[At last, beneath the gazes of the three powerhouses present, the egg shattered completely.]
[The being gestating within finally emerged—]
[Incredibly, this being looked unlike anything in reality, resembling instead... a simple pixel-art figure?!]
[Indeed, just like that sandbox game from his previous life, its entire body seemed to be composed of little cubes, its retro style almost painful to look at.]
[The pixel blocks outlined a roughly human figure, with a cyan shirt paired with purplish-blue trousers and faint black mist curling around Him.]
[Most chilling were those eyes: no pupils, only two clusters of deathly white pixels glowing eerily.]
[He stood silently in the blocky wilderness, able to alter the world with the slightest movement of His fingertips, creating and demolishing blocks at will.]
[His deathly still figure gazed silently through the twilight, like a ghost lurking deep within the code.]
[The BOSS's name appeared on His information panel.]
[—Him]
["I loved this sort of sandbox game in my previous life, so naturally, I have this Mod that resembles a Creator God."]
[The "big shot" shrouded in mist smiled again, speaking through the Great Dao's Voice with a hint of deeper meaning:]
["Although it isn't the very best Mod, I imagine it should be enough to deal with you!"]
["Oh!"]
[Wang Hao merely sneered without saying anything more. He could tell that this person had come specifically to mess with him.]
[In that case, he could take the opportunity to test the other's strength.]
[Just then, Him struck. This Supreme Existence had belonged to the level of a top-tier great world-heaven from the moment of His birth.]
[He inherently possessed near-invincible abilities.]
[The most representative was His power of "World Alteration." He reached out and clenched His hand.]
[The surrounding reality, originally constituted by an online game, transformed