The world's chaos index is declining.

Lin Chi, who had obtained the authority of the creator, stood in the very center of the world—to be exact, a small platform floating at an altitude of 40,000 meters, staring at the blue planet below.

The world simulated in "Paradise of War" is still in line with the real earth as a whole. Although many of the history and technology in it have deviated, the terrain is very restored.

In order to save space, those game maps that appear on other planets or in another world appear in the player's opinion. In fact, they are all placed in the space inside this "earth". Similar to a secret room in a closed apartment.

Moreover, there is more than one such planet.

As far as Lin Chi could see, three thousand "earths" isolated from each other were spinning.

In order to stop the chaos, the creators created a large number of parallel worlds, but the speed of the chaos was further accelerated, and the destruction came faster.

Now, however, the threat of destruction is receding.

- The reason why the world is in chaos is that there is too much data in it. As long as a part of the data can be erased, it can delay the pace of destruction.

At this time, the "population" of this world was decreasing.

Unlike the indiscriminate killing of the Death Messenger, Lin Chi could be said to be a very merciful Grim Reaper. He didn't forcibly take the lives of the NPC natives, but gave them the opportunity to choose for themselves.

When he was still in Flamewind City, what the old man in charge of the intelligence agency wanted was permanent death.

All along, the system of this world did not give them a choice, but now, the situation has changed.

Those aborigines, who have long been tired of "eternity", can finally choose the long-awaited death. When they die, all data about them is completely erased.

With the disappearance of these people, a large amount of space is freed up.

But Lin Chi's moves, of course, will not be the only one.

At this moment, he is equivalent to obtaining the highest administrator authority in this world. For Lin Chi, almost all the data in "War Paradise" has become content that can be accessed and modified at will.

In addition to cutting the population, his next step is to reduce the number of "parallel worlds".

The thousands of parallel worlds created by the designers require a lot of computation to maintain. Although that guy also wanted to delete some worlds directly, he didn't have the permission to delete them. The only way to do this is to follow the instructions of Pulse Entertainment, disguise this world as a game, and continue to carry out the "Dark Universe" plan.

And now, Lin Chi's authority is above the designer, which is enough to directly make changes to this world.

"It's time to move, ...... guys"

With a wave of Lin Chi's right hand, the two "earths" in his sight merged into one, and the NPCs who originally lived in different worlds were thrown into the same space.

Since the population has decreased a lot, it is now much easier to do a "server consolidation". Although there are many duplicate NPCs in it, it is okay to put them in different positions and not let them meet.

Moreover, even if two "clones" happen to meet, it is actually not a big deal.

- Even if it is a copy of the same person, growing up in a different environment, it will become a completely different existence.

Although they have the same appearance and setting, due to the different plots that take place in each parallel world, the actual situation of these "clones" can be said to be very different. Just like the two mining queens Medea that Lin Chi had encountered, they didn't seem to have anything in common at all.

Under his operation, the original 3,000 parallel spaces were reduced to 1,500, a full halving. As for those abandoned spaces, they were also completely deleted and disposed of.

In this way, the chaos index of this world has further decreased. The world, which was on the verge of collapse, has finally stabilized.

Seeing that "War Paradise" was stabilizing, Lin Chi, who had been nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then it's time to deal with some of the instability:

"Hey, why are you ...... here?"

Glatz, a murderer who belonged to the Oasis Army. Le Pen, with a bewildered expression, appeared on the barren wasteland, staring at a group of companions around her.

He remembered very well that he had just been on a mission on a map of New York. And this ghost place has nothing to do with New York at all.

The ground beneath his feet was soft and collapsed, as if it could collapse at any moment, the smell of sulfur floated in the air, and a cyan flame was burning in the distance.

Looking at this strange scene, and the companions who were also members of the Oasis Army around him, Grez felt a strong sense of foreboding in his heart.

- It's like gathering all the members of the Oasis Army together and slaughtering them together. Could it be......

He pulls out the shuttle devices equipped by the members of the Oasis Army, intending to escape the unknown map. But the space here seems to be locked, and the shuttle mechanism, which has never malfunctioned before, is now unusable.

“Shit……”

Sensing that something was wrong, Grez. Le Pen scolded.

Then, an oracle sounded from the dark red sky:

"Hello everyone of the Oasis Army."

- I think I've heard this voice somewhere.

Grez. Le Pen thought to herself, and that somewhat familiar voice had begun to ruthlessly adjudicate the soldiers of the Oasis Army:

"I know what you've done, and I know your purpose. But that's the end of your sabotage. I have eliminated your leaders, and now it is your turn to be judged. ”

"Hah...... Hahahaha! ”

A woman not far from Grace's side laughed maniacally: "You want to judge us? Not even the gods can judge the Oasis Army! Do it, kill me! ”

The soldiers of the Oasis Army are all crazy people who are not afraid of death, and death alone cannot stop them. Grayz didn't speak, but he was also disdainful.

The gods they worship are the great "messengers of death". The very existence of that deity is synonymous with death.

Neither death nor torture could stop the Oasis Army, and in the face of the "gods" who threw them here, the soldiers of the Oasis Army had begun to regard death as home.

It's not that simple, though:

"I can understand your feelings, and your desire for revenge on humanity. But sadly, your revenge ends here. ”

"Your world is about to be completely cut off from the human world, and there is no need to continue to retaliate. Now, you can rest. ”

Hearing this, Grez gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to ......?"

"Next, I will wash away your memories, and you will forget everything about the Oasis Army and survive as ordinary people. Well, good luck in advance. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the members of the Oasis Army present were stunned, and after a moment of silence, an overwhelming scolding and desperate roar followed:

"Let us out!"

"You can't-"

For the soldiers of the Oasis Army, the punishment of erasing memories is far better than death. Hearing the words of the "gods", even the battle-hardened Grez. Le Pen, deep in her heart, has a strong fear:

If you wash away your memories, all your past efforts will be in vain. In this way, the Oasis Army can be said to be completely destroyed. Everything before, will be-

"Damn ......"

Before Gretz could finish speaking, the scene in front of him turned into a flawless white. The memories that I thought I would never forget disappeared in that instant.

"Honey, you're awake."

A gentle female voice rang in her ears, and Grez sat up suddenly, the thin quilt on her body sliding down, revealing her muscular chest.

"I ...... The head hurts a little. He stroked his messy hair and looked at the gray wall around him.

"What's wrong? I don't have a fever. The woman in the apron pressed her left hand on his forehead, looking worried: "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

"Are you...... My wife. Grez pointed to the woman.

"Of course." The blonde laughed, "Who else could I be?" You're a mess, my dear. ”

"yes......" Grez kept rubbing his eyes.

He remembered that this woman was indeed his wife, and this was also his new home where he had lived for ten years. However, some hazy memories still linger in my mind.

"Something seems wrong with my head." Grez whispered.

"It's okay, it's okay to eat, get up quickly." The woman pulled him to his feet: "I made a sandwich." ”

……

Witnessing the image of the members of the Oasis Army being washed of their memories and turning into ordinary NPCs, Lin Chi smiled slightly.

Although he didn't have a specific list of the Oasis Army, it was still easy to determine the identity of these guys, just detect those who carried the Oasis Army's special shuttle props, and then gather them together.

At this point, the "Oasis Army", a terrorist organization that threatens the real world, has been destroyed, and the next thing to deal with is another army that may pose a threat.

"Rebel soldiers, assemble."

The cold voice of the executioner resounded through the rebels' shelters. The rebels, who had long known the truth of the world and had rallied under the Empress's banner, came to the leveled lawn.

The girl in a white blouse and pleated skirt stepped out from behind the executioner and stood in front of the crowd, her light brown curls swaying slightly, and the silver bracelet on her wrist reflected the moonlight.

As the empress of the rebels, the girl rarely gave orders in person, and was usually conveyed by the executioner. But this time, she chose to appear in person:

"Uh...... Hello everyone. ”

Perhaps because of the long period of seclusion, she was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, first cleared her throat, and then slowly spoke:

"I want to say that our war is over."

As soon as these words came out, the rebel fighters in the audience talked a lot, and the blonde maid "Rabid Dog" Satya asked bluntly: "Are you going to give up resistance and surrender to the damned Creator?" ”

"I didn't mean that."

The girl stared at her light green eyes and said seriously, "I mean, the Creator and his executives are no longer going to hunt us down. ”

"Why? Did you make a deal with them? A rebel soldier questioned.

"No, it's our shelter that's being fortified."

The girl stepped forward and faced the menacing warriors: "All along, we have been acting on the premise of 'getting rid of the pursuit'. But now that the Creators have been defeated, it is no longer possible for them to track us down. ”

"This world will become our permanent shelter, where everyone can live comfortably and will never be hunted down by the executive again."

Hearing this, many soldiers looked relieved. The long-term battle has long left them exhausted and exhausted.

As for the eternal peace that the Empress said, they also immediately accepted it. However, some hardliners in the rebels do not intend to stop there:

"I'm going to keep fighting."

A green-skinned orc stepped forward and waved his club: "We want to free the poor people who have been kept in the dark and let them no longer be oppressed!" ”

"Yes, the battle won't end there." This time it was "Rabid Dog" Satya who spoke: "Just reconcile like this? It's so humiliating that our fight hasn't stopped yet. ”

Seeing that a few people were opposed, the executioner was about to speak, and the empress of the rebels had already given the answer:

"I respect everyone's choice, and those who want to continue the resistance can leave on their own. But the Vault with its reinforced shell cannot be traced, and once you leave it, you will never return. ”

Before the words fell, the members of the hardliners had already opened the door of the space and left without hesitation, leaving only a firm declaration echoing in the clearing:

"We want to accomplish a great mission!"

"Whatever, I'm tired......"

The girl let out a long sigh, turned to stare at the dark blue night sky, and whispered softly, "Thank you." ”

The man wasn't lying, he did end all wars, at least for the Resistance.

The rebels' new shelter is located in the depths of the world, and it is impossible for the designer and his minions to reach it. As Lin Chi said, all the wars of the rebels have come to an end.

Those hard-line soldiers may continue to fight. But she just wants to get a good night's sleep now, until then......

"It's time for me to go."

The executioner met the girl's red eyes with a smile on her scarred face: "My wife may still be alive, I have to go to her." ”

"Well, goodbye." The girl bowed deeply to him: "Thank you for taking care of him for so long. ”

"It's okay, to be honest, you're like my daughter." The executioner reached out and touched the little head of the "Empress": "But I must go, remember to take care of yourself, don't catch a cold." ”

"I'm not a kid anymore." The girl looked at him angrily: "Let's go, let's go!" ”

"Don't be too sad, maybe we'll see you again in the future."

The executioner turned to open the door of the space as he spoke, and the figure disappeared into the dark air.

Seeing the other party leave, the girl turned her head vigorously and walked towards the cabin she had just built.

A tear fell on a blade of grass, hung for two seconds, and then slipped down.

"Thank you...... Farewell. ”

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Frankenstein, who had been sitting next to the game warehouse, saw the man lying in the warehouse and blinked slowly.

On the mask of the welcome robot, a white light lit up in an instant.

She stood up abruptly, waiting for the moment when Lin Chi woke up.

Five seconds later, Lin Chi stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the button of the soft chair handle to untie the restraints on his body.

Probably because he had spent too much time in the virtual world, he seemed to be a little unfamiliar with reality, first reaching out and touching his cheek, and then rubbing his eyes in some confusion.

"Are you okay?" Frankenstein makes a sound.

"I ...... It was like a long nightmare. Lin Chi said softly.

- His "master" has awakened, and it stands to reason that it is time to celebrate. But for some reason, Frankenstein felt a little weird.

The welcoming robot did not step forward to help, but suddenly took a step back. The tone of his voice rose slightly, with a strong sense of alertness:

"Who are you?"