Myriad Realms Gatekeeper

"Even those species belong to a branch of creations."

"Only humans are fundamentally different from creations—humans are a civilization race capable of 'possessing' creations!"

Hearing this, Shen Ye couldn't help but tremble.

That's right.

Even humans themselves would never allow themselves to be enslaved by others, nor allow themselves to become someone else's tool.

When creations come into existence, their strength is inherently greater than that of humans.

So, after Earth collided with the Truth World, creations and humans were natural enemies at the outset.

However!

However!

If humans and creations join hands, they can fully harness the power of creations.

Thus, the feelings of the creations were conflicted.

Building trust between each other is actually a very difficult task.

So——

What did the creations do on Earth?

Need to go back and take a look!

But I also have to make some preparations.

For example——

"Watch over me." Shen Ye said.

"Okay." The Destruction Queen said.

Shen Ye stood still, with his eyes slightly closed.

On Earth.

The young Shen Ye quietly appeared at the breakfast shop.

"Uncle Qi."

"You're back, want to eat? I marinated chicken legs today." Uncle Qi grinned.

"Sure——wait, it's not about eating, but you need to hide first." Shen Ye said.

"Hide? Why?"

"For your safety."

He explained the situation and then tuned the artificial intelligence to handle everything related to the breakfast shop.

"Don't worry, I'll try to let you appear openly as soon as possible." Shen Ye said.

"Alright——but I also noticed that on this planet, there seem to be other Truth Creations. It's really weird." Uncle Qi said.

He entered Shen Ye's Dharma Aspect for temporary refuge.

...

An hour later.

Everything was put in order.

The blond man, dressed in an imposing suit with shiny black leather shoes, stood inside Uncle Qi's breakfast shop, looking somewhat surprised.

"You took over this shop? No, actually, we don't need any cover identity, we're envoys of the Main God."

He said in a relaxed manner.

"But the situation now is complex, hiding in the dark is safer than standing in the light." Shen Ye said.

"Quite cautious—fine, as you wish." The blond man said.

Shen Ye brought out three servings of chicken leg rice from the kitchen, accompanied by small bowls of rice wine, marinated eggs, and sausages, placing them on the table.

The food was tempting.

The Destruction Queen sat down across the table.

Shen Ye distributed the chopsticks.

The two began to eat.

"You're not eating?" Shen Ye pointed to the third serving of chicken leg rice.

"I don't like human food—never mind, I'll go meet with other Main God envoys and come back to find you." The blond man turned and walked out of the breakfast shop, disappearing instantly.

The Destruction Queen took a sip of rice wine and quietly said:

"He's from the Devil race, born from the Abyss of Destruction, prefers to eat all kinds of flames, ruthless, but very particular about rules in trades, does big business, and is highly trusted by the Main God."

"I still don't know what to call him—or you can tell me, what do others call him." Shen Ye said.

"Galian." The Destruction Queen said.

"Galian... where do you think he went?" Shen Ye repeated, asking.

The Destruction Queen put down her chopsticks and spoke:

"Devils like to gather in lively and decadent places, why? Are we going to follow him?"

"No—you don't need to move."

Shen Ye waved his hand and said into the void:

"Did you hear that? That person was called Galian, you've seen his appearance and physique, go find him, see what he's doing."

Before the words finished.

Countless voices resounded from his body:

"Since it's a powerful devil, there must be a way to avoid my surveillance, after all, the technology of this era is still too backward, with only the simplest means of monitoring."

Artificial Intelligence!

It was brought back to the Truth World by Shen Ye, already settled on Earth!

The Destruction Queen, who was sipping rice wine, suddenly jumped in shock, scrutinizing Shen Ye with a mix of astonishment and uncertainty:

"What do you have on you?"

She asked.

Shen Ye trembled all over.

Immediately, dozens of phones flew out and were neatly arranged on the table.

He nonchalantly continued to gnaw on a chicken leg, his mouth full of grease, only then did he speak:

"Being backward is actually a good thing."

"Because the more advanced you are, the more alert and guarded the enemy becomes."

"But if you are incredibly backward..."

"The enemy, knowing it inside out, may become arrogant."

"Just wait and see, there might be an opportunity."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and started eating the braised meat piled beside the chicken leg.

——Strictly speaking, chicken leg rice doesn't come with braised meat.

But Shen Ye saw that Uncle Qi had prepared it, so he liberally poured a full layer over it.

The rice wine was also very good at cutting through the grease.

Both were very satisfied with their meal.

Meanwhile.

Galian left Uncle Qi's breakfast shop, swiftly soaring through the sky, flying over the Pacific Ocean.

He casually tossed a plane that had just taken off shortly into the sea, admiring the scene of the plane crashing into the ocean, before turning his head to continue flying forward.

America.

A bustling city.

Bar.

Galian pushed the door open and walked in, sitting at the bar counter.

The bartender glanced at him and softly said:

"You carry many souls of suffering and wailing."

"When you're out doing business, you need some flair, don't you agree?" Galian adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.

Another person sitting at the bar said:

"How hypocritical, clearly you love killing, yet you always require your business partners to have no criminal records."

Galian sighed and mumbled:

"It's tough having killed just these few hundred people and still being ridiculed by you guys, I'm enduring quite a lot."