A Godlike Lifeform Is Pulled into a Chat Group

Damn it, a jump scare right out of the gate. Where is this? Am I dead?

“Sir, you have died. This is the Lord God’s Space, your private space. The relevant memories have been sent to your terminal. I will respond whenever you need me.”

Reading the memories wasn’t as difficult as he’d imagined. The main purpose of god-level civilizations was to safeguard the stability of the timeline. This was a god-level civilization that had surpassed level-ten civilizations, and he was a legal citizen of it. This body was also the latest generation of god-level lifeform: immortal and indestructible, able to convert any kind of energy for its own use, including the energy of consciousness, “faith.”

“Hello! You’ve joined the family of the Myriad Worlds chat group. Please start chatting as soon as possible.”

The sudden sound startled Leng Feng. “Sir, an unauthorized civilization’s terminal has invaded. A security comparison shows no threat. Should I take action?” “Erase it. Warning. Contact them. No action needed.”

Inside a laboratory at a lavish university in a certain level-six civilization, an exceptionally handsome and roguish-looking carbon-based lifeform stared at the virtual data screen before him, frozen in place. When the woman beside him asked what was wrong, he suddenly snapped out of it. “Y-yes. Kick them out, kick them out!” But the huge “You do not have permission to perform this action” message put an end to his fantasies. The students and instructors gathered around the table looked over. The golden glow of the god-level civilization frightened several students into tears, while the instructor collapsed to the floor and hurriedly pressed the red button on his screen: “Higher Civilization Warning.”