Domestic Zone: You already have a system, why join a chat group?

Chapter 206 Everyone move aside, I'm about to start using my cheat codes!

"System, draw a prize."

[Number of draws (purple): 1 → 0]

[Number of draws (blue): 19 → 9]

During his trip to the Jackie Chan Adventures world, Shendu provided him with one purple-level lottery draw. In addition, Jackie Chan, Uncle, and Jade each drew three times, bringing his total number of blue-level lottery draws to nineteen.

Without any hesitation, I kept nine blue lottery draws for emergencies and used the rest.

He refused to believe that he couldn't get a single usable item in eleven high-level draws.

[Item Card - Gold: Double Pupils (Double pupils are inherently an invincible path; more opportunities open up more paths. Source: Perfect World)]

[Character Card - Purple: Lan - Emperor Bow Master (Boundless hatred, endless conquest, how many sorrows does the hunter king bear? The arrow is on the bowstring, golden eyes blaze, the Emperor Bow must not look back. Source: Honkai Impact 3rd: Star Railway)]

[Item Card - Blue: Tears of the Void (Source: Fox Spirit Matchmaker)]

[Item Card - Purple: Three Kingdoms Kill Basic Deck (Have you restored the Han Dynasty today?)]

[Item Card - Blue: Divine Pendant (Extend your left hand and check if there is such a mark in your palm. Source: Xia Lan)]

[Item Card - Blue: Sun and Moon Golden Wheel (Sun represents defense, Moon represents offense. Source: Legend of Shushan)]

[Skill Card - Blue: Photosynthesis (Healing. Source: Rock Kingdom)]

[Item Card - Blue: Oxygen Dragon (The Fourth Dragon of the Nine Dragons!)]

[Item Card: World Anchor]

[Item Card - Blue: Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill (I will protect the Flame Emperor's last drop of health! Source: Battle Through the Heavens)]

[Skill Card - Blue: Storm Nebula Rift (The world is a dirty game, and I am a dirty player. Source: Lolo's Adventures)]

Withdrawal!

The gloom that had been weighing on his heart vanished, and Russell's lips curled into an uncontrollable, wild smile, a hint of unbridled elation flashing in his eyes.

My luck has finally returned!

"What should we do now?" Ye Fan asked with a frown, protected by Zhongli Yuzhang's shield.

With the Dao Fruit gone, the Saint Experience Card also expired, and their combat power completely plummeted back to its original level.

Currently, besides Zhongli and Yao Lao, only Lu Mingfei in his dragon form still possesses the ability to fight.

Even Shen Shu couldn't do it. Even though he had recovered somewhat under Xu Qi'an's care, he only had one arm after all, and he couldn't withstand even one exchange in a battle of this level.

"It's too late to undo what's done." Russell stepped forward, blocking the crowd, his face cold and his tone heavy and tragic, as if he were going to die a heroic death: "Fine, I'll cover the rear, you all go first."

"?" Zhang Xiaofan frowned slightly. "Brother Luo, what nonsense are you talking about? If things really can't be done, why don't we go back first and make plans later? How can we leave you alone?"

"Exactly!" Lu Mingfei chimed in, his dragon wings flapping twice behind him as Gungnir slammed his foot on the ground. "At worst, I'll just blow him up. If all else fails, I can go back and ask Old Deng for help."

No, something's definitely not right here.

Seeing Russell's righteous indignation, Ye Fan and Xiao Yan, who knew Russell's temperament well, glanced at him suspiciously in unison.

With just one glance, the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

Dude, your grin is practically reaching your ears!

Without a doubt, they've drawn an incredible trump card and are about to unleash their power and show off.

"Buzz!"

Heaven and earth resounded, and the void trembled.

As everyone's gazes suddenly fell silent, the last chaotic mist in the void completely dissipated, and the giant cocoon completed its transformation.

The Yin-Yang God and Demon had completely shed their previous violent and immature monster form, replaced by a form that everyone was extremely familiar with...

Yet it looked so unfamiliar it made my heart pound.

That was the fully grown figure of Xiaoyu, tall and slender, perfectly proportioned, having shed all the immaturity and mischief of a young girl, and exuding a transcendent aura that surpassed heaven and earth. She floated quietly in the center of the void, her figure graceful, yet bearing the balance of yin and yang and the final chaos of the entire world.

The sun and moon are one body, opposites share the same origin, and yin and yang are one.

At this moment, she was no longer a mutated god or demon born from impurities, but rather the ultimate embodiment of the imbalance of this world, the grown-up Heavenly Dao itself, bearing all the ailments of the world.

"Long time no see, Brother Han, Brother Luo." The ethereal, compound voice came from the mouth of the demigod-demon hybrid that resembled Xiao Yu, as if countless Xiao Yus of different ages were speaking at the same time, overlapping into a strange and distant harmony. However, judging from her expression, it was so playful and so sarcastic.

Her eyes were half-good and half-evil, her gaze sweeping over the crowd with a mocking look. She showed no urgency to fight immediately, only an indifferent and sarcastic air of someone in control of the world.

"Go!" Russell waved his hand, his voice filled with tragic grandeur, perfectly conveying the resolute determination to cover the retreat with his own body.

"Go!" Without waiting for Lu Mingfei and Zhang Xiaofan to react, Xiao Yan and Ye Fan grabbed one of them from the left and one from the right, forcibly pushing them into the space-time tunnel.

Xu Qi'an, Han Li, and Klein were all incredibly cunning. Seeing this, they didn't hesitate and slipped away without a second thought.

In the blink of an eye, only Russell and Zhong Li remained standing in the vast void battlefield.

"Isn't the Emperor leaving?" Russell asked, facing Tian Xiaoyu, who was slowly approaching in the void. His eyes glanced at Zhongli, who was walking closer beside him.

Zhong Li stood in the void, his dark gold dragon-patterned battle armor billowing slightly without wind, his rock elemental aura surrounding him heavy and cold. On his usually gentle and jade-like face, however, appeared an anger that Russell had never seen before: "This matter started because of me, and I will fight here to the last moment."

"Then—go for it!" Russell's eyes flashed with madness. The character card of Emperor Bow Master in his sea of ​​consciousness flipped over. The moment it faced him, the figure on the card, with a bow drawn and arrow nocked, and golden eyes burning brightly, suddenly shattered and turned into billions of bright golden light particles, which surged into his meridians.

Earth, Hong Kong.

The spatial passage closed, and everyone appeared in the room where Zhang Chulan and the others were staying.

"Who won here?" Zhang Chulan looked at everyone's expressions strangely. Weren't they supposed to be preparing to head home?

Why do they both look so dejected?

"Something's happened," Zhang Xiaofan said in a somber tone, recounting what had just occurred.

He was still regretting it, feeling that he shouldn't have abandoned Russell and fled alone.

"Xiao Fan is still too kind." Xiao Yan patted Zhang Xiao Fan's shoulder helplessly and sighed, "Don't worry, even if something happens to us, Russell will be fine."

Just then, a message popped up in the chat group: [Group notification: Group member Russell has started a live stream]

Xiao Yan chuckled: "See?"

Before his smile could fade, a second notification suddenly popped up.

[Group Notice: ———— Join the chat group]

"A new person has joined?"

Russell also felt the same way, but he didn't pay any attention to it.

The character card covered Russell's original form, and Russell's form immediately transformed into a terrifying centaur wielding a photon longbow. He was enveloped in a swirling azure and dark purple starlight, drawing the trajectory of the entire galaxy, with billions of stars transforming into arrows.

Before the bowstring was even drawn, the sound of stars shattering echoed faintly throughout the universe.

The Emperor Bow Master, the Star God of Hunting, uses revenge as his fire and will as his arrow, traversing the sea of ​​stars to hunt down abundant and wicked creatures, never looking back.

Amidst the surging divine light, strands of energy were channeled into Zhong Li's body by Russell.

In Beng Tie's words, this is a blessing.

Zhongli glanced at him, his amber eyes reflecting Russell's blazing golden light. He said nothing more, gripped the spearhead of the Piercing Rainbow Spear with his right hand, turned the spear tip downwards, and then loosened his fingers.

While his fellow group members were forging ahead and constantly growing, he, as the most skilled member of the chat group, never slacked off for a moment.

The spear that pierced the rainbow fell from his hand, drawing a golden straight line through the void. The moment the spear tip touched the void beneath his feet, there was no sound, but there was light. A golden halo spread out in all directions from the point where the spear tip landed. Where the halo passed, the void was no longer void.

Mountains, rivers, land, canyons, plateaus—the entire phantom of Liyue unfolded beneath his feet, as if someone had used golden ink to draw a landscape painting on the black paper of the universe.

On this illusory golden land, rock ridges rise from the void. Ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, countless golden rock ridges rise layer upon layer around him. Each rock ridge is engraved with flowing rock patterns, and each rock pattern is a miniature mountain range.

Between the rock ridges, the crystals of rock elements intertwine like vines, weaving a giant net that covers thousands of miles of space.

At the center of the giant net, Zhongli's figure was no longer human. His battle suit had merged with the rocky ridge, his body had become one with the phantom of the earth, and his hands held up a golden celestial star that was constantly expanding.

Under the summons of the celestial stars, billions of rock crystals and star stones broke through the void from all parts of the universe, densely covering the entire sea of ​​stars. Each one was comparable in size to a star, forming a high wall that encompassed the universe, firmly enveloping the void where the three of them were, cutting off the celestial maiden's path to obtain power from the outside.

Zhongli named this force "Preservation and Protection".

The celestial maiden stopped in her tracks, standing in the void, her voice filled with bewilderment: "Why?"

They were just two ants, so how could they grow to such a powerful level in an instant, especially this mortal whom Xiaoyu called Brother Luo?

Zhongli is a god from another world, so she doesn't find his performance surprising. But what makes Russell so special?

Based on that so-called system?

"Those who break their promises shall be punished for breaking their promises." Zhong Li's tone was cold, and the moment his words fell, countless points of light suddenly lit up within the high walls and beneath the dome.

One after another, enormous golden rock spears, each as big as a planet, crashed down, shattering the space into fragments that refracted billions of starlight like broken glass.

The celestial maiden formed hand seals, and the Tai Chi diagram expanded to the size of a galaxy. As it slowly rotated, the Yin and Yang energies transformed into two giant galactic whales, swimming in the void and shattering all the falling rock spears.

Zhong Li was not surprised by this scene.

As a manifestation of the Heavenly Dao, the Celestial Maiden is born with the power to control the entire world. Even if she is not worshipped, her power is enough to surpass that of most beings.

A mournful, tearing sound echoed through the space. Zhongli lunged forward, thrusting out his spear, which moved like a dragon emerging from the sea. He unleashed a barrage of techniques: striking, piercing, splitting, circling, picking, and deflecting. The Heavenly Maiden also summoned the Yin-Yang Twin Swords, the laws of Yin and Yang constantly surging forth.

The two clashed rapidly in the void, leaving only expanding white shockwaves that allowed viewers in the live stream to judge their movements.

In a fleeting moment, Zhongli forcefully lifted the celestial maiden high into the sky, while on the other side, Russell also made a motion of drawing his bow and stringing it. He gripped the bowstring with his left hand, and exerted force with his index, middle, and ring fingers at the same time, causing the entire void to tremble.

The bow in his hand was forged from the remnants of billions of stars, and the bowstring was stretched by the pure will of the star god. When His right hand gripped the invisible bowstring and pulled it back fully, the light of the entire galaxy seemed to be drawn away and condensed into a crimson-gold arrow, with an inextinguishable blazing golden flame burning on the arrowhead.

He didn't aim, because he didn't need to.

The arrows of the Emperor's Bow never follow their targets; they appear at the intended location the instant they are fired.

Just like right here and now.

collapse!

The moment the bowstring snapped back, the entire universe fell silent for a brief instant.

The light flowed like a waterfall, like a celestial river hanging upside down. The moment the divine arrow left the bow, it broke through the limits of speed, dyeing the nebulae within tens of light-years behind it into a magnificent golden-red color. All the particles in the universe trembled at this arrow, and spacetime was as thin as paper before it.

The celestial maiden instinctively parried, only to see the arrow bypass her surroundings and pierce her chest without hindrance, before continuing its momentum to crash into the slowly rotating barred spiral star system behind her.

This galaxy is over 100,000 light-years in diameter and contains 400 billion stars. At its core lies a supermassive black hole with a mass more than four million times that of the sun, which has been peacefully rotating here for 13 billion years, witnessing the rise and fall of countless civilizations.

Then, it struck an arrow.

The black hole at the galaxy's core was the first to be penetrated.

Faced with the absolute energy of the divine arrow, even light cannot escape its gaze, which is as thin as a sheet of paper.

The black hole was torn apart from its center, and the accretion disk that had been accreting for billions of years was instantly ignited, turning into a jet of pure energy that spanned tens of thousands of light-years.

The light from this jet was so dazzling that it could be seen from millions of light-years away.

Next came the stars. Four hundred billion stars were swept up by the energy wave carried by the arrow at the same instant. Stars close to the trajectory of the arrow evaporated directly, without even a chance to become supernovae. Stars a little further away collapsed simultaneously under extreme temperature and pressure, and then exploded at the same time. Countless bursts of light, trillions of times brighter than the sun, rose and fell, like a boundless sea of ​​fireworks.

From a distance, the galaxy looked like a flame that had been ignited at its center.

Crimson, orange-gold, azure, deep purple—all the colors that bloomed when the star died were splashed wildly across the vacuum screen.

Spiral arms are collapsing, star clusters are evaporating, and nebulae are boiling.

The structure of the entire galaxy disintegrated layer by layer from the inside out, and the spiral arms broke into countless segments, each of which returned to silence after emitting its last rays of light.

That was the grandest fireworks display since the birth of the universe.

A funeral flower lit by four hundred billion stars.

The aftershocks of the starburst swept across hundreds of thousands of light-years of the surrounding void.

The shockwave, carrying stardust, radiation, and heavy elements, spread outward at the speed of light, scorching and slightly distorting even the void itself wherever it went.

The scene was both incredibly beautiful and incredibly terrifying. A galaxy had been completely erased from the star map, and even the remnants had turned into a cloud of glowing gas that was slowly cooling down.