Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 243 The False God of the Mortal Realm, You've Done Your Best
Old Chu really wanted Qin Sheng to stop making trouble. Did he think the people surrounding us outside were weak humans?
Those are monsters! They kill without blinking an eye, tearing a human in half with a single pull and tug.

Their fingernails are sharper than a knife, and even thin steel plates cannot stop them. Their bite force is stronger than that of a hyena, and they can chew human bones into pieces.

Surrounded by this kind of thing, could a car possibly carve a path through it?
This is a Maybach, not a Transformer!
How strong is Deadpool?
They could easily force this car to stop; its speed has already reached 140 km/h.

But seeing Qin Sheng's calm expression, Chu Tianjiao inexplicably gained more confidence and calmed down, as if he had been injected with a powerful stimulant.

Son, you're getting excited!
"Alright, I'll run over it."

Qin Sheng shook his head slightly, "I'm not talking to you."

Hmm? If they weren't talking to me, who else could they be talking to?

I was driving!

"Maybach, go for it," Qin Sheng said softly.

The Maybach glowed faintly, conveying a vague, youthful emotion, as if it had a soul.

With alchemy as the foundation and spiritual power as the inspiration, an alternative, temporary living spirit was born from the steel shell.

God, come, it is time for us to clash!

Maybach, strike!

Under Chu Tianjiao's dumbfounded gaze, the vehicle sped away like an enchanted arrow without him even having to drive it.

The metal on both car doors turned into a liquid flow, and long blades actually grew out of it. At the same time, lines were drawn out, and a Maybach phantom ten times larger than the real car was enveloped inside, roaring away.

Son, Transformers really do exist in this world.

boom!
Wherever the Maybach went, black blood splattered and severed limbs danced wildly.

Deadpool, with his immense strength, and bodies impervious to bullets, were smashed open like tofu and chopped into minced meat.

Wow, this is like Fast and Furious!

Xia Mi leaned against the car window, gazing out and marveling at the view.

"It is still rated R. Minors should not watch it alone. Please watch it with a parent."

Fortunately, both children here were accompanied by their parents.

Chu Tianjiao's golden eyes blazed with intense light, dragon blood flowed rapidly through his body, and his heart roared like an engine.

He was shocked and excited, and asked incredulously, "What did you do to this car? How did it become like this? Was it alchemy?"

"It's just a rudimentary application of earth element and physical force, spiritual element and alchemy; it's not worth mentioning," Qin Sheng said casually.

"The Maybach is nice, but I still suggest you drive a 100-ton heavy truck to pick up and drop off your son at school in the future. That way, if you encounter an accident again, you should be able to run him over directly."

Chu Tianjiao was taken aback, and inexplicably felt that what he said made a lot of sense.

If an ordinary Deadpool can stop a car, how could he possibly stop a hundred-ton king?

“That’s right, uncle, our boss’s words are golden advice,” Xia Mi chimed in.

"We live in an era of technological explosion. To deal with this kind of thing, we need to learn to use the power of modern science, instead of charging in on horseback with long swords like before."

"Individual heroism is unacceptable."

Xia Mi continued to chatter, "And those who can get into Shilan Middle School are all either rich or noble... almost all of them are either rich or noble, and luxury cars are very common."

"But if you drive a 100-ton heavy truck to pick up your child, I guarantee that this senior will become the most stylish person in Shilan High School. No matter what luxury car you drive, who would dare to stop you?"

"You can choose whoever you want then!"

Logically speaking, someone of your tonnage level has the right to hit anyone.

When young Chu Zihang thought of that scene, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

He asked, "What's going on here? Who are you people? What are those things outside?"

This was Chu Zihang's first time experiencing the real world of dragons, and he was like a restless little beast.

"Son, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Chu Tianjiao: "As for your question... I'll talk to you about it when I get outside."

If we can get out of here alive.

"You two have come here on your own initiative, is there any way to deal with it?" Chu Tianjiao asked.

“Uncle, let me correct you, you also came in voluntarily,” Xia Mi said.
"As for a solution? I have a hundred ways to get us out safely!"

"Really?" Chu Tianjiao exclaimed in surprise.

As expected of a beautiful warrior who fights evil!
"of course."

Xia Mi held up a finger and shook it, "But I don't want to use any of those hundred methods. I want to use the one hundred and first one."

Chu Tianjiao: "..."

Does this kid have some kind of mental problem?
Xia Mi squeezed from the car door to Qin Sheng's side.

"Boss, you have to protect me! I'm one of your only three employees, and I'm the one with the lowest salary but the most capable."

"I am the king of cost-effectiveness."

Qin Sheng swore he would never bring Xia Mi out again; it was too embarrassing.

He has a wealth of talented people under his command, a gathering of wise men, and any one of them could be more capable of handling things independently than Xia Mi.

For example, Fenrir... let's forget about that, let it eat potato chips at home.

As for Old Tang... let's forget about him, his human form is inferior to Xia Mi's.

That is……

Qin Sheng remained silent, deciding to continue taking Xia Mi with him from now on.

Xia Mi is alright; at least she has a mouth and can barely lift a chicken.

"Keep going." Qin Sheng gestured to the Maybach not to stop.

“Let’s go and meet the owner of this place. We’ve already come all this way, it would be too impolite not to say hello.”

"Yes, let's go forward!"

Xia Mi declared fiercely, "With me and the boss here, we can kill even a god!"

A speed reduction sign flashed by beside the road, indicating that there was a toll station one kilometer ahead.

A dazzling white light shone from the darkness ahead. Chu Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:
"Looks like we're heading out now, son. We'll be home safely soon."

"Uncle, I have a feeling that what you just said won't end well."

Xia Mi stared at the white light ahead, her eyes filled with solemnity.

Is the big one coming?

The Maybach was going too fast. By the time Chu Tianjiao realized Xia Mi's meaning, it had already come to a stop in front of the white light.

An oppressive aura, like that of a god descending to earth, gradually descended upon Chu Tianjiao, causing his face to contort.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The horse's neighing rang out, deep and powerful like thunder, its nostrils spitting out lightning.

"It's definitely that kind of thing!" Chu Tianjiao's face was contorted with rage.

"Don't panic."

Qin Sheng's voice rang out, "Drive over there like before."

The sound of horses' hooves was heavy, and before the vehicle could even start, the deity ahead came on its own.

A magnificent horse, heavy as a mountain and clad in armor, appeared before the four. Its most distinctive features were its eight legs and a mask on its face.

With each step the dark gold horseshoes took, the modern road surface cracked and dented.

Atop the strange horse sat a person also dressed in armor, his face covered by a mask, holding a long, curved spear that resembled some kind of tree branch.

Its most striking feature is its single golden eye.

This is the image of Odin, the chief god in Norse mythology!

"Sleipnir the eight-legged horse, Gungnir the eternal spear, are we facing a god after all?"

Chu Tianjiao's veins bulged; his previous premonition had come true, and it was the worst possible scenario.

One by one, the Dead Servants emerged from the rainy night and gathered behind Odin, like attendants or soldiers.

Those Deadpools were terrifying in appearance, and without exception, they all had burning golden eyes that would never go out.

They were like a vast army.

Four people, a Maybach, facing countless monsters.

It was cold, bleak, and the atmosphere was as hard and dry as solidified cement.

Chu Tianjiao's golden eyes were incredibly deep, Chu Zihang's mind went blank, and Qin Sheng calmly looked at Odin and gently shook his head.

"Is this the power of the authority to separate cause and effect? ​​Truth and falsehood are intertwined, how interesting."

What is Xia Mi doing?
"O steed, you have eight legs; O god, you have one eye." She was singing a hymn!

The tense atmosphere shattered as Qin Sheng opened the car door, grabbed Xia Mi by the collar, and threw her out.

"Go back by yourself."

boom!
"No, boss, let me in! I need to get in the car! I'm only twelve years old, I don't want to die!"

Xia Mi kept pounding on the car window; the sadness in her voice and the grief in her expression were enough to break the hearts of anyone who heard her and bring tears to their eyes.

"Boss, boss, how can I live without you!"

"They dare to make a fuss even before the throne of God."

Odin spoke in a deep, thunderous voice, solemn and ancient.

"A false god who dares not show his face, yet he speaks with such arrogance."

Qin Sheng stared directly into Odin's single eye, which was then tinged with golden light and became incredibly bright in an instant, even dispelling the darkness of the surrounding world.

Even Odin, the god, with his golden eyes that seemed to illuminate the heavens, couldn't compare to Qin Sheng in the slightest.

"A puppet dares to call itself a god? Bring Odin here!"

The Maybach suddenly surged forward.

The throne, the gods, and the vast army were all overturned.

From Xia Mi's perspective, the eight-legged celestial horse let out a mournful cry, flew directly into the sky, and then exploded with a bang, its eight legs scattering to various places.

“Odin’s horse is gone…” Xia Mi muttered.

That self-proclaimed god lay dead by the roadside like a stray dog.

"Odin's puppet is gone too."

Chu Tianjiao got out of the car, looked back at the horrific scene behind him, and was utterly shocked.

How could my car have caused this?

What exactly has my car been modified to look like?!

Qin Sheng came out, and Xia Mi skipped over.

"Boss, this Odin has turned out to be fake, what should we do?"

Odin controls more than one Nibelungen, or rather, the Nibelungen here is only a corner of his territory, and it is extremely mysterious.

This Dragon King preferred to remain hidden behind the scenes, having his puppets dress the same as him, and then controlling the puppets to act.

In the original storyline, after the battle on the overpass, Chu Tianjiao became his puppet, and Chu Zihang will be the same in the future. Both father and son will wear Odin's mask and become fake Odin.

Odin's methods are unpredictable, but anyone who wears his mask can truly possess some of the power of a dragon king, making them difficult for hybrids to defeat.

What his true form is like and where he is located remains a mystery to this day.

"If the fake one is here, where can the real one go?"

Qin Sheng shifted his gaze from the Odin mask, and the elements and rules of heaven and earth appeared before his eyes like threads.

They carry a lot of information and also form many more mysterious things.

Time, space...

Qin Sheng discovered some traces, and his vast spiritual power, as boundless as the cosmos, surged forth and rushed into the void.

I don't understand cause and effect separation, but I do have some basic martial arts skills.

Xia Mi trembled upon sensing this power.

After spending this time together, she had already begun to have doubts about whether Qin Sheng was the White King.

Furthermore, since Qin Sheng had consistently denied this speculation, Xiaolongnu began to waver.

Perhaps the boss isn't really a white emperor.

but now……

The White King is really too cunning!
"No matter who you are, you've crossed the line!"

An ancient voice, as if it came from the primordial wilderness, resounded throughout Nibelungen. This voice was exactly the same as the fake Odin from before, but its majesty was countless times greater.

The god hidden behind the scenes has been found.

Xia Mi opened her eyes wide, hid behind Qin Sheng, and protected her boss in front of her.

Fight, fight!
"Since you've come with ill intentions, I'll play along. I hope you can give me a surprise," Qin Sheng said calmly.

"Boss, actually we are the ones who came here," Xia Mi muttered to herself.

A thunderous neighing sound echoed through the void; it was a true eight-legged divine horse.

Thunder roared in the sky, foretelling an impending divine punishment.

As the king of the sky and wind, rain and thunder are naturally included in his authority.

"You're using petty tricks; you don't have many chances left."

boom!
A deafening roar erupted, and a torrent of mental energy swept through the storm, erasing the thunderstorm sea as if an eraser were wiping away pencil marks.

The rain in Nibelungen subsided, and then the sky gradually cleared, and the sun shone down.

This goes against common sense, because from the very beginning of Nibelungen, it was always raining heavily, and there was no such thing as the sun.

Upon closer inspection, it was as if the sky had cracked open, and the light of the Nibelungen's destruction was shining upon the world.

Through layers of space and dimensions, Xia Mi and the others saw that the true god stood on an island.

"Those who defy fate will be pierced to the depths of hell."

Odin raised Gungnir, the spear of destiny that was sure to strike. Once thrown, it would erase destiny itself; it possessed the power of instant death.

This was made from a branch of the World Tree; it would definitely be a divine artifact in the world of dragons.

Gungnir was thrown, carrying Odin's hopes and killing intent, but Qin Sheng easily froze it in place, thus halting the fate of this divine artifact.

Fate is something that is meant to be trampled underfoot.

"You've disappointed me," Qin Sheng shook his head.

Aside from their authority, this level of dragon king has absolutely no fighting prowess.

“You are…” Odin’s voice rang out and then faded away; he had no time to speak.

Just because Qin Sheng glanced at him, a spiritual fire ignited on his body, which Odin could not extinguish, shocking even the gods.

If I'm not mistaken, this is just a mixed-race person.

Is this even human? Are you sure it's not the Black King resurrected and returned?
I can't die...

Suddenly, an inexplicable fluctuation occurred.

As the Dragon King, Xia Mi was very perceptive, and she sensed something.

"Cause and effect are changing... Odin is fighting desperately."

The god suffered irreparable damage and used his core abilities to try to manipulate cause and effect, fate, and rewrite history.

But when facing Qin Sheng, Odin felt an overwhelming sense of weight, realizing that he was powerless to change the cause and effect related to this person!
Qin Sheng has numerical values, while Odin has a mechanism. Strictly speaking, there is no superior or inferior one; it all depends on who is stronger.

When numerical overriding mechanisms are in place and power suppresses authority, everything is already predetermined.

Odin gave up trying to manipulate Qin Sheng's fate and instead sought to change his own injury and save himself, but...

The power of God's words was erased by Qin Sheng.

The authority of God was torn apart by Qin Sheng.

Break all laws with one force!

"False God, it seems you've done your best."

Qin Sheng shook his head again, having gained some understanding of the power of the four monarchs.

His high damage output will also affect the authority mechanism. Not to mention the Black King, at least the authority of a monarch level cannot affect him.

"You built Valhalla, so rest in peace."

The next second, Odin's eyes lost their light, and he passed away forever. Qin Sheng withdrew his spiritual power, bringing back a god's corpse and weapons.

God fell!

"The power of authority is indeed a bit troublesome," Qin Sheng remarked.

Xia Mi: "..."

I don't see what's wrong with it.

No, if the boss says it's troublesome, then it's troublesome. From now on, I'll be the boss's most loyal dog!

(End of this chapter)