infinite blood sorrow

"Your mistake is that although you have enough understanding of the essence of [the world], you don't understand the void enough. Although the Minecraft world is simple, it is a complete world, which maintains a relative balance with the void. The world you build is completely The body is also a complete world, but in this process, it is missing."

"...So, are you here to inquire about crimes?" Mo Ao quietly listened to [Steve] pointing out his mistakes, with an ugly smile on his face, mocking himself.

"Huh? Why should we blame you?" However [Steve] heard the words, but made a puzzled voice. "Why do you think this way? We have already said that the universe loves you, so how can it blame you?"

"This is just an episode on the road that must be passed. You are experiencing what we have all experienced." [Steve] said lightly. "You should know that it doesn't matter whether the world is destroyed or not."

"How the world ends is what matters."

"..." Mo Ao was speechless, [Steve]'s words were already very clear, and he could also understand the meaning conveyed in them...

But he can't accept it!

It doesn't matter if the world is destroyed or not... Are you kidding me? !

"...What are you going to do with this world?" Mo Ao didn't want to continue the original topic, he couldn't stand on the other side's height and look at the problem lightly.Frustration and guilt were crowded in his heart, and now he just wanted to try to redeem.

"Reset."

"What do you mean?"

"Let this world go back to the beginning of its birth, before everything happened. Time and space are the sharp weapons and the only means to fight against the void."

"Wait, wait a minute! If you can rewind the tape, you just need to go back to before the world changed."

"That's not acceptable." [Steve] shook his head, raised his hand and gestured to Void, who was in a still state, and said. "Look carefully."

Mo Ao was stunned for a moment, and he looked along.At first, I didn't notice anything wrong.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ao's face turned ugly, and he found that the void was not affected by the stop of time.

"It seems that you understand." [Steve] nodded and continued. "Void has no logic, no intelligence, and no form. Only after it enters the [world] will it forcibly show [phenomena] that can be observed."

"That is to say, everything you observe is actually just a manifestation of the void eroding the world. Whether Gao Bo's tentacles or irregular mutations are just the result of the object itself after the void erodes it. reflect."

"So, the stop of time just affects the objects eroded by the void, making the void in an inert state, and cannot affect the void itself."

"At the same time, part of the internal information that has been eroded has become chaotic and cannot be rewound. The reset we are talking about is not going back in time, but..."

"Format." Mo Ao took over and interrupted [Steve].

"Although it's not appropriate, you can understand it this way." [Steve] was not annoyed by the interruption, he carefully understood what Mo Ao meant by formatting, and affirmed it.

"Ha!" Mo Ao withdrew his gaze a little bit, mocking himself and sat down against the wall... He wanted to dismiss [Steve]'s decision. He had been trying to think of a solution from just now until now, but he wanted to There is no other way.

Suddenly, Mo Ao thought of something again, he suddenly raised his head to look at [Steve], and asked, "What about Steve? What will happen to Steve?"

"Steve will of course follow the world and return to before it all started." [Steve] paused, seemed to see Mo Ao's emotions, and added another sentence. "You don't need to worry about it. For him, it is nothing more than a new dream. It has been like this in the previous billions of reincarnations."

"Dream?" Mo Ao suddenly laughed.

It took one year and six months to create something from scratch, survive, build, and create civilization.

...That guy obviously lives a very simple life, just longing for adventure, novelty, and wonderful experiences... Together they build this world, hope that this world will become wonderful, hope that this world... ....become better.

In the end, is this just a dream in hundreds of millions of reincarnations?

"Ha ha ha ha......"

As expected, Mo Ao still hated the perspective of longevity species.

"I have a question." Having laughed at himself enough, Mo Ao looked at [Steve] again. "I found out a long time ago that there was a problem with Steve's information..."

"Every reincarnation, is Steve's information the same?"

"Of course not. Monotonous repetition is meaningless. With different dreams, Steve wakes up with different information."

"Well, I have a request."

That's right.

Saying that there is no fault, what is a necessary part of the road, what is unimportant destruction... Mo Ao does not accept this kind of statement!

All this is his fault.

What caused all this was his arrogance and lack of ability.

So he should take responsibility.

"I hope that you can unlock Steve's information restrictions, and stop using some kind of relatively solid logic program to affect Steve's intellect."

"If I can... I have an algorithm here."

Chapter 59 Stories

The world is fading.

The world where time stops is gradually losing its color. Whether it is the void, or the world that Mo Ao and Steve spent two years of painstaking efforts to create, they are like faded watercolor paintings, gradually becoming crude, and then only lines remain, and finally belong to the world. none.

"Our work is over." [Steve] said goodbye, and Mo Ao's inspiration could hear two people talking to him. "Finally, Mo Ao, we want to express our gratitude to you, thank you for allowing us to see things we have never seen before."

"Don't underestimate yourself, you have your own path. Maybe, see you in the next dream."

After saying that, even 【Steve】disappeared without a trace, and Mo Ao felt that he had fallen into an inexplicably familiar state—every time he started reincarnation, the feeling of entering the main god's beam of light to teleport was similar to now.

The five senses lost their response to the outside world, thinking seemed to be infinitely slowed down, and intuition and inspiration were stretched for a long time at this moment, as if falling into a very heavy exhaustion state.

When he came back to his senses again, Mo Ao was standing on a plain with a wide field of vision, grass blocks and birch trees everywhere...and a Steve.

"Eh? Why is there someone?" Steve looked at Mo Ao in surprise.

"Is it a surprise that I appear here?" Mo Ao looked at Steve, he still had that jumpy personality.

However, it only takes an extremely simple contact to know that he no longer knows himself.

"It's not...I don't know what to say, it's just a feeling." Steve scratched his head and said distressedly. "I feel like I should be the only one right."

"...you...do you know who you are? Do you know what you're going to do?"

"I remember my name was Steve, and then...then I didn't know." Steve thought hard, but couldn't think of anything. "Who are you?"

"My name is Mo Ao, and I come from another world."

"Other world?"

"Well, if you want to know, I can tell you later when I have time, but the top priority now is to survive in this world." Mo Ao said. "In this world, a person needs to eat, know how to use tools, and know how to find food... These are the most basic survival skills. What you have to do now is these things."

"Eh? But, I don't know what to do?" Steve looked blank, completely unable to understand what Mo Ao was saying.

"It's okay." Mo Ao took out the world illustrated book as expected, showing a very shallow smile. "I can teach you."

This is Mo Ao's atonement and also his struggle.

Tens of thousands of years later, Steve will be like he knew, longing for novelty, longing for different experiences, longing for a wonderful world.

Now that Steve's information restrictions have been lifted, he can now learn what Mo Ao taught him.

There is nothing wrong with the well-established creative model and the existing results—knowledge itself.What's more, Mo Ao just went under the lights, his theory and finished product are not wrong.

Therefore, Mo Ao did not intend to give up, he planned to teach Steve all these knowledge and achievements.

Of course, there are limits.

Mo Ao already knew very clearly what would happen when his own abilities and talents surpassed his own realm and vision.

So he will leave restrictions on the core technologies and creative models he left behind-only when Steve has the ability to use them correctly, will he open up the corresponding permissions.In this way, Mo Ao can leave with peace of mind.

Where will the world end up?What will become of it?I'll leave it to Steve to decide.

This is not Mo Ao's world after all, he shouldn't... hurt this place any more.

Day by day, Steve is like a blank slate, and he is very active in absorbing new knowledge.Although Mo Ao felt that the progress was still a bit slow, compared to the previous situation, Mo Ao was very satisfied now.

"Mo Ao, are you leaving?"

However, everything will come to an end. One day, when Mo Ao was teaching, Steve suddenly asked him this.

"...Did you see it?" Mo Ao was a little surprised, when did this silly Tiff become smarter.

"Yeah." Steve nodded, and he said cautiously with a discussing tone: "Mo Ao, don't leave, okay?"

"The knowledge you taught me, these conjectures, are all very powerful. If they can be realized, it will be great!" Steve is eager to try. "Don't you want to achieve them? Let's change the world together, shall we?"

"That must be a wonderful world!" Steve looked at Mo Ao with a certain light in his eyes.

"..." Looking at Steve like this, Mo Ao felt a sour feeling welling up in his heart for no reason.He opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

This is his achievement and his hard work.Fantasies and delusions, childhood expectations, and the embodiment of ideals, he developed these technologies one by one, but stopped at the last door.If he hadn't been so afraid at that time, what would have happened?

How could he not want to realize them?He wanted it very, very much, more than anyone else.

"...Yeah, that must be a wonderful world." In the end, thousands of words were turned into an exclamation.

"Steve, I'm from another world, this is your world, and I have mine, so I have to leave."

"This is my world?" Steve didn't understand. "Then I'll share half with you, can you stay here?"

"...Heh! Hahaha..." Mo Ao laughed when he heard it, and the previous powerlessness and bitterness seemed to have disappeared for a short time at this moment.

"That's not acceptable, Steve, I have my world, so I have to go back." Mo Ao said to Steve with a smile. "Let's make a deal."

"I will definitely create a very good world!"

"So Steve, you have to make a great world too!"

"If we can meet again, let us see whose world is more exciting."

"Okay! That's a deal!" Steve stretched out his square hand.

"It's a deal." Mo Ao also stretched out his hand and punched Steve.

"Before I leave, I have a gift for you."

"what?"

"You'll know in a while." Mo Ao withdrew his hand with a smile, and called out the world illustrated book.

After procrastinating and procrastinating, this time, it is really the last step.

The final piece of the puzzle in creative mode!

So, what kind of legend should be written?

Should write a... what kind of story?

Mo Ao picked up the pen and recorded the legends belonging to the creation mode in the world illustration——

"This is a, arrogant, fool's story..."

Chapter 60 Return

"South Central Continent team member [Mo Ao], assess the reincarnation world - Minecraft."

"mission completed."

The familiar teleportation, when Mo Ao opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the main god's space.

As soon as he came back, Mo Ao heard a few voices shouting for healing. He looked around and saw Wang Yang, Shen Tu, Wu Miao, and C all entered the healing light beam, while the others were the same as him. At least it looks normal.

It seems that according to the different tasks of each of you, you will still receive more serious injuries.

Moreover, the doctor Chen Yun in the assessment mission team was not around, so any problems could not be dealt with in a timely manner... Isn't he the same way?

If Chen Yun had been by his side at that time, Mo Ao would not have been in such a hurry to return to the main god's space.Although the core problem in the end was his lack of skill and the darkness under the lights, he was indeed anxious at the time, which affected his pace.

There is no reward for this mission... I don’t know if everyone is like this, but anyway, Mo Ao didn’t exchange much at the B level, and now he treats the exchange function as a department store, there is no urgent need change things.

But just to be on the safe side, check it out.

A few minutes later, Mo Ao came out from under the main god's ball of light with a strange expression on his face.

No problem at all!

His physical condition is very good, without any hidden diseases or hidden injuries or any mysterious power lurking.As for the soul, there were also no traces of spells or any additions.

Although this result is not unacceptable, Mo Ao still finds it strange.

Is that [unknown cost] the same as [no more ignorance], is it a specious price with unknown meaning?

Mo Ao still doesn't understand what the so-called "the price is [ignorance]" means.He felt that he could do whatever he wanted, and he didn't become smarter, nor did he suddenly become enlightened and understand a lot of things in his mind.No longer ignorant?But there are still many things he doesn't know now!

Full of worries, Mo Ao approached Chen Yun and said, "Sister Yun, if you have time, can you help me check the state of my body and soul, especially the spells that may be entangled or attached to my spirituality, Is this within your area of ​​expertise?"

"Huh? Yes!" Chen Yun was a little surprised. After all, Mo Ao just came from the main god, and he came to see her for medical treatment. "Have you encountered anything in the mission world?"