Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

"If they can't change it, we'll just wipe them out!" Russell Sun and Moon raised his fist, while Russell Night stood to the side, arms crossed and nodding: "If things are impossible, just call us. We're professionals at dealing with the Heavenly Dao."

"Definitely." The immortal Russell nodded heavily.

"Russell of the Red Chamber greets you all."

Without much prompting from the others, the handsome young Russell stepped forward on his own initiative.

Since he has already transmigrated into Dream of the Red Chamber, his identity is naturally beyond question; he is definitely not from the four great families of Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue.

And that is indeed the case. He is the illegitimate son of the Taoist priest Jia Jing, who has been living away from home. To this day, he has not been included in the Jia family's genealogy and is only living in Ningguo Mansion under the guise of being a guest.

Because his cheap father left him a few shops, he lived a fairly comfortable life with his monthly dividends. He spent his days either eating the maids' rouge in his own courtyard or strolling around brothels and theaters.

Aside from not having read the original novel and not knowing the direction of the plot, everything is fine.

He privately contacted Jia Cong and Jia Huan, two top transmigrators, to confirm that they were utterly useless before he felt at ease enough to rely on his knowledge of the modern world to make money.

Even if the Jia family's final fate is to have their property confiscated, that has nothing to do with him, since his surname is Luo, not Jia.

As for the women in the Jia family, he truly had the will but not the means.

These days, staying alive is the most important thing.

He was already in a difficult position in the Ningguo Mansion, let alone the Rongguo Mansion next door. The girls there didn't really like him, so he simply stopped trying to curry favor with them.

He lived like this for a long time, and he thought he would live out his life comfortably like this forever. Then he encountered the first setback in his more than ten years of comfortable life—

Russell remembered that it was his eighteenth birthday.

He was discussing the meaning of life with his newlywed, delicious and juicy wife, Qin Keqing, when a loud bang was heard from outside.

He quickly got dressed and went out to find out what had happened.

A green meteorite landed on the site of the Grand View Garden, which was under construction at the time.

The meteorite emitted a soft green light. Upon seeing it, Russell immediately sprang back to his room, and with Qin Keqing and Xiangling, began packing their belongings, preparing to flee at dawn.

While running, he kept complaining about how absurd it was. "Dream of the Red Chamber is Dream of the Red Chamber, but where did this radioactive meteorite come from?"

But the matter wasn't over yet. Before dawn, Russell heard a strange commotion outside. He cautiously peeked out, and what he saw nearly scared him out of his wits.

The zombie-like creature was chasing and biting the maids and servants outside the courtyard. Those bitten were soon turned into its kind, and the creature then set its sights on him.

run! Run quickly!
The adrenaline surge awakened Russell's legs, which had been numb with shock and fear. He scrambled back into the yard and led the two women into the cellar of the room.

This is absolutely outrageous!

What's going on with this zombie?
His script was changed from "training the Dream of the Red Chamber" to "survival in a post-apocalyptic world with the Dream of the Red Chamber as its backdrop."

"That's how it is." Red Mansion Russell stared with dead fish eyes, lying on his back on the grass: "If I hadn't dug a cellar in the room in advance, I would have been GG by now."

"A meteorite carrying a zombie virus, tsk, it really is an old-fashioned post-apocalyptic novel script. Did you transmigrate into a Dream of the Red Chamber fanfiction?" Shuihu Shaosong Luo Su grinned, thankfully his script wasn't that fantastical.

Otherwise, if Wu Song, a humanoid Gundam, were to turn into a zombie, he really couldn't imagine who could stop him.

"Who knows?" Red Chamber Russell broke off a blade of grass and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at General Russell, who was watching the opera, and said, "Bro, it's your turn. Look at you. Romance of the Three Kingdoms? If so, then we've collected all four great classical novels."

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? I am, but not entirely."

Three Kingdoms Russell curled his lip, recalling the days when he had completed his apprenticeship and, with only a spear, had crushed Lü Bu and the Three Heroes outside Hulao Pass, instantly making a name for himself.

He had originally planned to rely on his unparalleled brute strength and unmatched martial arts skills to build up a large army and directly become emperor. However, a bald man who looked exactly like his second aunt came from the west. He said his name was Wuming and came to the Central Plains to advise him not to commit wanton killings.

Russell was stunned. He thought it was the Three Kingdoms, but it turned out to be the Three Kingdoms of the Soul Ferry world.

"What kind of emperor is he? He immediately followed Wuming and pestered him to teach him magic."

Thinking that if he could keep Russell by his side, he could reduce the amount of killing he could commit, so he passed on all his Buddhist teachings to Russell.

But here's where the problem lies.

The way Anonymous taught is how Russell learned.

When Wuming used it, it was accompanied by chanting and radiant Buddhist light, while when Russell used it, it was accompanied by a piercing demonic sound and menacing light. No matter how you looked at it, it was not a good person.

The kind-hearted Nameless was speechless. He exclaimed that Russell was a demonic saint, and then, under the pretext of looking for a zither, he turned around and crashed into the underworld, leaving Russell alone in the human world.

"That's interesting. Your Four Great Classical Novels aren't exactly pure works," the extraordinary Russell teased.

The three exchanged a glance and shrugged.

Journey to the West is a dark myth, Water Margin has the Song Dynasty, Dream of the Red Chamber becomes the end times, and Romance of the Three Kingdoms is actually a soul ferry. Indeed, none of them are pure.

"Hey buddy over there, are you done yet? It's been ages."

"I'm coming."

Finally, Russell, the college student who had been lost in thought, also came over. After listening for so long, he had finally sorted out his own thoughts.

So that's his secret weapon.

Seeing his interested expression, the crowd stopped listening to his nonsense and began passing on information. It was this passing on that drew all of Russell's attention to this young man.

"Uh, do you guys have to look at me like that?" College student Russell pulled up his pants. He was fine with the others, but he was a little uneasy because there was a demonic Russell in the group.

"Of course! You're our lucky star!" Black Myth Russell hooked his arm around the neck of the young Russell and started singing "Brothers are Brothers."

Not for any other reason than the world this person lives in.

Let's turn our attention back to the young Russell.

It was a stormy night, with lightning and thunder in the sky.

Russell was scrolling through Douyin (TikTok) out of boredom when, on a whim, he opened UC Browser and entered a mysterious website address.

The website redirected repeatedly until an exclamation mark and a line of small print appeared: "According to regulations and complaints from regulatory authorities, the content of this webpage violates relevant laws and regulations and access is prohibited."

After trying several websites with the same result, Russell finally had to face a tragic truth: his entire inventory had been wiped out.

Oh no! It hurts! It hurts so much!
In that instant, Russell's world collapsed.

Just then, thunder roared in the sky, and with a loud bang, all the lights in the entire neighborhood went out.

power cut?
Russell scratched his head, just as he was thinking of what to do, when the screen of the laptop on the table suddenly lit up strangely.

After a period of static, two lines of small text appeared on the computer screen—

Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly...live?

【Yes】or【No】

Oh?
Russell rubbed his chin, controlling the mouse. First, he disconnected the WiFi, then uninstalled QQ, WeChat, and Steam. After confirming several times that there was no software on the computer worth hacking, he tried waving the icon around.

It's no wonder he didn't cherish the opportunity he had. There are just too many bad people these days. What if this was something some scoundrel did? Wouldn't he really become a tragic figure who "is still alive, but has spent all his money"?

If the news media were to publicize this, saying something like, "A college student surnamed Luo, who was unemployed, had his life-saving money transferred away because he mistakenly believed in a pop-up ad from a 'god of religion,' and we urge netizens to be cautious about clicking on unknown pop-ups and to be wary of online traps," it would be disastrous.

Then his death would be more than just a physical one...

After this series of actions, Russell finally confirmed that what he was seeing was not an illusion.

Then, without any hesitation, he picked up the computer, smashed it hard on the ground, and stomped on it twice afterward.

Amitabha Buddha, what kind of place is the Main God Space? It's a place where desperate people risk their lives. I, Luo, am living a very comfortable life and have an extraordinary love for life. There's absolutely no need for me to risk my life just because a few shady websites have been shut down.

Unfortunately, it seems that the God Realm is deliberately working against me.

After the computer was completely destroyed, the small print was transferred to his retina, and all the "or" and "no" in "Yes" or "No" were replaced with "yes".

Then, Russell blinked.

The "yes" button in front of them was being clicked frantically.

He cursed the God of God in his heart for being shameless, and then he felt a wave of dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting at a square table, holding hands with three other men and women in different seats, with a bowl of strange-tasting water in front of him.

According to the guide, they have become reincarnators, and the world they are in is the same as the old corpse in the mountain village that haunted their childhood nightmares.

What made them even more desperate was that they had already drunk the lake water containing the oil from the corpses of the Chu people.

The next step is either to find a way to eliminate her resentment, or to stay in this instance permanently.

Russell was in despair upon hearing the news when he felt a summons. Believing the situation couldn't be any worse, he accepted the summons and came here.

"I'm giving you a mission: go and overthrow the Supreme God, and become a rich man yourself." Black Myth Russell's eyes were burning. His world lacked variables, and what it lacked was a fourth calamity like the Reincarnator.

"Huh?" Russell from the Main God Space pointed to himself, wondering if this was a bit too much to ask.

“If that doesn’t work, let’s switch,” Black Myth Russell suggested.

Although they can now travel to each other's worlds using this world, each world needs to leave a Russell entity as an anchor point. This is called the Law of Conservation of Russell's Body, which cannot be violated for the time being.

This means that in these fruit worlds on the World Tree, if one Russell leaves, another Russell must enter.

“Alright.” Russell from the God Space thought for a moment and readily agreed. In any case, judging from the shared memories, Black Myth Russell was currently in seclusion in his own cave under the pretext of quiet cultivation, and no one would disturb him for more than ten years, so there was no need to worry about his safety.

"Then it's settled."

Black Myth Russell patted Russell on the shoulder in the Main God Space and stepped into the Main God Space world. (End of Chapter)