Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

However, Black Star informed Han Fei that Juxia City had been experiencing some security issues recently, possibly related to the body-tempering techniques he had recently passed on to the military.

It was suspected that certain foreign powers were involved, such as the one across the way.

This was why the recent security situation had been somewhat chaotic, forcing Qi Lin to open fire in a moment of desperation during a pursuit.

Han Fei's solution to this was simple.

Black Star would conduct investigations, its security personnel would strengthen their vigilance, and then the list would be handed over to the police. If they didn't handle it, Han Fei would send his own people to eliminate them all at night.

This would also serve to give Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang some real combat experience.

As it was, the commotion hadn't even ended yet.

But Han Fei had already issued his directives, and his subordinates would naturally handle the rest, so Han Fei didn't concern himself with it anymore.

Now, what he needed to do was conduct further tests on the Rat Talisman.

Last time, he had only tested a portion of its capabilities; there were still many things left to test.

For example, whether the knowledge and magic of others could exist.

Regarding this.

Han Fei was also very much looking forward to it.

It was in the same secret room.

Han Fei looked at the figurines and finally chose Belldandy from the fantasy anime, My Goddess.

Firstly, her abilities were very strong and belonged to the category of magic. Secondly, her personality was very gentle. If Yikaluosi hadn't been technology-based, Han Fei might have chosen her first.

Under Han Fei's expectant gaze.

The Talisman slowly merged into her chest.

A brilliant light erupted.

A lifelike goddess appeared.

However.

This goddess looked around, then looked at herself, and seemed to realize something.

"I'm just a replica..."

Her voice was soft, with an undisguised sense of loss.

"The person who resurrected me, no, the person who created this body for me, what you're doing is not good. I hope you won't do it again, as it's very easy to provoke people, and bad things will happen to you."

She spoke gently, looking in Han Fei's direction.

After speaking.

Under Han Fei's shocked gaze.

She slowly turned back into a figurine.

The Talisman lay quietly to the side.

"..."

"..."

"Black Star, I suddenly feel the Rat Talisman is a bit dangerous..."

"..."

"Master, I feel the same way."

Han Fei truly hadn't expected that a character from a mere fantasy anime would possess the ability to recognize herself as a replica and issue such a warning.

What about those seemingly ordinary characters?

In the Myriad Worlds, no one could say for sure if they weren't some powerful being.

Anime was just one part of it, not the whole story.

"The next experiments need to be even more cautious."

"Let's not touch the magic-related ones for now, especially those involving gods or immortals."

From then on, Han Fei became even more cautious.

He conducted multiple experiments, involving characters from wuxia or low-level technology worlds.

For example, Guimozhi from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, and characters from The Matrix... and from steampunk worlds...

He discovered that much of the knowledge they shared was unusable, with only a small portion being applicable.

That small portion consisted of things that aligned with a part of this world's logic.

Although Han Fei didn't understand what logic it was, that's how Black Star calculated it.

As for those who were clearly high-level characters or from comedic anime, like Tom and Jerry, Happy Goat and Gray Wolf, and so on, he didn't even dare to touch them.

However, he did discover some things.

The Super God Universe allowed for the existence of magic and similar things. It seemed that for the Super God Universe, as long as these things could be understood and analyzed, they could exist.

This world's inclusiveness is exceptionally high.

Of course, it's also possible it's being forced. (Referring to the Void.)

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"Next, there's one last experiment."

Han Fei's eyes were deep.

"If the subject is this world, what will happen to those who survive or die?"

This experiment concerns many things.

If it succeeds, then the future might be very interesting. If it fails, then the subsequent plan will have to be slightly altered.

For example, the King of the Gods who will fall in the future—Kaisha.

At that time, perhaps he could usurp the Angels' technology.

Han Fei couldn't help but curve his lips upward slightly.

Even.

There are also those great figures who have already fallen.

All of them are viable.

I imagine they wouldn't mind paying a small fee for their resurrection, would they?

This way, the day he truly becomes invincible and safe across the universe won't be far off.

Chapter 24: Restricted

With these thoughts in mind, Han Fei ordered new figurines to be made.

A figurine of a living death row inmate.

A figurine of a dead death row inmate.

Then, he began the experiment.

He discovered that when a deceased person is resurrected, they are as they were at the moment of death.

However, those who are alive cannot be resurrected; they simply explode instantaneously.

Furthermore, he found that the items carried by the resurrected were consistent with their memories at that stage.

But this was only at the level of ordinary people.

Han Fei was unsure how those with extraordinary powers would fare.

So, he commissioned a figurine modeled after Dukao.

"Come, let's try."

The Talisman fused.

Dukao, oh no, the figurine exploded.

"It seems the living ones won't work, but I don't remember the appearance of any deceased super-soldiers now."

"Never mind, it seems I can only prepare this as a backup plan for now."

"However, some things need to be prepared in advance."

On Han Fei's computer, an image was drawn that, at a glance, one could tell was a proud and majestic queen.

The screen flipped, revealing a cute, silver-haired woman.

Behind them, it seemed there were others.

Thus, the research on Talismans temporarily concluded.

Straightening his collar, he walked out of the secret room.

The faint light of the magic circle gradually dimmed.

His own room.

Routine.

Han Fei used his Golden Finger every day.

Retrieving drift bottles.

Han Fei's attitude towards this was boredom.

This was because drift bottles held too much uncertainty.

While it seemed like many good things had been retrieved—armor, Gene Potions, fragments of Eight Extremes Heaven, Talismans, and so on.

But this was merely survivor bias resulting from a vast amount of time.

Most of the time, what Han Fei retrieved was this.

A black umbrella of unknown purpose.

A stone tablet with an unclear meaning.

Half a rotten apple.

And some letters with only partial information: prayers to the Omnisiah, a magician's chaotic obsession with the Root, despair over the Zhizi's blockade of basic science...

And some unclear photographs.

Etc.

Most of it was useless.

This was also why Han Fei initially said this Golden Finger was weak.

It relied too much on luck and took too much time.

If he had been unlucky, he might still be an ordinary person now.

However, fortunately, it could evolve, which was a blessing in disguise.

It had been 12 years now.

In a few more months, by September, another four years would pass, and his abilities would evolve again.

At that time, he felt his abilities would improve greatly. At the very least, the probability of obtaining good things would definitely increase, and that was enough.

As for things like becoming invincible just by signing in or breathing, he no longer dreamed of them.

"Come, let's see what else has floated over today."

As Han Fei spoke, his hand directly plunged into the basin of water.