1: Thanks for the invitation. I just became the group owner and almost sent all the members away.

Ding dong ~ Congratulations to Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan for joining the Multiverse Transmigrators Mutual Aid Group Chat 114514!

Detected Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan, whose combat power has reached ????????????????? (incomplete), already surpassing the combined combat power of all members in this group.

The original group owner, Lin Moyan, has had his group owner authority for Group 114514 automatically transferred to Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan.

In an instant.

The originally silent chat panel was filled with question marks.

[Lingxuan Continent Novice - Lin Moyan] (Original Group Owner): ? Did I invite you?

[Hunyuan World Weakling - Su Qingyuan]: ? Is this right? (Horrified.JPG)

[Qi Refiner of the Dharma Ending Era - Gu Yanci]: ? This isn't right. (Stepping back half a step.JPG)

Also.

Was the shining prefix title [old god] serious?

One must know.

Within the Multiverse Transmigrators Mutual Aid Group.

The determination of prefix titles.

Has always been automatically done by the system, and cannot be manually modified.

That is to say... "Hiss~"

Lin Moyan, Su Qingyuan, and Gu Yanci in the group.

All gasped in unison.

A bold guess was imminent... Is he really an old god?!

At the same time.

Within the domain where destiny intertwined and all karma was placed upon him.

Within the concept of the old god, a human will began to revive.

Blood-red threads, constructed from countless world origins, wove together a human vessel.

Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan "sat" above the clouds.

Every contraction of the pores on his body was like the closing of an eye.

Just one glance would make one's sanity plummet.

The state of mind followed, and thoughts were clear.

An unintentional thought of his could twist the physical laws of this world.

The concept of him sneezing appeared, and countless nascent chaotic small worlds were annihilated as a result.

The old god, no, or rather, the transmigrator Gu Jianghan, was currently on the verge of tears.

With a single sad or helpless thought, snowflakes would begin to fall, heavy rain would pour, and thunder would strike above his head.

Three days ago, Gu Jianghan was just a 21st-century university student.

To rush into a burning building to save people, he died in the raging flames.

Then he opened his eyes.

He found himself having become an old god.

Gu Jianghan raised his "hand."

The matter condensed from power began to change shape.

It became what was broadly considered a human hand in his previous life.

Gu Jianghan turned his "head" and "looked" at the blue transparent panel floating in mid-air.

Just one glance.

The panel, symbolizing the supreme authority of the chat group, developed cracks.

No, or rather, it erased the existence of observable traces.

The trajectory of causality, the origin and demise of destiny, echoed within Gu Jianghan's "retina."

He subconsciously used this "human" body to analyze the panel of the Multiverse Mutual Aid Group Chat.

Bang—

An influx of information streams spanning billions of years surged in, exceeding the capacity of Gu Jianghan's human will.

It caused him to explode into "ketchup," uniformly splattered on the surrounding walls.

The next moment.

Or rather, the previous instant?

Was it a premonitory glimpse, or the authority of a rollback, even he couldn't tell.

Gu Jianghan stopped the "action" of reading the Multiverse Mutual Aid Chat Group before his body exploded.

He could clearly feel it.

Unless he abandoned his will as a "human."

And merged into the concept of "old god."

Otherwise, he would be utterly incapable of comprehending the high-dimensional information of the mutual aid chat group.

But would that "He" still be "him"?

Gu Jianghan had an answer in his heart.

[Lingxuan Continent Novice - Lin Moyan]: Is the big shot still here?

[Qi Refiner of the Dharma Ending Era - Gu Yanci]: Say something, bro.

[Hunyuan World Weakling - Su Qingyuan]: Please, new group owner, pamper us.

[Lingxuan Continent Novice - Lin Moyan]: Su Qingyuan, you traitor, it hasn't been long, and you already don't think much of me, your former group owner.

Information appeared on the chat panel.

Gu Jianghan withdrew from the perspective between "destiny" and "karma," and observed with his head-sized fleshy eyes.

[Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan: Multiverse? Chat mutual aid?? Is???]

As a result.

As soon as Gu Jianghan's message, imbued with mental pollution, was sent.

Lin Moyan, Su Qingyuan, and Gu Yanci's SAN values plummeted, and they instantly fell into madness.

The three were in their respective worlds.

First, their breathing quickened, and their hearts stopped.

Then, tears flowed from their seven orifices, and they slowly lost consciousness.

Had Gu Jianghan not retracted the message in time, the 114514 Mutual Aid Group would have been wiped out by him.

Left with no choice.

He gave up on sending messages with his mind, like the others.

To reduce the power output and avoid accidentally erasing chat group members.

He used over a dozen illusionary tentacles as relays to carry his mental power, and began typing furiously.

[Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan: Hello, I am Gu Jianghan, may I ask where this is?]

The group was utterly silent.

Lin Moyan on Lingxuan Continent, knelt on the ground.

She kept coughing up blood.

The jade pendant in her arms, which was enough to withstand a full-force attack from a Mahayana stage cultivator, had shattered into dust.

In Hunyuan World.

Su Qingyuan was even worse, he slumped in his chair.

His eyeballs, due to his previous madness, had been gouged out alive by him.

He grinned maniacally, his fingers plunged into his chest, muttering, "Dedicated to the great Lord..."

Had it not been for his Master beside him, who, seeing the dire situation, forcibly restrained him.

Otherwise, by now, his heart would have been dug out.

In an Era of Dharma Decline.

Qi Refiner of the Dharma Ending Era Gu Yanci, because he was tied to the bed by an S-type object.

Only had blood oozing from the corners of his eyes and his mouth and nose, narrowly escaping death.

Otherwise, among the three, his strength was the weakest, and he would likely have been the first to die.

Although time held no meaning for the great old god.

Gu Jianghan, seeing that no one in the group was replying and was giving him the silent treatment, felt a chill of anger!

The tentacles in front of him typed so fast they left afterimages.

[Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan: Speak!]

On Lingxuan Continent, within the Nine Swords Sect.

Lin Moyan, hailed as a prodigy, was the first to regain her senses.

She received the message in terror.

Unfortunately, there was no Shielding function, otherwise, she would never have opened the chat panel again.

Lin Moyan was forced to look at Gu Jianghan's new message, already prepared to hover at the gates of hell.

As it turned out, this time nothing happened, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

[Lingxuan Continent Novice - Lin Moyan]: Respected, great, and noble deity, please forgive our previous disrespect.

The other two from the other two worlds, seeing Lin Moyan had started, and her avatar hadn't dimmed, indicating she wasn't dead.

With a reverence that dared not ignore this deity, they too began to send messages.

[Hunyuan World Weakling - Su Qingyuan] (Right eye bandaged, cosplaying Xiahou Dun): We, humble humans, greet the great deity!

[Qi Refiner of the Dharma Ending Era - Gu Yanci] (Limbs tied to the bed, copy-pasting): We, humble humans, greet the great deity!

Gu Jianghan's "Speak!" although processed by him and without mental pollution.

Yet, the immense power, as if transcending infinite time and space, exploded within the deepest souls of the three group members.

That was not a sound.

Rather, it was an irresistible will, stemming from a crushing difference in existential hierarchy.

Forcing them to awaken from the aftershocks of their mental trauma.

Within the most sacred Hall of Transmission in the Nine Swords Sect on Lingxuan Continent.

Lin Moyan, propping up her weakened body, slowly rose from the jade floor, which was as smooth as a mirror.

She tidied her cloud-patterned white robe, slightly disheveled from earlier spasms, and her fair forehead was covered in fine cold sweat.

She took a deep breath.

The abundant spiritual energy within the sect now felt like thin air.

Unable to calm her pounding heart.

Too terrifying... Just one sentence, not even a sentence directed at me.

It nearly shattered my sword heart.

Is this... is this truly a realm that a 'group member' can reach?

No, He is a god, a true deity walking among the Multiverse!

With infinite reverence in her heart.

Lin Moyan immersed her divine sense into the chat group panel.

Every character was constructed with utmost care, fearing to once again draw that world-destroying gaze.

And in another place.

Inside a cave dwelling in Hunyuan World, a rich medicinal aroma permeated the air.

Su Qingyuan was being forcibly pressed onto a jade bed by an old man with white hair and beard.

Spiritual light flickered at the old man's fingertips as he treated the empty eye socket beneath Su Qingyuan's right eye bandage.

Even so.

Su Qingyuan was still trembling all over.

His other intact eye stared fixedly at the panel in mid-air, as if looking at the most terrifying nightmare in the world.

Master said my soul suffered an unprecedented attack... What exactly is the origin of this new group owner... no, this great deity?

Old Days Ruler... a never-before-heard title, could it be the legendary demon god from beyond chaos?

And in a modern metropolis of the 21st century, in a bedroom with a slightly dim and ambiguous decor.

Gu Yanci was tied into a "big" character shape with pink silk ribbons, lying on a soft, large bed.

The bloodstains at the corners of his eyes had dried, but his face was still a bit pale.

A woman in a black tight leather suit with a fiery figure was straddling him, watching him flirt with the air with great interest.

Good thing... good thing I was tied up and couldn't make any drastic reactions.

Otherwise, with my small frame, I'd probably be the first to go.

What's this big shot's background, his words come with mental attacks?

It's too outrageous.

No, I must cling to his coattails!

On the group chat interface.

Facing Gu Jianghan's silent pressure, there was finally new movement.

[Lingxuan Continent Novice - Lin Moyan]: "Reporting to the great deity. This place is called the 'Multiverse Chat Group,' a miraculous creation capable of connecting beings from different worlds.

[Lingxuan Continent Novice - Lin Moyan]: "We were all chosen by the 'Group' and joined from our respective worlds, thus able to cross world barriers to communicate and assist each other."

Lin Moyan's Speech pointed the way for the others.

[Hunyuan World Weakling - Su Qingyuan]: "Yes, great deity! We can chat here, share specialties and cultivation methods from our respective worlds, and even... if we have enough points, we can transmigrate to each other's worlds. You... you are now the group owner of this group, possessing the highest authority!"

[Qi Refiner of the Dharma Ending Era - Gu Yanci]: "Group owner is awesome! (Voice cracking) In short, it's a cross-world chat software, you can do whatever you want!"

Just as Gu Yanci's message was sent.

The entire chat group interface suddenly burst into a soft golden light.

A line of announcement, issued by the system and devoid of any emotion, appeared in the center of everyone's panel.

[Ding! Detected group owner authority has been transferred. Welcome to the new group owner, 'Old Days Ruler - Gu Jianghan.']

[Unlocking group owner exclusive features for you...]

[1. Group Announcement publishing and modification authority]

[2. Group member information viewing authority (can view detailed member profiles)]

[3. New member invitation authority (currently on cooldown)]

[4. Group chat upgrade authority (currently insufficient points)]

[Due to your uniqueness, combat power cannot be normally included in the ranking for now.]

Gu Jianghan opened the Transmigrator Combat Power Panel.

He scrolled through the Heavenly Ranking and saw the top-ranked guy who called himself "Evil God."

He laughed.

His hearty laughter shattered several new worlds that had been born from his breath and died from his laughter.

"He is an Evil God, so who am I?"