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hear these two words, pomelo pear Taki white heart beat.

as one of the controllers of the Pure Land, he is naturally very familiar with it, but after the Mirror disaster was hunted down at Shen Longguan, he didn't die

"pomelo pears are white, I've heard your name before." Amy slowly said, "two years ago, when the Mirror disaster used me as your replacement to restart the artificial God project, I read your files, pharmaceutical experiments, squeezing potential, overdrawing life." At that time, I felt that we were the same people. "

"so the underground laboratory is actually real" Pomelo Taki Bai frowned, "then how did you escape"

Amy shook her head. "I didn't run away." At the end of the experiment, I killed him with my ability.

he thinks he can control me by pharmaceutical means and make me his test subject honestly, but he still underestimates me too much. For me, I would rather die in this lab than be his plaything again!

he asked me to inject drugs and let me cooperate with the experiment, and I did it all in order to get stronger! Strong enough to kill him with one blow!

two years ago, I grew from a 14-year-old child to an appearance in my late twenties, which finally made me wait for a chance. In the last experiment, my mental strength had already crossed the threshold of the ceiling and was about to enter the realm of God. I took advantage of his excitement and ecstasy to directly manipulate emotions and obliterate him!

he's dead, and I don't have a potion to last life, but I don't care. All I know is that I'm free.

later, when I was about to die in the basement, a little yellow man on a battery bike found me, and when I woke up again, I was already in this world. "

after listening to Amy's words, pomelo Taki looked up at the sky. If what Amy said is true, then Lu Wuwei should lead her to Guan Zai, who directly calculates her consciousness as a data backup and uploads it to the game.

strictly speaking, Amy is long dead, and the beautiful girl in front of her only retains some of the memory and set game data, but what exactly does she want to do to show this data to him at this time

"Why are you telling me this" Pomelo pear Taki Bai asked.

Amy took a deep breath and opened her mouth word by word: "because of you." What a loser! "

pomelo pears and pears stay where they are.

"you clearly have the power to tamper with the world! But not at all! You are the first generation of man-made gods, and your upper limit is higher than mine! The other two players are locked up and weakened, in this game, you are the protagonist! As long as you want, you can use your own rules to change the rules of the world, but you still want to kill me with a small stupid pistol!

do you know why Guan wants to design such strong skills for me and game requirements that are so disadvantageous to you It is because he wants to force you to give up your game ideas and use your real power!

God of the game, you should create rules! Tamper with the rules! A player who will only honestly abide by the rules designed by others will never become the god of the game! "

Amy's angry voice echoed over the venue.

Pomelo pear white bowed his head in the crowd, silent for a long time, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

he slowly stood up from the crowd and took off his disguised hat, his cascading white hair drifting away with his footsteps, instantly attracting the attention of Amy and others on the stage.

Amy's eyes fell on him as if she were aware of something and immediately looked away, but strangely enough, the pomelo pear white was not killed by that moment's gaze, and his figure flashed through the crowd and onto the stage.

"so. Are you here to help me become a god " Pomelo pear looked straight into her eyes.

"Why aren't you dead" Amy frowned and asked.

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"skill 1 is determined by obliterating hostile targets. Now, I don't think of myself as your enemy. " Pomelo pear whispered, "actually, you just said something wrong." Uncle Guan designed these rules not only to force out my potential, he is a game designer, for him, will not design a completely inexplicable game.

it's not hard to kill you. The answer lies in the riddle. "

Shaddock pointed to the stunned audience at the bottom of the stage. I don't know when the whole concert hall was dead.

"from the beginning, the background of the game said that our goal here is to crack down on lip-synching." This is not a joke, because all your abilities are based on the fanaticism of your fans, and as long as their fanaticism fades, your strength will be greatly reduced.

the conversation I had with you just now was not only stalling for time. What's more, I want them to see who you really are. In fact, when you killed Brother Bamboo and Brother Qinight, your emotions began to get out of control, didn't you You subconsciously gave up the camouflage of sweetness and loveliness, because you had no idea that the two of them could cause you so much trouble under such overwhelming rules.

as an idol, emotions are out of control, which means that people are set to collapse. Add in what you just said, and their enthusiasm for you has begun to fade.

haven't you noticed that you have dropped out of the 'rampage' state "

when she heard the last sentence, Amy was stunned. she looked up into the sky. The status sign of "violent walk" had dimmed, all her data returned to normal, and her blood volume was less than 200 points.

at this time, as long as Shaddock fired another shot, she will definitely die.

but pomelo did not do so.

the silver pistol in his hand faded in the air. He stood in the middle of the stage, looked at Amy in front of him, and spoke word by word:

"you …" Do you want to go out "

"what"

"leave the virtual game world and return to the real world."

when she heard this, Amy's first reaction was to shake her head. "how is that possible" This body is just a set data program, without the code, I am nothing. "

"didn't you say, the god of the game, is to create rules and tamper with them."

"you." Amy was stunned, and then she seemed to think of something, "do you understand the rules of the game"

"there are no rules of the game in the world. But I might be able to create it myself... However, the debugging process may be very complicated, and I am not too sure. " Pomelo pear white looked up at nothingness and smiled, "anyway, thank you very much." Uncle Guan. "

voice fell, a silver ribbon, drifting out of his body, if you look carefully, you can see that it is not a ribbon, but like a tide of game settings, they are closely stacked together, like a wave of pomelo white body wrapped among them!

at the same time, Amy's body brightens up, with a reminder floating above her head:

skill 7: [cocoon Law Editor]: when the player enters the law creation state, all Amy's arithmetic will be devoted to auxiliary correction, the birth of the test law, until the final trial run is completed.

seeing this line of hints, Amy's expression is incomparably complicated.

"you'd better be true to your word."

she looked at the white-haired teenager shrouded in the game settings. After a long time, she sighed and slowly pasted her figure to him. When her lips were pressed to pomelo pear's white cheeks, her figure was instantly transformed into countless codes, mixed with the game settings.

the next moment, the beating game settings completely wrapped the pomelo's white body, like a huge cocoon, protecting him in it.

Unreal game scene, the inch crumbles.k, turned over and rode on it with a faint smile:"Don't worry, this method can only last for one day, and after the statute of limitations, you will return to the original." Today, you will be wronged...