Deep inside the Forest of Elves, in a prison cell.
"Destiny?"
"Destiny that cannot be stopped, like a raging torrent?"
Zhu Zhengwei sat in the chair of the prison cell, looking at the despair on the face of the newly enthroned Stone Light Emperor Xueyin and at the previous Human Emperor hanging nearby. He was extremely curious.
Naturally, the two of them could not see Zhu Zhengwei sitting beside them.
As the world became more complete, he discovered that his hypnotic ability had grown stronger by the day here. Calling it a kind of authority would not be an exaggeration—the authority of "transparency."
In their eyes, he was merely a stone by the roadside, a flower, a part of nature, a part of the universe. He would never attract their attention.
"This world is starting to become rather interesting."
He drank his tea, sitting calmly in the chair used to interrogate prisoners.
Beside him, the Little Elf he had brought along flapped its wings laboriously as it poured tea from the teapot for him. It had just been created and had already dealt with the mosquitoes in his dormitory.
He had to admit that the Biological Intelligence Elf was indeed the greatest achievement of biotechnology: an automatic water dispenser, automatic electric mosquito swatter, automatic cleaner, and automatic printer.
In truth, Zhu Zhengwei had not expected his divine blood to have such an effect. But on careful thought, although it seemed absurd, it was also perfectly reasonable.
What kind of world was this?
Mining, Blockchain, Cloud Server—
It could be compared to an unimaginably huge brain-and-flesh computer, writhing, evolving on its own, opening up new territory by itself, and mining in an orderly fashion.
And when a computer began calculating the "future," that was perfectly normal.
Just like Go and chess