"Why are you here?" Zhou Ping asked, looking at the small round ball that had suddenly appeared beside him.
Why aren't you inside with Shang Yan?
"Shang Yan is doing his homework inside. I was bored, so I came out." The little ball rolled on the table. It could teleport to Shang Yan from any spot.
Seeing that Zhou Ping was just staring in the direction of the school gate without saying a word, 019 suddenly remembered something.
Zhou Ping responded softly. It was the first day of the exam, and there were still three days left. He would take Shang Yan out for noodles tonight; he needed to control his diet for the next few days. He would take him out after the exam…
He had many, many thoughts, all of which were related to Shang Yan.
019 leaned closer, "Zhou Ping, do you want to know about Chu Changliu's past?"
"For example, how did he become a god?" Zhou Ping's current realm is the ceiling of humanity; he has not yet become a god. 019 kindly wanted to help him.
After all, there is the experience of someone who became a god first. Zhou Ping might be able to break through in one fell swoop after reading it.
Zhou Ping slowly turned his head. "Was Shang Yan also a god through cultivation?"
"Of course, in that world, anyone with spiritual roots can cultivate. Shang Yan is the offspring of a powerful cultivator, possessing spiritual roots. Logically speaking, his cultivation path should be smooth sailing!" In addition, with such a carefree personality, Shang Yan would be a prodigy even in the cultivation world, right?
019 thought to himself.
It twirled around twice, its hands behind its back, and said, "I'll go ask the main system right now and see if I can retrieve his data!"
019 excitedly returned to the system space, and immediately contacted the main system.
019: Dear System Master, could you please access Shang Yan's data from the other world?
Main system: What, do you want to know how he became a god?
019: How did you know?
Main system: ...
Too lazy to criticize.
Main System: His path to godhood cannot be replicated. I've already read Chu Changliu's information; he was ten years old when...
019: So you became a god?
That's beyond what you can describe as genius, isn't it?
Main system: According to the records of the Nine Continents Cultivation Era, Chu Changliu, the son of Wen Yi, the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, was lost at the age of ten. His soul lamp shattered, and he died young.
Main system: That's all. I found this by flipping through the Hehuan Sect's records. Other information about Chu Changliu can probably only be found in the chronicles written by Wen Yi, but that stuff has long since disappeared.
019: ...died at the age of ten?
The old father 019 couldn't stand this; the cold, impersonal words recorded Chu Changliu's traces in the world in just one short line.
Everyone in 019 thought the main system had made a mistake and had contacted the wrong person.
But how could the main system possibly contact the wrong person?
Main system: That's the record, but he probably didn't die; he even became a god in the end.
Main system: It is related to the previous god in the divine realm who mastered this law; specific information is currently unknown, however…
019 is almost frantic. Why is the main system only saying half of what it means?
Main system: Chu Changliu is a man-made god.
This conjecture was deduced slowly, like peeling back layers of an onion.
019 was still a bit confused. Having done missions for so many years, it had never seen an artificial god before and didn't quite understand the meaning of this.
Main system: Never mind, such cases are rare in the system database, so Chu Changliu's path to godhood cannot be replicated.
Main system: He has mastered all his skills through his own efforts, which is quite rare.
At this point, 019 heard praise and approval in the main system's words.
019: Well...
Main system: There is no data, but there are crystal memory records, but they are from before he was ten years old and have been sent to your system space.
(Note: Crystal memory record, a white crystal containing the memories of the person being investigated, produced by the system.)
It's good enough to have one, I'm not picky about 019.
019: Thank you, Master System!
The inter-system call ended there. 019 left the system space carrying a small piece of white crystal and appeared with a bang in front of Zhou Ping, who was looking at the school gate.
Hearing the noise, Zhou Ping slowly turned his head and said before 019 could speak, "The exam is about to start. We'll talk about it when we have time. I'll go pick him up first."
“Hey, no…” 019, holding the white crystal, disappeared again with a bang. After putting the crystal into the space, it turned around and came out of the space again, appearing in front of Shang Yan.
Just as he finished handing in his exam paper and walked out of the exam room, Shang Yan saw 019 flying on his shoulder and couldn't help but reach out and poke it.
This little white ball is so cuddly, it feels really nice to poke with your fingers. Shang Yan asked with a smile, "Were you just looking for Zhou Ping? I felt like someone was calling me..."
019 was sweating profusely. He had indeed mentioned Chu Changliu's name to Zhou Ping earlier, so how come Shang Yan also sensed it?
"How did you sense it...?" 019 was timid and hesitant, and ever since learning about the little shark's experience, she dared not say anything harsh.
"That's my name. It would be strange if I didn't sense it, right?" Shang Yan scratched his head. He wasn't really stupid. Every time he was struck by lightning, he would appear in a different place. It would be strange if he didn't notice.
Moreover, he kept feeling like someone was calling his other name lately. Shang Yan scratched his head in annoyance, put his hands behind his back, and sighed in a mature and old-fashioned manner.
019 circled Shang Yan with some curiosity, "You actually know...aren't you afraid he'll replace you?"
Shang Yan was even more puzzled. He reached out and pinched the soft little ball. "We are originally one person. How can there be any replacement?"
“That makes sense…” 019 nodded, what he said was indeed correct.
The more stable Shang Yan's soul becomes, the more normal he will become, and he will gradually awaken. (Simply put, he will slowly become Chu Changliu.)
019 had never been bound to a host with such a complex composition before, so there were some things it didn't realize.
While talking to 019, Shang Yan had already reached the school gate, where he immediately spotted Zhou Ping standing at the edge of the crowd.
"Zhou Ping!" He ran, pushed through the crowd, and rushed towards Zhou Ping, who was staring at him as he walked towards him.
He jumped up and hugged Zhou Ping, who was staring intently at him, exclaiming, "The exam's over!"
Zhou Ping silently reached out and supported his bottom to prevent him from falling.
With so many people around, the tips of his ears turned red, but he still didn't let go. Instead, he hugged Shang Yan and tried to squeeze out, while whispering to himself.
"Excuse me, could you please move aside?"
Shang Yan laughed and nestled into his arms, snuggling closer without any hesitation. "Let me tell you, I was perfectly sober this afternoon..."
"great."
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Everyone seemed very anxious. I saw people saying that Shang Yan and Chu Changliu have different personalities, and that Ping Bao had dated two people.
Don't rush.
Shang Yan is someone who sealed away Chu Changliu's memories. How could their personalities be the same when they have different experiences?
Moreover, Shang Yan, who possesses Chu Changliu's memories, is simply too burdensome. Please don't make malicious comments like Pingbao eating everything; that's too much malice.
Shang Yan is actually an amnesiac version of Chu Changliu. We'll see how it goes later.
Babies, I only found out about the kicking out of the group after I finished writing tonight. I wasn't actually in the group, so I found out very late. But anyway, I want to apologize to everyone, especially to the little ones who were kicked out. I'm really sorry!
The author has been quite busy these past few days, working on merchandise, writing, and completing assignments. This was the author's oversight!
I'm so sorry! When I came back after finishing writing, the sky seemed to have fallen...
I hope the little ones won't be sad or upset!
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