The old man you see with your phone is highly suspicious.

The streamer who had been watching the video with his fans fell silent. He didn't say a word during the second half, just stared blankly at the cast list, and then let out a sigh of disappointment.

In a world where even the Statue of Liberty is Black, and where films dominated by the aesthetics of minority groups abound, they saw a film with a pure Greek aesthetic style, and even felt their souls were cleansed.

Whether it's gods or heroes, they all possess a simple, pure, and unadulterated beauty, the most unspoiled beauty of ancient Greece, untouched by commercialism or political corruption.

Furthermore, the story is incredibly pure and simple; it's a classic "assassination of the king" type of story.

No matter who you are, what ethnicity or culture you belong to, you can understand the meaning of this story and be moved by its simple and pure aesthetic and narrative.

In addition, the immersive environment makes it feel like you've truly arrived in ancient Greece, with incredibly realistic special effects.

Most importantly, this is a free blockbuster movie.

All the prerequisites for a hit have been met. At this moment, this "movie," which only has slightly rough editing techniques, has completely exploded on the internet.

"Bro, this is my pick for the best movie of the year. Seriously, I won't see another movie that moves me this year. The last time I felt this way was when I watched Pacific Rim 1." The host was silent for a long time before finally dragging the progress bar again.

He didn't even want to watch clips or reviews of the movie; he just wanted to watch it again.

This was also the result of countless viewers tacitly performing the same operation, and in this way, wisps of "faith" slowly drifted from all over the world, eventually landing in front of Xue Dinglu's memorial hall, in the frame of the Tianting ship.

……

Xue's TT account exploded. Countless private messages, friend requests, ranking requests, and follow requests flooded his newly created account. That night (or day), countless people couldn't sleep and lost their appetite.

However, none of this had anything to do with him being in "sage mode" after his mind overclocked.

Just like when the old undead was alive, he used "overclocking" for the first time to spar with Xue's Law and the Death Knight for dozens of days. Today he was in even worse shape than that day, with extreme physical and mental fatigue.

After all, learning how to edit a movie completely in one day, and then working on the AI's dubbing, Xue felt more exhausted than if he had just defeated Zeus.

Even though he can no longer be considered a "human" in the traditional sense, but is now a half-heroic spirit, he still feels like he is about to ascend to immortality.

Among the legacies left by the Great Sage, the overclocking module allows Xue's Law to accelerate his thinking by tens or even hundreds of times, making it as if he had activated time stop when using it in battle.

In daily life, using it would give him a lot of extra time to practice magic and swordsmanship, but the side effects are very obvious, exacerbating his fatigue several times or even dozens of times.

Further decisions will be needed regarding its future use.

While Xue Dinglu was catching up on sleep, the countdown timer in his consciousness space reset to zero.

A disheveled middle-aged man sat in the consciousness space. He seemed to be a knight, wearing heavy plate armor that protected his entire body. His hair was messy and his beard was unkempt.

He was somewhat stunned, subconsciously glancing at the panel and magical artifacts within his consciousness space, before tentatively asking, "Is anyone here? Is anyone here?"

"I am a member of the third squadron of the Starfleet. I have just sealed away an evil god. You can call me by my name, Lot, or you can call me by my title..."

"My beloved hero!"

Chapter 69 Feelings are such a hindrance.

"Uncle, are you really from the Starship Corps?" Xue Lude looked at the uncle with a somewhat comedic air with suspicion.

He had just finished chatting with the older man for a long time, and it felt like he was talking to Deadpool from Marvel.

Having experienced the old ghost's madness and the great sage's wisdom, he felt he could make friends with any old man without batting an eye.

However, I really can't get along with this comedic uncle, Xue Lude.

"Of course, this is my one-star honor medal, which means that I have dealt with the end of a civilization. By the way, I recently sealed a nascent evil god, which can be considered as saving the world once again. As long as I return to the base to report, I will get two stars."

The middle-aged man with a full beard excitedly pointed to the seven-pointed star pattern on his chest.

"Young man, as long as you can find a way to contact headquarters for me, I'll teach you the 'Love Without Limits' method to become stronger. Look, look, this is my treasure, the Beloved Holy Sword!"

The man instantly pulled out an ordinary broken sword, which bore no resemblance what he called the "holy sword".

Xue Dinglu rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

He couldn't handle overly friendly people.

The uncle continued rambling on: "Look, look, the Beloved Holy Sword! As long as there is love, this sword will unleash the power to cleave planets."

Xue Dinglu immediately sat up; he was no longer sleepy.

He took the broken sword from the old man, but no matter how he used it, he couldn't generate any power; it was no different from a 50-yuan item sold on a street stall.

"No, no, no, picking up this sword requires the power of love, just like this." The uncle picked up the broken sword, and the next moment, his expression changed. He was no longer the comedic type, but instantly looked like a survivor from a post-apocalyptic world, filled with vicissitudes and determination.

The next moment, a beam of light shot out from the broken sword, shocking Xue Dinglu, who was afraid that he might accidentally pierce through his own consciousness space.

"Alright, alright, stop your magic now." Xue Dinglu immediately stopped him from trying to make the sword longer again.

He felt that he and this treasure were incompatible. He felt that this thing was the kind of weapon that only the male and female protagonists in anime could use together, with the male and female protagonists holding the holy sword on their left and right, and the power of love bursting out with unparalleled sword light.

Then aim at the main villain and unleash a standard "Love Without Limits"!

Finally, say to the villain's corpse, "There's only one reason you failed: because you didn't understand love!"

He imagined himself replacing the male protagonist in that scene... holding the same sword with another woman...

I can't imagine...

So, Xue's Law couldn't get along with this hot-blooded, silly uncle who kept talking about "love."

"Young man, don't you have someone you want to protect for the rest of your life?" The uncle looked at Xue Dinglu with amusement, like a seagull that had overheard some gossip.

"No……"

"You've never been in a relationship since you were a child?" The middle-aged man was shocked, looking at Xue Dinglu.

"No, I used to have a lot of girls around me, but I scolded them away," Xue Dinglu said bluntly.

The middle-aged man's eyes began to show pity. He couldn't bear to imagine it. Finally, he sighed and said, "Why don't you find a girlfriend..."

"No need, I'm going to be a partner of justice, feelings are just a hindrance." Xue Dinglu rejected the uncle's nonsense without hesitation.

He once thought his rambling was the best in the world, but he never expected there were masters out there.

"Uh..." The uncle seemed to be completely defeated. He slunk back to the corner of the consciousness space and put himself together with the pile of treasures.

Xue's Law no longer cares about this comedic uncle.

In the height of summer, he opened the refrigerator and took out an orange-flavored soda that he had forgotten about for a long time.

The cicadas chirped incessantly outside, and his thoughts drifted back to the time when he encountered the old ghost.

Back then, he was a naive and innocent college-bound young man; now he's become a seasoned veteran.

Oh right, school starts!

He immediately opened his phone and saw that the university's registration date was August 24th.

He looked at today again, and it was already August 23rd.

Freshmen are required to undergo military training and must report a week in advance.

Xue Dinglu's college entrance examination results were very good. Although he was not the first in the city, he was still in the top ten, so he was able to get into the local key university of science and technology.

Although it's not the top-tier university, it's still top-notch, and most importantly, it's close to home.

USTC is located 8 kilometers west of his home, which is already considered a suburb. He never expected USTC to be in an even more suburban location.

This distance is such that students can go home to sleep after school instead of staying in the dormitory.

While preparing for the start of the school year, she glanced at the uncle in her consciousness space.

He took out a photo. Xue Dinglu couldn't see the photo, but the uncle showed a warm smile. The smile was very pure, as if he were meeting an old friend of many years.

He really has no guile; he's even more innocent than the old undead.

To put it bluntly, he's stupid.

"Hey, uncle, want to check out my world's stories if you're bored?" Xue Dinglu entered the consciousness space and handed his phone to the uncle.

"Stories from your world?" The middle-aged man put away the photos, picked up his phone suspiciously, and after flipping through it a couple of times, he knew how to use it.

Xue Law felt that since he was from an interstellar civilization, even though he seemed silly, he should be immune to low-tech products like mobile phones.

"Phew, this is truly a very good and high-end magical product!" the uncle exclaimed.

Xue's Law: "???"

Wait a minute, shouldn't mobile phones be considered low-level information products for your interstellar civilization?

Something's not right.

"Well, isn't it normal for interstellar civilizations not to have such efficient magical artifacts? After all, a teleportation portal is only a third-tier magical artifact; even a mage in a small town could figure it out, right? As long as there are enough third-tier mages, wouldn't they be able to communicate normally with other civilizations?" The uncle didn't understand why Xue Lude was puzzled.

"On the contrary, your magical product uses lightning element, right? A creation formed by combining metal, earth, and lightning elements has such a powerful information transmission capability, can I disassemble it?"

"Wait...wait...let me sort out my thoughts..." Xue Dinglu suddenly had a very shocking and terrifying idea.

"You mean, as long as you know how to use a third-tier teleportation portal, you can communicate with other civilizations?" Xue Dinglu continued to ask.

His breathing became rapid, and his pupils were filled with shock, confusion, doubt, and bewilderment.

"Otherwise?" the uncle retorted.

"So, does that mean that many feudal lords, or even slave-owning civilizations, can become interstellar civilizations simply by having teleportation portals?" Xue asked again, shocked.

"Yeah, isn't that common sense? You call this a 'cell phone,' right? This magical product is far more valuable than planetary teleportation. By the way, can I take it apart?"

"cannot!"

Chapter 70 Teacher Wang got robbed of the headlines again, how cruel! (Happy New Year)

After a long while, Xue's law finally accepted this terrifying fact.

Interplanetary travel only requires a third-tier magical portal...

Creating a mobile phone requires complete knowledge of magical constructs, and only a mage of at least the 5th rank is qualified to make one. Therefore, in their eyes, the value of a mobile phone is many times higher than that of interstellar travel.

But for Blue Star, the cheapest mobile phone only costs a few dozen yuan.

As for interstellar travel... let alone interstellar travel, even flying to the moon would cost hundreds of billions of dollars.

Upon hearing Xue's question, the brave uncle looked at Xue with the expression of someone looking at a rich dog owner, and replied with a puzzled question: "You guys are stupid and rich, relying on flying?"

Well, Xue's Law is speechless.

He finally understood that the Great Sage had not revealed much about other civilizations, but in the Great Sage's memories, Xue Luding felt that those civilizations all looked like "ruins" and "tribes".

He thought at the time that the great sage went to remote areas specifically to help the poor.