Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 188 Behind the Interpretation and Interception: The Population Red Line!
Led by his secretary, Zhang Zhiwei entered a quaint wooden house.

Upon seeing the arrival of the old Celestial Master, Zhao Fangxu immediately stood up to greet him as a sign of respect.

The secretary quietly left, closing the door behind her.

The moment the wooden door closed, the entire wooden house seemed to be isolated from the outside world, becoming its own little world.

Zhang Zhiwei turned his head and looked around. The atmosphere inside the room was mysterious, with faint traces of an array, which isolated him from outside prying eyes and interference.

“It seems this matter is quite serious.” Zhang Zhiwei sat down opposite Zhao Fangxu.

Zhao Fangxu poured a cup of tea for the old master, offering it with both hands, then poured one for himself before slowly sitting down.

"It is indeed a major matter, otherwise I would not dare to trouble you." He gazed at the rising steam of the tea, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness and solemnity.

Zhang Zhiwei sat still, quietly watching him without saying a word, his fingers lightly resting on the rim of the teacup.

Zhao Fangxu paused, his tone growing serious: "Ma Xianhong, the successor of the Divine Craftsmanship, created a 'Cultivation Furnace' that can directly transform ordinary people into superhumans. He also established a new Jie Sect in Biyou Village, wanting to convert all living beings and make everyone a dragon."

When Zhang Zhiwei first heard the words "New Jie Sect," he squinted, looking languid and seemingly uninterested. But upon hearing them, his eyes widened slightly, a glint of shrewdness flashing within them.

“Originally, the company would have handled this, but Mo Yu is currently in Biyou Village.” Zhao Fangxu glanced at the old master's expression and continued, “You know his strength; we don’t want to confront him directly.”

"So you plan to use the old man to get rid of him?" Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes again, his tone cold.

Zhao Fangxu took a sip of tea, his tone calm yet firm: "You've misunderstood. I've already suppressed the Wang family's matter despite the pressure, but the matter of Biyou Village concerns the population red line, and the company must take care of it!"

She paused, her voice softening slightly: "You just need to help us restrain Mo Yu. You can decide the specifics. I believe we are on the same page on this matter."

Zhang Zhiwei's expression was complicated. He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and pondered, "Over the years, I can clearly feel that my strength is getting stronger and stronger. With the increase in literacy rate and the improvement of knowledge level, it won't be long before I'm back to my old self."

The old master was deeply moved, and Shen Ying's restrained gaze seemed to have seen some irreversible trend.

Zhao Fangxu did not deny this point, but said to himself, "Since modern times, there has been a technological explosion. The power that mortals control is many times stronger than before, and the speed at which this power is increasing has not slowed down, but is getting faster and faster."

"The longer we delay, the greater our chances of winning will be, and the less the people will suffer."

He paused, his black-rimmed glasses flashing coldly: "If things get out of control, the extermination of Buddhism and witchcraft will be inevitable!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei, the Taoist priest of Tiantong, fell silent and let out a long sigh.

Only a very few bigwigs truly understand what the population red line represents.

The foundation of the extraordinary lies in the interference, influence, and distortion of reality by consciousness!
However, the weight of each creature is different, and the proportion of superhumans and ordinary people is even more absurdly large.

The population red line is 50000:1.

This does not mean that 50,000 ordinary people are equivalent to the weight of one superhuman, but rather that when the number of superhumans exceeds one in 50,000 of the population, their growth rate will increase exponentially.

Once the power held by extraordinary individuals surpasses that of ordinary people, the severing of the natural order will be broken.

The age of man will pass.

The age of mythology will return!
"Perhaps with our current level of technology, we are capable of fighting against the legendary gods and ferocious beasts, but the price will be devastating. The power of mortals has not yet reached its limit, and now is not the best time to start a war," Zhao Fangxu continued, his words filled with helplessness.

Humans cannot choose which world they are born into, and while their world may seem alright on the surface, it is actually under the weight of countless nuclear warheads.

Once detonated, the entire human race could be wiped out, leaving them no choice but to be extremely cautious.

Throughout the history of this world, there have actually been many extraordinary individuals who intended to usher in a mythological era.

In their view, the gods and ferocious beasts recorded in ancient books were nothing special to them.

As long as the mythological era returns, they are confident that they can raise their power to the same level, or even surpass it, in a short period of time!
Humans may not be weaker than gods. After all, among the gods who dominated the mythological era, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were the strongest beings.

Otherwise, humanity wouldn't be able to afford to play the game of the Separate Heaven and Earth, locking all sorts of messy things like gods and ferocious beasts into the river of time, thus adding countless years to the development of humanity out of thin air.

What have ordinary people done wrong?

Ah, the Great Way is merciless, showing no mercy to the mediocre.

The weak either transform into the strong through hardship and adversity, or they become mediocre footnotes to the times and die a miserable death!
However, Zhang Zhiwei, the Taoist master of the Heavenly Passage, is a peerless figure of this era. If the mythological era were to return, he would surely become an immortal figure.
Like many famous historical figures, he chose to stand on the side of mortals. "I will stop Mo Yu, but the company does indeed need some changes." Zhang Zhiwei finished his tea in one gulp, turned the teacup upside down on the table, his movements decisive, and his tone unusually authoritative.

Zhao Fangxu nodded and said in a deep voice, "Some of the company's systems were established twenty or thirty years ago and are indeed outdated. I will push for change."

Regardless of what he was thinking when he said those words, when he made a promise in front of the Heavenly Daoist, it meant that he had to keep it!

Zhang Zhiwei stood up, turned and left. His back was old but upright, and his steps exuded a transcendent aura.

The wooden door opened and closed again, and the sound of the pine trees outside drifted in once more.

Biyou Village.

Qin Shi Mo Yu had already transmigrated, completely unaware that the old celestial master who was supposed to take him in was already on his way.

At this moment, in a simple room, he was enthusiastically pressing Ruhua to the ground, his hands flying, and a series of crisp "slap slap slap" sounds kept coming out.

Qin Shi Moyu stripped Ru Hua completely naked, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the extremely explicit scene before him.

"This puppet structure is pretty good."

The materials and craftsmanship are exquisite. As your fingertips gently glide over the junction of the metal and wood structure, you experience a unique and wonderful tactile sensation that only a weapon refiner can appreciate.

Her cautious demeanor and alluring expression would make even Madam Hu and her sisters, or Yan Lingji, jealous.

What kind of goddess is this? She's not even as good as me, 'Ru Hua'.

Qin Shi Moyu picked up a skeleton and weighed it in his hand, immediately realizing that the materials used in this puppet were much better than those of his own.

While modern technology may not be as good as the basic materials he could obtain in Qin's Time or the world of Kill Me, it is far superior to him in terms of material processing.

After all, the highest level of processing technology that Qin Shi currently possesses is a crude, three-party steelmaking furnace that he stumbled upon by sheer luck.

Even the finest materials, limited by these processing conditions, can hardly realize their full potential.

"Ma Xianhong should have a complete set of forging tools. I'll just get a set from him," Qin Shimoyu thought, stroking his chin.

He had no shortage of gold or extraordinary materials, but he had never been able to find a suitable opportunity or channel to exchange them for a set of modern forging tools.

But Ma Xianhong clearly does have it.

Based on the information Qin Shimoyu learned from Zhan Kuang, exchanging with him wouldn't require any consideration of material sources, especially since Zhan Kuang's actions in this world might have put him on the wanted list.

At this point, it seems we don't need to worry too much about attracting the company's attention.

No matter how careful you are, it won't be as big as his massacre of the Wang family's old house.

People have already rolled around in the coal pit, they're all black, why would they care about a few mud spots on their legs?
Qin Shi Moyu thought about it more and more and felt that it was a good opportunity. He had already earned the title of the seventh generation descendant of Mozi by using a simple rudimentary steelmaking furnace. If he could get a few machine tools, he could die.

Being one step ahead is genius, being two steps ahead is prodigy, and being three steps ahead is madness.

However, the world of Kill la Kill doesn't really matter, since that world doesn't seem to involve gods or ancient civilizations at the moment.

Moreover, as the High Priest of the Church of the God of War, I possess the ultimate right to interpret theology.

Don't ask, it's a miracle!

"Speaking of the Flame-Emitting Imperial Arm: Purgatory Summons, it seems quite suitable for forging. I can study it someday and modify it into a furnace," Qin Shi Moyu muttered.

He casually reinstalled Ruhua, and in the process, he also cleaned its core and bound it to himself.

When Qin Shi Moyu took this "Ru Hua" to find Ma Xianhong, he saw many "Ru Hua" carrying wood as porters, and many others processing raw materials into parts.

Okay, okay, let Ru Hua make more Ru Hua, right?

This must be quite a predicament for Qin Shi Moyu, who has to rely on his own spiritual abilities to manipulate the three puppets at the same time!

(End of this chapter)