Helping each other with countless me.

Chapter 602 begins with the grand finale.
Summary of the sharing space.
Summary of the aftermath of Li Zhongren's journey through two worlds
By traversing between the two worlds, constantly defeating twisted entities, accumulating power, and continuously growing stronger.
His girlfriend, Liu Huizi, assisted him in his research by inheriting the legacy of a Warring States period witch.
Ultimately, they found the core of the distorted world: the Twisted Cube.
Currently, the Rubik's Cube has been teleported back to the border area.
Important Note: The Twisted Cube possesses a unique ability to affect artificial Outer God corpses.
Initiate the awakening ceremony to awaken all of Li Zhongren.
"It felt like a long dream, but the dream is finally over."

"Speaking of which, have we merged into one?"

Countless Li Zhongren opened their eyes, and then they found that there weren't many people. It was as if everyone had become one person, and even their thoughts had become unified.

"Don't worry, that won't happen. I set up a safe room at the beginning of the integration. Right now, you can think of us as graphics cards in crossfire, all of Li Zhongren are connected together, becoming a collective to resist the corrosion of the artificial exogod's shell."

The enormous collective consciousness seemed to be talking to itself.

"And once everything has settled down, we will still go our separate ways to our own worlds. But at that time, we will be able to share our power completely, and then you will all be able to live the lives you want."

"So, can we now begin the decisive battle against the Supreme Will?"

"That's true in theory, but fighting a decisive battle directly in the void is not a good thing."

"why?"

"This void multiverse is not just about us fighting against the Supreme Will in the void. In the end, it's easy for other Outer Gods to take advantage of the situation."

"Then what are we going to do?"

"A twisted Rubik's Cube"

The massive body of the artificial Outer God slowly rose to its feet. From the outside, it looked like a glowing human body, but it had countless eyes on its head, all of which were looking at the Rubik's Cube floating in the Outer God's hand.

"We have traveled through countless worlds and searched for countless years before we finally encountered this thing."

"So, what is it used for?"

"It's very simple: distortion, distortion that ignores everything, even Outer Gods."

"Whose distortion?"

"We, and it."

"What will be the effect after distortion?"

"Reincarnation, it, and we, will be reincarnated into a distorted and closed world. In this world, we will engage in an endless battle with the supreme will. In the end, the survivor will devour the soul of the other and leave that world."

"If we had this Rubik's Cube from the beginning, would it mean we wouldn't have had to wait this long?"

"of course not."

"This body of the Outer God is the foundation for confronting the supreme will."

“Otherwise, we wouldn’t even be qualified to face him. You need to know what an Outer God is. An Outer God is a center of information gathering in the endless void. Each center can be considered an Outer God. This is why mortals go crazy when they face Outer Gods or Ancient Gods, because mortals’ processors can’t even process the information that the Outer Gods are escaping.”

"So, what kind of world will we be reborn into?"

"I don't know. The world is vast and ever-changing. However, one thing is certain: we have the advantage because the Twisted Cube is in our hands."

"By the way, does the Supreme Will possess self-awareness?"

"The vast majority of Outer Gods do not possess a so-called self. Their information gathering centers are incredibly powerful, but the endless information makes it difficult for Outer Gods to develop a self. Their behavior is more akin to the instincts of a low-level animal."

"Then, how will the Outer Gods, after being reincarnated, become our enemies?"

What do you hope for?

"Can you still be sure?"

"Of course, we've traversed countless years to obtain the Twisted Cube. If we don't even have this much access, then we've wasted our time."

"Let it become some kind of object."

One of countless Li Zhongrens made a suggestion.

"Never let it become human. Once it becomes human, it will have a self, and a supreme will with a self is not so easy to deal with."

"it is good."

"So, does anyone else have anything else to say?"

"Nothing more to say. I wish us both great success, and that we may each become Buddhas and Ancestors in our own worlds, haha."

It was accompanied by what sounded like laughter from countless people.

The artificial Outer God raised its massive hand, and the Rubik's Cube suspended in its hand began to slowly rotate. Then, the barrier that had enveloped the entire borderland vanished instantly, and the supreme will that had pursued the borderland for countless years descended with boundless rage.

Unfortunately, before it could even voice its thoughts, the pitch-black Rubik's Cube suddenly expanded, expanded, and expanded again, swallowing the two Outer God shells, and even the entire boundary area, leaving only endless void, and in the distance, the other Outer Gods, hidden within the void, watching the spectacle.
Li Zhongren opened his eyes.

He felt that he was himself, and he was also countless Li Zhongrens, but at the same time, each of them was independent. This was a unique honeycomb mentality.

Then, he looked around.

At the entrance of an orphanage
It's that familiar perfect start again.
Li Zhongren shook his head and sensed his own body.

A baby.

A pure baby.

But unlike others, he possesses immense psychic power.

It did not originate from the power of the Outer God's shell; it was simply an aggregate of countless hive consciousnesses that converged, and the accumulation of quantity led to a qualitative change.

"Hey, every good person has their advantages."

Under the control of his telekinesis, Li Zhongren's body slowly floated up.

As the owner of the Twisted Cube, how could he not cheat himself?

As for the Supreme Will, it wasn't so lucky. Not only did it lose its physical body, it also lost the ability to think, becoming a pure twisted entity. Of course, this twisted entity had one unique buff: it could find itself, catch itself, and kill itself.

And anyone who obtains it will be strengthened by this power, but the ultimate goal will inevitably be to kill themselves.

"call"

With a gust of wind, Li Zhongren left the orphanage gate silently. His arrival was so quiet that even the people at the orphanage didn't know, and his departure was just as unnoticed.

Although he is just an infant, he possesses immense mental power and can do anything, so there is no need for him to stay in the orphanage to avoid endangering the children.

"So, what should I do?"

After much deliberation, Li Zhongren made a decision.

"Find the king of this country!"

He was confident that his duel with the supreme will would not involve ordinary people. This was the core of being an Outer God. After all, how could one call oneself a god if one couldn't even control scattered power?
However, his arrival also ushered in an era of spiritual revival for the world.

This means the limits of the world have been unlocked; it's an opportunity, but also a risk. Even if he's not a saint, he should do what he can to ensure he has a clear conscience.

"The capital of the Rhône Empire should be in that direction."

Just now, with his powerful abilities, Li Zhongren read the memories of the teachers in the orphanage and gained common knowledge about this world.

The good news is that this is an ordinary world, like all other worlds, roaming the universe. Whenever a planet crosses a region of dark matter, it enters a period of spiritual energy revival. In other words, this is not the first time this world has experienced a spiritual energy revival. Even if it hadn't come, this day would have come in the future. It has just brought forward this process.

Then, it will be even more non-stick.

Of course, you should tell the truth when it's necessary.
Taking a deep breath, Li Zhongren launched himself like a cannonball, aiming straight for the royal palace in the capital of the Rhône Empire.
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Dividing line

Li Zhongren enveloped himself in a dense yet flexible shield of psychic energy. This invisible shell perfectly broke through air resistance and even distorted the surrounding light to some extent, making him less conspicuous.

For a collective consciousness with countless world experiences, manipulating telekinesis for high-speed flight is as natural as breathing.

Like a harmless, invisible meteor, he sped toward the capital of the Red Empire, the mountains and rivers beneath his feet rushing past at an astonishing speed.

However, his "low-key" flight caused a huge stir on the air defense radar network of the Red Empire.

Inside the Imperial Strategic Air Defense Command Center, the lights were on full display, and a huge electronic screen was filled with dots and trajectory lines.

Captain Benjamin, the officer on duty, was drinking his fifth cup of coffee of the day to combat the fatigue of the late night.

Suddenly, a piercing alarm shattered the tranquility of the command center.

"Report! Unidentified high-speed flying object detected! Coordinates: XXX East longitude, XXX North latitude! Speed... Good heavens, speed exceeding Mach 15! Altitude: 3 meters, continuously descending!"

The radar operator's voice was filled with disbelief and shock.

"What? Mach 15? Is it one of our secret experimental projects?"

Captain Benjamin jolted, nearly dropping his coffee cup, and lunged at the control panel, staring intently at the point of light that was rapidly approaching the heart of the Empire.

This speed far exceeds the current speed limits of any active aircraft in the Empire or any other known country.

"No identification code! Not our project! Trajectory analysis points directly to the Seoul metropolitan area!"

The operator's tone became increasingly tense.

"Activate the highest alert procedure! Attempt to establish communication! Order the 'Black Hawk' squadrons on standby in the nearby airspace to scramble and intercept! Ground air defense forces, prepare to proceed!"

Captain Benjamin quickly issued a series of orders, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

A UFO traveling at Mach 15—this is practically an alien invasion-level threat!
The atmosphere in the command center froze instantly, and everyone was on high alert.

Two of the latest Imperial Thunderhawk fighter jets roared into the night sky. The pilots received a vague but urgent order to intercept a high-speed, high-altitude, unidentified aircraft.

Major Jack, the lead pilot, attempted to lock onto the target with radar, but the signal was extremely unstable, and the target appeared to have some kind of jamming capability.

"Command, the target signal is weak and difficult to lock onto. Requesting the use of the 'Imperial Eagle Eye' satellite for optical identification!"

"Request for approval. The 'Eagle Eye' 3 satellite has adjusted its orbit and begun high-precision scanning of the target area."

The command center responded quickly.

In space, an expensive military reconnaissance satellite pointed its high-resolution lens at the predicted target location.

Technicians at the satellite control center transmit images in real time to the large screen at the air defense command center.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the true nature of this terrifying high-speed flying object to be revealed.

Is it a new type of missile? An alien spaceship? Or...?
The image gradually became clearer, starting with blurry dots of light, and then the outline gradually emerged.
An eerie silence fell over the command center.

Immediately afterwards, someone couldn't help but let out a short, forcibly suppressed gasp, followed by more uncontrollable exclamations and a strange sound somewhere between collapse and bursts of laughter.

On the large screen, after image enhancement and processing, a picture is clearly displayed.

A baby that looks like it was just born, pink and smooth, is curled up in a very comfortable position, as if it were in its mother's womb, and is quietly floating in the air.

The baby was enveloped in a layer of air ripples that were barely perceptible to the naked eye but slightly distorted under a special spectrum. It was these ripples that propelled him at a terrifying speed of over Mach 15 toward the Imperial Palace.

"What...what the hell is this?"

Captain Benjamin felt as if his decades of military knowledge and worldview had shattered into dust at that moment. He rubbed his eyes hard, even wondering if he was hallucinating from an overdose of caffeine.

"Captain, satellite identification confirms the target. The target is an infant."

The operator's voice trembled, filled with a profound sense of absurdity.

"A baby? A baby flying at Mach 15?"

Major Jack's voice came through the fighter jet's communication channel, filled with the same bewilderment and shock.

"Command, are you sure you're not mistaken? This thing on my radar is a... baby?"

The images are incredibly impactful. Satellites representing cutting-edge military technology have captured what appears to be humanity in its most primitive and vulnerable form, moving at high speed in a way that defies all the laws of physics.

This extreme contrast left these tough soldiers completely at a loss for what to do.

Intercept?

What should be used to block it?
Shoot an infant with an air-to-air missile?
If I included this in a report, they'd think I was crazy!

caveat?

How to issue a warning?

Use internationally recognized channels to send messages.

"Attention infant in front, you are speeding. Please land immediately for inspection."

Captain Benjamin opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single command for a long time.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The situation has completely exceeded the scope of conventional handling. This is no longer a military issue, but rather something supernatural or an extremely bizarre political problem.

supernatural?
Thinking of this word, Benjamin suddenly remembered that similar situations had been recorded in the long history of the empire. These situations were not fictions, but real events that would actually occur at a certain point in time, like the ebb and flow of the tide.
"Black Hawk squadrons will escort and monitor from a safe distance, but absolutely no firing! Repeat, absolutely no firing!"

Captain Benjamin took a deep breath, and after regaining his composure, he decisively issued the order.

"Immediately connect me to Her Majesty's office via the emergency line! Level: Highest! At the same time, package the satellite images and all data and send them to the Royal Palace and the Security Cabinet!"

He stared at the rapidly moving dot of light resembling a baby on the screen and murmured to himself, "God above, I hope Her Majesty the Queen will accept this 'surprise'."

(End of this chapter)