After a ding, in an instant, a massive black hole suddenly appeared above the bed.
Within the black hole, seven-colored lights swirled and shifted.
The next second, the black hole seemed to open like a bloody maw, lunging at the two people on the bed.
In an instant, the world spun.
Alice’s pupils dilated.
At this last critical moment, she could only rip open the bedsheet, then roll over, wrapping it tightly around herself and Mike, who had scrambled beneath her.
The next second, in the woods on the outskirts of Raccoon City, the black hole opened silently.
After three seconds of freefall, the naked Mike and Alice, wrapped in half a bedsheet, landed heavily on the dirt with a thud.
With a swoosh, the pupils in Alice’s eyes narrowed into slits.
The moment she landed, she had already adjusted her posture and was looking around vigilantly.
“Mike?”
Mike, sprawled on the dirt, stared at the sky with an expression of wanting to cry but having no tears.
He stared blankly at the interface unfolding within his line of sight.
The interface no longer displayed the “activating” state from before.
Instead, it had turned into a vast green grassland where the blue sky and white clouds met in the distance.
On this grassland, a round, milky-white, flickering great light ball was very conspicuous.
“A computer desktop?”
“The great light ball?”
Mike couldn’t help but blink.
For some reason, upon seeing this big white ball, a faint, unpleasant feeling suddenly emerged from deep within his heart.
“Come to think of it… this thing is exactly the shape of the Main God described in various novels that would erase people at the slightest disagreement, right?”
Mike swallowed hard, his gaze fixed on the great light ball that was bouncing over to him on the grassland with a playful splash.
Mike felt his mouth go dry.
“You…”
“Don’t speak, kiss me!”
“…”
Mike’s eyelid was on the verge of twitching.
The great light ball flickered with white light.
“Ahem, don’t mind that, just a joke. Congratulations, you have successfully activated the [Main God Cultivation System]. I am your Main God assistant, Dabai. Under my guidance, you, My Lord, will step by step become a super Main God who controls countless worlds, herds countless living beings, decides life and death with a word, and determines the fate of worlds with a glance.”
“Super Main God? What is that?”
“The strongest among the Main Gods.”
“Still a Main God?”
“…Yes, but the strongest kind.”
“Oh, got it.”
“…”
The white light on the light ball suddenly froze.
It seemed not to quite understand the meaning of Mike’s attitude.
Wasn’t he hoping day and night for it to activate before?
Why was Mike now wearing such a bored expression, as if he had seen through life and death, now that it had activated?
The light ball was a bit confused.
The spirit in Mike’s eyes vanished even more.
Nothing else, just that images of various incredible scenes were emerging in his mind.
Very messy, very chaotic, but to put it briefly, they were all scenes of Reincarnators eventually cutting down the Main God.
To put it bluntly, if the mortality rate for Reincarnators was eighty percent, then the mortality rate for the Main God was one hundred percent.
In a word, the Main God is not the protagonist, but he is the one who cultivates the protagonist, and cultivates them as a mastermind behind the scenes.
Therefore…
“Can I fucking change the system? Even turning me into a Reincarnator would be fine.”
Mike felt somewhat powerless inside.
He did have the ambition to punch tigers on the southern mountain and kick dragons in the northern sea, but all of this had a prerequisite.
That is, to be a righteous character, not a villain.
This is the fucking Marvel Universe, a universe where villains have absolutely no soil for survival.
“Why would I want to be a Main God? To wait for the Avengers to form a party and start a raid dungeon against me later?”
The most important point.
“I am the Main God. Shouldn’t the Main God be hiding quietly in the back, eating popcorn and drinking beverages, watching the Reincarnators he sent in get abused or kill each other? When did it become necessary to enter the field personally?”
“It can’t be that times have changed, right?”
Just at this moment, Mike’s vision blurred, and he felt a weight in his brain.
The next second, information regarding this [Main God Cultivation System] flooded into his mind like a tide.
So that was it.
This system was indeed a Main God Cultivation System with the purpose of cultivating a Main God, but four words needed to be added before it.
The correct reading of this system should be [Starting from Zero Main God Cultivation System].
Yes.
Starting from zero.
As everyone knows, Main Gods like those in the Reincarnation Space possess countless worlds from the moment they appear, deploying Reincarnators to struggle in countless worlds.
Reincarnators use various points to increase their strength, while the Main God elevates their own realm by absorbing various emotions from the Reincarnators, including fear, happiness, perversion… and a series of others.
Main Gods similar to those in the Reincarnation Space are complete forms.
And Mike’s?
An infant form?
Main Gods and the like don’t start off possessing countless worlds.
A beginning Main God needs to go and plunder worlds, then transform those worlds into ones where Reincarnators can be deployed.
If one were to divide the Main God profession into three steps, they would be: Plunder Worlds – Deploy Reincarnators – Use Reincarnators as sustenance to improve oneself.
Mike is currently in the primary stage.
He needs to personally go and plunder worlds one by one, by invading the core of the world, and then like a cuckoo, take over the nest to make this world his.
And this place is the first stop.
The Resident Evil world.
It’s just that… Mike had a trace of confusion.
If this were the case, he could understand it.
But deploying him here was fine, so why bring Alice here too?
The great light ball flickered with white light.
“My Lord, before successfully controlling the first world, you, My Lord, do not have any extraordinary abilities. To increase the success rate of your invasion here, I specifically selected the strongest combat power currently by your side. In this way, it can provide great help to your invasion, My Lord.”
Mike couldn’t help but look at the great light ball flickering with white light.
This reasoning was impeccable.
Although Mike had been learning various combat techniques from various countries since the ninth grade, in terms of combat power, Alice could slap him onto the wall.
But understanding is one thing.
The great light ball flickered again.
“My Lord, in order to invade this world, I spent seventeen years prying open an entrance bit by bit from the outside. Opportunities are fleeting, so if you, My Lord, feel very annoyed by this, then I am very sorry. However, as long as you, My Lord, successfully invade the entire world, then finding the second world will be much easier, because we will already have the first world. Using the power of a world to pry open other worlds will be easy, and there will be no need to wait seventeen years again.”
Mike: “…”