I Am the God of Games

Rongka had thought about what it would be like to die.

According to the legend of the Inhuman Race, after death, the soul will merge into the spirit of the ancestors, become a part of the ancestors, and protect the clansmen forever and ever.

But he has also heard the legends of the human beings. They say that after a person dies, the soul will be recovered by the Lord of the Underworld and become the cornerstone of the other party's construction of the underworld. They will sink into hell forever and only believe in other gods. The sayings are quite consistent, but there will be differences in the part of what gods to believe in. Specifically, which one to believe in depends on which church you are asking.

However, after the death of the believer of the god of games, it seems that this is not the case.

He felt as if he were floating in a black ocean, seeing nothing and feeling nothing, nothing but real, breathless but not suffocating.

He could vaguely feel the existence of something not far away, and if he tried to feel it with his own consciousness, he could get vague feedback called the 'player forum'.

But before Rongka could figure out what was going on—after all, dead people don’t have brains—he felt his body (or existence?) suddenly pulled by an invisible thread, Pulling past the surface of the dark sea.

This feeling is indescribable, but it is extremely clear, and it is definitely not an illusion: he is struggling to escape death with the help of unknown power!

In the next moment, it was as if he had poked his head out of the dark ocean, and the lost senses returned to his body. The fresh air and warm sunshine even made Rongka want to cry Feel.

A vague figure appeared in front of him.

Rongka, who had little knowledge of human religion, subconsciously thought that it was the monks and priests in white robes who always talked about it, saying that they were "angels" serving the gods, and he had already arrived in the kingdom of God.

In his hazy but reverent sight, the 'angel' spoke.

"Mom, why is there a rabbit's head?"

Immediately afterwards, other voices came from the side.

"Where is it? Where is the bald head?"

"There's a dressing system, and there are still people going bald these days? No way, no way?"

"I don't think the green turtle (harmony) headgear that's been trending lately is much better than bald."

"Talk about the tortoise but not the head, we are still good friends."

This Kingdom of God is a bit noisy.

After a while, the trance gradually faded, and the scene in front of him became real.

Originally, Rongka felt that he might not have arrived in the Kingdom of God because of the noise around him. After all, such an 'angel' in Zaan really made people feel wrong, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he doubted his judgment again. .

The Chang'er tribe itself is a relatively down-and-out tribal dwelling. Almost every household is just a thatched hut. When the dark tide blows from the seashore and the sea breeze blows, the whole tribe has to hide in the cave and prepare for the first time. Mental preparation for rebuilding the thatched cottage in two days.

Even if the Long-eared tribe hadn't moved out of the Ferrin Plain, their house was just built of wood and clay-like materials when they were down and out. The characteristic buildings with style, to put it bluntly, are pure natural primitive mud houses.

In addition, due to the severance of civilization due to the war of gods, it is difficult for the two continents to communicate with each other, which naturally leads to a gap in the recovery speed of human civilization on both sides.

The Eastern Continent is barely passable, at least there are many grand and magnificent cities, but the Western Continent is different. Due to the strength of the Inhuman Race and the blooming everywhere, it has squeezed out the living space of many human beings. Large but extremely frequent chaotic wars, the size of towns in the Western Continent is generally one size smaller than that in the Eastern Continent, and the level of civilization is also much lower.

Rongka has been to several human towns around the Firlin Plain, but most of them are full of dirty and messy feeling, and most of the building materials are limestone and mudstone powder, the overall visual impression is quite gloomy.

But the town in front of him at this time is completely different, no matter it is compared with the long-eared tribe or the human town in the western continent, it is much more beautiful and gorgeous.

In Rongka's thinking, if there is a kingdom of God in the world, it must be like this——

The flat and red brick streets are clean and tidy, not to mention garbage, even the dust is not visible; both sides of the street are full of Rococo style beautiful and exquisite buildings, and the edge of the street (actually the sidewalk, But Rongka doesn’t understand this) is also dotted with wonderful but exquisite metal ornaments (fire hydrants), lampposts that are straighter and taller than big trees, and facilities such as benches; In a hurry, but there is no gloom and sorrow on their faces, only happiness and vitality.

Then Rongka realized that he was standing under a floating rhombus sculpture: there is also a piece of this thing in the Long-eared Tribe, [new www.xsbiquge.vip] was made by the players, but it is different from the Long-eared Tribe and the surrounding buildings. Compared with the incomparably out of place piece, the piece here stands in the middle of the street, but it seems to complement each other and is very suitable.

What a wonderful and incredible place this is!

Rong Ka dared to bet his proud long ears that even the streets of Vanador, known as the "country within a country" in the Western Continent, could not compare with this place!

On this street, even the plants and flowers randomly planted on both sides of the road are so unique, the tall and strong flower stems are more than two meters high, the emerald green leaves are bigger than the sea bowl oyster, and the delicate and beautiful with rare spots purple flowers, and the sharp teeth hidden under the open petals—

Wait a moment.

teeth?

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Little birthday! Mr. Mane is going to be eaten again!"

"Who planted this shit (a plant)? Isn't it forbidden to grow offensive magic plants in small towns?"

"It's so inhumane!"

"Stop playing tricks, if you play Mr. Mane again, you will die!"

"Hey, this flower is so strong, I can't beat it, go get the pea shooter!"

"Pea shooter has been shoveled long ago, can the first-line players do it?"

"Most of the first-line players have gone out to run missions, who else is in the town?"

[Player Mane Wilf has died, and the person who killed him was the piranha (tentative name). 】

"Okay, everyone is gone, remember to inform Mr. Angela, and let him send someone to remove the flower."

So the spectators gradually dispersed, as if nothing happened, and continued to do their work.

Only Rong Ka, who witnessed this situation for the first time, looked blank.

Ah, this... seems to be different from the kingdom of God I imagined?

Suddenly, a voice that he was slightly familiar with came from the side.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Rongka? How did you appear here?"

Rong Ka was shocked for a moment, and then came back to his senses, followed the reputation, and found that the person who spoke was really someone he had met a few times.

Joey Ambitt - the man who always followed Maneeye Graypaw before.