[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-the-system-protagonist-joined-a-cross-dimensio":3,"chapter-i-the-system-protagonist-joined-a-cross-dimensio-i-the-system-protagonist-joined-a-cross-dimensio-chapter-44":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I, the System Protagonist, Joined a Cross-Dimensional Chat Group",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2292704,4485,"Chapter 44: Dora Su Meng","i-the-system-protagonist-joined-a-cross-dimensio-chapter-44",44,"\u003Cp>Lu Mingfei heard this and grabbed Su Lin’s arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please, Dora Su Meng, lend me your one-time phone booth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha.” The others burst into cheerful laughter at the sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get lost, get lost.” Su Lin brushed off Lu Mingfei’s greasy hands: “Your claws are covered in oil! Let me wipe them clean for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come to think of it, is there really something that can take you to a parallel world?” Lu Mingfei was just joking, imagining aloud: “If there was, I’d go to a world without dragon clans and cultivate in peace.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Fan now retracted the Nine-Elemental Cauldron; the meat inside had simmered to tenderness, and he had sequentially added several spiritual herbs according to the prescribed tonic formula.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yan also retracted his strange fire at this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why think so much? Just have some soup.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re impossible, Feichai Mingfei.” Su Lin sighed, reaching one hand into the void and fumbling around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, clarify this—who called me Feichai Mingfei?” Lu Mingfei wanted to defend his reputation; sure, he was a bit useless, but did they have to call him that in front of everyone?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? What are you doing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They noticed Su Lin’s hand rummaging through the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t Doraemon always reach into his fourth-dimensional pocket when looking for something?” Su Lin looked perfectly reasonable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, you’re not seriously going to pull out a magic phone booth, are you?” Ye Fan laughed: “Doraemon’s pocket is on his belly—where are you even reaching?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where did it go? Strange.” Su Lin half-buried himself in the void, tossing out several strange fruits: “Not this—this is a Devil Fruit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tossed out a set of armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not this either—this is the cosplay costume from last time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Mingfei covered his head; he’d just been joking, never expecting Su Lin to mimic it so seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big Boss, I’m sorry, stop messing around.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this keeps up, “Feichai Mingfei” will become permanently stuck to me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Li advised Lu Mingfei: “In the time ahead, focus on improving your combat techniques. I’ve studied your world—bloodline is paramount, but after that, it’s killing skill.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhongli also strongly agreed; during this time, besides making occasional trips back to Teyvat to retrieve divine scriptures, he spent his days researching cultivation methods from other worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Occasionally, he’d glance at the stories of other group members—they were far more interesting than the novels currently popular in Liyue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhongli said to Lu Mingfei: “If you have no other business, you may come to me to learn some martial arts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heracles, who had been quietly eating and watching the show, also spoke up: “If you need it, I can teach you some martial arts too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Mingfei remembered the FSN he’d watched before and asked with surprise: “Can you teach me that technique—the one where you slash nine times in an instant, the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after speaking, he regretted it—he realized he’d misremembered the technique’s name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You mean ‘Kill a Hundred Heads,’” Heracles said calmly, smiling: “If you want to learn, I can teach you—but it’s not something you can master overnight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The giant didn’t mind Lu Mingfei’s slip; having lived in this world for over a month, he now understood that events in his world were portrayed as stories in other worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of the others here were characters who had appeared in other works.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But none of that mattered—what mattered was that, by chance and fate, they had gathered together, which was itself a kind of destiny. He disliked the possible endings awaiting the little girl who had signed a contract with him, and he disliked them all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone wanted to change their fates; if that seemingly frail boy needed help, he was happy to teach him some martial arts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even without the Berserker boost, his combat ability would not be inferior to his former self—unfortunately, his Noble Phantasm was restricted here due to his appearance as a Berserker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still couldn’t understand why the Einzbern family had summoned him as a Berserker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Mingfei was moved; when he learned of his bleak future, he had been deeply troubled. Life, this melodramatic novel, was neither beautiful nor exciting—even though his story was popular in another world, he himself hated it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hated the beginning: his life was a mess, with no future and no value—a useless high school student’s daily grind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hated the middle: his best friend was a Dragon King, his junior was a Dragon King, and he had to spend a quarter of his life killing them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hated the progression: his future was always arranged, he struggled to change it, fought to save it—and in the end...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over the past month, Lu Mingfei had actually been very happy: he’d learned cultivation from novels, his future looked promising, and he’d met so many people from different worlds—all of them kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone else could produce cultivation techniques, resources, knowledge— even Luffy brought ingredients. But Lu Mingfei had nothing to offer, and had instead mooched off others—this made him feel rather embarrassed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Su Lin: the spiritual fruits and plants he’d fed him on the first day weren’t common street goods. Only when he began cultivating did he realize how unusually smooth everything had been—his body free of impurities, his spirit bright and clear, his cultivation speed astonishingly fast, his physical enhancements far beyond normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, he learned from Han Li that those things were considered rare treasures even in other cultivation worlds, especially after being cultivated in Han Li’s little green bottle—they were no longer young.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy Su Lin, though he always seemed scatterbrained and laid-back, deep down...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lu Mingfei turned to look at Su Lin, he saw Su Lin still hanging in midair, rummaging through a pile of things on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve had enough...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Lin didn’t want to do this either—he’d drawn that thing, found it useless to him, gotten angry, and never retrieved it from his system space; he’d just tossed it in with the Devil Fruit, the relics from the Xianning Sect, the pills, and let them gather dust as collectibles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered putting it in a special box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kleen curiously wandered over to the pile, rummaging through it—he kept his own clutter in the Mist Above similarly, all thrown together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Su, stop looking,” Ye Fan said, slurping his bowl of meat soup as he walked over: “You really have a magic phone booth? That’s not even the same universe.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Fan thought Su Lin was just pulling a prank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That thing involves causality—it’s weirder than your mountain and that watch.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, finally found it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yan, who had just picked up a spiritual fruit, dropped it on the table—he couldn’t hold it steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Xiao Yan’s ability, he could have caught it before it fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at this moment, no one paid attention to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You said... what... found it!?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1148,"2026-06-20T04:17:29.700Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","acdad0c8dc19ff5aec5bedaf14d604312bb8f296ca834da8bff1d804815558ae","i-the-system-protagonist-joined-a-cross-dimensio-chapter-45","i-the-system-protagonist-joined-a-cross-dimensio-chapter-43",720,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-the-system-protagonist-joined-a-cross-dimensio-cover.jpg"]