Three days later.
The two old men and the old woman emerged from the Accelerated Illusion concocted by Wenren Sheng, looking utterly disheveled.
"I was so stupid, truly stupid. I thought I could live carefree as a spectator, but who knew even watching the drama would get me shot in the knee..." White Face Old Man said bitterly.
"Damn it, why wasn't I the Female Lead? And why did the Female Lead die in the end? Kid, get out here!" The old woman was equally depressed.
"Though ancient times had an atmosphere of cultivation, where you could cultivate slowly without worrying about competition, why did you have to show me a chaotic age where people ate people? What I wanted was an idyllic pastoral life." Black Face Old Man was just as unenthusiastic.
Wenren Sheng had long since hidden in the next room to rest.
He heard the three customers' complaints, but he only listened and changed nothing.
In any case, he had given the three of them the script and the setting. What happened afterward was none of his concern; they could evolve on their own.
The three of their demands had conflicted with one another from the start.
Back when he had gone into seclusion, he had merely created an environment and called it a day. Nothing this complicated had ever existed.
He had only provided customized service because these three old fellows had created the spatial passage.
When Ji Zhengyan had first given him Thought Acceleration, he had not made any sort of script either. What more did they want?
Wenren Sheng spoke directly through the room's intercom. "Just tell me, did it have an ancient setting, urban romance, and elements of war?"
"It did, but..."
"Then isn't that enough? What you need is an environment to