MM Racing Chapter 968 Application for Establishment of Diplomatic Relations
Chapter 968 Application for Establishment of Diplomatic Relations
Chapter 968 Application for Establishment of Diplomatic Relations
As dusk imprints itself with the golden years, an eternal rainbow rises silently in the stillness, and then, the tide surges, a symphony begins, and the world is reduced to scorched earth.
"Therefore, I urge you all to watch my opera. Although the plot is old-fashioned, the actors are excellent, so I believe it to be of the highest quality."
A long-haired man with delicate, almost feminine features, dressed in military uniform, sat in a chair, two mercury snakes forming a ring, dimensional fragments forming wings, looking down upon the world:
"In the blink of an eye between life and death, witness the unknown ending."
Thus, countless stars gathered in the palm of the hand and fell in an instant.
Countless golden rays rose from every corner of the world, dyeing the clouds gold. A golden city, towering and sharp in style, descended upon the world with a ferocious and terrifying appearance.
The arrogant blond man, surrounded by incantations, laughed heartily, unleashing destruction. Death, rage, murderous intent, and a steel torrent that plundered the souls of all in the world spread outwards.
A deafening roar, powerful enough to tear any eardrum, resounded through the heavens.
He waved to the young man playing the cello below, spread his arms, and chanted: "On the day of God's wrath, on the day of the end, all things in heaven and earth will turn to ashes and perish."
The glorious light engulfed the earth, and everything was falling apart. The sunset and moonrise seemed to be accelerated to an incredible degree, and the trajectories of the stars flowed endlessly on the curtain of twilight.
destroy.
All attacks launched against him vanished like the shadow of bubbles, leaving only the surging, glorious light of the Iron Crystal Legion, along with the laws and mystical rituals blocking his way.
A creator from the Existence Academy clung to the edge of the fissure in the earth. He glanced at the hellish furnace below and, sweating profusely, urged, "Huai Shi! Do it! Why are you just watching?!"
"Stop making noise."
The resounding melody that echoed throughout the world suddenly paused for a moment, then continued with the melodious and magnificent music.
Iron winds and thunderous fire swept in, turning the rubble into dust. Huai Shi, with her eyes closed, continued to play the strings, looking thoroughly enjoying herself: "If you want to do it, do it yourself. Don't drag me into this. Ah~, this top-notch, luxurious, silky-smooth music."
These guys wouldn't listen to any of his requests to give up control of the 'Thus Spoke Zarathustra', and Su Lin didn't object at all, even telling them about the enhanced effects of the Grand Mystic Core.
After hearing about the effects of [the seat], these idiots went berserk and wanted to carry out a legitimate 'Goddess of Light' containment plan.
Now look what's happened, they're actually giving you a chance.
If you're so capable, go and take down that cosplay enthusiast in the sky who plays two roles, and steal the [seat].
How much does the Astronomical Society pay a month? Why would they risk their lives to fight God, who is dressed in a golden beast costume?
He's just an ordinary high school student. He's good at playing the violin for everyone, adding a little musical buff to the atmosphere. Fighting and killing are not suitable for him at all.
"You are the savior!"
Is there such a setting? Let's not bring up these scrapped cases buried in the past, okay?
My hands are getting a little sore. When will this stage play end?
"You should still pretend, since he won't restart the game if he's having fun. He's clearly not done yet," Tong Ji said.
"Reopen?"
"Eternal Return has been activated. Check the Book of Destiny; this is already the fifth time it has been restarted."
No wonder I had the illusion that I was playing a violin and it was smoking; that is to say, this group of bad and playful guys had already been taken down by Su Lin several times.
[The First Project - Thus Spoke Zarathustra] can effectively operate all permitted powers in every place, and with the divine revision of [The Rancher], it can rewrite everything in the present state at will and reset the state of the world.
No wonder Su Lin praised the entire Continuing Education Institute for its talented members, who were able to create such a Jenga game. In the past, it would break if you weren't careful and just dropped it, but now it's at the level where it breaks at the slightest touch.
"But I'm not interested in cosplay." Seeing Su Lin completely engrossed in the game, Huai Shi felt that she couldn't be as absorbed as him.
This is a stage play based on idealism; someone like me, a half-baked amateur, should just give up. I don't possess any of the three essential elements of the ideal trinity: love, friendship, and victory.
If you rush in like that, you'll get absolutely crushed.
“Mary, come and take your seat, and create the world you desire.”
The setting is quite well thought out.
So who will play Mary?
Huai Shi looked up curiously, but the next moment, he saw Lily standing in the center of the stage with a blank expression.
"As long as you ascend to the throne, even creating a world where Huai Shi belongs only to you is acceptable."
The gazes, sharp as needles, peered out from every corner, finally landing on Huai Shi. The implication was clear: a death premonition was frantically alarming.
Stop...stop!
Don't corrupt the purest Lily, you madman!
Huai Shi, drawing the sword of virtue, roared in fury: "The boundless sea, from which everything flows..."
On the stage of the Hall of Asura, the surging fighting spirit and killing intent sang in unison. The 'Little World' sound system switched to rock music, allowing Huai Shi, who was in a life-threatening situation, to unleash his full potential.
"Leaking—!"
The formation shattered in the aurora, and the world returned to chaos.
There was no sign of day or night, and the divine revision was cancelled.
"That feels good." Su Lin stretched, and the 'doll' he possessed vanished into thin air once more.
"Remember to send a message if you want to compete for the [seat] again next time. I'm available anytime. All rulers of hell are welcome to participate."
Want to start a new game now?
Upon receiving Su Lin's warm and sincere invitation, those individuals hiding in the shadows scattered like birds and beasts, looking as if they had seen a ghost.
As the rainbow light faded, the containment teams from the Preservation Institute and the Astronomical Society hurriedly ran away, waving white flags. Before leaving, they asked Huai Shi to help explain the "misunderstanding." They entrusted the Grand Secret Instrument to "God" for safekeeping and invited him to come to the Preservation Institute for a check-up and a cup of tea sometime.
"Giving you a chance is useless." Huai Shi collapsed to the ground, drenched in sweat and utterly exhausted.
It's clear that Su Lin didn't really care about controlling the Grand Secret Ritual. The key is that the image he was anchored in meant that the other party would never hand over that puppet.
Huai Shilai would be equally unwilling; even if it were just the image of "Huai Zhi Su Zi" falling into the hands of these mad scientists in the Cunxu Institute, he wouldn't be able to get over that psychological hurdle.
It felt like I'd fallen into the clutches of a creepy uncle.
hum-
"Hello," Huai Shi answered the phone listlessly.
"The Starship has encountered an accident. I'm going there first. Wait for further instructions." Ai Qing hung up after giving the notification.
Huai Shi's brain was simultaneously translating when he suddenly remembered that the Queen of Rotten Dreams had made a cameo appearance during the Culinary Demon Competition. Holy crap!
Something happened to my dear friend Mecha, whom I've never met?
"Here, the evil spirit of your illegitimate child has been exorcised. Thank you for your patronage, 100,000 imperial coins." The Red and White Priestess tossed aside a small portion of the remaining roots of the evil spirit.
“Your memory should tell you that that thing has nothing to do with me, and,” Su Lin said, holding a stack of Japanese yen, “the Yuanhuang coin is not the legal tender of Gensokyo.”
“Even shrine maidens need to keep up with the times and stay in sync with modern life.” Reimu Hakurei glanced at the stack of coins but didn’t reach for them. “At worst, I’ll just give you an autographed notebook and a breast wrap.”
"Take out your common sense talisman, and I'll give you another 80,000. Go back to Gensokyo and pick up your morals again!"
Huai Shi didn't know how Su Lin broke through his defenses, nor did he care how the other side managed to get a man to spend 180,000 yuan on him with just three sentences. He only cared about his second-hand mech, Osiris, so he went up to ask about the situation on the Starship.
"Didn't you take care of the 'Rotten Dream' too?" Su Lin asked.
"That's a matter of 200,000 yen. Why would you do two jobs for 100,000 yen?" Reimu waved her hand and said, "Oh, that big youkai asked me to thank you."
Therefore, the Dream of Decay has entered a recovery period after losing the threat of its remaining inhabitants.
"You can't just abandon Lao Gan Ma!" Huai Shi said anxiously.
Upon hearing this, Su Lin handed over a dark-colored can with a red lid.
"Not this Lao Gan Ma chili sauce that's good with rice."
"Why don't you make Lao Gan Ma into a side dish to go with rice?"
Su Lin looked at him with concern and said, "What are you afraid of, a ruler with crippled blood?"
“That’s true.”
Huai Shi looked around, scratched his head, and ran to a corner to pull out the "Legendary Chef" comic book. At the same time, he played a song that restored health and mana, waiting for Ai Qing's call.
“If you lack maternal love, I’m willing to suffer a little.” Tong Ji, who looked like a little girl, peeked out from Huai Shi’s shadow and grinned mischievously: “Call me Mom?”
"Do you think I belong to the sexually repressed group who call everyone 'Mom'?"
Huai Shi sighed, "Old ginger is spicier."
He pulled out "Left 4 Dead" and continued taking notes, muttering to himself, "I've already shamelessly called Fu Meng Lao Gan Ma (a popular chili sauce brand), so why aren't the people next to Lao Gan Die (another popular chili sauce brand) reacting at all?"
"If an illegal organization is operating at this level, how can its intelligence still be so lacking?!" Tong Ji said, "Who would be jealous of a bloated female demon bitch like Bo Gang?"
makes sense.
It would be a shame if someone with such a great figure like Fu Meng didn't lose weight.
As a result, his courageous attempt to betray the gods failed.
.
[The Myriad Realms Knowledge Treasure has been credited with 180,000 Imperial Coins.]
Su Lin twitched the corner of her mouth, and said with some reluctance, "Alright, let's go back now."
"I was originally planning to use Marisa's unique hallucinogenic mushroom dishes to earn a prize."
Reimu sighed and said, "In the end, I still ended up doing this kind of exorcism work. The shrine's business has been getting worse and worse lately, and I'm thinking of retiring."
Should I retire and become a shadow city management officer?
"There's a Reimu over there. If I go there, it'll be too much competition, so the city management job won't work," Reimu said dejectedly. "Why are you so far away?"
You're practically a mind reader with superhuman abilities, what about me, a psychologist? Don't I have any dignity?!
“Aside from XP, it’s easy to see what you’re thinking. You must have something important to do that led Zi to come to you. If you don’t believe me, ask that random emperor over there.” Reimu said, arms crossed.
"I'm really sorry to have such an ordinary-looking face." Chen Jun's lips twitched.
"There is indeed something very important, but it happened to be Witch's Night. I was planning to discuss it at the dinner table today."
But he didn't expect the meal to be so 'unpalatable', so unpalatable that he almost felt like giving up.
Sandra, too, because she was given the physical attributes of an ordinary human, experienced anorexia for the first time in her life after eating Shirou Emiya's cooking. She is currently trying to soothe her wounded heart by eating at the Chef's Buffet Restaurant.
I just saw Shi Hao go there too. I hope there are enough ingredients here.
"See, I didn't lie to you." Reimu shrugged. "Turn off the Sky Gate."
Su Lin's eyes, which had been as calm as an ancient well, regained a hint of emotion, while he remained vigilant: "What is it?"
Chen Jun: "."
Is it an illusion?
Something was off in Gensokyo before. It seemed like Su Lin was being suppressed even more badly than Sikaro when facing the city management officers.
Regardless of which Gensokyo city management officer they are, such a lazy and casual attitude is a major disruptor to their superiors. However, if they were really willing to become city management officers in Shadow City, they would probably be able to deal a devastating blow to the pirate army. Between two evils, choose the lesser.
After all, besides selling pirated copies, that scoundrel XiCarlo has recently started selling pirated weapons as well.
This is also something Chen Jun can't understand. After sending this guy to Zhutian City for legitimate business exchanges, not only did he not learn anything good, but he also became even worse after returning.
Chen Jun suppressed his curiosity and said, "Didn't the universe where Gensokyo No. 0 was located have many transmigrators from other worlds?"
Facing Su Lin, the honorary director of the Human Street Office of the Time and Space Administration, Chen Jun gave a general introduction to the situation and his work.
In the revival tournament held in Gensokyo, although many contestants, including the organizers, were elbowed and fell by 'God of the Sky' and 'Fallen God', a very small number of lucky ones inexplicably survived that great disaster.
In addition, Gensokyo was already in a state of extreme chaos due to the rampage of negative entropy flow, and there were quite a few visitors from other worlds left behind at the same time.
"Repatriation is also a routine part of the Time and Space Administration."
Originally, the aftermath of this incident was to be handled by the Time and Space Administration and the gap youkai, but firstly, the dimension in which Gensokyo is located has changed; secondly, some transmigrators and reborn individuals have some strange 'golden fingers', and after investigation, it was found that they even involve the power of the abyss.
Killing them outright is easy, and close surveillance can also be done, but exploring the secrets behind it and finding the original place of residence of these special individuals has become a problem for Chen Jun's side.
"Actually, quite a few time travelers are very cooperative, after all, we are helping them. But there are always some who think they are the 'protagonists' and cause a lot of damage and trouble, so they wanted to ask you and Meng Qi. It seems he is busy."
Chen Jun glanced at Meng Qi, who was breathing evenly and sleeping, but finally fixed his gaze on Su Lin, who simultaneously handed over a resignation letter.
"I don't want to go to work anymore. I might as well quit my job at the Time and Space Administration."
"I just wanted to ask if you have any solutions. The honorary director has no real power and doesn't need to work; he's only responsible for receiving a salary."
"Oh."
Su Lin tore up her resignation letter.
These kinds of complicated matters involving spacetime and dimensions are actually quite easy to resolve if you don't have to take responsibility for them yourself.
"Really?"
"Ah."
Su Lin nodded, walked to Tony Stark lying on the ground, and snapped his fingers.
With a snap, Chen Jun felt a chill run down his spine. He instinctively turned around and saw, amidst the fluttering petals, Loki, the god of lies, whom he seemed to have seen in some movie, remove his mask and put on a monocle.
He toyed with the multifaceted dice in his hand, revealing eight teeth, and smiled, saying, "Your Excellency, my suggestion is to impose additional tariffs."
"No, I'm giving them all to you." Su Lin gestured with both hands, "Just help them investigate, don't mess things up."
"really?"
Ji Tou Si was immediately overjoyed.
No, no, no! That's too extreme! Those time travelers may have been a bit wicked, but they didn't deserve this!
Just as Chen Jun was about to refuse, Loki handed him a green passport—the "Omnipotent Universe Entry Permit."
"Perhaps we can talk about establishing diplomatic relations."
"I'm useless"—Polar, who hasn't even updated on time and doesn't write 5,000 words.
(End of this chapter)