Meanwhile, Bai Xuan was frowning as he looked at the messages Lin Fengjiao had sent in the chat group.
From a vague premonition to the eventual descent of a great demon.
In Lin Fengjiao’s initial premonition, it was a danger capable of destroying the world.
If it were an ordinary person’s premonition, it would naturally be an exaggeration—something even joked about on the science side—but in the eyes of those on the mystical side, such a premonition carried a considerable likelihood of coming true.
Uncle Nine cultivated the Maoshan Sect’s methods and was also someone on the mystical side.
Add to that Uncle Nine’s status as a child of destiny in the zombie world, and his premonitions would absolutely never be wrong.
In other words, this crisis really did have the potential to destroy the world.
But if it were a demon from Uncle Nine’s world, it definitely couldn’t do it—no demon, no matter how powerful, could.
Because the zombie world simply couldn’t produce a demon that Uncle Nine couldn’t defeat, let alone one capable of destroying the world.
So that incoming entity was very likely not a demon from the local world.
“Chat group, has a transmigrator appeared in the world of member Lin Fengjiao?”
Bai Xuan asked the chat group directly.
“Ding, detected that member Child of Nature is inquiring. Beginning response.”
“Ding, only the group owner can make inquiries.”
“…”
The chat group’s voice left Bai Xuan somewhat speechless, and he spoke directly in the chat group.
Child of Nature: “@Just Ordinary Group Owner, ask the chat group whether a transmigrator has appeared in member Lin Fengjiao’s world.”
Child of Nature: “I don’t have the permission.”
Just Ordinary Group Owner: “A transmigrator? Holy crap!”
Just Ordinary Group Owner: “I totally forgot that in chat group novels, the members’ worlds basically always have a transmigrator descent event happen once.”
Just Ordinary Group Owner: “This chat group hasn’t had one for so many days, I completely forgot!”
Just Ordinary Group Owner: “Sure enough, I finally got what I was waiting for!”
After reacting, Su Yunqing was thrilled—a transmigrator, excellent!
Transmigrators are valuable!
Anyone carrying a system is basically a huge pile of gold!
As for whether their strength was enough, Su Yunqing hadn’t thought about it—anyway, with Bai Xuan, Angel Yan, and the others around, who couldn’t they handle?
As for whether she herself could participate in the mission, Su Yunqing hadn’t thought about that either. After all, in the chat group novels she’d read, the group owner always automatically occupied a slot.
Boil Daigo into Soup: “A transmigrator?”
Daigo looked a bit confused. That term felt so familiar—wasn’t it always used to describe the group owner and Bai Xuan?
Could transmigrators exist in other worlds too?
Oh, right—before Bai Xuan joined, he was a transmigrator from another world.
Child of Nature: “Just as people can be good or bad, transmigrators can be good or evil too.”
Child of Nature: “Some transmigrators can drive a world’s development and create a perfect ending; others plunder a world’s fortune and drive it toward destruction.”
Bai Xuan explained in the chat group.
Child of Nature: “Any world could have a transmigrator appear. They may or may not know the plot, but one thing is certain—they will inevitably influence that world’s future.”
Lin Fengjiao: “So a transmigrator has appeared in my world?”
Uncle Nine was a bit dazed. With so many worlds across the myriad realms, why would a transmigrator descend into his? And in the form of a demon, no less.
Couldn’t you at least be a human?
Child of Nature: “Well, you’re Uncle Nine, after all.”
Bai Xuan also recalled Uncle Nine’s title from his past life—the Human Race’s (Myriad Realms’) Saint Teacher.
Back then, many myriad-realms genre novels appeared, and the protagonists’ starting world was always the zombie world. They’d take Uncle Nine as their master to learn talismans and begin their first steps in cultivation, and once they’d grown to a certain level, they’d set out to conquer the myriad realms.
Because there were so many novels like that, Uncle Nine was dubbed the Human Race’s (Myriad Realms’) Saint Teacher by many readers, praising him for cultivating countless powerful transmigrators for the human race.
If this transmigrator also followed that path, then even if the chat group detected them, it wouldn’t act against them.
After all, among transmigrators, they belonged to the “good” side, and their influence on the future would be positive too.
Everyone else also began to look forward to it—they’d never encountered a transmigrator other than Bai Xuan and Su Yunqing.
Since a transmigrator existed in Lin Fengjiao’s world, what about theirs?
Judging by the group owner’s reaction, she seemed very excited about the transmigrator’s appearance.
This wasn’t a transmigrator joining the chat group—a case of meeting a familiar face far from home. Whether the one in Uncle Nine’s world was a demon or a transmigrator, the likelihood of being “evil” was highest, and in the end they’d very likely die at their hands. So what was there to be excited about?
After thinking it over, many members arrived at an answer in their hearts—profit! Benefits!
Eliminating this transmigrator would greatly benefit them.
Just think about the group owner Su Yunqing and Bai Xuan.
Su Yunqing joined the chat group and became the group owner; Bai Xuan possessed the [Authority of Nature], and even without joining the chat group, he could have reached the peak in the future.
And then consider what Bai Xuan said—every transmigrator, whether they know the plot or not, will have an important influence on their world.
In other words, every transmigrator is a special existence!
Talent, willpower, ability, fortune—they must surpass imagination in some aspect.
If that were all, it still wouldn’t make the group owner this excited. There must also be something special about them.
The eyes of the members from various worlds flickered—this time, it seemed they’d have to make a trip to Lin Fengjiao’s world.
They didn’t have to wait long. The chat group’s voice soon sounded in everyone’s ears.
“Ding, detected that a transmigrator has appeared in member Lin Fengjiao’s world. Chat group update conditions triggered.”
“Ding, chat group mission feature activated.”
“Ding, generating mission… Mission generation complete. Members, please check the mission template.”
Mission World: The zombie world where member Lin Fengjiao resides
Mission Difficulty: Medium
Number of Participants: 4 (including member Lin Fengjiao)
Mission Description: A high-tier otherworldly demon race entity descends, carrying a [Rule-Level Item]. The goal of the descent is [Slaughter], until the planet has no [Rule-Level Item]-recognized intelligent life remaining.
Mission Reward: One million points (automatically deducted from member Lin Fengjiao’s account upon mission completion), plus one enhancement attempt (success rate 50%; the higher the base value of the enhancement target, the lower the success rate)
Lighthouse Tycoon: “Hiss~~~, if I’m not mistaken, that plus-one enhancement attempt has a fifty percent success rate, right?”
Lighthouse Tycoon: “A one-in-two chance—I think it’s worth a gamble!”
Tony couldn’t help feeling tempted. If he could get this opportunity, whether he used it to enhance his brain or his armor, it’d be great.
The former could make him even smarter, and his already terrifying research ability would become even more terrifying; the latter could transform his armor into a powerful suit far beyond the era. Never mind its strength—just the research technology behind it would be extremely valuable to Tony.
