Sky Curtain: An Initial Overview of the Immortal Lord of the Myriad Laws of the Mortal World

A thousand years of slumber is a time for healing wounds and for the changing times.

[The year is 1911.]

Pan Nanjun was found and awakened from his long slumber by the people of the Nine Realms Gate.

[Subsequently, he was assigned a preparatory mission for the War of Cause and Effect, aimed at continuously deepening the influence of the Myriad Corpse Immortals in the mortal world.]

The world of Gintama.

Inside the Yorozuya, Sakata Gintoki picked his nose and listlessly stared at the sky.

"Ugh, I can't stand it."

"I slept for a thousand years, and now they won't even let me sleep in. I have to start working right away. What kind of heartless company is this? Is it some kind of 'Corpse Immortal'? Do they expect me to submit tens of thousands of reports before they'll reimburse me?"

"Hey, Mr. Pan Nan, you should learn to slack off sometimes. Working so hard, you might not even get paid in the end. Be careful not to die from overwork, no, this guy's already a corpse, never mind."

In order to carry out the mission, Pan Nanjun chose the most perfect disguise.

He possessed the body of the teahouse owner, Manager Jin, meticulously disguised himself, and carefully laid out his plans.

He was waiting for the right moment, the moment to deliver the heaviest blow to the enemy.

Finally, just as Gao Haoguang and his companions were at their most vulnerable, having survived countless brushes with death and believing they had finally eliminated the Seven Corpses and achieved victory, their opportunity arrived.

In the scene, the kind-looking "Manager Jin" appears behind Gao Haoguang.

He reached out his hand when everyone was least prepared.

[With a single palm strike, he pierced Gao Haoguang's heart.]

That attack inflicted a severe injury on the future Demon Lord of the Unparalleled Law, one that was almost impossible to recover from.

Akame ga Kill! The World.

At the Night Raid assassination organization's base, Akame is wiping her Murasame, her eyes cold.

"The perfect assassination."

"The timing, the disguise, and the target's psychological state were all calculated to the extreme. This strike was not a victory of strength, but a victory of intelligence and patience."

"He spent a long time gaining the enemy's complete trust, and then delivered a fatal blow in the place they least expected. Although he was the enemy, as an executor, his work was impeccable."

At that moment, Pan Nanjun completed his mission of protecting all industries.

However, in that battle of cause and effect, very little of the myriad karmas were affected.

The world of Tianbao Exorcising Demons.

Inside the Great Tang Exorcism Bureau, Chief Secretary Li Jinglong held the Wisdom Sword, his brows furrowed.

"What a terrible enemy."

"They don't pursue momentary victory, but rather a grander goal. They are willing to lie low, make sacrifices, and stop at nothing to achieve it. This time, he only dealt a heavy blow to Gao Haoguang. Who knows what kind of even more insidious scheme they will devise next time?"

"This obsession transcends even life and death. We cannot relax our efforts for a moment in our fight against such evil. Lamp of the heart, you must illuminate every corner of this world."

The sky did not stop at his achievements, but instead revealed a side of him that was unknown to others.

Among the Seven Corpses of the Myriad Realms, Pan Nanjun was once friends with Huang Liang.

He first met Huang Liang when Huang Liang was young and explained to Huang Liang what the feeling of "desire" was.

Even after Huang Liang became a corpse and his subordinate, Pan Nanjun still regarded Huang Liang as a friend.

The animated world of Journey to the West.

On his journey to the Western Paradise to retrieve Buddhist scriptures, Tang Sanzang, riding on his white dragon horse, watched this scene and chanted Buddhist mantras.

"Amitabha."

"Even among demons and monsters, there is still a sense of camaraderie. This man named Pan Nanjun, though he committed acts of world destruction, still has a place in his heart where he can place the word 'friend'."

"All beings suffer; one thought can lead to Buddhahood, another to demonhood. If he had encountered the wrong people or attained the wrong path, perhaps things would be very different today. Wukong, if you ever encounter such demons, you must investigate their true nature and guide their good intentions."

After the battle at Dongting Lake, the wound to his chest inflicted by the Myriad Laws Sword continued to worsen. Pan Nanjun felt he had forgotten many things, and his memories were being erased by the law of causality at an increasingly rapid pace.

[It was only during the process of impersonating Manager Jin that he found Ergua to be a very good kid.]

After spending several days with him, I felt that the name "Guagua" sounded like that of a polite and well-behaved child, so I thought I would take on an apprentice in the future and name him "Guagua".

The Husky and His White Cat Master World.

At the pinnacle of life and death, Immortal Lord Mo Ran looked at the light screen, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Forget everything, but do you still remember that little bit of warmth...?"

"This guy named Pan Nanjun has blood on his hands and a plan to destroy the world in his heart, but when he was about to lose his memory, he was touched by a child's name. It's really... ridiculous and pathetic."

"That's probably what people are like. No matter how bad they become, there's always a soft spot in their hearts, hiding something they don't even know they want to protect."

The time has come to the final point.

In the same year, Pan Nanjun received a telepathic message from Baili Yuan from a distant time and space.

He then realized that the Three Truths Myriad Laws Sword, which had nearly cost him his life, was nothing more than a little finger left behind by the Three Truths Dharma.

The enormous difference in strength shocked him, and it led him to his final decision.

He decided to unleash all the selfless Dharma forms existing in that era to fully assist Baili Yuan in seeking a sliver of victory.

Attack on Titan world.

In the Survey Corps' meeting room, Commander Erwin Smith clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with intense light.

"So that's how it is."

"All he had done before was struggle with the giant's toes. Now, he has seen the giant in its entirety."

"Faced with such a devastating truth, he did not back down! Instead, he chose to give his all and launch a final charge! This resolve, regardless of good or evil, deserves the highest respect! Soldiers, advance! Give your hearts to your mission!"

Before setting off, he made the final arrangements.

He handed Huang Liang Huang Huang the mask and the suicide note.

Pan Nanjun felt that the decisive battle would come sooner than he had anticipated. Since these things weren't yet ready to be handed over to the Nine Realms Gate, he would store them at Huang Liang's place for the time being.

Because Huang Liang was the last acquaintance of Pan Nanjun in this era. At least by passing away before Huang Liang, he would have someone to see him off.

The raging fire quenches the sorrows of the world.

Inside the aftermath department, Xuanji, the master of the Crimson Abyss Sword, held a cup of hot tea as he watched Pan Nanjun entrust his affairs to others.

"To keep a date that is certain to end, you must first make arrangements for what happens after you die."

"This is the kind of dignity unique to people like him. Having lived for over a thousand years and witnessed the vicissitudes of life, what he ultimately cherishes is not power or strength, but simply a 'familiar person' who can see him off. In this respect, humans and demons are not so different."

"He entrusted something that no longer belonged to this era to the people of this era. This is both a passing on of the torch and a farewell."

After making his final arrangements, Pan Nanjun had no more worries.

He devoted all his efforts to traveling to Penglai to assassinate Gao Haoguang.

Despite the obstruction of Hai Zhengfeng and Wumingzi, the heavily injured Pan Nanjun still managed to escape Gao Haoguang using the candlelight on the sea surface, and prepared to destabilize Gao Haoguang's primordial spirit using the Divine Separation Technique.

Fortunately, Gao Haoguang's senior sister fought back desperately.

The world of psycho-passing.

Former CEO Shinya Kogami lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

"The embodiment of obsession."

"This man had only one goal from beginning to end. Even when he was seriously injured and his memory was fading, his logic never changed. This kind of criminal is the most dangerous because you can't sway him with common sense or buy him with benefits. He is a slave to his own beliefs."

"Every action he takes pushes him toward destruction. But he himself is completely oblivious to it."

The assassination attempt was thwarted, but divine retribution has arrived.

[Pan Nanjun, having suffered the first punishment of causality, did not give up. He exerted all his strength and unleashed another thrusting attack.]

However, this attack was evaded by the innate divine ability of the corpse Hao Guang, "Little Green Man."

Gao Haoguang has finally found a chance to survive.

[Thus, the second punishment of causality has been handed down.]

The world of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure.

Inside a mansion in Cairo, Dio Brando stopped reading and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

"Useless, useless, useless!"

"What an idiot! A tool should act like a tool. After failing a mission, it should find a corner and obediently disappear. To actually try to defy fate is truly pathetic."

"To sacrifice one's life for others is the thought of a weakling! A true strongman should make everything in the world serve him! Burning himself out for others like this is a complete waste of his considerable skills, WRYYYYY!"

The severely wounded Pan Nanjun was ultimately cleaved into nothingness.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the only companion on Pan Nanjun's journey was that innocent moth caught in the vortex of causality.

Like moths drawn to a flame, they knowingly face death.

[This was Pan Nanjun's destiny, and also the most perfect ending for this loneliest workaholic.]

Heavenly Officials bestow blessings upon the world.

In the Heavenly Court, inside the Lingwen Hall, the Lingwen Divine Official stopped writing official documents and gazed at the sky in silence for a long time.

"Another one... got caught up in the fuss and ended up losing everything."

She rubbed her temples, her face showing the same perpetual weariness.

"Working diligently and tirelessly for a thousand years, all he got in return was to turn to ashes with a moth. I wonder if his merits were enough to earn him a more leisurely job in another place."

"Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it. Who's next unlucky person to be reviewed?"