Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1673: Wild History May Not Be Historical Enough, But It’s Definitely Wild

The Zhongzhou team hasn't gathered together for a long time. The Zhongzhou team has been very busy over the past few hundred years.

Some people are busy suppressing their own humor, some are busy improving their strength, some are very busy but don’t know what they are busy with, and some are busy causing trouble for the Honghuang Heavenly Court.

"Go away! This is the inevitable fate of the invaders!"

When the pistol bullet penetrated the Daoyun reactor of the last Daoyun Xuanhuang ship, Zhang Jie declared the defeat of Honghuang Heavenly Court.

"That's how I led Sanguang and the others to fight off the invasion of Honghuang Heaven together with La. La even pushed the gun to the other end of the plane channel and directly hit the mainland of Honghuang Heaven. But those bastards of Honghuang Heaven seemed to be on guard, and La failed to blow up the military port this time."

"Brother is awesome! Awesome!"

In the real main god space of the Zhongzhou team, Zhang Jie was smoking and chatting with others about his experiences.

Zhang Jie is enjoying this moment very much, not only because there are people to provide atmosphere for him when he speaks, but also because this is a rare time to relax.

"But the Honghuang Heavenly Court is really well-off. Why do I feel like their people and warships are endless?"

Luo Li, who knew the most about Honghuang Heavenly Court, answered Zhang Jie's doubts. During the time he followed Jiang Shang, Fu Zha was addicted to fighting with people online and opening other people's boxes, Zhao Yingkong was obsessed with watching TV series, and Cheng Xiao was collecting martial arts information from Honghuang Heavenly Court, which could be considered as doing some serious work. Only Luo Li realized that it might be a good opportunity to collect intelligence from the enemy.

"Even in the past, with a population of more than 7 trillion in the Primordial Heaven, a foundation-building rate of one in ten was a terrifying number. The base number is so large."

"Moreover, the current Kunpeng (Jade Emperor) forced the people of Honghuang Heaven to build their foundations. After so many years, Honghuang Heaven should have a guaranteed foundation. As long as there are materials, eight or nine mysterious soldiers and lands, and eight treasures merit pools, things like the Xuanhuang warship can be built. Even the Chaos Xuanhuang warship that is powerful enough to kill a high saint alone can be built in 72 hours with eight or nine mysterious soldiers and lands as long as Honghuang Heaven is willing to provide materials. As for humans, as far as I know, Honghuang Heaven does have people working on the human-making project."

"what?"

"Honghuang Heaven has a soul factor project, and it has already been implemented to the third version. Just from the name, you can probably guess what it is used for, right?"

Fu Zha was very surprised. He was not surprised that the people of Honghuang Heaven, who claimed that they were the only true humans and that all the people in the outer planes were mixed-races of all races, would actually engage in artificial human engineering. Instead, he was surprised that Luo Li could know such important information.

"As if she realized what Fu Zha was thinking, Luo Li was speechless, but she couldn't tell him directly that he did nothing in Honghuang Heaven except cursing people online, even though such things could be easily found out by searching."

"Tsk, if you didn't write it, then just write it. Why did you read it out loud?"

Fu Zha looked at Zhang Heng anxiously. Zhang Heng was holding a small notebook and writing something. "Everyone in the Zhongzhou team admired Zhang Heng, the wise, diligent, and great historian of the Zhongzhou team, who did not forget to record history even on such an important day as the Zhongzhou team gathering. Only Fu Zha was ignorant."

With everyone on the Zhongzhou team collectively looking constipated, Zhang Heng read and wrote at the same time, fearing that others would not know what he was writing.

"What's wrong with Zhang Heng recently? Has his old illness relapsed? I remember that he has been much more normal since he descended in the form of the mythical earth. His whole state can't be called anthropomorphic, it can even be called a pseudo-human. Why is he sick again? Wu Jie, do you have any clues?"

Wu Jie turned his head away and was unwilling to answer the question directly, but when he realized that it was Chu Xuan on the other side, he felt that this question was not difficult to answer.

"To put it simply, if Zhang Heng wants to get close to Chu Hao, not going crazy is a basic requirement. If Zhang Heng is funny around Chu Hao, something will definitely happen between them. According to historical records, Zhang Heng may not be the unlucky one, but Chu Hao will definitely be the one who gets into big trouble. So Zhang Heng can only suppress himself as much as possible around Chu Hao. Now that Chu Hao is not around, can he let himself go? Sigh, what a deformed love."

Wu Jie actually expressed understanding and approval for Zhang Heng's behavior.

The main reason is that if something serious really happened to Chu Hao, it would not be as simple as all of Chu Xuan's subsequent plans being scrapped. After all, even if all of Chu Xuan's subsequent plans were scrapped, Wu Jie believed that with Chu Xuan's ability, he could come up with a backup plan in minutes. Even the scrapping of the apparent plan itself was part of a bigger plan.

But if Chu Hao died, and it was because of Zhang Heng’s funny behavior, then here comes the funny history!

Even if we don't consider the strategic significance of the unconditional and unlimited resurrection of the mythical form of the earth, Chu Hao can be said to have done a great deed just by effectively preventing the arrival of the funny calendar.

"What are you talking about? I'm contributing to the team!" Zhang Heng, who was writing furiously, looked up suddenly and said, "If it weren't for me, how many people in the future would be able to truly understand the Zhongzhou team?"

"It's over. I can't imagine how bad our Zhongzhou team's image will be after people in the future find your notes. I suggest you exile yourself to the real history. They are all writing official history, and they are in urgent need of geniuses like you who write unofficial history. Maybe if you go there to study for a few years, you can even condense the [Unofficial History Dao Fruit]. Then you and the Great Sage can be companions, one writing unofficial history and the other spreading gossip, making all life in the multiverse restless."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Heng lowered his head and wrote quickly.

"Historian Zhang Heng has unparalleled achievements and extraordinary talents. He is a genius who is envied by heaven. He is invincible in the world and has a great reputation. He is a genius who has never appeared in the world. This matter was caused by the gods."

Finally, Zhang Heng was pinned to the ground and beaten by several people who could no longer tolerate his behavior. They snatched the book from his hand and threw it into the turbulence of time and space, leaving it to fend for itself.

"Why do you want to do this? Look at Liu Yu, he's still a peripheral member of [Go, Pikachu], and you see how good his mental state is. Some people just deserve it. Zhao Yingkong, try harder, try harder. You were too gentle to Zhang Heng, you have to get back the mental state you had before when you poked him in the waist!"

Wu Jie was fanning the flames at the side, fearing that the fist that landed on Zhang Heng would not be light enough. However, Wu Jie's words made the handsome and vigorous young man frown.

(End of this chapter)