My Bottle Cosmos

Game training login system!

This system seems absurd, but its feasibility is very high.

As long as this Mechanical Civilization, specializes in construction engineering teams, being the contractor will work, restarting the dream map time and again.

And how could the Bionic Beings not excel in this?

Bionic construction machines, bionic tractors, bionic drills...

Construction engineering, they are professionals.

"A reality game."

Li Qing's lips curled slightly, "It's essentially normalizing the previous cycles of apocalypse reincarnation."

Since he's going to do it, he should do it well.

For the development and research of this Sylvie's race before him, he is very satisfied, feeling it can stand toe-to-toe with the neighboring Martial Arts Civilization.

Li Qing looked at the images in the painting, the construction forming, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Judging by the style, Sylvie's first dream is actually a modern world of apocalypse, facing impending disasters... It seems Sylvie's subconscious still can't forget the initial regret, the puppet-like despair on stage."

Li Qing had no intention of interfering.

Dreaming, can you really stop someone?

This dream can be long or short.

A long dream lasting a day might be a hundred years in a Small Secret Realm.

A short dream, maybe an hour or two, might mean years have passed in the dream, and then one wakes up.

Dreaming of things like the Martial Arts Civilization, Wizard Civilization... it's all very normal, and this is what Li Qing sees as the biggest advantage!

Because what is the essence of the Mechanical Species?

It's the Mechanical Chip!

Their initial bionic beings were parasitic on humans, giants, and zombies.

In other words, they are parasitic lives!

They can even parasitize the bodies of wizards, Martial Path Races.

This means their "Soul Seeds" can attach to these races and control them.

Infinite possibilities.

Mechanical chips can also reincarnate as souls in the game world, incarnating into any race...

This is Li Qing's vision.

This way, it can rival the Martial Arts System which steals secret martial arts manuals everywhere.

You steal manuals.

We directly steal people's bodies, chip parasites, developing through dreams.

Li Qing's eyebrows twitched as his consciousness entered Sylvie's brain, watching the girl Sylvie sleep soundly, reading the dream logs in her brain.

Rustle!

[Generating world, modern apocalypse civilization.]

[World view as follows: In 2391, humans live in a rectangular, flat, narrow world. Finally, with the development of Subspace technology, they enter a world where a day equals a hundred years in subspace. The world territories become vast and thus divided into Upper District residents (Noble Zone) and Lower District residents (Refugee Zone).]

[The population class is too large, with 90% of the wealth in the hands of 2% of people. Residents in the lower region are continuously shepherded, continually developing advanced technology within a day-hundred-year span, serving the nobles of the Upper City District. The Lower City District is in disorder, with frequent riots and reforms.]

Clearly, this is a cyberpunk world.

[One year old, you were born in a top scientific noble family in the Upper City District, with a house being a technological conglomerate. Born as aristocrats, you reign above 99%. Your every day equates to a hundred years passing in the lower district, where countless commoners live through meaningless lives, growing old, getting sick, and dying.]

[Half a year later, your mother gives birth again to your younger sister, named Aurora.]

Li Qing was slightly surprised.

He didn't mind the birth in half a year; in the dream, anything is possible, and such advanced races have already solved their reproductions problems.

He just found it interesting that in her dreams, Sylvie still doesn't forget her best friend, Aurora.

Truly a deep sisterly bond.

But Li Qing was soon slapped in the face. Where is the deep sisterly bond?

[Six years old, the pure, shy, benevolent Sylvie spends her days being influenced by the indecent and dirty-minded Aurora.]

The personalities of the two in the dream have reversed.

Evidently, it is Sylvie who pulls Aurora into various antics, leading her astray.

[Eight years old, Sylvie, with no scientific talent, becomes a Martial Arts Expert and an unprecedented Super Genetic Warrior. Aurora, with a slight talent in research, inherits their parents' profession and becomes a scientist.]

[Ten years old, Sylvie and Aurora are hailed as the hope of the era, one in martial, the other in literature.]

[Twelve years old, according to scientific exploration devices, an evil alien civilization, the Three-Body Civilization, is about to invade—sun, moon, star, three bodies, with a harsh environment and composed of evil aliens with only one head left.]

[Fifteen years old, Aurora is elected by all humans as a Wall-Facer, with Sylvie as a Martial Artist, protecting her Wall-Facer sister.]

[Sixteen years old, facing the upcoming invasion, Aurora feels desperate for humanity. Overwhelmed by pressure, she chooses to secretly reward herself in her room, only to be caught by the pure Sylvie, who sees Aurora's evil smile: This is part of the plan.]

[Pure Sylvie reveals her sister's Wall-Facer plan everywhere, socially killing Aurora instantly.]

???

Li Qing read with a face full of question marks.

So much disdain for Aurora, is this even okay?

[Seventeen years old, Aurora decides to give up, as a Wall-Facer, chooses to listen to a suggestion from the dirty scientist Minis from the Lower City District: Since there's no hope, let's let all of humanity die in joy, hence establishing the Fallen Paradise Plan, encouraging self-reward nationwide, shocking the world.]

This dream's development becomes increasingly bizarre.

One might say, with a dream, logic isn't followed, with leaps and bounds, but this doesn't appear to be a proper dream in any sense.

"After all, it's the first generation dream... not following logic is expected."

Li Qing pondered.

This dream system of Enlightenment is something he devised himself.

It's still a prototype with various bugs and imperfections. The ridiculousness of the first dream is understandable.

Li Qing decides to keep watching.

But then the most outrageous thing happened.

He seemed to be looking at an indecent spring palace painting among the living room wall hangings.

[Eighteen years old, all of humanity, having heard Aurora's passionate speech, believes it to be a brilliant plan, and starts self-rewarding one after another.]

[Twenty years old, the average physical fitness of humanity severely declines, the streets are filled with sickly looking white-clothed men coughing blood into handkerchiefs, cough cough cough, the handkerchiefs failing to stop the blood.]

Li Qing looked at the figure coughing blood, feeling a familiar worry over Sylvie's dream.

Everyone has been tainted by you.

[Twenty-three years old, the sun, moon, star, Three-Body Civilization, en route to humans, with its leader Zhu Qi, finds humanity's confusing behavior baffling. To understand human Wall-Facer plans better, he urges the Three-Body People to learn about self-rewarding.]

[Twenty-four years old, due to excessive pressure on the spaceship during cosmic travel, the Three-Body People become addicted to self-rewarding.]

[Twenty-seven years old, the self-rewarding virus breaks out, and Three-Body Civilization suffers extreme dehydration, going extinct. Three-Body leader Zhu Qi utters in his last breath: This was part of the plan.]

[Twenty-eight years old, Three-Body People go extinct, the human crisis is resolved, humanity cheers and proclaims Aurora a national hero.]

[The good times did not last. The severe decline in physical condition causes the self-rewarding virus to break out in humans, leading to extinction along with Three-Body People.]

[Only the consistently innocent, unstained by the mud, pure like a white lotus Sylvie, does not heed her sister's words and becomes the sole human survivor, standing alone on the ruins, welcoming the future.]

The first dream collapses in less than thirty years.

Li Qing was speechless, picking up his research book, scribbling in it, "It seems the structure of this dream civilization still needs modification, the logic program needs tweaking, it's normal for the first dream to be absurd."

A civilization is not built in a single stroke.

Meanwhile, Sylvie woke up, blushing and covering her face with embarrassment.

"Good thing His Majesty has already left; no one saw anything."

Sylvie took a deep breath, but her expression quickly stiffened.

"He's watching?" Sylvie's expression suddenly stiffened, sweating all over her back.

She saw him calmly gazing in her direction, like a Giant sitting quietly.

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