The Seventh Magic Cube

Player: I'm a worker whose monthly salary doesn’t even hit $5,000. My monthly rental already takes up half of my salary, I don’t have a girlfriend and is reprimanded by my superior every day. However, I feel very happy because there has been a new virtual game recently. In the game, I have a powerful bloodline. Not only do I have my own fleet, I even have a powerful overlord that granted me a colonized planet. Although I know this is fake, but inside there, I found the meaning of my life!
Actually...the overlord who gave him the planet really wanted to tell him that this game wasn’t fake. (You really have your own fleet and colonized planet…) but the overlord knew that he couldn’t say this. Because, once he said it, these subjects who thought of themselves as ‘players’, would definitely not be as terrifyingly hardworking as now!!


I have a bunch of players on Earth

A star-level life-form had been killed right in front of her, yet she hadn’t sensed anything!


Azshara looked around in horror, but she still couldn’t sense anything. After a long while, she slowly sat back on the throne with a gloomy face!


As a god herself, she naturally knew that the only thing that could instantly kill a life-form without even giving it the chance to copy the brain’s data was the power of laws. However, this was a little too shocking. She knew the movements of her subordinates.., the only possible encounter with the law is the clone that travels to distant stars to coordinate with the void.


But when a doppelganger encounters the law, the original, billions of light-years away, is obliterated. This power... . .


Holy shit, this guy... There’s something. . .


Chapter 92: Galaxy 2.0