I can travel through Two-dimensional

Chapter 276 Extra Story: The Crazy Multiverse (spoilers involving the third book)
"Honey, where are we going to play next?"

Walking out of Yile Ramen Restaurant, Xiao Meng looked at Zhang Zhi with a smile.

But found that Zhang Zhi didn't answer her question, but frowned as if thinking about something.

"what happened?"

"Ah, nothing."

After recovering, Zhang Zhi smiled after seeing the worry on Xiao Meng's face, "It's late, let's go back."

"Let's play again tomorrow."

"Ah, okay."

After sending off the reluctant Xiao Meng, Zhang Zhi came to the company alone.

"Great Saint."

"what happened?"

"I seem to be breaking through."

"What did you say?"

Zhang Zhi's words stunned Sun Wukong, who was playing on the computer, and he couldn't care less about the game in his hand. He said quickly, "Doesn't that mean that your murder is coming?"

Zhang Zhi's current strength is like the Twelve Golden Immortals in the Conferred Gods List. His strength has reached a bottleneck. He needs to find ways to kill the three corpses, otherwise he will be killed.

The so-called killing of immortals means that there are only two ways to cross the calamity, that is, either you kill or you are killed...

Since it is doomed, it must be extremely dangerous.

As for why Zhang Zhi encountered such trouble, it was because of Monkey King.

Zhang Zhi, who was interested in 72 Transformations and Eighty-Nine Mysteries after getting to know Sun Wukong, asked him for advice, and later he practiced hard for hundreds of years in the Battle of Conferred Gods and Hell.

Otherwise, even with systematic help, it would be impossible for Zhang Zhi to have such a huge improvement in strength.

At present, Zhang Zhi's strength is at the ceiling of Jinxian, as long as he breaks through, he will be in the same realm as Monkey King, that is, Da Luo Jinxian.

This is both a crisis and an opportunity.

Now Zhang Zhi's situation is very urgent. For three years, at most three years, when the catastrophe comes, he must find a way to survive it by himself.

No one else can interfere.

At that time, Sun Wukong was a special existence, transcending the three realms and not among the five elements. Coupled with Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace and golden elixir, he was able to bear it.

Zhang Zhi did not have this opportunity.

"I, Old Sun, have a bold idea."

Sun Wukong blinked, "Do you still remember your previous avatar?"

"Avatar? You mean the avatar living in that plane of Dagu?"

"Yes."

Sun Wukong struck with both hands: "Others can't help you carry the disaster, but you can help yourself!"

"Back then, Ancestor Hongjun transformed the Three Pure Ones into one breath, giving birth to the Supreme Lord, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader. You should know this, right?"

"what do you mean"

Zhang Zhi's eyes lit up, and a sliver of understanding began to dawn in his heart.

"Remember that red wishing ball?"

"Plus that with the eyes of reincarnation on your body and the power of the list of gods in Huang Zixuan's hands."

"So so, so so."

The two discussed for nearly one night, and finally, when the sun was about to rise the next day, Zhang Zhi finally made a decision.

Play big!

A month later, Zhang Zhi directly divided into eight clones, and split all the systems on his body into the eight clones.

Then, after directly giving them a "respective" experience, the eight clones were thrown into different universes.

Different from the 1:1 clones created by the shadow clones, although the strength of these eight clones is far inferior to their own, they are already real life existences.

In order to quickly increase the strength of these eight clones, Zhang Zhi directly erased their memories, but filled their minds with plots about the world in which they lived.

"So be it."

Zhang Zhi waved his hand and used the dimensional travel system to throw the eight clones into different dimensional universes.

"I wish you success."

(End of this chapter)