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

"Swindler! I've already burned countless tentacles for you! If I hadn't blessed your formation-breaking technique with dragon flames, Azathoth would have chewed it up like potato chips!"

Bai Ling gracefully put away her nine-tailed fox, transformed back into human form, straightened her clothes which were not at all messy, glanced at the Husky who was acting coquettishly with Gongyang Zhanqing, and then looked at the mutant octopus not far away that had swallowed too much Gram essence, its body had grown rapidly, and was burping.

His beautiful eyes rolled around as he smiled at Gongyang Zhanqing, "Sister Zhanqing, are your new recruits... 'Gatekeeper' (referring to Erha) and 'Purifier' (referring to Octopus) interested in taking up a position in Qingqiu? The remuneration is generous."

The four divine beasts gathered together and discussed in low voices.

Qinglong: "Brother, do we consider this... a victory?"

Baihu: "Nonsense! Didn't you see that the enemy chiefs were packed up like express delivery?"

Suzaku: "But this battlefield... looks like it's been ransacked by space pirates... How many years will it take to repair it?"

Xuanwu said slowly: "No hurry... Let those two upstairs (referring to Pangu and Hongjun) fix the roof first..."

The four fierce beasts, Taotie, Qiongqi, Hun Dun and Taowu, have completely turned on the "sweeping robot" mode -

They frantically devoured the remaining fragments of pure Chaos Energy and the remains of the Heretic God on the battlefield, feasting with such relish! Their bodies swelled like balloons, their aura growing increasingly terrifying, but their eyes became even more...clearer?

It looks like... after eating too much, he entered some kind of sage time.

"Burp~" Taotie burped loudly, exhaling a wisp of chaotic smoke. "The taste... is okay. It's just a bit greasy after eating too much."

at this time--

[Ding Dong! Attention everyone! We are now starting to settle the task list——]

[Ding Dong! Congratulations to host Su Mohui! Congratulations to all the temporary workers... ahem, gatekeepers, for successfully completing "Urobuchi Final Battle" (the final chapter, a triumphant conclusion!)]

[Major Achievement: Successfully used the 'Erha Brand Order Brick' to physically transcend Azathoth's consciousness (temporary manifestation)!]

[Achieved titles: 'Chaos Buster', 'Evil God Runner', 'Door Frame Face Slapping Master'!]

[Rewards: 1 Fragment of the Origin of the Universe (sponsored by Azathoth), a trace of the Power of Order, and... a tired-as-hell 'Order Divine Beast (tentative name)'?]

The system's prompt sounded again in everyone's mind. This time, the electronic sound carried an unprecedented sense of joy as if a burden had been lifted off a burden, and even a little bit of pride in seeking credit.

[Emergency repair work on the space barrier has been completed! Acceptance rating: Excellent!]

[Thanks to Pangu (job number 0000) for his brute force demolition... ahem, precision excavation techniques! Thanks to Hongjun Daozu (job number 0001) for his principled welding techniques!]

[Current Universe Structure Stability: 105% (Slightly overflowing, but much safer!)]

[Warm reminder: Everyone, you can rest assured and start the post-war cleanup. The roof has been reinforced, so you can keep building! (^▽^)]

Everyone subconsciously "looked up". Although they could not see anything, they could all feel that the universe, which was originally leaking everywhere due to the fierce battle and seemed to be on the verge of collapse at any time, had now become unusually "solid", and there was an inexplicable sense of security.

"Tsk, the Grandmaster's actions are reliable." Qi Mo put away his abacus and spoke sensible words for the first time.

However, before this sense of relief could last even three seconds, the system spoke again! Its tone was more serious than the principal's, and more urgent than the head teacher's sudden attack.

[Beep—beep—beep—]

【Release urgent tasks! 】

[High-risk unstable source detected: 'Void Singularity (encapsulated version of Azathoth's debris)' is in a low-activity state, but there is still a potential risk of resurgence and contamination! ]

The solution to the 'Void Singularity' still requires research by representatives of all factions. Representatives of all factions (Hua Tian Court, Netherworld, Gatekeepers of Myriad Worlds, and special guest Gongyang Zhanqing, etc.) are requested to arrive at the temporary meeting point (coordinates: Netherworld Palace, Forgotten River, Naihe Bridge, Mengpo Pavilion) within three cosmic standard hours to jointly discuss the final solution to this 'Singularity'.

[Note: Mengpo Soup (non-amnesiac version) will be provided as a drink at the conference, but attendees are advised to remain clear-headed. If the deadline is exceeded or the plan is undecided, the system will activate the emergency plan—a lucky individual will be randomly selected and launched into the interior of the singularity for a 'field exploration'! Good luck! (｀?w?′)]

Everyone: "???"

Random launch? Field exploration? What kind of emergency plan is this?!

Su Mohui, who had just woken up and was still so weak that he was carried on a stretcher by the King of Hell, almost fainted again when he heard the system prompt.

She looked at the "singularity of nothingness" floating in the distance, wrapped in golden threads like a rice dumpling, then looked at the group of big men around her with different looks and unpredictable thoughts, and swallowed hard.

The war is over, but this mess... seems to be more troublesome than the war itself!

"Meeting..." she said weakly, "Meng Po Ting... Can I order takeout? I'm a little hungry..."

The final battle of Urobuchi ended with Azathoth being welded into a "dangerous package". But the debate over whether this "package" should be signed for, returned, or directly destroyed has just begun.

Mengpo Pavilion.

Su Mohui used the system mall to order takeout for all the big guys participating in the battle. She was holding a bowl of fragrant (perhaps stinky to some gods) deluxe version of snail noodles, slurping the noodles while asking a soul-searching question:

"By the way, didn't Azathoth awaken? It's a miracle the universe didn't collapse."

Qi Mo took a sip of iced happy water and let out a satisfied sigh: "Well! This matter...maybe we need to ask our special guest?" As he said that, he glanced at Gong Yang Zhanqing who was elegantly chewing on a hamburger.

Zhan Qing finished a double beef burger and wiped his mouth with a napkin. His movements were very polite, completely different from the way he had just controlled the Husky to destroy the house. He said seriously, "Didn't I tell you before that I saw the 'jar' outside the door? This is the reason."

She said, pointing to the mutant octopus next to her that had shrunk several times and was sipping a cup of milk tea with its tentacles. "The 'tank' is man-made, but it's not entirely man-made."

Changing the subject, she asked everyone, "How do you think the god Cthulhu came about?"

Yu Wenjin swallowed a mouthful of the quail egg in her Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles and looked up, a look of bewilderment on her face. "As far as I know, I heard it from others. That's how our ancestors passed it down."

Bai Ling put down the Americano in her hand and nodded: "I heard about it from others."

Zhan Qing shook his head and dipped a French fry in ketchup. "You two are both divine beasts among the Chinese gods, having survived for tens of millions of years. In terms of memory inheritance, who can compare to you? But who did you hear that you 'heard'? Where did it come from?"