My Golden Finger Only Arrived After I Acknowledged My Mom
The Mortal Realm was in utter chaos, plagued by various coups, riots, famines, and Plagues, Gods largely ignored.
However, the intelligent management system itself is incredibly sophisticated, and can be tightly integrated like "convex" and "concave".
Perhaps the Gods don't care what the Mortal Realm becomes; they only care about the output of Power of Faith. After all, it's just a mere pasture, as long as the output meets the standard, that's enough.
"Do you need computing power? I can consolidate the computing power within Zone 76." Yun Xiaoxiao floated over.
"The problem isn't computing power."
The silver-white book beside Su Luo flipped through the pages rapidly, its pages flowing with dense streams of data before finally settling into stillness.
"I don't lack computing power for now, and the system can't be hacked. Right now, I can only intercept data packets between the Career Panel and the entire system. The whole system is too powerful... I need the system to send me more data packets so I have more opportunities to access the entire system."
He needs more samples and more data. The data packet from a low-level Career Panel is too little. If he could intercept the data packets from dozens or hundreds of Career Panels at the same time, or find the data packets from the level 100 Career Panel and the system, he might be able to find the flaws in the system from a large amount of information.
Su Luo was greatly impressed by this faith-based operating process and named the entire system "Celestial Rail".
The entire world operates on the "Celestial Rail" system. The World Membrane filters faith, the Celestial Rail transmits faith, the Career Panel collects and manages data, and the Divine Court receives faith. Every link is interconnected, and the technology is incredibly advanced. The person who designed this system is truly a genius.
"What should we do with this guy?" Yun Xiaoxiao pointed to Ming Yuanwu lying on the lab table.
Su Luo stopped what she was doing and pondered for a moment.
"This guy is clearly not from this world. He's very likely from another small spherical world, and he exudes a powerful aura. His master carries a strong aura of light. If he's a pure Faith Side powerhouse, his mental Attribute is probably around 26, making him quite formidable."
"Let me read through my memories first... [Divine Court], people from another world. Is it another [Mortal Realm] world, or a world even further away?"
Su Luo still doesn't understand what separates the All Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, because in his view, the current Divine Court World's entire gigantic structure is just one world. The principle that a world Crossing here by people from another world before it fell into the Land of Darkness is hard to comprehend.
After going through Ming Yuanwu's memories, Su Luo saw the energy characteristics of the Goddess of Light, the tone of her voice, her reaction at the moment darkness descended, and the information she mentioned at that moment.
"The Goddess of Light, with over 26 Attributes, is among the weakest of the Chief Gods. Since the Chief Gods seem to hold a high position in the Divine Court, let's consider the Goddess of Light as a mid-level combatant of the Divine Court. The Divine Court's combat strength is still quite high." Su Luo calculated the strength of the Divine Court.
Ming Yuanwu was slowly awakened. When he saw the man in front of him again and the unfamiliar surroundings, his body tensed up instantly, then relaxed again.
Being anxious is useless; what you need to do now is survive.
"Who are you people?" Ming Yuanwu asked.
He was genuinely confused. He had just Crossing to a Western fantasy world of Gods, and now he was in a place that seemed like a sci-fi spaceship. Was there going to be some urban martial arts or even a storyline about a returning elite soldier?
Su Luo and Yun Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance.
"We are indigenous people."
"Indigenous? Indigenous?! They're indigenous?!"
Ming Yuanwu was thrown off the Laboratory, completely bewildered, and muttered something under his breath.
If he wasn't mistaken, the hall in that peculiar building already covered an area of over 10,000 square meters and possessed a series of amazing functions; it was clearly a science fiction Warship.
The outside world is still in the Steam Age, with sci-fi spaceships popping up everywhere, and you call yourselves natives?
After walking for a while using his Illumination Spell to confirm that he had entered the capital's territory, Ming Yuanwu plopped down by the roadside and began to ponder what the self-proclaimed "Scholar" had told him.
"For some reason, we're now in a relationship, and I've installed some plugins on your Career Panel. If you can survive the upcoming turmoil, I'll help you survive."
Ming Yuanwu was taken aback and asked, "What kind of god are you?"
The Scholar did not answer.
Sitting by the roadside, Ming Yuanwu pondered for a moment and felt something was amiss.
"This guy isn't some kind of Evil God, is he? The kind that wreaks havoc on the Mortal Realm and opposes the Divine Court... No, wait, the Divine Court also wreaks havoc on the mortal Mortal Realm."
Ming Yuanwu's mind went blank for a moment, completely lost in the mess of things that had happened to him since he Crossing.
In just a few days, he's encountered more outrageous events than in the previous twenty years combined. Gods, heroes, Demon Kings, darkness, futuristic Warships, a mysterious powerful figure claiming to be Scholar...
Putting these things together is like pouring dog excrement, pig urine, antelope droppings, and raccoon filth into the same bowl; it's impossible to taste any difference or discern any clues.
It's just too chaotic; most fantasy works wouldn't dare to be so mixed up. Other people's Crossing are either farming, war, or harem stories.
His Crossing is a hodgepodge of disaster films, suspense films, science fiction films, and romantic action films, and the director is a complete novice.
"I originally wanted to form a community of shared interests with the Goddess of Light, but that didn't happen. Instead, I inexplicably became part of a community of shared interests with the Evil God, who used my words to answer me."
After muttering to himself, Ming Yuanwu suddenly realized that he hadn't checked what plugins the Scholar had installed for him, so he immediately opened the panel.
The panel remained unchanged, except for a new book icon in the lower right corner, Ming Yuanwu clicked on.
[Function 1: 100x Experience]
[Function 2: Forbidden Spell Lottery]
[Function 3: Automatic Combat]
[Function 4: One-Click Instant Purchase]
[Function 5: Information Prompts]
[...]
After understanding the plugin's function, Ming Yuanwu slowly widened his jaw until it was almost dislocated.
"Holy crap, how could this be Evil God? This is... this is the God King!"
Ming Yuanwu shakily clicked on function two, and saw that [Mortal Realm Forbidden Fire] had suddenly appeared in the empty skill bar. He smiled with relief.
[Mortal Realm Forbidden Fire]
[Burns everything within a kilometer radius of itself]
"Oh dear, the cheat system is only just arriving now. I knew it! How could Crossing not have a cheat system?"
Ming Yuanwu patted his bottom and stood up seriously.
He no longer had the energy to think about the Scholar giving him such a powerful cheat code, but instead saying things like "if you can survive the turmoil that follows."
Ming Yuanwu didn't dare to think about it too much and decided to complete the beginner quests first.
"Where is the Demon King? Come out!"