Chapter 356: Extra 2: The Far-Off Squad Reaches the Origin Continent

Chapter 356: Extra 2: The Far-Off Squad Reaches the Origin Continent

"This is..."

The Third Elder of the Mocking Heaven Sect stood on the deck, his expression dazed, gazing down at the city below. It was hard to imagine that this modern city was actually the Origin Continent.

The Heavenly Dao had escaped from the Origin Continent severely injured, so logically, the Origin Continent should be a higher-level continent.

How could it be Bluesphere?

The people here were powerless, incomparable to his strength as an immortal. Could such a continent really nurture a monster like the Heavenly Dao? If so, wouldn't he be invincible?

There wasn't a trace of spiritual energy in the air.

Just then—

"Ladies and gentlemen."

A crisp voice suddenly rang in their ears. They saw a young man in a uniform, with the character "Chen" embroidered on his chest, holding a peculiar firearm and hovering in front of them. He looked down at them, glancing at his wristwatch as he spoke casually.

"I am Zhang Yipeng, Squad Leader of Team Three Seven from the Bluesphere Branch of the Temporal Management Bureau."

"It has been detected that due to a temporal anomaly, you have mistakenly entered the main world from a parallel world. We are now executing a repatriation order."

"If you do not cooperate, you will be eliminated on the spot."

As his words fell—

"How dare you!"

A disciple of the Mocking Heaven Sect on the deck spoke with anger in his eyes, "Do you know who you're talking to? A mere mortal, how dare you be so bold? You're asking for death!"

As he spoke, the Immortal Lord's spiritual energy surged out, causing the very air to distort.

However—

"Oh."

The young man merely flashed a white light from his armband, and in an instant, the few people on the deck felt their spiritual energy stagnate. "So it's still a cultivation world. It seems you don't want to be repatriated. In that case, we have no choice but to eliminate you."

After saying this, the man reported to his wristwatch, "Thirteen intruders from a parallel world have appeared on Hainan Island and are refusing to cooperate with repatriation. Requesting permission to execute the elimination order."

"Request approved."

"Received."

The young man then smiled and raised his specially designed firearm, aiming it at the people in front of him. He placed his finger on the trigger, "Farewell for now, everyone."

"Wait, wait!!!"

The Third Elder of the Mocking Heaven Sect hurriedly interjected, his face turning pale, "Brother, don't be hasty. We're not intruders; we're time travelers. We're originally from Bluesphere. We just happened to cross over to that cultivation world and endured countless hardships to return home."

"This is my home."

"Big Hammer Eighty, Little Hammer How Many, you're asking me, ask me quickly, I know everything!"

"Everyone in our sect is a time traveler!"

"Oh?"

The young man looked at his wristwatch with a doubtful expression, searching for half a day before raising his eyebrows, "Are you sure? In recent years, under the management of the Temporal Management Bureau, there have been no cases of time travel. Ever since the Overlord's youngest son mysteriously time-traveled a few years ago, the Overlord established the Temporal Management Bureau to specifically clean up unstable parallel worlds and prevent time travel from happening again."

"You're saying you're time travelers?"

"In all these years, only the Overlord's youngest son..."

"Wait a moment?"

"What's the name of the strongest person in your world?"

The leader of the Mocking Heaven Sect hurriedly replied, "It's our sect leader, Liu Changqing! Liu Changqing!!!"

At this moment, he probably understood the situation. It was possible that the Overlord's youngest son had also time-traveled to the world he was in, and the strongest person he encountered there was naturally the leader of his sect.

No, that's not right.

"There's also the Heavenly Dao, which is also the strongest, but the Heavenly Dao has no name. It's a monster shrouded in a black mist, wearing a cloak."

"That's not right."

The young man shook his head, sounding a bit regretful, "I thought the Overlord's youngest son had time-traveled to your world. If that were the case, it would have been a great achievement. Perhaps I could have even become the Director of the Temporal Management Bureau of the Galactic System."

"Wait, the Overlord's youngest son might not be the strongest. He could be the second strongest. What's his name? Maybe I've heard of him?"

"The second strongest?"

The young man shrugged, "The Overlord I'm talking about rules over the entire main universe, the Chen Clan Universe. A family that governs countless universes—do you think someone from that family could be the second strongest?"

"But it doesn't hurt to tell me his name. It's Chen Qiu."

"Have you heard of him?"

"This..."

The Third Elder of the Mocking Heaven Sect had a hard time searching his mind for this name, but he had no impression of it at all. He had never heard this name before, and it didn't exist three million years ago. Even in the three million years since then, he hadn't heard it on the continent.

Even if there was a powerful person with that name, he wouldn't know about it.

"Hmm?"

Before the Third Elder could respond, the young man frowned slightly, looking at a shattered coconut on a street not far away, "It seems you didn't intrude after all. You broke through the boundaries of the universe and came here, which means your universe will completely collapse in ten thousand years."

"This is a troublesome task. If we don't clean it up properly, the higher-ups will hold us accountable again."

"It really is..."

"It's so annoying. In your universe, ten thousand years is equivalent to one year here. I hate these kinds of tasks the most—lots of work and no appreciation."

"Then, upon seeing the confusion in the old man's eyes on the flying boat, the man smiled with a hint of superiority and explained, 'Yes, your world is contained within a coconut in the main world.'"

"Just hanging on a tree."

"If the coconut shatters, so will you."

Just then—

"What coconut?"

A hoarse voice suddenly rang in the young man's ear. Hearing this, the young man's expression changed abruptly, and he quickly retreated, only to find that someone had appeared beside him without a sound. This person's strength far surpassed his own; it was a matter beyond his ability to handle, and he had to call for backup.

The man quickly retreated, turning to see the intruder while shouting urgently into his wristwatch.

"Call for backup! Call for backup!"

The wristwatch he used to detect combat power displayed a value exceeding A+ and was about to reach S. This was a force he couldn't handle at all; he himself was only a D-rank.

But—

"Wait!"

The man suddenly halted mid-air, turning to face the two unexpected visitors. One was a plump man, and the other was a tall, slender young man standing high in the air, leaning on an oil-paper umbrella with a cold expression.

The young man's face... He didn't recognize him.

But this scene, with one person leading a subordinate and leaning on an object, felt strangely familiar.

He swallowed, his voice trembling slightly, "May I ask for your esteemed name?"

"..."

Chen Qiu calmly scanned the surroundings and looked down at the highly modernized city below, remaining silent for a long time. He never expected the Origin Continent to be 'Bluesphere'. After a long while, he spoke softly, "Chen Qiu."

"Chen Qiu... Chen Qiu."

The young man, who had been running for his life just a moment ago, suddenly had tears welling up in his eyes. He knelt in mid-air, his voice hoarse as he shouted, "Zhang Yipeng, squad leader of Team Three Seven from the Bluesphere Division of the Temporal Management Bureau, congratulates the young master on his return home!"

At that moment,

A cold voice echoed from the wristwatch again.

"Your location is detected as Hainan Island. Please report the enemy's combat power."

The man hurriedly whispered, "The location is wrong. I'm not in Hainan; I'm in the Arctic. The combat power is B-rank. Send someone quickly!"

This... was a great achievement.

But how much of this merit he could claim was uncertain.

He couldn't directly contact the 'Overlord'; he didn't have the qualifications or the ability. However, the merits would undoubtedly be reduced as they passed through each level.

The higher the rank of the person he reported to, the greater the merits he would receive.

If he reported this to his 'Bluesphere Division Commissioner', he would only get 1 merit point.

But if he reported to the 'Galactic System Division Commissioner', he might get 10 merit points.

If he could report one level higher, it might be 100 or even 1000 merit points.

"Congratulating the young master on his return home?"

Fat Dragon, standing nearby, was confused and bewildered. "Brother Qiu, you have a family background? How come I didn't know? I always thought you were self-made. How come you seem to be from a prestigious family?"

"I don't know."

Chen Qiu furrowed his brows and shook his head slightly. He didn't remember having any family; he only recalled that before coming to this world, he was a freelancer. It had been too long, and he couldn't quite remember the specifics of his previous life.

But—

He remembered that he shouldn't have come from a prominent family.

At that moment, Fat Dragon also slowly realized something was amiss. "This world looks like Bluesphere, a modern world, but upon closer inspection, it seems different from the Bluesphere I came from."

"Yes."

The young man respectfully reported, "There are many parallel Bluespheres under the main world. The Bluesphere you came from is most likely not this one. You'll know when the Overlord arrives. I've already sent the message."

Just then—

A rift was forcibly torn open above everyone's heads! A burly man in a floral shirt and beach pants grinned and emerged from the rift, "Young Master, long time no see. Oh, we haven't met either; you were still in your mother's womb when you crossed over."

"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Laotu."

"Your father's confidant."

"Tsk tsk, truly a Chen family member. This habit of leaning on a cane seems to be ingrained in your genes. You're so handsome, and the killing intent on your body is so strong. You must have killed many."

"That's right..."

"And this fat guy beside you must be your confidant. What's his name?"

Although Fat Dragon didn't know what was happening, he frowned and said solemnly, "Fat Dragon."

"A good name."

Laotu sighed with emotion, "I knew it would be such a name. It's all fate."

Immediately after,

A group of people stepped through the rift behind them, and the scene became lively.

(End of Chapter)

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