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

"Can you hear me, Zongwang?"

<I am here.>

"Tag a few people for me."

<OK.>

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

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 a 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 of classics.

Hey! Don't say that.

Xia Jie forcefully broke free from the confining embrace of the power armor. 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.

It had been a long time since he'd seen him. He hadn't expected that the blond little beggar he'd casually touched in the world of Sun and Moon's Misalignment had grown into a little giant clad in 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 never die!"

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 Ruoye Mutsu!"

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

"Hey boss!" ×n

Huh? Wakaba Mutsumi? 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 be the God of Endless War?"

"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 does that 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 to die fighting you. We, the 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 splits into two 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 her clothes; Shionichi, the Thunder-type Pokémon; Kasumi with three hundred miniature Adaptation Wheels on her head; Rockfall Dragon with its Cursed Power Surge to sixty million; Yoru Kenko, who changed her own technique to the Imitation Technique; Yuuta Otsuki, who is holding a loli version of Rika and is unsure whether to electrocute her; and the bloated face that looks at itself with the eyes of someone looking at their younger brother...

"There are 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.

"real or fake?"

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 little 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 void, and her brain had been overwhelmed by visual information.

Chapter 130 Black Vortex Town

Well, gods and men are gods and men, as long as they still have a basic conscience, that's fine.

In just 0.01 seconds, Xia Jie accepted the shocking fact that everyone there was a superhuman.

He cleared his throat:

"Now that you're all here, let me explain the situation to you."

"For those who haven't read Junji Itō's manga, this multiverse is filled with all sorts of illogical and bizarre phenomena, some strong, some weak, with different mechanisms. And because it's a multiverse, the anomalies aren't limited to what's in the manga, and the story may not follow the original work."

“In some worlds, the anomalies of different stories can even merge together to become an even more powerful and bizarre existence.”

"Moreover, these anomalies are essentially similar flowers born from the exhaustive search of infinite worlds, not originating from the fantasy world of comics. Trying to solve the problems of this multiverse by having the so-called author redraw the story is useless."

"I know that you have all mastered the Heavenly Demon Laws that I previously transmitted to the Comprehensive Network. With your current strength, you should be able to travel freely in the universe with ease."

"So, apart from the Black Vortex Town and Hell Star World that I reserved in advance, you are free to explore the other worlds as you see fit."

In short, just go for it.

Xia Jie's meaning was clear: as long as you don't follow me, you can do whatever you want with this rather ridiculous worldview.

He had originally considered teaming up with @Lai to beat up the world, but now that he sees it, these people seem a bit too powerful, so it's better not to cooperate.

After Xia Jie finished speaking, none of the people present showed any intention of leaving immediately. In fact, they...

"Oh no!!! My dearest friend, are you going to abandon us again and go on your own?! No way!"

Huzhang and Dongtang clung tightly to Xia Jie's arms, insisting on acting alongside her no matter what.

Because true friends should be able to achieve victory side by side!

"Darling~~"

Hearing that Xia Jie was going to part ways with him, Zhang Xiang pursed his lips even more, revealing a pitiful look like that of an empty-nest old man.