The Investiture: Unlimited Blade Works Nezha

This thing is designed quite scientifically, but pulling it out makes it seem both useful and useless.

Originally randomly catching lightning, Nezha was covered by the Lightning Protection Net. While being struck by lightning indeed didn't harm him, the Lightning Protection Net soon turned into a Lightning Attraction Net.

No matter how rare the metal Nezha used was, no matter how pure the refinement process, no matter how many Arrays were engraved, it couldn't withstand the bombardment of omnipresent Divine Thunder. Moreover, as thunder energy flowed through it, the Lightning Protection Net emitted terrifying high temperatures.

Trapped within the net, Nezha truly felt like walking on thin ice. The dazzling red-and-blue light net made Nezha fully believe that if he accidentally touched it, this adventure would be declared over.

If I get reduced to ashes, what am I still looking for Hongmeng Purple Qi for?

Nezha, helpless, could only stir his mana and shatter the fragile Lightning Protection Net, which had already been wrecked by the rampaging thunder energy. Countless metal shards flew out, immediately attracting a series of thunderous booms.

I say, why doesn't this Thunder God lock his doors when going out? Turns out he uses the latest tech: Heavenly Thunder Lock! For anyone sneaking in, the issue isn't whether they can go inside—it's whether they can live!

Nezha waved his hand, and the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel, two Innate top-grade Spiritual Treasures, emitted brilliant light that enveloped him. Nezha himself transformed into a blazing flame and charged straight inside.

As long as I run fast enough, thunder can't catch me!

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck, blasting Nezha far away. Though protected by two Supreme Treasures, the residual force still made Nezha numb and unsettled. Left with no choice, he pulled out the Chaos Bell.

Afraid of leaving traces, Nezha didn't dare use the Chaos Bell too ostentatiously. However, as an Innate Treasure, the Chaos Bell was indeed formidable. Every time lightning was about to strike Nezha's head, its speed would abruptly slow down, allowing Nezha to evade safely. With the Chaos Bell's aid, Nezha managed to get to the center of Thunder Marsh without incident.

At the heart of Thunder Marsh lay the Thunder God, with a dragon's body and a human head, drumming his belly.

This guy was also part of the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan wasn't known for enduring hardships, and the Thunder God was no exception. As soon as Nezha entered the central area of Thunder Marsh, he saw a palace distinctively styled in a Primordial manner.

Modern Immortal palaces are usually integrated structures; Thunder God's palace is a post-and-beam system. As an expert in Primordial architecture, Nezha couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Honestly, it truly has a unique flair. If I had to describe it, it somewhat resembles the ancient Greek style of his previous life, only more extravagant and luxurious.

Even thieves have principles. Nezha came only for Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he wouldn't steal anything else. Despite thoroughly searching the palace, he couldn't find it.

Looking at the radar fixed at the Treasure Dividing Rock in pristine condition, Nezha was sure Hongmeng Purple Qi should be here. Yet, no matter how he searched, he couldn't find it. After half a day of looking, he finally stepped outside the palace and suddenly raised his head.

The sky seemed no different from elsewhere; thick thunderclouds, seemingly compressed for ten thousand years, loomed ominously. But after pondering, Nezha concluded the item was likely hidden up there by the Thunder God.

With Hongmeng Purple Qi so close, Nezha vowed not to give up. He pulled out his teacher's Golden Gourd and poured out a heap of Magical Treasures. Nezha picked all the protective Magical Treasures, draped them over himself, then charged into the thunderclouds, wearing the Chaos Bell and surrounded by a radiant glow.

In an instant, the electric currents flowing through the thunderclouds destroyed one-fifth of Nezha's protective treasures. The accumulated thunderbolts within the heavens and earth were simply too terrifying.

Undeterred, Nezha dove headlong through the cacophony of lightning strikes and exploding Magical Treasures. Sparks and lightning accompanied him as he raced onward, finally spotting a purple light source in the core of the thunderclouds.

Nezha activated his full mana and struck the Chaos Bell from behind. Instantly, everything around him froze. Nezha accelerated to the maximum and rushed to the light source, reaching out to touch it directly. As he made contact, the space around the light source twisted, taking Nezha and the Chaos Bell and vanishing them completely.

A resonant bell toll echoed through the skies. The surrounding thunderclouds and lightning resumed their primordial state. With Nezha's disappearance, the world within the clouds returned to its ancient, unchanging thunderous domain.

...

Uncertain how long had passed or where he was, Nezha opened his eyes again to find himself nestled in the embrace of a bright-eyed maiden with soft, flax-colored hair and an oval face.

Hmm, there's also an owl perched on her shoulder, tilting its head to stare at Nezha's certain spot.

Nezha: !!!

On instinct, he lashed out with a kick, only to realize his little legs couldn't reach!

Huh? That's when Nezha realized he had transformed into a baby.

Did I transmigrate again?

Quickly trying to connect with his Magical Treasures, he found all communication cut off—except a faint connection with the Chaos Bell. His new body lacked mana, and his Divine Skills and Spells seemed rejected by this world. Thankfully, Nezha was no longer a clueless child.

Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. As long as the Chaos Bell is with me, everything's fine; worst case scenario, I'll call for "Teacher, save me."

Nezha's attempt at a defensive kick turned out completely ineffectual. The bright-eyed maiden blinked and said, "Oh, what an adorable child! How did you end up in this desolate field?"

As she spoke, a golden-haired, bright-eyed goddess approached, gazing at the baby. "Indeed, he's a lovely child. I wonder who his cruel-hearted mother was to abandon him so mercilessly."

Seeing the golden-haired goddess radiate maternal kindness, the maiden promptly said, "Great Queen of Heaven, protector of marriage and family, goddess of childbirth, Hera, surely you wouldn't want this adorable baby to starve here, would you?"

Hera looked at the extraordinarily cute baby in Athena's arms and couldn't resist pinching his adorable cheeks. Hesitating slightly, she finally said, "As the guardian of family, I cannot stand by and let this poor child starve here."

With that, she took the baby from Athena and began to lift her clothing.

Nezha, who's seen all kinds of situations, definitely hadn't encountered anything like this.

His newborn body instinctively began sucking at the inviting milk. Having roughly grasped the situation, Nezha realized he indeed needed this power, so he accepted it somewhat reluctantly and enjoyed a good meal.

Sweet milk flowed into his belly, and within his tiny body, some kind of energy started awakening. Nezha could feel his initially frail body becoming stronger, but he didn't show any indications of this.

Instead, he maintained an obedient appearance and continued to accept nourishment. Since he was already drinking, he thought to himself, Might as well drink a bit more. I, Nezha, will repay this kindness tenfold in the future.

A beautiful baby's every expression is adorable and endearing; an ugly baby's every look is repulsive.

The baby's top-tier appearance effortlessly charmed the two goddesses—truly a flawless masterpiece.

Hera, initially somewhat reluctant, gradually felt her maternal instincts overflow as she gazed at the obedient, lovely baby in her arms. Her thoughts shifted: What an enchanting child.

When the baby finished feeding and burped, Hera stopped nursing him.

Though reluctant, Hera handed the baby back to Athena, advising, "Take him to the queen of the nearest kingdom for care. I believe he will grow up to be a great hero."

Athena accepted the baby with a smile, saying, "As you wish, Queen of Heaven."