Author: Shangyao Yuchen’s Home

Do you want to be a god? Y/N

“Are today’s advertisements so arrogant?”

Yao Luo stared at the line of words on the computer that filled the entire screen and muttered to himself.

Without hesitation, he chose——

no.

As long as you select yes, a weird web game interface will pop up, and your ears will be filled with cheap synthetic sounds. What about recycling equipment, exchanging time for money, and there are always some unscrupulous advertisers who want celebrities to sell electronic swords.

He has made this choice many times.

Do you want to be a god? Y/N

On the computer screen, this line of text popped up for the second time and still filled the entire screen.

"Is this a virus?"

He was sure he had turned it off once.

Yao Luo shut down the computer and restarted it.

The screen turns on and the line is still there.

Do you want to be a god? Y/N

"This time there is no option to refuse," Yao Luo complained: "It just so happens that this old computer is about to be phased out, and the virtual game warehouse I bought is still in logistics. Let's see what this virus of yours is capable of."

He controlled the mouse and clicked "Yes" on the left.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Yao Luo turned his head and saw his roommate who was still talking with his mouth open and motionless.

Beside him, a little dust stopped dancing in the sunlight coming from the window sill.

The dripping faucet in the toilet, the round droplets of water solidify in the air, refracting the sunlight.

Time has stopped.

"You virus," Yao Luo was dumbfounded, "it's a bit awkward."

A powerful suction force came from the computer screen.

He didn't have time to react before he was sucked in.

Time continues to flow.

"Yao Luo," his roommate turned his head but didn't see him, "it's strange that he was still here just now."

…

Yao Luo looked to the sky among the bright spots all over the sky.

There is a huge tree that covers the sky and the sun, with branches and leaves that can't be seen to the end.

In this endlessly empty place, the giant tree has stood for who knows how many years.

He heard some rustling sounds.

Looking down, I saw several monsters with tentacles and dense eyeballs munching on the roots of the giant tree.

"I am the will of the world in this universe," a distant yet majestic roar came from the giant tree, "Yao Luo, you were chosen by me and will become an omnipotent god guarding the world. What else do you have to do?

your wish?"

Parents? Yao Luo was born in an orphanage. He has no parents, brothers or sisters.

The old director of the orphanage passed away last year. It is said that he had a long white beard, a kind face, and left with a smile.

Girlfriend? He knew that his conditions were extremely poor and he had never harmed other girls.

Friends? Except for this roommate, Yao Luo and everyone else are just acquaintances.

As for this roommate, he is a born optimist, has a good family background, and does not need any help.

Yao Luo was carefree and alone.

There is nothing but a few private personal hobbies.

"I want to delete the browsing history on my computer, all the records." He said seriously.

"As you wish."

Present life.

His roommate scratched his head, gave up looking for Yao Luo who suddenly disappeared, and prepared to return to the embrace of the game.

Yao Luo's computer suddenly made a loud noise, and then lit up with bright fire.

But in just ten seconds, when his roommate hurriedly brought out a basin of water, Yao Luo's computer had been burned to ashes, not even a single piece of intact iron was left.

"This is not scientific," his roommate said to himself, "Dude, your computer is so horny that it's burning itself out."

…

The human face on the trunk of the giant tree has a solemn expression.

He waves his mountain-like branches and points to the highest sky

"Yao Luoshen, I have fulfilled your wish, go ahead!"

In the bright holy light, Yao Luo closed his eyes, opened his arms, and flew to the higher sky lightly.

In the faint hymn, life formed by the gathering of light points danced around him.

He heard countless creatures chanting for his promotion and cheered for it.

The new god, Yao Luo!

He rose to the top, suddenly sank, broke through countless clouds, and landed on a small island together with a beam of light.

What kind of world is this?

Yao Luo opened his eyes excitedly.

What comes into view is desolation on the left and desolation on the right.

This place was as bumpy as the moon, with no signs of life at all.

If he saw it correctly, what fell from the sky was a burning meteorite.

There are literally a bunch of craters here.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

This place floats in the air, only as big as a football field, with a bottomless abyss below.

Do you want him to use his divine power to create creatures on the spot?

Yao Luo concentrated his mind and imagined that there was a shallow pond in front of him.

The divine power in his body circulated for a moment and then stopped.

Nothing happened.

Why is this happening? Why is this happening!

The surrounding space shook for a while, and a translucent unshaven old man appeared, like a holographic projection.

"Later God, if you see this video, it means that you have also been selected by the will of the world to become a god in this cyberpunk world."

The uncle held up his hand and showed a little bit of divine power to prove that what he said was true: "You must not listen to the will of this world, it is deceiving you! Since I became a god here, I have to live frugally every day, and I have to

You can’t make ends meet!”

As he spoke, tears actually appeared in his eyes: "How pitiful God! How can I be omnipotent! I am a god, and I don't even have the power to shave myself! Why should I suffer here!"

"No more talking," the uncle wiped away his tears with his hands, "I am going to drift in the depths of the universe and become a wandering god. I hope to find a planet with life and slowly cultivate it. I left you an altar. This is really true.

I can’t take it with me. Good luck to you and goodbye!”

He waved to Yao Luo, picked up a large bucket full of divine power, and floated into the distance.

The holographic image disappeared, and no divine power was wasted.

This senior god couldn't stand the lack of divine power in this world, so he ran away with the bucket.

Yao Luo was shaken for a moment, but he still made up his mind: "Isn't it just that you don't have divine power? You can't beat me!"

He quickly found the small altar left by the senior god, as well as a little bit of divine power left above the altar.

These magical powers are too little, and at best they can create a real illusion, and cannot affect reality at all.

He may be the poorest god in history.

"Divine power, divine power," Yao Luo walked around on the deserted sky island, "How to obtain divine power?"

The very weak divine power in him responded.

It requires a lot of faith and a lot of people to believe in him.

Yao Luo had never done anything like this before, but he decided to give it a try.

"I want to go to the mortal world! See what this cyberpunk world is like!"

As he thought this, the divine body sneaked into the island in the sky and fell to the mortal world.
Chapter completed!