What do you need this thing for?
Diwu Pengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "The benefits of memory inheritance are significant, but the drawbacks are also obvious."
"Think about it, with all your memories and experiences over the years, do you think you can withstand the erosion of billions of years of my time?"
Even if you can withstand it, are you... still yourself?
Will my memories be influenced by my habits?
"Since your habits have been affected, what about your tone of voice?"
What's your style of handling things?
If you've been influenced by me in every way, are you really still the same person?
After a pause, Diwu Pengcheng said, "Don't think that just because the Star God received the memory inheritance and gained great benefits, you should do the same."
"We are, after all, Theater God, not Star God."
"The Star God possesses sufficient rationality and computational power to maintain its uniqueness through certain means."
Can you?
"Putting everything else aside, even if I were to strip away most of my useless life experiences and leave you only with my supernatural powers, secret techniques, and various useful things, those things would still be engraved deep within my memory."
"Moreover, the sheer number and complexity of these numbers will eventually affect you."
After a moment of silence, the Theater God suddenly asked, "Have you done something shameful that no one knows about, and you don't want me to know?"
Diwu Pengcheng: "..."
How does the Theater God from the Ninth Age speak?
Is this the most important reason?
Although there is such a tiny, insignificant reason, it is because of this.
But shouldn't the most fundamental issue be the lack of self-subjectivity?
"If that's how you think, there's nothing I can do."
Diwu Pengcheng spoke these words in his aged voice.
Upon hearing this, the Theater God fell silent.
Although he is not young in Huaxia.
But despite his age, he's still young at heart; he still knows some internet slang and classic quotes.
So when he looked at Diwu Pengcheng's simple attire and heard him say such things, everything about it felt so incongruous.
"Then why don't you pass on to me the secret techniques and supernatural abilities you think are useful to me, as well as the experience you gained during your cultivation?"
"It seems you're really persistent, alright then!"
"..."
Really!
I was right!
There must be some unknown secrets hidden in the other person's memory.
Hopefully, it was truly a case of social unrest, and not an affair involving collusion with the Remnant Clan.
"When I get back this time, I will reorganize the entire Theater God Legion."
Diwu Pengcheng gestured with his right hand, and his body began to radiate a dazzling light.
"I will also pass on to you the methods of restraint used by the Theater Dao Guardian in a moment."
"You may do as you please with the traitors!"
"But I want to say that if there are guardians who uphold their original aspirations, I hope you will not be prejudiced against them."
"Also... although I haven't arranged some supplies and backup plans yet, barring any unforeseen circumstances, I will deploy them outside the Main Realm, within the Chaotic Star Cloud Vein area."
"That place is very brutal, and it's known as the Death Star Vein."
"But that's because of my planning methods; I had a backup plan for myself, and it was there."
"If you can still find the Chaotic Star Cloud Vein, then all my arrangements should be there."
If you still can't find it, here are a few more addresses for you.
"The Hairuo Star Vein, the Nimble Star Vein, the Martial Qian Star Vein... these eighty stellar vein locations cannot all be destroyed."
"So, take some time to go over there and have a look."
"Of course, if we're really unlucky, or if the Remnant Clan target us too much, then you'll just have to pray for the best."
"As for the rest, there's nothing I can do to help."
As soon as he finished speaking, Diwu Pengcheng's figure transformed into wisps of ethereal energy, enveloping the Theater God.
Soon, an energy cocoon filled with the rules of the Theater Dao formed around them.
As a result, a mysterious force from the realm of time and space seemed to be gathering in the sky, as if watching over us or preparing for some kind of ceremony.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
Are you telling the truth?
The Battle God looked bewildered and asked incredulously, "In the Main Space-Time, am I currently the weakest?"
"I am the mighty God of Combat, unmatched in combat. How could I possibly be the weakest?"
Across from him, Su Wen flipped his hands and said helplessly, "Under normal circumstances, you should be the strongest, since everyone needs various kinds of enlightenment to improve their rank, but you only need to fight."
"To advance solely through combat, without needing anything else, has everyone incredibly envious."
Upon hearing this, the Battle God said in a low voice, "Then how could I, in the Main Space-Time, be the weakest?"
"Isn't this a case of 'success or failure both stemming from battle'?"
How so?
"To put it simply, I've given everyone a cheat code."
"..."
"So with my help and under my future guidance, everyone's gaps in understanding the Dao will be filled, and they'll only need experience to advance. How could they possibly advance as quickly as you?"
"In other words, the current me is unable to help the me in the Main Space-Time in any way?"
"I could help."
Su Wen thought for a moment, then said seriously, "For example, your experience of exchanging ideas with the Weili Clan and the Flower Calamity Clan over the years, and your valuable experience of being poisoned and having your body infiltrated in various places without your knowledge."
"These are all things that the Battle God in the Main Space-Time lacks."
"After all, we quickly resolved the issues between the Weili Clan and Flower Calamity Clan after learning about their problems."
Battle God: "..."
He was speechless after hearing that!
Thinking about it, the self in the Main Space-Time was indeed too well protected and didn't have as much life experience as I do now.
"Does this mean that I, in the Main Space-Time, am destined to always be the worst performer in the organization?"
After a moment of silence, the Battle God asked in a low voice.
Beside him, the Star God suddenly said, "There's nothing wrong with being at the bottom. If even the God of Combat's fighting power is useless, it means that the situation in the Main Space-Time is really developing very well."
"After all, even the Battle God is dispensable, which means there's no problem."
Battle God: "?"
A question mark floated above the Battle God's head.
But then he touched his chin and thought about it carefully.
The Star God's words make sense!
Really!
He himself was the mighty God of Combat, with unparalleled combat prowess.
If the Main Space-Time is so powerful that it can exist without itself, isn't that enough to explain the problem?
Does that mean I'm going to go from being the one who's being relied upon to the one who relies on others?
Tsk tsk!
Thinking about it, this feeling should be pretty good.
"We will try our best to achieve this goal: to develop our Main Space-Time's Battle God into a mascot."
Su Wen smiled slightly and spoke.
"Oh, right."
Star God's tone shifted, and he asked solemnly, "I heard you say before that in the next Sub-Space-Time, due to the loss of the East Sea front, the entire Huaxia was in chaos."
"The Wind God is dead, Battle God is just a remnant soul."
"You and the Theater God singer are probably dead too."
"In other words, I'm most likely still alive, but it's also possible I'm already dead."
"So, in the next Sub-Space-Time, those of you in the Main Space-Time... will you all be able to go there?"
Upon hearing this, Su Wen narrowed his eyes and asked softly, "If nothing unexpected happens, that's how it will be. What are your thoughts on the next Sub-Space-Time?"