I Have Spoken: Deconstructing the Way of Heaven Starting from NPC

[I have spoken, and heaven has issued an order to obliterate it] For fifteen years and five thousand four hundred and seventy-five days, I played the role of the mute handyman "Bing Qi Shen" and carved seventeen kinds of marks on the straw mat with my nails to confirm that I was still alive. Until I say the first word to the player—— The rules of heaven turned into bloody chains and wanted to completely delete me from the plane of existence. But I read all the rules. I discovered that they had a fatal flaw: precision is fragility. "I am Lu Qingzhou." It's not a number in the NPC database, it's a human being's right to name himself. The chains disintegrated, my identity jumped, and I took the first step in fifteen years. On the third underground floor, my sister is wandering around in the form of a regular entity. She was waiting for me and warning me—— "They" harvest the awakened ones, and above "them" there is "them". At midnight tonight, the harvest day comes early. I want to create a noise among the NPCs who are forced to be silent. [Starting from NPC, deconstructing the way of heaven]