Fang Zheng had no idea what impact his cards had caused in another world. More precisely, he did not want to know.
So where was he now?
Of course, in a new world!
Once players obtained cards, they would automatically understand how to use them. Fang Zheng had no intention of staying in Heavenly Dao Palace and constantly having people come knocking to ask why these cards had appeared—though that was still acceptable. If Little Black came looking for him and asked when he had eaten Fate, he would not be able to explain himself even if he had a hundred mouths!
But as the saying went, every gain came with a loss. Although Fang Zheng had once again been screwed over by the system, after becoming the God of Games, he had finally received a replenishment of divine power from the Game World. And in sheer quantity, the divine power granted by the God of Games was even greater than that of the God of Magical Girls.
After all, Magical Girls were a rare profession, while anyone on the street could play games. The scale was entirely different. Though the divine power absorbed by the God of Magical Girls was of higher quality, in terms of raw quantity, it really could not compare to the God of Games.
Even so, it could not soothe Fang Zheng's wounded heart!
What was the best thing for a man to do when he wanted to escape reality? Work himself to death, of course!
As it happened, after Fang Zheng had resolved the Nasuverse's troubles, the Space Station, Stargate, and base in the Digital Elf world had also been completed. So he decisively ran off to the second Order Coordinate. Using the same method he had used to enter Kudrlyat's world, he opened