"This is the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, that I had in mind."
Chen Changsheng watched this scene and nodded in satisfaction.
However, Luo Hao, who was standing beside him, was a bit confused, as if her husband was very familiar with this monkey.
Before she could ask further, Chen Changsheng waved his hand with a face full of excitement.
"Collect!"
As soon as his voice fell, the majestic golden-haired monkey, who had been stepping on the void, was suddenly pulled by an infinite suction force, flying uncontrollably toward the Yin-Yang Diagram unfurled in the sky.
Sun Wukong noticed this sudden change immediately and tried to use his Somersault Cloud ability, but under the terrifying devouring power of the Yin-Yang Diagram, the Somersault Cloud was completely useless.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Sun Wukong's monkey face.
"What a great divine ability! It's only stronger, not weaker, than that of the old Buddha!"
After he finished speaking, his monkey mouth muttered rapidly, and the next moment.
"Second Junior Brother! Third Junior Brother! Hurry and lend old Sun a hand!"
Following his call, two streaks of golden light flew out from beside him.
One of the golden lights transformed into a pig demon holding a nine-toothed rake, bearing a ferocious pig head and a large belly. It was none other than Sun Wukong's second junior brother, Marshal Canopy, Zhu Bajie.
The other transformed into a burly, demon-like man with a green face and fangs, holding a crescent-moon spade and wearing a necklace of nine skulls. This was Sun Wukong's third junior brother, the Curtain Lifting General, Sha Wujing.
As soon as the two appeared, before they even had time to speak, Sun Wukong used them as a springboard. Stepping on the two, he did a somersault and escaped the devouring pull of the Yin-Yang Diagram.
Meanwhile, the two who had been kicked by Sun Wukong hadn't even realized what happened before they were completely swallowed into the Yin-Yang Diagram.
Chen Changsheng watched this scene and looked at Luo Hao beside him in astonishment.
"How can this Sun Wukong be so shameless?"
"Hmm? Isn't the Sun Wukong from the myths exactly like this?"
Luo Hao was a bit puzzled as to why Chen Changsheng would ask such a question.
Her words also made Chen Changsheng realize something.
The Sun Wukong of this world was different from the Sun Wukong he knew. The Sun Wukong of this world was a God of Steel.
What is a God of Steel?
In fact, during the evolution of myths in this world, they were the enforcers among the patriarchal gods who challenged the status of the matriarchal goddesses.
The original deities of this world were primarily led by goddesses. However, with the changes in humanity, the status of women was gradually replaced by men. Therefore, the various former goddesses were either taken into the harems of God Kings, turned into their daughters, or directly transformed into demons and defeated by gods of war. Only a very few maintained their original status.
And those gods of war who defeated the former goddesses—now demons—bathed in the blood of the goddesses and became the legendary Gods of Steel.
After Chen Changsheng understood the cause and effect, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"If we really go by this world's setting, then the demons that Sun Wukong and his master encountered during their eighty-one tribulations... could they have all been goddesses in the past?"
He had to admit, it was very likely to be exactly that.
Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng suddenly found himself unable to look straight at his childhood memories.
At the same time, he felt a sense of sympathy for the goddesses of this world.
The power of faith really wasn't something to play around with; one misstep and even one's gender could be changed.
However, he was just sighing in lamentation.
Soon, he was attracted by two extra Dao Seeds that appeared in the Yin-Yang Diagram.
One was a Water Element Dao Seed, and the other was a Quicksand Dao Seed.
He didn't know what legends they were condensed from.
But Chen Changsheng didn't care about that. Anyway, they would all become nourishment for the Yin-Yang Diagram in the future, and what belonged to the Yin-Yang Diagram belonged to him.
"Thank you for the gift, Great Sage Sun."
After Chen Changsheng muttered this with a smile, he struck out with all his might.
The next moment, the Yin-Yang Diagram, which had previously only covered all of Japan, suddenly expanded, directly enveloping the entire Earth.
Sun Wukong, who had fled to Europe in just a few breaths, suddenly stopped his flight. Looking up at the black and white colors above his head that even blocked out the sun, he couldn't help but curse in the dialect of the Eastern Continent of Superior Body.
Subsequently, he could no longer control his body and was swallowed into the Yin-Yang Diagram.
At the same time, above the lands of Huaxia, a divine dragon with a body a thousand feet long had a face full of human-like astonishment.
What happened? Where am I? What am I doing?
However, before he could even speak, he was swallowed into the Yin-Yang Diagram.
The same thing happened in Europe, Africa, the Americas, and even the four major oceans.
Nearly ten Heretic Gods, completely unaware of what was happening, were implicated by Sun Wukong and swallowed into the Yin-Yang Diagram.
Among them was Athena, who had been searching the Earth for her 'snake' for hundreds of years.
As well as Guinevere, who was searching for the King of the End, and her guardian knight Lancelot.
And the extremely unlucky Anshera, who had already been demoted from a goddess to the divine beast, the Heretic Serpent Leviathan.
In the space of the Yin-Yang Diagram, Athena, who had suddenly been swallowed, was dressed in a school uniform with a cat-eared bowler hat, looking like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. Watching the surrounding divine dragons, giant dragons, goddesses, and gods dissipate at an extremely fast speed until only their divine spark remained, her body trembled in fear.
Then, she realized that she didn't seem to be suffering the same fate as them.
In a similar situation to hers was a purple-haired girl who looked even younger than her, her body naked except for a long bandage wrapping her vital areas.
She knew this goddess: the former North American Earth Mother Goddess, now the Heretic Serpent Leviathan.
The two girls looked at each other, both seeing the shock in the other's eyes.
However, before the two could exchange any words, their vision blurred, and they simultaneously appeared in a strange ruin.
"Athena, do you want to take revenge on the Greek gods?"
Hearing this, Athena's pupils shrank. She immediately turned her head and saw Chen Changsheng, dressed in a white robe with his jet-black hair tied behind his head, looking like an immortal banished from heaven.
"Did you say... take revenge on the Greek gods?"
"That's right."
Chen Changsheng nodded confidently.
The reason he spared Athena and Anshera was because they were former Divine Ancestors and enemies of the current gods.
And he just happened to need a guide.
He had no choice. In fact, as soon as he arrived in this world, he had already scanned the entire Earth.
However, he was disappointed to find that compared to the world where Eriri and the others were, the connection between the gods of this world and Earth was not as simple as he had thought.
The divine realms of those various pantheons did not seem to exist on Earth.
Or rather, those so-called divine realms in the original story were actually parallel worlds belonging to Earth, rather than simply being on the world beneath his feet.
As such, even he could not easily find those worlds.
After all, his current understanding of the Dao of Space was not yet profound.
Furthermore, if he wanted to traverse parallel worlds, unless he knew the methods used by the gods, he would at least need to reach the Void Refinement realm.
Of course, the prerequisite was that the current world possessed parallel worlds, and the inherent power level of the world itself could not be too high.
This was also the reason why Chen Changsheng had kept Athena and Anshera around.

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”