Gatekeeper of all realms

Chapter 482 The Original World (Additional chapter for the leader who knows that it is easy to go against the will of heaven!)

real world.

Galactic Revolutionary Army, Headquarters.

"You can go in and report now."

"Yes!"

The girl bowed and walked into an office.

Several professionals passed by her and left in a hurry.

Behind her, another group of professionals were quietly waiting to be summoned.

"Commander, our mission is accomplished."

The girl said.

Behind the large desk, a bearded man smoking a pipe waved his hand, motioning her to sit down and talk.

"What are the casualties?"

“It’s still within the normal range.”

"That's fine. I'm afraid your vacation will be cancelled."

"Why!"

"Monsters have been appearing quite frequently these past few days - it's really keeping me busy and giving me a headache. Don't these monsters just celebrate the weekends?" the man muttered.

The girl looked at the other person's red eyes, but ultimately did not dare to say a word of protest.

"Of course, I know you are very tired, so the tasks I prepared are not too troublesome. You can choose one from them."

The bearded commander handed over some papers.

The girl looked at him and her brows immediately raised. The emotions she had just suppressed almost burst out:

"These are all B-level to S-level missions! And you actually said they are not a problem!"

"There's nothing I can do. Everyone is so busy - well, you are our youngest major general after all, and as the focus of training and care - I will allow you to choose people first." The bearded commander took a step back and said.

The girl wanted to protest, but then she suddenly changed her attitude as if she remembered something.

Yes.

There's no point in protesting anyway.

Not as good as——

"That's what you said. I want to choose people first." said the girl.

The bearded commander didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to. He was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and said:
"Okay! No problem, you pick the people first!"

The girl collected a few papers on the table, turned around and walked out the door.

——I have that person’s contact information.

I came here specifically for this purpose.

If he joins the mission, I will be more confident no matter which mission it is.

Go find him now!
……

It was dawning.

Shen Ye squatted on a wall and sighed silently.

Becoming stronger is done by a stand-in.

But it's too slow.

——Compared with the cosmic will like Chatelet, I am just an ordinary person.

Need to work harder.

But first of all, you have to eat enough.

He looked towards a house not far away.

Social Welfare Relief Center.

Every morning at 6:30, they would bring out two large barrels.

There is porridge in one bucket.

In the other bucket was cabbage soup.

Occasionally, on special holidays, cabbage soup is replaced with a thick tomato and egg soup.

But today it should be cabbage soup.

Don't ask yourself how you know so much. Anyway -

——Just eat here and you can save money on breakfast.

Shen Ye glanced at his phone.

Two minutes to go.

I could already hear the heavy footsteps inside the closed door.

Even the smell of the crystal-clear white porridge and the scattered oily sheen on the cabbage soup have been resurrected from earlier memories.

There were already some people standing at the door.

Go get in line!
Shen Ye jumped off the wall, walked quickly forward and went to the door.

Neither early nor late.

The door just opened.

Several staff members carried two large buckets and moved laboriously to the bottom of the stairs.

The table was also set up.

Because of his high martial arts skills, Shen Ye was able to arrive earlier than others and was now at the front of the team.

He was about to take the bowl from the table, but he saw that everyone around him had stopped.

A voice sounded from not far away:
"As expected of a major general, I admire you more and more."

Shen Ye was stunned and looked over with everyone else.

I saw a young girl standing a few dozen meters away, looking at me with several professionals.

Both she and those professionals had a look of admiration in their eyes.

Shen Ye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out.

how to say?

As a major general of the Galactic Revolutionary Army, am I eating free relief porridge here?
Let’s not talk about whether it’s embarrassing or not.

The identity is definitely exposed.

How come a major general like you is in such a miserable situation?
Oh.

You are a pure monk.

Being a monk is the most basic profession.

How could a major general be such a basic junior professional!
What did you do in the past few decades?
While Shen Ye was still organizing his words, the staff members reacted first.

They are still very familiar with this kind of thing.

"Is this His Excellency Major General? Thank you for coming, and we welcome your guidance in our work."

A staff member spoke enthusiastically, skillfully handing a piece of paper to Shen Ye.

Shen Ye took a look.

It is a "Donation Statement".

Before she finished reading it, the girl pulled it away and placed it back on the table.

"Major General Shen, as your colleague, I will donate as much as you do."

The girl said softly.

A professional behind her was quite tactful and immediately turned on his mobile phone and started the live broadcast.

Shen Ye's face twitched.

no--

I still owe 1000 on Jiedaibao!
How come I have to donate?
"Wait a minute," Shen Ye calmed down and tried to save the situation, "How do you know I'm here to donate?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone laughed.

The air around was filled with joy.

The staff member said jokingly:

"Your Excellency Major General, you took time out of your busy schedule to come to us. You definitely didn't come here to eat plain porridge."

"We all understand that."

Everyone looked at Shen Ye with understanding eyes.

This is a major general.

In the eyes of those professionals, the respect is even stronger.

——This is the major general of the Galactic Revolutionary Army!
Its weight is absolutely incomparable to that of a major general in a certain human country in the real world!
he.

Such a big man.

He unexpectedly came to inspect the charity's work so early.

This must be because he has genuine compassion and sympathy for the fate of mankind.

——Is there any other explanation?
Definitely not.

"Donate it, I'll follow."

The girl looked at Shen Ye with sparkling eyes.

Shen Ye looked around.

Many people are live streaming on their mobile phones.

Further along the road, many people were already gathering here.

your sister!
Where can I get the money to donate!

Shen Ye opened his phone unhappily and called up "Jiedaibao", only to find a new message.

I received this message last night, but I haven’t read it yet.

"You have good credit and distinguished status, so the upper limit of your loan amount has been adjusted to 2800000."

Shen Ye was silent.

The ladders have been set up and the crowd is waiting. Should I reveal my identity and then go to great lengths to explain why the major general is so poor that he has to drink relief porridge?

Tired, destroy it.

"Give me the QR code, I'll scan it and pay you." Shen Ye said. People all around applauded.

A moment.

With a slight "beep" sound, 1000000 yuan was paid out.

Shen Ye hung his head.

Tired of love.

The girl thought he was compassionate to all living beings, so she patted him on the shoulder and also spent one million.

"Let's go, I have something important to discuss with you." The girl whispered.

Shen Ye was about to refuse, but saw the faint light appear as small words:

"The third mission of the monk Qing has been released."

"Seek help from those in distress."

“Description: Team up with comrades who need you, face dangerous challenges together, and achieve victory successfully without any money.”

"If you succeed, you will advance to 'Dragon Tiger Taoist' and gain a higher level of Eternal Infusion."

your sister!

Do the task, just do the task!
Why do we emphasize “penniless”!
Shen Ye was a little unhappy but helpless. He was about to leave with the girl when he suddenly remembered something.

"I have donated the money, but I have not experienced much of the suffering of society. I would like to drink a bowl of your porridge. Is that okay?"

he asked with a look of longing on his face.

of course can!

The staff helped him get a bowl of porridge and handed it to him with both hands.

Shen Ye tilted his head back and drank the entire bowl of porridge.

"Alas, there are too many poor people," he sighed and handed the bowl back: "Can I have a bowl of soup too?"

Everyone was moved.

How could an ordinary big shot eat such white porridge and drink such cabbage soup?
Such food is simply unpalatable to them!
——This major general is too serious, this is definitely not a show!

A bowl of cabbage soup is served.

Shen Ye tilted his head back and drank the entire bowl.

Yes.

Breakfast is solved.

——One million worth of porridge and cabbage soup.

"Let's go." Shen Ye said.

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

The two of them left here with several professionals.

A few minutes later.

On the top floor of a tall building.

Shen Ye looked at the pieces of paper in his hand and listened to the girl's introduction.

It's clearly written on the paper.

The girl is also a major general of the Galactic Revolutionary Army, her name is Xiao Yurong.

She was organizing people to complete one of the tasks in the catalog.

"Which mission should we choose? I'd like to hear your opinion."

Xiao Yurong asked.

Shen Ye took a glance and was about to say "whatever", but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

Several lines of dim words appeared before his eyes:

"Your path of truth is the 'divination of fate' that has never been seen before, and it is a higher truth that is hidden very deeply."

"In the current world, all existence has never faced this fundamental truth."

"You are in a free position."

"You can still use 'Fortune Divination' to determine good or bad luck."

That's it.

If you don't use it, you won't use it.

Shen Ye's eyes fell on the first task.

"Support the Great Space Wall and participate in this local battle."

As he looked at the task, black curved lines appeared on his palms.

Change!
Must change!
Second mission: "Retrieve a damaged deep-sea robot from the depths of the Arctic Ocean."

The lines on his hands were as black as ink.

No, no!
The third mission: "Search for survivors in the underground camp in Antarctica."

The fate line is still black.

——Why is it so dangerous!
Strange.

"Are these tasks difficult?" Shen Ye asked.

"It's not difficult, but it will be very tiring - after all, we just completed a mission last night." Xiao Yurong sighed.

Not difficult.

Shen Ye suddenly became alert.

For them, it is not a difficult task, so why are the fate lines on their hands turning black?

It’s obvious that my own abilities are not bad either.

in the end……

Because of what?
Shen Ye continued to look down.

The fourth task: "Hide your identity, participate in variety shows as a professional martial artist, and vigorously promote the spirit of martial arts."

The curve of his hand suddenly turned white.

Shiny white!

Shen Ye came back to his senses.

Yes.

I am a man with the title of "Popular Idol Max".

Debuting as an idol is a task tailor-made for you!

But why don't other tasks work?

"You guys discuss this first, I'm going to the bathroom and will be back soon."

Shen Ye said.

"Okay." Xiao Yurong responded indifferently.

Shen Ye picked up the papers, stood up and left, walked into the building, went down the stairs, and found a men's restroom.

He walked into a cubicle, closed the door, and stared down at the tasks on the paper.

Those black curves of fate reappeared, showing various results in his mind.

death!

death!

Or death!

——The consequence of every mission is death!
but--

why?
Shen Ye held his breath, activated the emperor's bloodline, activated the power of the dragon clan, and then put all the free attribute points on the resonance degree.

All of a sudden.

The illusory world unfolded before his eyes. In the countless dreams and real scenes, the great eternal entity of the unconscious was hidden.

The Eternal Brain!

Shen Ye silently resonated with it, feeling its various interpretations.

The Eternal Brain tirelessly displays the development and achievements of various civilizations, and demonstrates how these achievements constitute this eternal flesh and blood that encompasses all living beings.

Shen Ye was watching, and for some reason, a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Fortune telling...

It is the source of truth that has never been seen by any existence or power on this side of the gate.

Use it to predict the situation of the "Eternal Brain"?

Try it!

After all, it's a brand new day, so we can go all out!
Shen Ye held his breath and his mind moved.

Small words suddenly appeared in the dim light:

"You activated 'War Dance Song Girl', forcibly raising 'Fate Divination' by one level, and the effect is further manifested in reality."

"The object of this 'Fate Divination' is not you, but the 'Brain of Eternity'."

"This divination was not hindered."

"But the divination cannot be carried out."

Shen Ye was stunned.

Unhindered...

But divination cannot be carried out.

why?
Sudden.

A chill ran up his back, gripping his heart tightly.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The truth was so horrifying that Shen Ye pursed his lips tightly and was speechless for a long time.

Everything that exists has a future.

That is, it can be used for divination.

unless--

The target of divination is already dead.

(End of this chapter)