Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

Outside the hospital, Xia Jie put the crystal that caused people to suffer from long dreams into her pocket while she started calling for people.

As long as Xia Jie doesn't actively disable protection for players on the cross-network, the person who draws the winning combination will still be protected by the worldview of the space, and won't be severely nerfed at the start like Xia Jie did.

"I want to enable free access to this space."

"Activated."

"Can you hear me, Zongwang?"

<I am here.>

Please tag a few people for me.

<OK.>

"@Radiant Lord Yadang, Inner Universe Fantasy Body Aha, Immortal Lord Jiang Mingzi, Sports Student Itachi..."

All the players mentioned above have accepted the invitation and requested to bring friends. Should we invite the nearest player to join?

"Yes."

Before the words were even finished, the door made of pure radiance opened first, and a tall human wearing dazzling golden power armor stepped out from it.

"Oh, Father, it's been a long time."

Adam immediately gave him a bear hug.

"Uh, I'm not your father, we're not even related by blood."

Xia Jie raised an eyebrow in rebuttal, secretly wondering to herself, "Are all the players who have been hanging around in the metaverse for a long time this amazing?"

"Then...Father God?"

"I am not God, much less your father, so please don't call me Father God."

Xia Jie grew increasingly tense as he listened, hoping that the other people in the metaverse he had just tagged wouldn't also become gods.

"Three thousand years, the first son, the olive tree, the golden cup, I love my father, my father loves me." Adam hugged his arms tighter, and spoke only the most classic lines.

"Hey! Don't say that."

Xia Jie forcefully broke free from the power armor's confining embrace. He couldn't understand how this inexplicable title of Father God had fallen upon him.

Didn't I just let Yadang grow up freely after giving him perfect talents? Where did this inexplicable affection come from?

At this moment, Xia Jie really wanted to cut ties with her past self, the one who created her own fanfiction version of Huangpi.

However, it really had been a long time since he had seen him. He never expected that the blond little beggar he had casually touched in the world of Sun and Moon Misalignment had now grown into a little giant wearing golden armor.

It's just that it's grown up crookedly, what a tragedy.

Behind Yadang, four smaller Primarchs—red, pink, green, and blue—followed closely behind. They were the Primarchs of Courage, Beauty, Life, and Wisdom, respectively.

Oh! I get it!

Seeing the Primarch's color scheme, Xia Jie realized that the previous conversation between the Celestials was probably something Yadang deliberately staged after watching Warhammer.

After all, such a profound statement couldn't possibly be from the heart, could it?

Haha, that's impossible!

"Wuhu! Little Aha is here!"

"My boss is willing to play along when he needs something, I'm so happy! I wish my boss would live forever!"

After the four Primarchs emerged, a bunch of masks with different expressions flew out of the portal one after another.

The newcomer was none other than Aha, a youthful version of the Pleasure Star God, born from the cognitive foundation of the inner universe and still somewhat underdeveloped after absorbing some of Tzeentch and Nyarlathotep's concepts.

Despite his underdeveloped state, given the level of joy in the metaverse, Aha's growth rate is unlikely to slow down even if he wanted to.

Whether it was intentional or not, Aha's pronunciation of "boss" in every sentence was slightly more like "lao da"...

Well, it was probably intentional.

After brushing away the fluttering and noisy masks around her, Xia Jie looked at the others who walked out of the portal.

The next people should be more normal, I guess.

Following Aha, green-haired girls with a serene demeanor and eyes even more innocent than Ding Zhen emerged one after another from the portal.

Yes, gradually.

"Boss, boss, this is my new envoy, his name is Wakaba Mutsu!"

"Come on, Xiao Mu, say hello to your boss's boss."

"Hey boss!" ×n

Huh? Wakaba Mutsu? There are so many?

Xia Jie's mind went blank for a moment before she finally understood.

This person is a genius with so many split personalities that he can play a battle royale game in his mind, and like Aha, he is probably a phantom spirit born from the inner universe.

Looking at the power emanating from her, Gan, it's her mother's magnetic field rotating!

Xia Jie stared at the smiling mask beside her with a strained expression, and asked directly:

"Will she become an endless war goddess?"

"You'll get it, boss! She's in Infinite War God mode right now!"

I see, that explains it.

Next came Jiang Mingzi, who had been invited, and the small world in Jiang Mingzi's hands that contained all the disciples of the Three True Ones, including the Patriarch Canyi.

Those tiny figures, their faces pressed against the crystal wall of the small world, cast their gazes at Xia Jie outside the world with either longing or excitement.

"Not a buddy? You've brought the entire Three Truths School of Buddhism over here?"

Xia Jie was getting increasingly tense. How come she had just tagged a few people and they all came over with their families?

"There was no other way. Too many people wanted to come and see the true face of Xia Tianzun. His disciples and grand-disciples all clung to my legs and praised me in every way. I got carried away and brought them all over."

Jiang Mingzi sighed.

"What do you mean? It's not like there aren't any combat videos of me in the metaverse."

"The desire of the gods in the metaverse to cause trouble is well-known. Many of them even feel that it would be worth the price of admission to fight you to the death. We, their dutiful sons and grandsons, are considered relatively normal."

"...The poet holds it."

Well, at least under the control of the integrated network intelligence, the gods of the metaverse won't do anything as outrageous as "Lao Xia Zhenren dumping steamed buns without a base cup".

Let's just turn a blind eye.

Next, only Huzhang was absent.

Compared to Jiang Mingzi, who loved to cause trouble in the original work, Itadori Yuujin, a pure and kind sports student, is probably the one with the most normal personality in Xia Jie's mind.

However, given the precedent of Yadan, Xia Jie was not so sure whether Huzhang would definitely not become a god.

A few seconds later, the last group of people walked out of the portal, still with their families.

Everything seems normal with Itadori; Gojo Satoru, who split his body after eating the Chop-Chop Fruit; Toudou Aoi, who probably made many close friends in the metaverse by printing "What type of woman do you like?" on his clothes; Shionichi, the Thunder-type Pokémon; Misty Three Hundred Wheels with three hundred miniature Adaptation Wheels on his head; the Cursed Power Destroyer Stone Stream Dragon with its Cursed Power Surge to sixty million; Yoru Kyouko, who changed her own technique to the Imitation Technique; Otsuki Yuuta, who is holding a loli version of Rika and doesn't know whether he should electrocute her; and the bloated face that looks at itself with the eyes of someone looking at their older brother...

"Are there no humans left?"

This time, as always, a gathering of distinguished guests has been held.

It's easy to imagine that even if Huzhang, who can get along well with this group of extraordinary people, appears to be perfectly normal, it's unlikely that he would actually be perfectly normal.

"Hey bro, what kind of woman do you like?"

Among the people from the Curse Return worldview, someone spoke first.

"Really?"

Xia Jie's eyes widened slightly. If it were Dongtang Kui asking this question, he could completely understand.

but……

Lao Xia looked at the leader, Hu Zhang, in utter astonishment. Although his eyes and the other man's demeanor told him that the person in front of him was Hu Zhang, his soul denied it!

"Ahem, my XP is quite tolerant, but if I had to say, it would be women with big breasts and big butts."

After a brief moment of surprise, Xia Jie, who was also a bit of a fun-loving person, met Hu Zhang's gaze, which was even more sincere than when Shi Liulong was starving. They stared at each other for a few seconds, then Xia Jie coughed twice and chose to respond to Hu Zhang seriously.

"Indeed, we are best friends!"

"As expected of my younger brother, even our fantasies are exactly the same."

Huzhang, Dongtang Kui, Zhang Xiang, and the mixed-in Aha, Jiang Mingzi, and Yadang all looked up and shed hot tears.

Given the scene of countless immortals surrounding her, Xia Jie felt as if her eyes had been bombarded with an endless expanse of space, and her brain had been overwhelmed by visual information.