Starting from Under One Person, sowing seeds across countless worlds

If I were still an archer, I would definitely need to quickly create distance. After all, do you expect an archer like me to engage in melee combat?

But things are different now; his near-Heroic Spirit strength allows him to utilize almost all of his classes.

"Om~"

The treasure vault in his hand suddenly lit up, and a book with an intricate magic circle on its cover slowly appeared in his hand.

"magician?!"

At this moment, the Conqueror King finally returned to normal.

Although it was indeed heartbreaking to be almost destroyed by a dead man's dying blow, the Conqueror King had figured it out by now.

The thing a conqueror should do is to completely subdue the strong.

If you get discouraged by the slightest setback, what kind of champion are you?!

As Gilgamesh was the opponent who defeated him last time, Iskandar naturally had to pay attention to him.

Magician class.

I do have that job too, but I'm not good at magic.

I originally thought the other person was like me, not very good at magic, but now I can actually use the magician's ability when facing a strong enemy.

They shouldn't be underestimated!

Webber stood behind Iskandar, his eyes gleaming. For Webber, Iskandar's goal was his own goal.

Most importantly, he is one of the monarchs of the Clock Tower.

Gilgamesh was the most renowned king of the Western Age of Gods, so how powerful must his magic be!

"Ah, what's this pronounced, jrvk? I don't know this."

The next moment, Gilgamesh's incantation reached them.

韦伯

Iskandar.

Even Su Mo and his group had extremely strange expressions at this moment.

"This guy... could he be... a half-baked amateur?"

Rin Tohsaka's expression was strange.

When Gilgamesh summoned that spellbook, the powerful magic emanating from it was almost overflowing, I initially thought he was some kind of powerful magician!

but now?

What the heck is this intense sense of familiarity?

"Don't magicians usually keep their distance? Why is he doing this?"

Nero couldn't help but complain as well.

This is common knowledge for every magician, right?

"Hahaha, I've killed quite a few magicians in the West, but this is the first time I've fought someone like you at close range!"

Lian scoffed, as if looking at a clown!

The people who came to the fairy island this time are indeed quite capable, but this is the first time I've seen someone so foolish!

As long as I get close, I can easily tear his body apart!

Before Gilgamesh could even finish reciting a few correct incantations, his opponent was already close.

"die--"

Lian spoke, but the magician, who seemed to have been chanting a spell just moments before, suddenly closed his magic book.

The next moment, the hand that had been behind his back was raised.

There--

It was a golden axe.

You think a magician can play with an axe like that?!

"Click~"

To be honest, what I wrote a couple of days ago was affected by some comments. People kept saying things like "watery" or "uninformed," and I got a lot of information overload, which really affected my state of mind.

They just inexplicably call it filler, no matter how much information I cram into a chapter. Filler my ass! Go to Qidian (a Chinese online literature platform) and see if any book on the entire internet can cram more than one information point into a single chapter; I'll eat my hat. I cram more than two information points into a 4,000-word chapter!

I'm not reading the comments anymore. If you want to look, then turn left at the door and don't bother me.

I'll either write more descriptive passages—what some people call "water"—to increase immersion and add to the enjoyment, or I'll just write a simple, rambling account, whatever, I'll write whatever I want.

I apologize for the previous chapters; they affected my state of mind. I want to say sorry to all the readers of this book. I'm back to my normal state today, but I just have to get this off my chest. Don't worry, you won't be affected by the comments anymore if you don't read them.

Chapter 118 I spread my teachings throughout the world, and my three thousand disciples govern all the kingdoms!

On the west side of Shenshan Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei walked along the mountain path, surrounded by the members of the Super Soldier Company.

We met Zhang Zhiwei on the road. To be honest, Xiao Lun and the others were quite excited to meet him.

The old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain is at least as strong as Su Mo; this gives me an overwhelming sense of security.

"Speaking of which, why don't I just blow this mountain up!"

Lena couldn't help but complain as she looked at the mountain peaks that seemed to have no top.

During my time on the island, although I didn't know exactly what the group of people up there wanted me to do, I had a general idea that their destination was the very top of this mountain.

If I were to launch a nuclear explosion, would anyone still be alive?

"If only it could be solved so easily."

Zhang Zhiwei sighed.

Lena immediately fell silent; good heavens, things were indeed not so simple.

Based on his own estimation, Zhang Zhiwei's strength was at least at the level of a second or third generation super soldier.

It wouldn't take long for a super soldier of this level to flatten an island. As Zhang Zhiwei spoke, Ge Xiaolun and the others also looked a little nervous.

I thought it would just be a vacation.

But from the very beginning, I felt that things were getting more and more wrong.

In the sky, weapons rained down like they were free, while pale purple lightning struck upwards from the ground.

This is just like a war of gods in mythology.

At that moment, we all had the same feeling: we'd been screwed over by Ducao again!

Even Rose was speechless at her father's words.

According to her father, this mission was not originally intended for the Super God Academy. The reason they were able to participate was because Qi Lin was a member of the Super God Academy, and the Super God Academy was able to participate only after she had pulled many strings.

This is a chance to make a contribution and enhance my resume, so I should do my best.

Behave well?

Dad, are you sure you're not trying to kill us?!

It was only after meeting Zhang Zhiwei that my previously anxious heart began to relax a little.

"So you can't solve it either?" Rose asked, frowning.

Zhang Zhiwei did not answer, but instead looked at the middle-aged man beside him and bowed slightly, which made Qiangwei and the others' pupils shrink slightly.

To be honest, apart from Qi Lin, none of the rest of us knew the origin of this 'heroic spirit,' but we all initially underestimated her.

Previously, when they encountered the spirit of the old Taoist priest, they didn't have to lift a finger; they dealt with it themselves.

Who knows how long it took them to kill those people?

This heroic spirit is extraordinary; even the Celestial Master treats it with such respect.

"Sir, as a senior, do you know how this fairy island was born?"

Zhang Zhiwei was very respectful; even Su Mo had never seen Zhang Zhiwei like this before.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the burly man in front of him with a very humble posture. If before coming here Zhang Zhiwei had always thought that Su Mo was his trump card, then this old guy—

Even now, using the trump cards that the Celestial Master's Mansion has always kept, I'm not very confident of winning against my opponent.

Who knows how many tricks this old guy is hiding?

But upon seeing the heroic spirit before him, Zhang Zhiwei felt that this was perhaps his true reliance, since the name of this person, if spoken, would likely terrify a whole host of people.

"The Immortal Island existed long before my death, and most of my disciples perished here."

The burly man sighed at this point.

To be honest, I was quite surprised that I could descend again in the form of a heroic spirit. It must be a backup plan by some people in later generations.

Everyone present instinctively pricked up their ears to listen carefully.

The more they learn about the world, the more skeptical the members of the Super Soldier Corps have become of the original history.

"You know Tianzhu, right?"

Hearing the old man's words, the members of the Super Soldier Squad looked bewildered. Weren't they just talking about history? How did they get onto this topic again?

"In ancient times, there was a celestial pillar connecting Kunlun and the human world. Humans and gods lived together, and demigods often performed heroic deeds. There was Hou Yi who shot down the ten golden crows, and there was Kuafu who chased the sun. There were also demigods who dared to challenge the gods in the sky!"

"Hiss~"*n

At that moment, everyone except Zhang Zhiwei gasped in shock.

These are all figures from mythology!

They generally regard their stories as myths, and now you're telling us this stuff is history?

Lena's eyes held a mixture of confusion and underlying worry.

In Lena's opinion, the Blue Star, or rather the Great Xia, was already overestimated enough.

But hearing this 'heroic spirit' recount these words, and recalling the various mythological stories I've encountered, still fills me with a deep sense of dread.

If the legends in mythology are true, how come we've never heard any news about Earth in the universe before?