Myriad Realms Gatekeeper
Chapter 1079: 494 Divine Enthronement!_2

Chapter 1079: Chapter 494 Divine Enthronement!_2

Xiao Yurong was blocked by a Wall of Nihility.

“I have something to ask you—why is it that when I go over there, everything appears real? You can even simulate my work routine with such clarity?”

Shen Ye spoke.

“Isn’t it simple?” Xiao Yurong responded.

She spread her arms, and from the void behind her, countless biochips appeared densely.

“I possess brainwave thought samples of a trillion humans, capable of extracting subtle expressions and bits of your thoughts, continuously forming a world where reality and virtuality alternate.”

“Besides, you are a remnant.”

“Your memories, I can instantly make them real.”

“Your desires, I can fulfill them immediately.”

Her voice became gentle and seductive:

“Money, power, beautiful women—even immortality, as long as you are willing to yield to me, I will give you everything.”

Bang!

The door closed.

Damn!

It turns out everything I encountered over there was temporarily created by artificial intelligence interacting with simulation and reality.

But—

That is indeed the “real world.”

Am I not the “Gatekeeper of Nightmare and Reality?”

“Sir, do you know why a world is called ‘reality’?”

Shen Ye asked.

The old man cleared his throat and said, “Because in the Truth Void, there is the ‘Tomb of Creation’—it is the burial ground of all, where even truth perishes, hence it is called reality.”

Shen Ye was taken aback.

So, I got it wrong?

“Gatekeeper of Nightmare and Reality”—

The Truth Void is where the “reality” lies.

As for the Nightmare World, it is just a technique spirit world derived from the Heavenly Technique, unable to match “reality” at all.

Then what is a nightmare?

“What kind of place does ‘nightmare’ represent?” Shen Ye asked again.

“A nightmare, of course, is the thoroughly destroyed endless space—

Everything within it perished, unable to support any life, it’s the true ‘nightmare’ of all beings.”

Answered the old man.

Shen Ye touched his forehead and sighed, unable to speak for a long while.

At this moment.

He even felt a sense of “mockery by creation.”

“What exactly is the Tomb of Creation? You say I come from there?” He asked again.

The old man said, “The Tomb of Creation is a very ancient matter, you ask anyone, and they won’t be able to answer.”

“But I’ve lived for enough ages, I witnessed it all back then, I know of this matter.”

“—Everything on the other side of the barrier was completely destroyed.”

“Some remnants of creations broke through the barrier, entered the Truth Void, forming a grave.”

“Buried within are the thoroughly destroyed creations, those remnants above the creations call this grave ‘Earth’.”

“Speaking of which,

The other side of the barrier should be in the nightmare era now.”

“—There’s only destruction there, absolutely no living beings.”

Shen Ye fell into silence.

What a nightmare and reality.

So this is how it is.

Suddenly, he felt something, turning his head to look outside the window.

On the railing outside the window, crouched a black cat, and on the branch stood a row of crows.

The cat and crows stared at him coldly.

The old man shouted:

“Do not pay attention to these creatures, they have sensed the truth aura within your soul, wanting to eliminate you, to absorb your strength!”

The old man made a technique gesture again.

The void outside shook violently, exploding with thunder-like sounds.

The crows hurriedly flew away.

The cat also quickly fled far away.

Bang.

The hospital room door opened.

A nurse walked in, shouting, “What’s all the noise—didn’t we agree earlier? Hurry up and pay the fee!”

Shen Ye and the old man exchanged looks.

“I’ll go pay.”

The old man gave him a reassuring look and hurriedly left the ward with the nurse.

Leaving only Shen Ye lying on the hospital bed.

Is this the real world here?

Still a bit doubtful.

But—

Anyway, get some money in hand first.

That Truth 17th Rank elder doesn’t look like he has money either.

Shen Ye picked up his phone, downloaded “Credit Loan,” quickly filled out forms, and submitted a loan application.

Ding!

A message quickly popped up, appearing on the phone screen:

“Sorry, your credit level is insufficient to apply for a 1000 yuan limit.”

“You can try applying for a 500 yuan limit.”

Shen Ye was taken aback, then filled out the forms, applying for a 500 yuan limit.

Ding!

“Sorry, your credit level is insufficient to apply for a 500 yuan limit.”

“You can try applying for a 100 yuan limit.”

100 yuan?

That’s just alms for beggars!

No mistake now—

This indeed is the real world!

Shen Ye closed Credit Loan, opened other various apps to check carefully.

In the game, his character was still there.

The news was still today’s content, completely matching the memory.

The date was November 11.

Also perfectly aligned.

Footsteps echoed down the corridor.

The door opened.

The old man came in holding a bowl, placing it on the cupboard:

“Eat this bowl of noodles, we’ll go back.”

“Smells good, chicken soup noodles?” Shen Ye asked.

“Yes—eat quickly, it’s very important.” Said the old man.

Shen Ye didn’t ask further, picked up chopsticks, and picked a noodle.

In the void.

Lines of tiny glowing text quietly appeared:

“You are the master of the Ultimate Creation ‘Multi-layered Universe.'”

“You possess the trait strength of ‘Feeding.’

“When you ‘feed,’ your strength will gradually grow, allowing your soul power to gradually permeate this body.”

“Currently feeding on: chicken soup noodles.”

“Your various attributes have slightly increased.”

“Please take note.”