"God Maker: Complete." "Mystery Points: 885." "Mystery Composition: Crystal Wall Universe, Game World, God of Gods." "You have solved a high-difficulty mysterious incident. The Mystery Points cap has increased by 10 points, from 5,466 to 5,476."
So stingy.
Wenren Sheng shook his head. It was just as expected.
After all, this time, he had not truly delved deep into that world and had uncovered very few of its mysteries.
If he wanted more Mystery Points, he would have to wait until the Patrol Division had conducted research and explored Faerûn more thoroughly—from the ground up, from the details to the whole—instead of merely taking a cursory look as he had.
He then searched for new incidents again.
Time moved slowly yet relentlessly forward. No monster could hold it back. At last, it crossed the twenty-fifth year and reached the height of summer in the twenty-sixth.
The heat outside was oppressive, but the Fragment World remained as cool as autumn.
That day, as Wenren Sheng was having Zhao Han and the others deal with an incident, he suddenly received a call.
"World's Greatest Otherworldly User, your time of death is coming soon."
The voice had been distorted. It was muddy and deliberate, each word spoken separately, making it impossible to tell whether the caller was male or female.
Wenren Sheng laughed silently. Being able to call his personal phone was a skill in itself.
Besides, few people directly called him the World's Greatest Otherworldly User. That was rather interesting.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
"You can call me Bu Fei. I merely wanted to notify you," the other party said.
"Thank you. Goodbye." Wenren Sheng was about to hang up.
"Wait! Don't you want to know why I said that?" The other party actually sounded a little