"General Chang Wei, you must be a Chinese from a parallel world, right? Are you satisfied with the taste of your hometown on this table?"
Chang Wei picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth, and said in a calm tone.
"It seems that you have all guessed it."
Elder Zhou put down his bowl and chopsticks and continued with a smile, "It's actually not that hard to guess. We've had this suspicion ever since our first contact in 1999. It's only now, in 2050, with the arrival of your Light Chaser fleet, that we've been able to verify the accuracy of this suspicion."
Chang Wei looked towards Mr. Zhou and nodded in acknowledgment, "Yes, we are indeed from another universe. And to you, I am indeed a Chinese from a parallel world. However, I don't quite understand how you know the taste of my hometown food? Even if it is a parallel world, I have never said where I am from, right?"
Elder Zhou's lips curled slightly as he replied, "Because, in our world, there's also a man named Chang Wei. He's 47 years old, and his father was the 1999 battle hero, Captain Chang Kun of the Qilin, who perished alongside the enemy. Would you like to meet him? Your other self?"
Chang Wei smiled dumbly after hearing the news. "No need. That's just a homonym of mine. Aside from our appearance, we can be considered two completely different individuals. In fact, I should have thought of this earlier. Since this world is a parallel world, there might be another me."
"However, as far as I know, there are many parallel worlds. At least, in one parallel world I know of, the captain of the Qilin should be named Dong Xin. Moreover, Beta does not exist in the 'Nantianmen Project'."
"Oh? There is a world similar to ours? A world that also has the 'Nantianmen Project'? Have they also been attacked by alien civilizations?" Old Zhou instantly became interested.
The parallel world that Chang Wei mentioned is actually the official novel of the same name of the Nan Tianmen Project on Earth’s home side.
In response to Mr. Zhou's question, Chang Wei did not intend to continue, but sighed with emotion.
"Every flower is a world, every leaf is a bodhi tree. How many different universes and worlds are there? As long as they exist, they are real! And our duty as light chasers is to travel to each universe, to carry out rescue missions, to save worlds that are in despair and crisis! This is why we are here!"
Old Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, his chest rising and falling, as if he had finally found the answer he had been searching for for half his life.
After a long moment, Elder Zhou asked, "So...are you guys going to leave soon? Just like that group in 1999? Transforming into a streak of white light?"
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