Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 472 is simple: I'll take this world and this planet with me.

"you guess?"

Wang Li's voice echoed in the underworld, carrying a hint of mockery.

His long, slender fingers tapped lightly on the bronze table, the sound of his fingernails striking the metal crisp and clear.

Klein stared at Wang Li, watching this mysterious being who had suddenly appeared and turned the world upside down in a short time.

Even though he had become the "Fool" and was essentially at the very top of the world's pyramid, Klein still felt so insignificant in his presence.

Even when he asked himself that question, Klein fell into deep thought.

"Perhaps...maybe...probably...we Sequence 0 gods, evil gods, malevolent gods, and divine beings are really not like a truly qualified god, are we?" Thinking of his and their inhuman behavior in "Lord of Mysteries" and "Ring of Destiny," Klein couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Really, they all live more and more abstract lives than the last," Wang Li shook his head. The God King Wheel Omega halo behind his head swayed slightly with his movements, forming a stark contrast with the magnificent attire of the surrounding gods, making him appear even more majestic and transcendent.

The gears within the God of Steam and Machinery emitted a screeching sound, and this god, known for his rationality, revealed a hint of unease under Wang Li's gaze.

"Trapped in the cage of the sequence path, tormented by the spiritual pollution of the original creator, and coveted by the Outer Gods, falling into depravity and madness amidst all sorts of inconceivable corruption..." Wang Li counted on her fingers, bending one finger after each point she mentioned, "You call this 'qualified'?"

He scoffed.

An invisible pressure swept across the entire underworld, instantly silencing the surging River Styx, countless souls, and the vibrant sea of ​​spider lilies.

Wang Li lightly tapped her fingertip in the void, and twenty-two dazzling rivers of light appeared—each representing a divine path.

Countless figures struggled within the river of light.

Klein saw that in these twenty-two sequences of light, from sequence 9 to sequence 0, each advancement revealed the raw pain, despair, and madness.

"Is this the eternity you desire?" Wang Li's voice became ethereal, carrying an echo that transcended dimensions, and seemingly tinged with a hint of laughter: "Forget it, there's no point in chatting about this with you gods who've been marinated in the 'Primordial.' This tea party of the gods, even if we talk until the heavens break, will at most only satisfy my own slight sense of discontent. It's truly meaningless..."

The veil of the goddess of night fluttered without wind: "You mean, we can leave?"

Wang Li did not answer, but simply closed her eyes.

At this moment, a semi-transparent light screen appeared in front of him:

[System Task: Help Klein fulfill his wish]

[Progress: 97%]

【time left……】

"Almost there," Wang Li murmured, then looked at Klein, "Klein, what's your biggest wish?"

"what?"

Klein's throat tightened.

After becoming a god, he thought he had forgotten what it felt like to be nervous.

Deep down, he had a feeling that his answer to this powerful figure's "question" would create countless different paths for his destiny!
“I…I…I think about my own era, I want to go home.”

The moment those four words were uttered, countless historical projections within the Source Castle vibrated simultaneously.

Those deeply buried memories surged back like a tide—the concrete jungle of the 21st century, my parents' nagging on the other end of the phone, the computer programs I racked my brains over but could never finish writing.
The gods on either side of the long table fell silent. A true god, actually yearning to relinquish his divine position and return to the ordinary?

"Sure enough."

Wang Li smiled, her eyes sparkling with understanding. "From beginning to end, you're just a fool who doesn't belong to this era, you're just Zhou Mingrui who wants to go home. I can send you back, will you go back?" "But I can't bear to leave this era either," Klein couldn't help but sigh again.

Faced with the countless astonishing methods of the powerful figure before him, Klein truly had no doubt that He could send him back to his own era.

"I have too many ties, too many traces, and too many regrets in this era that doesn't belong to me... I don't want to lose them. So, I'm truly sorry, I..."

"Well, since you both miss the past and are reluctant to leave this present era, well... it's simple, then I'll just take this world and this planet with me."

"ah??!!"

Wang Li stood up laughing, and suddenly the sky above the Underworld cracked open, revealing a dazzling galaxy outside.

His body began to glow, first with a faint silver light, and soon became dazzling.

"Wait!" The metal body of the god of steam and machinery creaked and groaned. "What are you doing?"

Wang Li did not answer.

His body had completely transformed into the form of light, his short black hair turned into flowing threads of light, and his god-like figure merged into the light.

The radiant light, like outstretched wings, illuminated the entire underworld.

"The gods of this world live in a way that is too abstract."

Amidst the light, Wang Li's voice echoed from all directions, "To achieve true freedom, one must break free from this era intertwined with 'mystery' and 'fate'!"

A beam of light shot into the sky, piercing through the clouds.

All living beings on Earth witnessed this awe-inspiring scene—a beam of light that stretched from the heavens to the earth expanded infinitely, connecting the earth with the starry sky, and finally embracing the entire planet!
Klein felt a gentle force lifting him up.

He glanced back at the gods and found their expressions more complex than ever before—shock, envy, longing, and a hint of relief.

"Hold on tight." Wang Li's voice rang in his ear, "The flight to the past is now departing."

The next second, Wang Li's body erupted with light.

Wang Li's energy body fully expanded, his microcosm burning to its limit. Behind him, layer upon layer of light wheels appeared, each containing a dazzling and incredible avatar, with various divine lights intertwined into a net.

"drink!"

Light enveloped the entire Earth, and Wang Li's consciousness resonated with the planet.

He could feel the pulse of every mountain range, the breath of every ocean, and the whispers of every forest.

This is the perfect resonance between the Saint Seiya's cosmos and the planet.

"Hehehe..." Wang Li laughed continuously, and in the next instant, she took the first heavy step towards the universe!
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Wang Li transforms into light, using a microcosm that travels at speeds faster than light to head towards the "past"!
At this moment, the laws of the universe were directly penetrated by the most extreme numerical values!
Wang Li embraced the Earth, and in an instant, she transcended the light.

Ahead, before Wang Li's eyes, a colorful river of time flowed endlessly.

"Going against the current, target: September 16, 2019."

(End of this chapter)