I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group.

"Ughh ...

Why didn't you tell me about this sooner??

"Is there anything I need to say?" Yuri continued to respond in a daze.

"You didn't even need to tell me???" Chito's eyes widened. "These are people from another world! They're from a world that hasn't been destroyed by war, a place where many of our kind live!!!"

"He can certainly bring many other wonderful things from other civilizations, such as songs, novels, plays, dances, and other knowledge about peace that belong to their civilization."

"Oh~~~!" Yuri slept even more soundly, and at least mumbled to the excited Chitoge, "I know, I think... phew~~..... maybe... there's some new wine."

Qianhu suddenly turned around: "All you ever think about is alcohol. You used to be so..."

She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence, because she saw that Yuri had fallen into a deep sleep and was snoring.

"never mind."

Chito sighed softly, then walked to Yuri's side, turned off the lights in the tent, and huddled under the covers.

She groped her way to Yuri's arm under the covers and closed her eyes.

Sleep well, tomorrow will definitely be better.

.......

Seventeen Beast Worlds

Floating Islands, Floating Island No. 68

Orlando Chamber of Commerce, Warehouse 4.

Today, Cortée is still wearing her gray and blue maid outfit, smiling as she looks at the children surrounding her.

The orange-haired fairy Lachixu Nix Senioris; the cherry-blossom-haired fairy Kron Lin Bulgartrio; Panlibao Noko Cardina with light purple hair and round purple eyes; and the petite green-haired girl Tiate Silva Ignareo.

The four little fairies were playing and frolicking, while Cortoline stood by, watching over them.

On this floating island number sixty-eight, besides the golden fairies who serve as weapons of extreme warfare, there is only one cannibalistic administrator.

Therefore, they usually manage themselves.

"Wow! Everyone's really excited today."

Just as they were playing around, a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Cordol turned her head and saw a young woman with long, light pink hair.

The woman was quite tall for her age, with long, light red hair, and bright, agate-like yellow-green eyes. She wore a grass-green shirt over a white apron dress.

It was Nigolan, the cannibal, who was the manager of the fourth warehouse of the Orlando Merchant Guild.

“Miss Nigolan, it’s because my senior is clearly very happy today,” the petite green-haired girl, Tiathe, said earnestly to Nigolan.

"So, we also had a lot of fun playing with her."

"Yes Yes."

"I feel very happy."

"I'm super happy."

The little children chimed in, chattering away.

Nigolan looked at Cortée with a smile on her face and asked, "What's wrong, Cortée? Did something good happen?"

“Hmm…” Cordolie pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"A friend of mine wants to travel here."

"Hmm? A friend?" Nigolan's eyes lit up. "Male or female?"

“Hmm…” Cordori placed her slender fingers to her lips and hesitated for a few seconds: “Physiologically speaking, he should be male.”

"Although I don't know much about it, it might be a woman."

"Huh??" Nigolan paused, then her expression shifted again: "Could that friend be your pen pal? You've never met?"

"Hmm..." Cordolie hesitated for a moment, her gentle gaze filled with a thoughtful expression.

Then, after a few seconds, he replied, "Indeed, it's similar to having a pen pal."

She didn't know how to explain the chat system of the [Multiverse Chat Group] to Nigolan, so she simply said it like this.

“We have never met, but I have heard about some of his deeds and read some of his writings.”

After listening to Cordolli, Nigolan couldn't help but smile gently.

"So what do you think of the other person?"

"She must be a gentle person."

Cordolli replied in this way.

Chapter Seven: Three Clones

Zhong Li was woken up by a system message from the chat group today.

The bolded and highlighted messages from the official chat group kept flashing on his private chat page with the AI ​​system.

Zhongli calmly and slowly read through the messages.

【Hello, esteemed senior user of the chat group, an unobservable being, Mr. Zhongli. I have a special message for you from the main chat group.】

Please open the system chat page and have a private conversation with AI Alpha-6 in the main chat group.

Is this finally the end of the story?

With this question in mind, Zhongli opened the AI's private chat history, just like last time.

Then I randomly typed two words into the blank page.

Are you there?

【Here I am. 】

This time, the AI ​​Alpha-6 in the main chat group responded very quickly.

【Hello, great user of an undetectable level life form, I am Alpha-6, the main chat group system. It is my pleasure to serve you.】

This is our fourth meeting.

Zhongli typed it out casually.

Yes, this is the fourth time we've met and chatted.

So, did your main chat group's AI system respond to my computing power request this time?

This time, Alfa Romeo 6 finally stopped beating around the bush and got straight to the point.

Yes, our third meeting has reached a conclusion.

Based on discussions among our main AI and numerous secondary AIs in our chat group, we have decided to provide you with limited computing power support.

Upon seeing this reply, Zhong Li frowned slightly.

He typed his thoughts onto the panel with a somewhat displeased expression.

What does "limited computing power support" mean?

Alfa Romeo 6's words carried a hint of apology.

[I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongli, although your supporters fought hard, this is the only result we could achieve in the end.]

The so-called limited computing power support refers to the partial computing power support you will receive at the beginning. You will receive partial computing power support each time you change a world or correct the disorder level of this civilization.

【...】

Zhongli pondered the result for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction.

[That works, I agree.]

[This aligns with the principle of fairness. If I were to promise you future things and then trick you into giving me computing power without any real understanding, that wouldn't be fair.]

[Perfect timing! This time I'm going to three different post-apocalyptic worlds, and depending on the circumstances, I'll try to turn things around in these chaotic worlds.]

Alfa Romeo 6 visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

He responded in this way.

It's wonderful that you understand.

We look forward to your performance, and we will continue to support you from behind, whether you need it or not—this is all we can do.

......

The brief conversation with Alfa Romeo 6 has come to an end.

After being woken up, Zhongli didn't want to go back to sleep.

He doesn't need sleep, and even his clones are beings that surpass mortals. In fact, because of their high status, even ordinary gods are inferior to his clones.

Therefore, his sleep was necessary in order to experience life like an ordinary person.

So now that he doesn't want to sleep, he certainly won't force himself.

It was midnight, the moon shone brightly in the sky, and the sea of ​​moonlight illuminated the earth.

The crystal lilies and the silvery moonlight reflect each other, creating a silvery river in the courtyard that resembles moonlight.

Zhongli stood in the courtyard and watched for a while before finding it somewhat boring.

After a moment's thought, he suddenly remembered that today was the last day to send red envelopes to the group members in the three post-apocalyptic worlds.

So he opened the chat page of the Multiverse Chat Group and started watching the interesting chats of many group members.

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Spider: Today, my girlfriend, Miss D, and I went to a cake buffet. It was so~~~~ delicious! Being able to eat cake and desserts is just so wonderful.

My Little Sister Can't Be This Cute (Kousaka Kyosuke): Be careful not to gain weight. Although I want to say that, Miss Spider's true form is a spider, so I probably don't need to worry about that, right?

Spider: Looks like there's really nothing to worry about! Hahaha! I'm so happy. It's so great not having to constantly worry about being eaten or killed! Long live peace! Long live peace!

Kato Megumi: Long live peace! Today, the blonde twin-tailed young lady and the long-haired black-haired beauty senpai are still entangled with my male protagonist. How interesting!

My little sister can't be this cute (Kousaka Kyosuke): Ugh! Although I don't really understand Kato-senpai's personality, I somehow sensed a kind of horror from what she just said.