Lu Mingfei Returns from the Myriad Worlds

"Li Huowang Returns from Reincarnation Space is a runaway hit," Klein said, scribbling on a Sheepskin Scroll with a quill. "Honestly, Lu Mingfei would be a better fit. Then again, I'm no Author."

He dismissed the Projection of 0-08 and pulled Lu Mingfei from the ashes beneath his feet. His identity had been stolen so he could be burned at the stake as the Fool. Lu Mingfei's IQ dropped below zero whenever he fell in love, so calling him a fool made perfect sense.

"What are you studying?" Klein asked curiously.

Su Lin set down the pair of Mystic Eyes of Death Perception he had brought back from Reincarnation Space and said:

"Their composition and structure of laws are completely different from the ones here. Their effects are more or less the same on paper, so they should be replicas made from a written description."

"But the Magecraft theory available for exchange is correct. That's why I'm curious what the Type-Moon instances in Reincarnation Space are like. The Root's records don't contain any related Reincarnator incidents, either."

"Want these eyeballs? Trade me the Eye of the Fool."

"I have no interest in gouging out my eyes, thanks." Klein glanced at the two orbs. "If you have time to sit around daydreaming, you could think about how to clean up this mess, almighty God Almighty."

"I don't know anything," Su Lin said. "Don't ask me."

The planet had long since vanished. Shattered continental plates drifted through the boundless stars, and most of the seals around them had been wrecked beyond recognition, save for the innermost section. A certain future Celestial Thearch had probably done it with the Da Luo Sword Embryo while drunk.

Some Chat Group members floated through space, their faces coated in frost.

Song Shuhang drifted beneath the setting