It’s really unrealistic to say that you want to live a more realistic life by being something that is unrealistic from appearance to function!

Pan Ting complained in a silly manner, while his fingers quickly hit the keyboard to check what the organizational system was. Two minutes later, he completed the description of all the text, and took the pen that suddenly rolled down from the small platform, and carefully described the appearance of the plants in his mind on the screen.

only……

His head has been upgraded to Windows 10, and his hands are still stuck. It seems that he is only one decimal point away, but when used, the gap is quite obvious.

"Is this the colorful peach that can last forever in your mind?" The man behind the Creator jumped step by step along the arc of Pan Ting's body and frowned at the painting on the screen.

Pan Ting coughed dryly and said, "A divine object like this that seizes the will of heaven and earth must have a unique appearance so that it can live up to its extraordinary life experience!"

The man behind the Creator said, "As a peach, it actually grows with edges and angularity, sharp and sharp, not only unique, it is simply a species."

Pan Ting said in anger, "You are not an earthling, do you know what peaches should look like?"

The man behind the Creator jumped onto the stage and chuckled at him. His tentacles lit up, and various pictures of peaches immediately popped up on the screen, each of which was pink and tender, round…

"Actually, the one you painted is used to repair the sky, right?" The man behind the Creator said, and his tentacles lit up again, so the picture was replaced by the five-color stones that Nuwa repaired the sky.

“…”

Pan Ting turned his head and snorted almost inauspiciously: "Forget it, this game is not suitable for me to play. I won't play it anymore, please let me go home."

The man behind the Creator looked at him, his tentacles trembled slightly, stretched out his slender arms, patted him gently on the enter key, Pan Ting entered the setting and faded a little bit. After a while, a green seedling on the ground sprouted, till, branches, leaves, blossomed, and bear fruit... In less than a minute, a three-meter-high tree completed its growth and stood tall in front of Pan Ting.

The peaches with sharp edges emit colorful light, like a neon light falling to the ground.

The man behind the Creator saw him standing there and encouraged him, "Do you want to try it?"

Pan Ting looked complicated and took a while to find his voice: "Is this what I... designed?"

"It was you who created it. You are the Creator of this world! You will create a whole new world!" The man behind the Creator waved his arms excitedly, "When the new world is coming, you will also dominate the fate of all life! Natural disasters, birth, old age, sickness and death, everything is up to you!"

Pan Ting's Adam's apple trembled up and down, his eyes were straight, his breathing was rapid, and various emotions passed through his eyes. It took him a long time to relax and said, "Thank you for your high expectations for me, but you have seen my painting skills, and I am not the right person. I believe you will find someone more suitable." He said, restraining the huge loss that surged in his heart.

Every male writer has a domineering dream of a male protagonist in his heart. Now, the dream is close and within reach. It is lies to say that he is not moved at all, but he knows better what he really wants.

This is reality. It is so easy to write about the protagonist giving up everything and entering another world in the novel, but when he becomes reality and experiences it personally, he finds that he is just the second good man Ye. He can't bear to see his parents who can't be seen several times a year, friends who can't bear to eat, drink and have fun, the noisy air conditioner sounds of the hotel next door, and even instant noodles with preservatives added.

That was the world he had lived in for twenty-six years. No matter how much he gave it to the new world, it would make him unable to give up.

"But we have no choice." The man behind the Creator said slowly.

Pan Ting was shocked and instantly burst into cold sweats. A bad premonition spread in his heart: "Why?"

The man behind the Creator said: "Because the system can only be selected once, I will not be able to choose others if I choose you. Moreover, after you enter the new world, all the information you have in the original world will be hard-delete."

Pan Ting's face turned pale: "What does it mean to delete all information hard?"

"It is your experience that disappears, and others' memories of you will also disappear. It's like..."

“I never existed?”

“That’s how it is.”

Pan Ting slapped the stage and drooled: "What does this mean? Have you agreed with me? Who gives you the right to change my life arbitrarily? Who gives you the right to touch the memories of my parents and friends? If you ask me to be the creator, I will be the creator. Who do you think you are?"

The man behind the Creator who was pressed under his palm struggled gently, and his voice came out in a muffled manner: "I am the man behind you."

...

Even though there was no wind, Pan Ting felt a chill on his back.

"I don't care, Zaozi! Find a way to send me back!" Pan Ting pinched its tentacles with his fingers and swayed it in front of his nose.

"I don't call it Zaozi, I call it the one behind the Creator..." Its volume slowly weakened as Pan Ting's stare, and then changed his tone and said flatteringly, "Zaozi is pretty good, you can call this in the future."

Pan Ting smiled at the second time, turned his back on the second time, threatening fiercely: "No matter whether you call me Zhazi Zaozi, or try to find a trick to cover me, in short, you will be responsible for getting me back when you get me, otherwise I will make you a scumbag in minutes!"

Zaozi's two small legs shook twice in the air, crossed them together, and said tremblingly: "There is only one way."

"explain!"

"Become the Creator and upgrade the new world to a third-level world, you can open up the connection between the worlds."

"I have watched too many third-level movies, but I haven't heard of the third-level world! Tell me clearly! What is the third-level world? What is the current level? "

"The first, second and third level worlds are all highly civilized worlds. They have the ability to create a new world without the Creator system. Therefore, after a certain world reaches the level of level three, the system will enable all functions. We are now in a new world that is still to be developed, without any level. After you complete the creation of the world foundation, we can officially upgrade to a level one hundred world... Hello, are you okay? Wake up!"

Pan Ting woke up in his heart, and Zaozi's words were still buzzing in his ears before going to bed.

Level 100.

Level 3.

Judging from his experience of rankings in the exam grades from childhood to adulthood, he has never entered the top ten without being one hundred, the ninety-seven in the middle is the chasm, the bright moon in the sky that is unattainable!

"Are you okay?"

Zaozi's eyes are like two extremely small glass balls, black inside and out, and can see luster under the action of light.

Huh? Light?

Pan Ting said: "Why is there no sun here but there is light?"

"Because I have day mode and night mode." Zaoko's tentacles moved slightly, and the sky immediately became dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers. "Do you like this?"

"...You control this world?" In the darkness, Pan Ting's voice was indescribably weird and gloomy.

Although Chuangzi was not a human, he still shook: "I am your system, you need to create the world through me."

“You can’t leave here without creating the world?”

"Yes."

"Then starve to death."

"Of course not. You are the Creator, and you can't die even if you want to die. Don't worry."

"..." I'm sucking! Is this called reassurance? Is this a piercing person? It's more painful to be unable to die than to live! Pan Ting's head plays many vampire movies non-stop.

Zaozi lowered the platform, and the height of the laptop was still on his chest: "There will be a generous reward for completing the creation of the new world within a hundred days!"

“What reward?”

“Make your abilities stronger.”

Pan Ting was skeptical: "How to calculate the creation of the foundation of the new world?"

"First, create a hundred thousand plants...Feed! Wake up! This is the minimum requirement, I haven't finished it."

To be unable to die is definitely the most terrifying torture in this world!

Pan Ting opened his eyes wide and looked at the blue sky covered by dense branches and leaves in a daze. Under the instigation of Zaozi's soft and hard skills, he completed the creation of more than 1,200 plants, which was his limit. Since the information searched on Baidu was in the same system as the information he submitted, the system would automatically check every time he finished writing it to prevent copying and pasting it, and eliminate all the possibility of cheating. He never knew that writing settings was a hundred times more painful than writing articles, but only tens of thousands of words, but he seemed to have written more than tens of thousands of books, polishing all his enthusiasm for typing.

"Please cheer up." Zaoko touched him with her thin arm. "It has been fifty days. If we don't hurry up, we will not be able to complete the task and get the reward."

“I just want one reward now.”

"go home?"

"This is an out of reach dream, I can't even think about it."

"What do you want?"

"Still I'm dead with one knife, then burn me to ashes and sprinkle it on my homeland."

"...But no one knows you. Every Qingming Festival, the cemetery next to you is lively and family reunited. You are the only one who is lonely and so shabby."

Pan Ting sat up suddenly, staring at it with a slightly red look: "Who caused me to become like this?"

Zaoko stared at him seriously, trying to find a trace of will to survive on his face, but found a desperate situation. The two tentacles that were raised high finally drooped slowly, "In fact, there is a way to cheat."

"What's the solution?" Pan Ting asked, but he didn't expect the answer to bring surprises at all.
Chapter completed!