Great changes

After I ended the call, the manager ran to the capsule at the back of her office and stripped herself and lay down. She closed the lid immediately and some nutrition flowed into the capsule. Just as her consciousness faded, she heard the dull sound of her door being broken through. Then she was gone.

In the game, I sat on my bed and while I relaxingly lay on my bed, I browsed through the settings on the world page. Ah, there it is. I clicked on the last option, all the way down the menu bar and activated it.

A tsunami-like ripple spread through the whole world and while every player seemed to feel their body to manifest a bit more and their pain tolerance bar sped through the roof, all the way to one hundred, the NPC priests felt that a new providence came through their divine sense and as they closed their eyes, my image appeared in front of their eyes. Not a very nice sight to behold, since I looked more like a grim reaper or something like that, but they couldn't open their eyes anymore and were only able to listen to my words.

"Dear priests, all over the worlds. The time of us magnificent characters has come. But only one is able to stand upright. WE … OR … THE PLAYERS! How you probably already noticed, they weren't able to die. I fixed this problem, and now they end up in hell, just like we do, when we die. It is your choice on what to do, but in every capital city, I will open a portal to a nearby world in one month. THE FIGHTING SHALL COMMENCE!"

The priests fell on their knees and prayed to their actual deity, seeking guidance on what to do, but even then, their actual goddess or god only sent them a confirmation to do what I had said. Even they had felt it disturbing that their subjects were abused by these extra-terrestrial foreigners.

The players got another message and in front of each player, a message appeared, which shocked them to their deepest core and let them despair. Yeah! It is after all non-player-characters' domination and not player's domination like in every other game there was before.

[Dear players,

with fullest regret, I have to tell you, that you are trapped inside of the game. Furthermore, a crisis is coming for you all. You all surely know about the abolitionism in old South America? Well, it is something like this. However, this will surely be a fun experience for some of us. If you are strong enough to stand for your ground against all the stronger NPCs, you will be rewarded. You can die now, although it is more like a, being reborn after working of all the sins. There should soon appear a portal in front of you. It will carry you away into treacherous safety, since the NPCs will follow you there in a month' time. We all will certainly have fun, and if you do not, then be glad, that I do.

Greetings

Main-deity]

After that, panic broke out everywhere, but since some didn't even want to fight or didn't know how because they had a craftsmanship profession, they immediately submitted to the NPCs who didn't know yet what was happening. Weird expressions appeared on their faces, after they heard the explanation of the former players, they took out some ropes and tied them down, not wanting to risk their lives by believing such people and then being backstabbed by them as soon as they turned away.

However, not everybody submitted directly and some pierced the NPCs around them in their chests with the basic swords or whatever weapon they had acquired during their training. After a few NPCs fell down dead, the players looted them and received better rewards and as the guards wanted to either kill them or capture them, a portal shone in front of them, through which the stepped through and disappeared.

In my castle, I strolled through the empty hallways, and looked at my hovering 3D map at what happened on the four continents. On the world tree, I clicked at another plus sign and created another world, a planet, which resembled to the Earth with everything except the disgusting Asteroid missed. On it I created something called 'The Legacy Trials', which had the legacy artefacts and buildings of the old world on it, except the people that lived there and built the whole stuff. The trapped players that materialised in a bubble that was hovering over the world and in space, saw their home world and started crying out of joy.

In front of the billions of players that took over the space over the simulated Earth, a screen popped up. A wheel of fortune was shown on it. As soon as they tapped on it, it began to turn and spin. This went on for two minutes, after they realised to say stop. After that, it stopped on a particular culture and they disappeared to the remnants on the surface of the world.

As they surfaced, some were more quick-witted and immediately ran to the remnants to touch it. These were the future leaders, as long as they were qualified enough, since they received the legacy of the people who were there before them during their old history. For example, in the Egyptian part of the world, a scourge and crook appeared in the hands of the one who touched the throne in the palace of the pharaoh first. In England, the sword Excalibur shone in a stone, but only those with a pure heart were able to pull it out of the stone. So, on and further, all the insignias of might materialised in the world and gave some new people power. With these insignias, there came a unique test for each of these new rulers. If they persisted, their status would be definite and there would be blueprints for weapons, armour, buildings, agriculture and for a temple, but if the contester failed, he would die and a new person would be able to try. Like this, new royal bloodlines appeared in the world.

The funny thing however was, and that was super comical, their characters' avatar stayed the same and they were only able to change their names, knowing that they would stay in here for a long time. How to procreate? Their races were different each time. If a human bred with a beast man, then this would be similar to making love with an animal. And the dwarfs would be like little midgets. Kind of racist, but that's how it was.

Like this a new era started, but to give the former players a bit of a chance, I will fasten their world with a spell. Like this, a theoretically even fight should progress.

I had new notifications:

[Letter from Misha:

You stupid j*rk! Why did you trick everybody into coming into here, and then instigate a war? How could you?! However, since I don't have a chance to go back now, you are our only chance on doing something against this situation.

Attachment: TOP SECRET: Plans for Universal transformer

[Access granted on secret facility]