The World of Evil God game.

Under the leadership of Brother Dog, Cat God came to the shooting location. After passing through the light door, he came to a virtual space, filled with scenes composed of gorgeous oil paints and words, and a magnificent palace was right in front of him. Expand.

This is the "Elven Kingdom" in the script, and it is also where the black-handed Elf King lives.

But now, the Roaring Cultists are modifying the decoration here.

"I'm revising it again. Is there anything wrong?"

Brother Dog asked casually, and at this time, the "king" appeared in the corridor of the kingdom's castle.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf came out and changed this place into Wolf Castle.

He saw Brother Gou at a glance. Of course, Mr. Big Bad Wolf was deeply impressed by the group of mortals who drank together last night. But Brother Gou did not expect that Mr. Big Bad Wolf, the god of stories, would actually appear at the filming scene.

Moreover, it seems that the villain's character has been modified?

"The Elf King no longer exists. He is now a positive character, acting as a guide for the children. Then he died in the mid-game, causing everyone to explode. Who was he beating? It was my clone."

"Hey, this kind of character is meant to die."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf explained: "The original idea was that elves generally appear as positive characters, but at the end it was reversed, so that everyone found out that the elf king was the mastermind behind the scenes. This reversal has a contrast in impression and personality. , but now that the script has been revised, this setting doesn’t matter.”

"So now his new character is actually the child from before, but he insists on his original intention and is not controlled by the new BOSS. After all, darkness also needs light as a control group."

“The new core setting is no longer simply about darkness and depravity, nor is it the literature about knights saving beauties in traditional stories, nor is it the weird plot of the Roaring God, but it emphasizes people’s spiritual will. Freedom is not simply love and peace.”

"Spiritual freedom is much more powerful than physical freedom. It emphasizes the liberation of spiritual civilization and not to be controlled by traditional monsters, darkness, or even some forced and oppressive rules."

"I heard that you can make some setting collections to make money. For those abandoned original settings, I think it would be better to make those original settings into setting collections and then sell them as peripheral products."

As Mr. Big Bad Wolf spoke, his eyes kept looking at the Cat God. It didn't take long for those wolf eyes to shine.

"You feel you are qualified for the role of the big monster! Audition immediately! As the original author, my rights in movie suggestions are unlimited!"

That afternoon.

People passing by this movie church noticed that some new posters about movies were added to the door.

On the poster, a fat orange cat holds a steel fork and makes a "meow hahahaha" sound, and then holds a blazing sun in its other hand. There is a caption below - even if it is carrying this All the evil in the world needs to be held up by the sun in the sky with one hand. I am as invincible as the cat who eats the sun!

And just when the cat god was filming a movie just for a bite to eat.

The "leaders" of the God of War Medical Order in the same city who came to inspect finally arrived.

When the door of the space train opened, a swarm of war gods poured out of it. From an outsider's perspective, they saw a lot of "foreign knights" wearing strange helmets and a lot of "foreign warriors" wearing strange costumes.

No one remembers who they were.

There is no longer any belief about them here.

This made a group of war gods fall into contemplation and anger.

"Don't talk about cheering, even people passing by won't say - look, that's the God of War!"

"This world is really over. All our faith has been taken away by the God of War and Restoration."

"Why do those mortals look at me like that and want to fight?"

"Come on, come on, count the number of people. Don't let anyone fail to get off the bus. You will be fined if you sit past the stop."

The God of Battle had flags all over his body, and he was the most arrogant. He began to count the number of Gods of War. On the other side, the mortals who had just been scolded all had gray faces. They looked at this group of people wearing all kinds of strange clothes with horrified expressions. The "knights and warriors" of armor.

"I'm so frustrated and crazy, saying that we are mortals makes it seem like they are not mortals."

"Don't worry about them. These knights and warriors are here to fight or train. I don't know what activities are going on in the Kingdom of Steam. Anyway, let's go to the hospital first."

"It seems that there was a program about fighting last night. When I came here, I heard from people on the train that many warriors learned practical fighting skills from those programs."

These people are travelers from the mud world.

They went through all the hardships, and with the help of a kind-hearted golden retriever boy who did good deeds without leaving his name, they activated the calling machine at the abandoned station. Finally, they waited for a train, and after a long journey, they came to the land of steam.

Why do they come here? Because the medical expenses here are said to be 50% cheaper than other places. The kind man who helped them activate the pager told them.

What a good man. Although I don’t know why that little brother appears in the mud world, but don’t worry about him.

After all, it is very common for some demigods or gods to run around the universe, as well as adventurers who are not afraid of death or have real abilities.

The believers of the Ancient God have seen too many strange things, such as the sudden appearance of a ghost or ghost in the team, or the inexplicable death of seven or eight people on the way. These are all small problems that are not enough to attract their attention.

What's more, the blond guy is still a big man. He can run around in the battlefield, so he has some abilities.

"The medical expenses are 50% cheaper. This time, the pollution left by the ancient gods can be completely cleaned up. The remaining large amount of money can allow me to start a new life without even having to work! I can directly buy a luxury house and enter retirement life. !”

"A happy life is right in front of you, and you don't have to suffer so much anymore!"

These fleeing ancient god believers began to fantasize, and while fantasizing, they felt a sense of happiness in a state of nothingness.

And these feelings of happiness naturally gave birth to the value of happiness, and were passed on to the God of Pain who was on his way to play games.

"Wow, where does the happiness come from? Huh? The happiness of going to the hospital? Will going to the hospital bring happiness?"

"Why are you happy when you go to the God of War's hospital and get cheated out of money? People are stupid and have too much money? What's going on with this sense of happiness?"

The God of Pain stood on the side of the road, fell into deep thought for a moment, and began to think rapidly.

Of course, the believers of the ancient god didn't know that they had brought some confusion to the God of Pain. With the money and their precious forum login in their arms, they left the station and went straight to the hospital.

As for the war gods, their speed to the hospital slowed down.

That's because, from the roadside, various values ​​​​related to "battle" continue to appear!

"Hey, that's the game console! I've wanted to play this thing for a long time. I always saw people discussing this on the forum!"

"Oh, your believer can't do it. My believer plays every day. I even possess him, point fingers and even interfere with his operations. He is very happy every time, dancing around excitedly and talking incoherently."

"Let's have a go, Fist of the Gods, what's the bet?"

The God of the Battlefield looked at these unreliable old guys and began to be tempted by game consoles. He was immediately very angry and reminded: "We are not here to play games. Oh no, we are here to play games, but not Now let’s play games, we have to go to the hospital first!”

"You don't want it."

God of Attack: "God of the battlefield, we have decided to have a fifteen versus fifteen collective match. Do you want to participate? Can you get a lot of 'battlefield value'?"

God of the battlefield: "I didn't say anything just now, take me with you!"

The gods of war deviated from the route to the hospital and found the nearest bar. Now the bars in the Land of Steam have game consoles and have completely turned into game arcades.

Fifteen times in a row at the internet cafe, the Divine Fist Battlefield starts!

"Do you want to play God Fist?"

Just when everyone was about to start the game, a God of War put forward different opinions:

The God of Armies said: "Isn't there a game called "Throne of the Worlds" before? That one should be more suitable for us, right?"

"The next Civilization Competition will definitely be a similar game, right?"

The war gods felt that this statement was reasonable, so they divided into two groups. One group continued to play the divine fist, while the other group went to play with the throne of the worlds. However, after an hour, the roar of the battlefield god came. Roaring in the arcade!

"You can lose even if the dragon rides on the face, but MD knows how to play!"

"Stop playing dragons, NMD, and you, God of Defense, why are you sending out so many knight mechas? This thing is just a human shield with no resistance. You sent out so many combat armored soldiers before, and after they are all dead, The knight mecha is out again. The troops must cooperate and the arms must be diverse. The soup needs to be changed every time. Can this knight mecha resist the erosion of the elements? You know if it can’t resist you! Iron is afraid of rusting. You have to fight this Understand the concept, you have no idea whether you can play or not!"

"Follow my command, the knight's mecha position moves back five centimeters, just five centimeters!"