"Ding dong!"

[Welcome, players, to the eleventh world!]

[World Name: Mirror of Creation·Luowasha Plane.]

[Basic Quest for all players: Survive until the 25th day.]

[Identity detected as: Su Liujin]

[(Su Liujin) Identity progression task: Become the champion of the "Disciple Game," or destroy the "Disciple Game."]

[This world is an open-type world, with hundreds of perfect pass routes available for players to explore.]

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[Ruler's Quest: Question the World Tree, understand the World Tree, become the World Tree.]

[Quest Reward: "Ruler" identity progression.]

[Quest Failure Penalty: "Ruler" identity regresses to the Fifth Rank.]

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[This world is a large-scale world. The world chat channel has an information blocking mechanism, prohibiting the transmission of certain hidden "specific information."]

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He looked at the full-length mirror.

Reflected in the mirror was a figure with short white hair, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a visage between a teenager and a young adult. Even in the dim light, a pair of slightly glowing golden eyes could still be seen. This rather aggressive eye color was softened under the still immature facial features.

The upper body wore a white long robe, without a single pattern, and around the neck hung a very long golden chain, the end of which was adorned with a cross pierced by a crescent, resembling a religious artifact. The left shoulder was draped with blood-red velvet, the plush fabric slid down along the arm, covering the left arm, down to the side of the thigh, like a solidified blood.

He stared at the mirror, looking repeatedly.

... Wait a minute, who are you?

What about "Olivius" you mentioned? The Fun Demon called himself "Olivius," why did he become some "Su Liujin"?

Su Ming'an first checked his body, there were no horns, nor strange scales, he looked like an ordinary member of the Human Race.

He cautiously touched his face, ensuring there was no Human Skin Mask on it. In case he tore off the skin to find another black-haired, black-eyed Su Ming'an face underneath, that would be truly terrifying.

... Hmph.

World Game, what other tricks do you have?

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door:

"—Your Highness, are you awake?"

Before he could respond, the person outside walked in.

"Today's preparations for you include roasted Wachiton cheese, white sauce Hell beef, Gulu Skin stewed Ghost Bird, Azure Phoenix marrow soup, and Slime Drink." A flax-haired cat-eared girl lightly walked in, placing the tray on the table.

These foods shimmered and were colorful. The Hell beef bubbled with blood-red bubbles, the Gulu Skin and Ghost Bird had a transparent gelatinous appearance, and even gave off a singing sound, the Azure Phoenix spinal marrow soup was milky white throughout, occasionally flashing rose-red glows, and the Slime Drink was a laser-colored semi-liquid substance.

"I want to go out." Su Ming'an said.

He spoke casually, not expecting the flow of time to suddenly slow down—

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[You are engaging in "persuasion," please roll the dice.]

[Required Points: 15 points (Points >15 points, persuasion successful. Points

[Your Charm is detected as SS.]

[Required Points adjusted to: 10 points (Points >10 points, persuasion successful. Points

[Your race is detected... Your race has no bonus for dice roll in "persuasion." Required Points remain 10 points.]

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A twenty-sided die appeared in his hand, with a maximum of 20 points and a minimum of 1 point. It was entirely white, reminiscent of the touch of a skull.

"... that's how it's played."

He tossed it up, and the die spun in the air for a second, before falling precisely back into his palm.

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[Your roll result is: 8 points.]

[Persuasion failed, the girl firmly resolved not to let you go out.]

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The next moment, the flow of time around Su Ming'an returned to normal.

The cat-eared girl lowered her eyes, softly saying: "I'm sorry. You cannot go out yet, please don't make it difficult for me."

Su Ming'an understood.

... Indeed, his identity seemed noble, but was in fact tightly confined. Coupled with the title "Your Highness"… she wouldn't be taking out a dagger and draining his blood into a copper basin, would she.

Fortunately, the cat-eared girl only bowed before leaving. When the door closed, a crisp locking sound followed.

Su Ming'an did not intend to reroll, with his game sensitivity, he knew that even if he rolled above 10 points, and succeeded in persuading her, he would soon encounter some "guard," "Watcher," and the like, and couldn't always roll good numbers every time.

"Let's check the scenery first."

He walked to the window and opened it—

"Swoosh—!"

In that instant,

he saw a magnificent view.

—It was the layered scenery of the world, the grand spectacle of the Otherworld.

It seemed as if all the brilliance and colors reflected in his eyes, vast and boundless like the Star Sea.

The lowest below the line of sight, was flowing scarlet magma, where dark red and vermilion territories intersected like tightly fitting gears, the bedrock was covered in blood-red vines, Manjusaka in full bloom. Two-legged creatures with red skin and long horns walked on the vines, their Demon wings fanning fiery winds.

Above lay the vast Kingdom beneath the Underground, veiled in dimness by blocks of stone and earth. In these shadowy crevices, small-statured Gnomes and Gnomes shuttled through as if they were nimble Ghosts in the night. Despite the distance swallowing the sound, the buzz of steam and metal craft thrummed, a low anthem of countless Mechanics and gears coupling in operation, forging this steel-hearted Underground Empire.

On the next level, the vast land of Life spread out, inhabited by Humans and Beastmen, forming a prosperous and extensive city-kingdom. Su Ming'an was on this level too.

Further up, some fungal islands and Cloud Cities floated, seemingly areas made of the remains of Giant Dragons and clouds, inhabited by winged races and Jellyfish-like transparent races. A towering floating mountain hung amid the misty threads of clouds, faint songs echoing.

The highest layer, its scenery was already hard to clearly make out. All that could be seen was a golden-red sun hanging in the sky, a distant horizon had a crescent Blue Moon, presenting a scene of sun and moon together. When daylight faded, the Blue Moon would rotate to the area where Su Ming'an was, completing a visible cycle of day and night.

In addition, there was seemingly a faint overlapping plane of reality, with transparent figures wandering the earth, uncertain if they were the Undead or Ghosts shuttling between planes.

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"Ding dong!"

[The world's panorama has been shown to you, now restoring normal vision.]

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Su Ming'an blinked, and in the next second, the other four layers of the plane disappeared, leaving only the surface plane he was on.

It seems that he was just shown a panoramic view of the world; now is the normal scenery. After all, the Underground Kingdom and Hell are buried underground, invisible to the naked eye.

He quietly looked at the normal scenery outside the window.

The buildings of the Human Kingdom mostly feature snow-white walls, red-brown eaves, and blue spires, reminiscent of Western Middle Ages scenery, yet brimming with the colors of Western fantasy. Among them, the Magic Towers on the surface and the various divination huts are particularly striking, surrounded by mysterious magical texts and murals, shimmering with a firefly-like glow.

Beyond the distant city walls, a giant arch guards this city. Most of the people walking on the streets are humans, but there are also Beast Clan and half-elves. It is said that there are over a thousand Human Kingdoms on the surface, with more than seven billion lives residing.

"Silver Scaled Breastplate, five gold each!" People traded on the streets, and from time to time, half-beastmen riding camel-like creatures passed by, leaving a trail of dust.

"Newly caught Gulu Gulu, selling cheap!" A Mouse-man held up a small creature resembling a cat, shouting loudly.

"Selling Skill Scrolls! Absolute Zero, Aether Storm, World-Cleansing Fire, Mysteries of Water—" A masked person with a heavy pack was selling parchment scrolls.

"When does Game Day start, and will I be selected..." A rabbit-eared youth yawned while stirring a basin of slime liquid.

"Sir, look, this is the upright Wheel of Destiny..."

"You crook, you tried to trick me saying it's a branch of the World Tree, but it's just a rotten leaf!"

Su Ming'an leaned against the windowsill, supporting his chin as he watched the scenery.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded.

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"Ding-dong!"

[All players have entered the Luowasha Plane. Next, the basic quest will be issued to all players.]

[Basic Quest: ①Survival, live until the twenty-fifth day. ②Create an interesting "story."]

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The basic quest is only issued now...?

Su Ming'an listened carefully.

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[Quest Introduction: Within twenty-five days, everyone needs to craft a unique "complete instance story."]

[Story Requirements: ①The plot must be exciting and memorable. ②Characters must be well-rounded, with a clear beginning and end. ③The logic line must be intriguing and unique. ④There must be deep philosophy, provoking thought. ⑤Reveal world secrets, starting shallow and going deep, with constant reversals, intertwining clues, and laying long-term hints with at least three layers of logic. ⑥The ending must be an HE (universally happy ending).]

[Specific Method: ①Within these twenty-five days, every key action you take with people around you will earn you a [Memory Clip]. (For example, when you save a little girl, you'll get a "Protagonist saved a little girl" [Memory Fragment]. When you are seriously injured, you'll get a "Protagonist seriously injured" [Memory Fragment].) ②All these [Memory Fragments] are the materials you use to fabricate the story.]

[—In other words, within these twenty-five days, all key actions taken by you and those around you will become the material for your story. Your stories cannot be fabricated out of thin air but must be sourced from all you've experienced.]

[The protagonist of the story is yourself. You can act as yourself or create a persona to play. In any case, remember the rule of "persona cannot collapse". Reality does not require logic, but stories do. Every action of yours must meet the "persona" requirements, and changes in behavior must have reasonable plot explanations. Otherwise, it will be seen as "persona collapse", and the final story score will decrease.]

[So, if you want to do something that collapses the persona, please prepare the relevant "persona transformation [Memory Particles]" in advance. Otherwise, the story's logic cannot be connected. (For example, you've set up a "cold and unfeeling" persona, but you suddenly want to save a little girl. You must prepare a Memory Particle like "the protagonist recollected his childhood, this little girl resembles his sister, so the cold and detached he wanted to help.")]

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Seeing this, Su Ming'an felt that the World Game had pulled a big stunt again.

"So, every player has to create a story of their own. And the story can only draw from the player's actual experiences over these twenty-five days..." Su Ming'an mused: "Therefore, to craft a logical and philosophical story, one must delve deep into the world to understand its mysteries. Otherwise, it will be difficult to create puzzles and foreshadowing segments. Moreover, the plot needs to attract people, so players also have to create their own highlights and laugh points..."

He suddenly found it quite interesting.

Isn't this akin to... turning players into the protagonists of an adventure story? Moreover, this story is one they write themselves.

The system broadcast continued:

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[Finally, the World Tree will score your story based on the plot, characters, logic, philosophy, the foreshadowing and revelation of this world's secrets, and the happiness of outcomes. Rewards will be given according to the score, and the top 100 in ranking will continue to survive. Those ranked outside the top 100 will...]

[:)]

[—So, to obtain interesting, logical, and philosophical Memory Particles—players, within these twenty-five days, please indulge yourselves in the performance, burn your life, infuse your soul, and wholeheartedly act and paint a story unique to you.]

[With your performance, create the ideal Kingdom you envision.]

[With your life, inject it into a perfect story.]

[Every angle, every word, every plot twist, every carefully designed logic foreshadowing—]

[—all originate from your own "performance" and "experience." You will personally perform, arrange, and artistically process them, writing a story that belongs solely to you.]

[The World Tree will measure your story—reject dry text, assembly line templates, and uniform plots.]

[Prune away the boring weeds of reality,]

[Erase the repetitive mundane daily life,]

[Collect the most exquisite adventures,]

[Weave the most meaningful future,]

[Compose the most free and romantic narrative,]

[Convey deep and profound philosophy—]

[Please, personally create an ideal world rooted in your life.]

[Please, shape a "Paradise Bird" of your own, helping it grow with your life experience.]

[Distant lovers, missed regrets, the person you cannot be, the unachievable ideal, fragmented wishes, wasted time, tiring personal interactions, inescapable barriers, compromising realities, lives that you can foresee.]

[—Go change them.]

[Unfading ideals, broken promises, destined farewell to true friends, Fire Holder left in the night, lamenting at the center of the crowd, the night before Dawn, Nightingale's weeping, the dim morning star, broken pride, the end of the century, unfulfilled desires for the best ending.]

[—Go perform them.]

[This is,]

[The "story" that is about to unfold in Luowasha.]

[This is,]

[—"The story you create with your own hands."]

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[The basic quest for all players has been fully introduced.]

[Today: Day 1/25.]

[Your story: 0 words.]

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① Order Guardians: An elite organization dedicated to maintaining various orders, including but not limited to: order between nations, order between races, order of natural laws, etc. Part of the Order Faction, and they worship the Radiant Mother Goddess Kritchens.

② Wheel of Destiny: An organization dedicated to killing all [Creators]. Part of the Chaos Faction, and they worship the God of Chaos Augustine.

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