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Chapter 423 Mo Changheng

"But you're quite lucky, little girl, to have become a quick transmigration mission taker. To be honest, you're the first quick transmigration mission taker I've ever met. I wonder how that guy 733 is doing now." The illusory figure raised its head with a touch of nostalgia.

"You actually know the main system?" 008 looked at the phantom in disbelief.

He actually knows the main system. You know, before becoming the main system, the main system was called 733, but he hasn't left the Time and Space Administration Bureau for a long time.

"Of course, I was 733's previous binder. If I hadn't underestimated him and died from my injuries, 733 might still be living a carefree life in some other world with me. But judging from your tone, he's become the main system now? That's impressive. I knew it. No wonder he's the system I bound to." The phantom stood with his hands on his hips, speaking arrogantly.

008 tilted his head, looking at the illusory figure in front of him. "Who are you?"

"Oh, after talking for so long, I actually forgot to introduce myself. My apologies. My name is Mo Changheng. I am a Chinese researcher from planet B52, but right now I am just a poor soul trapped here."

[A Chinese person? You're actually Chinese? My host is too! And so are they.]

"Judging from the demeanor of this man and woman, they must be from the military. That's great. I also had a personal bodyguard, but he sacrificed himself in that great battle."

Mo Changheng's eyes were filled with nostalgia. All those who had helped him build the country were dead.

“Young lady, since you’ve made a contract with him, you should also take a look at this thing behind you.” Mo Changheng pointed to a coffin next to the throne on the high platform.

"This is the cenotaph of Qianxun, the one who was originally bound to the body. It seems she had foreseen this day and prepared some materials." Mo Changheng looked at the coffin.

Mo Qianxun looked at the coffin, her eyes flickering slightly.

[Host, let's go take a look!]

Mo Qianxun nodded and stepped forward with 008.

Ling Feng and Chen Min wanted to follow, but the orbs of light kept them outside.

Mo Changheng looked at the two of them and touched his chin: "That's great. We don't need to tear through space and time anymore, so there won't be any sacrifices."

With their own dedicated spacetime tunnel, they no longer needed to tear through spacetime.

"Yes, if it weren't for 008 and Chihiro, perhaps we wouldn't have known that time travel is actually real. Now that the country is developing rapidly, science, cultivation, and supernatural abilities are on the rise."

"Do you know that with great power comes great responsibility?"

“We know!” Ling Feng’s tone was very serious.

"Back then, this world was the most powerful world in the entire Great World. At that time, this world was truly a world where saints were everywhere. Any saint who entered another world would be capable of destroying that world. But such a powerful world was almost destroyed by those guys until there was nothing left." Mo Changheng sighed.

Thinking back to the first time I stepped onto this land, the air was filled with a heavy stench of blood, and the ground beneath my feet was truly the kind of place where you could step on two corpses with every step.

“We know that our world has been made the first battlefield to confront the enemy.” Chen Min looked at Mo Qianxun, who was walking towards the high platform. “Fortune and misfortune are intertwined. We can’t just gain benefits.”

"It seems you two have a pretty good mindset." Mo Changheng looked at the determined expressions on their faces and suddenly laughed.

"Of course, even if I die, I'll take a few enemies down with me." Chen Min clenched his fist.

"Not bad, that's ambitious." Mo Changheng gave her a thumbs up, then suddenly thought of something.

"Come here!" Chen Min and Ling Feng approached: "What's wrong?"

"Do you see that?" Mo Changheng pointed to a wall.

"Yes, I see it. It should be quite sturdy."

"Then what... what sturdiness? Don't disrupt my train of thought." Mo Changheng rolled his eyes.

"Oh!" Ling Feng silently made a zipping motion.

"There's a hidden compartment there, inside which is a box. The USB drive in the box contains all the research results of my life. If you were in modern times, it would be of great use to you."

Ling Feng and Chen Min exchanged a glance, and Ling Feng went forward to find the hidden compartment.

Chen Min looked at Mo Changheng: "Aren't you worried that the USB drive will wear out after a long time if you put those documents here?"

Mo Changheng chuckled: "What are you afraid of? These things were originally prepared for you."

Chen Min's smile froze slightly as she looked at him in disbelief: "What do you mean? You knew we were coming all along? No, you should say you knew this day would come?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think I'm doing here? I haven't reincarnated all these years, just waiting for this day." Mo Changheng looked at Ling Feng's back with some emotion.

Actually, he wasn't sure if anyone would actually come. He only remembered his mission: to wait for the transmigrator to find him and hand over what he had.

"Are you so sure the person you're waiting for will come? What if they never come?" Chen Min thought he was being a bit silly.

If no one comes, wouldn't he have to wait even longer?

"It's alright. If no one comes for several decades or even centuries, I'll leave a projection and reincarnate!" Who wants to stay here forever?

Chen Min almost choked on her own saliva: "No, you didn't think of setting up a projection earlier, did you? You've been waiting all these years for nothing!"

Mo Changheng scoffed: "What do you know? This is a bet I made with 733. He told me that those guys would definitely come back, and he would choose a mission taker to ask me for these things. But I thought that those guys were scattered and defeated by us, how could they possibly come back to provoke us? So we made a bet."

Looking back at when he first made that bet, he was really foolish. How could he have ruined himself for so long?

"Wow, you're pretty unlucky."

Mo Changheng sighed; he thought so too.

On the other side, Mo Qianxun arrived in front of the coffin. Looking at the golden coffin in front of her, she remained silent for two seconds.

"008, do you think she really is my ancestor? If I open the coffin, will I disturb her peace?"

[Host, stop trying to comfort yourself. Chihiro has already been reduced to ashes. How could she possibly disturb us? Open it quickly. I'm really curious about what she left behind.] 008 glanced at the fan on the throne next to him every now and then.

This fan looks more and more familiar the more I look at it, but I just can't remember why.

"Then I'll get started!" Mo Qianxun rubbed her palms together and stretched her body, preparing to exert her strength.