My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit

Xue Dili always felt as if this guy was tired of living and wanted to return to Subspace to find the sense of his old Evil God self.

Ever since he discovered that the Evil God in Subspace was the Venerable King himself, this Mimic Venerable King has been acting stranger and stranger, not only planting plenty of flags but also carrying a sense of passing on his legacy.

"Just a reminder, perhaps your stats are stronger than other Apostles, but the Apostles’ dual-stat mechanism is always online, and even that one in the mist... I shouldn’t say much. He set up the Mist Council, seemingly aiming for a cosmic-scale ritual. Lacking any intel on him, we’re bound to suffer greatly..."

"Besides, you’re not invincible. There’s always a way to limit you, don’t crash the car, or I’ll have to keep collecting fragments to help revive you..." Xue Dili quipped.

Like this Mimic Venerable King with flags all over his back, though he seems strong now, even the strongest in the Cosmos after eliminating those Subspace Evil Gods.

But Xue Dili can’t say for sure what the Lord of Mist has in store. I’ve always loved intelligence warfare; it’s not about smart battles but using intelligence to target weaknesses for victory, exploiting being prepared versus unprepared. Thus, I’m exceptionally sensitive to information.

Especially this Mimic Venerable King now, so much like those who once lacked information and were cornered by me.

Especially this guy who loudly claims to be the strongest, Xue Dili feels anxious...

"Relax, stop nagging like a mother, I’m..."

"Fine, fine, I know you’re the strongest, just don’t mess around..." Xue Dili eventually felt his reminders turn into mere whispers.

He always felt that the Mimic Venerable King might be like that guy who turned 2.5, being unbeatable for so long that he’s forgotten what danger is, even when at Subspace’s end; he claims except for the Void and Venerable King, other Evil Gods are at most evenly matched with him.

I don’t know how many times I’ve reminded him, just hoping he’d tone it down a bit, like exploring before charging ahead when reaching Subspace’s end.

Xue Dili mused about him like this.

"I heard all your critique..." the Mimic Venerable King’s fragment responded, "Though you look sunny and cheerful on the outside, deep down you’re a sarcastic introvert..."

Xue Dili: "..."

Damn, there’s Mind Reading! How can you be as selfish as the Great Sage? Why’s your brain all about yourself!

Xue Dili immediately added numerous seals to his thoughts and consciousness, fearing it wasn’t enough, he brought out the immortal authority as a seal trigger. Though not expecting this thing could block the Mimic Venerable King’s Mind Reading, it’s enough to just notify me when he does.

This thing can only prevent gentlemen, not villains.

The Mimic Venerable King doesn’t seem to have plans to further probe Xue Dili’s thoughts, after all, Xue Dili still has a big bomb inside, he can at most combine facial expressions with simple surface brainwaves to guess what he’s thinking, but won’t delve deeper, no one will casually mess with the Void.

This thing has essentially become an Outer Cosmos tear, and such a Cosmic Void can only be patched up by a special "Cosmic Needle."

The relationship between the two began to sink into a bizarre calm.

Even the relationship between the Mimic Venerable King and Xue Dili is not a situation of lodging in Consciousness Space, but more like merging together, simply put, it resembles a stand user and a guardian spirit.

So this doesn’t impact Susu, who’s playing on the phone in the dormitory.

...

Separated from the Mimic Venerable King’s body, carrying its fragment, returning to Earth.

It was early morning, Xue Dili hadn’t slept all night, or perhaps every time the Apostles’ gathering time approaches, he basically can’t sleep.

However, for him now, sleep is more a way to enjoy life rather than just rest.

Gradually, Xue Dili increasingly felt he’s leaving humanity, beginning to transform into a non-human Apostle.

"Mom, there’s no need to throw weird Subspace souls at me regularly anymore, but if you meet travelers who need help, you can pass them on to me, I’ll assist them." Xue Dili said.

"Oh." Earth Consciousness casually replied.

Xue Dili looked around, his mom was slaughtering the chat group, the chat was bustling with new members again.

This rather made Xue Dili feel embarrassed; being the administrator, he doesn’t look at the group, nor does he propose requirements regarding group functions, whereas many World Consciousnesses that were pulled in started making requests one after another.

Some requests were reasonable and accepted by the Mimic Venerable King, others were rejected.

Even now, besides previous group chat, group tasks, and Group Mall, a new group live-stream function emerged, allowing members to broadcast their situations.

But this function for planetary Consciousness means they can live-stream anywhere on their planet, but now, more often, they’re crowdfunding a drama called "Otherworldly Ah Xue’s Record of Achievement."

Xue Dili looked, oh wow, it’s already at episode 112.

Even this seems to be spontaneously broadcast by many World Consciousnesses, sharing interesting stories from the live streams, gradually forming a continuous episodic program.