My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 527 The Starting Point of a World-Shaking Change! God 2.0: The Fourth Calamity!
"You should know what I want to ask." Chu Zhu narrowed her eyes.

“…Perhaps I am being a bit too anxious right now!” James knew this, after all, he wasn’t stupid, but his words were firm: “However, according to the information in my mind…every second I fight for now might be the key to changing the future!”

“Although things are a bit chaotic right now… I personally feel that… one day earlier is equivalent to twelve more years…” James paused slightly, glanced at Chu Zhu cautiously, and only continued speaking after seeing that Chu Zhu did not refute him. He even carefully added a few more layers of armor.

"Therefore, considering the future, and dedicating even more effort to your goals... given this enormous proportion of time, every single second we waste in the real world is unforgivable... that's why I did this..."

"No matter how much chaos or risk, it's all worth it! Everything is for victory, everything is for your glory!"

Chu Zhu: "..."

Chu Zhu seemed thoughtful: "It seems you, or rather, you two, are on guard against..."

Okay! If you consider it from this perspective... then he understands.

To be precise, it wasn't that James and his teammates panicked... but rather that the Western Conference really panicked after the information was leaked!

Because the Western Alliance clearly believes that their real enemy isn't actually aliens! What they're worried about is being left far behind by their homeland... After all, if their homeland can see Lop Nur, the bald eagles certainly can too...

This is the most irrefutable evidence of altering the flow of time!

What does it mean that one day is equal to twelve years?
You can call them bad, but you absolutely can't call them stupid... They're worried that if they delay for another few months, their hometown will have already built a spaceship!
Furthermore, with Golden Dawn now forcibly unifying the opposition's opinions... they don't need to worry at all about their correct opinion being rejected... or even being eliminated if they oppose it!

What's there to be so conflicted about?

"...So, this Western Alliance!"

"Please rest assured," James said respectfully, "It's basically confirmed that the members representing various countries will be members of the Golden Dawn... If you'd like, you can become the league's first Secretary General! It's not a difficult thing to do..."

"Even your joining is an honor for them! It can significantly reduce their fear." This "they" clearly doesn't refer to those within the Golden Dawn who have already been assimilated by the memory!
"...Whatever you want," Chu Zhu said indifferently after a moment's thought.

He didn't expect to be able to hide his figure. At a time like this, how could he possibly pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger?

As for the specifics, Chu Zhu did find it a bit troublesome, but... when the time came, either the fictional body would handle it, or Z would! It was all the same.

“Is there anything else you need?” James said in a low voice. After a slight pause, and seeing that Chu Zhu didn’t say anything, his eyes flickered for a moment before he continued, “I’ve heard some things from Skynet…”

"It seems that things have already progressed on your end..."

“Yes, I have indeed moved quite a few things in!” Chu Zhu raised her eyebrows.

“How about you start moving things here too? But… even with my help… it will often cause some chaos! After all, the systems here… are not quite like this one…” James smiled wryly.

"No rush, let you guys consolidate yourselves a bit more! Let's talk about it after the alliance has finished its integration." Chu Zhu remained noncommittal. It wasn't that he was discriminating... well, maybe there was a little bit, but he wouldn't let that affect his judgment.

The real reason is that this was originally a trial period! It lasted for five years, until 8 p.m.... It would be strange if there weren't internal problems.

In fact, he can now sense that the City of Miracles is already experiencing many problems.

However, with artificial intelligence and virtual identities... it's managed to barely survive!

Based on current information, a small portion of the problems can be resolved tonight...

But in reality, how long will it take for the City of Miracles to truly get on the right track? Chu Zhu himself couldn't be sure, but no matter how short it is, it definitely can't be solved in just one or two cycles of time!

“…Your will.” James lowered his head. Although he was still anxious, what else could he do after Chu Zhu had said that? He was desperate too!

"Go." As soon as Chu Zhu finished speaking, James's figure disappeared.

……

Eight o'clock at night.

As Qian Lao gazed at the magnificent city of miracles before him, which radiated a faint glow, the time proportions, which had seemed to be fast-forwarding, slowly slowed down until finally reaching equilibrium.

"This is really something!" Old Qian rubbed his cheek, forcing himself to cheer up, and was about to say something when he saw...

"???"

One after another, space battleships soared into the sky. There were four in total, and they were extremely large. Although they were far smaller than space carriers, they were still nearly a hundred meters long!

At the same time, several Gundams also slowly walked out at this moment.

This scene is terrifying!

Qian Xuesen fell into deep thought, even wondering if he was hallucinating. Behind him, the soldiers and researchers, after a brief silence, erupted in uproar…

"What on earth did they do in these past five years?!"

"Outrageous...I can't even imagine it!"

"Wait a minute, can something like this be manufactured in just five years? That thing in the sky is alright... at least we already had a certain level of related technology before... what a load of rubbish! We couldn't have built something like this, which looks like an alien spaceship, five years ago..."

"Yes, I have a feeling that the spaceships we have now are like the airplanes the Wright brothers just built compared to this, not to mention third and fourth generation fighters... not to mention Gundam!"

"Is a Gundam really worth building...? Okay! I was stupid... Since it's been built, it must be useful... Besides, it's so cool!" Of course, most of the people making the noise were soldiers. As for the actual researchers... well, to outsiders might be shocked, but those in the know would only question their own existence...

At the very least, let's not even talk about whether we can advance technology to that level in five years!

Five years... How did you manage to create something comparable to a small aircraft carrier? And in such large quantities... You have to understand, even with East Asia's terrifying productivity, building an aircraft carrier takes several years! It requires the support of countless industrial chains across the entire nation... If they remember correctly, the City of Miracles should have been cut off from the outside world for five years...

"...Did they really only go through five years! And not fifteen or twenty-five years?" An elderly academician wearing glasses asked, his hand trembling slightly as he adjusted his glasses.

Another academician remained silent: "..."

What he really wanted to say was that, theoretically speaking, a city with 80,000 people... couldn't possibly produce so many spaceships in 25 years!

All his words ultimately boiled down to one sentence he had repeated countless times over the past few hours: "...Physics no longer exists!"

……

"Interesting!" Chu Zhu appeared in the City of Miracles, in the City Lord's office.

This is a fictional place where I used to live.

He looked out the window at the distant scene, his expression neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

The City of Miracles is not just a city of research! It is also a massive production base.

Although 80,000 people can't produce much... however, when Chu Zhu built the initial four urban districts, he did construct an industrial zone specifically for Z's use. Furthermore, he crammed in hundreds of millions of tons of various raw materials...

The door opened abruptly, followed by hurried footsteps. Chu Zhu turned to look at the group of people who had entered, a smile on her face: "You all look to be in very good spirits..."

The third realm!

They are all at the third level.

"What a load of rubbish!" Lin Xia said with a wry smile. Compared to before, although his appearance and physique had not changed at all, he had a mature and weathered air about him: "I've been stuck in this state for more than three years!"

After spending over a year reaching the third realm, Lin Xia thought he was a prodigy, and then... nothing happened!
“That’s normal.” Chu Zhu nodded frankly and said softly, “I discovered it halfway through this experiment…”

"The City of Miracles is more suitable for intervening and influencing the material world! However... for cultivators, before the third realm, breakthroughs may only require the accumulation of material resources and a tiny bit of insignificant destiny... But to break through to the fourth, fifth, or sixth realms... not only is an opportunity needed, but destiny is also elevated, from originally searching for and waiting for an opportunity to creating one's own opportunity."

Or rather, if before it was all about luck... then from now on, you'll have to rely on your own efforts!
To some extent, in the later stages, breakthroughs are essentially a matter of destiny, a ritual! You have to find ways to create and develop them yourself.

It is quite obvious that a mere city of miracles with a population of 80,000 could not possibly lay the foundation for a ritual that would allow them to advance so rapidly!
“…So!” Puguo asked softly. Although he had vaguely guessed during the years he was stuck by questioning Z, in his eyes, the most credible person was still Chu Zhu himself.

"You, or rather those who have broken through to the third realm, can leave!" Chu Zhu said softly, pointing to his brow. "Then enter the Main God Space and continue in those worlds! After achieving a breakthrough, you can come back here again if you need any further accumulation..."

This can be considered a combination of attacks!
Mentally, go directly to the Divine Realm of the Main God version. Physically... offline, go to the City of Miracles...

Next, Chu Zhu systematically resolved their problems—although most of his work involved summoning their memory bodies and letting them communicate with themselves—although Chu Zhu had previously summoned the memory bodies of people like Guan Qianyu and Lin Xia, not everyone had this privilege.

After briefly scanning the scene, Chu Zhu said, "Z!"

“Father, I’m here!” The woman who had been standing at the back of the line, who had been very silent all along and whose face bore a striking resemblance to Chu Zhu, stepped forward.

Guan Qianyu glanced at her good daughter, who was naturally created by her and her own memories, and now was even closer to Z's human form.

In her eyes, Z's current state... is the most peculiar of all those who have entered the City of Miracles!
Guan Qianyu even suspected that her good daughter, because of her conscious state and the city administrators' influence... could freely travel between the two worlds even in a state of rapid time flow...

"You!" Chu Zhu stared at her beloved daughter, opening her mouth several times before finally sighing and closing her eyes slightly: "Be careful!"

He had always suspected that the deity who had broken in from the outside was closely related to Z! But... he had no evidence!
In fact, his fictional entity, which had been stationed there for five years, spent most of its time observing, or rather, protecting Z!

"Father." After a moment's hesitation, Z didn't comment on Chu Zhu's attitude, but instead discussed serious matters: "I've manufactured a billion virtual reality headsets during this period!"

"?"

“Personally, I think,” Z said confidently, “it’s time to fully promote the new version of ‘Virtual World’.”

Is it a brand new version?

"Yes, just like you thought before... Didn't you say you wanted to start a large-scale screening of reincarnators in the God Space? I think we can modify it a little, like the Fourth Calamity in many novels... Let them look like they are logging into a virtual world, but in reality they are logging directly into the God Realm!"

"Promote this to the entire society! Bring everyone in... Then, select the most outstanding talents... and send them invitations! Let them join the City of Miracles... and become cultivators. Grow stronger as quickly as possible... and after breaking through to the third realm, leave the City of Miracles! Then, officially become reincarnators in the Main God Space..."

Chu Zhu's mind raced with thoughts. He gave Z a deep look and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

“You shall create the Heavenly Court!” Z said softly. The Time Club, after all, is a niche club! Because its entry requirements are simply too high… Under these circumstances, the establishment of the Heavenly Court became inevitable!

"...Let me think about it." Chu Zhu was actually tempted; this was essentially another iteration and update of the Main God. The initial establishment of the virtual world was merely to control pollution to the greatest extent possible!
But what is the concept of the Divine Realm? The Divine Realm has a time scale... even if used for learning, the results would be unimaginable...

Needless to say, this way, those who truly demonstrate talent can be better selected—the 100,000 cultivators, while representing the future elite, Chu Zhu never believed that these 100,000 were all the cultivation geniuses of this civilization…

(End of this chapter)