Crossover: Is this how it's sewn?

Chapter 99.098. Marching into the Main God Space

"And my faith body, it seems I don't need to condense divine thoughts anymore, I can just transform it into Himself." Xu Zhenqing was pleased. Divine thoughts can betray you, just like soul light, they are unreliable. Himself is better. Even if I am far away on the Burial Emperor Star of the Big Dipper, I can control Himself with a single thought.

He casually summoned a demonic calamity of immortality. A long scythe gleamed with an eerie light, and two souls intertwined, eventually transforming into a single, unique spirit.

This is the program written by Xu Zhenqing. Whether Laurent wins or the demon of immortality wins, they will all become the unique spirit of the artifact, this brand new soul.

"Master, if abandoning you was your decision long ago, then so it is mine. I have been wandering for so long, and since I was born, I have not been able to repay your kindness. I am now leaving you, my lord, with my ill fate."

"Is your life truly so desolate?"

Watching the demon of immortality sink into the illusion he had woven, Xu Zhenqing finally softened and asked, "It all depends on the demon of immortality's choice."

Finally, the immortal demon said, "I only regret that I couldn't fight alongside you."

"Weapons are coldest when they are still sheathed, yet they yearn for the tender warmth that comes with bloodshed." Xu Zhenqing knew that the other party's words meant he was no longer willing to live, so he defined his short life as the master of weapons.

Xu Zhenqing is ultimately the creator, not the master of war; the so-called battle is nothing more than wishful thinking on the part of the immortal demon.

"Such pragmatism and calculation, such caution and meticulousness, completely lack the simplicity and ease of seeking the Way. Yet, there is always a balance between liking and disliking."

"I find the green hills charming, and I suppose the green hills find me just as charming. The world is like an inn, and I am but a traveler." Xu Zhenqing sighed and looked around the world, finding no one who could be his confidant. Though he had beautiful women, he had no true friends and was destined to be alone in this vast world.

The sighs transcended time and space, falling into the Tokyo sea fog. Upon hearing them, the entire Tokai team grieved together. Aoi Sora couldn't help but shed tears, and the others also burst into tears, as if their psychological defenses had been shattered in an instant. Even the mental fortitude forged in the crucible of life and death was insufficient to resist them.

"When I am sad, heaven and earth grieve with me; when I am happy, all things rejoice with me." If you remove the cloak, how can you know that what you are wearing is not your true self?

The Jormungandr mark on his finger glowed, and Xu Zhenqing knew that Xia Mi had comforted him, which made him both amused and exasperated.

Holding the newly created soul weapon, and the bewildered spirit within it yearning for Ai's emotions, Xu Zhenqing examined every inch of the weapon like an old farmer caressing his farming tools.

"The original name wasn't quite right; time flies like an arrow."

"Then let's call you Chengchuan, meaning 'one lineage, mountains stop and rivers flow, receiving the blessing of heaven, and the sea embraces all rivers,' only in this way can you be worthy of this sword."

Chengchuan sometimes evolves into the Dao of All Things, sometimes into the Scythe of Time, and sometimes into the Chaos Blue Stone, swallowing and spitting out the dragon energy of the earth veins and absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.

In an instant, the weapons transformed into a vast, ever-flowing river that surrounded Xu Zhenqing.

They spared the members of the East Sea team, but took away the God Watch from the ordinary rookie that the other side had hidden.

A new self evolved, wearing the main god's wristwatch. Xu Zhenqing usurped the will of heaven, making the wristwatch recognize the new self as its master.

Upon entering the God's Space in the Pacific Ocean, it seems there are no major regions; I was automatically assigned to the Pacific Team, a newly created team by the God.

Without feeling cold or shivering, Xu Zhenqing opened his eyes and saw a stunningly beautiful young woman in ancient costume and seven men of all shapes and sizes.

"You're one of the worst physically among these new recruits." The girl held a Barrett rifle in one hand, her expression indifferent, while the other men booed.

Xu Zhenqing chose to remain silent. He hadn't injected too much power into this body, so that he could stop the damage in time if the main god discovered it. Now it seems that the physical fitness of an ordinary college student is indeed not good enough for the Pacific team.

"Cowardly." The girl sneered and turned to introduce the basic information of the God Space.

These were rules that Xu Zhenqing knew by heart, and he also judged that the other party was a guide-type person.

"A first-order gene lock, that makes sense, doesn't it?" Xu Zhenqing thought to himself. This wouldn't be difficult for someone who had mastered all the unlocking processes from first to fourth order.

The girl pointed to the text displayed on the main god's wristwatch and said, "This is the horror movie The Wandering Earth, yes, the one you've all seen."

"Isn't The Wandering Earth a science fiction movie?" someone asked doubtfully.

"All worlds where life is in danger are horror movies. Can you guarantee you'll survive the Jupiter crisis, or can you guarantee you'll be a government soldier? Even government soldiers can encounter rebels. Think carefully," the girl added after speaking.

The girl looked at everyone impatiently: "Is there anyone who can help the others recover some of their memories?"

"I still remember it vividly even though it was only a short time ago." Xu Zhenqing planned to take the path of the wise man. After all, mastering the T-virus and the unlocking method, as well as various backups, would basically not be a problem.

"Adapted from Liu Cixin's novel of the same name, the film is set in 2075. It tells the story of humanity's impending destruction of the sun, rendering the solar system uninhabitable for humans. Faced with this dire situation, humanity embarks on the 'Wandering Earth' project, attempting to take the Earth with it out of the solar system and find a new home."

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"To be more specific... In short, if we want to survive, we need to rely on the information given by the plot, but we also need to be selective and not just follow the plot." Xu Zhenqing spoke fluently, looking at the eight people without showing any fear as he spoke eloquently.

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"My name is Bahe, you can just call me Sister He. You bastard god, your team has eight newbies of three different skin colors and eight different nationalities." The girl's opinion of Xu Zhenqing changed after that.

Bahe's expression softened, and he asked Xu Zhenqing, "What's your name, newcomer?"

"My name is Xiao Cha, also known as Xuan Gu, and I come from Zhongzhou." The other party didn't seem to be using a real name, so Xu Zhenqing quickly chose a pseudonym as well.

"Okay, Xiao Cha, right? You're quite smart."

"It's just human wisdom."

Bahe hadn't expected Xu Zhenqing to be so humble. The reason he was chatting with Xu Zhenqing was mainly because, in the setting of the main god, she was of Chinese descent, so he naturally had a good impression of Xu Zhenqing. As for the others, he could only say, sorry, we're not very familiar with them.

Through the memories implanted by the main god, they are now in an underground base. Everyone knows their identities and has drawn lots to become the survivors left on the surface, or rather, the abandoned children of human civilization.

The private underground base is about to run out of power, and the surrounding area is practically deserted. Coupled with the extreme cold, without professional maintenance personnel, everyone will freeze to death. This is a recipe for disaster.

The main mission is to retrieve the Firestone, which is the key to restarting the planetary engine. What to do with the Firestone afterward is up to the Pacific Team.

Xu Zhenqing turned on the computer in the underground base, typed away rapidly, and finally reported to the leader: "We are currently 150 kilometers away from Shanghai. If the plot hasn't changed, we should be able to determine the plot line from here. The building where Han Zi'ang died collapsed. Even if the plot world's timeline is ahead of the real world, there are very few buildings of that height in Shanghai. Just by seeing whether it collapsed or not, we can know where the plot line has progressed."

(Today's homework assignments and registration for various subjects were a bit of a hassle with the software. I haven't written anything in almost half a year, so my hands are stiff. I also had to work on the campus card's broadband connection, as I couldn't log in with the password. I didn't have time during military training, but I got it sorted out today.) Important: I'll update this first, and I'll write a little more while eating breakfast this morning. I have two long classes in the morning, and no classes in the afternoon, so I'll make up for it then.

(End of this chapter)