Don't mess with me, I'm the king of this world

"Holy crap, what about the follow-up? Who makes half the games?"

In the smoky dormitory, a muscular man looked at the unfinished continuation on the computer and cursed fiercely.

"This son without an asshole deserves to be damned if he does half the work." Putting out the gun in his hand, the muscular man silently turned off the game.

What about behind? Where is this? Just started? Why did it end so suddenly?

On the upper bunk behind him, his roommate who was playing with his mobile phone complained, "Excuse me, this game was slow when it was first released. It cannot attract players, and it is difficult for the author to survive."

"And the game isn't that good. A newcomer with such a big world view deserves to be left in the cold."

"Do you know who the author is?" The muscular man raised his head and asked, "If possible, I think I can come to visit. Even if the game is over, I would like to know about the later plot."

"I don't know. It's confidential. Why don't you ask the platform? See if they have any author information." The person lying on the bed paid attention.

"Then forget it. If it's too much trouble, I'll have to put him in the trash can." The muscular man focused his attention on the computer again. After some operations, he paused.

"Where's the boss? He doesn't have class today, does he?"

"I don't know, he always leaves early and comes home late during this period, and no one knows what he is doing."

"Hey, it's a pity..."

The muscular man once again placed his mouse on the game Don't Mess with Me. "The world view should have just begun, but it died like this. It's a bit of a pity."

The man lying on the bed turned over and looked at the muscular man, "If you are reluctant, you can continue writing. Didn't the author hang up the code?"

"Source code?"

"Yes, I accidentally saw it when I was playing yesterday. I originally wanted to make a bug, but I gave up in the end. It's not necessary for a single-player game."

He got off the bed, walked over to the muscular man, touched the other man's cigarettes, took one out and lit it, "Let me come, I'll find it for you."

After some operations, the source code of the entire game quickly appeared in front of the two of them, "Well, this is it. If you don't want to let it go, you can make it according to your own ideas. The author has authorized it."

"What are you two doing?" The handsome boy walked in from outside the dormitory, carrying a lunch box in his hand, which must be the meal for these people.

"Boss, are you back?" The two of them looked at the visitor and stepped forward to take the lunch box from his hand.

"The things are done, so I'm back." The handsome man walked to the muscular man's computer and looked at the program running on it, "King of this world? Are you playing this game?"

The handsome man started to operate it directly, "Yes, boss, it's just that the author is too stupid, so the game just started, which made Da Zhuang feel itchy."

"What words? What words?" The muscular man immediately retorted, "Aren't you uncomfortable? Don't you feel regretful that something ended suddenly?"

"I'm okay, I don't really like it anyway."

"I'm about the same, but..." The muscular man hesitated for a long time.

The man known as the boss stood up, rummaged around on his bed, and soon took out a notebook. He handed the thing to Jianshuo...to Dazhuang.

"This is the follow-up world view. If you want to play, you can try it yourself."

Hearing what the boss said, both of them were shocked and then became interested.

After looking at it briefly, Da Zhuang sighed, "Boss, is this your work?"

The handsome man did not deny it, "Yes, but the world view was a bit big and the story tension was not interesting, so I gave up because no one would play it anyway."

Looking at the notebook in my hand, I saw an outline and detailed outline, and almost everything I needed was there.

After the Infinite Continent, there is the Star Continent, and then there is the Wuwu Realm. The top experts in the Wuwu Realm are the Saints, and beyond the Saints, there are the Great Dao, Hongmeng, Guixu, and Myth.

There are four realms in total, the detailed divisions of which have not yet been determined, but below the saints are all within the Tao, a category that can be understood by people, and above, there is an indescribable and unspeakable realm.

If you transcend myths, you can transcend all things.

Only then can we see the whole world, observers standing above all worlds.

"Boss, this is quite interesting behind you. Are you sure you really don't want to do it?"

The more Da Zhuang watched, the more excited he became. The handsome man shook his head, "That's it, give up. Maybe I don't have the talent in this area. The front is a bit chaotic, and I don't know if I can control it from now on."

"So, that's it."

The handsome man said very casually.

In the end, Da Zhuang did not take over this huge world view. He did not have the patience to complete it, so he let everything stagnate.

Later, the notebook disappeared and the game remained unknown.

All without causing any waves or leaving any heavy traces...

And everything ends here...