"Get up."

With a loud roar, a tremendous force pulled on his back.

"Bang!"

Water splashed everywhere as an exceptionally burly figure used a hook to grab the boy's clothes and pull him out of the well.

"Cough cough cough... Ugh~"

Chu Hang vomited out well water and lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath of fresh air.

The light was a bit glaring, but he quickly adjusted and could vaguely see three figures beside him, seemingly talking about something, but their voices were still somewhat indistinct. Chu Hang tried hard to hear them clearly.

"Senior brother is really amazing; he rescued the person in no time."

"Yeah, but this guy is really lucky. He jumped into the well and survived for half an incense stick's time!"

As the sound gradually became clearer, Chu Hang understood. It turned out that he had just been in the well, which explained the oppressive feeling.

Then the sound came next.

"I just don't understand, is it really worth dying for just being a monk?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with that? It's better than him almost getting beaten to death by his employer before. By the way, Senior Brother Faguang, what should we do with this?"

Chu Hang was startled. What? Become a monk?

It felt as if the light suddenly dimmed, and an exceptionally large shadow blocked the sunlight above him.

"Now that everything is alright, we should take him to the tonsure ceremony. It will begin in about an incense stick's time. Change him into some dry clothes."

"Holy crap! They want me to become a monk?! Damn it!"

Chu Hang immediately refused.

"Wait! Why should I become a monk? And why am I being forced to become a monk? If I refuse to become a monk, you're restricting my personal freedom, which is illegal!"

I don't know what time period it is, modern or ancient, but no matter what dynasty it is, as long as there are laws, it is illegal for ordinary people to have their freedom restricted.

"What do you mean by breaking the law? We redeemed your indenture. Your former employer sold you to a temple, so you're destined to be a monk!"

Boom! A bolt from the blue!

'What kind of dark temple is this?! I've been transmigrated into the body of a slave with no personal freedom?! Fox Demon, you old bastard, what happened to your promised prosperity?!'

"I don't want to be a monk! I don't want to be a monk!"

After shouting at the top of his lungs, Chu Hang was tapped twice on the head and then fell completely silent.

"take away!"

The sun was already setting in the west. Inside the ancient temple hall, forty teenagers or children from two factions were kneeling, and Chu Hang was naturally among them.

"Clang~"

As the deep, resonant sound of the bell rang out, an old Zen master walked up to Chu Hang, who was standing at the front of the line.

"Amitabha Buddha~ Benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. This humble monk will now shave off these three thousand strands of afflictions for you. From now on, the mortal world and the Dharma will be separated. Well done, well done~"

A cool sensation on the scalp, and the razor was already moving precisely across the head.

Chu Hang's eyes were bloodshot, his eyelids unable to blink, and tears of regret welled up in his eyes. Only his rapid breathing and the constantly curling of his nose hairs seemed to tell of his grief.

...

Inside a palace in the underworld, a virtual screen is showing everything that just happened.

"Pfft~"

Xiao Siqi Morian spat out her coffee violently. As the goddess of war and death, she was considered a leader in the underworld.

"Hahahaha... Fox Demon, you're hilarious! You sent him there!"

The fox demon beside him twitched its two fox ears and a slight smile appeared on its lips.

"I didn't do it on purpose. It was his own fault for being so indecisive and doubtful, missing out on several good options. Then this boy jumped into the well, and I thought it was a perfect opportunity that I couldn't miss, so I kicked him in."

Morrigan took another sip of coffee.

"By the way, you gave him a copy of 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu'? That's perfect, but that thing was just something the observer messed around with and modified himself..."

Fox Yaksha looked astonished.

"Really? It didn't work?"

As half-demons, their general understanding is actually similar to that of humans. They all believe that the World Tree Council and the Earth Sphere are as they have in the "historical development," and they are unaware of the relationship between "alchemical beings and the Lord."

Jasmine twirled a strand of black hair with her delicate, fair fingers, her eyes curving into crescents, and a playful smile playing on her pale red lips.

"It's not entirely useless, but Your Excellency the Observer generally prefers to play with stream of consciousness. Simply put, that manual is completely ineffective without a thorough understanding of Buddhist principles."

Fox Yaksha was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but the clever man immediately understood what was going on.

Then, mimicking the Catholic hand gestures he'd seen on TV, he tapped them on his body a few times before solemnly opening his mouth.

"Brother, I hope you succeed, Amen!"

...

Chu Hang was sent to a vast, unified world. This world originated from the backgrounds of numerous martial arts and fantasy novels perceived by the psionic spirits, but it was also completely modeled after a particular novel. It was a product of the combined power of a vast number of wishes.

The fact that this kind of background was able to emerge first can only mean that a large group of people, from the era of Jin Yong and Gu Long to the later internet age, were deeply influenced by martial arts novels, making it one of the earliest types of popular novels.

As a vast and unified world, it may lack a universe and billions of stars, but it possesses an immense and boundless territory.

Wu You was also curious to know what kind of "world-ending calamity" would be born in such a place.

In addition to including Chu Hang, a time traveler, the plan is also to distribute cheat codes and provide warmth to suitable natives in that world at the appropriate time.

...

Wu You has now returned to the first parallel universe he created, ready to give his past self in that timeline a little something.

After all, he is another version of himself in a parallel universe. I don't want to see him killed by the calamity there, and I don't want to see his parents in that universe get hurt because of it.

Through continuous research, Wu You discovered that the strangeness of this golden upside-down clock was even greater than expected.

It belongs to the kind of existence that generates calamities on its own based on the strength of the world. In other words, if the Earth as a whole is very strong, the calamity will also become stronger, making it even more difficult to deal with than the aberrant entity in some ways.

Having personally experienced the Golden Upside-Down Bell, Wu You understood that given the foundation of Earth in that timeline, even if it could temporarily withstand the onslaught of true calamities, a large number of powerless and ordinary people would die, and the Wu family there was a typical example of such people.

Upon arriving on that Earth, I sensed that "Wu You" of that world seemed to be in Qiantang City.

In a thick alley corner, a young man was being stomped on the head like a dead dog. His clothes were torn in several places, and his face was covered in bruises. There were four or five thugs standing next to him.

"Wu You, who do you think you are! Daring to go around lying to people saying you dreamed of an impending calamity? And even dreamed that you transformed into Fan something Xin to eliminate the calamity..."

"Exactly, killing you would be too lenient!"

A young man squatted down and slapped "Wu You" hard across the face.

"Wu You, you can eat shit however you want, but you can't say whatever you want. To tell you the truth, the city's security team asked us to deal with you. We tried to persuade you to leave several times, but you kept coming back, so we had to take care of it for you."

Wu You appeared in mid-air, and every time the thug below cursed "Wu You," his eyelids twitched.

"Come on, brothers, let's wake him up with some distilled liquor!"

A few thugs gathered around, grinning.

How the hell can I tolerate this?

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

It struck Wu You, who was living in the alley.