This time I chose Paladin

Not a penny to my name.

“Lord. I can’t go back home this a-way…”

At that time, Nie Weiyang sat in the audience, listening quietly and playing with his phone. He imagined his empty home and his future, which he feared would be penniless. He knew he wouldn't end up in rags on that land, but the unknown future still made him feel melancholy.

He didn't know at that time that after that, he would be ragged and penniless, but he would become truly famous all over the world.

"Five Hundred Miles..." Nie Weiyang frowned.

How did the Walkman suddenly play this song? This was the first time it played a song that existed on Earth!

There is no answer to this question now.

In the end, Nie Weiyang gave up thinking about it temporarily. He counted what he had gained from this trip: a strange object related to the river, the management rights of a Chaos Sanctuary, the most dangerous problem at the moment was temporarily solved, the hatred between the Return Sect and the Sky-crossing Demon was directed to the second administrator, and he also got some information from the Sky-crossing Demon.

Among these information, he already knew that: tens of thousands of years ago, the last generation of Homo sapiens in this universe disappeared, and this planet was in a sealed state.

The intelligence he had originally suspected, perhaps incorrectly, was that the universe beyond the planetary barrier was filled with "conflict and boundless opportunity." The emphasis here was on "conflict," as it echoed the fact that the planetary barrier had been breached and that Homo sapiens had nearly been wiped out by external crises.

The time of the Netherworld Explosion was far earlier than he had originally thought. However, he had always believed that it began to appear during the last generation of Homo sapiens civilization. This was naturally reasonable: each Netherworld Explosion had a certain amount of damage to reality. By measuring the degree of damage to the barrier between the material world and the Netherworld, combined with some known data, it was natural to infer the earliest possible time when it began to break down.

The reason why the visitors from Earth originally thought that the first earthquake occurred so late was because this "virtual barrier" was actually too healthy now.

Now it seems……

...Isn't it possible that something at some point in history restored reality?!

Nie Weiyang was still worried about the mass-produced "Golden God".

It has been mass-produced. Who can guarantee that it will not be thrown into this planet again?

The Homo sapiens civilization, which was at its peak before the era of the Golden Lord, was beaten by the Golden Lord and the Golden Angels to the point that they had to use human lives to build up an extreme possibility.

What would happen if a visitor to Earth today encountered the Golden Lord?

Nie Weiyang knew better than anyone that the answer to this question was probably not what he wanted to see.

"Oh, fuck..."

He swore a rare word, collected his thoughts, and looked at the fragment of the mind-phase prism in his hand.

The 'light energy' fragments have increased in size, and it seems that it can allow Nie Weiyang to exert greater force. Although there are currently no side effects of this change, the item that allows it to grow is the [Proof of Trust], which I think is not a bad thing.

In addition, what he had not thought of before was that transforming into the second administrator would have a side effect.

The surveillance of the Sky-crossing Demon on Nie Weiyang's body was cleared.

If Dukongmo was in the dark and he was in the light before, now Dukongmo is in the light and he is in the dark. He naturally has a higher credibility and favorability among humans—at least Chinese humans—which will make it easier for him to deal with the returning sect.

Nie Weiyang rubbed his brows and began to pick out good-looking stones from the ground.

He was going back to his old city to entrust some tasks to the people there, such as searching for places in the entire Zhongzhou where other "Xunshan" might be buried, and gathering forces to establish a new Zhongzhou Bone Sacrifice Hall. After this battle, Dukong Demon would definitely be prepared. The other party would probably forcibly pull out an incarnation and recruit elite believers from the surrounding areas. Next time, if they didn't have enough people to attack the Zhongzhou Bone Sacrifice Hall, it would not be so easy.

But next time, he must wipe out the influence of the Return Sect in Zhongzhou in one fell swoop!

Moreover, he had to let Gu Shi try to tell others to "touch the coin with this stone badge after entering the shelter."

Thanks to Dukongmo for providing the small object teleportation spell. The operation manual is very detailed. Although the other party seems to not want him to read it at all, he still read it all as soon as he arrived.

He had to first modify the casting conditions; using souls as a casting cost was absolutely unacceptable. Then he needed to attach the spell to the badge, add a target identification program, and figure out how to ensure that when the badge was replaced, [Artificial Destiny] would automatically be transferred to him without being discovered by others...

Perhaps this can be done with the help of the backpack function?

The backpack is an independent space. If there is a way to make the transfer of the badge be treated as the placement operation of the badge itself, it might be possible.

Oh, after solving these technical problems, he still has to make up a story to convince the people of Gushi, telling them that Administrator No. 2 can be a friendly unit, and that he has received a long-term mission from Administrator No. 2.

As for why no one else could take on this kind of mission, why they couldn't even find the second administrator...

Nie Weiyang changed back to his original identity, stepped on the lucky sign, and seemed to be lost in thought.

"...Because, I am Nie Weiyang?"

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Chapter 137 Brother, You Can’t Use Your Hair as a Head

"We need to tell everyone that Administrator No. 2 is the apostle of Dukong Wanxiang!"

The Sun Master muttered to himself, and the next moment he was shaking all over and slapped himself: "Do you want to take that kind of attack again?"

"No, no..." the Sun Lord muttered to himself. That kind of natural disaster-like power, that divine spear-like blow that fell from the sky... No! Absolutely not! "No, I won't do that... Ahhhhh!!!"

A small netherworld explosion occurred inside the Bone Temple Hall. Amidst the terrifying darkness and brilliant colors, the green flames on the lampstands flickered faintly.

After a moment, a helpless sigh came from the flames, and a force summoned the Sun Lord to go under the statue.

At the gate of Gushi, Nie Weiyang couldn't help laughing.

To be honest, he spent about seven days on the road back, and his greatest pastime was to take a look at the master's mental state when he had nothing to do, and he always had something new to do.

He is good, but whether what he does is good or not depends on the person.

Traitor, spy?

This is not human.

"I'm back. I'm going into town for something." Nie Weiyang said. He adjusted his sunglasses and nodded gently to Hua: "What's going on recently?"

Hua had her head lowered, stuffing half a hard bun into her mouth while writing a document. When she heard his voice, she looked up suddenly: "A situation? Yeah, there is!"

The steamed bun crumbs on the corner of her mouth flew onto her hands, which she licked off with a distressed look. Then she cautiously glanced at Nie Weiyang's personal information panel, her pupils trembling at the level number of 27. She pulled out a folded piece of paper and stuffed it into his hand.

"It's all here. I wrote it down on paper so you can read it without any delay."

As she spoke, she took out a water bag, took a few sips, swallowed the steamed bun, and then picked up the notebook again. She had no intention of saying a few more words to Nie Weiyang to build a relationship with him.

"By the way, my brother and sister are very grateful to you," she said, grinning brightly. "They feel energetic after eating meat, so they found some work as helpers in the evenings. Now our family can almost have enough to eat..."

Nie Weiyang frowned slightly. "Your job shouldn't just be enough to keep you 'almost' full. Are you alright?"

Hua knew she had said something wrong, she paused, her smile faded a little, but she smiled again two seconds later.

"It's okay," she said. "It's all our own business. Hey, who doesn't have some difficulties these days? The government even lets them go to school for free and provides a meal at noon! It's already very good!"

She was changing the subject.

Nie Weiyang didn't ask further questions; after all, this was a family matter. He simply nodded slightly, opened the paper and glanced at it as he walked towards the city. He then gave Hua 300 silver rings as a reward, equivalent to 20 days' wages.

"Thank you," he said.

When Hua saw the number, her eyelids twitched slightly, but she didn't say anything polite like "Oh, so much?" or "I don't need so much". She didn't even show that she received the money. Instead, she said "It's okay!" and smiled, lowered her head, and continued eating, looking nothing unusual.

The city gate was crowded with people, and by now some people in the city might have known that Nie Weiyang had returned. He entered Zhengyang District, and many eyes circled around him on the way.

It was past the time of the original relocation of Religious Street. In Nie Weiyang's previous life, he had also entered Lang City on this day. Back then, the tall, thin young man in black was interrogated for a long time at the city gate, but the registration document wasn't Hua. He had been in and out of Lang City countless times since then, but he had never seen Hua before.

I don’t know what happened in this life that made Hua work as a registration officer at the city gate until now. I think the biggest change is Nie Weiyang himself.

Nie Weiyang remembered the note Hua gave him.

There wasn't much information written on it, but it was of some value:

First of all, the Holy Spear Messenger Yi Jian, whom he was looking for, showed up on the day he left. He currently lives near the First People's Hospital of Gushi in Wannan District. The information was even detailed down to the house number.

Secondly, nothing major happened in the three major districts of the city during this period, but some things happened in the two residential areas "Deye" and "Chaoyi" near the edge of Xinyin District. The specific information was blocked, and Hua couldn't find out, but the problem that was blocked must be no small matter, so he mentioned it to him.

Finally, a BOSS seemed to appear next to the ancient city. The expedition team returned in disgrace. The expedition team returned in disgrace. The expedition team returned in disgrace. The expedition team returned in disgrace. The expedition team returned in disgrace. The expedition team returned in disgrace. The expedition team returned in disgrace. No one can defeat that thing now. It has occupied a piece of land that is best for growing crops, and the agronomist is worried to death.

Seize the best land for cultivation...

Could it be the wild boss 'Shu Li'? That creature, from the Book of Songs, Wang Feng, is associated with agriculture, weather, and emotions. It appears as a gaunt, melancholy old farmer, and anyone who trespasses on its land will be chopped down like sorghum... Its spawn requirement is that the region's grain production reaches a certain level. In the previous life, it wouldn't appear until the autumn of the following year. This early appearance might be due to the increased military strength of the ancient city, accelerating the pace of land reclamation.

Nie Weiyang touched his chin.

"So, what happened?" he asked.

He was already sitting in the conference room again, with Liang Zhen sitting across from him, his dark circles even darker than last time. This time, he wasn't sitting with the old lady, but two old men, named Yun Changping and Lin Huaijin.

The two agricultural scholars, the former was strong and muscular, while the latter was short and thin, both of them looked worried.

Before they could speak, Nie Weiyang suddenly raised his hand: "Wait a moment, I have something to do."

He took out a new notebook from his backpack, scribbled a line of words on it, and handed it to Liang Zhenduan. Liang Zhenduan took a closer look and saw a line of vigorous and neat handwriting:

[There's a mole in the city. Word of our last conversation leaked out. The other party likely possesses some sort of remote sensing or detection capability.]

Liang Zhenduan's face was now darker than the dark circles under his eyes. He took the pen and wrote a line of sharp handwriting on the notebook:

[I will investigate thoroughly. Give me three days.]

A large-scale, bloody incident occurred in Deye District. The victims were all children under the age of 12. The perpetrators admitted to being hungry, but some people who could afford food also participated and refused to confess. Religious officials said they sensed an evil aura from these people, possibly some form of cult.

Chaoyi District is currently under lockdown. There's a zombie outbreak there, and no one knows where they came from. A special type of zombie has appeared, their eyeballs replaced by a purple energy. They have a strong desire to attack, possess stronger attributes than ordinary zombies, and are extremely dangerous.

...Did this happen in the previous life?

Nie Weiyang frowned, pondering, but couldn't recall. All he could say was that Zhongzhou in this life was even more bustling than the last. Ever since the Second Administrator appeared in Zhongzhou, it had been destined to become a land of conflict. Was this also him being 'drawn to conflict'? Or was he, in fact, attracting conflict?

This is a complex issue.

As for the special zombies...

Nie Weiyang frowned.

——The soul-lost puppeteer finally managed to sneak into the city.

That might be someone's puppet. I mentioned in the files that there's a class called the Lost Soul Puppet Master, and this particular corpse is its base puppet. Look for a corpse with a strange, foul odor, whether human or animal. Killing it will disable any Lost Soul puppets in the area, unless the puppet master himself is in the city.

[Note: The target may be in disguise.

[Have you found evidence of the defending force? If you can start training your perception skills sooner rather than later, the situation will be much better.]

Liang Zhenduan sighed and wrote down his answer.

[No, it seems the boss outside the city named 'Shu Li' is most likely to drop this item, but the combat units inside the city are currently no match for it. We've deployed modern troops, but heavy firepower like infantry fighting vehicles are simply not allowed to enter its sorghum field phantom area in the Dark Zone. Do you know why?]

why?

Nie Weiyang raised his brows and wrote down his answer:

[Guess what would happen if a chariot crushed farmland in ancient times?

"It just won't let me in, which is good enough. Although that's probably because it doesn't want to see the farmland being crushed. I'll take some people over to take a look later. Before that, you need to help me recruit someone."