The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

We should thank Zigela. If He hadn't descended with a primitive life form and wiped out the dinosaurs, leaving only the modern-day free-range chickens, there probably wouldn't have been any history of our ancestors, those scattered rats, emerging as mammals...

And according to my mother's opinion, the original timeline should have been a civilization similar to "dragons," but would every dragon turn into a civilization similar to "dragon people," which resembles a king?

In that case, our pathetic ancestors would probably still be hiding underground like scattered rats, never to rise again.

From this perspective, humanity should really thank Zigela.

[Regarding this information, I may indeed possess quite a few fragments of that "King," but most of them should have been absorbed and sunk to the deepest part of the earth's core as energy. I don't know the exact amount; the only remaining fragments are likely from the Divine Tree. Is there anything else you'd like to ask?]

"That's all, I think I understand, goodbye."

When Xue returned to his room, it was already past seven in the morning.

He silently processed the intelligence he had received the previous night, realizing that gathering too much information in such a short time was not necessarily good news.

He now knows that there is also a villainous alliance, the Black Mist Council, in the universe. He also knows about Fafnir's side. Finally, through his mother's revelation, he understands the reasons for the world's major changes and the reason for the birth of Zijella.

In that case, it's not surprising that Earth could give birth to several beings of the fifth rank or higher.

After all, according to the intelligence of the World Will, the entire core of Blue Star is filled with countless fragments of the Venerable King, which makes the core energy of this planet stable and long-lasting, which is one of the essential conditions for the birth of life.

Therefore, Xue Lude was also glad that he had defeated Zeus in a passionate combo with the Great Sage, ending the Age of Gods. Otherwise, he might have to face many other level 5 monsters and demons now.

He pulled himself out of his drowsy mind, exhausted from thinking too much all night, and as he went downstairs, he smelled a faint odor of cooking oil.

In the kitchen, as if hearing footsteps, Auntie said directly, "Come and have breakfast. Plain noodles with a fried egg."

"Uh..." This bland yet intimate feeling made Xue Dinglu suddenly scratch his head for no apparent reason.

He quietly went to the dining table and saw a small bowl of noodles and an egg. It was a very simple breakfast, a simple combination of carbohydrates and protein. But Xue suddenly felt that it was quite good.

It's a pity that he missed the hand-pulled pancakes made by the two female knights at the school gate a few days ago. He had been gone for a while and was quite missing those hand-pulled pancakes that tasted like something out of a fairy tale.

"Okay, Auntie, I'm going to class later. You can watch TV here or go out if you need to." Xue Dinglu said while slurping his noodles.

"Let's add each other on WeChat, so we can contact each other if anything comes up." Auntie took out her phone.

Xue waited a moment, and then WeChat notified him, "I am a netizen named 'Peaceful Blossoms', and I would like to add you as a friend."

The profile picture was a selfie of my aunt wearing a lady's hat next to a lotus pond. Although my aunt looked young, the selfie looked so awful to me that it was like a middle-aged woman doing square dancing showing off that she was more beautiful than the lotus flowers behind her.

And because of the backlighting, her face under the brim of her hat was completely dark... plus that online name "Peaceful Blossoms"...

Xue Law: "..."

"You have added 'Peaceful Blossoms' as a friend."

“My friend ‘Peaceful Blossoms’ sent a ‘Gardenia’ emoji.”

Xue Law: "..."

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"Okay, just a heads-up, the weather might get colder recently, so wear more clothes before going out..." Auntie said, but suddenly paused, looked at Xue Dinglu, and seemed to scratch her hair that she hadn't styled since getting up.

"I forgot, you really don't seem to need to care about the weather, I just got used to saying it..." She yawned and continued to eat her noodles in small bites while still sitting at the table.

"I remember I used to carry a piece of clothing in my schoolbag when I was little?" Xue Dinglu asked casually while eating breakfast.

"Oh, I see. The other one of you didn't have that habit. It was probably only when you were in the first year of junior high, during one big temperature drop, that child ran off and disappeared before I could even say anything to remind you to put on some clothes..." Auntie seemed to be recalling a past memory, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

"When I delivered the clothes to the school, the child was barely able to wrap himself up in other girls' clothes in class, and he was still shivering from the cold. He looked just like the orange cat next door." My aunt seemed to be laughing as she recounted Xue's embarrassing childhood story.

Xue Dinglu continued eating with a smile.

So that's how unreliable he was as a child! Because he lived with relatives when he was young, he learned to live independently at a very young age. He even prepared a week in advance so that he always had a backup plan and wouldn't let things get too bad.

But it seems that I, in that other world, didn't develop such a habit.

"I've finished eating and I'm going to school. I'll be back around 5 p.m.," Xue Dinglu said.

"What do you want to eat this afternoon?"

"casual."

Xue Daolu strode out of the house. He had eaten breakfast today, and given his habit of eating a piece of bread made from a book in the morning, he could only eat a scallion pancake for lunch.

Actually, this kind of life isn't bad.

Xue Daolu quietly changed his online name to "Ordinary School Student" and then rode a shared bicycle to school.

Suddenly, a scooter rider appeared to be drifting towards them, causing Xue Dinglu, who was riding a bicycle, to instinctively dodge. He wasn't afraid of getting into trouble himself, but he was afraid that someone else would hit him and cause serious injury to the other rider.

The electric scooter drifted past him. Xue Dinglu stared blankly at the scooter that could drive against traffic at speeds of over 80 km/h during the morning rush hour, and sighed inwardly that the whole of Jiangcheng was truly full of hidden talents.

"Hey, God!" The electric scooter driver suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xue Dinglu.

wrong……

Xue Dinglu suddenly remembered him; he was the youngest knight in Silver City, probably only ten years old, even younger than the princess. But now, seeing him happily drifting on his electric scooter, and even wearing a yellow robe, he had become a food delivery rider.

"You..." Xue Dinglu was on the sidewalk, wanting to complain but not knowing where to start.

"We came out to help support the family. Although the princess somehow got a sum of money, our expenses for restoring the kingdom are too high. Recently, we spent a lot of money on new computers and other electronic products, and the princess is having a headache. We are trying our best to help the princess share her burdens." This child, who should be a junior high school student, revealed the simple-mindedness of a country person.

Xue Dinglu seemed to remember that he was a little knight from the countryside, not even a royal knight, but a defender of Silver City. When the princess and the others were escaping, he desperately blocked the thorns and opened the side door.

Perhaps the knight commander thought the boy was loyal, so he took him with him when he ran away.

But how did he manage to get a job with that baby face?

"Well, I originally wanted to go to the slaughterhouse or a construction site, where you can earn more money, but the bosses there wouldn't hire me. In the end, I could only secretly register as a food delivery rider through Knight Commander. Now, if I work hard, I can earn over a thousand a day, and I can even find time to deliver goods for Knight Commander." The young rider smiled shyly.

Suddenly, he received an order notification on his phone. He said in a panic, "Sorry, this order is about to expire! I need to hurry! We can talk again later, sir!"

After he finished speaking, his electric scooter seemed to leave a blur, and his driving skills, which were so impressive that they sparked and flashed, left countless cars stuck in traffic dumbfounded.

Xue Law: "..."

He knew how hard it was for delivery drivers to earn money. He said he could earn over a thousand yuan a day, which meant he had to complete more than 400 orders a day...

He completes an order every two or three minutes on average. He's not just a delivery rider, he's a superman!

He even drove a tractor to deliver goods for the Knight Commander when he had less work, and judging from this guy's attitude, he could even drift the tractor...

Xue Luding opened his mouth slightly, indicating that he really couldn't understand these fairytale creatures. Could they really exploit him to the death in order to restore their country?

This delivery rider practically took over one-tenth of all the takeout orders near the University of Science and Technology of China.

Furthermore, their electric scooters were clearly modified by old Watson. He probably bought cheap secondhand scooters for a few hundred dollars to save costs, repaired them himself, and then used magical enchantments and soothing effects before setting off.

To save on electricity bills, Xue's Law even suspected that old Watson might have secretly cast a lightning spell to slowly charge this thing...

However, seeing the knights of Silver City transform from feudalists who only wanted to rob villages and occupy farmland into hardworking people, Xue Luding even felt a greater sense of accomplishment.

Xue Lude thinks that anything that makes money legally is a good thing, including the two female knights who were making money by live streaming and selling hand-pulled pancakes at the school gate. He thinks it would be great if all the people from other worlds who come to Earth were so law-abiding.

But suddenly, he noticed that Uncle Hat was starting to twist the accelerator to chase after the speeding little rider...

Even Uncle Hat's motorcycle, with its throttle fully depressed, couldn't catch up. The electric scooter, like a fish entering water, seemed to float through the morning rush hour crowd, leaving afterimages as it dodged Uncle Hat. Not a single bite of the takeout was spilled, and it sped away...

Xue Law: "..."

Ah this...

Chapter 208 Illusion Manifestation, Armored Zero Behemoth

Xue Dinglu stared at the scene in the distance from the crowd, his mouth agape.

He only moved forward with the flow of people after the green light turned on and the surrounding vehicles bustled across the street.

He was shocked by the people of Silver City. Their ability to integrate into the environment was too exaggerated. In just over two weeks, Xue Luding felt that they were like old natives of Jiang City.

In particular, his skillful ability to dodge his uncle and find shortcuts was something that Xue Dinglu, who had lived in Jiangcheng for more than ten years, did not possess.

He then began to marvel at how these people, even though they were natives of a fairy tale world, were all incredibly capable. They were the kind of ruthless individuals who could quickly rise to prominence and climb the social ladder anywhere.

Perhaps, for them, Earth, this extremely orderly world, is actually the easiest place to live.

Unbeknownst to Xue's laws, in the shadows, a legend circulated in Jiangcheng about "the yellow flash of takeout food."

……

Today was another full day of classes.

Xue looked at his consciousness space; a new passenger would appear in his consciousness space in an hour.

In class, the teacher began to talk about clinical diagnostics.

Xue's Law even gives one the illusion that when a teacher explains a concept, one can immediately recall all the details of that knowledge point in their mind, as if it were knowledge from a parallel world's PhD Xue's Law.

Although that knowledge is like a mirage to him now, it is not knowledge he has learned himself. Even if he forcibly stuffs it into his mind, it will only leave him with a lot of impressions, like watching a movie once.

However, this knowledge enabled Xue to master the entire book of "Clinical Diagnostics" in a very short time. While the teacher was still explaining the first chapter, he had already thoroughly understood the whole book.

It even includes the extensive clinical and anatomical experience of another PhD, Xue Dinglu…

He rubbed his temples. It wasn't a good thing that his other self was too strong. He didn't dare to fully open up these memories now, afraid that his brain would be strengthened by knowledge.

What would my other self have been like if I hadn't received this space of consciousness and my mother's favoritism?

An ultimate scroll dog, and secretly cultivating bacteriophages, with one foot in the mysticism and attempting to use his shallow mystical and medical knowledge to cultivate bacteriophages targeting Zigela.

It's fair to say that he was lucky; if his research had been discovered by those mystics beforehand, he wouldn't have been able to get there in time to save them, and the young couple would probably have already been killed by the mystics.

After class, the ancient mask transformed into a medical mask that he wore on his face. Although Xue Dinglu hasn't updated his videos for almost a month, he remains one of the few "legendary figures" in the entire department.

He hasn't been managing that TT account lately, because it was originally just a way to promote his old friends' stories, but after they all got online, his interest waned.

Now, those friends are fighting evil in a parallel world. In that parallel world, there are over 600 million people who can't even be saved by light, as well as the remnants of the mystics. Their lives must be more exciting than ours are now.

So his initial goal has been basically achieved, and he is no longer willing to put any more effort into it, nor does he care about the revenue from the videos.

In addition to the initial video playback revenue, his account has recently received several more playback revenues. Even after deducting the more than 200,000 dollars he lent to the people of Silver City, he now has an extra several hundred thousand US dollars in income.

And thereafter, there will be a continuous income of tens of thousands of US dollars every month.

However, it's a shame to lose this account. We can find someone to manage it for Xue Dinglu.

After class, Xue Dinglu found a quiet spot and began to wait silently for new passengers to arrive, while also pondering other miscellaneous matters.

"Maybe I'll have time to ask my mom for some information later, and upload the videos of my old friends fighting monsters in parallel worlds? Then I can completely step back from the spotlight?" Xue Law roughly figured out how to maintain this account in the future.

He doesn't even need to work on the account himself; he can find professionals to handle those things, like that reliable guy in Silver City, and teach them how to edit videos and manage the account. Then he only needs to hand over a portion of the videos to them each time.

Anyway, they're all looking for work, so it doesn't matter where they work. At least Xue's connections are all acquaintances, so they won't cheat people on contracts or anything like that.

At that moment, there was a fluctuation in the consciousness space.

A pitch-black portal appeared, and an unparalleled aura of evil emanated from it. The aura was so intense that even Xue Dinglu felt a chill run down his spine.

He immediately became alert and looked at the countdown in his consciousness space.

3...2...1

A long boot resembling a centipede's exoskeleton stepped out, followed by heavy footsteps emerging from the portal. His appearance blended seamlessly into the dark environment, his black robe swaying gently with his movements, embroidered with intricate runes that shimmered with a faint red light.

The black robe featured a deep V-neck design, revealing his slightly inhuman upper body, his skin resembling a combination of scales and an exoskeleton, and his imposing presence that over three meters tall.

Finally, a gloomy old man with a beard walked out of the portal.

Unlike the old men Xue Law had seen before, this man exuded a domineering and arrogant aura as soon as he stood there. His height of over three meters and his gloomy aura made Xue Law wary.

He's the kind of being who, no matter which other world you throw him into, would be guaranteed to be a "Demon King" level being.

Xue Dinglu even sensed his strength...

Nearly Level 5!

Xue Law: "..."

Having wandered through various worlds for so long, he already knew that near-5th rank was the limit for ordinary creatures. To surpass 5th rank, one had to come up with some strange and unusual methods.

Normally, a carbon-based life form would be stuck at the quasi-5th level no matter what. To transcend the 5th level and reach the "Apostle level" mentioned in the Black Mist Council, Xue Law only knows a few possibilities.

They could either unleash their inner power like the brave old man in the Starship Troupe, but only briefly reach level 5; or they could force their way to level 5 by accumulating a large number of Divine Tree Fruits; or they could steal the world's authority; or they could absorb and fuse fragments of the Venerable King...

However, this last step is a bad idea. If you want to absorb the fragments of the King, you will most likely end up like Old Grin inside the Evil Eye. Instead of you fusing with the King, the fragments of the King will fuse with you.

As for the Shub insectoid race, which is a cosmic catastrophe, it is also related to the Black Mist Council and the King. They have undergone countless modifications and do not belong to the category of ordinary creatures.

In other words, the person who came this time is on the same level as the Great Sage Old Deng, belonging to the limit of normal creatures, a near-5th rank figure, and judging from the fact that the Great Sage, a near-5th rank figure, can conjure quite a few 5th rank spells.

Veteran near-Tier 5 individuals can generally reach Tier 5 combat power in a short time, or use some Tier 5 or higher magic and abilities. However, the insurmountable barrier of life energy level is what keeps them stuck at this stage.

At this moment, the cold old man stared intently at Xue Luding, his head held high with an arrogant air, so that Xue Luding could only see his chin.