When I returned to Jialedi, I saw no one except the profiteers on duty.
"Hey, are you back?" Meng Nali lazily raised her hand to greet me: "Although 'breaking contact with the master' is a traditional performance, we can't contact you at all this time. You can't even locate or watch the live broadcast. They couldn't do it, so they all went to work separately, but judging from your expression, it should go smoothly, right?"
There's nothing we can do about it. We didn't expect to go to "Unfinished Works" from the beginning, and according to the order in which I recycled the incarnations, the next one should be Prehistoric Gods, but how big of an imagination do we need to connect it with One Piece?
"It's okay. I've experienced the feeling of being a 'heartthrob' a little bit," I took two steps back and forth. "It's just that I'm still not used to walking on my legs."
"Oh? Mermaid Princess Bai Xing or Snake Princess Hancock?" Meng Nali raised her eyebrows.
"Hancock... seems to be the king of the daughter country? Isn't she a snake?" I briefly recalled the scene when the Westward Journey Chamber of Commerce passed by the Amazon Lily Country - Hancock fell in love with Tang San's Burial, does it count as a lily?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that she also has a pet snake with her, named...Salome?
And Shirahoshi's pet shark is called Mekaro, which is too casual.
"The details don't matter," Meng Nali waved her hand and looked behind me: "Why didn't you bring anyone back this time?"
"I brought it... huh?" I turned around and looked around, but I didn't see "Im" or "Hongjun".
The strange thing is that after entering the kingdom of God, other followers will disperse according to their personality, but as the incarnation of awakened self-awareness, they will basically follow me in the small courtyard.
If there is anything special about her, it is that she seems to be "fitting her body with her Tao".
"[Why does the way of heaven not exist in this world?]"
As soon as I thought of this, a transparent white humanoid shadow appeared in front of me, and at the same time, a hollow female voice with bursts of electronic music sounded.
Is she accustomed to acting in harmony with the Tao?
"Heaven?" I briefly recalled the settings I made up in the prehistoric times: "No, no, this is not the 'Great World' that includes the 'Small World' you are in. Although it does look similar, it is fundamentally different. , and more advanced, you can call it 'God's Kingdom'"
"[There is no way of heaven...and no saint?]" Hongjun's shadow sounded confused.
"This 'god' is not the kind of mountain god or earth god, but in a literal sense, an identity that handles 'requests' and 'applications'. If I have to compare them, he is a little higher than a saint. "
After all, "holy" is respected in the ancient world, and "gods" can be found on the roadside.
"[...Hmm.]" After hearing my answer, the white shadow paused for a few seconds, then raised his hand and started pinching his fingers.
Oops, it's a very stylish "calculation with fingers" and "whim". I don't get this kind of treatment. If converted, "calculation with fingers" is equivalent to asking the stupid system, and "whim" is equivalent to prompting my sister to swipe prompts.
【Strictly speaking, I am the 'Tiandao'. ] The stupid system muttered.
'Obviously authentic. '
[No, cannot refute. 】
'But to be honest, the world view is different now. What can she [former Hongjun] figure out? '
[Theoretically speaking, it can be calculated, because the essence of this world is data. As long as you have permission and computing power, you can follow the clues and search for a bunch of things based on the only information. 】
'She is me, and she should have both of these things. '
"[This 'Kingdom of God' is in chaos. There is a lack of connection between various areas. The flow and speed of time are not uniform. People and things do not conform to their original characteristics. Strange creatures and iron and stone creations act independently, and there are six incarnations of you. Running in many directions...]" The shadow stopped calculating and turned to look at me: "[Is this world so critical?]"
[Summary: Your circle is really chaotic. 】
'you shut up! '
"This situation is very troublesome to explain..." I scratched my head: "Why don't you calculate the situation of the 'Blue Star' we just left?"
"[Oh.]" Xuying pinched his fingers again.
How can I put it, after the "Mass Effect" world ended, I didn't go to see the stars much. After all, they are still affected by my subconscious when they don't belong to me. If I observe and evaluate them, even if it is my inner evaluation. , they will all change in the direction of my thoughts, and the people and things affected will not even be able to detect this change.
What I know so far is that Grox is still running and is responsible for receiving the undead from the entire galaxy. The original seven permanent member civilizations of the Galactic Alliance are still the first to be born and evolve into their original appearance.
See, it's all because of my influence.
This is also the reason why I didn’t go to see the show even though I knew there were “Space Batman” and “Cosmic Joker”.
"[Blue Star has actually been moved here, and the 'War on the Top' is still going on. Except for the disappearance of a few irrelevant people, everything is as usual.]" When the shadow put down his arm this time, his tone softened a lot.
"You don't think that I would destroy a world in order to recycle my past incarnations, do you?" I said in a deliberately aggrieved tone, whether I could deceive myself or not, I must pretend to be pitiful: "Every incarnation of the world, I They have all been moved into the Kingdom of God intact and intact, after all, only the 'me' in those worlds is qualified to deal with them."
【Tell the truth. 】
'Keep it as a souvenir. After all, the Milky Way is so big and empty. How many worlds can it fit in? And what if those reincarnations want to revisit their old places? '
【to be honest. 】
'I'm a hamster. '
"[Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.]" Xuying thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.
"I am neither heaven nor earth."
"[...]"
Speaking of which, when chatting with other incarnations, you will have the illusion of talking to yourself. After all, except for our different personalities and memories, our three views are basically the same, but this "Hongjun"... living in harmony with the Tao is different. , the way of thinking has become mechanized.
"[That's all]," Xuying said: "[The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, if you can intercept a glimmer of life for them, that would be a good thing.]"
'As expected of the Jie Jiao who was favored by Hongjun in the original work! '
[Isn’t it because your thoughts are more inclined to their teachings? 】
'Who knows? '
"Well...it's all here," I used my magic weapon of conversation: "You can't use this image when meeting other avatars, right? Can you just pick one up or will I kindly provide it? Also, do you want a new name?"
"[No need to bother.]" Xuying waved his hand.
The next moment, with this phantom as the center, a blue light pillar rose into the sky.
In the light pillar, the virtual shadow rapidly changes its shape and changes from virtual to real.
It was a tall red-haired woman. She combed her long red hair into three intersecting high ponytails, with four thin swords stuck on them as hairpins. She wore a black dress with dark gold dragon and tiger patterns. Classic long skirt, with a golden high collar standing up. The hem of the skirt and the long ribbon behind the shoulders are all surrounded by cyan Bagua patterns. A thick girdle with golden lotus is tied around the waist. The hands and feet are made of red. Black gloves tied with ropes and shiny white leather boots. The most eye-catching thing is that she wears them on her forehead, covering her eyes and half of her face. The golden light is constantly flowing, and it is divided into red and black. Wide goggles.
"[You can call me,]" she raised her lips: "['Tianzun'.]"
