Don't go to the moon, there are gods on the far side of the moon.

The bow without a string was aimed at Lin Jibai's brow.

Nine points of light are arranged in a line inside the bow.

At that moment, Lin Jibai truly felt death approaching for the first time.

It's not a knife, it's not a gun.

It's rule-based locking.

Lu Chengong's forehead veins bulged, and his fingers trembled as if he were fighting against his own bones.

"Get out of the way," he squeezed out through gritted teeth.

Lin Jibai did not move.

Behind him was Xiaoman, behind him was his father, and beside him was Xu Wangshu.

He can't avoid it.

Wen Zhaolin walked over slowly: "The fragments of the nine suns were originally remnants of the Heavenly Court's solar weapons. Hou Yi's lineage was not a rebel, but an executor. It's just that the executor later betrayed the order."

Lu Chenggong's eyes flashed with golden light.

"Shut up!"

An arrow shot out.

Lin Jibai only had time to raise his hand.

The Heavenly Pillar Echo erupted, forming a shattered pillar shadow in front of him.

boom!

He was thrown into the air and crashed heavily onto the foundation of the South Heavenly Gate.

The cabin suit ripped open at the chest, and fresh blood floated in the low gravity, turning into a red mist.

Xu Wangshu rushed over: "Lin Jibai!"

As soon as she called out the name, a line of words lit up on the South Heavenly Gate.

[The variable name is stable.]

The person who named it exacerbates the pollution.

Countless memories of guarding the warehouse suddenly flooded into Xu Wangshu's mind.

She saw the candidates for Chang'e die alone on the far side of the moon, and saw them carve their names all over their bones to remember those who were being archived.

She knelt on the ground, blood dripping from her nose into Yuechen.

Wen Zhaolin did not stop.

The core of the Earth-Moon Ladder is suspended in the center of the South Heavenly Gate.

The key on Lin Xiaoman's chest was pulled towards the ring.

Xiaoman curled up in pain: "Brother..."

Lin Wangchuan struggled desperately against the chains, causing all twelve cables to pierce even deeper.

"Wen Zhaolin! She's just a child!"

Wen Zhaolin finally looked at him.

"Old Lin, when you sealed the key into her body back then, you knew she was just a child."

Lin Wangchuan's face turned deathly pale.

"So I regret it."

"I regret that I couldn't change the world."

Wen Zhaolin raised his hand, and the core of the Heavenly Ladder began to connect with the South Heavenly Gate.

The ancient names of gods on the surface of the broken pillar on the far side of the moon lit up one by one.

At the same time, countless modern signals came from the direction of Earth.

Satellite networks, positioning systems, medical databases, financial credit systems, urban household registration, and death registration.

They are like new threads, connecting to this old door.

Xu Wangshu looked up, her voice trembling: "He doesn't just want to open the door. He wants to connect all the data from the modern world to the Heavenly Court."

Wen Zhaolin said, "The old Heavenly Court failed because it relied solely on divine names and incense offerings. Modern humans have much more precise data. Every person's birth, consumption, illness, movement, relationships, credit, and death are all recorded."

His eyes were bright, as if he were telling a story of a great future.

"This time, order will not be misjudged."

Lin Jibai coughed up blood and then laughed.

"Do you really believe that the data won't be misjudged?"

Wen Zhaolin looked at him.

Lin Jibai stood up, supporting himself on the door frame.

"When I was delivering food, the system flagged me as late and deducted money. But it didn't know that the elevator downstairs was broken."

"The hospital system keeps pressing for payment, but it doesn't know that my sister is in so much pain at night that she can't sleep."

"The credit system judges the poor as high-risk, but it doesn't know that some people simply have no choice."

He looked up, his eyes like knives.

"Bringing this kind of thing into the Heavenly Court will only create an even bigger platform for wiping out lives."

Wen Zhaolin remained silent for a moment.

"Therefore, a higher level of verification is needed."

"Who will verify it?"

"The Heavenly Court".

"Was the Heavenly Court wrong?"

Wen Zhaolin did not answer.

Because in his world, order should not be questioned.

The South Heavenly Gate opened its first crack.

There is no light behind the door.

There are endless filing cabinets.

Each compartment holds a person's life story.

Cries, laughter, medical records, judgments, birth certificates, death certificates—all were compressed into cold, hard entries.

A loud voice came from behind the door.

[Human autonomy continues abnormally.]

[It is recommended to reinstate custody.]

Please submit your key.

Lin Xiaoman drifted toward the crack in the door.

Lin Jibai lunged forward, but was stopped by the inspector.

The man in black remained expressionless: "Unregistered variable, approach prohibited."

Lin Jibai smashed the opponent's helmet with a single punch.

The second and third checkers pounced.

He has no skills, only ruthlessness.

Each punch echoed like a pillar of heaven, striking the numbered marks on the foreheads of those people.

The serial numbers shattered, and the checkers let out inhuman screams.

They are not living people.

It is the remains of a star official that had long been modified by the Heavenly Court.

Lu Chen Gong was still struggling, but the bow once again locked onto Lin Ji Bai.

Wen Zhaolin said softly, "Shoot."

Arrow light coalesced.

This time, the target wasn't Lin Jibai.

It was Lin Xiaoman.

Lin Jibai's pupils suddenly contracted.

"The Sinking Bow!"

The golden light in Lu Chen Gong's eyes almost swallowed his pupils.

The arrow has left the bowstring.

At the critical moment, Xu Wangshu forcibly unfolded the Moon Map and stood in front of Xiaoman.

The moon image was pierced by the arrow's light.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.

But the arrow missed.

It grazed Xiaoman's shoulder and shot into the South Heavenly Gate.

A piercing alarm sounded from behind the door.

[A fragment of the Nine Days has accidentally entered.]

[Solar weapon interface activated.]

Deep within the South Heavenly Gate, nine dark golden suns shone one by one.

Wen Zhaolin's expression changed for the first time.

Lu Chengong knelt on the ground, finally regaining a moment of clarity.

He looked at Jiu Ri behind the door, his voice hoarse.

"What is that?"

Lin Wangchuan said in despair, "Nine-Sun Formation."

"The weapon that Heaven used to cleanse unregistered destinies."

The loud voice from behind the door rang out again.

There are too many unregistered entities in the human community.

[Nine-day array warm-up.]

[Cleaning countdown begins.]

Wen Zhaolin stood frozen in place.

He wanted order.

But the first gift the old Heavenly Court gave him was a cleansing.