Chapter Thirty-Four: To the Dead Dead Regiment Branch
(PS: The third update, many characters appear one by one, hahaha, when I revised this chapter, I was smiling all the time, well, smiling.) )
The clues are fine, but in order to find the real extraordinary event in the shortest possible time, it is necessary to arrive within the time limit of this event, which is not a simple matter.
However, the pigeon saint found some clues from the "narration", that is, the organization that covers everything unreasonable in this world and maintains the smooth order of this world is called the SCP Foundation, which is an organization composed of many ordinary people and a few special people.
This made the three of them extremely surprised, because from their initial analysis, it was more likely that they could maintain this plane, but who knew that it was a crowd-type organization, which would be more difficult, and there were no crowd forces to do this, but it shouldn't exist in the turbulence of time and space.
Then the two saints seemed to think of something, their faces changed in an instant, Wu Ming didn't speak, just looked at the two of them, the two saints hesitated slightly, and the mud clan saint said: "Your Majesty, we have thought of an organization, if it is this organization, then it is really possible to maintain the integrity of this plane with the organization of the crowd, and even in the narration I heard before, it is not impossible to turn us into specimens...... Although the probability is extremely low. ”
The Holy Throne of the pigeon clan also said: "This organization ...... How to put it, always doing something almost impossible that we can't accept it...... This organization is ......"
Wu Ming suddenly thought of something, and he said with a somewhat bad face: "Wait a minute, what are you talking about...... It's not going to be a dead group, is it?"
The faces of the two saints were equally bad, and the holy positions of the mud clan said: "Yes, it's to die and die, almost most of this organization are crazy, they all have problems with their thoughts, they are all a group of crazy mentally retarded ......"
"No, to say that the mentally handicapped is to lift them up, they are not even creatures!!"
"yes! not even a creature!!"
The faces of the two saints were all iron-blue, and they said bad things about going to die and dying together, and people who didn't know thought that the two of them were reincarnated by the death group......
In the days of the flood era, Wu Ming read all kinds of classics and books a lot of times, especially after arriving in the Elven Empire, through the relationship between Iluvita, he saw many records of the elf clan, among which Wu Ming was very impressed by the group of going to die and dying.
When did this organization come into existence, how many branches there were, how many people were in each branch, how strong were they, what exactly did they all do, what was their philosophy...... It's all unknown, and all that can be known is what the dead group revealed.
For example, after playing together, this branch of the Go to the Death Group, they have done several earth-shattering things, such as pulling several powerful races to play together, such as at least two high-level saint positions being played by them together, such as ......
In short, the Go to the Dead Regiment belongs to that kind of BUG-type organization, each branch may do earth-shattering and terrifying events, even if it is considered to be the most gentle branch of the Die and Die Group, the real historian, has also stirred up about 10,000 years of time before and after the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races into a pot of porridge, completely chaotic and disorderly, it is a period when all races do not even want to think about it, you may have just had breakfast on the front foot, and the next foot is just to wake up, and then it will go to the time when you will die of old age in a hundred years, until the Kun and Peng tribes join forces, at least more than half of the members of the two clans have been killed and injured, and even because of some insider information, the two clans have undergone any drastic changes, the two clans that were originally cooperative, parted ways, and almost became old and dead, and only then did they repair the 10,000-year-old mess.
If this plane is really a plane controlled by a branch of the Dead Death Regiment, then it is really possible to make them into specimens and hang them......
Wu Ming thought about all kinds of information about the Go to the Death Group, and his heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but ask: "Speaking of which, I heard that there is a branch of the Go to the Death Group, the name is called, go, Pikachu, what is the concept of this organization, what great things have you done?"
The faces of the two saints were already blue enough, and suddenly when they heard this, Pikachu's go to death and death group, their faces suddenly looked as ugly as eating stool, no, it was as ugly as eating stool, and the pigeon clan saints chirped and murmured, "Go ahead...... Pikachu...... This organization, how to put it, is the mildest kind of the group to die, but this mildness is different from the mildness that His Majesty thinks, they ...... If I encounter this branch, I will destroy them even if I don't want my life!!"
The holy seat of the mud clan also nodded again and again, and he said with a gaze that seemed to be full of memories: "At that time, I was just a mess of mud......"
(Maybe you're muddy now.) )
Wu Ming thought secretly, still listening.
"At that time, our clan was still very weak, there was no holy position in the clan, but it was just a subordinate race of the elemental races, I heard the elders say, that time, for some reason, go to the branch of the dead group, go, Pikachu and the elemental tribes had a conflict, I don't know what the specific contradiction was, I don't know what happened specifically, but the result was that the elemental races were almost extinct. ”
Wu Ming nodded again and again, and said, "Then this branch is very strong......"
"No!"
The Pigeon Clan and the Mud Clan roared at the same time, and then they immediately knelt down and pleaded guiltily, and the Pigeon Clan Holy Throne said, "No, go ahead, this branch of Pikachu should be ...... They're weird, they're weird!!yes, weird is the best!!"
The Holy Position of the Mud Clan said: "The name of the leader of this race seems to be called, uh, I remember, it seems to be called the funny killer Zhang Heng!!! That's right, that's what it's called!!"
"He brought a large group of funny characters to wreak havoc on the battlefield of the Holy Thrones, this funny killer Zhang Heng wears an oak green mask and often makes very disgusting, very incredible actions, such as putting your panties on your head!!"
"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill ......him, I'm going to kill him, I'
The Holy Seat of the Mud Clan seemed to have gone berserk and ran out into the street screaming......
The Pigeon Clan Saint Throne glanced at him sympathetically, and then continued to say to Wu Ming: "Your Majesty, you should know that the reason why the multiverse is called pluralism is that the worlds and rules in it are almost endless, then Your Majesty, you know, compared to the world of disaster, the world of horror, and even the world of weirdness and fantasy, there is also a kind of world, no matter how powerful you are, unless you can change the origin, break the origin, or directly erase the plane itself, otherwise, you will definitely lose there." ”
"Oh!?" Wu Ming was taken aback, and immediately asked, "There is still this kind of world!?"
"Yes, there is!!"
The pigeon saint said seriously: "That's the funny world!! think about it, your enemies are characters in the funny world, so how do you kill them??
"Go on, Pikachu, this branch of the Go Die Dead Group is a collection of funny characters!!"
"They're conceptually invincible, especially their leader, the funny killer who deserves to be killed!!"