For months, the unknown world is being derived...

"That's it...!"

Countless images are like butterflies fluttering in the air, spinning in the air.

Xiangkong stretched out his hand and pointed, and one of the countless pictures suddenly froze, in the picture is a big tree, under the tree hangs a swing, on the swing sits a blonde boy, the boy has a faint six beards on his face.

Naruto Uzumaki...

This is the Naruto world created by him, with detailed and complex and simple characters, but even if you carefully construct a character, you can see the incongruity of this character.

Just like Naruto in the picture at this time, looking at his peers at the school gate with a sad face, but his eyes are empty.

It doesn't have a soul, but it's at its limit, at least the world is running.

"Yui, spread the seeds."

Xiangkong stretched out his hand and waved, and countless images disappeared instantly.

"Okay."

Yui's voice was heard in mid-air.

Now Yui can connect to the real world at will, and the door that was originally closed has been opened because of her.

Seeds suddenly appeared on the Internet, and the speed of dissemination was very fast, so that even if the government noticed it, it was too late to eradicate it, and in only half an hour, people on the Internet had a deep understanding of the seeds.

The doors of the imaginary world are open...

On this day, it is not an exaggeration for the world to boil because of this.

In the company, the mobile phone in the summer rang suddenly, and when I picked up the phone, I saw that the caller number was not displayed, and after thinking for a while, I still connected the phone.

"Are you alright?"

On the other end of the phone, there was the familiar voice.

Listening to that voice, Summer was unbelievable, her phone almost fell off, her eyes trembled, and she couldn't speak for a while.

"I'm sorry for the silence for so long."

"Where are you?"

After a long time, Xia Ri calmed down the complicated feelings in his chest and asked intermittently.

"A world where I create my own zào."

"How to get there?"

"That world, called Acacia Tree, the login password is your birthday."

………

After the seeds are sown, it doesn't take long for imaginary worlds to spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and now, there are only two imaginary worlds, one is ALO, and the other is the world created by Xiangkong.

Summer didn't have time to inform the others, so she hurried back to her residence, turned on the computer to connect to the Internet, downloaded the Acacia Tree's package, loaded it into the game shield, and then, she logged in to the game without hesitation.

It's not much different from ALO's login screen, the only difference is that you need to enter a password.

After completing the login, there is no process of character building, and you will appear directly in the imaginary world.

You can smell the herbs, hear the wind and birdsong, and feel the wind on your cheeks as if you were in reality.

A more realistic touch than SAO and ALO...

Summer slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was someone smiling at her under the tree.

It's a clean world, with lakes and flocks of vegetation, from antelopes to butterflies.

Summer took a slow step, then quickened, became hurried, and she bit her lip and ran across the green grassland, throwing herself into the arms of the sky.

Xiangkong hugged Xia Ri tightly with one hand, and gently stroked his hair with the other, he had been waiting for months and finally waited for this moment.

He once thought that he and Xia Ri were in two different worlds, and that they would never be qualified to be together, and even if they had the same key, they couldn't change this fact.

But now... All worries don't need to be considered.

It is enough to cherish the qiē in front of you.

Neither of them spoke, sitting under the tree enjoying the rare warmth.

"If you can't get to my world, then I'll come to you."

Silently, Xia Ri said to herself like this in her heart, and her eyes were full of determination at the moment.

After all, it's an imaginary world, and in the end Summer is forced to leave the game, but the difference is that Summer can now talk to Xiangkong through his mobile phone.

But even so, she felt the distance, a distance that could not be crossed.

She wanted to cross the distance.

Vertical day.

Summer took Asukina and them to the world of Acacia Tree, at this time, although the system of the imaginary world is not yet mature, there are already several imaginary worlds appearing, but there is still a considerable gap compared to ALO, and the world that Xiangkong and Yui spent months perfecting is no worse than ALO.

Being able to meet in this world with a realistic face and body is like returning to SAO, and the experience that has become a memory is reproduced at this moment.

"I suddenly felt that even if I was imprisoned in SAO again, I would no longer be confused and afraid." Klein looked at the sky.

"Nobody wants to go through that kind of thing again." Achill patted him on the shoulder.

Klein touched his beard and smiled, no more.

Xiangkong and Argo sat under a tree.

On the grass in front of the trees are blankets, on which a variety of delicacies are placed, and everyone sits on the ground.

Asuna smiled and looked at Xiangkong and Argo, her heart slightly astringent.

At this point... Laughter.

A few days later, Natsuri approached Rinko Kamiyo and bluntly stated her purpose.

Rinko Kamiyo looked at the young girl in front of her with sharp eyes, puzzled by this young junior who had only recently joined the research group, and frowned, "This project is not something you can involve. ”

Xia Ri said lightly: "I invaded the number of jù libraries from the internal network. ”

Rinko Kamiyo's face changed, and her gaze became indifferent.

Xia Ri met that indifferent gaze and said seriously: "I am willing to be a test subject." ”

"What?" Rinko Kamiyo looked at her in surprise.

That day...

After the completion of the project of loading consciousness into the imaginary world, the first experiment was held.

Lying on the cold bed, covered in dense counting lines, the summer heart is calm.

"You can't come to my world, then I'll come to your world."

………

The darkness was torn apart, and the light emerged.

A person, in the same way, enters an imaginary world full of countless possibilities.

The embryonic state of the shaking light body, the world that exists in the imagination, will be built into a rich world in the future.

She came and won't go again.

"You're so stupid." Xiangkong looked at the summer day that was coming step by step, and Yui told him that the summer day at the moment was also a few jù bodies.

Summer walked in front of Xiangkong, raised his face, and smiled like a flower.

"I don't want to... There is a sense of distance between us. ”

"That's fine."

Since then, imaginary worlds have sprung up and become the main theme of the game.

The idea of consciousness being enshrined in the imaginary world became a reality and was implemented, but only a small part, and the existence of the Shaking Light Body was officially proposed and named.

The so-called Shake Light Body is another form of soul that will give real meaning to the imaginary world, and they are not just beings...

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Finale.

Forgive me for ending so hastily, I'm really sorry.

I know a lot of people want me to continue writing about ghost bullets.

But it's a pity.

The Smile Coffin was wiped out by my brutal group, and although there was a villain left to foreshadow, I don't think he alone would be enough to sustain the story of Ghost Bullet.

This is also something that I have been worrying about, and I have been thinking about it, but I can't do anything about it, so I don't think I will continue.

The theme of this book has been written, so it is better to end it like this.

More than a year, the second book.

Tsk, I'm really ashamed of this kind of writing speed.

Do you want to open a third book?

I've been hesitating, this will be another big pit that will kill people!!

All in all, thank you, thank you for your support.

Thank you for the first 1888 of the flowers and leaves, thank you for the first 10,000 at the critical moment of the attack fans, so that you can hold on, a lot, so I won't bring it up.

Thank you!