I am Jinshan Youxia

With their destructive power, if they were to start a massive war, not only would Earth not survive more than five minutes after the start of the war, let alone the solar system.

"God, please take me away!"

The mushroom man's sharp, high-pitched howl shattered the silence.

In an instant, countless mental forces filled the entire Earth, and everyone went from initial probing to mutual warnings.

"Stop!" Goro Furuhata's eyes widened in anger, and his single shout dispersed much of the restrained power he had been holding back.

Immediately afterwards, countless mental abilities rained down on him. This human's number one physical powerhouse was simply the perfect target. Everyone believed they couldn't defeat him in a direct confrontation. Since war was inevitable, they had to use mental control to eliminate him as soon as possible.

The best way is to control it and make it a weapon in your own hands.

The mushroom man, who had always been a technical expert and had only cultivated expertise in the mushroom field, shrank to the ground and instantly transformed into a pure black mushroom. This thing could isolate the influence of mental power and ignore more than 99% of external damage. In addition, when he transformed into a mushroom, he could absorb nutrients from other mushrooms from a distance to heal himself. It could be said to be a true absolute defense.

The only problem is that once you turn into a mushroom, you stop thinking, become unable to move, and drift with the current until you run out of nutrients or escape a high-energy area, at which point you will automatically turn back.

A great battle was about to break out, and the next second, everyone was stunned and frozen in place.

"Hey……"

Keiichi Matsui sighed softly, looking at these corrupt and unambitious humans. He wanted to kill them all and turn them into his puppets, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so since they were people who had made a new covenant with God with him.

"A bunch of idiots." The god was gone, and he naturally regained his power. He had almost killed everyone before, so they were no match for him.

The power brought about by the super-sized assimilation is unimaginable. If it weren't for the fact that Souichi's ability is a super-model of the rule, in terms of sheer mass, he could wipe out all of humanity by himself, and it would only be a matter of time before he slaughtered the entire universe.

If humanity is truly willing to follow the New Covenant and strive to grow, and one day leave this world, perhaps it can reintegrate into human society.

But having witnessed firsthand the foolish mentality of the higher-ups, without him, they might have already started fighting among the other unconscious humans in the solar system.

Hatred and self-interest seem to be all they have.

Unfortunately, that's not what I wanted.

Keiichi Matsui watched coldly. After gaining a preliminary understanding of the rules of the mind, he saw that these humans were all manifested in the form of "minds," each one twisted beyond recognition. Only a very few could still maintain their human form, but even they were unrecognizable and terribly ugly.

Ironically, the gods who called themselves 'outcasts' and 'non-humans' seemed more like humans to him.

"No, it's that humans are like gods, while some guys aren't even human," he thought to himself, dispelling the vast amount of mind control over Goro Furuhata, and said coldly:

"Furuhata, they're in your hands now."

"Matsui, you—"

Goro Furuhata turned his head to look, but saw nothing.

Looking at the Earthlings frozen in mid-air, he sighed deeply, realizing for some reason that he probably would never see that bastard Matsui Keiichi again in his lifetime.

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The Moon, the Mushroom City.

"What exactly happened?"

Kitawaki Shihiko carried his unconscious younger sister, Natsumi, down the street. He didn't know what had happened yesterday, but suddenly everyone around him was dying, and even his sister's breath seemed to have almost disappeared, which startled him. But then he himself fell unconscious, and when he woke up, it was just now.

The good news is that my sister didn't die; in fact, she has even recovered from the emotional wounds she suffered back then. It's just that we don't know why she hasn't woken up yet.

The bad news is that very few people in the vast mushroom city are awake. The city's mushroom defenses have been activated, and all facilities are prohibited from use. Using any of their abilities would invite war-level annihilation.

As far as he knew, a mentally unstable fugitive had previously infiltrated the mushroom city, but after being recognized, he vanished on the spot as if erased by an eraser.

It involves the profound application of gravity and spatial abilities. Humans cannot compete with giant mushrooms. No matter how strong a person is, they will eventually be defeated when faced with the unlimited stacking of mushrooms.

He could only carry his sister on his back and search the whole city for people who knew the inside story and who could cure his sister's illness.

"Wait!" From afar, Kitawaki Shihiko saw a stranger watching from the end of the street. Upon hearing his voice, the stranger immediately ran away, and by the time Kitawaki Shihiko rushed over, the stranger had vanished.

"Don't chase him. He took advantage of the chaos to steal a lot of things, so he won't believe you."

A calm male voice sounded beside me.

Kitawaki Shihiko instinctively reached out to grab it. Anyone who could ignore his senses must be a mind controller. He couldn't use his abilities now, and he didn't want to kill anyone, so his first thought was to grab the other person.

To his surprise, he reached out and grabbed nothing. When he turned his head, he saw that his arm was stuck in the chest of the familiar man, and he hadn't felt anything at all.

"Commander!" he said with joy, without any tension or fear in his heart.

To be able to master illusions to this extent, and to have this face, there is no doubt that he is Matsui Keiichi, the commander of the Redemption Legion.

"Kitawaki Shihiko, Kitawaki Natsumi."

Matsui Keiichi said their names, holding a black mushroom in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Are you interested in leaving with me?"

"leave?"

Kitawaki Shihiko paused for a moment, somewhat puzzled.

Chapter 429 Not Yet Successful

"Matsui Keiichi is really a bit obsessed."

After leaving, Zhang Chengyi did not completely ignore the situation. He thought that the humans in Junji Itō's world might scheme against each other or even have a major war, which is why he made a new pact to release Keiichi Shōi.

It's simply about preventing them from starting a war and destroying themselves, giving them a glimmer of hope for continued development.

There are worlds beyond worlds; isn't that something to be curious about?

Having traversed the stars and the sea, wouldn't the myriad realms be even more interesting?

But he really had no interest in being a babysitter. Creating worlds and manufacturing bodies were far too important, and they had already consumed all the energy of his world avatars. If it weren't for the fact that the main god's light sphere avatar was still locked in a fierce battle with the original main god, he would have brought the light sphere out to help with the work long ago.

What happened next was exactly as he had predicted. As soon as he left, tensions rose among humans, who seemed ready to launch a full-scale war without any regard for consequences.

Matsui Keiichi's intervention was also expected; this guy simply couldn't stand by and watch humanity be destroyed because of civil war.

Despite his near destruction of human society, including murder, brainwashing, torture, and the genocide of alien races, he was actually a good person.

Note that he is a good 'person'. To some extent, his heart is filled with nothing but 'God' and 'humanity'. He has no room for himself and can disregard his own life and death at any time.

That's the problem.

Zhang Chengyi devoted some of his energy to watching for half a month. After he left, Matsui Keiichi first stopped the human civil war and handed it over to Furuhata Goro to handle. Then, he immediately took the mushroom people who had turned into black mushrooms to recruit people, preparing to leave human society and focus on research and development to strive to complete the new covenant.

Keiichi Matsui also brainwashed all of humanity, erasing the existence of the Lord of the Microbes and himself, on the grounds that these humans were no longer human.

Unilaterally expelling all of humanity from the ranks of humankind.

He then took with him about two million fanatical followers of the Lord of the Microbiome and the Legion of Atonement who were willing to leave with him, took the entire microbiome and mushroom system, and piloted several huge mushroom fortresses without leaving any coordinates or marks. He teleported continuously into the boundless deep space, leaving the Milky Way for a long time, and arrived in a new environment. Through the rules of the mind, he found an indigenous alien civilization similar to humans and began to civilize the indigenous people while conducting research on extraordinary microbiome and mushrooms.

In just half a month, he, as a "divine messenger," led more than two million extraordinary individuals to rule over the indigenous civilization, which was still in a slave society, and forcibly instilled the ideas of "the great lord of the microbiome" and "human supremacy" into the natives.

It's absolutely outrageously obsessive.

The Earthlings are doing alright; Goro Furuhata is reliable and managed to keep them from being wiped out, but a split is inevitable.

Zhang Chengyi was somewhat unable to evaluate his own fanatical follower, and he was too lazy to care more about what happened to Earthlings. As long as they were all doing well, it wouldn't concern him much in the future.

"Go get my body sorted out instead."

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Ten years later, in the void.

"Success!"

Zhang Chengyi looked at the body gradually taking shape before him with excitement, his heart filled with joy.

Even though the clone can experience the infinite joy of the multiverse anytime, anywhere, the original body is still hanging alone in the void, which is somewhat uncomfortable.

Having mastered the mental rules that could distort other rules, he began to attempt to create a body.

The initial idea was to create a physical body with an extremely high limit, embed an infinitely growing universe into it, and use infinite growth to correspond to the infinite body modifier, so that the universe could carry the modifier body, while the physical body containing the universe would be its appearance.

Simply put, it's like a nesting doll.

The idea is good, but unfortunately, the body hasn't even been inserted yet. Just the power being pushed in is causing the body to start to collapse.

As expected.

It inherently represents an infinite modifier, so how could a universe contain it? But the problem is that Zhang Chengyi knows in his heart that those clones are essentially also a part of the infinite, a part of the infinite and a part of the finite infinite, aren't they still infinite?

Why can many worlds accommodate his clones, but not his original body?

So it took him a full eight years to take the first step. Simply put, an ordinary physical body is not enough. The key to containing his power is the invisible membrane that forms after the world is born, which can isolate the void. After he enters, the world will use the membrane to isolate him and prevent him from destroying the world as soon as he enters.

It is precisely because the world does not normally block this external object from the void that the world will destroy itself, thus generating information. Information will continuously spread between worlds and between voids. Worlds that contain information will give rise to corresponding rules, and worlds with similar rules will reject its entry, simply not allowing it to enter.

It's not that the world is particularly intelligent or capable, but rather that the principles governing the rules of information creation have led to the emergence of a rule called "Kingsoft Ranger," which is similar to an antibody.

Then Zhang Chengyi had to bind himself with rules, that is, to use infinite power to restrain his infinite power.

It's a paradox similar to God creating a stone that He can't lift, the paradox being that God can both lift and cannot lift the stone He created.

As the modifier, Zhang Chengyi's clones are also in this state, where infinite power cannot break through infinite power, yet can break through infinite power. In this paradox, he is fighting against himself, so the additional rules will take effect, playing a game with his own power.

The rules of different worlds are different, and the clones he possesses are different, but the rules he acquires are also different.

Having figured these things out, he began to create the 'body'.

Having collected a great deal of information about 'Kingsoft Ranger', and using clones with the same infinite properties as materials, with the twisted rules of the mind as the core, and filling in the self-consistent rules, sure enough, a body that is written as 'the world' and read as 'Kingsoft Ranger' began to be born.

"not enough?!"

Zhang Chengyi suddenly realized that the formation of his body had stalled in an illusory state. Fortunately, there was his clone inside this body, otherwise it would have collapsed and could not take shape.

The reason it can't take shape is simple: there's not enough information.

It's unknown how many worlds would need to interpenetrate and exchange information to form a world in the void, but 'Kingsoft Ranger,' as a single rule and interference information from a very small number of worlds, is far too little to meet the information requirements for forming a world.

He used to reveal his name, but it wasn't widely known. When he was having fun, he wouldn't even bother to say it. Some worlds would give him all sorts of random nicknames, which further delayed the spread of the 'Kingsoft Ranger' information.

Perhaps it will take thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years before some of his information can seep into other worlds and become films, television shows, or novels. By then, the information will spread much faster, and there might be enough information for his body to take shape.

"No, I need to artificially increase the speed..."

I'm working on the outline, so I'll postpone it for another day.

As the title suggests, I've been putting things off. It's not that the protagonist's fighting power is too high, since that's since the protagonist's fighting power comes with the world's events. The main problem is that I haven't come up with any ideas that I personally find interesting...

I originally intended to treat the beginning as the final chapter, but after thinking about it, I realized there are still some things I haven't finished writing, and it feels like writing more would be too much of a hassle and give me a headache.