Drawing cards can't save the weird world

Zhao Hao sat on a chair high in the temple, quietly watching the twinkling stars in the distant void.

Countless races, civilizations, and all kinds of powerful beings fight and unite here, performing endless cruel repertoires.

It has been two hundred and sixteen years since the creation of the metaverse, and two thousand six hundred years have passed in the metaverse.

It has been restarted five times during this period, because civilization has gone on a fork in the road, has lost its development potential, and is doomed to be trapped in the metaverse. I don't know how it turned out this time?

At this time, Elena walked over with Nanayasaki, followed by the two little mermaids in Little Red Riding Hood.

"What are you thinking?" Elena snuggled up to Zhao Hao's side.

Zhao Hao gently put his arms around Elena and Nanayasaki, and motioned for Little Red Riding Hood and the Little Mermaid to sit on his lap.

"Look. There are countless opportunities and horrors in the void. Human beings are still too immature and fragile. They simply cannot face such challenges."

"The solar system is like a hotbed, but also like a false shelter. If human beings can't get out of the solar system, it's better to stay in the world of the metaverse and live an illusory life."

"Those who claim to be awakened people always want to pursue the truth, break through illusions and find the truth. However, they cannot afford this cruel truth. Unless the people in the universe of Tianyuan can develop enough power to rush out of the solar system, there will be A chance to perpetuate the race in this brutal void."

Breaking out of the solar system in the metaverse, that is, the boundary of the metaverse, is Zhao Hao's test question for the humans in the metaverse.

"Oh, by the way, is the devil still making trouble in those hells?"

Elena smiled and shook her head: "Several demon kings headed by Samael have agreed not to make trouble anymore. But they also have one condition, they want to build a 'hell on earth' in the Metaverse. Since you let People choose, then give them a chance to choose hell. If it is people's choice, we should not interfere."

Zhao Hao thought for a while, tens of billions of times had been run in his mind in an instant, and countless calculations with different results appeared in his mind.

"Okay. Like they say, let people choose for themselves! If you really go to hell one day, that's your choice."

This is a dream shared by seven billion people, let people decide their own future.

Restarting all the time is not an option.

...

In the cracks of an outer plane of the metaverse, a wasteland punk-style silly big black psionic machine base like an abandoned machine factory is quietly operating.

This is the base of the Awakened—Canaan.

On the wall of the most important meeting room, there is a pair of brush writing: "...you get cold when the songs are frenzied; you see the abyss in the sky; you see nothing in the eyes of all; you are saved in hopelessness."

This is the first awakened person, and also the pioneer of the awakened person, left by a Chinese. The man was very thin, always wearing a long gown, holding a pipe, looking serious but actually very joking.

His hair stands up one by one, which is very similar to his stubborn and stubborn character. The most striking thing is the thick beard on his lips, which looks like the word "一" in official script.

He died in a psionic accident a hundred and forty-six years ago.

After all, although the cracks in the outer planes can avoid the shackles of the world rules of the metaverse, they are also very dangerous.

Especially for things like psionic power, improper use may lead to disaster. In the early days when everything about psionics was being explored, many people died for it.

But even so, there are still no one in a million who meets the conditions for awakening, and is selected by the awakened to tell the truth...

At this time, a woman in a black-haired leather jacket closed a handwritten file, which read: The memory of the 1999 War Confidentiality Agreement must be buried forever.

She didn't know what she was thinking, or she was thinking about whether the so-called 1999 secret war existed, were people like herself trapped in the mental matrix by aliens?

She hesitated for a moment, and asked a companion who was operating the psionic brain—Mr. Feynman: "Syd, what happened to the savior? What choice did he make?"

Said, who has thinning hair and is highly accomplished in the computer field, didn't raise his head, "If he is the destined savior, then he will definitely choose the red pill."

And in the metaverse, a black-haired man swallowed a red pill.

When he woke up again, he was already in the wasteland punk style awakener base.

He carefully perceived the difference in his body, clenched his fists and smiled: "life is a fu@king movie~"

The brunette woman who had been watching him couldn't help but ask, "What did you say?"

"Oh, I said life is like a play!"

...

Rather, on the planets in the real material world, the surviving people also formed different civilizations again after more than a hundred years of suffering. It was the "magic card system" deliberately left by Zhao Hao. He left the power of cards in the broken sea of ​​psychic energy, allowing those extraordinary people to use cards, and finally developed the magic card civilization.

And because the space barrier is already riddled with holes, the real material world is connected to many other worlds, and a specific "beacon" is needed to open the passage. This is the advantage of the magic card civilization.

The advantage of metaverse civilization is time, they have ten times the time.

Between the magic card civilization in reality and the technological civilization in the metaverse, who is the right direction for human beings in the end?

Zhao Hao, sitting high on the throne, watched with a smile.

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OK, it's over.

The world of drawing cards is the world that Charlotte came to, and the timeline is distorted.

The real material world of the card drawing world is the magic card world.

The chicken leg of the magic card world made a big dictionary and became Charlotte's golden finger.

Perfect closed loop~

Friends, see you in the next book.

It's probably several months~~~

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