You said mechs were going to fight monsters, but instead you're destroying stars with your bare

Chapter 201 The God-Making Plan 2.0
The air was filled with a refreshing scent, a blend of earthy and floral fragrance.

The warm sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, casting dappled shadows on him.

In my ears, there were the clear chirping of birds and the babbling of a stream.

Everything seemed so peaceful and serene.

It's like a secluded paradise.

"Where is...where?"

Li Zhe slowly sat up from the grass and rubbed his throbbing temples.

He felt as if his body had been hollowed out, filled with unprecedented weariness and weakness.

He instinctively wanted to contact the ship spirits...

But he found his mind completely silent.

【commander……】

Just then, an extremely faint voice, as if it might disappear at any moment, rang out from the depths of his consciousness.

[The system... has suffered an unknown rule-based attack... its core database is severely damaged... it is undergoing emergency self-repair... it is expected to... take... a very long time...]

Immediately afterward, Hoshi and Kazuko's voices, filled with worry and anxiety, came through intermittently.

Commander... are you... alright...?

Our... energy... also...

Then, all the sounds completely disappeared.

Li Zhe was left all alone, sitting on this unfamiliar land.

"The real crisis...the great crisis."

Li Zhe swallowed hard.

He could clearly feel that the spiritual link between himself and the two ship spirits, although still present, had become extremely weak and unstable.

It's like being separated by a thick layer of frosted glass; you can only vaguely sense the other person's presence, but you can't have any effective communication.

As for his armored body, it still retains strength and power far exceeding that of ordinary people.

However, the "Ultimate Demon God" form, which was capable of destroying the world, and various weapons full of futuristic technology, were completely "offline" due to the loss of the ship spirit's energy support and the AI ​​system assistance.

Now, apart from being a bit stronger, thicker-skinned, and having a bunch of knowledge in his head that he doesn't know if it's still useful, he's not much else.

And an ordinary mortal, it seems...

There isn't much difference?

"First of all... we need to stay calm."

Li Zhe quickly adjusted his mindset.

He stood up, brushed the grass clippings off his clothes, and began to look around at this brand new world.

This is a vast, boundless primeval forest.

The towering ancient trees blocked out the sun, and the thick vines coiled around like giant pythons.

Various exotic flowers and rare herbs radiate a strange light and are full of spirituality.

The air was filled with an energy so dense it was almost tangible.

Li Zhe took a deep breath and felt his weak body regain a bit of strength.

"The atmosphere here is quite peculiar; the air seems to contain a substance similar to an energy replenishment fluid..."

He followed the babbling brook and began to walk deeper into the forest.

He didn't know where he was or what challenges he would face in the future.

But he knew he had to survive. And then, find his way home…

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While Li Zhe struggles to survive in an unfamiliar world and tries his best to find his way home.

On his original, weathered blue planet, a mythological melee, which was escalating and filled with absurdity and epic grandeur, was unfolding.

The whole world seemed to have had Pandora's box opened.

All the "demons and monsters" that had been sleeping in the myths of various ancient civilizations were released all at once.

The United Government, a global united front painstakingly built amidst a deep crisis, is now facing its most severe and absurd test since its inception.

The enemies they now face are no longer those ferocious, but at least physically resolvable, evil abyssal monsters that are the complete opposite of themselves.

Instead, it's a group of...

Completely unreasonable, disregarding the laws of physics.

A rule-following bigwig who readily invokes "the law of cause and effect" and "the law of cause and effect," and whose beliefs are closely intertwined with local folk customs!
Huazhou Beidu, the highest strategic command center of the United Government.

The atmosphere around the huge circular conference table was so oppressive it felt like water could drip from it.

Each and every one of them present is a powerful figure who can decide the fate of Earth, but at this moment, their faces are filled with deep weariness and helplessness.

"Latest battle report."

A general in charge of intelligence analysis reported in a hoarse voice.

"In the Pacific theater, our carrier battle group encountered the Atlantis fleet's 'rule-based' attack—'Great Tsunami'—from the 'Sea Emperor' Poseidon during the battle."

"Although the entire fleet managed to withstand the first wave of impact thanks to its energy shields, all electronic equipment has malfunctioned and communications have been interrupted. It has lost contact with headquarters and its whereabouts are unknown."

"In the European theater, the 'battle of the gods' between the Olympian and Norse pantheons has entered a heated phase."

"Zeus had just used his thunderbolt to pierce a hole in Odin's spear of eternity, and Odin, in a fit of rage, summoned the world serpent Jormungandr, who devoured the Acropolis of Athens like noodles."

"Currently, the two sides are arranging a fight in the skies above Rome. The Pope has sent more than a hundred letters of protest, saying that if the fighting continues, the Vatican will become a 'gods fighting theme park'."

"The situation in the Middle East theater is...more complicated."

"The conflict between Anubis's undead army and Ereshkigal's skeleton legion, which arose from 'stealing business,' has completely spiraled out of control."

"Both sides even brought in their respective mythological 'big bosses'—Egyptian sun god 'Ra' and Babylonian creator god 'Marduk'."

"Right now, two god-like beings are playing a card game called 'Yu-Gi-Oh!' at the top of the pyramid, vying for the 'sole official funeral service certification in the Mediterranean region'..."

Listening to these battle reports, one after another, filled with magical realism.

The bigwigs present felt their values ​​being repeatedly trampled on.

"enough."

The bigwig in the main seat rubbed his aching temples and interrupted the report.

His voice carried a hint of weariness that was hard to conceal.

“Conventional military methods are no longer sufficient to deal with the current situation.” He slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over everyone present. “We must… change our approach.”

"Change our approach?" A hint of confusion flashed in General Volkov's single eye. "You mean...?"

“Since they are ‘gods’…”

A profound glint flashed in the leader's eyes.

"Then we'll..."

"Let's create a 'god' too!"

(End of this chapter)