The end of the world starts from the global copy

If one ignores the corpses of soldiers from the ancient dynasty all over the ground, and the imperial palace and fortified city that appeared out of thin air in the center of Xijing, last night seems to be just a dream.

The magic of the ancient emperor, the silent death, he did leave some traces in this world, but if there are many, there are not many.

Slowly, some citizens of Xijing came out of their homes, looked at the fallen corpses and the mess in the city, thought about it, couldn't help but took out their mobile phones, and shot and edited short videos...

This is indeed a great opportunity to shape Internet celebrities.

Until the army started to enter the city, cleaning up the corpses and all traces.

Busy but orderly.

But no one could see that on the rooftop of the ancient imperial palace, someone stood upright with deep eyes.

A pleasant, but inattentive voice sounded in his ears.

It's like a lover's murmur, and it's like the order of a cold goddess.

"On longer time scales, human existence means nothing."

"Humans are important to humans themselves."

"But to higher beings, they are not important at all."

"And for you players...they shouldn't be important."

"After all, you are like playing a game, and they are just NPCs in the game. It doesn't matter whether they are dead or alive. Even if they die, they will reappear in the glory of the Eternal Lord fifteen days later."

Lu Ming spoke suddenly, interrupting Gaia's chatter.

"You don't have to tell me that."

Vaguely, Lu Ming seemed to see the beauty of Gaia playing with his fingers. He casually raised his head and asked with a smile, "Really?"

"Yes."

"Because I accept the commission, I will complete it."

"And I lack compassion and empathy, and I won't be moved by the human disaster in the copy."

Gaia chuckled: "Is this why the boss recommended you to me?"

Lu Ming nodded: "I think, that's probably it."

After speaking, Gaia silenced, while Lu Ming opened his legs and walked into the distance.

……

Today's Xijing is actually no different from yesterday's Xijing.

There were more corpses, but not those of Xijing residents.

There are more troops, they are ordered to come to finish.

According to normal logic, in a few days, Xijing will be able to resume production and work again. In a few years, the ancient emperor's flash in the pan will be as insignificant as a chat after dinner.

——But this is a normal way of thinking, and it is also what normal people think.

Walking on the streets of Xijing, the soldiers passing by turned a blind eye to Lu Ming. He was like a ghost that did not exist in this world, watching everything with cold eyes.

He saw the determination on the soldier's face.

He saw the panic in the eyes of ordinary people.

Also saw the excitement in some people's eyes.

There is also the fear that ordinary people face when facing the unknown.

There are not enough things in the world.

Yet they don't know it.

The foundation they depend on for survival has "betrayed" them, and they don't know that the final outcome has been doomed from the beginning, and it is irreversible, and it won't take long.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"It's different...it's really different."

The world is really different from Gaia.

One was born to protect.

One was born to chase freedom.

If they are human and see them by human standards, then the world is noble and Gaia is not, and there is nothing wrong with that.

And if you look at them according to the standard of the will of the world...

"Double standard?"

Lu Ming muttered like this, not wanting to make too many comments on this question.

He turned to think about another question.

Currently, the main body of the player is still a human being.

So they want to clear the dungeon perfectly, close the entrance to the dungeon, and protect their homeland.

But it has been established that animals can also be players.

Plants may also be players.

Will they have the heart to protect the earth?Is the stand the same as humans, and if not, what stand do they take?

And the future.

When the dungeon explodes, the source of disaster enters - can they also become players entering the dungeon?

So what is their position?

This issue does not appear to be relevant to this dungeon.

But Lu Ming thought of this out of nowhere.

After careful consideration, Lu Ming understood... because they are not unrelated.

In the global replica system, the replicas are all doomsday and disaster-like.

In other words, if the dungeon is divided according to the standpoint of good and evil, the good camp is inherently weaker than the evil camp.

And the players are set to be on the side of the good camp innately-they are the saviors, and they are the people who save.

This is the position.

But here comes the problem...

The dungeon does not force players to save the world. If you are not afraid of the dungeon exploding after twelve weeks and disasters invading reality, you can stand on the side of the boss.

Not only safe, but also high returns.

Just like Sargeras did.

It's the same as what Lu Ming is doing now.

Just like in the future, there will inevitably be people, animals, and monsters drilled out of dungeons who will choose this path.

stand, stand.position!

Two words, the source of all contradictions, is also the source of confusion.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ming already had a premonition of the turbulent future.

The standpoint of different individuals, the standpoint of different races.

The position of the dungeon boss, and the position of a high position.

These, after all, still affected Lu Ming's state of mind.

Standing on the street, Lu Ming slowly closed his eyes, gradually clearing away distracting thoughts.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

Muttering to himself.

"Don't think about it... I just do what I should do."

So why should things be done?

Thinking about it, Lu Ming lowered his head and looked at the shadow under his feet.

"Why are you stuck between the low-level fierce god and the medium fierce god?"

Faintly, a shadow floated out.

Lu Ming could see that there seemed to be a flash of hesitation on Shadow's dark face.

He seemed to be considering whether to answer Lu Ming's question.

Until Lu Ming spoke again.

"If you don't tell me, I will ask the boss, and at most I will pay some price."

Shadow opened his mouth in a toothless smile.

"unnecessary……"

"I... directly... tell... you."

"Because...incomplete..."

"incomplete?"

"Ah."

"My...body...was...killed...dismembered...taken away...by...someone else..."

"Where?"

Shadow remained silent.

Thinking about it, Lu Ming also understood.

He nodded and said, "That's why the boss said, I need strength, and I need a lot of strong strength."

Because of his weakness, Shadow couldn't even tell Lu Ming the name of his enemy.

He dare not.

Also unwilling.

It's useless to tell.

The shadow slowly disappeared under Lu Ming's feet, only a voice that Lu Ming couldn't hear rose from the shadow's heart.

"More than that...you need...strength, and because...they...are...looking for...us..."

There are also white lies and well-intentioned deception among relatives.

Lu Ming no longer struggled with these issues.

He glanced at Xijing for the last time, and in a flash, he disappeared into the ghost gate that opened suddenly.

Chapter 15 When I Was Destruction ([-])

The ghost gate is full of gloom.

But for some reason, Lu Ming felt that the scenery in this underworld was much, much better than Yangjian.

He raised his leg and took a step.

His own shadow mobilized the power of Huangquan and sent Lu Ming to where he should go.

Not the Palace of the King of Hades.

It's a remote corner of the underworld.

When Lu Ming noticed the sudden change in the scenery, the faces of Hope and others had already appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

……

At that time, Lu Ming sent a message to Xiao Gao to tell them to hide.

However, the shadows played their subjective initiative and directly hid them in the underworld—after all, where is the ghost domain of shadows safer?

Previously, after absorbing Gu Chu's memory, Lu Ming knew that this dungeon was not shallow. At that time, Lu Ming didn't know what the future would hold. He didn't care about the lives of Duan Yun and others, but he couldn't help but care about Hope's life.