First Player

Shangqing nodded: "In this way, even if the time travelers cause chaos, there will be people like me to suppress them."

Xia Jiawen stood up, patted the dust on his white coat, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled:

 “I’ve already thought of a name for you.”

  —[Qualified person].”

"It means, 'It is suitable for people who have special talismans implanted'. However, this kind of special talisman is still too rare. The initial plan is to let the person in charge implant it as a mark of distinction between the person in charge and ordinary people. "

 Shangqing stroked his chest again, listening to the steady sound of his heart. He looked out the window at the old **** who was reciting the list and smiled.

"Good name."

 …

　　【Human beings have no ability to resist in the face of abnormalities, but the reason why humans are not extinct yet is because they have a kind of people called "qualified ones". 】

　　【"Qualified people" can suppress abnormalities. Their numbers are extremely rare and their strength is often quite powerful. 】

 …

Su Mingan has figured out a lot of things.

 He smiled and looked at the manuscript in his hand.

"Next, I will read out the list of the first batch of time travellers. Cheng Che. Your mission is..."

“Liu Bansheng, your mission is...”

“Luo He, your mission is...”

 After reading hundreds of names, he suddenly saw a familiar name.

 The misplaced time and space connected with each other with a click, as if something was pulling him to open his mouth—

 “Bai Lian, your mission is to go to the Louyue era.”

“Your mind is stronger, and even if you become a mutant, you can still control your lethality.”

"Due to the special era, people in the Louyue era do not believe in gods but believe in immortals. The gods cannot guide your actions through oracles, so they will adopt other methods: Bailian, you will get a system. As long as you are close to the characters arranged by the system, you will Can handle people who are bewitched by overlapping shadows."

 A girl with black hair stood out from the crowd and nodded.

Su Mingan gave her a complicated look. Who would have thought that the palace maid sister with a tragic life experience would be a time traveler from thousands of years ago? She obviously wanted to save people, but she was persecuted by the palace struggle...

 He continued to read until he came across an acquaintance. He was startled again:

“826 years, near the modern era... 鑑.”

“You are very powerful, and the gods will try to limit you to an area away from humans to clean up pollution efficiently.”

 The young man walked out, still with a sunny smile on his face. He put his left hand on his chest and bowed to Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan couldn’t help but add:

“…You have to be careful not to be caught by humans. Wait until your rejection is reduced before taking action.”

　　…魑. Don't let "I" see you in the underground laboratory again. At that time, you were chained to the chair pitifully, with blood and tears, and you just wanted a doll.

　　It is obvious that you are the one who saves the era, and it is obvious that you are all the saviors...but because of your alien status...you are rejected, captured, and imprisoned by contemporary humans...and are regarded as enemies of life and death.

Zhi showed him a bright smile, as bright as a summer flower.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how I am treated, I will not be discouraged. Because...I am here to save them."

 So no matter what, no matter what...even if he knew how he might be treated, he would go there...and save people from the fire and water in the world.

 …

 After reporting the list, Su Mingan called the important people to his side one by one and informed them of the mission one-on-one.

 “The eighth manager, Xinyue.”

“Your mission is to follow the guidance of the gods and be responsible for the maintenance of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance.”

 …

 “The seventh manager, Li Yuxuan.”

“Your mission is to pick up the old gods thousands of years later and be responsible for the maintenance of the city’s guardianship department. The gods will inform you of the specific details.”

 …

 “The sixth manager, Yi Zhongyu.”

“Your mission is the Dream Patrol game... By the way, the Dream Patrol game has not been established yet. You will be idle for now, and I will call you later.”

 …

 “The fifth manager, Xia Jiawen.”

“Your mission is to protect and maintain the Life Hard Drive. Jiuyou can be abandoned when necessary. I have written this new regulation in the Millennium Plan. There is no need to feel guilty for your choice.”

 …

 “The fourth person in charge, Li Mingyue.”

"Li Mingyue. Your task is to explore the rules. Whether you want to travel or not depends on your own will. You can always stay in the Holy City."

 Li Mingyue nodded silently.

 Since he has seen Li Mingyue's life, Su Mingan knows Li Mingyue best. When Li Mingyue turned around and left, Su Mingan called out.

　　…"…godfather."

However, I just stopped and turned back from Mingyue. His pupils trembled and he said politely:

  …"Lord God."

 He will never call him Wen Sheng or Ming An again.

 The figure of the young man who used to open bread in front of the church has drifted away and is out of reach.

So Su Mingan's lips moved slightly.

“…It’s okay, you can start working.”

 …

 “The third manager, Xiao Ying.”

"Your mission is to deal with those time-travelers in all eras. They carry with them terrifying destructive power, and even gods can hardly control their fate. So you need to take a group of people to deal with it on the spot. Good to them. I think it is most appropriate to give this task to you, after all, you are cruel enough."

“Yes, thank you Father God for the compliment.” Xiao Ying touched her chest with her right hand and smiled at him.

"...Your descendants are very good at provoking me, but now your title is so reserved." Su Mingan said.

 Xiao Ying seemed not to hear.

Su Mingan understands. This guy didn't respect him at all, he was just looking for fun. He felt that this kind of title would embarrass Su Ming'an.

“However, 10,000 eras are too many. If I were to control them one by one, it would be too late. I think I can solve this problem by using local materials—using my reincarnated descendants.” Xiao Ying said.

  “Tell me your specific thoughts?”

"Since there will be my reincarnation in every era, as long as I give them some guidance, they can help me complete it without having to do it myself." Xiao Ying said.

“How do you plan to deal with those time-travelers who are time-repelled?” Su Mingan said.

“I want to create a paradise.” Xiao Ying spread his hands.

At this moment, it seemed as if there was a ravine of time extending between them. Su Ming'an opened his eyes slightly, and he suddenly knew what Xiao Ying's specific thoughts were—

"I want to create a paradise where both humans and aliens can get along together." Xiao Ying said with a smile: "Since we need to accumulate emotions from generation to generation, and negative emotions are the most intense, then I want to actively inspire humans negative emotions.”

 …

It is said that the old Holy See was an evil organization that supported alien species. They caused alien species to massacre the city, and their behavior was extremely cruel and infuriating. 】

 …

"The time travelers carry huge strength, and they can massacre cities and villages with ease - how great!" Xiao Ying spread his hands: "As long as I have a slight influence on my future generations, let them work for me, and build a space to accommodate time travel. How about calling it [the Old Holy See], a paradise for those who want to live? Then there will be a steady stream of negative emotions.”

 …

["Who asked Xiao Ying to do things without consulting me? I never cause meaningless killings." Xiao Jingsan said coldly: "If he dares to massacre civilians again, I will completely destroy myself. He is from a thousand years ago. You shouldn’t be alive now.”]

 …

 It turns out that this is the meaning of Xiao Jingsan’s words.

Su Mingan shook his head: "I don't agree with the plan of massacre in exchange for emotions. The emotions a person can create in their lifetime are greater than the emotions they erupt when they die."

Xiao Ying said with a smile: "-So making them suffer all their lives is 'maximizing interests'? Like gods, setting the prohibition of suicide as a law makes human beings live in misery day and night, and makes them continue to suffer even though they are very miserable. Laughter—is this a continuous emotion-making machine?”

Su Mingan said: "Don't create trouble with the tram here. If you have time for moral condemnation, why not find a way to destroy the tram."

Xiao Ying didn't seem to expect Su Ming'an to be so straightforward. He was stunned for a few seconds and raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I give up my idea. I'll deal with those time-travelers slowly, that's all."

Su Mingan said: "If you have similar thoughts, I will stop you."

Xiao Ying shook her head: "I already said, I give up this idea, there is no need to be so defensive about me..."

 He turned and left.

 …

 Su Mingan had nothing to entrust to General Qin and Chao Yan. They all have full knowledge of the Millennium Project.

 Afterwards, Su Mingan stood on the high platform to see off the people who were crossing. He used the power of time to send these "time travelers" to all directions for thousands of years. As the white-blue light flashed, figures disappeared in front of Su Ming'an's eyes, rushing to different eras.

 “Goodbye, Lord God.” People said goodbye to him with a smile.

"Goodbye, Lord God. I'm going to ancient times. It would be great if I could bring back some ancient paintings!"

“Goodbye, Lord God. I have been curious about the steam age for a long time. I really hope I can learn some airship technology, haha...”

"goodbye…"

 When they complete their mission, they will return to the Holy City and prepare for their next time journey.

  The pollution of overlapping images is always expanding, and humans are doing their best to reduce pollution and try to maintain it at a number that neither increases nor decreases.

Su Mingan suddenly understood why there was black fog in the world at the beginning of the dungeon—it was the pollution left by the superimposed shadow, which had covered nearly 80% of the land at that time.

 The Dream Patrol game is a system created by the gods to speed up the integration of timelines, reduce time rejection, and guide people to expel the black mist.

Game tasks—essentially equivalent to a kind of "fate pulling", it doesn't even need a reasonable reason to drive you. As long as you want to play the game, you must complete the game tasks, and people will be guided by the gods unknowingly.

 Game system—is the biggest [destiny].

 Dream Patrol Game—It is a small “traveler”.

Human beings in the modern era will learn about "The Cat and Her" (22 years, the Age of Gods), "The Witch's Narrative" (328 years, the Age of Witches), "Girl's Dream Project" (512 years, the Age of Steam), "The Moon in the House" Kingdom" (622 years, Louyue era) and "Destiny Simulator" (829 years, near the present world), expel the black fog in these eras. They thought they were playing a game, but in fact they were traveling through time, but the gods had blurred their cognitive senses—the soldiers were regarded as cats, the life hard drive was regarded as the little bear in the arms of the little girl, and the **** shells were regarded as catnip. Make this "travel" warm and entertaining.

Human beings in other eras will also carry out dream patrols to help other eras. The gods will make localized fine-tuning of the concept of "Dream Patrol". For the modern world, Dream Patrol is "putting on a helmet and playing six games." For the age of steam, Dream Patrol is “going to ruins and exploring six eras.” For Age of Witches, Dream Patrol is "going to six illusionary lands under the guidance of God." In this way, there are a total of 10,000 eras, and each era will go to six eras for dream tours, forming a saturated mutual assistance, and even a scene where "players from six eras gather together to play a game". Not only did it speed up the closure timeline, it also dispelled the black fog.

 The number "six" was also calculated by the gods. This is the maximum intensity that each era can endure.

 People laugh, shuttle, stop, and complete tasks between worlds, just like a fast traveler tasked with saving the world.

 —Saturation rescue across time and space.

  No one has no role in this vast and multidimensional rapid passage.

 So people's actions are reflected in reality, that is - "Through the dream patrol, the black fog is gradually dispelled."

—This has resulted in the phenomenon of “playing games can dispel the dark fog”. It seems absurd and ridiculous, like the gods are joking with humans and want to watch them curse each other in seconds. In fact, this has completely reasonable and rational cause and effect.

 —"Evil Game Planner" The gods are clearly designed to allow humans to save themselves.

Su Mingan remembered what the tentacled monster said to him when he was at the beach.

 …

"This world is very dangerous, don't you understand? There are alien species everywhere, terrifying rules of death, and gods who arrange the fate of mankind."]

 …

 Original - [different species. Instant death rule. gods. 】These three enemies.

 The alien species are actually companions, the rules of instant death are actually the influence of companions, and the gods are actually the managers of the Millennium Plan.

 …It turns out that they all originated from our own side.

They are all the roots and fruits planted by "myself" thousands of years ago.

 …are all an inevitable part of the Millennium Plan.

 …

 “Game” is essentially “the advent of high dimensions to low dimensions”.

 —is “the salvation from a thousand years ago to the thousand years after.”

 …

 Finally, Su Mingan returned to the old palace.

 In the palace, Lu Shu, Yueyue and Nuoer were waiting here, looking at him together.

 “The ark has set sail.” Yueyue said.

"Um."

 “So... you can’t tell the difference?” Noel said.

 Can't tell the truth from a thousand years ago and a thousand years later.

This issue is no longer important.

 Because at the moment when the gods divided ten thousand eras, even if everything that happened a thousand years later was a simulation, it was 100% reproduced based on the authority of "observation" and completely imprinted into reality.

 The death of the cat has become a certainty.

 “What shall we do next?” Lu Shu asked.

Su Mingan looked at the gleaming waves of time around him. People were heading towards the distant end of the millennium.

 “Wait,” he said.

Lu Shu opened his eyes slightly.

"Waiting..." Su Mingan looked at the distant starry sky: "Our hometown has not been touched yet."