Simultaneous Transmigration: We Share a Role-Playing System

Chapter 205 What does it mean that Viktor, Luo Ge's former teammate, is the God of Machines?

Rosa: "Brother Zhao! What do we do now?"

Old Zhao: "Of course we're running away! When gods fight, the little devils suffer!"

Old Zhao, carrying Ertong in one arm and Pokong in the other, weaved through the chaotic war. But before he could finish speaking, the Flower-jawed Beast on his right noticed them.

The mutated Devouring Beasts were actually only a matter of a few punches for Lao Zhao, but now they were carrying a bunch of burdens. If they were left on the battlefield, it would be bad.

"Never think of harming my lord's friend!"

Before the Flower-jawed Beast could react, the large orc soldier beside it punched the Beast in the head, sending it flying and relieving them of their predicament. Old Zhao and the others hurriedly left the battlefield without even saying goodbye.

With the help of the Shadow Legion, they successfully crossed the terrifying battlefield and returned to their position, where Li Hua, He Liang, and the others were already sitting cross-legged, waiting for them.

"Take a break, Lao Zhao. Which do you want to drink: soda, tea, wine, or water?"

Old Zhao: "Cold water"

Rosa: "Soft drink!"

Having completed their mission, the group sat on the edge of the cliff, admiring the chaotic battlefield before them, appearing quite relaxed, after all...

There's not much they can do about a war of this magnitude, so they might as well rest and recover their strength to deal with any potential crises that may arise.

Cai Liang looked at Uchiha Sasuke, who was still using Susanoo Dragon, and turned to ask in confusion, "When did Jiahao get so much chakra? How long has he been using this Dharma Form?"

Li Hua: "That's Susanoo. As for the chakra, I heard that Loka taught him a special technique to convert curse power into chakra, which immediately put his massive amount of curse power to good use."

Rosa: "Where did Luo Ge go?"

In response to Rosa's question, Glasses pointed to the sky as casually as if he were talking about the weather.

"I went to outer space with the Lord of Light and Shadow."

"what?"

He Liang was startled at first, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the sky above the clouds, following the direction of the finger pointed by the person with glasses.

Squinting and scrutinizing for a moment, she was horrified to discover that the once dark and silent starry sky was being illuminated one after another by bursts of brilliant light, flashing as if countless stars were exploding in the sky at the same time.

The ring formed by the failed escape of an old-era spaceship had been quietly floating in Earth's orbit within the Roche limit since the Earth's surface was completely destroyed.

From that moment on, only eternal silence remained in this space graveyard that buried humanity's last hope.

However, this silence was shattered completely today.

Deep within the Star Ring, the largest interstellar mothership of the ancient Zeon nation lies dormant amidst meteorites and wreckage. This surviving mothership of human civilization quietly awaits its new user.

In the plan of Bai Yuekui and the Hela Empire leader who has transformed into digital life, this mothership will be humanity's last resort, leading them away from their homeland and into the distant stars.

Until a dark purple shadow pierced through the void.

The Shadow King, riding a colossal dragon that blotted out the sky, pierced straight through the bow of the mothership and emerged from the stern, shattering the silence of the star ring.

The hard alloy armor was like paper in front of him, unable to stop him in the slightest. Then, three beams of light sliced ​​across, instantly dividing the kilometer-long giant mothership into four neat sections.

As the Lord of Light and Shadow passed through the broken hull, the flames of the explosion lit up the core of the ship. Then came the second, the third explosion—the explosions spread wildly along the energy pipelines, triggering a terrifying chain reaction in the star ring.

In an underground server room on the far side of the moon, the cold server arrays emitted a monotonous hum. Helu, the Hela Empire's leader, now a digital life form, could only float in this sea of ​​data, helplessly watching all the unmanned machines he had deployed on the rings...

The machine, on the screen, turned into a series of extinguished red dots.

"A mere advance team—possesses such unbelievable power. A casual strike is enough to destroy the surface of an entire planet. Is this—the power of humanity that radiates throughout the multiverse?"

A shock surged through every line of his code like an electric current. The thought that this cataclysmic scene before him was merely the tip of the iceberg of the so-called "Inter-Multiverse Human Civilization Federation" sent Helu's core program into a frenzy of computation.

If I could join them, how high could I climb? What kind of power could I wield? And what terrifying strength would that power represent?

As a complete power monster, Helu firmly believes in the saying that power is strength. As the head of the Hela Empire, he has reached the pinnacle of power, but now he has found a brand new path to the top.

What he excelled at most in his life was climbing up the cracks in the rules. Stepping on the corpses of others, using every available resource, he would stop at nothing and pay no price, until he stood atop everyone else's heads.

A flame called desire instantly raged within his soul's code, every line of instruction trembling with anticipation of an impending power celebration, the entire server array emitting a piercing hum due to his overloaded computation. Yet, in the very next second, all computation abruptly ceased.

He looked down at his current form, a mass of light and shadow without substance, composed of countless 0s and 1s.

An unprecedented sense of desolation suddenly surged up from the deepest part of the data.

Can I still be called human now?

Digital life—was it really a wrong path from the very beginning?

As humanity and the strongest beings of the ecosystem wrestled in outer space, the mantle vines that reached into the clouds slowly opened their crimson giant eyes, taking the battle beyond the sky into view.

Meanwhile, the Mana Giant within the core of the shielding tower is continuously injecting its life essence, accumulated over billions of years, into Mark's body.

She is reshaping his bones, rewriting his genes, and transforming this perfect vessel into the ultimate ecological weapon capable of fighting against everything, all in order to personally resolve those unknown threats that fall from the sky.

For some reason, she couldn't contact the Creator during this period.

Helpless, the anxious Mana Giant could only conclude that these extraterrestrial visitors had used methods beyond her comprehension to completely sever her connection with the Creator.

Therefore, she made a decision on her own: she would use all the source matter she had collected since her birth to create an ultimate power capable of ending the war.

Source matter can be collected again when it is exhausted, and life can be reborn when it withers.

But if she disappears, the Creator will completely lose its anchor for intervening in the real world.

This is the Mana Giant's awareness as a creator.

She began to mobilize the power of the entire ecosystem. Countless low-level Devouring Beasts surged onto the battlefield like a tide, using their flesh and blood to wear down the enemy's energy, just to buy her one more second.

For her, as the source of the ecosystem, recycling all the scattered source matter is her ultimate mission.

And after all the source matter has returned, what she will ultimately reclaim is the Mana ecosystem itself.

Therefore, she didn't care about the casualties of the Devouring Beasts at all.

As long as we can deal with these extraterrestrial visitors right now, what does it matter if we have to wait decades or even centuries to collect the source material?

After all, she had been quietly waiting on this barren land for hundreds of millions of years.

She has no shortage of time, and the only thing that can accompany her is time.

After the Mana ecosystem completely rioted, the entire planet began a great purge. The settlements on the surface of the Austroasiatic continent quickly fell, and those survivors who abandoned their emotions and reason and lived like wild beasts were quickly torn to pieces by the Devouring Beasts, leaving only Dragonbone Village in the end.

The remaining Awakened Ones in the village were well prepared, watching the alloy gate at the village entrance gradually deform, ready to fight to the death against the Devouring Beast that might break down the gate.

In the center of the village, the man Locke had given him in the summer placed the three holy crystals on the summoning ritual and began reciting the incantation according to the instructions on the slip of paper: "Ring the bell once! Push the lever, start the piston and pump:

The bell tolls twice! The button is pressed, the engine ignites, the turbine is set ablaze, and life is injected:

Ring the bell three times! Sing in unison, praising the god of all things!

"Hail, Om Messiah!!!"

"Huh? Which bastard called me?"

In one branch of the vast multiverse of the Type-Moon universe.

Warm, golden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Fuyuki mansion, casting a slant of light onto the carved mahogany coffee table. The Darjeeling tea in the bone china cup still emitted wisps of steam, and the butter on the scones gleamed with a gentle sheen.

At this moment, Locke was enjoying a rare, leisurely afternoon with Matou Sakura, a time free from the Holy Grail War and the world crisis, until he heard his own unique summoning incantation.

Somewhat puzzled, Locke slowly closed his eyes and carefully sensed the surroundings. He then discovered that the summoning message came from a place incredibly far away. It would have been absolutely impossible for it to reach his ears without a specific summoning incantation and a sacred relic.

In other words, it's either another version of yourself or someone who knows you, and since the other party has summoned you, there's no reason not to go.

Having made up his mind, Locke slowly opened his eyes. The fleeting doubt that had crossed his brow earlier vanished, leaving only a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Unyielding gentleness.

He reached out and gently enveloped Sakura's slightly cool fingertips in his palm, his voice soft and gentle, tinged with apology: "Sakura, I suddenly have something urgent to attend to. I'm really sorry to interrupt our precious afternoon tea time."

Sakura was slightly taken aback at first, but then immediately understood what was going on.

She didn't press for details, nor did she show any dissatisfaction. She simply gripped Locke's hand tightly, her eyes curving into two gentle crescents. Her smile was clean and bright: "It's alright, senior. Just do what you need to do. We have plenty of time."

Locke looked into her clear eyes, a reassuring smile spreading across his lips.

He took one last deep look at her, etching her image into his heart, before slowly closing his eyes, relaxing his body against the back of the chair, letting that call that transcended the universe carry his consciousness to an unknown distance.

Sakura, holding Locke's hand, gazed tenderly at him as he slept, rested her head on his shoulder, and whispered in a voice only she could hear:

The afternoon sun shone gently through the glass window, casting their silhouettes on the floor.

Sakura didn't let go of his hand. Her fingertips gently caressed Locke's warm hand, and she quietly gazed at his peaceful profile as he slept.

After a long while, she slowly rested her head on his shoulder, her hair brushing against his collar with a touch as light as a feather.

A voice, audible only to himself, said, word by word: "Go and save others, my hero."

Meanwhile, in the world of Ling Cage, Xia Tianlai looked at the unresponsive summoning circle and said in disbelief, "Why isn't it responding?"

Meanwhile, he heard Ulan Aodeng's anxious urging voice coming through his earphones.

"Old Xia, are you done yet? The door is about to give way!!!"

As Ulan Aodeng finished speaking, the gates of Dragonbone Village were finally opened by the relentless assault of the Devouring Beasts. After a round of ranged attacks, the Awakened Walkers quickly detonated bombs, causing rocks to fall and block the passage.

Ulan Aodeng looked at the passage buried under rubble, his face turning ashen. He knew they were all going to die here today.

On the battlefield outside the Ape Vortex, Uchiha Sasuke used his last bit of chakra and eye power to condense the Amaterasu Fire into a single point, precisely piercing the Sea Whale Devouring Beast's spirit seed filled with eyeballs.

As the Spirit Seed exploded, the Susanoo skeleton around him turned into countless purple light spots and dissipated.

He swayed, then everything went black, and he plummeted straight down from mid-air, completely losing consciousness. A smear of smoke still lingered on his lips.

Despite the still-wet bloodstains, he still gripped the two Thunderfire Swords tightly in his hands.

Fortunately, Li Hua, He Liang, and the others had just caught their breath and arrived in time to provide support. It was they and the Shadow Soldiers who held back the surrounding Devouring Beasts, giving Sasuke the opportunity to fight back.

Li Hua reached out and caught the falling Sasuke, carrying him on his back. While nimbly dodging the bone spikes of the Devouring Beasts and the ranged attacks from the Shadow Soldiers, he flew towards the edge of the battlefield.

As he flew, his expression grew increasingly grim, for in no time at all, in all directions, as far as the eye could see, there were dense swarms of black beasts, as if all the Devouring Beasts in the world had received orders and were frantically converging on this place.

Seeing this, Li Hua could only helplessly twitch the corners of his mouth and complain, "This has really gone too far. Originally, I just wanted to survive and complete the mission, but now it's turned into fighting against the entire world."

Riding on white jade sword energy and carrying Rosa, He Liang quickly flew to his side. She frowned as she looked at the black ocean that stretched from one end of the horizon to the other without a single gap. Her anxious voice revealed a hint of panic as she asked, "Captain, what do we do now? Brother Luo is entangled with the Lord of Light and Shadow and can't get away. We don't even have a place to stay."

If Luo Ge can't resolve the battle quickly, and we're exhausted, not only will the mission fail, but we'll all perish here.

Li Hua fell silent upon hearing this.

The beast horde beneath their feet continued to surge forward, their roars deafening. Even if they were far stronger than other reincarnators of the same batch, now...

Ultimately, we are still within the realm of humans, and there will always be a moment when our strength is exhausted.

By then, even the most ordinary pan-evolving Devouring Beasts will be able to easily tear their throats apart.

He couldn't help but wonder to himself:

Was this a test that Locke had arranged all along? Or did he underestimate the madness of the Mana ecosystem? Or perhaps—he overestimated the strength of our group?

Just as everyone fell into silence and despair, a weak yet clear voice of an unfamiliar middle-aged man suddenly rang out beside them.

"I see. He's found a pretty good new team now."

The moment the words fell, everyone turned around sharply, assumed an attack stance, and locked their eyes on the direction from which the voice came, ready to launch a fatal blow at any moment.

However, when they saw who it was, all their movements suddenly froze.

It was a mage dressed in a pure white robe, quietly floating in mid-air. He did not use any flying device, as if he was standing on invisible steps. He exuded a gentle yet unfathomable aura, which was out of place with the bloody and chaotic battlefield around him, and even with the whole world.

Then, the idea came to everyone's mind.

Could this art style also be from a time traveler?

Locke, appearing in the world as a heroic spirit, removed his hood and addressed the crowd with Victor's face: "Don't be nervous. I was once one of you. My name is Victor. Perhaps some of you remember my name."

Old Zhao stroked his chin, quickly searching his memory for anything related to Viktor, and randomly asked, "Viktor? That Viktor? Wait, League of Legends? The Machine Herald?"

Upon hearing the name Victor, Rosa suddenly realized and asked, "Victor? You're the Victor who fought those space undead with Loki?"

Li Hua: "What?! A space necromancer?!"

Victor, a space necromancer, even claims to be one of us, meaning he was a reincarnator from the Main God Space in the past?

When Rosa mentioned Locke, Victor's face lit up with reminiscence, and he said with a smile, "Locke? Sure enough, besides those retired old guys, only Locke would ask me for help."

Li Hua and the others looked at Viktor, and the smile on his face, a smile that seemed to recall the good old days, completely dispelled their wariness.

Now, Victor has definitively confirmed his status as Locke's former teammate, and similarly, the other party's words have definitively confirmed Locke's identity.

An alternate account belonging to a former veteran of the God's Space.

After all, even former teammates have appeared, so what is there to doubt?

However, Li Hua couldn't help but think of the famous teammates Locke had mentioned.

Since his teammates are all familiar characters, is it possible that Locke, like his teammates, is also an important character or even the protagonist in some work? It's just that they don't know which work it is.

Seeing Li Hua standing there in a daze, he put on Old Zhao's glasses and asked Victor on his behalf, "Hey, boss, didn't Brother Luo tell you anything?"

Victor shook his head.

"After I was summoned, I appeared in a village besieged by ferocious beasts. After protecting them, I followed the abnormal energy fluctuations and found this place. That's when I discovered that Locke had summoned me. But judging from his appearance, I can probably figure out why he made me appear here as a heroic spirit."

Heroic spirits?

Everyone asked in unison, their faces filled with disbelief.

"That's right. I am now a Servant of the Saver class. Although I can maintain my existence independently, I still need a Master to provide me with magical energy if I want to help you solve your current troubles."

During the conversation, a jellyfish-shaped king-level Devouring Beast floating in the air was attracted by everyone's overly excited emotions and turned to attack them.

Faced with the beam attack formed by bromine gas from the King-level Devouring Beast, Victor didn't even turn around. He simply waved his hand casually behind him, and the beam vanished instantly as if it had hit an invisible wall.

As for the king-level Devouring Beast that launched the attack, it seemed to have received an invisible attack; its entire body suddenly twisted and contracted inward, and finally disappeared.

Everyone gasped in astonishment, marveling at his experience; even in the form of a heroic spirit descending to earth, his methods were something they could all learn.

Viktor, however, didn't take it seriously at all. He simply glanced around at everyone present, his gaze finally settling on Li Hua, who was carrying Sasuke on his back.

"Of all the people here, your Spirit Origin has the highest compatibility. Come on, young man, let's sign a Master Contract."

"Oh, okay." Li Hua was still a little confused, but nodded subconsciously.

The next second, three bright red Command Seals suddenly appeared on the back of his hand, radiating a scorching heat.

The moment the contract was established, Victor began to delve into the subspace essence hidden within Li Hua's body, following the magical connection between the two.

His consciousness transformed into a stream of light, easily traversing the barriers of time and space, and descending upon that chaotic and disordered, eternal...

Deep within the subspace, where the atmosphere is boiling.

When I opened my eyes that day, my gaze involuntarily met that black sun in the subspace.

After Viktor and the Emperor stared at each other for a while, Viktor finally chose to compromise and spoke first: "Fine, I admit it. Two years from now, you can choose one day and I'll help you sit on the toilet for half a day."

The emperor shook his head and made a three-point gesture.

"No, three days is too much. Don't push your luck. Sixteen hours."

The emperor shook his head again and made a two-pointer.

"That's enough. Even the pigeons don't mind. Don't go too far. One day. Don't tell me you have no feelings about what's happening in this world. Fine, if you don't care, I won't care either."

Seeing Locke's dissatisfaction, the Emperor decided to stop while he was ahead, giving him an OK sign before helping Locke awaken Li Hua's subspace essence to gain the corresponding power.

The moment the transaction between the two emperors, one real and one fake, was completed, the three command seals on the back of Li Hua's hand simultaneously emitted a dazzling red light, which was then completely consumed.

Having awakened to the essence of the warp, Li Hua unleashed a boundless power capable of tearing reality apart. This powerful force from the warp flowed continuously into Viktor's body through the magic connection, transforming into the purest heroic spirit magic.

With the power boost, Victor finally solved the problem of insufficient energy supply to the heroic spirit's body. When he looked down at the ground and at the dark mass of Devouring Beasts, he slowly reached out his hand.

"This is my gift to you."

That is also my anger.

Noble Phantasm: End's Gift

For those civilizations that perished in the cracks of time and space, this is the end of civilization, and also a gift of farewell.

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