Chapter 1

In a rented apartment, Jiang Hao woke up on the bed.

As soon as he awoke, he felt a flood of new memories in his mind.

"What is this…?"

After digesting the memories, Jiang Hao understood what had happened to him.

He had crossed over, reincarnating into another version of himself in a parallel universe.

Now, he was still called Jiang Hao, and his parents were the same ones he knew, but his childhood experiences were entirely different.

Moreover, the place names in this world did not match those in his original world.

For example, the country he now inhabited was called Huaxia, not XX.

The city he currently resided in was called Ju Xia City.

His hometown had become a place named Tianhe City.

In this world, he had graduated from university a year ago, and half a month prior, he quit his job due to dissatisfaction with his boss's exploitation.

He was now unemployed.

Ju Xia City was a bustling metropolis, and the cost of living here was high.

Thus, just half a month after quitting, the former self had begun searching for work the day before to survive.

Yet so far, he had found no suitable job.

Then, as usual, the former self went to sleep—and woke up as Jiang Hao from another world.

"Ju Xia City, Tianhe City, North Star, the Ju Xia warship launched just two years ago… Could it be that I've arrived in the Super God World?" Though his tone was uncertain, Jiang Hao was already nearly certain he had entered the Super God World.

Because in the former self's memories, he had seen a familiar figure.

The future Super Soldier of the Xiongbing Xiongbing Lian, the Shenhe sniper, Sister Qi Lin.

In this world, he and Sister Qi Lin had been middle school and high school classmates, but they had not attended the same university.

After the college entrance exam, the former self's grades were average, so he attended a second-tier university, while Sister Qi Lin, with outstanding scores, was admitted to a police academy.

Recently, someone in the high school alumni group had mentioned Sister Qi Lin, saying she now worked as a police officer at the Ju Xia City Bureau, living off state pay.

Sister Qi Lin was beautiful, and she had been beautiful since middle school.

During high school, many pursued her, and the Jiang Hao of this world was one of them.

But none succeeded.

It wasn't that Sister Qi Lin was hard to pursue—rather, her parents forbade her from dating before college.

So she rejected them all.

After entering university, people gradually realized the gap in their social status.

Those still pursuing Sister Qi Lin became exceedingly rare.

Because most had self-awareness.

It was precisely because of the memories of Sister Qi Lin in this world's Jiang Hao that Jiang Hao was now certain he had arrived in the Super God World.

Thinking of the future invasions by Taotie and Demons, where nearly one-third of humanity perished and Earth plunged into chaos,

Jiang Hao immediately frowned—how could an ordinary person survive the coming war and disaster?

And what could he use to protect his parents and family?

【Ding, Transmigrator Locked: Jiang Hao】

【Congratulations, you have received the World's Gift: your brain development has reached **】

%, in the realm of knowledge, you are the omniscient God—no knowledge can stump you; on the path of scientific research, you will never encounter a bottleneck; anything you believe possible, knowledge will help you achieve. Remember: the end of science is theology; all impossibilities are possible before you.

【Ding, congratulations, you have received the Shijiezhi Sect: opening the Shijiezhi Sect allows you to travel to other universes and experience the splendors of the multiverse. Current cooldown: 3 days. After cooldown completion, you may open the Shijiezhi Sect to enter other worlds.】

"The golden finger has arrived?" Jiang Hao's face lit up with joy.

He had known it—how could a transmigrator not have a system?

The moment this thought faded, the next second, he felt his brain struck as if by a sledgehammer.

A wave of fainting and dizziness surged over him.

Jiang Hao crashed back onto the bed with a thud.

He did not know how much time passed.

Jiang Hao woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the world seemed different to him.

Clearer—and somehow, more mystical.

At the same time, Jiang Hao realized his mind was unusually sharp.

Many things he had long forgotten came back instantly, as if he could play a movie in his mind and pause it at will.

Every detail could be recalled with perfect clarity.

His thoughts also moved swiftly.

Especially, Jiang Hao discovered he could hold multiple thoughts simultaneously.

No—he could, if he chose, hold dozens of different thoughts in his mind at once.

One mind, multiple uses—even dozens of uses.

Jiang Hao knew this was the effect of his brain development reaching **

%.

Of course, because the former self and he had not yet accumulated much knowledge,

he was still, in truth, an "ordinary person."

He needed knowledge.

Now, he was like a master architect whose building skills were flawless.

But without materials, he could not conjure a beautiful, perfect building.

And knowledge, for Jiang Hao, was the material.

To obtain things, he still needed 'materials' to lay the foundation.

Jiang Hao did not know how long he had been unconscious.

However, when he checked that the cooldown of the Shijiezhi Sect had two days and seventeen hours remaining, he immediately knew he had been unconscious for seven hours.

The time was now five in the afternoon; Jiang Hao has already gone a day without eating.

The stomach's protest made Jiang Hao rise from the bed.

How to face the invasion of the Taotie and demons was not something to consider urgently for the moment.

The most important thing currently was to eat first.

The previous owner was not someone who liked cooking.

But he still bought groceries and cooked for himself; for no other reason than having no money to order takeout.

So Jiang Hao could only do it himself.

However, Jiang Hao's cooking skills could only be described as average.

The things he made were sometimes inedible even to himself.

But when Jiang Hao truly began to cook and stir-fry, he immediately noticed a difference.

Based on the existing seasonings, which ones to add, how much to add, how much to stir-fry, when to take it out of the wok, and when to use the spatula to flip the vegetables.

He seemed to have clear judgments on all of it.