Chapter 43: The Main God's Mission, Question Mark Xuanzang

Journey to the West: Starting by Joining the Chat Group, Main Text Volume, Chapter 43, The Main God's Mission, Question Mark Xuanzang. Whoosh!

With the appearance of four space channels, the situation on Peach Blossom Island changed once again.

"Hahaha, kneel down. Reincarnators, the Queen has arrived."

From within one of the channels, an arrogant woman's voice rang out.

Morgana walked out wearing a black devil leather outfit, her face covered in smoky makeup, her lips a dark, bruised purple—a proper villain setup.

Li Chungang fell silent for a moment; did this Morgana have to wear such heavy makeup every time she appeared?

"Yamete~"

Almost simultaneously, from another channel, a panicked voice came through.

A young man wearing a white shirt and casual trousers appeared abruptly.

The newcomer was none other than Ye Fan. Having just experienced space travel, his stomach was churning like a stormy sea, his whole body was numb, and he stumbled, seeing phantoms of people before his eyes.

"Looking at your pathetic state, you must be Ye Hei." Morgana sized Ye Fan up.

Ye Fan had not yet regained his senses. His hands were too itchy; why did he have to snatch this mission and get involved in the affairs of Reincarnators? Wasn't this just asking for death?

"Queen Morgana, hearing your name is not as good as meeting you in person. You are truly peerless and divinely martial. Later, you must look after this little brother." Ye Fan said with a sincere tone.

There was no other way; the group members participating in this mission were all highly skilled, and he was the only mortal. If he didn't find a powerful backer, he might just sacrifice himself in this Team Mission.

As a modern person, he was also very realistic and knew the cruelty of society, even though everyone usually chatted in the group.

That did not mean that when one faced a life-or-death crisis, others would intervene in time.

Therefore, at this moment, he had to learn to humble himself.

"Relax, Xiao Hei, you've suddenly broadened your path, haven't you? Don't worry, I, the Queen, will definitely look after you. If you really get killed, I'll just copy your genes and resurrect you." Morgana said.

"Better not die; I don't want to be reincarnated into some strange creature." Ye Fan said.

The five Reincarnators opposite them had uncertain expressions, unsure of what was happening.

"Captain, identify the opponent's status." The man in ancient costume said.

The blond man's face darkened as he took out a monocle and placed it over his right eye.

Strings of information appeared continuously!

"Li Chungang, from the Snow 886 plane. Nickname, Spring and Autumn Sword Deity. Strength level, Martial Dao Celestial Phenomenon Realm."

"Morgana, from the Super God 1314 universe plane, Demon Queen, Fourth Generation God Body."

"Ye Fan, from the Covering the Sky 520 universe plane, future Heavenly Emperor, mortal."

Almost simultaneously, the blond man shared the three individuals' information with his teammates.

"What exactly is going on? Li Chungang, Morgana, Ye Fan? How did they end up together?" The man in camouflage looked shocked.

"They aren't even from the same plane. Could this be the work of a rival force to the Main God Space?" The man in ancient costume speculated.

"Heh, giggles, that's not important. Although this Morgana and Li Chungang are strong in their own planes, they are still not enough to look at in front of Reincarnators.

As for this Ye Fan, the future Heavenly Emperor, he is currently just a mortal, harmless to humans and animals."

The charming woman laughed, looking at them as if they were prey.

"Don't forget, there are still people from two space channels who haven't appeared yet." The blond man said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Yun, dressed in a plain dress and holding a cyan longsword, walked out from one of them.

Her thirty million strands of dark hair hung down, and she exuded an indescribable nobility, her face serene and beautiful, like an orchid in an empty valley.

"So beautiful and moving, it must be Sect Master Yun Yun." Ye Fan said.

Yun Yun nodded toward the crowd, looking somewhat cold and aloof.

"There are five people participating in this mission, and now four have appeared, which means only Xuanzang Sheng Seng remains." Ye Fan looked toward the last space channel, his heart surging with excitement.

To him, Xuanzang was not just a character from Journey to the West, but a figure of myth and legend.

Today, he would witness a myth and meet Xuanzang up close.

For Ye Fan, who was obsessed with ancient mythology, this was no different from a fan meeting an idol.

Sure enough, in the next second, a tall, slender figure walked out from the space channel.

Because Xuanzang had broadcasted before, everyone was no stranger to him!

The key was Xuanzang's attire and clothing; it was not a monk's robe at all, but a black suit.

"Ah... this..."

Ye Fan's expression went blank; this was not what he had imagined.

He thought Xuanzang's entrance would be very dazzling; after all, he was a virtuous high monk, and he surely would have a halo of Merit hanging over his head, but now it was full of modern vibes.

However, one had to admit, Xuanzang Sheng Seng looked really handsome in a suit, unconventional.

"Holy crap, Xuanzang, haven't seen you in a few days, you've become even more handsome." Morgana said boisterously.

"Xuanzang Sheng Seng, long time no see!" Li Chungang wanted to cup his hands in a salute, but realized he only had one hand, which was a bit awkward.

"Xuanzang Sheng Seng!" Yun Yun nodded, her gaze lingering on Xuanzang's handsome face for a second.

"Holy Monk brother!!" Huang Rong ran over directly, tears streaming down her face, crying like rain.

"Damn, this little girl knows how to play the game." Morgana thought to herself.

"Xuanzang Sheng Seng, I thought you would be wearing the Brocade Kasaya." Ye Fan couldn't help but say.

"The Journey to the West hasn't started yet, so where would I get a Brocade Kasaya? Besides, we should keep up with the trends of the times, right?" Xuanzang said.

There was nothing wrong with this statement, but to Ye Fan, it sounded somewhat inexplicably strange.

After all, a Buddha from mythology talking to him about trends and discussing Journey to the West felt completely surreal.

Ye Fan suddenly felt his perspective was too small!

"Yun Yun, Sect Master of the Yunlan Sect, from the Dou Qi Continent 1212 plane, strength level Dou Huang."

"Xuanzang,???"

At the same time, on the other side, the blonde man also identified the identities of the group.

Among the five people, only Xuanzang had a name appear; the rest were all question marks and could not be identified.

"Boss, could it be that someone is intentionally messing with our squad?" the camouflage-clad man said.

The blonde man was silent and did not speak.

"That's unlikely. To have these few people all appear in one world, let alone their factions, just think about what level of strength would be required. That would at least be an existence that has experienced a hundred worlds in the Main God Space and unlocked three or four genetic locks.

Would such an existence even look at us? Also, this person named Xuanzang, being able to evade the identification of the Main God Space, then he certainly does not belong to any faction of the Main God Space," the man in ancient costume said.

"Then Boss, is this world still collapsing?" the camouflage-clad man asked.

"The mission remains unchanged; it's just a few more variables, heh," the blonde man said arrogantly.

"Activate main mission: kill the variables in the Legend of the Condor Heroes plane and obtain the cheat possessed by the target. Upon mission completion, receive 200,000 points."

At this moment, the voice of the Main God Space rang out in the minds of the few.

Hearing this mission and the 200,000 points, these people were immediately excited and agitated.

With so many points, they could completely increase their squad's strength several times over.

"It seems the Main God is helping us," the blonde man said.

At this moment, the personnel of both sides looked at each other; a battle spanning planes, a game of chess between systems, was about to begin.