A storm rose in Fan Lang's heart, but his face remained calm. Suppressing his emotions, he said, "I'd like to hear the details. These questions have troubled me for a long time, and I really want to know the answers."
"Ask away. What do you want to know? There's too much to explain. For a moment, I don't even know where to begin," said the Mysterious Man.
"You're my past life?"
"That's right."
"What was your name?"
"There's no point in telling you that now. The time isn't right yet. Ask something else."
"The system on me—was that arranged by you?"
"That's right."
"My transmigration from Earth to God Vast Star was also planned by you?"
"Yes. Your original fate was to spend your entire life on Earth, but that would have made it impossible for you to inherit my power. So I made certain arrangements and had you transmigrate to God Vast Star with the system, where you entered the martial path and developed step by step."
"The fact that I created the game Magic Martial Era was also your arrangement?"
"Of course. That game's content was designed based on the historical development of the entire universe. Without my arrangements, how could you possibly have designed it? Every bit of inspiration, every piece of content, was instilled into you by me. Even your entire team received the inspiration I gave them."
Fan Lang nodded slightly. It seemed many of his previous guesses had been correct.
Being manipulated by his past life did not feel good. It was as though he were nothing more than a chess piece.
Since he was the chess piece and the other party was the player, then the player must have his own scheme.
"You went to such great lengths to arrange everything for me.