307: Establish an "Ascension" pathway and lead the entire civilization to upgrade!

"Main God Space? Reincarnation Arena?"

Lu Chen listened to the emotionless system prompt in his mind, the mocking curve of his lips growing wider.

"Interesting."

He brushed off the non-existent dust from his clothes and turned around, looking at the group of bewildered high-ranking Federation officials behind him.

"It seems we have arrived at the server login hall."

"Brother Chen."

Wang Peng (Fatty) swallowed hard, pointing at the grotesque sea of data and the magnificent floating "Main City" in the distance, his voice wavering.

"Does this mean we've transmigrated? Or did we transmigrate collectively?"

"If we follow the tropes of web novels, do we have to accept quests and work ourselves to death for some points?"

"Work yourselves to death?"

Lu Chen sneered, the expression of a capitalist hearing the funniest joke.

"Fatty, have you ever seen a max-level, fully-geared big shot go back to the Novice Village to do manual labor?"

"We are here to 'straighten out the workplace'."

After speaking, Lu Chen's expression suddenly turned solemn; the playfulness from a moment ago vanished, replaced by the supreme majesty of ruling the heavens.

"heavenly craft!"

"Present! Father!" heavenly craft's projection also appeared exceptionally excited at this moment, the data streams flowing on her body turning into a dazzling gold.

"How much longer can that hole be maintained?"

Lu Chen pointed to the "crack in the rules" behind him that he had just violently torn open.

There, space-time was twisting frantically, and the universe's self-repair mechanism was attempting to smooth over this "wound."

"If left without intervention, it will heal in three minutes," heavenly craft quickly reported the data. "Once it heals, we will be trapped in the High-Dimensional World and completely lose contact with the Milky Way Galaxy."

"Three minutes? That's enough."

Lu Chen took a sharp step forward and grasped at the empty air with both hands.

Hum—!!!

The "genesis engine" at the center of the Milky Way Galaxy, which had been overclocked to the limit, seemed to sense its master's summons and emitted a roar that spanned dimensions.

"What I want is not a one-time smuggling trip."

"What I want is a national highway!"

The chaotic light in Lu Chen's eyes surged, and his whole body seemed to transform into a stabilizing pillar.

"We are going to weld this door shut right here!"

"Even if the sky collapses, this road must remain open for me!"

"Initiate the 'South Heaven Gate' project!"

Rumble—

Following Lu Chen's order, the 100,000 warships anchored at the edge of the crack moved simultaneously.

They did not rush in but quickly dispersed according to a profound formation, firmly wedging themselves around the healing crack.

Countless massive metal piles were driven into the void.

This was not ordinary metal; these were anchors of rules fused with "strong interaction force" and "High-Dimensional data fragments"!

"Connect to Causality!"

"Solidify spatial coordinates!"

"Lay the 'pangu archive' down for me as the roadbed!"

Each of Lu Chen's commands was accompanied by earth-shattering energy fluctuations.

The crack, which was visibly shrinking, was forcibly pried open!

It was like a giant using their shoulders to hold up a city gate about to collapse.

A golden bridge of light extended from beneath the Xuanyuan and passed through the crack, leading straight to the other end of the Milky Way Galaxy!

"The channel is stable!"

Su Qingying looked at the green curve on the dashboard that had instantly straightened, her voice trembling with excitement. "Energy transfer efficiency 10000%?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible."

Lu Chen stood in front of the bridge and took a deep breath.

That was a breath of air from the High-Dimensional World.

Or rather, it was "spiritual energy" of extremely high purity, High-Dimensional energy that originally belonged only to the gods.

"This is the meaning of the existence of that 'Novice Village' barrier."

Lu Chen's eyes were deep. "It is not just to lock us in, but to monopolize resources."

"Now, the dam has broken."

"This High-Dimensional energy, which has been blocked for hundreds of millions of years, should flow back."

Meanwhile. The Milky Way Galaxy, Earth. It was late at night.

People who were originally fast asleep suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation.

Immediately following was an unprecedented sense of comfort, like taking off a heavy winter coat and putting on light silk.

"Look at the sky!"

Someone shouted.

Countless people rushed out of their homes and looked up.

They saw that in the pitch-black night sky, in the direction that should have been the center of the Milky Way, a golden opening suddenly tore open.

Countless rain of golden light poured down from that opening, sprinkling over the entire Solar System!

That was not ordinary light. That was high-concentration evolution factors!

In the hospital. An old man lying in the intensive care unit, in critical condition, had a ray of golden light shine through the window onto him.

The next second, the heartbeat curve on the monitor miraculously became strong!

In the old man's cloudy eyes, vitality was rekindled.

At the construction site. A heavy mecha, which had originally stopped due to energy exhaustion, suddenly had its indicator lights turn on automatically.

"Beep! Detected ultra-high purity external energy injection! Energy reserve overflow!"

Not just Earth. The entire Milky Way Galaxy, all life-bearing planets, welcomed a carnival at this moment!

This was the gift Lu Chen gave to all of humanity. Universal evolution! Civilization ascension!

High-Dimensional World, "Xuanyuan" bridge.

Ye Qingcang looked at the data frantically jumping on the screen, completely stunned.

"The soldiers' average physical fitness is skyrocketing."

"The ability values of superpowered individuals have tripled."

"Even the strength of our warships' energy shields has increased by an order of magnitude?"

Ye Qingcang turned his head to look at Lu Chen, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Little Lu, are you taking our whole family to get high and ascend?"

"Get high?"

Lu Chen curled his lip, looking disdainful. "This is called 'technological poverty alleviation'."

He walked to the porthole, looking at the "South Heaven Gate" channel that was completely stable and flickering with brilliant golden light.

From today on, Earthlings entering and leaving the High-Dimensional World will be as simple as strolling through their own backyard.

What gods? What High-Dimensional beings? From now on, we are neighbors.

Since we are neighbors, it wouldn't be unreasonable to visit, borrow a light, or incidentally take over your territory, right?

"Brother Chen, look!"

Wang Peng, who had been staring at the radar, suddenly let out a strange cry. "There's movement over there!"

Following the direction of Wang Peng's finger. Deep in that chaotic sea of data, in the direction of that floating "Main City."

Several spaceships with peculiar shapes and shimmering colors were speeding toward this side.

They had no physical form, looking as if they were carved from pure crystal, filled with a holy and arrogant aura.

Are those the natives of the High-Dimensional World? Or are they the so-called "players"?

"Oh, here to welcome the newcomers?"

Lu Chen raised an eyebrow, adjusted his collar, and a playful smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go, let's go meet these 'city folk'."

Su Qingying grabbed his sleeve with some worry. "Lu Chen, they don't look very friendly. The radar shows that's a combat formation."

Lu Chen turned back and patted the back of her hand, his eyes gentle yet revealing a reassuring dominance.

"Not friendly?" "It's fine."

Lu Chen turned around, looked at the approaching crystal spaceships, and softly uttered a sentence that made everyone's blood boil:

"What we Earthlings are best at is turning unfriendly enemies into hospitable corpses."