The Doomsday Codex
Chapter 975

Retreat Plan

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Yet the final result was obvious: he had won the gamble. That thing wanted the sword in his hand.

No one knew how deeply that thing had infiltrated this place over the past thousand years. At the very least, judging by how it liked to imitate the actions of his previous life, it certainly knew quite a lot.

Perhaps that thing had also found a way to use the sword in his hand.

But none of that mattered now. Its attempt to steal the chicken had failed; in this wager, the winner took all.

Chen Cheng brought up the administrator panel and saw that the antivirus program was running. Only then did Chen Cheng understand why that thing had been in such a hurry.

"Activate antivirus mode. Select target: Return Home System."

System self-check initiated. One percent... ten percent... one hundred percent. System self-check complete. Virus data confirmed. Proceed with cleanup?

"Yes."

After Chen Cheng pressed confirm, the entire machine array began to flash. At the same time, in the New World outside, the workings of the entire world seemed to go haywire, with the nine suns flickering without end.

The world's climate, the circulation of magical energy, and everything else seemed as though someone had hit a shortcut key. In a single instant, they underwent changes like seas turning into mulberry fields.

Within the Royal Capital, the citizens could see divine patterns intertwined between heaven and earth amid those earth-shaking transformations.

And the nine suns hanging in the sky were not suns at all, but nine convergence points of divine patterns.

Under the control of those divine patterns, there were day and night, clear skies and rain, as well as magical energy endlessly circulating between heaven and earth.

Their New World was, in truth, an

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