In reality, Black Star sat cross-legged, beginning to become part of this race.
Eventually, he attempted to log into the game.
Whoosh!
In the darkness, something on the game's login screen swept over him, but it bypassed him.
Conforming to material parameters!
Conforming to the real universe!
All data normal!
...
Black Star successfully logged in, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth:
"Just as I imagined, this artificial universe can only scan abnormal cosmic data. As long as I can exist in reality, I will certainly not be rejected here."
After all, with seven billion planets, all operating automatically according to parameters... if every single plant on every planet was checked, the computing power would have long been overwhelmed.
"Thus, I shall inherit the ancient will and become the first immortal of this universe!"
He sighed deeply in his heart.
