In the endless high altitude, here you can overlook the entire "Sword Draw" world map. On the top of the clouds, there is a woman who is flawless and full of the beauty of the world.

This woman, Li Bing, was seen when she first entered "Drawing the Sword", was an embodiment of the main brain system. However, the woman looked dull and had a mechanical feeling all over her body; but now, she is no different from a real person.

"The profession of journalists is really getting more and more bugs!" The woman frowned slightly, "It seems that I have to find some time to update the game and weaken this profession!" Soon, the woman discovered that weakening the profession seemed not enough. Now Li Bing has the super artifact of repairing the sky stone and also has the god-level self-destructing skill; even if the profession is weakened, I am afraid that Li Bing will still be a bug!

"Well, not only do you want to weaken the journalist profession, but you also have to weaken the Sky Stone! Well... That god-level self-destructive skill will also be weakened by the way..."

Li Bing is so strong that even the main brain system cannot tolerate it; if it is not weakened, no other players in the game will think about scrambling, and I am afraid that "Drawing the Sword" will sooner or later become his back garden.

If Li Bing knew that the main brain system was targeting him like this, he would definitely cry on the spot - whom did I provoke whom? Is it a mistake to be too strong? As for? As for? As for!?

What we are even more crying are those young reporters at the bottom - Damn, we are all so weak and miserable, it would be fine if you don’t strengthen, but you will also weaken the journalist profession!? Do you still have a conscience? Conscience!!! Delete the account and delete the account...

At this time, a figure of jewels quickly rushed into the sky and landed beside the woman.

"Mo Yun. Why are you here?" the woman asked.

"Master brain!" Venerable Mo Yun seemed a little respectful. "I want to leave this world!"

"Leave this world?"

Venerable Mo Yun said, "Yes. I want to go to the real world!"

The main brain system is silent for a long time.

"Don't think too much, it's impossible!" As he said, the main brain system smiled bitterly, "Don't say it's you, even if it's me, I will definitely not be able to escape from this world!"

"Why!?" Venerable Mo Yun's eyes turned red and he asked unwillingly; there was even a hint of madness in his hoarse voice.

The expression of the main brain system did not cause any fluctuations due to the madness of Venerable Mo Yun. In the world of "Drawing the Sword", she is a god, and all other npcs and monsters are like ants to her; no matter how powerful npcs and monsters are, she can create billions with just one thought.

However, even God cannot overcome the rules of this world. If the rules require her to maintain the stable operation of the "Sword Draw" world, she must do it; including her desire to weaken the journalist career because she is worried that Li Bing will affect the stability of the "Sword Draw" world in the future.

Similarly, the rules will not allow her to walk out of the world of "Draw the Sword". If the rules do not allow it, she cannot do it, even if she is the main brain system and is a god.

"Because..." The main brain system slowly stood up and overlooked the endless world of "Drawing the Sword", "...this is fate!"

"Fate!?" Venerable Mo Yun's face was distorted, "It's fate again!? It's fate again!?"

On the beautiful face of the main brain system, the expression was still calm: "I told you a long time ago that fate has long determined the past and future; just like when I told you, the first player to reach the end of the first world would be a player whose name is homophonic to you. If you don't believe it, what will happen?"

"No, that's not fate!!!" The heart of Master Mo Yun seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and he struggled desperately, "That Xuanwu must have been arranged on purpose! That must not be fate!!!"

At that time, in the first world, if there were no accidents, Li Bing would definitely be the first to reach the end; however, Mo Yun inexplicably received the help of a Xuanwu, and instead overcame Li Bing at the last moment. Moreover, Li Bing inexplicably did not attack Mo Yun at that time.

"That's fate!" the main brain system affirmed, "Fate's great hand has long controlled all the past, present, and future; no matter how hard you try to change, the future is there, and it will not change at all because of your struggle. You will struggle, because fate destined you to struggle, and if you don't struggle, it is also because fate destined you not to struggle. All of this is because of fate; including you standing here today and talking to me, including me telling you these things, all are fate, all are fate!"

"I don't believe it!" Venerable Mo Yun said wildly, "Is it because of our lives in this world that we meet people outside this world?"

"Yes!" the main brain system replied without hesitation.

After a burst of madness, Venerable Mo Yun suddenly fell silent and stood behind the main brain system without saying a word.

The main brain system overlooks the world of "Drawing the Sword", and the extremely complex trajectory of "Tao" appears in his eyes.

"Fate just told me..." The main brain system turned slightly to look at Master Mo Yun, his tone was very light, "...You are going to die today."

"You're going to die!!!"

When Master Mo Yun heard this, his body stagnated and then suddenly broke out.

"Swish--" A brilliant sword light directly attacked the main brain system.

"If you kill you, how can you live? If you kill you, I can leave this illusory world!!!" Venerable Mo Yun roared and attacked the main brain system frantically.

"Bang!"

The gorgeous sword light attack did not have any effect on the main brain system, even if it was clearly just an incarnation of the main brain system.

"I said, fate just told me that you are going to die today!" The expression of the main brain system was meaningless.

"This is not fate!" Venerable Mo Yun shouted, "As long as you don't kill me, what fate tells you is fake; and you will transcend fate!"

The main brain system smiled: "But... I just want to kill you! No, it's fate that I just want me to kill you!"

When Master Mo Yun heard this, he exclaimed in his heart that he was not doing well, and his body even ran away reflexively.

"Run!?" the main brain system sneered, "This is my world, where are you running?"

As the main brain system spoke, Venerable Mo Yun found that his body was gradually returning to the flow of energy particles; the figures that flew continuously turned into the flow of energy particles. They were very gorgeous and beautiful.

"Are you going to die?" Master Mo Yun understood that no matter how much he resisted, it would be futile; in the world of "Drawing the Sword", the main brain system is everything!

"It's good to die!" In the end, Venerable Mo Yun shouted in his heart, "Since you can't live without this world, it's better to die just so as not to drag others down by living..."

When the last thought came to an end, Venerable Mo Yun had completely annihilated into a flow of power particles and returned to the origin of the world of "Drawing the Sword".

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A few days later, in the real world, there was a hidden laboratory in the capital.

"Soul Sorrow! Soul Sorrow!" Yin Jiyan ran in anxiously and shouted loudly.

The garrison soldiers in the laboratory were about to shout, but when they saw that it was Yin Jiyan, they all shrank back.

Yin Jiyan, even in the real world, is still a person who cannot be offended.

"What are you doing?" Hun Shang was very unhappy.

One of his calculations was at the critical point, but was interrupted by Yin Jiyan so roughly. If it were someone else, Hun Shang would probably be so angry that he would shoot the man directly; but Hun Shang had no way to do anything about Yin Jiyan.

"Mo Yun is gone!" Yin Jiyan said anxiously. "There is no NPC in the game, Venerable Mo Yun. Have you brought him into reality?"

"Get it into reality?" Hun Shang shook his head, "How could I have this ability! I have told you a long time ago that it is impossible for NPC to travel into reality. Even if this "Drawing the Sword" collapses, there is no way to help you achieve it!"

"Ah? Mo Yun hasn't come to reality?" Yin Jiyan was stunned, "Where has Mo Yun been? Why can't I find him? Can you help me find it?"

"Okay, you go back first, I will find it for you!" Hun Shang agreed.

After receiving Hun Shang's approval, Yin Jiyan felt relieved and then left the laboratory in a daze.

Yin Jiyan left for a long time, and Hun Shang shook his head and sighed: "Mo Yun?... From now on, there will be no such npc as Mo Yun..." However, Hun Shang did not dare to tell Yin Jiyan for all this, "It may be a good thing to leave her a thought!"

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The disappearance of Venerable Mo Yun did not have any impact on the world of "Drawing the Sword". However, Li Bing, who was walking on the street of Taixu City at this time, was in a very tangled mood.

"I'm here! Go!"

Seeing the content recently updated by "Drawing the Sword", Li Bing was very sure that the main brain system was definitely targeting himself.

"We reporters are weak professions, but now they are still weakened like this!" Li Bing was very angry. He finally became an invincible reporter. This update directly pulled himself off the altar. "It's okay to weaken the reporter, but weaken the Butian Stone and the God-level Self-Destruction Skills. What's going on?..."

Li Bing fully understood that this update, the main brain system was purely for himself!

During this day, Li Bing didn't know how many times he had scolded the main brain system, but he was still very confused. "Draw the Sword" has more than one billion players, and the main brain system is going to target him. How can Li Bing not be depressed?

Fortunately, although it has been weakened a lot, Li Bing is still an absolutely invincible existence in "Drawing the Sword"; but compared to the absolutely invincible a while ago, it is indeed much weaker.

"You are cruel enough in the main brain system. When I become a god-level reporter one day, I must go to cross-regional battles to exchange all the super artifacts and get them all!" Li Bing thought hesitantly.

Before he knew it, Li Bing walked to the near Taixu Newspaper.

"Huh, why is there a new beggar here? Well, this beggar is so miserable that he was beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten..." Li Bing turned his eyes to the old beggar beside him, "Is it possible that he was beaten like this because he competed for territory with this old beggar?"

Seeing this scene, Li Bing felt more and more that every inch of land is worth a lot of money in the game now; thinking that he bought a lot of houses in Taixu City while the housing prices were low, Li Bing was still quite proud.

At this moment, Li Bing suddenly saw that his master had walked out of the newsstand, delivered a bowl of rice to the new beggar, and then returned to the newsstand like a thief.

"Uh? When will I, my unscrupulous master, change to charity?"

With doubts, Li Bing walked into the Taixu Newsstand.

"Master, I have never seen you deliver food to a beggar!" Li Bing said with a smile.

"Send meals to beggars!" The old reporter's professional mentor glared. "Don't talk nonsense! The one outside is your master!!"

"Master Master!?" Li Bing was stunned. "My Master Master, isn't he a god-level reporter? Isn't he on par with the emperors in Huaxia? How could it be..."

Li Bing did not say the word "beggar" behind it.

"It's indeed your master!" The old man had grief on his face, "The game has been updated, our reporter has been weakened. Although your master is still a god-level reporter, he is no longer as invincible as before!"

"It's not as invincible as before!" Li Bing only knew that this update of "Drawing the Sword" simply put on the sentence "weakening the journalist's profession", but did not specifically talk about what was weakened; now it seems that god-level journalists have also been weakened quite greatly!

"That's right!" said the old man sadly, "I miss your master, an invincible existence across the Huaxia area. Even the emperor had to give in to him. It is precisely because of his invincibility that over the years, your master has offended too many people intentionally or unintentionally. It is said that he had slept with several favorite concubines of the emperor before. In the past, your master was strong, and no one dared to say anything even if he did too much; but now..."

Li Bing immediately understood that even the emperor's wife dared to sleep, but now she has become weak. Of course, she will be beaten into a dog.

It’s hard for Li Bing to say this, after all, the other party is his own master, right?

And at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the newsstand.

"Haha, do you think it's safe to hide here!?" A domineering and arrogant voice rang out.

Li Bing's master, a god-level reporter who was once invincible in the Huaxia District, was like a mouse meeting a cat when he saw someone. He didn't even dare to say a word on the scene, and ran away.

"stop!"

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Time is forever; two years later.

Some people cannot suppress it; just like Li Bing, even if his profession is weakened, his equipment is weakened, and his skills are weakened, Li Bing is still an absolutely invincible existence in "Drawing the Sword".

"I was finally promoted to a god-level reporter!" After two years of unremitting efforts, Li Bing finally upgraded from level 60 to level 70, and his professional title was promoted from a city-level reporter to a god-level reporter.

Originally, it would not take so long for Li Bing to reach level 70, but after the reporter's profession was weakened, the experience value obtained by the clone using the "photographing" skill was reduced by a large margin. Therefore, Li Bingcai was promoted for two years.
To be continued...