Why are all the people in my chat group rumored to be from the outside world?

The doctor spread his hands and addressed the crowd: "Gentlemen, I know you must be wondering what exactly happened to you."

"I will tell you the whole truth!"

"Listen carefully!" The doctor's voice rose again!

He drew almost everyone's attention to himself.

The doctor raised his right hand high!

"Your world, your civilization, is about to be destroyed!"

"Yes, you heard right. The world you see, the civilization you live in, is about to die!"

You may think I'm exaggerating, or you may think I'm talking nonsense!

"But what I'm about to tell you is the whole truth!"

"Your civilization is doomed, and there is no escaping that!"

"You must unite for the sake of the impending disaster, for only in this way can you find even the slightest chance of survival among those infinite possibilities!"

At this point, the doctor lowered his raised hand, looked at the visibly surprised and thoughtful people, and said softly, "I don't know how many of you here know me or believe what I say, but... I don't care."

"Listen carefully, I'm going to save the world."

"I want to save the world."

I want to... save the world!

"Therefore, anyone who stands in my way will be my enemy!"

"Just watch," the doctor said, pointing into the distance.

"Not far from Longmen, there is an army that is trying to start a war. They are the ones who are blocking my path to saving the world."

“I will not listen to their opinions; I will trample them under my feet.”

"And you are the witnesses to my journey to save the world!"

After saying that, the Doctor was about to turn around, ignoring the silent Rhodes Island members and Amiya, who wanted to say something, when he was about to send party invitations to his three companions...

"Let your friends rest for a bit," Priscilla said softly.

Then, a smile appeared on her face: "The road ahead..."

"I'll walk with you on this journey, Doctor."

PhD:"……"

He felt that inexplicable heaviness again.

Putting aside those distracting thoughts, the Doctor smiled and extended his fist towards Priscilla.

“Then let’s go, Precyth, and make this world the way we want it to be.”

Precys looked at the doctor's raised fist, paused for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

"...This method has never been used before."

Precys reached out his hand, and the illusory fist seemed to actually touch the Doctor at that moment.

Watching those two departing figures.

Yu Jin shook his head: "How dare he?"

Still working on it, still working on it.

Chapter 47 The Descent of Two Gods

Ursus.

This is a vast empire.

Under the leadership of the previous emperor, they launched war after war against the surrounding countries. Their strength brought them victory and rapid development!

But... that's all in the past.

Following a defeat in a war, irreconcilable conflicts erupted between the army and the old and new nobles, leading to dramatic social changes in Ursus.

The country is now divided into three major powers.

The emperor's faction, the reformists, and the war faction of the old aristocracy.

The vast army marched across the land, their synchronized steps even causing the pebbles on the ground to tremble.

They are Ursus, the Third Army, a pro-war legion.

There is only one reason why they are here—to launch an attack on Lungmen under the pretext of territorial invasion, thereby initiating a war between Ursus and Yan!

As a proponent of war, someone who gained power through war has already tasted the sweetness of victory, so why would he give up this method?

War! As long as war breaks out, Ursus will surely become great again! And the pro-war faction will hold their heads high in front of the other two factions!

“This is a golden opportunity,” said Lyon, a young nobleman who was a proponent of war.

He did not stand at the forefront, leading the army that followed him, but was tightly wrapped up in the center of the army, his gaze fixed intently on the stationary moving city in the distance.

“My uncles couldn’t find an opportunity to start a war, but the opportunity came knocking on their door.”

"Now even the emperor's faction and the reformists have nothing to say."

A young nobleman, eager for war glory, fantasizes about storming the Dragon Gate, capturing the governor of the Dragon Gate, and firing the first shot of the war!

He will be recorded in the history of Ursus honor, and when people talk about this war again, he will be the first person they think of.

Just as he was imagining the beginning of his epic saga... an accident occurred.

"Report! Viscount Lyon, situation detected." A soldier strode up to Lyon and saluted.

"Tell me what problem you found!" Upon hearing that something had happened, Leon's expression immediately turned serious.

This is the beginning of his epic journey, and it absolutely cannot be affected in any way!

"Two people appeared in front of the army."

Two people appeared in front of the army, and it didn't seem like anything serious at all.

However, Lyon's expression suddenly turned very serious!

"Could it be that the Yan Kingdom has already sent a special envoy?" he thought to himself with a grim face.

Anyone with a sound mind wouldn't even consider that those two people standing in front of the army were people who could be easily dismissed.

Keep in mind that this is the Ursus army!

The Ursus army, known for its iron-blooded warfare!

What kind of fool would stand in front of this army?

"Can you confirm who they are? What did they do?"

“They didn’t do anything; they just stood there.”

“Just stand there without making any move…” Lyon’s mind was racing.

But soon, his eyes turned cold as he looked at the soldier.

"No matter who stands in our way, we'll crush them head-on!"

"Yes!"

Lyon raised his hand: "For the honor of Ursus!"

This war will not stop because of anyone's appearance. They have longed for this war for too long. Even if a giant beast stands in their way, they will not hesitate to attack it!

Everything is for the honor of Ursus!

-

"Have we encountered this situation before?" The doctor asked the person next to him, his hands in his pockets, looking at the seemingly invincible army in the distance, which looked like it was about to crush everything.

Precys gently shook his head.

"Our civilization and the era we live in are the most robust tree in the universe, while the other trees can only stand in our shadow."

"So, you mean you're invincible?"

"If that were the case, they wouldn't have been cut down."

"Uh... sorry." The Doctor wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he have to bring this up? Wasn't he just hitting a nerve?

As if sensing the Doctor's guilt, Precys chuckled: "There's no need for apologies between us, Doctor."

"I had already accepted the outcome. In the beginning, I was unwilling to accept it at night and shed tears in a corner by myself."

Precys turned his attention to the Doctor.

"You led me out of that predicament, and at that moment, we became each other's only one."

The pressure of being the only one is too much... and...

The professor scratched his head: "...It doesn't feel real. Was I really that outstanding in the past?"

"There is no doubt about that."

"The more certain you are, the more doubtful I become," the doctor sighed, raising his hand towards the distant army.

"It's a little embarrassing to say, but I actually started talking to you because I was a little scared."

"Perhaps in your eyes I am outstanding and very capable, but in my eyes, I am just an... ordinary person."

"I get scared by small things, and I feel happy when I'm with my friends."

"Am I really the same person as the one you described? Or perhaps... those three guys changed me."

At this point, the doctor couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I've forgotten everything from the past, but... I really like who I am now."

Seeing the genuine smile on the Doctor's face, Precys smiled back.

"I like you very much now, Doctor. I'm becoming more and more curious about your experiences after you woke up. Please tell me everything in detail later, just like before. As for now..."

"Let's end this war."

The doctor nodded seriously. "I'm counting on you, Precyth."

Precys shook his head: "It's not asking me, it's not about us doing it together."

"Huh? I don't know how to fight!" The doctor pointed at himself, looking incredulous.

Shouldn't the big boss be mostly alone throughout the entire event, while you just need to put your hands in your pockets and act invincible?

Why do I have to participate now?

"Fighting?" Precyth tilted her head as if puzzled, and smiled at the Doctor's confused gaze.

"Doctor, this isn't a fight. You and I are both researchers and not good at sports. All we're going to do is write some code."

“Then we…” The Doctor pointed to himself, then to Precyth.

Precys didn't speak. She reached out her hand, and almost simultaneously, the Doctor felt something pull his hand up slowly.

It seems that some kind of authority has returned to his hands, almost at the same time.

White light and black stone appeared simultaneously in their hands!

The doctor stared in shock at the black stone in his hand. What was that? Why could he use it?

Precys, standing nearby, explained, "Doctor, on this land, on this planet covered in Originium, everything I can do, you can do too. Now, follow my guidance, and let's—end this war."

No further words are needed. Following Priscilla's guidance, Doctor—go all out!

The white light is extending!

Black stone encasing it!

Under the incredulous gaze of the Third Army!

The two Terran gods, having regained control, have descended!

Stop? Persuade? Threaten?

No need at all!

Just as Precys said, this wasn't a fight; it was just modifying code.