Chapter 110

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The scrapped computer drew the attention of Kundemin, who vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He wrote down the text he had just seen, but he couldn't figure it out even after repeatedly pondering it.

Who is the Divine Messenger? What closed time loop?

There was no clue in his memory but he could feel an empty piece somewhere, and this could not help but put Kundemin into hard thinking. It was only when he was finally pulled out of his thoughts by the complexity of his business that he stopped thinking about it for a while and took up his busy diplomatic duties.

While the blessing of the nameless ancient god remained, it was still unclear why he had become the guardian of the distant stars in this life.

But Kundemin wanted only to be grateful for the present moment. Whatever the reason, the Ancient God had saved the Far Star, and saved a civilisation that was doomed to die. His eyes softened as he looked at the words recorded on the document. For some reason, Kundmin felt a deeper sense of reverence for God than before.

At the same time, there was a sense of urgency in his heart, as if this was the last chance for the Far Star, and there would be no future if he did not seize it.

He must work harder, and this time, the destiny of humans would surely change!

With an unprecedented sense of confidence, Kundemin exhaled a foul breath, opened his eyes and resumed his business.

At that moment, Zen, who was far away in B City, also opened his eyes. His eyes blinked across the barrier of time and space and glanced in Kundemin's direction. Seeing what had troubled Kundemin earlier, He raised his eyebrows slightly and withdrew his gaze. What a closed-loop paradox, just a game, Zen leaned back in his chair bored, confused as to what the human was thinking.

To take a simple thing and make it so complicated.

This was perhaps the strange thinking of lower-dimensional beings that He had always wondered about.

That's what made the game so much more interesting.

With that in mind, Zen stopped caring about such trivialities and licked the corner of his lips as if he was still remembering the sweet taste he had just had.

It was really good.

Zen closed his eyes, thinking this, and when he opened them again, his face drifted off for a moment. Lifting his head, Zen looked at the Ancient Gods simulator on his computer desktop. The progress bar on the main page of the Ancient Gods revival was rapidly receding from 70 percent to 20 percent before it stopped moving.

What happened?

Zen remembered that he had just been looking for the vanishing pet, but he hadn't found it yet, and there was something wrong with the Ancient Gods simulator.

"I hope the previous copies didn't go wrong."

Zen was relieved when he clicked on the game page and was relieved that all the copies of the game were still in good condition. Looking at the game page, Zen selected a few new copies that had recently appeared, but the one he was most interested in was the one he had seen before, [Demons and Monsters: Buddha's Son].

Zen had recently grown tired of playing games with other backgrounds and was interested in this ancient-like setting. After seeing the game's introduction that the holographic model could enhance the sense of immersion, he decided to put on the holographic helmet. When he opened his eyes, Zen was already in a world where ghosts and demons were running around.

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