Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 201 A World of Cultural Discontinuity (23)

"Then we should go to the modern world quite a bit?"

"Host, is it a matter of going less? Think about it, if you blow up islands every time you arrive in a world, your luck value will drop. Like the last earthquake, if you hadn't used your words of power to increase your merit, how could so few people have died, and they were all bad guys? But your luck value and merit were deducted, and you won't be able to do anything if you encounter this situation again!" Duobao advised earnestly.

"Duobao, what you said makes a lot of sense. It's really not worth me wasting so much of my luck and merit for these scumbags, but I'm a little unwilling to let them go like this." Wangyou wanted to find a way to vent her anger without losing her merit and luck.

This time, Duobao stopped trying to persuade him. As long as he didn't think about blowing up the island, the host could do whatever he wanted. It didn't matter if one or two people died.

"I've got it! I can use a curse!" Wangyou had a flash of inspiration, having somehow found it in some unlucky guy's library.

Wangyou acted immediately. Under the pretense of tourism, she traveled all over the island nation. In each place she visited, she drew a curse rune and took possession of their mineral resources.

In the future, when people from the island nation meet Chinese people, they will involuntarily kneel down and submit. As the saying goes, the sins of the father are paid by the son. Every living person from the island nation is basically a descendant of those prisoners of war who were released during the war.

Let them atone for their sins generation after generation, until their souls perish.

After leaving the island nation, Wangyou visited a martyrs' cemetery. Above the cemetery, there were still many broken souls, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Consider it a good deed for the day. Wangyou repaired the souls of the martyrs, allowing them to enter the cycle of reincarnation so that they can witness this prosperous age in their next life.

They created this prosperous era; how can we not let them see it!

Wangyou also went to the cemetery full of child soldiers. The youngest of these children was only nine years old, and the oldest was no more than fifteen. They were all at the age where they loved to eat sweets. If they were to be reborn into a better family in their next life, why couldn't they eat sweets every day!

But I still hope you eat less of it, because it will cause cavities!

"Duobao, do I have a chance to go back to my world?"

"Host, your world has a complete Heavenly Dao and a prosperous national fortune. Foreign systems cannot enter. If we ever manage to enter, it means there is something wrong with your world."

"Then I hope I never go back. But why were you in my world back then?" Wangyou asked with a smile.

“I had just retired and received a large pension, so I was thinking of finding a better world to live out my days in. Who would have thought I would meet you? It took me most of my energy to take you away from that world, but don’t worry, it didn’t cause any harm to your world,” Duobao quickly said.

Wangyou smiled and stopped asking questions, continuing her journey.

She kept half of the mineral resources she brought back from other countries, and secretly gave the other half to the country, since she might be able to use them in other worlds in the future.

If you encounter criminals during your travels, those with minor offenses will be taken to the police station for questioning, while those with serious offenses, such as trafficking in women and children, selling human organs, or rape, will be dealt with humanitarianly by Wangyou.

Anyway, some of them won't get a long sentence after going in, so it's better for them to die. What's wrong with having one less scumbag in the world?

The idea that a prodigal son's return is more precious than gold is nonsense. Those who are hurt are often haunted by trauma for life.

When Wangyou returned to Anzhou City, she was already forty years old. Her parents had retired and were traveling. Her brother seemed to have become a high-ranking official, but she had never asked or calculated how high.

Her classmates from that year have long since married and had children, some even have grandchildren. Wangyou suddenly felt as if she were the only one left in the world.

"Little sister, aren't you planning to find a boyfriend?"

"I'm not going to look anymore. Wouldn't it be better to use this time to do something meaningful?"

"Auntie, this is for you!" Lin Duoduo's daughter, Xiaolingdang, shyly gave a small rag doll to Wangyou.

"Wow, so cute! Bell made this herself!"

"Yes, it was made by Lingdang herself."

"Thank you, Auntie likes it very much." Wangyou hung the little doll on her bag.

"Lingdang, go grocery shopping with Mom and we'll cook something delicious when we get back."

"Sister-in-law, no need, I'll be leaving soon."

"No way! You've come all this way, how can you not even have a meal? I'll cook for you myself today, you have to give me that face." After saying that, he left with Little Bell.

"Brother, is there something you want to tell me?" Wangyou wasn't stupid; why would a female colonel go grocery shopping with her daughter?

"Wangyou, is it really impossible for you and Nantian to be together? He hasn't gotten married all these years," Lin Duoduo couldn't help but ask.

"Nantian? Who is that?" Wangyou thought for a moment, but couldn't remember who this person was.

Looking at the clarity and confusion in Wangyou's eyes, Lin Duoduo couldn't help but feel sorry for her good brother. Her sister's expression clearly showed that she had completely forgotten about him. What chance did she have?

"Brother, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"No, it's nothing. Your sister-in-law just messaged me saying she has cherries and asked if I wanted to buy more," Lin Duoduo could only offer as an excuse.

"Oh!" Wangyou was a little sleepy. "Brother, do you have a room? I need to take a nap. I haven't been sleeping well lately, I'm so tired."

"Okay, here's your room. It's cleaned every day." Lin Duoduo led Wangyou to a room, and Wangyou climbed into bed and fell asleep without worry.

Lin Duoduo went downstairs and looked at the messages from her good brother in the chat history. She had no idea how to reply. Should she tell him that his sister had completely forgotten him and didn't even know who he was?

After thinking for a long time, Lin Duoduo said, "Nantian, why don't you find someone to marry?"

Zheng Nantian, who was staring at the messages on his phone at the other end of the office, remained silent for a long time. After a while, he put his phone away and continued drawing.

This life passed quickly as Wangyou caused trouble for other countries. On her sixtieth birthday, she lay on her recliner and told Duobao to take her away immediately. She was just a lazy bum, and the world had become a workaholic.

After Wangyou's death, the whole country mourned. Countless fans came to see her off on her final journey. Among the crowd, an elderly man with gray hair but still handsome was crying uncontrollably.

Looking at his younger sister's portrait, Lin Duoduo's mind was filled with memories of those years. He also knew that his sister didn't want to live anymore; otherwise, how could Wangyou, who had been taking care of the family's health since childhood, have such a short life?

Looking at his old friend who was crying uncontrollably, Lin Duoduo couldn't help but sigh. Some paths, one wrong step leads to another. His sister never needed those self-righteous acts of kindness. If Zheng Nantian had just said one thing to him back then, perhaps things wouldn't have ended up like this.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world!

As usual, Wangyou absorbed the merits bestowed by Heaven, then lay down on the bed and entered a resting mode.

Duobao checked Wangyou's personal panel and was relieved to find that his merits and luck had not been deducted. It seemed that as long as the host did not commit a large number of killings, it would not affect the host.

However, it still didn't tell the host this, lest the host become even more reckless.

After reading all this, Duobao also fell into hibernation. It had gained a lot of merit and needed to absorb it properly.

In the system space, time seemed to leave no trace. After an unknown amount of time, Wangyou woke up from her dream again, glanced at Duobao, and saw that Duobao had also turned on.

"Duobao, let's go to the next world!"

"Host, how about you take out a cheat code before you leave?"

"Let's stop smoking and go." Wangyou thought about how much stuff she had on her, so she decided to stop smoking for now and save it for later.

Upon seeing this, Duobao immediately began the teleportation process.