A Lu Zai

Char lived alone in the closed beta test of “Fantasy World” for thousands of years. He had already experienced 177 data wipes. In this span of time, he had already successfully charmed all of the NPC beauties, challenged all of the bosses single-handedly, gathered all of the divine weapons and used hundreds of methods to complete the online game as though it was a replayable console game. Just as he was losing the ability to differentiate whether he was a player or an NPC, the public beta started for “Fantasy World”. As such, a player who was even more terrifying than a boss was born.

An official Webnovel translated work licensed by Hangzhou Fantasy Technology Network co., Ltd

I Am Stuck In  A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Char walked forward and picked up the Mechanical Holy Spirit like he was picking up a chicken. He looked at the half-human, half-machine form.

The question that had been bothering him for a long time was finally solved.

God's chosen one of the second eras was Fitzrock, but it wasn't Fitzrock.

Fitzrock killed his own faith with his own hands and made it a chosen one, and the latter chose a suitable time to come out and take over the former's mantle in the "post-Fitzrock era" playing a good hand to the ground and finally losing.

This was the turn of the era, the change of civilization, and today, Fitzrock had helped Char end the karma he had planted all those years ago.

"Don't pretend. You're already a captive. Come and share your thoughts."

The Mechanical Holy Spirit suddenly opened its eyes and looked at him with hatred.

"The great sage will not let you off!"

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