39: Chapter 39 Empress: Father God, I want to go to your world to warm your bed.

Jiang Chen felt as if he had swallowed a piece of burning charcoal, his throat parched and dry.

He looked at the silver-haired stunner projected holographically before him, dressed in a "breathable tactical nightgown," and then glanced at the rather empty large bed behind him.

Cold? If you didn't count the air conditioning being set too low, it wasn't actually cold.

But being stared at by such a pair of watery, honey-dripping red eyes and asked if he was "cold," any man would feel—it was damn cold!

So cold that it required human body heat to warm up!

"Ahem..." Jiang Chen coughed tactically twice, attempting to maintain his crumbling dignity as "Father God." "Um... Wanqiu. The temperature in the Divine Realm is constant; there is no need for... ahem, no need for additional heat sources."

"Is that so?" The light in Jiang Wanqiu's eyes dimmed slightly, but soon reignited.

She took a step forward.

Although she couldn't step on anything solid, she still made an extremely bold move—she knelt in the void, her upper body leaning slightly forward. Her already precarious neckline, under the influence of gravity, revealed a dizzying curve of snowy white.

"But... the Wasteland is very cold." Jiang Wanqiu's voice was as soft as a feather, scratching at the tip of Jiang Chen's heart. "The nights in Dawn City, the wind is like a knife. Although I have the food bestowed by Father God, sometimes... I still feel lonely."

She reached out her slender, fair hands, and across the void, vaguely wrapped them around Jiang Chen's waist.

Even without the physical sensation, Jiang Chen still felt his muscles tense up instantly.

"Father God." Jiang Wanqiu looked up, her eyes obsessed and firm, like a knight taking an oath, or perhaps a succubus seducing her prey:

"Let me come over."

"I want to go to your world."

"I can do more than just warm your bed."

She seemed afraid that Jiang Chen would think she was useless and hurriedly added, her eyes instantly becoming sharp with the murderous aura belonging to the Wasteland Empress:

"I can also kill for you."

"I saw it in that black box (Marvel movies); the Divine Realm also has bad people, and villains who want to hurt you."

"As long as you let me come over, I will become the sharpest blade in your hand."

"During the day, I will cut through all thorns for you; at night..." The murderous aura on her face dissipated instantly, returning to that soft and shy appearance, her cheeks as red as a ripe apple, her voice as thin as a mosquito's:

"At night... I will obediently crawl into that soft blanket, use my body heat to warm it up, and wait for you to come sleep."

"This kind of 'tactical duty,' Wanqiu can perform around the clock, and I will never complain of fatigue!"

Jiang Chen: "..."

Tactical duty?

Is that how you use that term?

Damn, killing during the day and warming the bed at night!

Where is this a bodyguard? This is clearly the ultimate dream, combining a killing machine and a top-tier sweet girl into one!

Jiang Chen admitted that he was tempted. Heavily tempted.

As long as one was a normal male creature, facing this level and intensity of "confession," if one could still remain calm, there was only one possibility—that person was hanging on the wall.

"Hoo..." Jiang Chen took a deep breath, feeling his sanity testing the edge of a cliff.

"Wanqiu, this is no joke." He looked at the expectant girl, his voice somewhat hoarse, "Crossing dimensions is going against the heavens. And... are you really willing to leave your people and come to this strange world of mine?"

"As long as you are there, anywhere is the Divine Realm." Jiang Wanqiu answered without hesitation, even with a hint of fanaticism, "Dawn City is now on the right track; with Grand Commander Lei Zhen and the others there, I don't need to watch it every day. Besides..." She bit her lip, her eyes resentful:

"Besides, that 'auntie who fixes the sewers' is by your side, and I'm worried."

"I want to guard you myself and not let any female creature get within three meters of you!"

Good grief. So she was still jealous about this?

Jiang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but the impulse in his heart to bring her over grew like weeds, impossible to suppress.

Indeed. Although he was now under national protection, those special forces soldiers were outsiders after all, and some secrets could not be let them know.

Moreover, more and more black technology was being excavated from the Wasteland; if he could have one of his "own people" by his side who was absolutely loyal, had off-the-charts combat power, and understood this technology, that would be simply perfect.

Of course. Most importantly... that five-meter-wide bed was indeed a bit of a waste for one person to sleep in.

"Fine." Jiang Chen slapped his thigh, as if having made a decision, "Since you are so sincere, then Father God will... give it a try!"

"Let's see if I can take in this 'little enchantress'!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanqiu's eyes instantly lit up like two little suns.

She spun around in the void in excitement, her skirt fluttering: "Long live Father God! Wanqiu will go prepare the dowry... no, prepare the luggage!"

"Don't rush, I need to ask the System first." Jiang Chen waved his hand, signaling her to calm down.

Although he was the only player, whether he could bring a living person over depended on that damn System. Previously, he could only transmit inanimate objects; now that the holographic projection had been upgraded, he wondered if it could transmit a living person?

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and tapped the System icon that had been floating in the corner. He silently chanted in his heart:

"System, initiate cross-dimensional living body transmission channel. Target: Divine Favored One, Jiang Wanqiu. Coordinates: My bed."

"Buzz—" The phone vibrated once. The System interface, which had always been very quiet, suddenly began to flicker frantically, and lines of complex data streams scrolled down like a waterfall.

[Request received from Host.]

[Detecting target vital signs... Carbon-based human, high-energy biological magnetic field, meets transmission standards.]

[Scanning dimension barrier strength...]

[Constructing quantum transmission channel...]

Jiang Chen's heart jumped into his throat.

There's a chance! It didn't refuse directly! As long as she could be transmitted over, even if he had to sell this villa to pay for the travel expenses, he would accept it!

Jiang Wanqiu's holographic projection also seemed to sense something. She nervously clutched her chest, not daring to move, fearing that she might interrupt the arrival of the miracle.

Three seconds later. The data stream on the System interface stopped flickering. A huge pop-up window with a golden border slowly appeared in the center of the screen.

[Detection complete.]

[Plan feasible.]

Jiang Chen was overjoyed and just wanted to pump his fist in celebration.

However.

The next line of text that popped up was like a basin of ice-cold water poured over his head, causing the smile on his face to freeze instantly.

[Calculating energy consumption required for this cross-dimensional living body transmission...]

[Due to the target individual containing powerful "Wasteland genetic energy" and carrying "polymer nano-equipment," the spatial mass folding coefficient is too high.]

[This transmission requires the consumption of special energy points...]