Godslayer: My Forbidden Ruins Master

"Quiet!"

Lu Xuan gave a soft shout, and a unique energy spread out.

The previously somewhat manic Han Jinlong suddenly quieted down. He stood there blankly, and the entire world that was about to collapse seemed to have been stabilized, slowly returning to normal.

"The world I came to is naturally the world you see now. As you know, I didn't originally belong to your world; I just happened to travel there. Do you believe that time travelers exist in this world?"

Lu Xuan sighed.

Only in this world would he be willing to offer words of wisdom to someone, especially a mentally ill person. No one would believe what he said.

It doesn't matter even if some people believe it.

Because Lu Xuan now possesses sufficient strength to protect himself.

"I...you! If you really are from another world, does your world have the ability to bring the dead back to life? Please, you absolutely must help me! I'll do anything you ask, as long as you can resurrect a few people for me!!!"

Han Jinlong seemed to have gone mad, lying down next to Lu Xuan, hugging Lu Xuan's legs tightly with both hands, and wiping away snot and tears.

"Uh……"

Lu Xuan was helpless. This guy had gotten his pants all dirty, but when he thought about the other person's background, he couldn't feel any disgust towards him.

In some ways, this dirty-looking guy in front of you is a true hero.

"Even in my world, such a thing does not exist. As you can see, my world is actually similar to yours, or even weaker. No one in our world possesses special abilities. If they did, everyone would want to be a Homelander and no one would be willing to protect this world."

Lu Xuan smiled.

If various abilities were to truly descend upon the world he lived in his previous life, he didn't believe there would be so many kind-hearted people. He feared that the first thing those guys would want to do after gaining these abilities wouldn't be to save the world, but rather to think about how to destroy it and become kings.

"Homelander?"

"A man who can go wherever he wants and casually use the Crescent Moon Sky-Piercing Technique."

Lu Xuan laughed.

Han Jinlong seemed to have realized something.

Would you like a drink?

Lu Xuan handed it over.

"I don't like soft drinks, I... like alcohol... but I've heard that some people also like to eat fragrant, spicy, numbing, spiraling, and twisting pickled cabbage and beef noodles~"

Han Jinlong grabbed his head, his hair all messy.

"Thank you. That's called Five-Spice Spicy Mule's Turning Fart. As for the pickled cabbage beef noodles you mentioned, I have some here. Although there was a news report that this stuff was stepped on by someone, to be honest, I still personally prefer the flavor of pickled cabbage."

Lu Xuan went straight to get a bucket of pickled cabbage instant noodles, cooked it for the guy, and brought it over.

"You're such a pervert, liking this kind of thing."

Han Jinlong looked at Lu Xuan with curiosity.

Lu Xuan: "..."

Having already been a time traveler and experienced those things, why would I care about these things? Besides... sigh, you wouldn't understand even if I told you.

You probably can't understand the feeling of traveling through several worlds at the same time; it's enough to give you a headache.

"Hey old dog, could you come visit me more often, whether you have time or not, and we could have some tea and chat together? To be honest, these good days probably won't last much longer. If we don't see each other again by then, I'll most likely leave this place."

Lu Xuan sighed.

"The fasting place...the fasting place is gone?"

Han Jinlong was somewhat bewildered.

"Your spiced beef, spicy pickled cabbage noodles are ready."

Lu Xuan handed over the instant noodles he had prepared. The other person smelled the delicious aroma and couldn't resist taking big bites of them.

To be honest, he had forgotten how long it had been since he had eaten with such a good appetite.

No one knows why this delicious instant noodles seem to make him forget all his troubles.

"After you finish your noodles, play some games with me. I just bought a PS5. What kind of games do you like to play? Let's play a two-player game. Um, could you help me optimize the network? I was using China Unicom's network before. It's cheap, but it's unstable. Anyway, this world is a network constructed by your dream, you know what that means? Network!"

Lu Xuan simply led Wu Laogou to sit on his sofa, since this was just a dream world anyway.

It doesn't matter at all; there's no need to care about any other issues.

On the contrary, Lu Xuan cherished the time he could spend in this room.

Because he himself was not capable of returning to the world he had lived in before, he had to rely on Han Jinlong's abilities.

Han Jinlong was somewhat bewildered, but seemingly understanding Lu Xuan's idea, he directly made some adjustments to the dream.

The two of them sat on the sofa in the living room and started playing games.

Time flows by unnoticed.

The darkness seemed to be gradually fading away.

Old Wu seemed to be getting tired.

“I’m a little tired, and it’s almost dawn. I never thought I would stay here for so long with someone. I’m so happy to spend the night with you.”

Han Jinlong suddenly looked at Lu Xuan seriously, and at this moment he seemed like a normal person again.

"Don't say so many sentimental things. Come and visit often when you have time. If you have any favorite dishes, I'll make them for you."

Lu Xuan smiled and patted Wu Laogou on the shoulder.

"it is good."

Han Jinlong agreed, and the next instant, Lu Xuan felt the whole world rapidly collapse, and then his consciousness seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.

When Lu Xuan opened his eyes again, he found himself still lying quietly in the hospital bed.

However, through the skylight in the distance, one could clearly see a slowly rising sun, and the wall clock showed exactly seven o'clock.

Ugh.

What an enviable ability! With this ability, it's like being able to work two shifts 24/7. That's what a life without wasting time is all about.

Lu Xuan rubbed his head. He had such a long dream that, to be honest, it felt like he hadn't slept at all. But this level of mental exhaustion didn't affect Lu Xuan much.

Even if he were to simply meditate briefly in place, the mental energy he regained would be enough to easily sustain him for a day's activities.

In the fasting place.

Inside a cell, a scarred man leaned closer and whispered.

“Boss, I’ve questioned those suspicious guys and have roughly figured out what’s going on with that kid. He is indeed from a mental hospital, but I can’t find out any other information.”

Inside the cell was none other than Boss Han.

"Damn it, you're useless! What's the point of finding all this stuff?"

He couldn't help but feel furious. As the de facto boss of the entire prison, he had been humiliated in front of a newcomer. If he didn't get his revenge, would he still be able to stay in this prison?

Even more bizarrely, that one-eyed guy is dead and has disappeared!

There was no reaction from the prison, and according to his inquiries, no other opponents were found. All the targets and clues pointed to Lu Xuan.

The problem is that they can't produce any evidence or find any witnesses.

It's like swallowing a bitter pill; you can't express your suffering.

"Boss, that kid is pretty good at fighting. If we want to deal with him, I suggest we contact more people. Those guys who weren't pushed to the brink by us back then should be able to get in touch with us."

Scarface suggested.

"You mean those useless believers?"

Han Jinlong narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this prison, he was undoubtedly the boss, but besides him, there were other gangs and factions.

The believers mentioned in the last six months are naturally among the more powerful groups.

Moreover, those guys are actually incredibly powerful outside, even at the level of Klein, which is far beyond what Han Jinlong can handle.

The reason he was able to rule this prison was entirely thanks to the Zhenxu Stele set up by Master Chen, the pinnacle of human strength, within this prison!

Without that thing, the other party could easily crush him with one hand.

Perhaps it was because he had suddenly risen from an ordinary strongman to become the most powerful person in the entire prison that his ego inflated, and he had thoroughly humiliated those people back then.

The feeling of humiliating those powerful figures who were once at the Boundless Realm or even the Klein Realm under my feet was incredibly satisfying.

It's like a guy who can't boxing beating Tyson to the ground and receiving worldwide glory and cheers.

If they ask me to join forces now, wouldn't that be a slap in their face to those guys?

"Boss, you've seen that kid's strength. To be honest, even if you were to fight him personally, I don't think the chances of winning would be particularly high. It would be better to play it safe and find more help..."

Scarface said tremblingly.

Normally, without the restriction on his abilities, someone of his level would have no chance to have a direct conversation with those believers, who were truly formidable individuals.

"It's not impossible, and those believers are all like madmen. Although their abilities are restricted in this prison, they are all like mad dogs who don't care about their lives. If we can divert the trouble elsewhere, it would be quite good."

Han Jinlong rubbed his chin.

His strength is definitely the strongest in this prison right now.

However, the believers were also extremely fanatical; even if they were no match for him, they would fight to the death.

This is why he never killed that group of people all at once.

If we completely piss off those guys, our losses will be substantial.

However, if we can divert the trouble and let those mad dogs fight amongst themselves, that would indeed be a very good idea.

"Moreover, I've investigated. Lu Xuan is from the 136th Squad in Cangnan City. I heard that a lot of people surnamed Tu lost there. You can give them this information, and maybe those mad dogs will start fighting each other."

Scarface grinned wickedly.

"Didn't you find out? How come you're telling me you didn't investigate anything? You idiot."

"But...but you didn't ask, boss, how would I know?"

"Then I'll leave this matter to you."

"Cocoa Cocoa... Boss, it's me..."

"So you mean I should go and apologize to those guys I beat up back then?"

"Okay, I'll go..."

Scarface eventually left, looking dejected.

……

noon.

This is the time when all prisoners are active.

As the bell rang in the prison, all the cells were opened, and the prisoners who had been locked up all morning were finally able to come out and stretch their muscles.

All the prison guards were fully armed and stood guard around, keeping a close watch on these guys. They were all very obedient, but they still exchanged glances with each other.

Even if the warning system saw this, it wouldn't intervene, since the other person was just exchanging glances and hadn't clearly done anything wrong. However, it still seemed very unpleasant.

The prison's activity area is located on this floor next to the reading room.

There is still surveillance at this location, but because the lighting is dim, it is a relatively weak area for surveillance.

At that moment, at the end of the corridor, three men were sitting there, seemingly discussing something.

"Have you heard? That brat causing such a commotion in prison is actually someone who offended our church back then!"

"Yes, Scarface gave us information that the follower Han Shaoyun was killed by them."

"How could that piece of trash possibly compare to us? Since he's an enemy of the church, we'll just deal with him when the time comes."

"The key issue is that we haven't received any news from Master Yiyu, so we don't know how to deal with this brat."

"What should we do? Of course, we should just kill it. Why would we want it alive? I don't believe it."

"Our mission is the most urgent matter; everything else can wait. Right now, aren't they just fighting like dogs with that idiot Han Jinlong? Let them keep fighting. As long as we take down this damned Zhenxu Stele, the first person I'll kill is Han Jinlong!"

……

Several figures were discussing in hushed tones.

"Hey! Gentlemen, having tea here? If you're going to have tea, you should go somewhere nicer. This place is stuffy and dark, don't you all feel suffocated?"

Suddenly, a strange, eerie voice rang out from the end of the corridor.

It was Han Jinlong, and he was accompanied by a bunch of his underlings.

The three believers' faces immediately turned quite grim.

They didn't expect Han Jinlong to come directly to their door, it seemed he wanted to break the previous stalemate and avoid a complete falling out.

"What do you mean, Han Jinlong? This is a fasting place!"

One of the men said coldly.

"Heh, who am I now? So you're the fourth seat of the church's believers. There's also a sixth seat, and twelve branches? I've heard your Ancient God Church is pretty arrogant outside, but here, I'm the law!!"

"You saw what happened last time. I don't have the patience to play hide-and-seek with you. You have two choices!"

"Either I beat you to death here today, or you go and kill that lunatic! You know who I'm talking about!"

Han Jinlong said coldly.