Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'

Earth and Starry Abyss must coexist.

The cultural similarities between the two are too great; even if one batch is annihilated, another will bloom anew on the ruins of the destroyed, inheriting everything from the Destroyers.

Communication.

Whether deities or mortals, none can escape this limitation.

Earth and Starry Abyss are too far apart to establish stable communication channels, so the final outcome will inevitably become fragmentation, occupation, and assimilation.

'No mistake.'

'We especially invited linguists to cross-reference a lot of information; there won't be any mistakes. Starry Abyss and Earth are two sides of the same coin; destroying Earth will give rise to a new Earth, and destroying Starry Abyss will give rise to a new Starry Abyss.'

'Starry Abyss is not wrong; the idea like Li Aozi's of destroying Earth at all costs is what's wrong.'

Ou Shen's gaze grew increasingly determined:

'Since I have already been resurrected, guys like Li Aozi will surely resurrect sooner or later. I don't believe he would die beyond the Abyss; a tyrant who has committed such god-defying acts would never let himself perish.'

'To defeat Li Aozi, we must utterly defeat his dictatorship and the ideology of his supporters.'

'Only in this way can we truly contribute to the continuation of peace between the two cosmoses.'

"And, what about my matters?"

Xia Yubing asked.

"How's your gaming going?"

Xia Yubing, bewildered, instinctively replied, "Huh? Me? I'm just mediocre at best. I don't really like video games..."

"—Log in."

"Huh?"

"There are many issues to consult you about in the future; researching information in reality is too inefficient. Go conduct studies in the game."

Ou Shen put on the helmet and said solemnly:

"The new version is out, follow us in our actions."

Oh wow, another one obsessed with the Abyss?

Xia Yubing tugged at the corner of her mouth; she genuinely didn't like playing games. Yet everyone around her, from crushes to friends and family, was heavily addicted to games.

Someone with social anxiety like Jiaozi Niu was understandable.

But this big boss before her, who entrusts her with research and language comparison for essays, he totally seems like a social butterfly. How are you also a shut-in?

"Wait, wait, wait, I haven't even developed my combat profession skills adequately. Dragging me into games now would surely weigh you down."

"Doesn't matter."

The helmet rotated, completely covering Ou Shen's head, and Xia Yubing could only hear his offhand response:

"I am the world champion."

[Connecting to 'Starry Abyss'...]

[Consciousness Transmission Completed]

[Welcome back to the game—Descender #10752]

Isaac Maxim's eyes lit up as he squatted at home on the toilet, and he immediately tossed the newspaper away, pulling up his pants as he swaggered out the door.

The surrounding neighbors were all immersed in the frenzy of chemical bliss. On the streets and in the fields, absurdly lascivious scenes unfolded, reminiscent of novels that wouldn't get through censorship unscathed, with rosy fragrances wafting as the wind blew through the naked, flower-like bodies.

"Abyssal God—Activate!"

Putting on his jacket, Li Aozi mounted the motorcycle parked in the yard, and said with a slight smile:

"The Invincible True General is back."

Kicking open the stand, Li Aozi ignited the engine and sped off towards Frost Plated.

Having left Azure Star for over forty years, he revisited the old place, yet everything was different.

But to Li Aozi, none of this mattered.

Since the day he awakened as a bank security guard on the outskirts, a cruel and heavy enemy had always stood before him.

Neither ascending to the heavens nor descending to the earth solved this nemesis from start to finish.

—Frost Plated.

Madeleine died, but the remnants of the gender-inequal Frost Plated Republic still existed.

The Frost Plated Republic was gone, but the White Plum Army that succeeded it still rampaged.

David Lyn took the stage, but David Lyn's materialistic philosophy instead drove many to the side of the White Plum Army.

From the beginning to the end, the true culprit who killed Li Aozi's previous incarnation, the war criminal who sent countless women to their deaths at Grante, and the Frost Plated that oppressed countless men, women, and ordinary families, never disappeared from this land.

"Gods only safeguard the rich; Bai Shuang only coats the bones of the poor."

Now, Li Aozi returns here in a brand-new guise, determined to put a final end to this true nemesis.