Gao Wu: After transforming into a soft girl, I became a calamity?

In the courtyard, Ye Chenyang stood quietly beside Jiang Mian, sensing the changes in her aura.

However, as an invisible barrier was broken, his perception sank into nothingness, as if Jiang Mian in front of him did not exist at all.

Ye Chenyang was startled and wanted to try again, but a hand pressed him back down.

"Inspector Ye, please calm down."

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He turned around and saw that it was Zhao Niugao. He nodded and greeted him.

"Old Zhao."

After saying that, Ye Chenyang seemed to realize something was amiss and added:

"You can just call me by my name."

Zhao Niugao nodded, then pulled out a set of tables and chairs from somewhere and sat down in an open space not far from Jiang Mian.

"Come."

Ye Chenyang accepted the invitation and sat down, inquiring about Jiang Mian's condition.

"The upper limit of the [Annihilation] authority is extremely high. Even though she already has a demigod body, it will still take some time to fuse with it."

Seeing that Ye Chenyang was distracted, Zhao Niugao specifically reminded him:

"Don't worry, her core is perfectly compatible with [Annihilation], there won't be any problems. What we should be worried about is the remaining time."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chenyang couldn't help but feel a little puzzled:

"The remaining time? What does that mean?"

"After she advances, those two [Calamity] behemoths will be freed from their final 'shackles' and she will become a demigod."

Zhao Niugao opened his palm, and a line of small, blood-red characters seemed to appear on it.

"Under the pressure of various internal and external factors, the world was already on a countdown. The appearance of a few more demigods at this moment will only hasten its remaining lifespan."

Is that even a claim?

Ye Chenyang stroked his chin and asked:

"Elder Zhao, what if we successfully obtain the stone tablet and merge the two realms?"

"It can add a little time, but it will have almost no impact on the overall situation."

Zhao Niugao raised his head and said, word by word:

"You should remember that the main purpose of merging the worlds is to support her and allow her nascent authority to transform into true laws."

"Before this goal, everything else is insignificant!"

Ye Chenyang's pupils contracted slightly, as if he understood what the so-called "plan" was.

He wisely refrained from pressing the matter further; now that he knew their purpose, he wasn't in a hurry.

Once Jiang Mian reaches the eighth level, Jiang Li will come knocking on his door.

Ye Chenyang sorted out his thoughts; his primary objective remained the stone tablet.

"Elder Zhao, according to you, we must find a way to obtain the stone tablet as soon as possible? Is the 'Formlessness' of this world the biggest obstacle?"

"right!"

Zhao Niugao slapped the table.

"That's the problem. Although I can mobilize some of the power of the [Red Moon], I can only briefly unleash the strength of the ninth rank, so the help I can provide is limited."

"If a true demigod were to be born on our side, things would probably be much easier. But..."

Ye Chenyang picked up the conversation and added:

"But the trade-off is that she'll have much less time to develop?"

After he finished speaking, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

How should I put it... it seems like we've fallen into a strange cycle.

It's not that it can't be solved, but the timing has to be very precise.

"That's right!"

Zhao Niugao sighed.

"I've tried many times these past few days, but I haven't even managed to get the warship in. This can't go on like this; I'll have to try a more forceful approach."

After becoming the agent of the [Red Moon], he became a coordinate point, making it easier for them to guide the main world closer.

Secondly, he served as a guide, assisting Jiang Mian in merging the world.

"Is that so..."

Ye Chenyang seemed to have anticipated the outcome, so he didn't react much.

It makes sense, considering that it is the [Formless] that has devoured all the apex, and it also has the Flesh and Blood Warship as a mobile fortress as a backup.

That thing was hundreds of times larger than Xuanhuang and Hongliu combined, so you can imagine how difficult it was to deal with.

It seems inevitable that they will break through.

"Mr. Zhao, I'd like to ask, you said there's not much time left, how many days exactly?"

Nine months.

Zhao Niugao replied without hesitation:

"Every time a demigod is born, half a month will be lost. If the worlds merge, we can only gain a maximum of three more months."

"So tight?"

Ye Chenyang's expression changed slightly.

The merging of the main world will barely last a year... It seems that time is indeed quite tight.

"Old Zhao, they probably don't know about this yet, right? Should we let them know when Mianmian wakes up?"

"No need."

Zhao Niugao shook his head. "You don't need to worry about this. Senior Zhong already knows about this."

"That's good."

Ye Chenyang was relieved and waited for Jiang Mian to complete the fusion.

……

Meanwhile, Jiang Mian, sitting in the corner of the courtyard, still had an ethereal aura, and even his figure had become somewhat illusory.

In the space of consciousness, Jiang Mian felt as if his soul was frozen, and he could only lie quietly, waiting for his soul and authority to fully merge.

After an unknown amount of time, the void before them began to distort, transforming into a surging chaos.

Soon, countless bubbles appeared in the chaos.

Their rise and fall represent the birth and demise of worlds.

As the dying worlds continued to converge, a black sun appeared out of nowhere.

At the moment of His birth, all the chaos outside the world was unified, leaving only a void.

Although there was no explanation, it seemed as if a voice was telling Jiang Mian that this was the virtual world.

Those bubble worlds, having lost their support, seem to have a shorter lifespan.

Moreover, after that, whenever a world perishes, He arrives in advance and patiently waits for its natural decline.

Of course, some worlds inherently possess fissures, and before His enormous body, they inevitably absorbed some of the power of [chaos], causing them to rupture prematurely.

Jiang Mian watched the whole thing from a third-person perspective, like a moviegoer.

With every breath, a world comes to an end under His watchful gaze.

And now, the world she lives in has been condemned by Him to its end.

But it seemed that the struggles of the old gods aroused His interest, and He stretched out His tentacles, trying to steer fate toward an even more chaotic state.

"Is this... what we're facing?"

Jiang Mian murmured softly towards the void:

"Why are you telling me this now? Do you want me to cooperate with your plan?"

"..."

A faint mental fluctuation came from the void, but it did not respond to her question.

"Hehe, you guys are really shy. You've already met, but you haven't said a single word."

Compared to his previous anxiety, Jiang Mian was noticeably bolder.

I'm their precious treasure, so it shouldn't be a problem if I'm a little arrogant, right?

However, to her surprise, that spiritual force suddenly solidified and tapped her on the forehead!

"Ugh!"

Jiang Mian suddenly saw stars and quickly covered her head, feeling her brain buzzing.

"Why are you hitting people... Huh? I can move now?"

She stretched her limbs; although she was only in a soul form, it was no different from when she had a physical body.

After this commotion, Jiang Mian finally figured out who was watching her from behind.

"【Red Moon】...It really is Him."

Perhaps because it has two sides, this power should be from the [Silver Moon] side, and it appears much gentler.

And after he finished hitting him, he even touched him?

Is that correct?

Jiang Mian shook her head, collected her thoughts, and focused her attention back on the scene before her.

Logically, the entire process had already been played, but now it's been rewound to focus on the process of the world's birth and death, which clearly has a deeper meaning.

She immersed herself in the experience, feeling as if she were experiencing it herself.

The world is born, the world is destroyed, and the cycle repeats itself.

The existence or demise of a single world is as fleeting as a flash in the pan in the grand scheme of things, seemingly meaningless.

At first, Jiang Mian only felt that this was a cruel cycle, but gradually, she seemed to discover something different.