Global Games: You Call My Heaven a Copy

Ten thousand players descended on Cangxu Realm at the same time. Armed with a system, talent, and first-pass goals, they thought they were entering a global game. But there is only one well in Baisha Camp, and outside the well there is an old barracks that is being revived. Zong Tianheng is not a player. He is the Lord of Eternal Night Heaven and the owner of this "copy". Players kill monsters, and the terracotta warrior nest recovers scrap armor, broken soldiers and battle records; Players leave battle records, and Heaven uses them to rebuild their army; The players worked hard to secure the area, and Zong Tianheng successfully regained the lost heavenly authority. They grab equipment, fight for the first pass, build camps, and just want to survive in the game. Zong Tianheng sat in front of the fire and called the roll again: The first team, A-shaped outer camp, the boundary of the old heaven... When the player finally discovered that every copy of his guide was rebuilding heaven for a certain existence, the first terracotta warriors had already walked out of the pit. "You call my heaven a copy?" "Then continue the strategy." "Let's see who passes the level in the end."