National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

[You are required to authorize the use of the most core permissions of the Nether Palace, which will serve as a secondary energy anchor point (the Ten Thousand Worlds Relay Base Station) and a safety valve (a self-destruct switch to prevent misbehavior) for the large-scale joint dungeon "Clash of Ten Thousand Worlds"]

[What I mean is, if this broken ship is about to sink, you have to find a way to plug the hole in the bottom of the ship. At the same time, you also need...] The system paused subtly, as if admiring Su Yu'an's gradually cracking expression in the void -

[We need you... to personally step in and, as the chief boss of the Netherworld faction, condescend to serve as one of the Netherworld's "gatekeepers." In layman's terms, you'll be acting as both an examiner and supervisor for those ignorant rookie gods.]

Su Yu'an's beautiful eyes instantly widened! Her eyes were filled with shock and despair, "You say that again?!"

"What the hell?! I'm a former Lord God of a First Temple, having just returned from years of exhausting travels through the myriad realms, and yet I have to serve as an examiner for those rookie gods who...don't even understand the duties of a god?! An invigilator?! And a gatekeeper?! I'm not even a gatekeeper!!"

Su Yu'an was so angry that he laughed, "Am I grading papers or enforcing discipline?!"

[Yes, Your Highness. You are the Chief, not the Invigilator.] The system explained with such confidence, using electronic voice to forcibly appease (or rather, to stab) [Your presence is crucial—]

[Core Mission: Ensure that Su Mohui's fragile soul core in the large-scale group brawl dungeon 'Fighting Front' will not be completely formatted into an idiot (or assimilated and vanished) under the massive information impact of the Myriad Worlds Anchor Point.]

[Simply put, you are not only the system host's brother, but also her soul firewall, part-time power bank (stabilizing the core), and the final safety rope (to prevent the soul from losing connection)]

Finally, He added, sounding incredibly professional: [Also, the inherent time/space micro-manipulation abilities of your Judge priesthood have a significant...field reinforcement effect in stabilizing those "high-risk competition areas" where spatial structures are on the verge of collapse (such as those plagued by turbulent spacetime and wind-induced convulsions). This is a hardware advantage, so don't waste it.]

Yu Wenjin just opened her thin lips, and before she could even curl her gloating mouth, she heard the system's death warrant-like voice sound again, even with a hint of "You can't escape" teasing -

[As for the honorable Eastern Guardian Spirit, the Master of Time, His Excellency Zhulong Yu Wenjin…] The system's electronic voice sounded even more meaningful this time. [Don't be so happy.]

Your "Zhulong" divine attribute, "Cross-species Indiscriminate Suppression + Day/Night Time Manipulator," has the unique... "Demolition Team and Stability Maintenance Office Director" effect in stabilizing certain areas where non-humans gather, or where there are simply no carbon-based creatures (such as the lairs of C-type tentacle monsters, the Demon Realm, the Demon Abyss, the Star Beast Lair, etc.).

Therefore, you are also an indispensable 'gatekeeper'.

Now it was Su Yu'an's turn to relax, his lips even curled up in a sinister, "sharing the hardship together" smile. He, the Netherworld Judge, had already rolled up his sleeves and stepped down to invigilate the exam, so how could his old friend, Zhulong, still sit on the shore and watch the show? No way!

Yu Wenjin's handsome dragon face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and the scales on the back of his head, which had just calmed down, were about to explode again. He was the dignified Candle Dragon! An existence that roamed the long river of time and space—

Now I'm supposed to be a dungeon examiner for a bunch of wild gods, half-demons, and extraterritorial demons who just popped up out of nowhere?! Stability maintenance?! And I have to be a babysitter and a thug?! Is this dragon life ever going to be good?

Seeing his old partner's expression, Su Yu'an's discomfort miraculously eased, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He, the temporary overseer, was already doing hard labor, so how could the real "big guys" above him just sit there in the sky, eating sunflower seeds and watching the show?

Sooner or later, it will all be a mess!

Yu Wenjin let out a low, humiliating dragon roar from his throat, expressing his agreement but not quite understanding.

However, even though the two complained, they still understood the priorities and glanced at Su Mohui's chest again - the light of their pink "band-aids" had dimmed visibly, becoming so thin that it was almost transparent!

The chaotic energy below is like boiling water, which may break this pitiful seal at any time!

There's no time to waste.

"...Alright! After all, this isn't the first time I've fought alongside this crazy girl," Su Yu'an's voice was filled with a desperate determination. The moment he finished speaking, the plain silver-white moon robe he was wearing suddenly underwent a drastic change.

Pitch-black vines suddenly emerged from the hem of the clothes like living things, spreading and climbing upwards, dotted with strangely blooming red spider lilies.

At the same time, a judge's pen with an ancient shape and wrapped in dark deathly aura slowly emerged from the most enchanting and largest red spider lily on the top of the moon robe!

This is not the Pansheng Pen that Su Mohui usually uses, but a black jade-like pen with an older, purer breath, as if it represents the end of all things and contains the first trace of vitality - it is the first generation version of the Pansheng Pen, or to use a more intimidating term: the Taichu Guimie Pen!

Abbreviation: Guimiebi.

Su Yu'an didn't make any fancy moves. His fair and slender fingers firmly picked up the pen that exuded an ominous aura but was extremely heavy. His eyes fixed... and he drew a line at the void without hesitation!

In the blink of an eye, a dark rune composed of pure Netherworld laws and with a chilling majesty shot out from the tip of his pen and instantly sank into the depths of the void.

It was like an unquestionable signature stamped on the contract, accompanied by his irritated command: "You have the authority! Quick! This broken 'patch' is about to leak!"

Almost at the same time when the light of the rune gradually disappeared into the void, the dragon scales on the back of Yu Wenjin's head, which had been in a state of fluttering, also calmed down instantly, turning into a blood-red light, and then seeped into the void - the dragon clan's authority over time and space was also handed over!

But...in that red light, there seemed to be a majestic dragon power that spanned eons, as well as a hint of dissatisfaction at being forced to operate.

“Ding Dong!” “Ding Dong!” “….”

The system notification sounded instantly, the pace so fast that it seemed like it was in a hurry to be reborn:

[Command confirmed! Nether Core's highest authority accessing...]

[Emergency Plan "Urobuchi Final Battle" Final Chapter - Forced Activation...]

The final season of the massive, multi-dimensional reality show "Battle of Gods" is underway—preparations are loading...

[Secondary Anchor Point (Netherworld Palace)—Energy Binding Successful!]

[Gatekeeper identity entered successfully——]