I am a professional at killing time travelers

"Ding! The original plan of the main body was to terminate at the Nascent Soul stage! Because your small world was not perfect at birth, everyone was teleported to this small world! This will make it more convenient for everyone to operate!"

Zheng Qiu looked at the beads in his hand and fell into deep thought: "I don't think it's necessary. It's better to start the beast fighting mode! Just lock us in a small dark room, and the one who is alive will be the winner."

"Ding! The main body paid a heavy price this time in order to break the invasion of other small worlds in one fell swoop! Because many small worlds interfered this time, most of them just suffered a loss in silence. A few people who abided by the rules chose to beat up the main body. Besides, if I directly locked you up in a small world, I'm afraid you would have little chance of survival!"

Zheng Qiu nodded, feeling a little uneasy. Although the result was okay for him, he still had an inexplicable feeling, as if he was being sacrificed.

If you fail to kill all the invading world wills, then the coordinates of your own small world will be exposed, and in the end you will die and others will laugh at you.

"Ding! Please don't worry, host! Your little world will not be exposed! This time there is a careful plan!"

"If it's so meticulous, why would there be those absurd fragments of rules?"

"Ding! Because your little world has no rules! If you want to grow, rules are inevitable! These supplementary rules are plundered from these boundary breakers. With the seeds of these rules, your world will grow faster!"

Zheng Qiu nodded, still feeling a little indignant: "Are those monsters real?"

"Ding! Not really! Those monsters are just rationalized products compiled by the entity based on all the legends in the heavens and myriad worlds. In other words, they are just things created to be rationalized. They are not even monsters, but just a string of concrete codes."

Zheng Qiu sighed: "Are those things true?"

"Ding! As far as I know, that's not it! There are legends about this kind of catastrophe in all the heavens and the myriad worlds, but there is no such thing as a journey to the west. This story is purely fictional. The original story comes from a small world where one seeks the true scriptures. As far as I know, the protagonist of the story, Tang Sanzang, sneaked across! It can't even be considered seeking the true scriptures, it should be said to be smuggling!"

He breathed a sigh of relief: "And those injustices are fake!"

"Ding! Those unfair treatments are real! If you view all the monsters as suffering, it is easy to understand! On the one hand, there is the unfair treatment given by the royal family, and on the other hand, there is the pressure from the sects. Among the forces represented by the royal family, all the sects are illegal forces! They should not exist!"

"For example, what right does Baishamen have to collect taxes from the cities below the mountain? The contributions made by Baishamen are not worthy of these taxes, but because Baishamen's strength is feared by others, they can collect taxes. However, the ones who really bear these taxes are never those who pay the taxes, but those people at the bottom who have difficulty turning over a new leaf."

"The royal family can raise the slogan of defending the country when collecting taxes, but what can Baishamen raise?"

"In the Journey to the West story, all the monsters with backgrounds have a happy ending, while the monsters without backgrounds only have death waiting for them. Although this is just a novel, it is the best reflection of life!"

Zheng Qiu couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong for a moment: "Then I want to ask, who is good and who is evil in our world?"

"Ding! There is no distinction between good and evil! In Wang Ergou's era, he once wiped out an entire race. To that race, he was absolutely evil! But to the Baishamen, he was a well-deserved hero! His stance determined his good and evil! And now you also have a stance! To the Night King Shura Realm, you are a well-deserved evil demon from outer space! To the main body, you planned and saved our world. You are an absolute good person with great merits!"

Zheng Qiu gritted his teeth, feeling very uneasy: "Everything I do is meaningless, right?"

"Ding! Theoretically, yes! Because even if there is no invasion! The world will be destroyed! But just like your inner demon, you can't throw the baby out with the bathwater!"

Zheng Qiu let out a long sigh. At this moment, he felt extremely confused!

“I want to take a break!”

"Ding! It's OK! This incident is over, and there are only thirty-two cultivators above the Mahayana stage left, which means that the enemy of the main body has been reduced to thirty-two people! Xiao Bosheng has grown perfectly, so you can have a good rest!"

Zheng Qiu stepped out and appeared in the bedroom of Wuxian Palace. He put his legs on the edge of the bed and then looked at the ceiling quietly. He did not look for Kikyo and others, but felt that the story of Journey to the West made him more confused.

Zheng Qiu muttered to himself: "What Gu Zhigong said is correct. The Tang Dynasty is a pure land. Why bother to seek the so-called Mahayana Buddhism? In the end, it is just a waste of straw sandals and time. You seek an unknown thing and give the Mahayana a reputation."

--split line--

Wang Ruoshu was too busy to take care of anything at this time. He was wandering between the continents, avoiding the flames of land wars. He didn't understand how Zheng Qiu had killed so many boundary breakers in just half a month. He could only keep going to the destination to carry out decapitation operations.

At this moment, Xiao Yaya opened her eyes, and there was an incomparable fear in her eyes: "Are you so strong? Could it be that my great cause has been wasted after all? Then what is the meaning of my rebirth!"

Gui Huo opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of Wuxian Palace: "Tongzi, do you think it is right or wrong for us to cooperate with him?"

"Ding! Remind the host not to underestimate himself! What you saw was only part of the picture transmitted by the will of other small worlds. According to the last picture, Huosha Zhengqiu should be the only supreme god in that world. Our current strength is at the Tribulation Crossing Stage. It will be difficult for him to catch up with us. Besides, we are in a cooperative relationship. We already have enough small world fragments. The next step..."

Zhao Yiban stepped out of the Time Tower and looked towards the Wuxian Palace with a sharp gaze: "This thing is so magical, why doesn't he come and get it himself? Or does he have a bigger plan?"

In the palace of the Kingdom of Winter, Xiao Bosheng, dressed in white, stood in the hall with neither arrogance nor servility: "I want to marry Lan Qin! Let's see who dares to stop me!"

The King of the Winter Kingdom is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a resolute face yet amiable manner. However, only those around him know his iron-blooded wrist. They only see him moving his hands slightly, tapping slowly on the dragon throne, sometimes closing his eyes and shaking his head, and sometimes sighing.

"I know your feelings. As a young man, I admire the long-lasting love of Airen. But I can't marry Qin'er to you! You are from the Nalan family! And the Nalan family has also issued a hunting order for you. It's not good for me to let billions of people die for you. You are a genius, and those mortals are not ants. I hope you can understand!"