Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'
Chapter 405 - 48. ’Radagon is Marika

Chapter 405: 48. ’Radagon is Marika

The drug entered his mouth and was quickly digested by his body. After a few rapid blue flashes in Li Aozi’s eyes, they completely stopped.

Li Aozi let out a sigh of relief, feeling his brain much more comfortable.

"One more thing, I need to remind you."

Granny Atamash pulled out a smoking gun, stuffed it with fine tobacco, lit it, and said leisurely:

"Leoz is Li Aozi, and Li Aozi is Leoz."

"Is there any difference?"

"Yeah, no difference. Although the pronunciation is different, the result is the same."

"Are you trying to say that I am actually the ’Sovereign of the Universe and God of Reality! The legendary Interstellar Hero! Leoz!’ reincarnated? Such a cliché and melodramatic plot? Or like ’Rebirth as Leoz,’ ’About Me Being the Cosmic Savior in My Last Life and Now a Jobless Bum Living off My Looks’?"

Li Aozi couldn’t help but retort:

"Haven’t you seen my fate? So you should also know I come from—"

"Crossing realities is not a rare thing." Granny Atamash took a puff of her cigarette and said calmly: "Do you think the Submergence Starry Abyss is anything special? You know my identity well, yet you still worry and doubt my judgment, even though you know I swore to the Starry Abyss to keep secrets forever. Are you just refusing to accept my advice?"

"Alright then." Li Aozi shrugged and retorted: "But I still care... If I really am Leoz himself, can’t I just go to a Narrative-Level Civilization and directly borrow troops to restore the glory of the Dominating Universe? After all, Leoz is also a famous Chief God in the Starry Abyss."

"I said." Granny Atamash gazed firmly into Li Aozi’s eyes and said: "Leoz is Li Aozi, and Li Aozi is Leoz."

"What kind of talk is this?" Li Aozi couldn’t understand the repeated statement, shaking his head. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him: "What if I can really use this trick to go out and swindle people?"

"Leoz is Li Aozi, and Li Aozi is Leoz."

Granny Atamash repeated once more:

"You should understand that doing what you ought to do is more important than doing what you want to do. Now go back. Come to bother me again after two hundred years."

As her words fell, Li Aozi blinked and found himself lying back on his bed.

A strange yet familiar ceiling.

He turned his head to look out the window. The artificial sun was slightly rising. The communicator also came through with today’s action prompts.

Last night just passed like that.

It felt like a dream.

"Atamash Coffin, theoretically close to Omega Tier strength."

Li Aozi opened his hand, revealing the [Truth Drug], and couldn’t help but murmur.

Qiqiao Network had blocked too many things.

It was fine in the early stages, but once he entered the cosmos, he increasingly felt the trickery of Qiqiao Network.

He glanced at the system and then checked the forums.

In the early days, Qiqiao Network often had small bugs, but some urban legends said people who died in the game also died in reality.

Li Aozi used to think this was a conspiracy theory, but now he wasn’t so sure.

If his previous judgment of ’shared physical rules between reality and "Starry Abyss"’ was correct,

then it indicated that Qiqiao Network’s technical capabilities were immature in the early days, causing the perception filter not to filter out all the information, resulting in players synchronizing in reality with the game’s information.

His time-travel might itself be a bug, bringing the latest template from Qiqiao Network back to the pre-beta period.

Sure enough, he quickly found a similar post.

’Amazing, it seems that the knowledge from Starry Abyss is real.’

’The author has a friend who chose [Biochemist] in the game. After memorizing formulas and experimenting with test tubes diligently every day, he suddenly decided to create a chemical compound following the game’s blueprint. Amazingly, it worked, as if the [Biochemist] profession directly used real-world knowledge...’

’Early reply, the author claims to have released magic and succeeded (link is invalid)’

’That post was deleted by the super moderator.’

.........

"——Truly absurd."

Li Aozi clenched his fist and couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

Qiqiao Network and "Starry Abyss" were far from simple, disguised as a game to lure players to explore the world personally.

What was the purpose of those electronic immigrants? Were they trying to colonize through the game?

All this mixed information gave Li Aozi a headache.

His intelligence could analyze the connections, but there was too little information.

After observing the forum, Li Aozi noticed that in another week, players would enter the public beta. By then, he would observe further.

Unable to think of an answer, he kept this matter in mind, put on his clothes, organized his emotions, and immediately set out for Star Harbor.

Following Granny Atamash’s method first, he would improve his strength quickly, get promoted to [Bishop], and then step by step regain his initiative.

"Hey, buddy."

’Dumb Elf’ Flana waved hello from afar. Although she was destined to work for free this time, her mood brightened instantly seeing Li Aozi’s attractive face.

"I have already packed my assault pod onto the private jet. The jet won’t enter low earth orbit, so if you encounter any problem, call me immediately. I will reach you within 160 seconds. Everything is ready."

"Hmm, let’s go."

Li Aozi didn’t waste any words. He immediately boarded the expensive private jet. Olavir spared no expense and directly booked the highest-grade package. All crossing meals and services were well arranged.

Flana sat across from Li Aozi at the dining table, eating while staring non-stop at his stunningly beautiful face.

Watching him cut the steak with a casual yet serious attitude,

their gazes occasionally crossed in the air, giving her a nearly fainting sense of happiness.

How wonderful, how could there be such a perfect man? What? Unpaid work? Have you ever seen unpaid work worth this much?

—Just think of it as a date.

With that thought, Flana suddenly felt she had gained a lot.

After all, with her status being neither mule and horse nobility nor some lowly three religions and nine streams, having no background and living every day with her life on the line,

and what about Li Aozi? One look at this beauty, and it’s clear he is destined to become wealthy and an elite among the upper echelons. As an idol or actor, he could accumulate a fortune, at the very least, be a social butterfly in high society.

What did she do to deserve going out alone with such a beauty,

spending time together?

"Imagine, it’s not delusional; there is scientific basis after all."

Flana’s mind wandered:

"A single man and woman in a room, then something accidental happens, and based on the suspension bridge effect, he would definitely fall for my charm, get shy and blush, and completely fall in love..."

She even thought of names: the son would be called Di Fangang, and the daughter Lasaliu. With their combined beauty, having a soccer team of children would surely benefit society.

By then, she wouldn’t have to do anything and could still be respected by countless people, receiving money from everywhere.

’Why do I feel like I need to give money to Leoz?’

Flana fell into deep thought.