Internship Creator

Chapter 43 Censorship Bureau

If Sa Er replied in a good voice, maybe Pan Ting just smiled. The more he hides and hides like this, the more Pan Ting's curiosity is aroused.He rubbed his chin in embarrassment: "I have a strange problem. I like to concentrate on doing things. Once I can't calm down about something, I can't think."

Sa Er pressed him against the wall with one hand, pinching his neck with his fingers: "Lack of oxygen is good for thinking."

Pan Ting said: "I only heard that it's easy... excited."

"Do you want to get excited?"

Pan Ting reminded him: "I will not die."

Sa Erdao: "That should be exciting for a long time."

His fingers tightened slightly, and Pan Ting immediately felt out of breath, and said, "Just kidding... I just had an... idea, and I was pinched by you, oh, a gentle grip, almost It exploded."

Sal let go.

Pan Ting stroked his throat: "Strangling is something women like to do."

Sa Er said: "Where is the man pinching?"

"Arm." Pan Ting clenched his fist and hit him twice, "One more thing, I hate it."

Sa Er said: "You are quite a man."

Pan Ting: "..." If I continue to dig like this, I will soon live on the surface of the moon.

"The way I teach is the way to cultivate the mind."

"The good ones become enlightened."

"He who is virtuous becomes enlightened."

"Sage, become enlightened."

"Filial piety, enlightenment."

"The righteous one becomes enlightened."

Pan Ting spoke one word at a time, as if he saw himself sitting on a high platform, and the believers below looked at him in awe and listened carefully.

Sar said: "Simple."

"...Only by doing good deeds can one become enlightened." Pan Ting glanced at Zaozi who was looking for faults at the computer, and rubbed his thighs in disinterest, "Is there anyone else who wants to listen?"

Sa Er poked the back of his head with his finger: "I am the only one here besides you."

Pan Ting said: "Zaozi just looks almost bad."

Zuozi waved his hands without turning his head: "If you don't treat me as a human being, I really don't look bad. It is manufactured according to the design drawing, passed the inspection, and has quality certification."

Pan Ting: "..."

"Cultivation is divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into nine levels. There are 81 levels in total. After practicing to the last level, after passing the test of God... that is, my test, you can ascend to immortality."

"The nine levels are small goodness, listening to the heart, not following evil, advocating virtue, cultivating goodness, honesty, sincerity, returning to the truth, and great kindness. The nine levels are the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, micro-advancement, entry, peeking at the path, small success, attaining the heart, knowing the way, Dacheng, super me."

Sal suddenly interjected: "Let's say it again at the ninth level."

"Small kindness, listening to the heart, not doing evil... practicing goodness?" Pan Ting looked down at the computer.

"..." Sa Er said, "You made it up?"

Pan Ting said: "I will remember it! In the future... I will use it a lot... There will be a day like that." He lacked confidence.If it's about gas refining and foundation building among the masses, he will of course come here casually, these are all thought of now, so he can't memorize them so quickly.

"Don't interrupt. For every level up, the cultivator must accept a trial of inner demons. If the trial fails, they will be downgraded by one level."

Sa'er intervened again: "Shouldn't the meridians be cut off when someone is insane?"

Pan Ting asked smoothly, "Who said that?"

"You. It's in Gradient."

"New text and new settings. Now they won't die, but they will be downgraded, just like losing experience in a game!"

Zaozi suddenly asked, "Will PK in the wild be famous?"

"Without an NPC, what's the use of a red name?" After finishing speaking, Pan Ting was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and tapped Zuozi's head, "Didn't you say you have to study hard? What messed things have you been watching these days? "

Zaozi muttered: "Things that are not seen by Sa'er are messy."

"What did you say?!" Pan raised his ears.

Zaozi said: "I don't need to read it recently, I have watched everything that should be seen."

"you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but..." Zaozi paused abruptly for two seconds before continuing, "Sar is sure."

Sa Erdao: "Well, he has improved a lot."

Pan Ting looked at the two of them suspiciously, "I always feel that you guys are behind my back... you're hiding something. Are you dating?"

Sa Erdao: "Every level up has to pass the inner demon test, so what about every level up?"

"Nine heart demons falling in love is enough to suffer, you are even more ruthless, and you want to have it on every floor." Pan Ting laughed and laughed, but his mind was running fast, "We create a world with creation value, so their cultivation also has a good deed value .When you are doing little good, you need 1000 points of good deeds every time you level up, [-] points for listening to the heart, [-] and [-] points for not doing evil, anyway, keep increasing. Can't get promoted."

Zaozi said: "The conditions are so harsh. If you are a game company, you will definitely be scolded to death by the players."

"Game company?" Pan Ting repeated these four words playfully, and smiled after a while, "I am not only a game company, but also a programmer."

He should have seen his own position clearly, he cannot control the fate of each player, he can only control the development direction of the game world, indirectly affecting the players.Isn't this a programmer?

Zuozi looked at him a little worried.Although he was smiling, he smiled a little forcedly. "what's on your mind?"

Pan Ting said: "It's nothing, I just figured it out."

Thrall was right, he was the Creator and could never be one of the Honorables, even if he deluded himself into being one with them.As the Honorables grew up, they always drifted apart—whether out of admiration or fear.

These are not what he wants.

Therefore, the best way is to keep a distance, let the beautiful pictures stay in the beautiful moments forever, store them in the memory, and occasionally think about them, just take them out and look them up.And the footsteps are walking their own way.

"Is there any way to escape censorship?"

Sa Er was taken aback by Pan Ting's sudden question, looking at him with complicated eyes: "No."

Pan Ting said: "If my setting is successful, how many levels will the world be upgraded to?"

Sal was silent for a while and said, "Level [-]."

Pan Ting said in a voice that both of them could hear: "So you really want to court death."

"Remember, you also promised to do something for me." Sa Er said.

Pan Ting said: "Although it's a bit self-deprecating to say so, people on Earth don't have a monitoring mechanism to restrict them, so it's really easy to miss appointments."

Sar said: "Don't worry, there are."

……

It's really not reassuring at all.

Pan Ting asked him what kind of supervision mechanism he had, but Sal never answered.

Pan Ting asked Zaozi again, and Zaozi didn't know anything.

"Could it be you?" Pan Ting pinched Zuozi's tentacles.

Zuozi's tentacles trembled tremblingly, as if he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry: "It's not me."

"But you know what it is?"

Zaozi said: "You will know when the time comes."

"I can not wait anymore."

"Soon. As long as you complete the settings, the world will be upgraded to level [-]..." Zaozi's voice became weaker and weaker under Pan Ting's stare until it disappeared completely.

"Aha! That's great. There's a secret among us, and two people in the room know about it. Sorry, I put you in the human category that you don't like again. But, the only one who was excluded, I don't like this kind of thing even more now. Feeling alone!"

Zuozi glanced at Sa'er, seeing that Sa'er was unmoved by Pan Ting's fury, so he could only whisper: "This is his privacy, I don't want to reveal it."

"Have you forgotten how he bullied us when he first came here?" Pan Ting said, "Do you want him to take out his green hair and help you reorganize the case?"

Zuozi was forced to retreat, so he simply slipped under Pan Ting's crotch and ran behind Sa'er.

Sa Erdao: "I will tell you when you complete the settings."

Pan Ting sneered and said, "You think I'm stupid? After I complete the settings, the audit system will appear, you will be killed, and the answer will naturally appear. What do you need?"

Sa Erdao: "Since you know, why don't you do something useful to shorten the time to reveal the answer? You know that spending time with me will have no result."

"...I didn't know, thank you for telling me!"

As Pan Ting spoke, his fingers hit the keyboard angrily.

Someone is in a hurry to seek death, what reason does he have for not fulfilling it?

Fortunately, he had developed a little bit of compassion just now, and he was simply being self-indulgent.

The original setting is more complicated than he imagined. It's not that Pan Ting thinks that it can be used directly as long as the input level is entered. It even includes biological principles and logical logic.

It is a common saying that good people are rewarded with good rewards, which has a deep motivating effect, but it only has an motivating effect.Now Pan Ting wants to make it change from chance to inevitability, which can be regarded as being tortured to death.He dug out the middle school bio again, biting his fingers, thinking about how to rationalize the matter of becoming immortal.

Sal offered advice from the side: "A kind of spiritual sublimation?"

Pan Ting said, "For example?"

Sa Erdao: "Because he has done good deeds, he enjoys happiness. This kind of happiness makes his body secrete an element that improves people's physical fitness."

"Bad people have fun doing bad things."

Sal thought for a while and said, "Then write two, one for good and one for evil."

"No!" Pan Ting refused without thinking.

Sa Erdao: "But "Gradient Change" obviously has magic repair, which is bad."

Pan Ting said, "That's a novel."

Sar said: "That's why you were chosen, isn't it?" His question mark was for Creator.

Zuozi looked at Pan Ting, but still nodded.

Pan Ting's face turned pale.

Sa Er said: "What are you afraid of?"

Pan Ting said, "Why do we have to build bridges and roads for the bad guys so that the good guys have nowhere to go?"

Sa Erdao: "If good people have nowhere to go, then there are only bad people left in the world. They will kill each other. The difference is that evil will be rewarded with evil."

"You want good people to be extinct?" Although, Pan Ting finally realized that he was not a member of the Glorious Clan, but after so many years of partiality, it is impossible to put it right at once.

"What are you afraid of? You are the Creator." Sal looked at him suspiciously. "The system stipulates that no object in the world is allowed to be more powerful than you."

Pan Ting was convinced.

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