this infinite world

"You came."

"Well, I'm here."

Late at night, at two o'clock in the morning, on a crater on the moon, two Zheng Zha stood facing each other.

——Regarding the question raised by Zhang Heng before, it is naturally impossible to get an immediate response.

It is not a small matter to decide the division of labor and cooperation among the various reincarnation teams, which ones go to explore outside and which ones stay in the real world. Especially when there is the demon team led by the clone Zheng Zha and the old-god team led by Adam after resurrection...

It would be fine if the Zhongzhou team could really make the decision with just one word, but unfortunately, now that Yang Yun has disappeared, Zheng Zha, who has stepped down as captain for a long time, obviously does not have the determination and courage to "suppress all disobedience."

"How about this... let's take a few days off and discuss this matter later? After such a big battle, everyone must be tired."

Zheng Zha, who was being stared at, subconsciously said the words he often said every time he returned to the main god space.

This is the usual practice of the Zhongzhou team. After completing a mission, they will first call on the Lord God to repair their whole body. Then, whether they sleep soundly in the arms of their loved ones for a night, or study the harvest and exchange alone in the Lord God Square for a night, they will adjust their spirits and leave all worries to be solved the next day. This is the style of the Zhongzhou team.

Although Xiao Honglu and Neos frowned at this relatively conservative proposal, seeing that Chu Xuan, the wise man of the Zhongzhou team, did not raise any objections, they had no choice but to agree. After all, although they had the full body restoration of the Lord God, the feeling of exhaustion from the soul after the battle could not be faked.

Fortunately, although the "main gods" of other teams were temporarily closed, they still handed over the personal rooms of each reincarnationist to the "main god" of the Zhongzhou team before that, temporarily avoiding the tragedy of the reincarnationists of other teams becoming homeless... Of course, their creations were also safe and sound, which made many people feel relieved.

However, although we will discuss this issue again in a few days, some people who finally got the answer obviously don’t want to wait even for a few days.

"I have a question... Why did we choose such a crappy place to meet?"

After a brief conversation, the replica Zheng Zha spoke first. He glanced at the surrounding bumpy craters in silence and said, "If we want to avoid being eavesdropped by others, shouldn't we be in our own room?"

Although even ordinary fourth-level masters are completely immune to the effects of the extremely harsh environment, surviving on the moon is not a problem. However, this does not mean that the masters like this environment, at least the replica Zheng Zha does not like it... In his opinion, there should be a corresponding formal occasion to discuss things, at least the current situation where there is no seat and no tea is not in line with his mind.

"Since it's a fight, there has to be some sense of ceremony, right?"

Unlike the clone Zheng Zha, who was disgusted, Zheng Zha was full of complacency: "In fact, I also thought of other places, such as 'Full Moon Night, Forbidden City'. But then I remembered a friend I met in the mission world. His father and uncle had a fight on the moon, and that fight lasted for three whole years..."

"...You don't think I'm here to challenge you to a fight, do you?"

"Hey, aren't you going to pick a fight with me this time? I thought you were just pretending to be dissatisfied and were planning to fight me in a five-game comeback."

Zheng Zha was surprised, but he waved his hand immediately: "It doesn't matter, no matter what you came to me for. Anyway, with your personality, you can't talk properly without a fight..."

"...It seems that you have some misunderstanding about me. I am here to talk to you, not to fight you." The clone Zheng Zha took a deep breath and managed to suppress the swear words that were about to come out of his mouth and the black sparks that appeared on his body surface. "What do you think about his proposal during the day?"

This man was obviously not the type to beat around the bush. He came straight to the point and put forward his request: "I hope to go explore the outside world, while you stay in the real world... This is what I want to talk to you about tonight."

"Well, you've put what you wanted to say on your face."

Seeing that the replica had gotten to the point, Zheng Zha stopped teasing, stroked his chin and responded seriously: "In fact, you also understand the best way, which is to take turns according to the number of missions performed. For example, you lead the team to perform a mission once, and I lead the team to perform a mission once... But judging from what you said tonight, the focus should be on that 'always'."

"Are you really sure? The plane of Narnia is not so easy to find. If you just rely on the Lord's random teleportation and 'try your luck', it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack... Or do you want to keep looking even if that's the case?"

"Of course." The clone Zheng Zha responded without hesitation: "You should understand that I have reasons to do this."

"Of course I understand..."

Looking at the face of the replica, Zheng Zha felt a sigh of regret. Because in the original world line he saw from Dr. Manhattan, he should have been the one who "tried his luck" to find the Chronicles of Narnia in the Lord God missions again and again, and resurrected his teammates who died in the final battle... but now he has become his own replica, which is really a trick of fate.

Looking at the replica in front of him, Zheng Zha seemed to see himself in another world. The other him also regarded "resurrecting teammates" as his greatest obsession, but now Zheng Zha also knew that it was not a good thing.

Too strong an obsession often leads people into a dead end. It may not be a big deal at the advanced level of the fourth stage, but if one intends to become a saint, then this is a huge flaw and may even lead to his death on the spot. In Zheng Zha's opinion, his own replica seems to have this tendency...

"...I can offer conditions in exchange."

Seeing that Zheng Zha did not answer after thinking for a long time, the replica had no choice but to add another offer: "If you are willing to stay in the real world, then I can agree to one of your conditions..."

"Any conditions?"

"Let me listen first."

"It's really frustrating that you're so reluctant to ask for help..."

Looking at the alert face and the stubborn attitude, like a replica of a stone in a toilet, Zheng Zha touched his chin and came up with an idea. He smiled and said, "Well, I don't have any other requests... Are you free tomorrow?"

"...Yes, there is." The replica looked at Zheng Zha with a vigilant look: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing, just..."

Zheng Zha smiled and said, "Let's have dinner together tomorrow." (End of this chapter)