I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

He must have heard of this monster message from somewhere.

And not in Authority world.

It's not my own world either.

is from the third world.

Is it Ma Ruowen's novel?

No.

Besides, where else would such a monster exist?

Then there seems to be only one answer.

Zhang Jue was silent for a moment, then said, "I see."

The other party sneered: "Oh? What do you know?"

"I know your identity." Zhang Jue lowered his head and said slowly under the gaze of the monster, "You are—Doumo."

"Hahahaha-"

The other party laughed, "It's been a long time since I've heard someone call me by that name, Zhang Jue, you're very nice, you remind me of someone."

"His surname is Feng, right?"

"That's right." Dou Mo nodded, "But compared to him, you are still too weak, regardless of ability or wisdom."

Zhang Jue snorted.

It should be normal that a son is not as good as his father - besides, he is such a powerful father.

The other party's words also confirmed his guess.

This monster is Dou Mo, and its opponent comes from the world where his father exists.

In that world, Dou Mo's power is at best at the god level, and there are not no creatures that can fight against it, and there are even creatures stronger than it.

But after coming to this world, its power has obviously been greatly strengthened.

Don't say that Zhang Jue doesn't have supernatural power now, even if he is in full state, he probably won't be his opponent.

Most importantly, Zhang Jue didn't understand how Dou Mo came to this world.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Jue asked.

"What are you doing? Isn't that obvious enough for me?" Dou Mo laughed, "Of course I want to kill all of you, all of humanity, and then take over the world."

Doumo looked at him with his huge body: "Zhang Jue, before I came here, someone once told me that you are the biggest obstacle to my ruling the world, but now it seems that you are too weak, even the one who is riding Ma's women are not as good, really... let me down!"

Having said this, Dou Mo's tone suddenly became cold.

He waited for Zhang Jue for so long, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jue was so weak.

Of course, Dou Mo is probably the only one who is qualified to say that Zhang Jue is weak.

Dou Mo snapped his fingers, and a black sphere appeared on his fingertips.

The surface of the sphere has a purple light, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Ants, you must have the consciousness of ants, go to death!"

As Dou Mo said, the black sphere with purple light slowly floated towards Zhang Jue.

Even though it was very far away, Zhang Jue could still feel the huge energy attached to it - it is estimated that destroying half of the earth would not be a problem.

Although Zhang Jue has already ascended to the gods, he will definitely not be able to withstand this attack.

Mary Zhongshan, The Hanged King, Shirley, these people who have the ability to save him are not all enemies of Doumo. Even if they come, they cannot escape the fate of being instantly killed together with him.

The purple light collapsed inward, the entire ball shrunk to the extreme, and then burst out with huge energy.

This space has been locked, and Zhang Jue cannot avoid it.

However, at this moment, another figure suddenly appeared, grabbed Zhang Jue's shoulder at the moment of the explosion, and the two disappeared from the space together.

Seeing the traces of their disappearance, Dou Mo snorted, and then gradually disappeared into the darkness.

……

Zhang Jue opened his eyes, and what came into view was a window, from which the faint sunlight came in.

It looks like it should be a sunny morning.

Zhang Jue returned to Earth again.

He looked at the person in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

If the other party didn't show up, he had almost forgotten that there was such a person.

In the four years since Zhang Jue came to this world, the other party only appeared twice.

And every time, it appeared when Zhang Jue was in great danger.

His name is also very strange.

nobody.

Zhang Jue never imagined that in the end, it was him who saved his life.

"Brother, who are you?" Zhang Jue asked.

nobody said calmly: "nobody."

This line is a bit unbearable, Zhang Jue really wants to go up and slap him twice.

But he also knew that he was definitely not the other party's opponent.

A long time ago, when nobody rescued him from the hands of the three death brothers, Zhang Jue knew that this person was very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong.

Now it seems that nobody is the same as Dou Mo, their power level must be above the god level.

Zhang Jue sat down on the stool behind him and looked at him with interest.

"I said, man, since we met again, shouldn't you tell me everything you know, all of this, what's going on?"

Nobody obviously knew a lot of things that Zhang Jue didn't. He lowered his eyelids and said, "What do you want to know?"

Zhang Jue smiled: "Let's start with your identity, who are you?"

Nobody pondered for a moment, and only said one sentence, almost causing Zhang Jue to fall off his chair.

"I was sent by your father."

"My father?" Zhang Jue frowned, "What did he send you here for?"

"Of course I knew you would be in danger."

There is no doubt about his father's ability, Zhang Jue squeezed his chin, thinking about nobody's words.

He understands that the danger that nobody is talking about is probably not just the danger from the world of the Authority. Compared with Dou Mo and Ma Ruowen, these things are nothing worth mentioning.

After all, they are the culprits of these two world disasters.

Seeing that Zhang Jue understood what he meant, nobody said again: "Do you know why Doumo didn't attack you while you were unconscious? Because it didn't want to kill you, it just wanted to seal you up."

"Ok?"

Zhang Jue looked at him puzzled.

nobody explained: "Because he located this world based on your breath, once your projection in this world dies, he will also lose his coordinates here."

It turned out to be the case.

Nobody's words solved a big problem in Zhang Jue's mind.

It turned out that Dou Mo came here with him.

Zhang Jue asked: "Then MRW, or Ma Ruowen, what's going on over there?"

"He is just jealous of you, his power comes from his jealousy of you."

"Hmm..." Zhang Jue pinched his chin and pondered for a while, then said, "The last question, how do I solve the disasters in these two worlds?"

"There is no way to solve it." nobody shook his head, "whether Ma Ruowen or Dou Mo, I am no match for them."

"Then I can only watch everyone being killed by them?"

nobody shook his head helplessly.

Look, it's a dead end

No matter which world he was in, Zhang Jue faced extremely powerful enemies.

In terms of strength, it is almost impossible for him to defeat the opponent.

If it is about strategy——in the face of absolute power, any strategy is useless.

Just like the room they are in now, if it wasn't for nobody's protection, Dou Mo would have found this place long ago.

Could it be that this is the only way?

Zhang Jue was silent for a long time.

Then he spoke suddenly.

"No, I have another way."

nobody looked up at him.

"As long as I commit suicide, and I in both worlds commit suicide, they will have no chance to destroy the world—you said that Ma Ruowen's power lies in being jealous of me, and Doumo needs me to help him locate this world, so as long as I start from here Disappear in both worlds, and their plans go bankrupt."

nobody was stunned: "This..."

Zhang Jue looked at him and asked with a smile, "Is that so?"

"Eh—" nobody said, "In theory, it is true."

Zhang Jue clapped his hands: "Then the problem is not simple?"

He took a dagger from his pocket.

"This thing can hurt me. As long as I wipe my neck, I can return to that world, and then wipe my neck in that world, then everything will be over."

nobody wanted to speak to persuade, but stopped, as if he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Jue smiled at him, holding the sharp dagger in his hand as if stabbing slowly at his own neck.

five centimeters.

four centimeters.

three centimeters.

two centimeters.

Under nobody's gaze, Zhang Jue's hand approached his throat little by little.

It finally stopped just a millimeter or so from the skin.

Looking at nobody's nervous eyes, Zhang Jue laughed again.

He laughed louder and louder, so happy.

Nobody frowned deeply.

Zhang Jue finally stopped his smile and said, "Why, you are disappointed that the knife didn't go through?"

nobody did not speak.

Zhang Jue circled the dagger in his hand, pointing the tip at nobody: "Okay, stop pretending, grandson only pretends, I've already seen through your identity."

"Oh?" nobody's tone gradually turned cold, "Then tell me, who am I?"

"You are not someone sent by my father, nor are you someone from Ma Ruowen, and you are not someone who fights demons." Zhang Jue said while looking up and down at nobody.

At this moment, the smile that knew everything returned to his face again.

His expression has changed from the previous confusion to a confident one.

This is the Zhang Jue that everyone is familiar with.

nobody looked at him with a calm face: "Is there any more?"

"Of course——Actually, I know that you are nobody, because you don't belong to this world at all, and you don't even belong to this dimension. I'm right, nobody."

Zhang Jue stared into his eyes, and finally said: "Or, I should call you the upper-level narrator, or - the author, right?"