From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 422 Earth-38 and Force Sensitives

Rainy night, metropolis
Between the two dilapidated brick buildings lies a narrow alley. Rainwater lashes violently against the potholed cement ground, splashing up murky water that forms a dirty stream that washes over the black garbage bags piled up at the base of the walls, which reek of sour decay.

A figure was crawling beside a row of black trash cans.

It was a tall, thin figure, dressed in a thin dark hoodie and jeans. He lay face down, his face buried in the puddles, motionless. Several pieces of brain tissue were stuck behind his ears, like a piece of chewed jelly. Red, viscous liquid mixed with white brain matter dripped down his short, golden hair as the cold rain washed over him, forming a dark red swamp around him that kept expanding and being diluted by the rain.

My mind is blown!

In the early hours of the morning, a misty haze suddenly appeared around the corpse. Suddenly, a purple light flashed and disappeared into the corpse, and everything returned to normal.

The heavy rain gradually subsided. Inside the brain, which had become increasingly empty from the rain, the necrotic muscles suddenly began to twitch. Visible granulation tissue grew wildly from the edges of the wounds. Under the pull of some force, the shattered skull realigned, pieced together, and grew...

In just a few breaths, the wild imagination healed.

Suddenly, his stiff body began to spasm and convulse. After a while, he rolled over and sat up. At first, he looked blank, but then his pupils suddenly dilated. A large number of memory cells were activated, and a series of memories flooded back, impacting his thoughts!

"Ouch, this...it really hurts!! Damn it!"

A minute later, he raised his hand, touched his forehead, and understood the current condition of the body.

Kevin Grant, 23, playboy

While walking down the street, I was robbed by two men at gunpoint, then pushed into this alley and shot in the head.

There was no conspiracy or trickery involved; it was simply a normal part of life in our great beacon of civilization.

He sat on the ground for a while, then started cursing, "Damn it, this world is really insane!!"

This is Earth-38, the metropolis of the Super Girl world.

On the surface, it's a youth drama, but in reality, it's just like the Naruto world—a melodramatic family drama about gods, and even more melodramatic than Naruto itself.

God is silent, facing family education problems, and even got a cuckolded hat from the police!

You're saying that's God's ex-wife?
Did you handle their divorce?
Can you believe it?
This world is just that absurd, just that crazy.

You're telling me that's part of Lucifer's storyline?

Please, these two worlds are interconnected in Crisis on Infinite Earths. In other words, they exist in the same universe with God, Hell, magic, superpowers, and even Superman and The Flash...

Although the Superman in this world is a complete idiot who can be blown away by a grenade, there are countless Earths within the same universe.

Who knows, Doomsday and Darkseid might just pop up one day...

He rubbed his head and stood up, looking at the starry night sky. He thought wistfully of the breathtaking actions he had taken after receiving the Superman trial card in his original form.

I wish I could have kept this!
After a moment of melancholy, he gently closed his eyes and began to examine his own condition.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"Fortunately, there was a Karma seal this time; otherwise, even if my consciousness were projected over, it would be difficult to restore this body." He obtained the Karma seal-making technology in the ninja world, and this projection used that technology.

Although it was his first time using it and the effect was not ideal, it saved his life.

Although we live in a world where superpowers abound and aliens fly around, ordinary people still make up more than 99.9% of the population, and the rest are all exceptions.

This body is just an ordinary person, without the power from other worlds brought by the wedge; he is now completely dead.

However, although it saved his life, not all the power contained within the wedge could be used.

Wedges are a technology that involves compressing one's own consciousness, abilities, and memories into data and then implanting it into the host's body.

The reason why the Otsutsuki were able to succeed is because their power and knowledge form a systematic framework within the same worldview, so there were no problems.

But he is clearly not. His projections are distributed across countless worlds, and the knowledge and power he has gained are naturally under different worldviews. In this case, even without discussing the world rules of the projections, they would still conflict with each other if placed in the same body.

Therefore, this time, the power contained within the Karma seal is minimal; it mainly consists of the power of the Otsutsuki obtained during Naruto, and it has not been fully released.

According to the Karma setting, the power of the Otsutsuki will gradually be unsealed as he grows.

The power of the evil god from the Naruto world that had just brought him back from his mind-blowing state.

Because this body was originally a corpse, after the wedge was implanted, the power that could have revitalized the body was automatically decompressed, and within the wedge, only the regenerative power of the evil god is most suitable.

Upon waking, he discovered that the evil god's power, after being assimilated by this world, had been downgraded and transformed into an ability similar to Wolverine's superhuman regeneration.

As for the power of the Otsutsuki clan, it may be too immense, or it may conflict with the rules of this world. Unsealing it would require a long process.

"In other words, my current body is actually a clone of Wolverine, no, it should be Claire from the movie 'Heroes of the Storm' and the Sword Saint." Kevin raised his hand, clenched his fist, felt the power in his hand, and came to the conclusion that this was a weakling, a weakling whose body was depleted.

"However, why has my perception suddenly become so strong? It doesn't match my memories. This perception...!"

Suddenly, his expression turned strange. "This perception seems to be... a Fiber Primal? The Force. Is this a Force-sensitive individual? Is this the Star Wars universe?"

Yes, this perception gave him a familiar feeling, a feeling that came from the memories transmitted by the Wedge. You see, after he completely mastered the Gray Fog Space, his main body went mad and would stay in the Gray Fog Space all the time. Whenever he sensed that there was something wrong with his other self in other worlds, he would start projecting into the heavens. One of the projections was in the world of Star Wars. Now, that projection has become the Sith Lord, and his main body has also packaged the Sith Lord's memories into the Wedge.

Therefore, he also possessed the memories of the Sith Lord, and now, the special senses of this body gave him the same feeling as those of Force-sensitive individuals in Star Wars.

“A Force-sensitive individual? That’s interesting!” Li Chengqian, no, Kevin Grant, stepped out of the alley, raised his head, and looked at the faint first light of dawn appearing in the east. His eyes were fixed on the first rays of sunlight before sunrise, and a golden glint gradually flashed in his eyes.

Laser eyes!
This is an Inhuman ability he acquired in the Marvel Universe. Through the transformation of the Taiyin Refining Technique, he has mastered the genetic information of this superpower. It does not need to be compressed in the Wedge. As long as there are conditions similar to sunlight radiation, it can be transformed by combining the Taiyin Refining Technique.

"Sure enough, after the changes in the eye genes, the concentration of fibroblasts increased slightly. Once the laser eyes are fully formed, the concentration of fibroblasts will increase dramatically. This feeling is exactly the same as in the Star Wars universe. The effect of the Taiyin Refining Technique has also changed. It has almost no effect on the strength of the body, but it can increase the concentration of fibroblasts. This world, even if it is not the Star Wars universe, must have some connection."

As the first light of dawn gradually brightened, Kevin looked at the golden sunrise and blinked. "This world is too deep, and more importantly, it's incredibly erratic. It's best to keep a low profile. A creator who likes to wear green hats—that's a niche hobby that's too bizarre. Better safe than sorry!"

(End of this chapter)