Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 598 My name is Zhang Bairen, Brother Mo, you can just call me Xiao Zhang.
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Mo Yu was already wondering who this cheeky guy could be.

Subhuti?
Several versions do have a similar style.

Jin Chanzi?
That monk is too upright; he shouldn't be that lewd.

It can't be Guanyin, can it?

Is this a woman disguised as a man, or is the Guanyin of this world actually male?

As the storyteller watched Mo Yu walk towards him step by step, his smile grew even brighter.

however……

Mo Yu walked straight past him with a blank expression.

They continued to ignore him.

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The storyteller's raised hand froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face also solidified.

This script doesn't seem right.

He himself became a little insecure.

"Did I forget to turn off the spell?"

He looked down at himself, then examined himself. "It's not turned on."

He could see that Mo Yu had already passed him and was about to disappear around the street corner.

The storyteller finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hey! That's not right of you!"

His figure, like a shadow, reappeared beside Mo Yu, and he reached out and put his hand on Mo Yu's shoulder with obvious displeasure.

"How can you ignore someone who greets you politely, time and time again?"

"Show some manners, will you?!"

Mo Yu glanced at the hand that was resting on his shoulder.

how to say……

He was trying to hide just now.

Didn't hide.

“I often listened to my parents’ teachings.”

Mo Yu put on a good boy's act and reached out to pry the hand off her shoulder, saying, "Don't talk to strangers."

Then, somehow, a scroll appeared in his hand.

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Mo Yu looked at the painting that had been forcibly handed to him and was speechless.

Once you're entangled in this karma, it's not something you can simply avoid by wishing you wouldn't.

"hey-hey."

The storyteller grinned slyly, "Take it, don't be shy."

"Besides, as the saying goes, familiarity breeds contempt. We've already met twice, so we're practically acquaintances now!"

Mo Yu glanced at him sideways, expressionless.
"An acquaintance whose name I don't even know?"

"Ah, a name is just a label." The storyteller waved his hand, looking like a wise man who had let go of his attachments.

It was clear that Mo Yu was staring straight at him.

He smacked his lips.

"Tsk, fine, fine. It's just a name. If you really want to know, then I'll tell you."

"My surname is Zhang, my given name is Hao, and my courtesy name is Bairen."

Zhang Bairen smiled brightly, "Brother Mo, you can just call me Xiao Zhang."

Mo Yu's lips twitched violently.

Zhang... Zhang what the hell?!
Is the Hao you're referring to the one in the phrase "Haotian Jinque Wushang Zhizun Ziran Miaoyou Miluo Zhizhen Yuhuang Shangdi"?

Mo Yu looked at the guy beside him, who had his arm around his shoulder and was giving him a "I'm your brother" look, and his mouth felt a little dry.
"Can't you just make up a name?"

"Oh~!"

Zhang Bairen sighed heavily, "Look at you, I told you I didn't want to talk about it, but you insisted on asking!"

“I’ve opened my heart to you and told you my real name, but you’re unhappy! You even blame me for not making up a name.”

"If I actually make up a name then, won't you... blame me again for lying to you in the first place?"

He kept rambling on and on, acting very long-winded.

Being a person is difficult.

"It's harder to be an honest person."

Mo Yu stood with him on the side of the street, but dared not move.

There's nothing you can do; the Jade Emperor is standing right next to you, affectionately putting his arm around your shoulder and calling you brother.

Are you moved?

Do you dare to move?
Given the status of this Supreme Heavenly Emperor, in any version of mythology, he would have to start as a Great Luo Golden Immortal!

He's giving you face now, and he's being nice to you two.

But if you really dare to be shameless...

Who knows, in the next second, you might witness firsthand what the Jade Emperor's wrath truly means.

Think of Fengxian County.

Think about it again: the mountain of rice, the mountain of noodles, and the golden lock.

This Jade Emperor seems to have a rather narrow mind!

Just as Mo Yu was racking her brains, frantically thinking of a solution.

The incessant chatter in my ears suddenly stopped.

"I always feel..."

Zhang Bairen's seemingly cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, a glint of shrewdness flashing within them. "You're secretly thinking some very bad things about me."

Mo Yu said without changing his expression, "I am indeed feeling sentimental!"

"I am truly impressed by your handsome appearance and approachable manner! Your charm and demeanor are beyond my reach!"

"Hey, hey!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Bairen waved his hand with satisfaction and released his hand from Zhang Bairen's shoulder.

He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding the air of a lonely sage. "There's no need for Brother Mo to bring up such an obvious matter. It makes me feel embarrassed."

He looked Mo Yu up and down:
"Brother Mo, although you look... a bit approachable, your skills are quite impressive."

"Thank you so much." Mo Yu's lips twitched again.

These two words, if reversed.

He's just playing with crickets. He's pretty good at it, but he's just plain-looking!
"Hey, don't be so polite! We're brothers, this makes us sound like strangers."

Zhang Bairen said with a smile, "I already told you, you can just call me Xiao Zhang."

Mo Yu, however, dared not take the bait and immediately changed the subject: "So what brings you here today?"

His gaze fell on the Shadow God Painting in his hand. "Could it be that they're just returning this painting to me?"

"Oh dear, it's mainly because of your forgetful habit, Brother Mo. You need to change it."

Zhang Bairen, who had been looking at him with a "I'm so worried about you" expression, suddenly became serious and said, "Besides... wasn't it you, Brother Mo, who invited me to show myself?"

"..."

Mo Yu remained silent.

He left the Shadow God Map there not only because he didn't want it anymore, but also to confirm whether he was being watched.

"If I hadn't come, I would have made a friend of Brother Mo."

Zhang Bairen's tone was calm, yet contained supreme authority, "Wouldn't that mean handing over your rare and exceptional friend to someone else?"

Mo Yu felt as if the world before her eyes had lost all its color in an instant!

Moonlight, night breeze, distant chirping of insects, and even his own heartbeat...

Everything has completely solidified!
A bead of cold sweat slowly slid down the back of his neck.

Even with his mental state, he found the imperial might somewhat unbearable.

"Hahaha...hahahaha..." Zhang Bairen suddenly burst into laughter upon seeing Mo Yu's tense expression, his imperial aura completely gone. "How about it, Brother Mo, were you scared?"

Mo Yu: "..."

His face was gloomy, and he was even beginning to wonder if he should be sent to another world.

However, the other party did not show any obvious malice.

Although Mo Yu felt anger and fear, her mind remained remarkably calm.

Contact with such a high-ranking and powerful individual would be of great benefit to his path.

The risks are certainly enormous.

But the opportunities are also unprecedented!

Even if the other party really wants to take advantage of me.

In the process of being exploited, he can also gain enough benefits to accelerate his own growth.

"Okay, okay, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Zhang Bairen seemed to have laughed enough.

Seeing that Mo Yu was still in a sullen state, he stopped and revealed the true purpose of his trip: "Brother Mo is listed on the Investiture of the Gods."

"But... Brother Mo died, but his soul did not return to the Investiture of the Gods and enter my Heavenly Court to become a god."

"On the contrary, it has been resurrected today."

Zhang Bairen's gaze deepened. He looked at Mo Yu and continued, "I was very curious, and since I had nothing else to do, I decided to investigate myself."

"But I never expected..."

He smiled slightly, "Brother Mo, I sensed a power within you that is not of this world."

"..."

Mo Yu fell silent again.

Even if the Heavenly Dao does not notice anything amiss after his true spirit merges with his true spirit.

However, what he cultivated was ultimately not the spiritual system of this world.

In a high-level world like Black Myth...

His power system from other worlds will eventually be detected by a supreme being like the Jade Emperor, who is already powerful and wields a divine artifact!

"so……"

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and looked directly at the capricious Heavenly Emperor before him. "Your Majesty, what do you wish me to do?"

Upon hearing this title, Zhang Bairen's face immediately fell.

"I don't know what I did to earn such respect from you, Brother Mo. You won't even call me Xiao Zhang!"

He sighed deeply, heartbroken. "Could it be that, Brother Mo, you really don't want to be friends with me?"

"..."

Mo Yu was silenced once again.

Facing this clown Jade Emperor is a headache, a fucking headache.

It would be better to just attack him directly.

Even a Great Immortal might not be without a sliver of hope to escape before he makes a move.

After all, the All-Heavens Chat Group, judging from the current situation, still holds a very high position.

But he would inevitably have to come into contact with this high-level world sooner or later. If he runs away before even encountering real danger, he will lose his heart as a strong person, and his path will come to an end.

"It seems Brother Mo has a deep misunderstanding of me." Zhang Bairen was even more helpless when he saw that Mo was so unyielding.

He shook his head and sighed, "Brother Mo, do you think I am not a qualified Supreme Being of the Three Realms?"

"I still think..."

A strange smile flashed in his eyes. "Am I an ambitious person who consumes the three realms and wants to use you?"

Mo Yu paused for a moment, then met the other person's gaze and asked in return:
"Is not it?"

This is no longer a question of good people or bad people.

Rather, it's the cultivation system of spiritual essence that determines it!
Those who sit at the very top are inevitably those who devour all living beings!
After all, the only source of spiritual energy is living beings themselves!
"Forehead……"

Zhang Bairen was taken aback by his blunt question.

He scratched his head awkwardly and said:

"Yes...but not entirely."

"You've seen this world."

He pointed to the tranquil city of Hangzhou, "If I were really as you think, it wouldn't look like this."

Mo Yu nodded; he acknowledged this point.

But he raised the Shadow God Diagram in his hand, "What about this small world?"

"Don't say it's fake. Or perhaps it's not even from this world."

Looking at the painting, Zhang Bairen nodded in agreement, saying, "The world depicted in this painting is also real."

But he didn't elaborate.

Mo Yu frowned and fell into deep thought.

He looked around at the city of Hangzhou, then looked up at the sky.

Two worlds intertwined and merged into one in his mind.

"call……"

After a long while, he exhaled a breath of stale air.

indeed.

The world is complex, not simply black and white.

The world may not be as bad as he imagines.

However, it was definitely not as good as it appeared to him.

It's generally acceptable, but countless shadows lurk in every corner.

"His Majesty……"

Mo Yu took a deep breath, just about to ask another question.

"Hmm?" Zhang Bairen raised an eyebrow.

Mo Yu immediately changed his address: "...Brother Zhang."

"What exactly do you want me to do?"

When Zhang Bairen heard him change his words, his face instantly returned to a sly smile.

"That's right!"

He hooked his arm around Mo Yu's shoulder again and said with a lewd smile, "Well, you should have seen the Taiyin Star Lord just now, right?"

"Forehead……"

As Mo Yu watched the Jade Emperor's expression change in an instant, countless curses were raging in his mind.

Which version of the Jade Emperor is this, anyway?
Neither Black Myth nor Journey to the West should look like this, right?!

but……

Mo Yu got used to it.

This is a supermodel Frankenstein's monster, forcibly stitched together from several similar worldviews.

I wonder how many more versions were sewn in this time.

"How is it? Pretty, isn't it?" Zhang Bairen asked, winking.

The image of that ethereal and stunningly beautiful woman echoed in Mo Yu's mind, and he couldn't help but nod: "She is indeed quite beautiful."

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Bairen immediately gave him a look that said, "We are one of the same kind," and patted him heavily on the shoulder.

"I knew it! We're brothers!"

"Today, we brothers have become fast friends and sworn brothers! How can we stand here in this desolate street corner feeling the wind?"

"go!"

Zhang Bairen put his arm around Mo Yu's shoulder and suddenly shook him: "I'll take you to the Moon Palace! We'll drink and admire the moon, and chat as we go."

(End of this chapter)