"Old Wen, you're incredible!" Little Illusion looked at Wenren Sheng with a face full of admiration, unusually refraining from tugging his hair.
"Not bad." Wenren Sheng acted naturally.
To him, this sort of thing came effortlessly.
"Even Old Ai was shocked. He told me he'd never seen such a realistic world. If he went in and no outside force pulled him away, he wouldn't be able to break free either," Little Illusion continued admiringly.
"That's because I've read a lot and have a rich imagination. If you want to reach my level, you need to read more too." Wenren Sheng never forgot to educate others, no matter the time or place.
"Oh, so that's how it is. I'm going to read." Little Illusion had been fooled again.
Of course, Wenren Sheng could not tell her that he could fabricate such a realistic world because he had truly lived in a world like that.
Naturally, there were still bound to be problems with certain details. That was where the players had to serve as antivirus software.
So far, the results had been good.
As long as no one believed monsters existed, their appearance rate would be greatly reduced.
As long as no one believed Chaos Omniscience existed, it truly would not exist.
Of course, Chaos Omniscience hidden in the real world would definitely try every possible way to call upon its believers.
That was the meaning of the players' existence: an infinitely refreshing instance. They would not feel annoyed in the slightest. As long as there was a constant stream of players, it could keep being farmed endlessly.
Those abnormal factors would all be cleared away, allowing the people inside to continue believing they lived in a normal world.
Of course, since they were modern people with modern ways of thinking