A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

Compared to the shock of no tax being collected this time.

The completion of this trial mission surprised Jiang Lin even more.

At other times.

Fortunately.

but!

He just made a grand vow to complete his mission.

Is that all?

Is it...

Own……

Really...

Can???

next second~

He received a private message.

Yes, he can indeed turn on Do Not Disturb.

However, Do Not Disturb is not airplane mode.

Not reminding you doesn't mean you don't accept it.

The person who sent the message was none other than a stranger.

It was the Beast King.

After all, the others aren't on the world's ocean and can't contact him privately.

[Life-or-Death Game] [Unique Class] [Beastmaster]: By the way, the world of the Little Demon King has been conquered. There's also a little girl named Fuyue who said that you are her master and that the task you were given has been completed. You'd better explain yourself clearly when you come back next time!

This news.

It was posted after Jiang Lin entered that Alaya-vijnana.

I only saw it now that Jiang Lin has come out.

"Oh……"

That's not surprising.

Jiang Lin had already conquered seven worlds.

Adding this Alaya makes eight.

Fu Yue's world was entrusted to someone else long ago, and they even lent him a villa to use.

Expected.

In the world of the Little Demon King, there are four great heroes, plus the divine artifact he himself gave himself.

It was only a matter of time.

"Phew, that startled me! I really thought I could have my wishes come true!"

"No, maybe it's true."

"Should we try again?"

Jiang Lin closed his eyes.

Put your hands together in prayer position.

"I wish for world peace!!"

An ancient and magnificent wish~

One breath~

Two breaths~

Three breaths~

"Hahaha, I knew it! How could that be?"

Jiang Lin chuckled self-deprecatingly, "How could that be?"

He hadn't had time to continue his research.

Suddenly, a feeling of palpitation came over me.

He instinctively sensed that the atmosphere of the world around him had changed.

It wasn't a visual change, but rather an indescribable sense of oppression and clamor that permeated the air.

The once calm and surging tides of the world's oceans seemed to be emanating a deep, muffled roar, like the beating of billions of hearts, from the very depths of the world.

Almost simultaneously, he set the World Ocean chat channel to Do Not Disturb.

A highlighted message popped up unexpectedly, not from anyone he knew, and the prefix was still the unsettling "?".

[? ? ?] (A voice, aged and weary, carrying the weariness of time and space): The fault line has shattered... the remnants of the released possibilities... are beginning to return to their source... the old wounds of Jianmu... are awakening, boy... the waves you stirred... are deeper than I imagined...

The message flashed by so quickly that it disappeared completely without even displaying the speaker's code name.

But the World Oceans Channel immediately erupted in uproar.

[Gods' Game] [Praise the Fool]: What was that sound just now?! My soul is trembling! It's even more eerie than the oppressive aura of those predecessors!

[Highway Survival] [Starting with a dump truck]: World Ocean... Is the world's bubble current speed faster?! My anchor is a bit too loose!

[Dormitory Survival] [Seeking Beautiful Roommates]: Look in the distance! Those already gloomy world bubbles... they... they're all accelerating in the same direction!

[Strange Descendance] [Yang Ping]: Report! A large amount of low-activity forbidden biological aura (suspected historical remnant footage) has been observed gathering towards the center of the World Ocean! Repeat, a large amount is gathering!

Jiang Lin suddenly sat up straight and looked into the depths of the world's ocean.

At the edge of the field of vision, those dilapidated, gray world bubbles that were originally quietly suspended and occasionally drifted with the current are now being pulled by an invisible force, accelerating and converging into gray streams.

Heading in the same direction!

The outline of the Jianmu tree was faintly visible in the distance!

The tide became turbulent and irregular, and even the wooden wheelchair beneath his feet began to tremble slightly.

"The liberation of conceptual barriers...unleashed all possibilities..."

Jiang Lin recalled what Kong Wang and the calm voice had said on the channel.

Those historical remnants, unfinished story fragments, and even the embers of forbidden creatures left behind in the cracks of time and space due to the collision of concepts... now seem to have all disappeared due to the loss of their constraints and have begun to follow some deeper laws, moving towards their original source or destiny.

And Jianmu, as the center and foundation of the world's seas, is very likely that crucial intersection.

The thick, wordless book trembled slightly again, turning to a new page that revealed even shorter phrases:

The tides return to their source.

The fragments of the narrative seek to be reassembled.

The director's legacy... is being read.

"Reading?" Jiang Lin frowned.

This book is the director's sacred relic; could its unusual activity be more than just a hint?

My guess was right; he was indeed the recorder.

It is also passively recording or attracting these narrative fragments released by the disintegration of conceptual fault lines.

Is it directly related to the ongoing anomaly?

I don't have time to think about it carefully.

Jiang Lin could sense that a massive, chaotic, and ancient "event" was brewing and erupting on the world's ocean level.

This is by no means a change within a single world bubble, but rather an upheaval involving the entire world's oceanic infrastructure.

He recalled the attitudes of the Story King and the Steady Voice, who existed 100,000 years ago. They seemed to have foreseen this change and called it the inevitable ripples brought about by the possibility of returning to the real timeline.

"We need to leave this area first."

Jiang Lin made a quick decision, pushing the Jianmu wheelchair and preparing to drive in the opposite direction from the movement of the Jianmu's root system.

Hey, he's not even a solo professional yet, so of course he has to protect everyone in front of him.

Even if the sky falls, there are still over a hundred unique professionals!

No matter what major event is about to happen, they will definitely be able to handle it better than I am.

Moreover, it would be unwise to rashly get involved before figuring out the role and purpose of this legacy in one's possession.

That sentence is being read.

But Jiang Lin's eyelids kept twitching.

However, just as he turned around, the wordless book suddenly closed by itself, and a faint light flashed across the cover, pointing in another direction.

That doesn't completely deviate from Jianmu, but rather points to a relatively calm area in the world's oceans, free from obvious pollution and abnormal fluctuations.

The wordless, thick book remained silent, yet it spoke inexplicably.

I can just feel what it means!

The book's message seems clear: avoid the immediate eye of the storm, but don't completely distance yourself either, because the narrative continues, and Jiang Lin, as a variable, cannot truly remain uninvolved.

"This is so troublesome..." Jiang Lin muttered.

However, they still followed the direction suggested by the book.

He glanced at the thick book that had settled on his lap, then looked into the distance at the increasingly magnificent gray torrent composed of countless dilapidated world bubbles.

The world's oceans, due to the complete liberation of conceptual discontinuity, are beginning to undergo a profound and far-reaching transformation.