How Should I Survive in the Super God Universe? This Is Urgent! / The Message Bottle and Artificial Intelligence: Black Star

Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle Author: Longshen Rumeng

Synopsis:

Han Fei woke up one day and discovered that he had transmigrated.

There was a city here called Juxia. There were gods and demons, and beautiful angels. This was a battleground for civilizations, a world ruled by genes—but he didn't have a Super Gene!

Just as Han Fei was wondering how he might survive the coming crisis that would wipe out half the world's population, he unexpectedly discovered that he seemed to have an affinity for water.

A dip in a basin, and he reeled in an intelligent chip that could make a fortune!

A dip in the bathtub, and he reeled in a Twelve Talismans gift set!

A dip in a swimming pool, and he reeled in a full set of Xing Tian Armor!

A dip in a river, and he reeled in Hexi's Clone... Ahem.

A dip in the sea, and he reeled in a Doraemon time machine!

A dip in a liquid planet...

The River of Time...

Countless years later, Han Fei had become the Cosmic Overlord. Looking back, he realized that the Super God Universe had already become his domain~

A Person in the Super God Universe: How Should I Survive? It's Urgent

Someone once asked me how an ordinary person could survive in a universe where gods and demons fought for supremacy.

As a famous keyboard warrior, I got cocky. It was a universe, not a fantasy world. No one understood it better than me.

I believed in the power of civilization: mechs, starship cannons, planetary shields, black hole generators...

They could roast a planet like glass at the drop of a hat. What could those gods who threw their weight around on a single planet possibly use to stop them?!

What could they use? (Tactical lean back)

Once technology advanced, wouldn't it be easy to blow up those feudal relics called gods and demons?

It never occurred to me that gods might be technological, too.

Unfortunately...

Juxia City.

A man who looked like a real ladies' man kicked a thug flying out of an alley, then struck a pose.

"Hmph! You thugs think you can do whatever you want? If I ever catch you again, I, Zhao Xin, descendant of Changshan Zhao Zilong, will never let you off!"

"Give it a rest. You're almost late for school. Stop posing around—there aren't even any girls here."

A rather handsome boy with a sturdy build stepped out beside him, a handful of money clutched in his hand.

"Aw, Fei, we've only just started school, and you're already determined to ruin my moment..."

The two bickered as they made their way to school.

At school.

Sitting at his desk.

Han Fei stared into space.

He was now a ninth-grade student.

When he was in seventh grade, he'd used his savings and excellent grades to make his way to Juxia City.

Don't ask why he had so much money.

Mainly, his parents didn't care.

Family reasons.

As for why he'd come here, it wasn't because this was a big city. He'd come to test a theory.

As luck would have it.

On his first day of school, he'd seen a man swaggering around like he didn't care who he offended, playing the hero. Wanting to join in the excitement and driven by a sense of justice, he'd gone over to help. Afterward, when they introduced themselves,

he discovered that the guy was called Zhao Xin!

He claimed to be a descendant of Changshan Zhao Zilong!

That confirmed it.

That was the moment Han Fei truly accepted reality.

A few years earlier, his memories had begun to awaken, and he'd started to emerge from the mystery of his reincarnated birth.

This world was quite similar to his previous one, so Han Fei had assumed he'd been reborn or landed in a parallel world. That would explain some of the things that didn't make sense, right?

But then.

First, he learned the capital was called North Star. Later, he heard there was a city called Juxia.

That immediately brought back memories.

The plot of an anime.

A dangerous, utterly unscientific anime, full of gods and demons who used technology to become cosmic deities. They could rewrite concepts at the drop of a hat, make black holes with their bare hands, and split planets with an axe.

"Half the world's population dying..."

After living another life for so many years, he'd forgotten a lot of the details. He'd barely even watched the latest season three.

But some things he remembered very clearly, like ordinary people dying in droves, like dumplings being tossed into boiling water.

This world was very unfriendly to ordinary people. No, it was extremely unfriendly. Ordinary people had practically no way to rise above their station.

Their fate was inextricably bound to civilization. Pre-Nuclear Civilization couldn't produce Super Soldiers.

As for genes, those were precious creations of god-level civilizations.

So.

"Where's my Golden Finger?"

That was the first thing Han Fei thought of. As a transmigrator, he should have something like that.

But.

Years had passed since he transmigrated.

He'd never found a Golden Finger.

It seemed he was a transmigrator without a Golden Finger, which meant he wasn't the protagonist. And that meant he could die.

After that, he started thinking about how to save his own life.

As an ordinary person who seemed to have neither a Golden Finger nor a Super Gene, how could he survive the coming crisis that would wipe out half the world's population?

Then.

The Zhao Xin who'd been scolded alongside him after they played heroes gave him an idea.

If I can't become someone powerful, can I latch onto someone who is?

Besides, Zhao Xin was a loyal guy. Although he'd later been written off as just another thug after getting into fights with delinquents, and seemed to have given up on himself a bit, he'd always held onto his principles.

He was a good person.

Could he find anyone better?

And so.

They'd spent more than two years getting to know each other.

Until today.

"Sure, the internet can make money, but I don't have enough capital right now. Stocks are out of the question—I don't have the skills. Real estate's too chaotic right now. If I get involved, I might end up risking my life..."

Sitting blankly at his desk, Han Fei muttered to himself about business.

Having lived another life, he ought to make something of himself.

Experience a better life.

So money was pretty important.

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

Time passed slowly.

Han Fei returned home.

He finished watching the evening news on TV.

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

He filled a basin with water.

Han Fei began washing his face.

Then his hand suddenly brushed against something.

A moment later.

Staring at the forearm-sized glass bottle he'd pulled out of the water, Han Fei said, "???"

He pulled out the cork.

A flash of light.

In his palm.

An apple appeared. Someone had taken a bite out of it, and half a worm was still in the flesh.

!!!

Drifting Bottles and Artificial Intelligence: Black Star

It was now 2009.

After four years, Han Fei was in college. Classes had started just a few days ago.

He was attending Juxia University.

He'd also changed Zhao Xin's fate. Instead of dropping out of high school, Zhao Xin had taken the entrance exams alongside him and gotten into this well-known university.

After all these years, the two of them had become close brothers. You could say he'd successfully achieved his original goal of befriending Zhao Xin.

But by now, Han Fei didn't care much about that anymore.

After all, feelings went both ways.

He finished the chicken leg in his hand.

Han Fei stood up. "All right, Lao Zhao, you clean up the living room. I'll go wash up and get my things ready. I've got class tomorrow."

"Okay."

Zhao Xin, still busy fighting his way through the fried chicken, gave him a gesture.

Back in his room, Han Fei saw its simple furnishings, which looked nothing like those of a boy his age.

After tidying up a little, he went to the bathroom. Looking at the bathtub, already filled with water, he rubbed his hands together, a hint of nervousness on his face.

Don't get the wrong idea.

He wasn't here to take a bath.

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