I just wanted to become an immortal and was forced to open a harem

"Thank you." The boy then noticed Hayashi Kazuma standing next to Kato Megumi.

"It turns out there's already a male protagonist..." He muttered, regretfully got on his bicycle and left.

"What a weirdo." Kato Megumi commented as he watched the other person's back go away.

"Hey, Hui, don't you know him?" Lin Hezhen was a little surprised.

Kato Megumi felt a little confused: "Why should I know him?"

"It's nothing, I must have recognized the wrong person." Lin Hezhen said casually.

In this comic book world, many people and things are different from the works I saw in my previous life.

The school I attend has Sakurajima Mai and Yukinoshita Yukino, but there are no top four on campus; there are Kato Megumi and Kasumigaoka Shiwa, but there are no Eri Riri and Aki Rinya.

People who should have known each other have not met, and people who should not exist have become more and more entangled with them. The thread of fate has been kneaded into a mess, but no matter what, it is still weaving fate.

……

A few days after returning to school, the weekend came again.

It should have been a good opportunity for the family to get together and go out to relax. After the "ghost disaster" that killed and injured hundreds of thousands of people, it seemed difficult for people to get in the mood to enjoy themselves.

Although 4 people are only 40% of the 1 million people in Dongdu City, for most ordinary people, 40 people are still a huge number.

Those innocent and wasted lives have brought profound shadows and fear to the living, making it impossible for the survivors to easily forget the pain and devote themselves to enjoyment.

But no matter what, the city is still recovering at an astonishing speed. Various reconstruction works are being carried out in an orderly manner. People have restored their original order and life is starting to get back on track.

"Boom--"

It started to rain in the gloomy sky.

The patter of rain brings countless moisture to this boring land, diluting the muggy heat in the air and washing away the traces of the disaster.

Only the "Buddha's Palm Lake" in the shape of a huge palm print on the site of the original palace and shrine is still eye-catching, as if it is an indelible scar, reminding everyone of the tragic battle that took place that night.

"It's raining again, so annoying."

Sawamura Spencer Eiri was wearing comfortable sportswear and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with her blond hair messily draped behind her head, looking out the window and complaining.

Yinglili doesn't like rain, just like cats don't like rain, because it will get their hair wet.

Although she doesn't go out at all on rainy days and only stays at home painting, this doesn't stop her from hating the cold, sticky air and the cold, damp smell that goes with it.

"So, Yinglili, are you listening to me?" asked the male voice who had been making noises since just now.

Yinglili retracted her gaze from the window and focused her attention on the boy opposite.

"I'm listening, Lun Ye, you said you want to make a game about the love between humans and ghosts?"

"Yes, that's right, this is the inspiration I got from the previous 'Ghost Catastrophe'. It uses a mysterious girl who gained the power of darkness in the cataclysm as the heroine, telling the story of her ending her part-time job and riding her bicycle home. The love story of the male protagonist. I have a hunch that this will definitely be an epoch-making masterpiece!"

An Yilun also talked endlessly, with an extremely enthusiastic expression.

Chapter 227 I’m so sorry!

"God did something..."

Ying Lili scratched her hair and grinned. She wanted to speak bluntly, but in the end she decided to be tactful because of her friendship with her childhood friend.

"Lun Ye, haven't you always been just a consumer, why do you suddenly want to make a game? Making a galgame, even the simplest fan game, is not an easy task."

"Yinglili, you don't understand my mood! That evening, that mysterious girl broke into my heart like a night elf."

An Yilun was also intoxicated in memories, with a whimsical expression on his face.

“I still remember that she was wearing a beautiful sailor uniform, her long hair was blown by the wind and fell elegantly on her chest, her face looked slightly melancholy, and her eyes were extremely determined.

"She is like a star in the night sky, twinkling but far away."

"I will never forget her eyes. They were a pair of black gem-like eyes that seemed to be able to speak. They were as clear as a lake, clean and transparent. When I looked at her, I couldn't help but be attracted to her. I even doubted that I am now Still stuck in it.”

An Yilun became more and more excited as he spoke. His face was filled with conversation, and even his nostrils were slightly open, blowing out hot air.

"Ahaha, since you are so obsessed with her, why don't you go and confess to her?" Ying Lili asked angrily when she saw his piggy look.

Unexpectedly, An Yilun also said: "Why should I confess to a three-dimensional girl? And there was already a boy beside her at the time."

Yinglili's eyes widened in surprise: "She already has a boyfriend? Renye, you are so miserable. You fell out of love when you first fell in love. Hahaha, I laughed to death..."

Yinglili couldn't help laughing when she saw the other party's defeated appearance.

An Yilun also felt a little confused on his face: "What, I didn't even think about confessing to her. There is no such thing as lovelorn."

"Deceiving yourself, you obviously fell in love with her at first sight."

"How could I? There is no such thing as love at first sight in the world, only love at first sight. I have already decided to spend the rest of my life with the wives of Two-dimensional paper figures. How could I fall in love with a three-dimensional girl!"

An Yilun also retorted loudly, not knowing whether this rhetoric was intended to refute Ying Lili or to persuade himself.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say. To get back to the subject, even if you want to turn your encounter with that girl into a game, it seems basically impossible at the moment."

Ying Lili waved the piece of paper in her hand, with a few lines of writing written on it, which was what An Yilun also called the game plan, which totaled less than a hundred words.

By the way, even if it were a crappy new online fanfic author, the outline he drew up before writing the novel was 3400 words long.

Not to mention some authors who are famous for their settings and world views. A multi-million-word masterpiece alone is enough to produce a book.

All in all, An Yilunye's game plan is also visibly unqualified in terms of word count alone.

Yinglili didn't want to waste her time by participating in a project that had no chance of success and was even destined to become a eunuch.

Unfortunately, An Yilun didn't think so either.

"Eiriri, it can be done. As long as you, a super-popular 18X fan artist, join us, our game is already half successful! After all, at least half of all the best-selling works on the market are supported by CG and illustrations." Get up."

Ying Lili frowned: "Then you should also know how busy I am. I am obviously too busy with the work in hand, so how can I have time to play some beautiful girl games with you?"

"Since you have to do it, why not draw, write and program the script yourself? That would be called a fan game."

"No!" An Yilun also flatly refused, "With my strength, I can never express that girl's beauty!"

"But she already has a boyfriend." Ying Lili said coldly.

An Yilun also twisted like a maggot immediately: "Ah ah ah, don't say such cruel words. In our game, she belongs to the protagonist!"

Yinglili was unmoved. She directly crumpled the so-called plan into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Ah, my precious project!" An Yilun also hurriedly picked it up.

Ying Lili said coldly: "Lun Ye, you have a problem with your ideas from the beginning. You talk louder than anyone else, but you delegate all the specific work to others. You are simply a typical example of a shopkeeper who gets something for nothing."

"I'm not the kind of person who takes things casually," An Yilun quickly defended himself, "I have enthusiasm, drive, and overflowing ideas, so I'm the only one who can realize this plan!"

Yinglili sneered, "Oh, you can write down so many ideas on a piece of paper, right? You meet a beautiful girl, then we kiss and get married happily. It's full of the self-satisfaction of a wretched otaku with excess hormones."

"But, isn't this what galgames are like?" An Yilun was still struggling.

"Also, since it's a game, the screenwriter is also very important. Who do you plan to let write the script?" Ying Lili continued to torture.

"Uh... I haven't found the right person yet. I'll use my big V account to ask the light novel authors I know. If that doesn't work, I'll write it myself."

Perhaps due to the butterfly effect, An Yilun did not study at the same school as Kasumigaoka Shiyu, nor did he attend her book signing. The two of them did not know each other at all, so naturally he could not find the other person as his Game writing script.

"You?" Yinglili was even less optimistic about this plan.

"Can you write a popular game script with your Chinese proficiency? Lun Ye, you don't know me as the only painter, so you came to me directly? You don't even know where to recruit other members, do you? ?”

"Ah this..." An Yilun also hesitated and was speechless.

"I've convinced you." Ying Lili put her forehead with one hand.

She continued to ask: "If I am willing to work for you, how much salary are you going to give me?"

"Salary?" An Yilun also looked confused, as if he had heard this term for the first time.

"Aren't you going to give me wages?" Ying Lili opened her eyes wide, feeling a sense of absurdity in her heart.

"What, I really didn't expect this..." An Yilun also rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"Yinglili, we have known each other for such a long time. We are childhood sweethearts. You are also the eldest daughter of a rich family and you make money drawing fan fiction. Can you be generous and help me draw it for free?"

Yinglili couldn't bear it anymore and shook her head desperately, and the two golden twintails hit An Yirunya's face like a whip.

"If someone works for you but doesn't want to pay wages, the capitalists are not as ruthless as you!"

She thought of something else, and quickly stopped and asked, "You don't even have the funds to make a game, do you?"

"Do you need funds to make games?!" An Yilun was also shocked.

"There is nothing, and you still want to play games!" Ying Lili was completely angry and beat Lun Ye even more crazily.

An Yilun also raised his arms to protect his head and said, "Isn't it just money? I will go to work to earn it. How about you invest a little bit, Yinglili? You are a rich woman, so you must be rich."

"Shit you!"

What greeted him was a burst of shadowless divine whip.

……

While An Yilun and Yinglili were discussing cooperation upstairs, Yinglili's parents were also discussing things in the living room downstairs.

Ying Lili's father is a Korean, born in the old aristocratic Spencer family, and currently serves as the ambassador of the Republic of China to the island.

Just listen to what Mr. Spencer said: "The new government of the island country expelled the American troops stationed on the island, which made the top leaders of the United States furious. If the world hadn't been attracted by the first disclosure of the extraordinary world, the island country would have had such a powerful person. Monk, the United States has long united its allies to launch sanctions against the island country."

His wife, Mrs. Sayuri Sawamura, who came from a wealthy family in the island nation, said: "Isn't this great? The island nation has long since stopped wanting to be controlled by the United States and become a dog. Now that the country's hope of normalization is right in front of us, the higher-ups will certainly not let go. Take the chance.”

Sayuri Sawamura is petite, with not a single wrinkle on her face, and her skin is as smooth and delicate as a girl's. If you don't look at her hair color and eye color, she and Eri are just like sisters.

However, unlike Eiri, Sayuri is not as arrogant and shy as her daughter. As a married woman, she is three-quarters charming and seven-quarters charming, exuding the charm of a mature woman in her every move.

Mr. Spencer shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. The current equilibrium state is only temporary. The 'All Things Religion' has developed extremely rapidly in Western countries, and many upper-level officials have converted to the 'All Things Religion'."

"They want to further spread their faith. The island country is the bridgehead for missionary missions in the east. The 'Wangwu Cult' has put a lot of effort here. How could they just watch the long-planned layout come to nothing?"

Sayuri Sawamura asked curiously: "You always talk about the 'All Things Sect'. What is the origin of this new sect?"

Onmyodo in the island country originated from the system of cultivating immortals in the Celestial Dynasty. It started when Xu Fu traveled east to the island country and brought the cultivation method. After localization, Onmyojitsu was finally formed.

Even though the Celestial Immortal World moved collectively to a different world thousands of years ago, the island country's supernatural world still maintained the inheritance of Yin and Yang Dao and strictly eliminated the influence of foreign supernatural systems. This is still the case until modern times.

Therefore, Sayuri Sawamura, as a child of a traditional wealthy family in the island country, really does not know the situation of the supernatural world in the West.

Mr. Spencer explained: "The 'Teaching of Everything' appeared on Blue Star about 20 years ago. A certain occult enthusiast accidentally obtained a certain ritual. He channeled according to the ritual, and unexpectedly communicated to the void. There is some great existence outside that cannot be seen directly.”

"Is this great existence that cannot be seen directly a god?" Sayuri Sawamura quickly asked.

Mr. Spencer nodded: "Yes, that occult enthusiast was given powerful power and occult knowledge that mortals could not imagine. He soon couldn't bear the madness, and even caused a terrifying mystery. Out-of-control incident.”

"Although he died, the spiritual rituals he left behind were preserved and were eventually obtained by a scholar with thousands of years of black witchcraft heritage. After various research and experiments, he mastered a set of safer rituals that can Gain knowledge and power from the gods.”

"With this set of rituals, he founded the 'All Things Religion', honoring that god as the 'Lord of All Things', and attracted many believers and talents from the extraordinary world to study divine arts and expand the church."

"From the moment humans possess wisdom, they have believed in some illusory existence. Nothing is more closely connected with human society than religion. Even if some races and civilizations have disappeared in the long history, their religions are still passed down. Come down."

"Obviously those clay puppets will not respond to anyone's prayers, but people are happy to place their entire lives on those pieces of wood. Those magic sticks who claim to be inspired by the gods only need to recite a few mysterious and solemn incantations. It can make countless people willing to give up their lives. This kind of ignorant and sad behavior is simply laughable!"

Mr. Spencer said worriedly: "But the Lord of all things in the 'All Things Religion' is not a puppet that will never respond. He is a real god!"

"Sayuri, can you imagine? That is a real god who can communicate and give blessings. Even if he is crazy most of the time, it is enough for those idiots who just want to find a great being to worship. It captivates them."

"Especially those fools who have faith themselves. The 'All Things Religion' only claims that the Lord they believe in is another name for the 'Lord of All Things', and those fools believe it all. After communicating with the great existence through rituals, After receiving the 'divine grace', both theists and atheists fell at the feet of the 'Lord of All'."

"In this way, the entire Western world, as well as the central region and even most of the Black Continent, have been infiltrated by the 'All Things Religion'. Now, they have set their sights on the East."

Sayuri Sawamura listened silently, and then asked: "Isn't it good to have such a god who can communicate and give magic and knowledge? It's better than everyone believing in clay sculptures and wood carvings."

Mr. Spencer smiled bitterly and said: "How can God's blessings be so easy to get? Don't you need to pay a price? Belief in the 'Lord of All Things' means that the soul will belong to Him after death."

"In addition, the 'Lord of All Things' is a half-crazy god. The more you accept His gift, the more serious your soul will be polluted. You will hear crazy ravings all the time, and you will lose control of your extraordinary abilities anytime and anywhere. The risk is that it will turn into a crazy beast before long."

"And the 'Lord of All Things' also particularly likes all kinds of bloody sacrifices. Some crazy believers do not hesitate to kill many innocent people for blood sacrifices in order to please the gods."

Sayuri Sawamura's face turned pale when she heard this: "The consequences of believing in the 'All Things Religion' are so serious. No wonder many countries have classified the 'All Things Religion' as a cult. But if this is the case, why do those Western countries still believe in and support the 'All Things Religion'? '?"

"Because of greed and short-sightedness, the most indispensable thing among mankind is fools who can put their own necks in a noose for profit." Mr. Spencer squeezed Yamane tiredly.

Chapter 228 The crisis of the Eiri family

"From what you say, there should be an anti-'All Things Religion' force in the West. For example, you are very resistant to them." Sawamura Sayuri thought.

Mr. Spencer nodded and said: "Yes, there are many knowledgeable people who realize the dangers of the 'All Things Religion'. If Blue Star is ruled by a crazy evil god, mankind will really have no choice but to go extinct."