Dimensional Judgment Descends

The One True God: "Newcomer, well done. Henceforth, you shall receive my protection."

Within a small village in a Western fantasy world.

The One True God grinned as he opened the red envelope.

This wasn't because he was being shameless, but because the System was just too enticing. Whatever it was, the System could amplify it a hundredfold.

"Ding! Congratulations on receiving the 'Eternal Friendship' red envelope from a group member. You have obtained one [Little Boy]."

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering a hundredfold critical strike. You have obtained [Quality Splitting Fusion]."

Before The One True God could react, a dazzling white light illuminated the world like the dawn.

"Holy crap!"

He only managed to utter a single sentence.

The next second.

The white light spread wildly in all directions. It even spread across the entire continent.

Accompanied by a massive explosion, the entire planet shattered! Everything, no matter what it was, vanished into the universe...

"Ding! Emergency report, Group Owner detected as fallen!"

"Huh?"

Hearing the prompt in her mind, Han Yurou let out a soft sound of surprise.

"???"

In an instant, the entire group chat was filled with question marks. Everyone who had been lurking was forced out.

Supreme Ruler of the Universe: "Damn, I'm stunned."

True Monarch of the Dark Abyss: "So fierce. Although I didn't exactly like the Group Owner, this newcomer is terrifying. Someone who can eliminate the Group Owner with just one red envelope!"

Chapter 46: Taking the Host's Place

"Oh my," Han Yurou was a little dazed. What happened? Why did the Group Owner suddenly disappear?

She couldn't help but ask the middleman, "What was in that exclusive red envelope you had me send just now?"

"Ding! Responding to Host, I merely delivered nuclear peace to the Group Owner's world, devouring his System. Without a System, he would naturally exit the chat group." The System felt it should proceed gradually and not let the Host accept the truth too quickly.

"I see."

Han Yurou didn't suspect a thing. Seeing that she had been successfully fooled, the System secretly sighed. Homophones are truly terrifying.

"Ding! Transmigrator Chat Group System automatically binding to you as Host!"

Just then, a prompt suddenly sounded in Han Yurou's mind.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Detecting an identical System, unbinding in progress!"

It was clear that after The One True God's death, the Transmigrator Chat Group System had taken an interest in Han Yurou, who had killed The One True God. However, upon discovering that she had a System comparable to its own within her, it was instantly stunned and immediately tried to retreat. But how could it let go of the duck that had already flown into its grasp?

"Unbind? Give it here!"

The System in Han Yurou's mind wove a large net and caught the other yellow light sphere.

"???"

Han Yurou, who had been listening to the buzzing in her mind the entire time, was a bit confused. If you want to fight, go fight outside! Don't fight inside my head, what if you make me an idiot?!

"Gulp~"

About half a minute later, a burping sound was heard.

"Host, thank you for waiting." The familiar voice sounded in Han Yurou's mind again.

"You... devoured it?" Han Yurou asked cautiously. Her System wasn't exactly a saint either.

"Ding! Yes, it just feels a bit swollen." Clearly, the ball of light, originally only the size of a palm, was now as big as a bear's palm.

"Never mind that, Host. You're now the Group Owner of the Transmigrator Chat Group. You can check it out in the group."

"?"

At the System's reminder, Han Yurou was taken aback and entered the chat group.

She found the title above her chat box was the dazzling "Group Owner" in golden characters.

"You did this?"

"Of course. This is for your future development, Host. As the Group Owner, there are many benefits. Simply put, we not only want the other party's System but also the resources in their hands!"

The System declared grandly, "Just like that saying, 'What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine!'"

The future of Dawn awaited her.

As expected...

When the other group members saw the Group Owner had gone silent, they all assumed it was the aloofness of a powerful figure.

To make a good impression, exclusive red envelopes rained down like a storm.

This left Han Yurou momentarily flustered.

Should she accept them, or should she accept them?

Meanwhile...

Ling Yuan was in his own chat group, fostering relationships with the members.

Blue Fatty: "Is that a Dorayaki from another world?! @Ling Yuan, Group Owner, thank you! From now on, you're my second-best friend, Doraemon!"

Doraemon, having received the Dorayaki, was overjoyed.

He eagerly tore open the wrapper and took a bite.

Instantly, a look of satisfaction spread across his face.

The world Ling Yuan inhabited was one of Spiritual Energy Resurgence, where all things were imbued with spiritual energy.

It was an energy more refreshing than the air of ancient times, and anything made with it was of impeccable quality.

Ling Yuan: "I'm glad you like it."

Ling Yuan smiled slightly.

This was exactly the effect he wanted. Start by making friends, then proceed slowly.

Ling Yuan: "Cecilia and Black Pupil, I happened to pass by a clothing store when I went to the mall today, so I bought you a few outfits. See if they fit."

Ling Yuan: "As for Hongyu and Maple, I bought you some desserts from my world."

Sanjat: "Thank you, Lord Ling Yuan."

Cecilia's small face immediately turned red upon receiving the clothes.

Because what Ling Yuan had given her wasn't just any outfit; it was a wedding dress!

Katarina: "Mmm! Group Owner is the best! I haven't eaten anything this delicious in so long, sob (╥Ω╥`) "

As she ate, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She looked like a sad monkey.

The maid, Ann, standing nearby, twitched her mouth.

Mind your table manners, young lady.

Eighth Princess: "Thank you, Brother Ling Yuan."

Little sister Hongyu also expressed her relief.

Over here, Black Pupil looked at the maid outfit in front of her with a strange expression.

Why was hers a maid outfit?

She subconsciously glanced around.

Seeing no one, she quietly took off her outer clothes...

(Ding!!! Error reporting...)

After putting it on, Black Pupil spun around in front of the mirror.

Hmm, it fits perfectly...

Perfectly?

Black Pupil, who had been a little happy moments ago, froze.

She suddenly realized a very serious problem.

How did Ling Yuan know her measurements?

Especially...

Lowering her head, Black Pupil looked at her chest and gently lifted it.

Even the spot she was holding fit perfectly…

"!!!"

In an instant, Black Pupil's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Akame: "@Ling Yuan, come out and explain how you knew my measurements?!"

Ling Yuan: "Do you want to know?"

Akame: "Speak!"

To this, Ling Yuan remained unhurried.

Ling Yuan: "Remember that wall you were sent flying into by Ruonan?"

Akame: "……"

She had a vague, bad premonition.

As expected.

Ling Yuan: "I took a rough look, and I don't know if I should say you have a good physique or a stiff frame, but the imprint of your chest was clearly on that wall."

Ling Yuan: "So, I bought you a set based on that wall's mold. I was actually surprised it fit so well."

Akame: "……"

CRASH!

Yatsufusa instantly sliced the table in half.

Black Pupil's face flushed red.

That bastard! He was mocking her indirectly!

Lightning Dragon Slayer: "Don't I and Hongyan get any gifts?"