Half an hour passed in a flash, and Chen Jing returned to the cave entrance. "Let's go in and take a look." After all this preparation, Chen Jing was filled with interest in this dungeon. Although it was unlikely that there was anything inside that could greatly improve Chen Jing's strength.

Since there was no benefit, it was just an outing for Chen Jing. He really didn't believe that he could be killed by a group of Lihe creatures that were so hungry that they had to come out to drag people away.

As long as there is no Aqui inside, Chen Jing will not be killed instantly. If he is not killed instantly, he can quickly turn the tables. Even if there is an Aqui, Azathoth is not necessarily far away from here, and it is not certain who will win the fight.

However, Chen Jing also knew that sometimes being reckless and falling flat on one's face were very close. But how could one lose by riding a dragon? Chen Jing looked at the troops behind him, filled with confidence.

"Wait a minute!" A woman rushed over. Chen Jing remembered that she should be Zhao Si's wife: "I hope to go down with you." She took out a handful of wrinkled general exchange coupons, which should be something similar to money that can be exchanged for supplies in the inner city.

These must have been collected by her a long time ago. It can be seen that they are well protected and the traces of printing are still very new.

Seeing that Chen Jing was not interested, she gritted her teeth and asked, "You can ask for anything, as long as I have it. Please, I just want to collect the child's body!"

Chen Jing was filled with emotion. He patted the soldier on his right on the shoulder and said, "Protect her... give her a gun." Maybe it was just an outing for Chen Jing, but for this disheveled woman and her torn life, this was her long-cherished wish.

"Follow the team. I can't guarantee that you can come back alive." A grenade launcher as a secondary weapon was stuffed into the woman's hands.

The moment he entered the cave, Chen Jing froze. They were standing in a square. He took a step back, but couldn't leave.

"This is a big problem." Chen Jing frowned: "Did you see it?" Logically, this shouldn't be the case. Zhao Si should be someone who has walked out of here alive. If it involves such a high-level arrangement, no matter how you think about it, an ordinary person like him will die in it.

The team gathered.

Humans don't possess this kind of technology, as the self-world lacks matter. Lih's creations also lack this ability, so it's most likely related to Lih.

"No, it's actually related to you." A figure appeared in front of Chen Jing, with long bright silver hair, gentle eyes, and as exquisite as a work of art.

"Who are you?" Chen Jing took a step back, took out his phone, and sent the address to the Seafood City group. This person could actually read his mind.

But the sending failed.

"Me? I'm the administrator of this space, I don't have a name. As for the controller in your hand, it must be connected to the outer layer, but this place is isolated from the outer layer." His tone was indescribably cold.

Chen Jing was completely panicked. He felt that he was well prepared, but he did not expect such a development.

"Why not? You understand yourself, our universe also has its own pantheon, doesn't it?" There was no expression on her face.

Chen Jing looked around. The square was paved with marble, and outside the square was a dead city. If he rushed into the building complex, he might be able to hold on for a while longer. In this situation, he could only pray that Azathoth would notice that he was missing.

As the administrator said, in order to make this space opera setting self-consistent, Chen Jing designed the existence of "God", but in fact, there is only one God who actually appears in the plot, the nameless God, the guide.

In this high-level universe, the gods are also extremely exaggerated. The nameless gods know everything, control fate, are omniscient, and omnipresent. If the one in front of Chen Jing is a god, then it can only be said that he is extremely unlucky.

"No, I am not a god, I am a servant of God." She raised her head and said, "I am your servant of God."

"Huh?" Chen Jing then remembered that theoretically he was a creator god.

The soldiers around him also had the same bewildered expression. Is this wretched admiral a god?

The servant looked at them and snapped his fingers: "You are the only one who can hear what comes next."

Why did he travel through time? Why did he replace Chen Jing? Why did the marshal die? Chen Jing had so many questions, his mind was full of doubts.

It seemed as if time suddenly stopped, and Chen Jing saw that everyone in the team had stopped moving.

A set of tables and chairs and two cups of coffee appeared in front of Chen Jing.

"Please sit down first, my lord." She smiled, but it was very stiff. "Before today, you have been staying with the wolf cub of Odin's family. I am not sure if I can bring you in without her."

"So you chose this time?"

"Yes, of course, we are not enemies. In fact, we are facing a very troublesome situation now, so I hope you can come and take charge of the situation." She waved her hand, and a starry sky appeared in front of Chen Jing.

She took a sip of coffee and continued, "My sister observes fate, but she discovered that our fate suddenly broke at a certain point in time."

Chen Jing's mouth twitched. "That's because I'm finished." He said nothing.

"We know this was determined at the beginning of creation, but that human refused to accept this. He proposed to summon you to change our fate."

"And my sister discovered that he possessed the most destiny. After severing his destiny, we brought the God of Creation down to the human world."

Chen Jing smiled bitterly: "So you succeeded."

"In a sense, that's true." She sighed. "His fate was broken and he could only die. That fate was transferred to another person by my sister, and he became your carrier and prison in the human world."

"His name is Chen Jing."

"Yes, but after reaching this point, our future is in chaos. My sister is blind and can't see anything, and I'm trapped here."

"What is this place?" Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. He finally understood how he had traveled through time, but a more important question loomed before him: "How do I get out?"

"Actually, do you know my priesthood?" Chen Jing, the sister of the God of Destiny, knew: "The God of Time, the master of history." Suddenly, Chen Jing's smile froze. The moment he remembered the administrator's priesthood, he also remembered where this place was, because it had never been described, but this setting did exist - Akerman, the City of Time.

The function of this place is to control the timeline. If this god loses control of this place, he will really be unable to leave! The time here is independent, so from Azathoth's perspective, if he returns, Chen Jing will only disappear for a moment. And on the normal timeline, he cannot feel this place.

"Don't worry, but there is a condition for letting you out." She covered her mouth: "Everyone who enters here by chance must experience a period of history, and the timeline created by this disturbance is my most precious food, so feed it, master." She said with a smile.

Chen Jing covered his face: "Okay, okay, tell me, where are we going?"

"By the way, in the era of the ruins you entered, there were already two little time travelers there." She pointed at the mother.