Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2923

Chapter 1436 Please Choose Your Hero

Zuan voiced the question that had long troubled him: “Why is this world exactly the history I’m familiar with? And not just this time, but I’ve discovered that some of the special realms I’ve encountered over the years are all set in familiar backgrounds.”

Once or twice could be a coincidence, but every time it’s him traversing history he knew from his past life—even with far more extraordinary power—it’s very strange.

He even had a suspicion that everything he was experiencing might be a simulated world created by the God of Wisdom.

“So you are the chosen one,” the God of Wisdom gave him a deep look, “If you didn’t possess great fortune, how could you have such intricate connections with the First True God, and even the Second True God?”

Qiu Honglei and Princess Liuli were completely bewildered; the amount of information was overwhelming—the First True God, the Second True God.

The God of Wisdom seemed to know their doubts, and with a gentle tap of his finger, two points of light entered their foreheads, revealing the relevant information.

Seeing the worried look in Zu’an’s eyes, the God of Wisdom said, “Don’t worry, this is a virtual world I created. It won’t be detected by any external beings.”

After learning that information, Princess Liuli’s usually lively eyes seemed to have gained a divine quality: “Can we go to that world to help Brother Zu?”

“Of course, he won’t be the only one going to that world; many other beings will descend as well.” The God of Wisdom’s face was kind.

Zu’an frowned slightly: “Like the previous Order Ceremony?”

“You could say that, but in the Order Ceremony, you were more like extraterrestrial visitors. This world is mostly inhabited by natives. Each of them is powerful enough that you won’t take over their dominant position. In fact, you extraterrestrial visitors might even be dominated by them.”

The God of Wisdom paused, then added, “Of course, those natives all possess the power of true gods, and some are even true gods themselves.”

Zu’an nodded. He had mentioned before that the soul fragments of the first true gods had gathered in this world, so they could indeed be considered true gods themselves.

“Who are my enemies?”

“Unless you turn everyone else into a friend, everyone else could be your enemy.”

Zaun: “…”

This old guy really knows how to use veiled language.

The God of Wisdom seemed to know his dissatisfaction and added, “Although you are a person with great fortune, the gods cannot put all their cards on you. The gods all have other believers and even messengers in this world—or rather, some of the natives of this world are the messengers chosen by the gods.”

Zaun nodded, roughly understanding his meaning: “I can try, but I need to communicate with some people first.”

He was a cautious person, worried about being misled by the God of Wisdom.

The God of Wisdom laughed: “That’s natural, but it will be difficult for you to contact your two benefactors in this world. I’ll help you.”

He then waved his hand, and several dreamlike radiances suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by familiar auras rising.

“Huh, you usually treat this world like a treasure, afraid that we will covet it. What’s wrong today?” This was the enigmatic voice of the God of Chaos and Mystery.

“This world seems to have had its predetermined fate altered. I sense the aura of joy and desire, and the dreadful smell of the annals of history.” This was the voice of Meng, the Goddess of Memory.

The two true gods remained dreamlike, not revealing their true forms.

“Meng, you’re so boring. How about I show you what joy is?” A seductive and alluring voice rang out—it was naturally the Goddess of Joy and Desire, now unmistakably the Heavenly Demon Empress.

Zu An’s eyelids twitched. What lewd words! Fortunately, the Goddess of Joy and Desire didn’t mention anything about him, otherwise he wouldn’t know how to face his two benefactors.

“With the Goddess of Beauty here, your flirtatious poses are just asking for trouble.” Meng’s cold voice was inexplicably venomous.

The Goddess of Joy and Desire: “…”

Zu An then noticed another halo spreading out—it was Houtu, the Goddess of Love and Beauty.

Objectively speaking, although she was the embodiment of beauty, the Goddess of Joy and Desire also possessed her own unique charm, though he would never dare say that aloud.

At this moment, the Goddess of Love and Beauty frowned slightly, ignoring the two women, and turned to the God of Wisdom: “It seems you already knew everything I did.”

The God of Wisdom smiled slightly: “You’ve set up so many schemes in my world, if I knew nothing, I would be unworthy of the title of God of Wisdom.”

Zu’an subconsciously glanced at the God of Joy and Desire, worried that the God of Wisdom had “seen” their affair, which would be embarrassing.

The God of Joy and Desire winked at him, indicating that he shouldn’t worry.

However, their eye contact aroused Mili’s suspicion, and she snorted coldly: “If you want to find your messenger, go find your own, but don’t try to seduce my messenger.”

The God of Joy and Desire looked at the God of Memory with a grin: “Meng, she’s pointing you out. You stole her messenger, and she’s like an incompetent husband, only able to be sarcastic here.” Mili

: “…”

Meng’s voice also became more amused: “I never realized you could speak so sweetly.”

“My mouth is very sweet, want to try some?” The God of Joy and Desire licked his lips. Seeing the gods in complete chaos, Zu’an was genuinely worried they would start fighting, so he quickly explained his purpose. Hearing that it was serious, the gods gradually became serious.

” In principle, I disagree with this, but if it were you, you could give it a try,” a dreamy voice rang out. “I have no objection; you just need to faithfully record everything,” Meng said. The God of Joy and Desire said with a grin, “I had a deep and friendly exchange with him before, so naturally I agree.” Hearing this, Mili and Meng instantly became alert. Zuan quickly changed the subject, looking at the Goddess of Love and Beauty: “You haven’t consulted her yet, have you?” The Goddess of Love and Beauty looked at Princess Liuli with pity, as if looking at an old friend, before turning to Zuan after a long pause: “Originally, I didn’t trust any of them, but I trust you.” The Goddess of Pleasure and Desire couldn’t help but say to Mili: “You, this divine messenger, are really good at playing both sides, completely unlike your hateful and shrewish nature.” Mili sneered repeatedly: “If you don’t speak, no one will think you’re mute. Do you want to fight?” “Do you think I’m afraid of you?” The Goddess of Pleasure and Desire didn’t back down at all. Zuan was at his wit’s end: “I’m about to go to such a dangerous world. Since you’re sending me there, don’t you have anything to say, or any gifts or magical artifacts to give me?”

Several true gods seemed to exchange ideas for a while before the God of Wisdom spoke, “That world is extremely special. Unless one is a fragment of a true god’s soul or a believer of the gods native to that world, outsiders who want to go there often end up as nobodys. Compared to the native inhabitants, those chosen by fate, they encounter setbacks in everything they do. However, we can help you obtain a native identity and enjoy its original status and fortune.”

Zu’an’s eyes lit up: “Can I become anyone I want?”

He gave several examples, such as Emperor Ling of Han. If one is born an emperor with great power, everything would be much easier.

“Of course not. It can only be someone who hasn’t yet risen to prominence and whose fortune hasn’t fully manifested. Otherwise, it could easily cause the worldline to become disordered and be rejected by that world,” the God of Wisdom said.

At this moment, the voice of the God of Memory rang out: “The person you choose must be compatible with your path. Otherwise, even if we help, there will be repulsion between you, leading to unpredictable consequences.”

Zu’an pondered for a long time before slowly saying, “In that case, I will choose the Imperial Uncle, Liu Bei, Liu Xuande.”