My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 478 The First Apostle Arrives! Hu Kaikang? Pope Fang?

In the end, Chu Zhu made a decision.

"Nuwa No. 17, you also used your computing power to create some strange events! For example, a loose screw caused a plaque to fall and hit the white tiger bald monk on the head... or the luck went out of control and sent him to another world to be reincarnated... Well, actually, it was just hitting him... Use this to teach Gandhi a lesson!"

“Oh, right,” Chu Zhu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, “I remember that quite a few drones… already have the ability to project phantoms!”

These phantom drones project incredibly realistic images. According to records Chu Zhu had previously retrieved, some people had even used these phantom drones to film large-scale movie scenes, replacing special effects.

While the phantom can't cause any damage... it can certainly scare people! Not to mention, it can also be used as a cover for... a drone attack!

Chu Zhu naturally understood that this method wouldn't kill Gandhi. However, outside, without the ability to use supernatural powers... well, that would be a real problem. If Gandhi were to reveal his supernatural powers to ordinary people—

Then naturally we can find a reason to send him to prison so he can reflect on his actions.

Although he could fight back with his strength, at that time, Ji Lan would be the one with the headache and the heavy blow!
Wait a minute, Chu Zhu thought calmly, "If we analyze it from this perspective... Nuwa No. 17, send a message to Su Bo and tell him not to transfer Ji Lan away for the time being! Give Old Ji the position of the city management captain."

They're mainly used as scapegoats!

Moreover, it's quite interesting that such a renowned scholar is the head of the city management team... even if it's just a concurrent position. It's also a form of revenge! And in the current situation, even if Ji Lan is angry, she can only vent it on Old Su Sheng... after all, he faked his death and escaped!

win!
Of course, this was just the beginning, and Chu Zhu brought her thoughts back to the present.

Since Gandhi dared to pursue Chu Zhu, his life was essentially over. At most, this only left him somewhat disheveled…

However... taking the life of this white tiger bald monk will be quite troublesome!
A strange glint flashed in Chu Zhu's eyes. With Gandhi's current strength, there were very few people in the entire Tianjing who could kill him—and probably only the Pope could be 100% certain of taking him down.

This is perfectly normal! After all, Gandhi is clearly a giant in the White Tiger Kingdom. Just look at his attitude towards Gu Xun'er, the fourth-ranking figure of the Gu Clan, and the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Mount God, and you can understand why!
"I understand. We'll use the Final Destination method... as a gift for his arrival, we'll add all sorts of 'surprises' to him! We'll make him feel right at home in Tianjing!" Nuwa No. 17 said earnestly.

"Yes, yes, this is it!" Chu Zhu nodded quickly.

"Alright, let's begin the intelligence entry process!"

Chu Zhu raised an eyebrow, looking at the light screen that had appeared out of thin air in front of her. Then she saw Gandhi trying to wash his hands, but there was no water… Looking somewhat annoyed, he went to find the hotel manager, who then opened the door—and there was water…

Gandhi: "..."

As soon as the person left, he turned it on again. This time, the water valve inexplicably popped open, and a jet of water gushed out. Gandhi, holding the faucet handle, was completely bewildered and confused.

Chu Zhu glanced at him twice and then looked away. He was naturally too lazy to watch how unlucky Gandhi was from morning till night.

"Two ten-thousandths!" Chu Zhu murmured. His memory progress had increased by one ten-thousandth again, because he was being chased by Gandhi, and he saw Gu Xun'er, another side of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Mount God... no, it might even include seeing Ao Liwen?
"Interesting, this accumulation of memories!" Chu Zhu smiled, a strange glint in his eyes: "If I were to meet the Dragon God now... what if..."

Chu Zhu became interested. He knew he would have to reset it after seeing it, so a bigger commotion wouldn't hurt. With that in mind, he immediately issued the order again: "Hive!"

……

A ladder to heaven.

The surrounding area is filled with all sorts of bustling food stalls.

Although there are restrictions, the food stalls are located at least 500 meters away from the Ladder to Heaven building. The area within 100 meters of the Ladder to Heaven is a restricted area, while the area between 100 and 500 meters is the scenic area plaza. Stalls can be set up even 500 meters away.

Chu Zhu looked at the massive building in front of her with a subtle expression, because this time, the location of the Stairway to Heaven had changed—it had become the China Resources Building.

"Well, that makes sense!" Chu Zhu sighed for a moment. After all, in this timeline, things had already fallen out with their hometown at the beginning... Maybe, in this timeline, the C headquarters had even moved to Japan.

Chu Zhu snapped her fingers.

then……

A few minutes later.

Under the almost horrified gazes of the onlookers.

One after another, different types of space carriers sped in from afar. Then, the ladder to heaven was scanned and activated.

“…What is that?”

"??? He's not dead!"

"No... should I say 'as expected'?"

Those who turned their gazes towards him, one after another, displayed varying expressions. Chu Zhu's control of the space carrier was practically a given... so even those unfamiliar with Chu Zhu's guild affiliation could deduce his identity at this moment.

Chu Zhu looked up quietly and gazed at the sky. She saw it: the sky shattered, and a giant dragon emerged.

"..." Chu Zhu's brows furrowed, and even seeing the Pope of Light make another move did not improve his mood in the slightest: "The memories have not been accumulated!"

Is it because he's already seen something similar? This really is... "That makes sense!" Chu Zhu scoffed at himself. If he really did it like that, then he could just commit suicide, come back, activate the base again, and keep looking up, right?

Sure enough, trying to find a loophole isn't that simple. Shaking his head, Chu Zhu simply entered the China Resources Building this time, using the Hive as a guide, and glanced inside. The Dragon God was still there. Then, he prepared to commit suicide…

"Your Holiness the Holy Son!" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him. Chu Zhu paused for a moment, his mind racing. After a brief silence, he turned around, his tone enigmatic, "It really is you..."

Chu Zhu's gaze swept over the handsome young man with white hair and red eyes, then fell upon another man beside him, completely shrouded in black robes: "Eleven, the man beside you, is he number one, or perhaps..."

Chu Zhu had met most of the dozen or so apostles, and he was quite certain that he had never met this one before... So, there were only a few options left!
As for... the person in front of me isn't from the Omnipotent lineage... how could that be?

If not, then their position is even slightly forward than Eleven's? Is Eleven such an easy-going person?!
The man in the black robe remained silent.

His eyes, hidden beneath his black robe, gazed thoughtfully at Chu Zhu. His expression was a mixture of seriousness, amusement, and simple observation.

Eleven lowered his head slightly.

“…Alright!” Chu Zhu thought for a moment and asked directly, “Hive, you have void factors inside, right…scan his face through his strange hat! Then project it in front of me.”

The man in black robes: "?"

What is he saying?
Then... the man in black robes stared with almost bulging eyes as a light screen appeared in front of Chu Zhu, and a face appeared on the light screen.

"..." Staring at the portrait, Chu Zhu remained silent for a long, long time before finally letting out a long sigh. She looked speechlessly at the man in black robes and said, "You and Fifth, do you have some kind of unspoken understanding?"

No, why do you all like... Lao Hu's face?!

Yes, the scanned face is indeed Hu Kaikang... or more accurately, Hu Kaikang in his youth.

He was expressionless, with jet-black hair, but his pupils were a different color from Lao Hu's, appearing red.

"Since you've discovered me, I'll stop acting then!" The black-robed man's voice remained completely calm. He pulled his head back, his face sincere: "I, Hu Kaikang, hereby earnestly request the Holy Son... for the sake of all living beings, to return to my divine position!"

A brief silence.

"...Pope Fang, aren't you going a bit too far?" Chu Zhu suddenly spoke, like a bolt from the blue, stunning Eleven. He subconsciously turned to look at the black-robed man beside him, his mind racing as he tried to figure out who Pope Fang really was... How could someone dare to use the name of a pope? Yes, he would rather believe that Pope Fang was just a name than believe that the man beside him was that pope.

"...You?" Hu Kaikang's expression turned somewhat strange, a bizarre expression of wanting to laugh but trying hard to hold it back. He pursed his lips, and his expression finally became solemn: "Yes, I am the First Apostle, Fang Jishi, Pope Fang!"

After saying this, the man in black robes finally couldn't help but burst into laughter, but then a conflicted look appeared on his old face: "Sigh... If the situation didn't prevent it, I really would have liked to let you out! Hehe... I really want to see what kind of expression that old thing will have after hearing you say those words! No, I have to restrain myself... The longer it goes on, the more things might go wrong! I have to get the All-Knowing Lord back as soon as possible! Only then can..."

The man in black robes devoutly drew an inverted cross on his chest, then pulled out a small knife and first looked at the dazed dragon god beside him.

"The First Apostle?" Chu Zhu narrowed his eyes, and then, having obtained enough information, he chose to commit suicide without hesitation. Blood splattered all around, even staining 'Hu Kaikang's' face with a few drops. His previously calm and indifferent expression froze at that moment: "???"

The next moment, time reversed.

……

Slowly opening her eyes, Chu Zhu looked around and found herself still inside Nuwa Base No. 3.

"...As it stands, the possibility that that guy is the Pope is not high." Chu Zhu pondered. He naturally did not know whether the First Apostle was the Pope or not—he said those words purely to test the waters.

"As for the possibility that he is Lao Hu..."

Chu Zhu's eye twitched; he was astonished to discover that this possibility was not zero...

"..."

Okay, even if it's not zero, it's still very low!
However, if it's a deliberate disguise... then it could be considered intentional, right?

Chu Zhu recalled the past, saying that the dragon before also liked to play this trick... however, he was impersonating Huo Qiming!

Wait a minute, Chu Zhu began to ponder a question: if he had stayed a little longer... would it have been possible...?

"..."

I have a feeling we'll see a showdown between 'Fok Kai-ming' and 'Hu Kai-kang'!
"What a pity... cough cough!"

Chu Zhu shook his head, clearing his mind of the jumbled thoughts, his gaze sharpening: "The lesson I learned this time is that I need valuable memories I haven't encountered before... It seems that even if I were to storm the capital again and rebuild the Great Chu, it would be useless! I wonder if establishing another dynasty, or perhaps an alliance, a republic, or a democracy would be worthwhile? Maybe we could give it a try..."

"Also, the Dragon Clan..." Chu Zhu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of a new 'gold mine', "In the past, the Dragon Clan was too powerful, so I naturally adhered to the idea of ​​'the less trouble, the better,' and didn't delve too deeply... Now that I have this level of strength, I should be able to gain a deeper understanding of the Dragon Clan..."

"I could even ascend the throne as the Emperor of Great Chu, and then, with my current strength, meet and suppress the Dragon Clan... and learn more information! Accumulate memories..."

Chu Zhu touched her brow, made up her mind, and stood up without hesitation: "The Hive, Nuwa No. 17..."

(End of this chapter)