Chapter 689

Moon Rabbit World.

This desolate world, once on the brink of apocalypse, has now gradually recovered its vitality bit by bit through the hard work of the Moon Rabbits.

The faith of the Moon Rabbits shaped the authority of the Moon God, and the Moon God's authority, much like a world core, has bestowed new life upon this world.

It is a pity, however, that apart from an omniscient and omnipotent deity, things like creating something from nothing or perpetual motion machines—things that defy logic—do not exist. Therefore, even though the repair model for this Moon Rabbit World is quite perfect, the faith the Moon Rabbits can provide is limited, and the Moon God's authority is consequently insufficient to truly replace the world core and restore this apocalyptic world to its original state.

However, the Moon Rabbits are already content with this; after all, isn't it much better now than it was before? Besides, the Moon Rabbits believe that as long as they follow behind the Moon God and adhere to the guidance of the holy scripture "Genesis," life will always get better and better.

It's just that...

In the center of the Moon Rabbit capital, Lamiya, on the massive square in front of the Moon Rabbit Imperial Palace, the statue of the Moon God, carved from the highest quality moon-clarity stone, stands towering and majestic, looking exquisite yet carrying divine dignity.

But...

Actually, inside the statue, within the divine kingdom space forged by the power of faith that belongs solely to the deity, a figure with braided hair, wearing black-rimmed glasses and looking somewhat rustic, wrapped herself in a military overcoat and focused intently on the 360-degree panoramic Mana Web screen before her.

One could see that these screens were filled with densely packed web interfaces, covering almost all the most mainstream forums across various industries on the Mana Web.

At this moment, the rustic-looking figure pushed up the glasses on her nose, a mysterious light flickering across the lenses. Then, she extended her hands like a piano master, her slender and elegant fingers moving casually, seemingly brewing something.

Then, the next moment, those hands disappeared.

No, they didn't truly disappear; it was just that the hand speed was so fast it had already surpassed the range of human vision, or even the visual range of a witch's eyes. The naked eye could no longer capture that extreme speed.

Even the space where her hands had originally been showed faint spatial cracks.

And in the next instant, every major forum on the 360-degree panoramic screen was flooded with posts and replies, as if it weren't one person surfing the web, but thousands of people logging into the same account and surfing simultaneously.

Secret Technique: Water Clone Jutsu.

"Heh, a bunch of weaklings with a combat power of only five, and you dare to covet my title of Keyboard King?"

Five minutes later, after finishing replies to the millions of valuable questions from fans today and fighting a bloody battle of hundreds of millions of posts against those haters, the Moon God breathed a sigh of relief and disdainfully blew at the long, silvery-white hair on her head.

She then picked up her beloved porcelain mug from the side, which was printed with the red thumbprint mark of "We Workers Have Strength," lifted the lid, blew at the swirling liquid inside, and took a sip of the...

Hmm, happy water.

The Moon Rabbits sweating on the construction site outside clearly had no idea what their great and perfect Moon God was actually like in private.

"Oh, break time is almost over. Let's stop surfing for today; time to go to the construction site to work and take care of the children."

Having thoroughly enjoyed her surfing fix, the Moon God checked the time, took off the green military overcoat she was wearing, and revealed the graceful figure she had been hiding—a figure that would cause an explosion if anyone took a second look, especially the divine radiance of the Earth Mother that was practically overflowing, making it impossible to look away.

Damn it, why didn't you say something sooner about such a big deal?

However, just as the Moon God was preparing to go out to work, a message that suddenly popped up on the screen made her stop.

【Phantom of the Opera: Red Sister, can I ask you a question?】

Oh, it's my favorite child.

The Moon God thought to herself, and then, with a flick of her finger, a reply appeared on the screen at the speed of light.

【True Red: Sure, of course you can. You can tell me anything, just ask whatever you want.】

【True Red: Is it that acting hasn't been going smoothly lately, or is it that script about the bad woman from before?】

【True Red: Bad women are indeed hard to play. Keep it up, I have several more bad woman templates here; one of them is bound to suit you.】

The Moon God's expression was somewhat worried; after all, that was a child she had raised herself. No one knew better than her what a good child the other party was. Making such a good child play a villain was truly difficult.

As for what the child said last time about her family actually being full of villains, the Moon God didn't believe it. After all, who would believe that such a family of villains could raise such a pure and flawless child?

Can a flower of kindness bloom in soil of evil?

Nonsense.

The Moon God had already prepared several sets of praise templates in her mind, just waiting for the little one on the other side to complain so she could immediately offer comfort.

Of course, while reading the message, the Moon God had already left the divine kingdom within the Moon God statue and arrived outside. She transformed into an inconspicuous Moon Rabbit and began to blend into the army of Moon Rabbits moving bricks, working alongside everyone else.

Sigh, I don't know how many of my personas are about to be elected as labor models by everyone again. So annoying, have to go change personas again.

Carrying a mountain of bricks on her shoulder with ease, the Moon God worked calmly amidst the stunned expressions of the other Moon Rabbit workers, while taking the time to look at the Mana Web panel floating in front of her.

【Phantom of the Opera: No, the filming is actually going quite smoothly, even a bit too smoothly.】

【Phantom of the Opera: Red Sister, I seem to have a talent for playing a villain. The more I play, the more I get this inexplicable sense of excitement. I'm a bit addicted and can't stop. What should I do?】

【Fox evil smile. jpg】

Uh...

As soon as the model worker Moon God saw this reply, she was stunned, and the mountain of bricks on her shoulder almost collapsed. Fortunately, she stabilized her strength in time.

Oh no, the child I raised is about to turn bad.

The homebody deity thought to herself. Since she was carrying bricks and it was inconvenient to type with her hands, the two rabbit ears on her head twitched, and she began typing with her ears: *tap-tap-tap*.

【True Red: How bad? Let me see.】

【Heart moon. jpg】

Hmm, a naughty little one seems quite cute too. Want to pet her.

【Phantom of the Opera: Red Sister, stop joking. I'm not kidding. This villain role is really addictive. I can't control myself.】

【Fox aggrievedly hugging tail. jpg】

【Phantom of the Opera: Recently, bad ideas have been popping into my head one after another. Some ideas are so bad I'm scared of myself. Red Sister, if this goes on, what if I really become a bad woman? Will my sisters dislike me? It took me so much effort to make a few friends.】

【Fox crying loudly. jpg】

When the Moon God saw this reply, she laughed.

You silly child, the fact that you still know to ask me this question and care so much about your friends means you're still a good child. You're not nearly bad enough.

However, as the Earth Mother of the Moon Rabbits, full of maternal instincts, she patiently guided her, preparing to counsel this child who was stuck in a rut.

【True Red: Moon hug. jpg】

【True Red: Don't cry, don't cry. Tell me specifically how you've been bad, and Sister will help you think it over.】

She intended to see just how bad this child could get.

【Phantom of the Opera: Red Sister, do you understand revolution?】

The little one on the other side didn't answer directly but asked this instead.

This made the Moon God curl her lips into a smile.

Hehe, no one understands how to revolutionize better than me.

【True Red: I know a little bit.】

The Moon God typed this humble answer with her ears.

【Phantom of the Opera: The play we're filming this time is about revolution. The protagonist is a savior, and I am the big villain.】

【Phantom of the Opera: It's called acting, but it's not entirely acting. Except for us few leads, others don't actually know about this filming. We are using the fate of a country as our stage, and all the supporting characters are actually playing themselves.】

【Phantom of the Opera: Of course, the screenwriter has already written the script, and this play will have a perfect ending.】

【Phantom of the Opera: As the villain, I was originally supposed to just send the trash under my command to the protagonist one by one as experience points, and then wait for the protagonist to come to this Demon King's castle step by step and kill me, the big boss, to wrap up the filming.】

【Phantom of the Opera: But now I seem to be addicted to playing a bad person. I don't want to be a plot tool anymore. I want to portray a villain with a real soul. My head is full of conspiracies against the protagonist. Red Sister, tell me, am I sick?】

On the other side of the Mana Web, the little fox in the side hall on the top floor of the Mirage Tower had a somewhat twisted expression.

One half of her face looked fanatical, with an evil smile and eyes full of arrogance, while the other half was full of guilt, looking miserable and conflicted.

As an actor, she should be serious and responsible for every role. Since she was playing a big villain, she should play this villain bad enough, hateful enough, and oppressive enough.

Being responsible for the role is the most basic professional quality of an actor.

Many actors are afraid that the characters they play are too hateful, so even when playing villains, they always try to whitewash themselves, fearing that they will be hated by the audience for playing the role.

But this is clearly wrong; it is a disrespect to the acting profession.

And Audrey is a true actor. Either don't act, or act to the best of your ability. This is her life motto.

But this play is truly special. After all, this is not the stage she is familiar with, but a real Witch Territory.

If she plays this big villain well, how many people on the Yingzhou Island will die? To create a qualified villain, countless witches of Yingzhou will have to sacrifice themselves for her acting dream.

Is this really worth it?

If I just slack off this time, all I lose is an opportunity to perform, but otherwise, others will lose their lives.

Thinking of this, the little fox felt very conflicted.

As an actor, she really didn't want to give up her professional pursuit. Once some things are broken, they can never be picked up again, and there will definitely be countless exceptions in the future.

However, at the same time, if she really let herself go, then a single word from her could turn the hellish scene of mountains of corpses and forests of bones into reality.

Audrey couldn't bear such a price either.

Should she use the lives of others to achieve her acting career, or sacrifice her acting career to save those innocent lives?

The little fox really didn't know how to choose.

She adopted the mindset of her mothers and found that if it were them, they would undoubtedly use mountains of corpses and seas of blood to pave their way to their dreams. She also understood that this was the quality a qualified witch actor should have.

But understanding is one thing; she really didn't have the courage to do it.

She was a witch with a weak nature, unable to even overcome the fear of the ugly desires of strangers. Where would she find the courage to step onto that red carpet paved with blood?

No, this really can't be done. If I really go too far, Senior Sister will hate me too. If so many people die because of me, then I'm not playing a villain, but truly becoming one.

Audrey patted her cheeks, and her fanatical half-face gradually returned to calm, leaving only that eye still flickering with ambitious light.

I'm not reconciled. I'm really not reconciled. I clearly have the acting skills, but I can't display them. I clearly decided to work hard to play this play well, but now I have the strength but nowhere to use it. Am I going to go back to watching the house and continue to be a useless mascot?

There was such a voice roaring in the little fox's heart, but as her rationality returned, the voice of this demonic instinct became weaker and weaker.

Just then...

【True Red: That's it? Moon picking nose. jpg】

Just when Audrey was about to make up her mind to slack off this time, Red Sister's reply made her freeze.

【True Red: Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you had really turned bad? You scared me. Turns out you're still a good child after all.】

Little fox: "."

Audrey, feeling looked down upon by her crush, immediately bristled.

【Phantom of the Opera: Am I not bad enough? I almost treated other people's lives as sacrifices for my acting dream, you know.】

【Fox super fierce. jpg】

The little fox typed with her cheeks puffed out like a bun.

【True Red: That's it? That's it? Do you look down on revolution?】

【True Red: A real revolutionary drama requires blood, requires rivers of blood. Little one, don't think too highly of yourself, taking all the responsibility on your own head.】

【True Red: Go ahead and act boldly. Portray the villain in your heart. The more fierce and cruel, the better. Only then can you ignite the true fire of revolution and become the fuel for that raging fire, making the revolution more thorough.】

【True Red: Don't think about slacking off again, otherwise what you're filming is just a boring third-rate superhero script.】

【True Red: True revolution has never been something a hero savior can accomplish alone. It requires a single spark to start a prairie fire, requires all the people to awaken, and requires unity.】

【True Red: Without enough oppression, how can there be enough resistance?】

【True Red: If you just want to act in a play, then it doesn't matter if you slack off or not. But if you want a revolution, my villain lord, please do your best to stifle the last bit of wishful thinking in those cowards, and let them understand the truth that weakness leads to being beaten, and one cannot survive without resistance.】

Miss Moon God is in her iron-willed state.

(End of chapter)