My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 281 'Pet Owner', 'Cat Master' and 'God' (First Update)
Chu Zhu slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself in the ecological park. He did not feel the pain in his brain at the moment: "Nuwa No. 17, report the time!"

"Current time: 6:00 AM Beijing time."

After gathering his thoughts for a moment, Chu Zhu suddenly realized what was happening, gave a wry smile, and uttered five words: "The Cat of Destiny, Chaos!"

Chu Zhu realized that because he died so cleanly and decisively in the previous timeline, he hadn't sealed his memories of that timeline... Since that's the case, he might as well meet the Cat of Destiny! Otherwise, without sealing his memories, he would inevitably face the big orange cat's wrath sooner or later.

Let's also test... whether what Fifth said is reliable or not.

Space distorted, and a large orange cat suddenly appeared, staring at Chu Zhu with some confusion: "Who are you? Wait, this is Nuwa's divine realm..."

"'Poop scooper' and 'cat master'!" Chu Zhu uttered the two terms directly.

In that instant, the orange cat's expression changed.

After a moment's thought, she slowly landed on the ground, slightly raised her head, and scrutinized Chu Zhu repeatedly. She opened her mouth several times, but never said anything. After a while, she asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

Chu Zhu was somewhat surprised that the big orange cat hadn't used Fate Assimilation on him this time. He said softly, "Wait a moment!"

Then, in front of the big orange cat, Chu Zhu stretched out her finger and pressed it to her forehead, sealing away all the information related to the Cat of Destiny.

Chu Zhu glanced at the orange cat and noticed its strange expression. But Chu Zhu didn't explain her actions…

"I hope you can completely erase your avatar, the Fifth Apostle!" Chu Zhu stared directly at the Cat of Destiny, enunciating each word clearly: "Then, leave... leave as far away as possible!"

Of course, even if the big orange cat really did that, Chu Zhu would only wait until six or seven o'clock in the evening to see if the strange black mist had any other tricks up its sleeve.

If it's truly confirmed that the guy won't descend again after doing something like that—that only proves that killing the Fifth Apostle will truly resolve this matter!

Then, he would choose to commit suicide...

Reset to 6 AM, before the big orange cat arrives, choose another method to kill the Fifth Apostle!
There is no way...

Even if confronting the big orange cat directly would be a quick way to win, Chu Zhu hadn't forgotten Fifth's dying advice—

Don't trust the big orange cat.

Even if this method succeeds, the side effects will be extremely serious!

“Interesting! Very interesting.” The orange cat stared at Chu Zhu with great interest and said, “Is this a request? Considering you used those two words, I might be able to agree… But before that, I need to ask a question…”

"How did you know this information?" The orange cat's tone changed noticeably. "Or are you...?"

The orange cat paused, gave Chu Zhu a deep look, and then shook its head firmly: "You can't be."

"?" Chu Zhu was taken aback, collected her thoughts, and asked cautiously, "So, do you know God's real name?"

"You're so weak, how dare you ask this?" the orange cat mocked. "So, you're still not going to tell me?"

"..." Chu Zhu gazed calmly at the orange cat.

“Alright!” The orange cat nodded. “Although I don’t know where you found out about that… I still stand by what I said! I’m willing to do it.”

"?" Chu Zhu was somewhat surprised. No, were these two words really that useful?

Then... a cat's paw pressed against Chu Zhu's forehead.

"But since you're unwilling to talk about it before that, I'll come and get it myself..."

……

Open your eyes again.

Chu Zhu sighed heavily. How should I put it… it wasn't surprising at all! Perhaps only if that eerie entity in the black mist were directly in front of them would the orange cat choose to confront the black mist entity first, while simultaneously trying every means to save its own life…

How capricious and complicated!
Rubbing his temples with a headache, Chu Zhu had just stood up when he suddenly realized something and stared at the little mushroom-headed boy with a strange expression: "Nuwa No. 17, reveal my diary again!"

Looking at the numerous diaries projected out, Chu Zhu quickly scrolled through them one by one. This time, her good brother had lived up to the time period when Lin Xinzhu was born. Therefore, Lin Xinzhu was not unfamiliar with her good brother... Of course, the diaries were still as tattered and chaotic as ever.

finally.

Chu Zhu saw Lin Xinzhu's message and quickly swiped through it to the sixty-second one.

"...As is customary! In accordance with your last wishes, Uncle Chu, this time...we've prepared some surprises for you in that place!"

It was a very simple sentence, but Chu Zhu's face showed a strange expression.

He murmured, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be that underground base on the outskirts of Shanghai! Surprise...surprise."

Previously, in the real world up to May 2nd, after each dream, with the numerous resets of the dream world, he would glance at his diary, but he would only look at it briefly...

Later on, he couldn't even be bothered to watch anymore, and would simply get up, go out, and call Ning Linglong... He devoted all his energy to replicating the living person's supernatural abilities...

However, now that we've reached the point of resolving the issue, we need to see what kind of legacy our good brother... and Lin Xinzhu, left behind. And whether this legacy can offer any help in our current situation?

Oh, right... speaking of inheritance!
Rubbing his cheeks, Chu Zhu looked at the little mushroom-headed boy: "Get me 'Chu Zhu's' inheritance!"

After a while.

Chu Zhu stared in astonishment at the wine pot, tortoise shell, and Crimson Sky Sword in front of her.

"There are more... wait, these two, no!" Chu Zhu's brows furrowed. He recognized these two items as the ones he had taken from the Bald Eagle Cultural Relics Museum, but the crucial problem was...

"If we have these two, then what about the others!" Chu Zhu was completely baffled. His good brother had lived in the real world for so many years, how could he not have collected the other numerous artifacts? Why was he only given these two now...?

and……

"Where's my Void Bracelet?" Chu Zhu's gaze sharpened as she stared intently at the little mushroom-headed boy. "Nuwa Seventeen, please search again..."

Chu Zhu described the appearance of her bracelet in detail.

At this moment, the little mushroom-headed boy fell silent.

"?" Chu Zhu's face showed confusion. He waited quietly for half a minute. Just as he was thinking about whether he should ask again, he heard the little mushroom-headed boy say, "Initiating data retrieval, confirmed... The Void Bracelet was destroyed in the ●● battle of 20●●..."

(End of this chapter)