Chapter 0002: The Fate Copy

Do it, if you have the ability, let those from the other side come directly to cover the sky. I live in Room 1001, Building 2, Fan Dou Garden. My father is Hu Yingjun, my mother is Zhang Xiaoli, and my name is Hu Tutu. If you have the ability, come and cut me!

No one should be able to generate a copy of my destiny, after all, what "The Heaven's Obscurity" truly depicts is not this current era, unless someone has written fan fiction with me as the protagonist. However, it doesn't matter that I cannot see the future, for me. Meng Chuan looked at the four group members, "Their world might have an even greater impact on me!"

Meng Chuan: I have a rough idea of the world you are in, just a moment, I will upload it right away

Meng Chuan: @Meng Qi, Xiao Meng, before you look at the fate instance, please apply in the chat group for a memory protection. I am worried that something might happen to you after you view the memory

Meng Qi: ...? ... Isn't this just an ordinary martial arts world? Is such a grand display really necessary? Your Majesty, please don't scare me!

System notification: Administrator Meng Chuan has uploaded the memory copy of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber", upload successful

Thank you, Mr. Meng

Meng Chuan: There is no need for everyone to overthink; you are not fictional characters created by someone. Those novels and works merely happen to document your world. Both you and your world exist in reality.

Meng Chuan: @Zhang Sanfeng, Master Zhang, you must be a character from a certain martial arts work. In my previous life, I have also seen some films or novels that feature you.

Meng Qi: @Meng Chuan, what about me, am I also in such a situation?

Zhang Sanfeng: Has this young Daoist Meng encountered some danger?

Looking at Meng Qi, who is showing off in the group, Meng Chuan smiled and thought that forcing him to become a monk should just be the beginning of the plot, as he hasn't even entered the cycle of reincarnation yet. The current young Meng still yearns to return to secular life, wanting to cultivate unparalleled martial arts and display his talents as a little bald head in front of others.

Meng Chuan: @Yuan Dagu, Mr. Dagu, in the world I came from before my journey, there was a film and television work called Ultraman Tiga. Your name is exactly the same as the human form of Ultraman Tiga in it, but the series has already concluded, and the Dagu in it has gone to Mars

Meng Chuan: @Zhang Sanfeng, are there any particularly famous things in your world? I can narrow down the scope further.

Mr. Meng, please go ahead and speak

Automatic cutting? Meng Chuan pondered, it should be those memories involving the figures from the other shore that allow the chat group to cut by itself

System prompt: "The Strange Doctor's Degree" meets the standards and has been converted into a Fate Instance. Administrator Meng Chuan has set it so that only Administrator Gu Yi can enter the instance

Those figures referred to as the other shore are truly terrifying

Meng Chuan: Before the release of Perfect World, I thought that Zhe Tian was an unremarkable world where one could only become an immortal

The system prompts: "Ultraman Tiga" meets the standards and has been converted into a Fate Dungeon. Administrator Meng Chuan has set it so that only Administrator Yuan Da Gu can enter the dungeon

Meng Qi: However, Your Majesty, how did you mention "Covering the Sky"? ... Could it be that you ...

Gu Yi: Thank you for your efforts, Mr. Meng

Meng Chuan: That's right, I am a time traveler, just like you

Then Meng Chuan is not helping Zhang Sanfeng, but rather making an enemy. It's not that he has a problem with his mind. Of course, if Zhang Sanfeng is willing to open the fate instance himself, then there would be no issue.

Meng Qi: It is a bitter feeling in my heart; my family is forcing me to become a monk, they have even shaved my head, and now I am a bald man

Zhang Sanfeng: Basically in agreement, what Meng Daoyou means is that it won't be exactly the same, right

Yuan Dagu: Am I a character from a TV drama? Just like that Diga?

Meng Chuan did not conceal the matter but rather openly and honestly informed everyone. At this stage, he had already lost interest in employing petty tactics.

Meng Chuan: Everyone must have many questions, we can have an open and honest discussion, and I believe it will resolve many of your doubts

Meng Qi : ... ...

Meng Qi: Ah! Master Gu Yi, I am not targeting you. In fact, being bald is quite good too. It's just that everyone has their own preferences, right!

Meng Chuan: @Meng Qi @Yuan Da Gu @Gu Yi, the three of you, I also have stories about you in my memory. Do you need me to upload them

Meng Chuan: @ Gu Yi, Master, you should be the one who understands all of this the best

Meng Chuan looked at the three individuals, feeling somewhat perplexed. Among them, Da Gu posed the least problem. As for Gu Yi, he had likely reviewed the uploaded information using the Time Stone. However, when it came to Meng Qi, Meng Chuan felt a bit hesitant.

System prompt: Administrator Meng Chuan has successfully uploaded the memory copy "Strange Doctor's Degree"

System prompt: Administrator Meng Chuan has uploaded the memory copy of "Ultraman Tiga", upload successful

However, upon seeing the system prompt in Meng Qi's column, Meng Chuan felt somewhat puzzled

System notification: Administrator Meng Chuan has uploaded the memory copy "The Supreme of a Lifetime", upload successful

This arrangement can also be considered a form of protection for the group members, as the fate instance allows you to witness the life of the fate instance's owner, in a manner where you observe from the sidelines.

Meng Chuan is speechless, truly an optimistic little bald head

Looking at the few people who have entered their own fate copies, Meng Chuan smiled, wondering what their reactions would be upon seeing their future, except for Gu Yi

The esteemed one of a generation finds the world of water too profound; he cannot guarantee that showing Meng Qi the copy of his fate will not lead to unforeseen circumstances

The moon and the wind are your head

Meng Chuan: As a real person, you have many works, and also, these works are not necessarily accurate, after all, they are merely a record of your own world

Meng Chuan: That's right, I have also read novels about the world you are in, and you are the protagonist

Meng Chuan: I have already died in my original world, but for reasons unknown, I have come back to life in this world. This world was recorded in a novel called "Zhe Tian" during my previous life, but over the past seven hundred years, I am certain that the current world truly exists. Therefore, there is no need for everyone to worry about themselves

Meng Qi: It turns out that everyone is a character recorded by their works

Meng Qi: Yes

Meng Qi: Great! It seems I am destined to roam the martial world, accompanied by the winds and the moon!

Meng Chuan: I just discovered while exploring the group features that we can upload works that belong to everyone into the group. If they generally align with your destinies, they can be transformed into destiny copies, allowing everyone to view their original destinies.

System prompt: "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" meets the standards and has been converted into a fate instance. Administrator Meng Chuan has set it so that only Administrator Zhang Sanfeng can enter the instance

If there are no restrictions, then what privacy can be spoken of, especially since everyone has things they do not want others to know. It would be quite reckless to directly show copies to everyone.

Ancient One : ... ...

System prompt: "The Supreme One of a Lifetime" meets the standards and has been converted into a Fate Instance. The system has automatically cut it, and Administrator Meng Chuan has set it so that only Administrator Meng Qi can enter the instance

Ancient One: I understand your meaning. I have also encountered similar situations while traversing the timeline

Zhang Sanfeng: Particularly famous ...! Oh right, the Heaven Sword and the Dragon Slaying Saber

Yuan Dagu: Sorry for the trouble

Zhang Sanfeng: Fellow Daoist, please speak