Chapter 2857: Transmigrator: Get Me Home Fast—I

Wen Caiqiusheng's face changed abruptly.

"Demon! How dare you appear here!"

Wen Cai's voice trembled, clearly terrified, yet he still adopted the posture of an exorcist, "Don't you know our Master is a descendant of Maoshan… the most elite exorcist in all of China?"

"Master! Quickly subdue these three monsters!"

Qiusheng hid behind Wen Cai and growled at Jiushu.

Lin Jiu fell silent for a long while, then turned his expressionless gaze toward Su Han, "President, I don't know these two… you decide how to handle them."

Wen Cai: "…"

Qiusheng: "…"

Wen Cai and Qiusheng froze in place… What was going on? Why did their Master seem familiar with these… demons? Were these… demons good… or had their true Master already died, and the one before them now been possessed by a demon? The former was bearable, but if it were the latter…

Wen Cai and Qiusheng shuddered simultaneously, barely daring to imagine how dire the truth might be.

Su Han glanced at Lin Jiu with a wry smile; he knew Lin Jiu was joking, but he wasn't angry either.

Then he turned his gaze toward Li Xunfei.

Li Xunfei instinctively sensed something was wrong… Jiushu had just declared his identity as a transmigrator… and Angel Yan and Neytiri originated from different worlds, seemingly having come for him… "Help! Help me!"

Li Xunfei's voice quivered; he scrambled toward the door on all fours.

The warlord's guards at the door stormed in instantly, aiming and firing.

"Enough!"

Jiushu's eyes snapped open; an invisible ripple instantly spread, deflecting every bullet.

Then Jiushu traced a talisman in the air, tapped it lightly, and all the warlord's soldiers collapsed unconscious.

In the guild chat room.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "666!"

Tony Is Not the Richest: "What spell is this!? I checked Maoshan techniques… none match this situation!"

Tony Stark fell into deep thought.

Masaoka Yōō: "This is a technique uploaded by President Su, from Miss Tu Shan Honghong's world… hmm, this is power only attainable after reaching a certain stage of cultivation…"

Masaoka Yōō: "In other words… this isn't a technique at all. For those who've reached that realm, such an act is as natural as breathing—almost instinctual."

Kikyo: "…"

Kōsaka Kyōsuke: "…"

Sakata Ginji: "So… how do you know this?"

Masaoka Yōō: "Of course, I've also cultivated to this realm!"

Enō Daiko: "…"

Hōsaka Taiga: "Sss! Terrifying."

Gudako: "I'm left speechless."

Dr. Romano: "Stop discussing these… meaningless things! Look—President has finally made direct contact with the transmigrator."

Su Han stepped forward and appeared directly before Li Xunfei.

Li Xunfei, about to flee, froze stiff. He stared at Su Han before him and forced a weak smile, "May I ask… your esteemed name?"

Su Han's ultimate charm, even Li Xunfei could not resist—he involuntarily felt drawn to him.

He seriously suspected this man, like Angel Yan and Neytiri, came from another world… because the Mr. Zombie world could never produce such a celestial being.

"I am a member of the Space-Time Administration!"

Su Han did not answer Li Xunfei's question, cutting straight to the point: "We detected your temporal transmigration trajectory. We've come to you now… and request your full cooperation."

Li Xunfei: "…"

Li Xunfei was dumbfounded. Before transmigration, he'd heard of the Space-Time Administration—but he never imagined he'd actually encounter such an institution after arriving… After hesitating, he cautiously asked:

"The Space-Time Administration from Magical Girl Nijiko? No… wait…"

Li Xunfei suddenly realized: if this Space-Time Administration truly came from the Magical Girl Nijiko world, they wouldn't name their own world "Magical Girl Nijiko." Su Han waved his hand, stopping Li Xunfei's further explanation.

He said calmly, "I know what you mean… it has nothing to do with that… or rather, Magical Girl Nijiko is also under the protection of our Space-Time Administration."

Li Xunfei: "!!!!!"

"Enough. We'll stop disclosing this…"

Su Han paused slightly, then continued, "Now… make your choice: death… or return to your original world."

"What… I can return?"

Li Xunfei froze, then tears welled in his eyes; had he not feared being too forward, he would have rushed forward to hug Su Han's legs, "Please send me back immediately! I have elderly parents and young children back home… I don't want to wander in this chaotic, warlord-ridden world!"

"This world… has no computers or phones! The only entertainment is my own written books… and a horde of warlord leaders who are my fans…"

Li Xunfei choked up.

He suffered too much.

"I'm terrified every day—worrying they'll dislike my plot or be angry at my slow updates… and one day, in rage, they'll have me shot."

Su Han: "…"

In the guild chat room.

Enō Daiko: "…"

Kōsaka Kyōsuke: "…"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "!!!!"

Miss Xia Shizi: "Terrifying!"

Xia Shizi, fellow writer, gasped, patted her chest to calm herself… Fortunately, as a transcendent, her power far surpassed her readers'.

Tony Is Not the Richest: "The most tragic transmigrator in history—no exaggeration."

Doban Maido: "Thinking about it... I was living perfectly fine in the modern, peaceful world! So comfortable... and then I transmigrated to the past! An age of chaos and war."

Doban Maido: "Although it looks like there's a chance to become someone above others... the greater possibility is dying on the spot!"

Doban Maido was filled with all manner of feelings.

She casually popped open the cola bottle cap and took a swig of cola.