0594 Chapter Twelve: The Not Eternal Dusk (Section 61)
Zhen Cheng didn't pay attention to the gold coins on the floor, but took the list from the red-skinned man's hand. He saw it read:
Director of C Entropy Integrated Administration: Matar
Members of the Supreme Holy Judgment Panel: Yuanshi, Lingbao, Daode, Sakyamuni
Energy Network Development Consultant: Mystra
Minister of Reality and Foreign Affairs:Satan
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Hey, they are all acquaintances...in every sense of the word.
"So... you are Mr. Satan?
It’s just that you think I have such virtues and abilities that I can work with these forefathers... well, sages?" Zhen Cheng is good at and enjoys acting and acting, not to mention the need to find clues about her own character.
This is simply fascinating.
"Oh, beautiful lady, please don't belittle yourself. We have been investigating your case for a long time, and of course we also learned about the victims who were drained of their blood by you and gave the police a headache.
Judging from the wounds on the corpse, your use of blood is simply superb. You can turn blood into any shape, material, toughness and rigidity. We are very curious about your limits..."
Zhen Cheng had a question mark on her face. She scratched her head and reached out to interrupt Satan's increasingly enthusiastic speech: "Wait a moment. We are in reality, in the real universe, right?"
The devil with the red leather horns showed a meaningful smile:
"My dear Miss Lilith, of course, this is the real world. But the world will always change, right?
Since the major accident in the Nuwa game, the real world has also undergone great... changes due to the universe system.
You are not the only human being to achieve extraordinary ascension, nor will you be the last."
As he spoke, Satan rubbed his fingers in the air again and slowly rotated them in front of Zhen Cheng's eyes.
Needless to say, this is not a magic trick, but a genuine extraordinary ability!
He can either reorganize and arrange the material elements in the air and turn the air into gold; or he can activate space teleportation in designated areas at will.
Considering the identity of the person in front of him, no matter what he can do, Zhen Cheng will not doubt it.
But compared to what she had seen before during the La and Nuwa era, she undoubtedly felt the changes in the world.
Both the man in front of her and herself are no longer mortal.
"In fact, our boss, Matar, has the highest responsibility, obligation, and authority for the increasing number of extraordinary crimes committed by extraordinary people in reality.
And I am a small worker who carries out his will, hehehe...
Ms. Lilith, you don’t think that your extremely good fighting ability has allowed you to move smoothly in the real world, do you?
So, instead of being hostile to us and other extraordinary beings, why not use your talents and abilities in Lord Matar's game?
There, we will all become the supreme creator gods, and we will be the masters, doing whatever we want and owning everything!"
"This is... really an interesting proposal," Zhen Cheng tapped his temples with interest:
"As long as all unstable factors are sent into the virtual world and given them relatively unlimited freedom, most real-life problems can be solved."
"I didn't expect Miss Lilith's thoughts... to be so meaningful," Satan smiled gracefully: "But I still want to make a statement: I think you have misunderstood our boss.
Mr. Matar is a magician, an artist with endless creativity, and a pure idealist.
He is not a politician, and he will not meddle in the affairs of reality. Even the old forces who focus on reality believe that he should bear corresponding responsibilities.
In fact, no matter what you think, beautiful lady, the only thing our boss cares about is to make the world running in his name more beautiful and interesting.
Of course, for us vulgar people, it means..."
With a snap of his fingers, another large handful of gold coins fell out of thin air.
Zhen Cheng didn't know how much money-worshiping the creation goddess Lilith she played was, but she herself was already very disgusted with the red-skinned seduction methods in front of her.
So, she forced out a heart-warming smile and replied: "Mr. Satan, you are really good at...the art of persuasion. I have become interested in Mr. Matar's plan.
But before I give a clear answer, I want to confirm one last thing."
"Tell me everything you know." The devil bowed to Zhen Cheng, and the gold coins on the floor disappeared like phantoms.
This actually made Zhen Cheng breathe a sigh of relief. In a physical sense, being buried in a pile of gold coins was not a comfortable experience for normal people:
"I want to know what really happened in Nuwa's game."
The devil in front of him was stunned for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly: "You are really a lady who can bring surprises to others. It seems that our team does not know you well enough.
As for your question, of course. I can summarize all the records and reports for that year and send them to your... office later."
"I would rather hear it now, even if it is a simplified version. As long as it contains all the key points and the hidden truth." Zhen Cheng tilted his head slightly.
Satan stopped talking nonsense and spoke directly: "In a nutshell, in my opinion, Nuwa is a great idiot."
"Great... idiot?" Zhen Cheng was born in a test tube. This was the first time he heard such a strange comment.
Satan nodded: "Undoubtedly, she is the greatest genius of the past era. Her artificial human plan has almost permanently solved mankind's energy problem.
Her creation allows system participants to fully experience the vanity of being a creator god, and satisfies all the fantasies and wishes of the rich and powerful who have the authority to log into the universe system.
But at the same time, a fatal hidden danger was also exposed. The artificial human race under the dimension she fabricated was too close to our real history, so that it began to be systematically rejected by the lower universe.
To put it simply, the people on earth in countless small universes and small worlds have developed advanced technologies that can analyze the cosmic system itself.
Their exploration and intervention in the universe system constitutes the observer intervention paradox. More and more paradoxes are produced uncontrollably.
The world began to reject artificial human civilization, and then began to reject itself. In the end, the entire universe system was on the verge of collapse.
This matter is top-secret information within the administration, and it is normal for you not to know.
But instead, the information and energy crisis that swept through all ninety-six colonial galaxies of mankind only happened after you were born. Ms. Lilith must still remember it fresh, right?
What would you think if I said that the person who caused the information leakage of human citizens was actually an artificial person created by Nuwa?"