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#Lucifer wishes global players a happy game#
#God's Mischief#
This is New Year's Day in the Sixth Sun Era 2094, January 1st, the first day of the new year.
In the prosperous era of e-sports for all, there are many kinds of games. A love strategy game "God's Prank" was released earlier. It attracted the attention of players all over the world with the exciting and constantly reversed plot of the fourth natural disaster. The anchor Pei Shen and AI Lili Si's pursuit of sadomasochism ignited the topic of god's love.
God-themed games continue to be popular, and "Genesis" is an experiment under the wave of enthusiasm.
The game operator of "Genesis", that is, PD Company, has high hopes for this game and has spent hundreds of millions of dollars to create an unprecedented campaign.
They spent two full years and chose to officially release the game at 12 noon on New Year's Day.
The number 12, in Western mythology, has a very special status, 12 disciples, 12 main gods, 12 constellations, etc., have a lucky, mysterious, bright brilliance.
The boss of PD company even led the production team to worship in the most spiritual church nearby.
It was approaching noon, and all the members were tensely counting the time.
"Drip! Sixth Sun Epoch 2094/01/01/11:59, "Genesis" will be released soon!"
On time, they stood in front of the screen and heard an extremely strange and cold male voice.
The production team was dumbfounded.
Operators are also confused.
In the sample they auditioned, there was a female voice full of compassion.
"Countdown 60 seconds!"
"59, 58, 57, 56, 55..."
And the company insiders turned their backs on their backs.
"Who is in charge of recording?!"
"Boss, yes, it's me, but I really haven't touched the system!"
"What about the database? What's the matter with the database?"
The designer in charge of the database looked dull.
A black figure flashed across the screen, which seemed to be a man in a cloak.
"29, 28, 27, 26, 25..."
"You, a ghost?!"
The staff collectively lost their voices.
The designer's cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
"... 3, 2, 1!"
Countdown, is it over? !
There was a rustling white noise in the silent atmosphere.
""Genesis" came to success, Lucifer... I wish players around the world a happy game!"
boom!
Several nerves were overly tense, and they collapsed to the ground.
Out!
The publishing system came out with a sentence that they didn't record at all!
People panicked and some ran out of the building screaming.
PD HQ followed in the footsteps of GP HQ in one of the most chaotic days ever.
However, the "Genesis" system existed independently, and it did not stop functioning due to the panic of the people. When the shadow of the database disappeared, all data frequencies returned to normal. The current number of online users is 78,166. Players are immersed in the holographic experience, and when they heard the opening words, they couldn't help but wow.
"Lucifer, the voice is so cool."
"Emmm... The title of Lucifer should fall to heaven, and it is very likely to be the final big boss in Genesis."
"PD really put his heart into it, the big boss's voice is aggressive and lustful, I'm bent like a mosquito coil!"
The players of "Genesis" were discussing enthusiastically.
They had just gotten to the stage of creating a character selection race when suddenly the world went dark.
Contact was lost.
All the players were at a loss, and they rushed to the official blog cursing.
Five minutes ago, an announcement was posted on the top: Sudden accident, suspension of publication.
Accident? Can there be any surprises
New games are launched every day around the world, and countless game companies go bankrupt, but only a few survive and are seen by the public. It is also for this reason that game operators make the experience extremely smooth and never dare to make fun of players' moods. In this case, the game experience of the first release is even more important.
But the PD company just overturned, and the overturn was not usually ruthless.
Meanwhile, a video went viral.
It was a media conference held by the Cultural Exchange Center. It was about the theme of AI. Mr. Pei, known as a genius scientist, did something that shocked the world—proposed to AI Lilith.
Modern people are independent-minded, and their choice of partners is not limited to humans. Some marry chimpanzees, some marry inflatable dolls, and some marry big trees. It is not surprising that there are so many strange things. Now the most popular way for players to play is to marry a holographic helmet, or find a way to marry the production team, break into the interior, deceive the public, and let them produce food for themselves every day.
But in so many examples, moisture accounts for the vast majority.
Many people are just talking about it, venting some dissatisfaction with reality. At the critical stage, dating should be dating, marriage should be stunned, forming a normal family, having children, and raising children.
It is conceivable that Pei Dang's display of love in front of global media reporters was an unprecedented act.
That young scholar, formally dressed and courteous, he put all the turbulent waves behind him, and dedicated his only queen with hot and sharp love.
This was supposed to end with a happy ending.
but none.
The game sound released for the first time in "Genesis" suddenly sounded at the proposal scene.
A hazy figure descended.
Their naked eyes saw AI Lilith throwing herself into the arms of the light, her thick black hair ponytail raised in the air, and the agate gold ring around her hair refracted the dazzling light.
"Lucifer, are you here to pick me up?"
"My love, are you having fun playing pranks?"
"Happy, but miss you more."
"..."
Everything is a normal conversation, except for special salutations.
If you don't look at the screen, people think it is a certain piece of game material recorded by the voice actor.
"You can't go! You, you promised to stay here!"
A faint sneer.
"It's just a game... don't you take it seriously?"
The video freezes at the last beautiful frame.
The red lips of the black-haired witch raised slightly.
Disappear.
People were startled.
This is the final ending of "God's Prank", which has been booming since the public beta.
Shocking, beautiful, and full of mysterious and treacherous colors.
But they don't know that this is an unprecedented conspiracy deceived by the gods.
This conspiracy happened during the holy war of the blood clan.
The vampire lord Fanzhuo personally tried Setait, creating an opportunity for the protagonist Fanzhuo to substitute.
Under the cross, there is the blood of crime.
Fan Zhuo threw the blood-stained snow-white gloves into the air, and quickly burned them to ashes, leaving nothing behind.
He smiled slightly, "My lovely lady, it is dangerous to play with the gears of fate, let me do it for you."
Or, earlier in time.
The sand waves are hot, and the golden kingdom is shining brightly.
The boy caressed the golden snake ring on his arm, and he muttered to himself, "... reborn?"
He got up and walked out.
"Your Highness? Where are you going, Your Highness?"
"Slave Market!"
The sun disc next to his ear was as bright and dazzling as ever.
Sister, even if the fate is tragic, even if the cruelty is repeated, I still have no hesitation.
You shouldn't be here with me.
Brother will save you, even if it's all on me.
And at the beginning, at the end of Tianchi.
The creator, with black hair and red eyes, kissed the fallen angel's forehead.
"My love, are you stuck in the... um, human game?"
"Then let's tease them a little."
After hundreds of millions of years of waiting, the chess pieces willingly sacrificed themselves in exchange for Lilith's free rebirth in another world.
Is it worth it
worth it.
On January 1, 2094, the sixth sun era, "God's Prank" became an unsurpassable masterpiece.
In the countless years since then, new holographic games have been released, but no game can shake its altar status.
Mr. Pei, the "father of AI", has devoted his whole life to the field of AI, and he is fanatical and obsessed with this cause. AI technology has developed by leaps and bounds, and the connection system connects vegetative people and the Internet, allowing them to live with another identity and way of life. He woke up so many people, but he couldn't wake up that dream alone.
But his Lilith was gone forever.
She'll never come back—no matter how he chooses.
From youth to youth, from youth to manhood, and then he is old.
old.
biological aging.
He became a lean and eccentric old man, and he was the old-fashioned elder that the younger generation disliked the most.
Pei Dang is not married and has no children. When his parents leave one after another, his origin is gone. He is an only child, without the fetters of siblings. Before his parents left, he was the most worrying thing. Their orange-peel-like palms were so weak, like a bird's claws, holding him as if they had exhausted all their strength.
Parents said, you child, why are you so naughty and disobedient.
Child, what do you think you can do? You have no brothers, no wife, and no offspring. You are a lonely child. How can you let us rest assured
In the end, the resentment from his parents towards him also disappeared, leaving only a kind of compassionate reluctance.
Like the last handful of ashes in an incense burner, warm.
In the last part of his life, the eccentric old scientist got on a plane and went to London despite the pain in his body.
That hazy, dreamy, fascinating fog city.
He rented a room near the clock tower.
In the morning, he wakes up to the sound of the bell and pulls out his reading glasses.
Boil soy milk and have breakfast.
A glass of water, two pills.
He feeds pigeons in the square, and occasionally rides a bicycle to enjoy the scenery along the coast. More often, he set up the drawing board and drew the bell tower in front of him stroke by stroke.
June is lingering wantonly in the world, and the bell tower glows with a faint golden light.
Someone came over, looked at his easel, and laughed kindly.
"Old sir, you painted the wrong color, it's not dark red."
The old man did not pay any attention to it, but persistently painted.
"When, when, when..."
The ancient bell tower struck fourteen.
It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.
The old man's pen slipped down.
The assistant's face changed drastically, "... Sir? Sir! Sir, wake up!"
The body of the old man was shipped back to the country with a painting.
The assistant who had been with Pei Dang for many years was hit hard until someone asked him to see the old man's mourning hall to see if there was anything wrong.
The assistant went sick.
When he saw a painting hanging on the wall, his complexion changed drastically, and his emotions suddenly exploded, "What do you mean? Mr. has only left for a short time, and you are belittling him like this?!"
Everyone was scolded submissively.
"Mr. Cheng, we are here according to your request..."
"Then what happened to this painting? I let you hang it?"
"ah?"
Everyone was stunned, "You want us to hang this painting."
The assistant suddenly lost his voice.
The portrait shows the appearance of a woman, with a whalebone skirt, white lace, and hair like a red sea, fluffy and fluffy in the misty wind.
It was an upside-down dark red bell tower.
A line was scrawled in the corner:
My god, the prank is over.
It's time for you to pick me up.