Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

Super God: Drifting Bottle of Ten Thousand Realms Author: Dragon God Enters Dream

Introduction:

Upon waking, Han Fei discovered he had transmigrated.

There was a city called Juxia. There were Gods and demons, and beautiful Angels. This was a battlefield for civilizations, a world of Genes. But he didn't have a Super Gene!

Just as Han Fei was contemplating how to survive the crisis where half the world would die, he unexpectedly found he had a connection with water.

Scooping from a basin: a smart chip that made a fortune!

Scooping from a bathtub: a Twelve Talismans gift pack!

Scooping from a swimming pool: the Xing Tian Armor!

Scooping from a river: a Hexi clone... cough cough.

Scooping from the sea: a Doraemon time machine!

Scooping from a liquid planet...

The River of Time...

Countless years later, Han Fei, now a Cosmic Overlord, looked back and realized the Super God Universe was already in his grasp~

Chapter 1: I'm in the Super God Universe, How Should I Live? Urgent!

Someone once asked me how an ordinary person should survive in a universe full of Gods and demons.

As a renowned keyboard warrior, I was proud. The universe isn't a fantasy world, no one knows it better than I do.

I believe in the power of civilization. Mechas, starship cannons, planetary barriers, black hole generators...

They casually burn planets like glass, how can those Gods who only lord over planets resist?!

Resist with what? (Tactical head-tilt)

As long as technology develops, won't it be easy to blow up those feudal relics called Gods and demons?

At that moment, I hadn't considered why Gods couldn't be technological.

What a pity...

Juxia City.

A man who looked quite dashing kicked a thug in an alley and struck a pose.

"Hmph, acting recklessly. If I see you again, I, the descendant of Changshan Zhao Zilong, Zhao Xin, will absolutely not let you off!"

"Oh, come on, you're going to be late for school. Stop posing here, there are no girls around."

A boy who looked very clean-cut but also sturdy walked out from beside him, clutching a handful of money.

"Ai ya, Fei, it's just the start of the school year, and you have to call me out..."

The two walked towards school, bickering.

Arriving at school.

Sitting in his seat.

Han Fei was a bit dazed.

He was currently a junior high student.

In his first year, he used his savings and excellent grades to successfully come to Juxia City.

Don't ask why he had so much money.

It was mainly because his parents didn't care.

Family reasons.

As for the reason for coming here, it wasn't because it was a big city, but mainly to verify a guess.

Unfortunately.

On his first day of school after arriving, he saw a man walking with an arrogant stride performing a heroic deed. Driven by curiosity and a sense of justice, he joined in. Afterwards, when they introduced themselves.

He found out this guy's name was Zhao Xin!

Claiming to be a descendant of Changshan Zhao Zilong!

It was confirmed.

At that moment, Han Fei completely faced reality.

Years ago, his memories had begun to awaken, and he himself started to awaken from the mystery of his past life's womb.

This world was quite similar to his previous life. Han Fei had assumed it was reincarnation or a parallel world, which could explain some of the illogical aspects.

However.

First, he learned the capital was called North Star, and later he heard of a city called Juxia.

This immediately triggered his memories.

The content of an anime.

That anime with gods and demons, where technology created cosmic deities, wasn't scientific at all. It constantly rewrote concepts, conjured black holes from thin air, and split planets with axes.

"Half the world dying or something..."

Having lived again for so many years, he actually didn't remember much of the content. He hadn't even watched the latest installment, 3, much.

But there were some things he remembered very clearly, like ordinary people dying in droves, like dumplings being thrown into a pot.

This world was not friendly to ordinary people. No, it was extremely unfriendly. Ordinary people basically had no path for advancement.

Life and civilization were tightly bound. A pre-nuclear civilization couldn't create super-soldiers.

Genes and such were the precious crystallization of god-level civilizations.

So.

"Where's my Golden Finger?"

At that time, Han Fei's first thought was of what he, as a transmigrator, should have.

However.

After transmigrating for several years.

He had never found a Golden Finger.

It seemed he was a transmigrator without a Golden Finger, which meant he wasn't the protagonist. By extension, it meant he would die.

Afterward, for the sake of his own life, he began to consider.

As an ordinary person who seemingly had no Golden Finger and no Super Gene, how could he survive the future crisis where half the world would die?

Then.

Zhao Xin, who had been lectured alongside him for acting chivalrously, gave him inspiration.

If he couldn't become the strong one, could he latch onto someone strong?

Moreover, Zhao Xin was a loyal person. Although in the future, he would be deemed no different from thugs for fighting with them, showing a tendency to degenerate, he always maintained his bottom line.

He was a good person.

Were there any better candidates than him?

Thus.

They had been friends for over two years.

Until today.

"The internet and such, it makes money, but right now my funds aren't enough. Forget stocks, I don't have the skill for that. Real estate is too chaotic right now; if I get involved, I might risk my life..."

Sitting alone, Han Fei muttered about business.

Having lived again, he had to move up in the world.

To experience a better life.

Therefore, money was very necessary.

As for the threat to his life, that was a future problem.

Time slowly passed.

Han Fei returned home.

He finished watching the news broadcast on TV.

"Oh right, I haven't washed up yet today."

He fetched a basin of water.

Han Fei began to wash his face.

Just then, his hand touched something.

A moment later.

Looking at the forearm-sized glass bottle he fished out of the water, Han Fei: "???"

He pulled out the wooden stopper.

A light flashed.

On his palm.

An apple, bitten with half a worm still in its flesh, was revealed.

!!!

Chapter 2: Message in a Bottle and Artificial Intelligence: Black Star

It was now 2009.

After four years, Han Fei was now in university. He had just started school a few days ago.

It was Juxia University.

And Zhao Xin's fate had also been changed by him. He had dropped out of high school and now studied at this prestigious university with Han Fei.

After several years of friendship, the two of them had become quite close, fulfilling the original intention of their acquaintance perfectly.

However, Han Fei wasn't too concerned about that anymore.

After all, feelings were a two-way street.

Finishing the chicken leg in his hand.

Han Fei stood up, "Alright, Old Zhao, you clean up the living room first. I'm going to wash up and get things ready. I have class tomorrow."

"Ok."

Zhao Xin, still battling the fried chicken, gave a thumbs-up.

Returning to his room, the decor was simple, nothing like what a boy his age should have.

After a quick tidy-up, he went into the bathroom. Seeing the bathtub already filled with water, a hint of nervousness appeared on his face as he rubbed his hands together.

Don't get the wrong idea.

He wasn't here to take a bath.

"I heard luck increases quite a bit at night. Let's check the time."