I'm not a magician

Ji Chi finally saw the man on the throne clearly. He should be from the same country as Ji Chi, and the two identical pairs of black pupils looked at each other silently.

The false god's face is very ordinary and ordinary, like an uncle who sells deep-fried dough sticks downstairs in the community. If you miss it, you will never remember it again.But his demeanor is very uncomfortable, looking down on the world from above, it seems that there is no life in his eyes.

The false god looked at Ji Chi with a little displeasure and annoyance, as if examining a stranger who broke into his home without reason.

He frowned, and tapped his index finger on the armrest of the throne: "Is this your attitude when you come to other people's world? Being a guest should also look like a guest, oh no... I almost forgot, you are just a despicable thief."

What the man said reached Ji Chi's ears. It was familiar yet unfamiliar Mandarin. It seemed that he hadn't used this language for a long time, and there was a strong accent in it.

After the false god finished speaking, he looked at Ji Chi carefully again, sighed and softened his tone: "Oh, forget it, you haven't been here for long, and you don't know anything, so I forgive you."

"It's not easy to meet fellow villagers here. I can directly let you reach the full level, give you a high status, and inexhaustible gold coins. You can just enjoy it in the game world." The false god waved his hand, A look of charity.

"Game world..." Ji Chi held his sword and looked at him indifferently from a distance, "You still think this is a game world."

"Of course." The False God took it for granted.

He squinted his eyes and looked down at the vast continent from the top of the throne. The majestic mountains and the boundless sea looked small and exquisite, and they could be played in the palm of his hand at any time. He said slowly: "This is the game I designed and developed. , of course everything is up to me.”

Ji Chi stopped in his tracks, and looked up at him suddenly: "You...designed and developed it?"

Ji Chi remembered something from the previous world.

The founder of Shadowbane online game actually doesn't appear in the public eye very much. It is said that before designing and developing Shadowbane, he was just an unknown game producer, and his life was poor and unknown.

But one day, he suddenly designed a mysterious and beautiful big world, the world view is harmonious and complete, and the characters are plump and lifelike... Every profession and every skill is so real and fascinating...

The founder climbed to the top of the gaming world with his flaming magic sword, but not long after, he crashed into a telephone pole and died because of alcoholism and speeding. robbery.

After this incident broke out, what shocked many players was that this little girl had a face that was [-]% similar to that of the "Game NPC Saint Claire"...

Ji Chi frowned, suddenly feeling a little nauseous.

The false god observed his expression, and snorted: "Why, are you also a player of the Demon Sword online game? Also... to be able to practice to such a high level, maybe you are still a fighting party?"

"Unfortunately, I couldn't continue to watch the global popularity of the online game Demon Sword, but wouldn't it be a better thing to be able to do whatever you want in the game world?"

As the false god spoke, he suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were tinged with jealousy and madness, he leaned forward desperately, the meridians on his forehead burst out fiercely, but he was still trapped on the seat of God, unable to move at all !

His eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at Ji Chi: "This is my world! Why should I be controlled here?! I am the protagonist! I am the god who dominates! What are you! Why are you free?" of!"

The false god struggled violently, and gradually calmed down after panting heavily. He closed his eyes and looked at Ji Chi again, with hatred hidden in his pupils: "...Tell me about your life in this world How is it?"

He didn't wait for Ji Chi to answer, he went straight on, with a layer of psychedelic longing in his expression: "Should the saint be born? Is she still so gentle and beautiful? When I first saw her, I'm not afraid at all..."

The false god realized that he was talking too much, and he stared at Ji Chi as cold as ice: "You must have played with her already? Heh... what man can let go of such a treasure..."

Ji Chi thought of St. Keli's mocking expression and the soaring yin and yang aura, and his complexion was complicated... What ghost story are you talking about?

Seeing Ji Chi's silence, the false god's eyeballs turned red again, he endured the emotion that he was about to go berserk, and stopped looking at the hateful face in front of him: "Forget it, you can play if you want to play, if you don't play to death... ...When the time comes when I get rid of this damn control, I will wash her well, anyway, she is still mine..."

Ji Chi looked up at him quietly: "I found that you are not familiar with this world at all. Are you really the creator? Or... are you just a despicable plagiarist?"

The false god was silent for a moment, and then laughed strangely: "Plagiarism? How can it be considered plagiarism when you create your own dreams? Moreover, only I have dreamed of this world! I created it into the most popular game! I Reborn into the game! It is mine! Everything about it is under my control!"

The false god excitedly raised his arms and shouted, his face flushed strangely: "Everyone here is a lowly NPC! Their fate is naturally at my mercy! What kind of god of light, what kind of beast god! They should all kneel at my feet! Oh... and my St. Claire... from the first utterance of her prayer I knew she must be mine..."

While the false god was excited, he didn't control the volume. His thunderous shout was like an oracle, and the entire kingdom of angels heard the most true thoughts of the "Supreme God".

The old archangel under Yura's summit was pale, and he exchanged a glance with the equally ugly God Attendant, so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"It's disgusting... This is the false god you have believed in for so many years." A mocking voice came from behind them, and the angels turned their heads and saw Saint Claire with a disgusted face.

St. Keli was the first to complete the task entrusted to her by Ji Chi, and rescued the seriously injured Ake Anji from the depths of the St. Terry's Cathedral. She came to the kingdom of angels by the earl's teleportation array and just arrived here , and heard the "confession" that made her sick to the point of vomiting.

The old archangel had no time to get angry, his eyes were full of the weak and indifferent Akeanji next to St. Keli, and he rushed forward, waving his hands in a hurry, trying to find a place to support him.

"Master Archangel... how could you be hurt like this..." the old angel murmured in pain, but quickly realized that the only one who could hurt Ake Anji to such an extent was the "God of Light" up.

The old archangel seemed to have aged many years all of a sudden. He looked at Ake Anji sadly, and asked sadly, "Then where is our God, where is our God of Light..."

Ake Anji glanced at him calmly. He straightened his back and covered up the scars all over his body under the uniform that was no longer straight. He spread out twelve pure white wings, looked down at the old archangel, and said softly: "Even you have forgotten, angels can never have No. 12 wings, because it is holy and eternal."

The old archangel gradually opened his eyes wide, turbid tears fell quietly, and he trembled in a low voice: "Yes...you are right...my holy and eternal God of Light..."

Ake Anji did not respond to the old archangel, he raised his eyes to the top of Yula, and flew up without hesitation.

Before the seat of God, Ji Chi's eyes turned cold, he didn't expect this person to realize his mistake, he finally figured out the false god's thinking.

As a middle-aged man who has been unsatisfactory for too long, the false god strayed into a different world full of magic and swords. In panic, he met a holy and beautiful human girl, who smiled at him and gave him tenderness. prayers—

Later, with the envy of others, he knew that the girl was named St. Keli, and she was the saint of the St. Terry Empire.

When the false god came out of his trance, he was still sitting in front of the dilapidated second-hand computer, the keyboard with his fingers was covered with oil stains, and there was a box of swollen instant noodles in front of him.

In the next few days, the pseudo-god sluggishly drew and modeled in front of the computer... and then completed a classic picture in the online game Devil Sword - a girl in a holy robe with a staff in her hand meanders down the long steps, Pray softly for believers.

The magic sword online game exploded, and the false god succeeded by copying. He was also blinded by the success, and died in an accident.

However, in a certain way, the false god is also an extremely lucky man. He was reborn in a different world that he once dreamed of, and he was also reborn in the era when all the gods gathered. This time, he has infinite possibilities. ——

He will kill the gods with his own hands, embrace this world completely in his arms, and create his own game world!

Ji Chi raised his magic sword and stabbed at him, and said coldly, "You already knew that this world is not a fake magic sword online game!"

The false god did not dodge or evade. He raised his right hand on the throne of God, and the barrier of God exploded on the top of Yula. He smiled inexplicably: "So what if I know it? Played the game..."

[Control] Godhead is worthy of being the most powerful force in this world, Ji Chi seems to be stuck in a quagmire, every move is extremely difficult.

The false god watched him struggling, and laughed happily: "Did you know? I made the game myself and found out that this world is really similar to the game!"

He counted with his fingers: "Occupation, skill, level, and godhead... Do you know what these godheads mean in the game?"

The false god laughed and announced the answer: "It's the authority of the console! Isn't the parameters of the Demon Sword Continent determined by these divine powers?"

The false god supported his head with his left hand, and looked at Ji Chi boredly: "So, you are just a small data, what qualifications do you have to defy me who holds the control authority?"

Under heavy control, Ji Chi grinned: "I told Yuanyuan a long time ago...I'm sorry, producer, your game has a bug!"

Ji Chi no longer tried to get close to the false god, he used all his strength to throw the magic sword towards the seat that controlled the false god!

The false god looked at the magic sword contemptuously, wanting to knock it down with the power in the domain——

"Huh?" He suddenly frowned and asked a question, the strange sword was not under his control, but stabbed at him unstoppably!

"Crack!" The magic sword slashed fiercely on the radiant throne, bursting out with a dazzling light!Two bursts of shattering sounds sounded one after another - first, the magic sword burst along seven cracks, and seven forces hit the god seat at the same time, [Control] Godhead couldn't resist it, and it shattered!

The false god stood blankly on the fragment of the throne, his [control] godhead was gone, and he was no longer controlled.

"Hahahaha!" He suddenly laughed wildly, "That's fine! That's fine!"

Ji Chi frowned and looked at him vigilantly. The false god could defeat the God of Light when he didn't have the godhead, and Ji Chi knew that the godhead wasn't all he could rely on.

The false god opened his arms, enjoying the long-lost freedom: "I have regretted it a long time ago! Even if I don't have a godhead, I am the most powerful person in the world!"

He laughed wildly at Ji Chi: "Did you know? Magicians have a skill called sacrifice! As long as they have the imprint of sacrifice on their bodies, they will be my slaves to harvest power!"

Aiwen, who came to the Kingdom of Angels with Harvey, just heard this roar, his face changed suddenly, and his lips immediately lost blood: "Those marks are... the sacrificial circle..."

Ivan was cold all over, he turned his head stiffly, there were many worried angels beside him, they frowned, and looked down at their chests in doubt——

"My mark lights up - it's hot!"

"...It's so uncomfortable, why is my magic power passing away?"

"Help me... I don't want to die..."

Aiwen's hands trembled violently, and the scene in front of him was exactly the same as the nightmare he experienced when he was a child. Everyone begged in pain, and the magic power escaped from the body one by one, and the skin folds were shriveled, and soon they would become emaciated corpses .

"I'm here to save you...I'm here to save you..." Aiwen staggered forward, salvaged their magic power in vain, and tried to pass his own magic power to them, but these efforts were in vain—Angel Kingdom, St. Tri Empire, Weiss Sea Region, North Empire...all the places where the Holy See of Light has been, countless people are huddled in pain.

Among them are great magisters, holy warriors, and ordinary civilians. Magic power, vitality, flesh and blood... everything that can be transformed into power is being sacrificed——

"Don't... save them, who will save us..." Ai Wen knelt beside a little angel, helplessly injecting magic power into her body, his eyes were empty, as if he had seen it when he was a child When the companions died, they curled up and choked up and begged.

Harvey patted Ivan's shoulder with warm hands, and stood up from behind him. Harvey had a serious face, as if he had made an extremely important decision.

The remaining half of his [Time] Godhead emerged from his body, and Harvey held the staff and tapped lightly on the Time Godhead: "Time·Frozen—"

Time froze on the Demon Sword Continent, the sacrificed people stopped suffering, their distorted faces froze in time, temporarily getting rid of the fear of the passing of life.

The remaining time godhead in front of Harvey is rapidly consuming, it is getting smaller and smaller, and when it completely disappears, he is no longer a god, and he can no longer reverse time and space, and the wheel of time will never stop moving forward.

The Demon King also arrived at the kingdom of angels. With a sigh, he stepped forward and summoned half of the 【Rule】godhead: "Rule·Change——"

His [Rules] Godhead shattered with a bang, and the rules on the Demon Sword Continent were instantly tampered with. The sacrifice could no longer be carried out smoothly, and the hot marks on everyone's chests gradually cooled down.

The elves also held the young mother tree buds and came to the bottom of the top of Yura. The small buds of the elf mother tree swayed slightly, and the crystal clear leaves on the top withered and hung down: "Freedom, release——"

The sacrificed person suddenly felt relieved, the heavy pressure on his chest disappeared, and the engraved mark shattered and disappeared!

"Is this the end?" The god of death who was watching in the dark smiled softly. He raised his pale hand and took out half a black crystal from the skeleton under his clothes. "Then I will go crazy with you too."

He crushed the godhead without hesitation: "Life and death, reversal——"

The corpses that had been successfully sacrificed suddenly came back to life gradually, the shriveled skin filled up little by little, and the power of life flowed through the weakened body. The resurrected person slowly opened his eyes and touched his chest in puzzlement.

Ake Anji closed his eyes, he was floating in the air, the twelve wings behind him bloomed with flawless brilliance, and then gradually separated from his body, turning into a stream of light: "Control·Seal——"

The huge magical power is sealed and it is difficult to enter Yula's peak, which completely cuts off the source of the false god's power absorption.

The false god's complacent expression finally distorted, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Are you crazy! Are you crazy?! There is no godhead! You are not a fart!"

He looked at Ji Chi bitterly: "Why do they help you like this! Have you controlled them? Have you threatened them? Do you want to rob me of this world?"

Ji Chi was too lazy to answer his mentally retarded question. He set up the bow of God, the bowstring was fastened at his fingertips, and the cold arrow of darkness pointed mercilessly at the false god.

The false god looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed again: "Heh! Guess how I got the godhead from the God of Light in the first place?"

"Because... I am the most powerful magician in the world!" The power he had accumulated over the years suddenly soared!Even with the sacrifice power absorbed just now, the level broke through lv.99 in an instant, and it is still rising rapidly——

lv.100…

lv.120…

lv.150…

In the end, his level stayed at lv.200.

The false god Chao Jichi grinned: "Can you see through my information now? Can you beat me together now?"

Ji Chi calmly released a bow and arrow, and the arrow condensed from dark elements was completely melted by the light magic power escaping from his body before it even got close to the false god.

Ji Chi looked at him and smiled faintly: "You are a game maker, how could you not know that the law of 11>2 has always been observed between professions?"

The false god's smile froze on his face, and he frowned, "What?"

Ji Chi grabbed a handful of dark and highly poisonous herbs from the magic bag, squeezed them hard in his palm, and the flames rose up, roasting them into a pungent liquid. He threw the venom at the feet of the false god, looking at the poison The fog rose up, counting softly: "1..."

Then, a blood-red summoning array cracked at the bottom of his feet, and a huge Hydra instantly entrenched on the top of Yula, completely covering Ji Chi's figure, leaving only a voice from nowhere: "1 "

The false god couldn't find him, and looked around in a hurry. The ground under his feet suddenly shook, and the ruins of the temple were attracted together by an invisible force. Melt them, and assemble them one by one to form a stone puppet that blocks the sky and the sun: "1"

The false god raised his head uneasily, sword lights flashed from the corner of his eyes, and countless sword lights intersected and covered the top of Yula, and a slight touch was a deep bloodstain: "1"

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of which—" The false god heard the sound of arrows being shot out, but couldn't find where they came from. Every drop of water... has an arrow in it: "1"

The false god was finally a little scared, and couldn't help taking a step back. His steps were sunk in a dark shadow, and suddenly his ankle tightened. He looked down at the soles of his feet in a panic, but a short dagger was pressed against his jaw.

Ji Chi silently appeared behind him from the shadow under his feet, thrust a sharp dagger into his neck, and said coldly, "Again...a total of six occupations, how many times can this be multiplied?"

The false god hurriedly backed away, clutching his bloody neck, his current blood volume was very thick, Ji Chi only cut off a small strip of blood under one blow - but his heart was confused, he was afraid, felt I am facing an extremely powerful team with a tacit understanding...

The false god swallowed his saliva, raised his eyes fiercely, and roared fiercely: "It's useless! No profession is useless! I'm the most powerful magician! You can't beat me!"

He backed away a long way, and began to sing with all his heart. The strong magic power lifted him up from the ground, and various colors of magic power shone around him, intertwined and intertwined, dyeing the bright sky into darkness.

The false god gradually spread his hands, and a huge magic ball exploded in front of him. He sang in a low voice: "Doomsday, catastrophe, and baptism linger on the earth... the catastrophe of the world is also—the twilight of the gods!"

At the end of the chanting, a tsunami-like magic swept around around the false god, washing everything around, and annihilating everything in its path into ashes!

When this baptism was over, Yula Peak was empty, and no one could be seen.

The false god was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Look! This is the end of disobeying me! I am the strongest—"

Boom - A bright and huge fireball crashed into his face, the burning effect activated the debuff of the previous poisoning, and the scene in front of the false god began to shake violently.

Ji Chi walked in front of him, looking at the shattered defensive equipment in his hands with some distress: "Tsk, your damage is quite high... I stacked nearly [-] armors, and I was almost blown up by you." gone."

After hearing this, the false god felt dizzy—what the hell?One hundred thousand armor?Are you fucking a tortoise?Wearing [-] armor in this Demon Sword Continent with [-] blood per capita, is there something wrong with you!

Ji Chi saw that he couldn't even stand still, so he smiled: "With such a strong skill, the CD should be pretty long, right?"

"Then...it's my turn to output." After mastering the skills of the six professions, Ji Chi's output is not superfluous, sparks and lightning all the way, and soon only the false gods who have no resistance left A layer of blood skin.

The false god lay faceless on the ground, raised his head to look at him, and said angrily: "What is the difference between you and me! You have become the most powerful person, and you can rule the world as you want! I dare Guaranteed, you will definitely sit in the highest position in the end and make them all bow their heads!"

The false god yelled in the direction of several gods: "My strength is almost exhausted! You can completely control me together! But if you don't kill him, it will be too late! When he becomes a real god, it will be too late to control the whole world Already!"

Ji Chi looked at him silently, waiting patiently for him to finish, then pointed to the ball floating beside him, and asked the false god, "Hey, do you still remember Yuanyuan?"

The false god was taken aback by his question: "What the hell is Yuanyuan? Don't try to divert your attention!"

Ji Chi asked strangely, "Why don't you know about the auxiliary AI you developed yourself?"

"What kind of AI does this game need!" The false god frowned and said impatiently, "Why spend money on that useless thing?!"

Ji Chi was silent for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Then I seem to know."

He bent down, looked at the disfigured pseudo-god, and said, "Let me guess—you have been sending believers to look for various godheads because they can be combined to form a game console, right?"

The false god was poked into his mind by him, and looked at him vigilantly: "You, how do you know!"

Ji Chi smiled innocently, and said teasingly: "Not only do I know, I accidentally got it~"

Falsely angry, his eyes wandered in a panic, and finally settled on Yuanyuan beside Ji Chi. It was a spherical starry sky, containing huge and mysterious power.

"It's it! Give it to me!" The false god screamed and struggled!The eyes are red and crazy!

Ji Chi took a step back, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you say that I will become a god? You are right, I will show you now how I became the supreme god."

The false god panicked, and quickly yelled at the silent gods: "Stop him! Stop him quickly! Grab the console, and this world will be ours!"

The gods glanced at him indifferently, their eyes swept over Ji Chi, they lowered their eyes and said nothing, as if they were waiting for a trial.

Ji Chi closed his eyes amidst the noise of false gods, and put his hands on Yuanyuan's body.

He said softly: "Actually, I want to thank you. I really like this game... because, in this game, everyone can be a god who manipulates their own destiny."

The round and waxy voice sounded after a long time——

[Time permission has been removed]

[Rule authority has been removed]

【Creation permission has been removed】

[Power permission has been removed]

[Free permission has been removed]

【Life and death authority has been removed】

[Control authority has been removed]

【World Seed Regeneration】

[Race initialization...]

[Skill initialization...]

【Professional initialization...】

[The new world is ready, is it running? 】

Ji Chi grinned, and under the unbelievable eyes of the false god, he said firmly and briskly: "Yes."

The spherical starry sky dissipated and turned into a piece of bright starlight, engraved between the ancient heaven and earth, leaving behind a faint lingering sound——

【Welcome to Demon Sword Continent】

[It's an honor to co-write the poem of magic and sword with you! 】