Horror Resurrection: I Evolve Starting with the Ghost Buddha

The white bookshelf has nine thousand shelves.

The first layer presses down on those in the gray river awaiting classification.

The second layer contains old files that have already entered the recovery area.

The third layer belongs to the merged area.

The higher one goes, the older the world becomes, and its weight is no longer measured by matter. Some deleted civilizations are reduced to a single punctuation mark, and that single mark, falling down, is enough to crush the divine body of an ordinary god from the afterlife.

When the giant ape supported itself on the first level, its arms were already bent.

The monument to the god of the pan is not on his shoulder.

The inhabitant of the stele did not agree to enter the main archive; He left it on the Zero Shore.

All that's left to use now is his own bloodline, the shortened iron rod, and the half of the No. 0 shoulder bone that he hasn't yet borrowed again.

"I'll go ask again!"

The giant ape's fangs were stained with blood.

"Speak up if you're willing to let me temporarily take over your floor!"

The first layer of the gray river responded in disarray.

"willing!"

"I don't want to!"

"Where will we go after we carry this?"

"Would you hand us over to Lin Chuan?"

"I don't know where to go either!"

The giant ape roared.

"I'm not giving it to anyone!"

"I'll only carry it until your ship leaves!"

Someone immediately agreed.

Some people still don't believe it.

There is another group of beings who have no voice and can only let the shadows of the bookshelves press closer.

The giant ape's eyes turned red as it watched.

"What if you can't speak?"

Lu Yu's Civilization Light and Shadow answered from afar:

"Silence should not be taken as rejection."

"Does that equate to agreement?"

"No, not either."

"What should we do?!"

The giant ape's shoulder bone made a cracking sound.

At this moment, the General Archives cast a record of the prototype of the God of War.

The giant ape in the records was unharmed.

Its bloodline is intact, it carries the weight of the nine realms on its shoulders, and treads on three rivers of time. All weight enters its body without question, because the records define the "Pan God" as a born weight-bearer.

The prototype reached out to the giant ape.

"Become one with me."

"Then you will be able to support the entire bookshelf."

The giant ape's eyes lit up for a moment.

It does require strength.

For every moment of hesitation, thousands of remnants in the Gray River might be crushed into ink. If it were to become the prototype, it wouldn't even need to distinguish between agreement and disagreement; it would simply save everyone first.

"After they're combined, whose weight will it be?"

"The giant ape asked."

"This is attributed to the achievements of the Pan God."

"Where is the person who was being carried?"

"They are saved through you."

"I asked them if their weight included their own?"

The original character had a calm expression.

"Once the bearer has taken on the burden, they have the right to decide on the placement."

The light in the giant ape's eyes went out.

"Then you are not me."

"I am the most complete bloodline of you."

"My bloodline is already complete."

The giant ape spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with golden bone fragments.

"I learned to ask people for help later, not because I wasn't good enough."

The hand that Pan Shen, the prototype of, reached out was suspended in mid-air.

"Refuse to unite, and you may die."

"I'd be scared to go too."

Still refusing?

"reject!"

The giant ape smashed the original record with its head.

No power was gained.

The bookshelf sank another three zhang (approximately 10 meters) downwards.

Under increasing pressure, it remembers even more clearly which weights do not belong to it.

Lu Yu did not provide a convenient answer.

"First, take responsibility for the parts that are explicitly agreed upon."

"The rest, use your own strength to block them, and do not let their weight be incorporated into the monument."

This means it will be heavier.

Those who agree can proactively adjust their center of gravity and share the burden with the giant ape. Those who do not answer remain trapped in a strange world crashing down from above, each burden to be borne alone.

"become!"

The bloodline totem unfolds on the back of the giant ape.

Numerous cracks appeared on the first shelf.

The area where the person who explicitly agrees is located is temporarily connected to the iron rod by the Pan Shen bearing weight method.

The giant apes did not touch the area of ​​those who refused, allowing the crossings they had chosen to be bypassed.

The unresponsive area pressed against its bare shoulders and back.

The skin is opened.

The flesh is torn.

The golden bones bent one by one.

The giant apes did not describe this suffering as a debt of gratitude they owed them.

That's because when it couldn't confirm the situation, it chose to use its own body to block for one more breath.

The second bookshelf collapsed.

Countless recovery instances inside shouted simultaneously:

"We agree!"

Their voices were so synchronized, as if they belonged to one person.

The giant ape did not respond immediately.

"Who told you all to say it together?"

[Restore the unified will of the region.]

The General Archives answered for them.

"I went without asking you!"

The iron rod swept across.

It's not about catching the second layer.

Instead, it smashed a crack in that unified will.

The orderly sounds suddenly became chaotic.

Some people still agree.

Someone screamed, but never answered.

The giant ape simply attached the weight of the former to the staff.

The bookshelf tilted as a result.

The third and fourth floors fell one after another.

Zhou Kai charged in from the side.

His knife, now only a rough edge, sliced ​​through the gaps between each clearly defined layer. With each layer he cut, the blade shortened.

"Can it still hold on?"

Zhou Kai asked.

"I'll go ask you if you can still cut it?"

"able."

"I can go too!"

Both of them were lying.

The giant ape could no longer lift its left arm.

Zhou Kai's hand holding the knife had only three finger bones left.

The bookshelf is still falling over.

Lin Chuan's black and red debt tablets flew in from afar.

"Should I lend it to you or not?"

"The giant ape asked."

The current exchange appears on the monument.

[Half a size zero shoulder bone, temporarily using a fist.]

Post-war settlements will be based on current losses.

[Does not automatically renew.]

"What's the price?"

Lin Chuan asked.

"This is all thanks to me!"

"How many?"

The giant ape was so anxious it wanted to curse.

What time is it? Why are you still calculating such details?

But it soon realized that the more critical the moment, the easier it is to gloss over all the costs by prioritizing saving lives. And when the battle is over, the stronger party often has the final say.

"Thirty percent!"

"Not worth a single punch."

"One-tenth!"

"make a deal."

The zero-size shoulder bone flew into the iron rod.

The giant ape's eyes widened.

"Why didn't you agree when I went to call Sancheng too?"

"Why should I accept more if you're willing to give more?"

"I'll settle the score with you after we're done fighting!"

The iron rod was restored to its original shape in an instant.

The giant ape did not use that punch to continue its fight.

It suddenly shrugged off.

The 9,000-layer bookshelf collapsed rapidly.

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

The next moment, the giant ape sideways and crawled to the base of the bookshelf, pressing all its already consented weight into the tip of the stick. The remaining unconsented portion fell onto itself, and its massive divine body was instantly crushed into a bloody mist.

"Get up!"

Two golden arms emerged from the blood mist.

The iron rod is swung upwards from below.

The giant ape didn't lift the nine thousand floors back.

Instead, it allows each layer to split along different choices, losing the unified structure that "must fall together as a whole bookshelf".

Zhou Kai grabbed the crack.

The remaining blade root slashed horizontally.

The base of the main bookshelf was cut off in one stroke.

Boom!

The nine thousand layers of files did not fall into the Ash River.

They tilted into the main hall, pressing a crack across the dome of the magnificent white palace.

The giant ape reformed from the blood mist, its cultivation level did not advance, but its body was so weak that it could not even hold an iron rod.

The zero shoulder bone withdrew on its own and returned to the Lin Chuan debt monument.

The lease on One Punch has ended.

"I'll go too, and I still have 90% of the credit left."

It lay on the ground, still not forgetting.

Zhou Kai also lay down next to him.

"Live first, then worry about other things."

"Your knife is gone."

"You dropped your stick too."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

After the main bookshelf collapsed, a huge trial floor was revealed in the center of the White Hall.

The ground is engraved with a rule older than the world itself.

Anyone whose name cannot be uniquely identified is not qualified to appear in court.

The person clearing the records stands in front of the rules.

The General Archives command was transmitted into His body through the white pen.

Perform final name cleanup.

He picked up his pen.

This time, it's not the names in the files that need to be deleted.

Rather, it is all that exists in the mouth, in the heart, and in the anchor of the self, all the "forests and rivers".