I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 472 It's Really Impossible

Jormungandr's heart pounded, like an old hand-cranked well that had just been filled with water and was now swaying back and forth.

"Why do you ask that?"

Zichen stared with dead fish eyes.

Jormungandr detected a hint of confusion and despair in his voice and pressed on, "Tell me, what happened?"

Zichen pouted and said with a wronged look, "You've really screwed me over."

"Don't talk nonsense, you're the one who's really messed up!" Jormungandr felt like he was the one who was most wronged.

If Zichen hadn't been so persistent in pursuing her, she wouldn't have met Brutus and the others.

If I hadn't met Brutus, I wouldn't have suddenly thought of Earth.

As for the invitation from number 11839 to go to Earth, Jormungandr was absolutely certain that he would not go! Who was number 11839 anyway? Just because he invited him, did he think he had to go?!
So, why am I so unlucky, why am I in such a terrible situation? It's all Zichen's fault!
Isn't that a coincidence? Zichen thought so too.

If Jormungandr hadn't been running around aimlessly, he wouldn't have ended up in the solar system!
All I wanted to ask him was a tiny question. Why was he being so stingy? He's as tight-lipped as a sawed-off gourd. If all else fails, he could just ask for a price.

Although I am poor and stingy, I am not so stingy as to not give away a single penny.

The two glared at each other, arguing internally for a while, before finally shaking hands and making peace due to reality.

Zichen's mental state visibly deteriorated, clearly indicating that he had suffered a significant blow.

"That's a Xihe-class spaceship."

"Oh." Jormungandr calmly gave an "oh," but the next second, he almost jumped up. "It's that Xihe-level one?!"

"Why are you making such a fuss?" Zi Chen said without looking up, his voice muffled. "If it doesn't exceed the known scope of the universe, then there's only one Xihe-level."

Jormungandr dropped all pretense. Thick vines, harder than steel, instantly spread out, and he swelled up like an inflated balloon, becoming a solid green sphere.

Zichen had to move aside to make room for him: "Don't push, or I'll end up in Mars orbit."

The words "Mars orbit" seemed to possess some kind of magic, miraculously halting Jormungandr's transformation process.

Zichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and complained, "Are you crazy? Why did you suddenly transform? Doesn't transforming consume energy?"

A crowned face appeared on the green planet, looking distressed: "I didn't want this either, but do you know how terrifying the news you mentioned is? This is a Xihe-class starship! Do you know what this means? There are only two Xihe-class starships in the entire universe, one belongs to the old god of the Yuanshen Kingdom, and the other belongs to... the former one of the Yuanshen Kingdom."

The appearance of any ship fragment in the solar system will inevitably cause a bloodbath.

Especially now, when the war between the two great divine kingdoms is raging on all sides.

Jormungandr dared not imagine what the consequences would be if the heirs of the Primordial God Kingdom knew about this!
Jormungandr's legs were trembling.

In the face of certain civilizations, I am indeed very powerful. But in the face of the behemoth that is the Primordial God Kingdom, I am nothing!
The Yuan Shen Kingdom dares to use a low-level Domain Lord as cannon fodder, even though they themselves are not even a Domain Lord!
Jormungandr was almost in tears: "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?!"

"determine."

Zichen was even more depressed than Jehovah.

As one of the combat forces of the New God Kingdom, he was well aware of the basic situation of the enemy, the Primordial God Kingdom.

The second in line to the throne of the Primordial God Kingdom, the one most valued by the old God Venerable, is almost insanely eager for the position of God Venerable.

However, since the divine heir of the Yuan Shen Kingdom has disappeared but not perished, and the divine position remains with Him, the second in line to inherit the Yuan Shen Kingdom cannot ascend to the position of divine sovereign.

Once he learns that there are fragments of a divine heir's vehicle in the solar system, he will definitely go all out and blast the entire star system into pieces!

Jormungandr was stunned after hearing Zichen's guess. If the only crisis in the solar system was his mother, Jormungandr might as well shamelessly call out to his mother a few more times and beg for mercy, hoping to beg for a sliver of hope.

But if the crisis comes from the Primordial God Kingdom, Jormungandr can only send himself to his doom.

"Zichen, how can you be sure this is the Crown Prince's vehicle, and not the old God's?"

Zichen sighed repeatedly.

Since advancing to the Domain Lord level, he had not encountered such a desperate situation for a long time; both the way he faced and the way he faced were dead ends.

"Because the second in line of succession must know the whereabouts of the old god. If the old god has been to the solar system, this place will definitely be incorporated into the territory of the Primordial God Kingdom."

"Secondly, there is a difference between the two Xihe-class starships. There is a rumor in the New Divine Kingdom that although the old God of the Primordial Universe stole the divine position from the heir through dishonorable means, he did not receive the recognition of the Xihe-class starship that was exclusive to the God of the Primordial."

"In other words, the old God Venerable's Xihe-class starship is exclusively for the God Heir, while the God Venerable's Xihe-class starship is in the hands of the God Heir."

Whether this rumor is true or false is a matter of opinion.

In the vast universe, the truth or falsehood of information depends entirely on one's own discernment.

Upon hearing this, Jormungandr completely gave up on himself.

He chose to go to a remote corner of the universe to avoid being caught up in the vortex of the war of gods.

But who would have thought that the most remote corner harbors the greatest danger?

Jormungandr smiled bitterly; this time, he feared there would be no mother to save him.

Zichen carefully observed Jormungandr's every move, and only after confirming that it was all from the heart and there was no trace of pretense did he speak.

"Is it possible that your mother is the missing Divine Heir? And that your Suixing civilization is secretly supporting the Divine Heir?"

"Impossible!" Jormungandr exclaimed without hesitation.

He knew Lin Xiaohe's background all too well!
Even if he hadn't seen Lin Xiaohe's first life with his own eyes, he could guess with his toes that she must have come from the era of witches.

Otherwise, Changqing wouldn't have treated her so specially.

Jormungandr was a firsthand witness to the subsequent ages. He was 100% certain that, except for the Seventh Age, Lin Xiaohe was not a Child of Age.

It's impossible for the crown prince of the Yuan Shen Kingdom to end up as miserable as Lin Xiaohe.

Meeting Zi Chen's suspicious gaze, Jormungandr forced a smile and explained, "Sigh, you don't understand. Anyway, believe me, my mother couldn't possibly be a divine heir. She's powerful, but not that powerful."

"Really?"

"It really can't be true anymore!"

“Jormungandr, we’re all in the same boat now, and some key information is very important.”

Jormungandr was speechless with accusations: "Why would I lie to you? I swear, if I'm lying, I'm a dog!"

Zichen believed it.

He was just guessing; he didn't really believe it.

After all, the divine heir of the Primordial God Kingdom has truly been missing for a very, very long time. People from both great divine kingdoms believe that He may only have one last atom left that hasn't dissipated. Once that last atom has completely vanished, the divine position will fall to the second in line of succession.

(End of this chapter)