Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 408 I Choose Qin Sheng as the God of War
Qin Sheng chanted a mysterious incantation, and a golden hoop engraved with many magical patterns and symbols appeared.

It suddenly grew larger, encircling the brass dragon's head, and then disappeared from sight.

Mythical magic: The headband.

This magic was created by Qin Sheng based on ancient mysterious knowledge and combined with the secret techniques of beast taming from another world.

The "Secret Seeker," representing the path to knowledge and the mystical, was incredibly convenient for Qin Sheng.

This allows him to present his knowledge and insights from another world to the greatest extent possible, in the form of mysterious local power and rules.

"After you put on this golden ring, you will no longer be an ordinary dragon. You must not have any heretical thoughts. If you have any disloyal thoughts, the golden ring will tighten around your head, causing endless pain."

It was a good thing that a dragon was willing to submit to him, so Qin Sheng naturally had no reason to refuse. He only needed the heart scales and did not necessarily have to kill the dragon.

The imaginary dragon is incompetent; it seems I must step out of seclusion and establish the Dragon Protection Association to protect my dragons!

Angorweid, the Imaginary Dragon, was a powerful ancient god during the Dark Ages. He served as the audience, the knower, and the reader, and was the king of dragons.

He was later killed by the ancient sun god, who took back the two divine characteristics and authority that belonged to Him. He is currently in a state of restlessness, seeking resurrection.

“I understand, Master.” The brass dragon bowed its head.

"Speaking of which, you have some prophetic abilities, so why don't you run away?" Qin Sheng was very curious about this question.

"...My spiritual intuition reminded me that the more I try to escape, the sooner death will come."

The brass dragon had actually considered running away; it had indeed left the island, but the farther it ran, the stronger the spiritual warning became.

At that moment, the brass dragon realized that it could not resist those who had their eyes on it in any way, and that it would probably only have a chance to escape if it ran to the legendary land abandoned by the gods.

But is that possible?
So, it was set up.

The dragon of knowledge may not know many other things, but it must learn to choose sides.

After a moment's thought, Qin Sheng roughly guessed what the brass dragon was thinking. "What's your name?"

"Please bestow a name upon me, Master."

Qin Sheng laughed. "Ah Long, you've really hit the mark with your emotional appeal."

The brass dragon in front of me has wings on its back, scales like copper blocks, and many black areas on its body.

It has black and yellow parts, and even wings...

"From this day forward, your name will be Zetton."

Brass Dragon had no objections and gladly accepted the name.

“I’ve seen a brass dragon at church, but it’s somewhat different,” Edwina said.
"The brass dragon in the church has scales of no other color."

“Deep within this island lies a mysterious place where I accidentally ate a red stone when I was a child, and that’s how I ended up looking like this,” Zetton explained.

"Besides your body color, what other changes did that stone bring you?" Qin Sheng asked, intrigued.

These pristine islands that have survived to this day generally possess unique characteristics.

For example, the mausoleum that Russell chose for himself.

"It has made my vitality more vigorous, and my strength, speed, and self-healing ability have all been greatly improved," Zetton answered truthfully.

"It sounds like a high-sequence remnant of some specialized life form, physical pathway."

Qin Sheng guessed that the stone definitely didn't have any extraordinary properties, given Zetton's situation.

"Take me there later."

“Follow your will,” Zetton said again.

"However, over the years, the place has gradually returned to normalcy, and the mysterious power has faded."

"This is not a problem," Qin Sheng said, not disappointed.

He had already achieved his purpose in coming here; any other gains were a pleasant surprise, and while they were nice, their absence wouldn't be a big deal.

"Zeton, are there any Three-Eyed Nagas on this island and in the surrounding waters?"

"It's not in my territory, and I'm not sure about the other two areas."

This primitive island is home to three overlords, one of whom is Zetton, along with an evil spirit and a transcendent tree.

The strength of a superhuman creature capable of sharing a home with a fully grown dragon like Zetton is beyond question.

The mysterious place that Zetton spoke of was located in the center of the island, bordering the territories of all three of them.

"Go and see."

Qin Sheng and Edwina stood on Zetton, which then took flight.

"Brass dragons are the primary ingredient for potions in several sequences of the Reader's path," said Lieutenant General Iceberg.
"I'm not sure which specific sequences it is, but it seems that promotion to higher sequences requires a brass dragon more than once."

Later on, the church will only provide you with finished potions or traits for advancement, not potion ingredients, so it's normal that Edwina doesn't know the potion recipes.

Qin Sheng pondered, "The Prophet needs an adult brass dragon. If the Sequence 3 Insightful One still needs materials from such extraordinary creatures, it would probably have to be an Ancient Dragon."

"Zeeton, how long until you reach the Ancient Dragon stage?"

“Because of that red stone, I grew faster than usual, and I’m now at the limit of an adult dragon,” Zetton replied.

Qin Sheng was very satisfied. Although he didn't know which part of the brass dragon would be used for the promotion after Reader Sequence 4, he was now well prepared.

Even if it requires the heart and brain of a bronze dragon, it is not impossible to obtain them with the help of magic.

However, if you need the spirit of the Brass Ancient Dragon, then there's no way to obtain it.

"The connection between the Reader's Path and the Spirit World and Spirits is not strong, so the main ingredients of the potion should not involve this aspect."

Led by Zhiton, Qin Sheng and his group toured the primitive island. Their first encounter was with the evil spirit overlord.

This evil spirit was humanoid, dressed in black mist like a wizard's robe, with blood-red eyes and long, sharp fangs.

“A dark spirit of witchcraft?” Edwina recognized the creature’s identity.

"This is a natural spellcaster, a dark wizard who exists in the form of a spirit."

The Dark Spirit of Sorcery looked at Zetton and let out a long howl, a warning.

Extraordinary beings of this level possess considerable intelligence and an extremely strong sense of territory.

Seeing that the dark spirit of witchcraft did not take the initiative to attack, Qin Sheng ignored it and let Zetton fly away.

Until a hollow part of the island forms an "inner sea," where seven three-eyed Naga rise and fall.

"Found it." Qin Sheng's eyes lit up.

The Three-Eyed Naga has a snake's head and body, with a pair of human hands. It is not beautiful at all; on the contrary, it is extremely ferocious and bizarre, with a mouthful of sharp teeth.

The vertical eye was the most conspicuous, as if cast in brass, radiating a cold luster.

Fairy Tale Magic: Sleeping Beauty.

The seven three-eyed Nagas immediately fell into a deep sleep, their bellies turned up, floating on the water's surface.

Qin Sheng descended, removed the brass vertical eyes from three of the adult three-eyed Nagas, and then performed a tooth extraction on them.

The main ingredients for the Prophet's Potion are all ready.

"Alright, Zetton, go to the mysterious place you mentioned," Qin Sheng ordered.

"You're not going to kill them?" Lieutenant General Iceberg asked.

"We need sustainable development," Qin Sheng said with a smile.
"Some extraordinary creatures are very difficult to keep in captivity; they can only thrive in the wild."

"The three-eyed Naga cannot survive without their vertical eyes; keeping them around will allow the race to continue to grow."

This is called Heaven's virtue of cherishing life.

The mysterious place in the center of the island is a collapsed ruin, which, judging from its appearance, must have once been a palace.

Qin Sheng carefully observed with his Eye of Secrets but found nothing unusual. The place where Zetton found the red stone was an altar with broken stone statues.

"This place may have once been a temple dedicated to a certain 'deity,' but after the deity's death, the place was gradually abandoned."

The deity worshipped does not necessarily represent the true God. In the era when the ancient gods ruled the earth, angels were also called gods and could have their own divine names.

"A bloodthirsty chaser chasing the crimson moon..."

Qin Sheng discovered a special script in a corner of the altar. After Edwina identified it, she found that it was a title.

"It's very likely a high-sequence vampire pathway," Qin Sheng judged.

There were no hidden treasures or hidden dangers left here, but Qin Sheng and his group discovered many mysterious patterns and characters that recorded certain knowledge.

This achievement alone made Edwina very satisfied.

It would also be useful to Qin Sheng, because it involves the role of a mystic.

Half a day later.

The enormous figure of the brass dragon flew out of the island and rushed toward the Azathoth.

"what?"

"It's a dragon! Be alert!"

Danitz and his men shouted and were all on high alert, but they were also a little nervous inside.

Dragons are usually synonymous with power, and their sudden appearance has left them all feeling uncertain.

"No, there are two people standing on the dragon...it's the captain and his men!"

"My God, this is a giant dragon that Lord Noah and the captain have tamed!"

Looking at Qin Sheng and Edwina, who were standing on Zetton and chatting, Danitz and the others felt inexplicably that they were completely out of sync with the other side.

We shouldn't be inside the ship; we should be at the bottom.

Qin Sheng landed on the Azathoth and cast a shapeshifting spell on Zetton, reducing its size to the size of a palm.

It turns out that even creatures like dragons can be quite cute when they shrink.

"This journey has been successful. Let's return to the Sunia Sea," Qin Sheng said. Apart from the materials from the prophet, the primitive island itself was the greatest gain, containing various extraordinary creatures rarely seen in the outside world and on the verge of extinction, which were of immeasurable value.

To control such an island is tantamount to possessing a "gold mine" that can be continuously exploited.

The Azathoth turned its bow around and began its return journey.

"I no longer need the Twilight and Ironblood. Are you interested in taking them over?" Qin Sheng asked Lieutenant General Iceberg.

“I can help you find a buyer,” Edwina replied.

The implication was that she couldn't possibly handle two such large boats.

After all, she was just an adventurer, not a pirate army, so having so many ships was useless.

"That works too." Qin Sheng thought for a moment, then smiled and said:
"I have extra ingredients for the Prophet's potion. If you can offer me something that interests me, I can sell it to you."

"Of course, given your situation, if you accumulate more seniority and merits over a few more years, you should have a good chance of obtaining the potion from the Church of Knowledge. You can wait and see."

One dose of the potion is enough; the remaining materials can only be kept as collectibles until new needs arise.

As long as the value difference of the traded items isn't too large, Qin Sheng can accept it, since he won't lose out anyway.

“Mr. Noah, I will always remember your generosity.” Lieutenant General Iceberg nodded with a smile.

On his way back, Qin Sheng took the opportunity to search for the treasure that had led to Ham's death.

After Nu Quan died, the treasure map naturally fell into Qin Sheng's possession.

The treasure was real, no wonder the Ironblood went to such lengths, but it was just an ancient shipwreck, and they only salvaged items worth a few thousand pounds.

better than nothing.

"No, that kind of mentality is unacceptable. We should cherish every penny we earn." Qin Sheng reflected on himself.

"Intis's diplomatic ambassador to Rue is only worth 5 pounds. Several thousand pounds is already a lot. Mr. Fool would have to work for 10 or 20 years without eating or drinking."

On the way back, Edwina seized this last opportunity, making the most of every moment to discuss knowledge with Qin Sheng.

"Edwina, I need you to do something for me. After we break up, you should report me."

Lieutenant General Iceberg: "..."

Is saying such things a sign of losing control?
Upon reaching the relatively calmer Sunya Sea, Bing Shanzhong stood aboard the Golden Dream and waved goodbye to Qin Sheng.

"Mr. Noah, thank you for giving me a pleasant journey. I hope to have the opportunity to travel together again in the future."

Danitz and the others were filled with tears of joy. They were finally going to get rid of this demigod and could return to the days when they could spend time with their captain!
"I'm also looking forward to that day." Qin Sheng watched Bingjiang leave.

All good things must come to an end, and the Golden Dream will continue to pursue its own dreams.

"I also have a dream." Qin Sheng glanced inland from time to time.

Why aren't they here yet?
Church of the God of War, have you forgotten the warrior's original aspirations? Have you betrayed the warrior's honor?

Three days after separating from Edwina, Qin Sheng was still adrift at sea, working as a Pacific policeman to fight crime and spread the infamous name of the Demon Wolf.

What he had been waiting for finally came today.

A ship sailed in from afar at an extremely high speed, cutting through the waves and calming the sea, exuding a powerful aura.

“Master, there is a powerful Extraordinary on that ship,” Zetton said in a deep voice.

Qin Sheng had already used his perception magic to figure out the situation on the other side.

"Such powerful physique and spirit, a demigod through the warrior path..."

“He seems to possess some kind of special ability; his malice and hostility made it impossible for me to give him any warning,” Zetton wondered.

"This is an ability of a warrior who has progressed through the demigod realm," Qin Sheng briefly explained.

Warrior Sequence 4 - The Witcher can conceal their actions and intentions, effectively interfere with divination and prophecy, and make the target's ability to foresee danger almost ineffective when they take action.

Although it's not a fancy ability, it's one of the nemesis of many approaches.

As the ship drew near, a giant-like human stood at the bow, staring at Qin Sheng. In his left and right eyes, a complex, dark green symbol appeared.

"The Eye of the Demon Hunter." Qin Sheng recognized the ability.

Witchers can rely on their senses, mental observation, and extensive experience to identify the nature, weaknesses, state, whether they are corrupted or possessed, in order to deliver the most lethal blows.

The ship stopped at a dangerous distance, with several extraordinary beings behind the "giant".

“Grigoriev Ivan,” Qin Sheng said, smiling.
"Archbishop of the Church of the God of War, what brings you here?"

"The sinners of the sea shall be reduced to ashes under the wrath of God," the Archbishop of War said coldly.

"Cleansing out evil like you, without any reason, is something that every member of the True God Church should do."

The Twilight General was actually the archbishop's son.

Becoming a pirate after leaving the church is not a hardship; on the contrary, it is a sign of being valued. It allows one to freely make money, quickly accumulate merit, and has a great chance of becoming a demigod in the future.

This is why Qin Sheng said that Edwina could be promoted eventually, even if she waited a little longer.

In the church, without connections or exceptional talent, there's simply no chance of getting this job.

Lieutenant General Hun Tian himself can be said to have a very promising future.

As a result, he died at Qin Sheng's hands. The archbishop would not let the murderer off easily, both for public and private reasons. Qin Jue had long anticipated this.

However, on the surface, the Church of Orthodox God certainly cannot admit to having any connection with pirates, as that would severely damage its image; it must sever ties.

Not many people know that Edwina comes from the Church of Knowledge.

Therefore, it is impossible for this archbishop to use the pretext of avenging his son or eliminating heresy for the church.

But it doesn't matter; it's only natural for the extraordinary beings of the Church of the Righteous God to encounter and eliminate pirates.

"They've definitely come with ill intentions."

Qin Sheng glanced at the people behind Grigoriev; they were pale-faced, and some were even trembling.

When Qin Sheng interacts with anyone other than the crew of the Golden Dream, he is in a state of deep-seated fear mask activation.

These people stared at Qin Sheng, but they couldn't see his true face; they could only see the fear deep in their hearts, as if they were trapped in a nightmare.

The archbishop was the same, but as a witcher, he possessed a tenacious spirit that lay between that of a god and a man, and the power of fear would not cause him to lose his composure.

"Previously, I gave Lieutenant General Twilight a chance to attack and show his strength. If he satisfied me, I would let him go. Unfortunately, the result disappointed me."

Qin Sheng said slowly, "Now I'll give you a chance too, let me see the strength of a demon hunter."

Qin Sheng stepped onto the star-studded path and voluntarily boarded the other party's ship.

"Hmph, arrogant heretic."

The archbishop's eyes were cold. How dare a spy get close to a warrior?
A tidal wave of emerald light surged from his body, forming a domain in which a portal could be vaguely seen.

"The Gate to the Underworld? You have a magical item that allows you to collect corpses?" Qin Sheng had discerned something.

He heard continuous murmurs and summons in his ears; the gate to the underworld had a strong attraction, as if it wanted to swallow his spirit into the underworld.

Unidentified syllables sounded; these were the words of the dead, concerning topics such as death, spirits, the living dead, decay, and enslavement.

Then an army of undead appeared and attacked Qin Sheng. The leader of the undead was actually a demigod.

"Sequence 4, the Undead? Good." Qin Sheng's eyes lit up.

He even specially sent me a magical item of this level. Archbishop, you're a really nice person.

A greatsword came hurtling in, coated with a special holy anointing and bearing special markings, imbued with many extraordinary effects such as lightning and purification.

A demon hunter unleashed his strongest power at this moment, as if he could split mountains and part seas.

Especially when the archbishop saw that Qin Sheng neither dodged nor evaded and showed no sign of fighting back, he acted even faster.

madness!

when!
The clang of metal clashing rang out. Qin Sheng, as expected, did not dodge. The Demon Hunter's strongest strike, along with attacks from the undead army and other extraordinary beings, all landed directly on him, but...

There wasn't even a scratch.

A layer of golden light shone on Qin Sheng's skin.

Mythical magic. An indestructible body.

"Is this all the strength a demigod-level warrior has?" Qin Sheng asked.

"If you look down on people like this, then the God of War is probably just like this too. I think you should give me the title of God of War."

In the future, I really will be able to take you all to the moon.

The archbishop was stunned. Was he really a spy? Was I really a warrior?

My worldview has collapsed.

But for a battle-hardened warrior, whose fighting instincts are faster than his thoughts, the archbishop continued his charge.

"How dare you blaspheme!"

It remains a simple and unadorned slash, with a monotonous dawn effect, possessing a primal beauty.

"You didn't seize the opportunity I gave you; there won't be a second chance." Qin Sheng shook his head, full of regret.

Qin Sheng raised his hand and flipped his palm, and the phantom image of a small mountain of five fingers appeared, pressing down.

Mythical Magic. Five Finger Mountain.

The warrior demigod's unshakeable protective power condensed, and this layer of protective power could even prevent the spirit world from being traversed. What a terrifying effect! For the warrior path, it was simply a leap forward!
The archbishop has fallen and cannot rise again.

Qin Sheng suppressed the demigod with one hand, put the other hand behind his back, raised his head slightly, and looked up at the sky.

"Goddess, my mission is complete."

Man, did you understand my hint?

(End of this chapter)