Chapter 218: Freedom of Control
"Compared to our will to get rid of the absurdity and be willing to go against the sky to get rid of the established number of fortunes, you are nothing, and it is you who will be crushed!"
Madara Uchiha raised his hand slightly, and the six reincarnation eyes were transformed and separated, and the scattered fear pupil power gave a lot of pressure to the brutal Takaku of the real foot, and when he was concentrating on the mysterious attack that was about to come, another row of meteorites lined up and smashed down...... Well, the form of widespread criticism of this meteorite control is just that.
This kind of character of opening a wide range of AOE moves everywhere in the situation of not opening teammates to avoid injury, is also the characteristic of the villain alliance, and many bosses are not killed by the Meng army, but die in the company of the camp with themselves in an unknown way.
However, even if they are a group of despicable people, they are more like innovators who stand on the side of justice and resist with iron and blood, while stubborn people such as Gao Cong are the accomplices of writers.
"I wonder if you're cleverly distorting something."
Gao Cong, who had never closed his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, experiencing the increasingly fierce and brutal fire in his body, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the solidified and brutal flames surged up under his urging, and the Yandi Cannon that was gathered in his hand in the same way as a Gaia energy cannon was thrown into the sky.
A dazzling explosion followed, and the shattered meteorite turned into burning stones and crashed into the field.
That's why he stood up and shut up against Madara Uchiha.
He might as well rely on listening to the 'listening to the wind' to perceive his surroundings, he might as well ignore Madara Uchiha's tricks, and he who is good at boxing might as well be thoughtful in terms of physical skills to crush Madara.
"Am I distorting something? Isn't it the notice that stands here that prevents us from going to the essential world to resist the writer? ”
Accompanied by Madara's resentful questioning, the black Xuan-colored Dao Jade flocked to Gao Cong with irregular dredging, and in the face of these small balls of infinite fear in the setting, Gao Lu's footsteps declined, and he avoided them one by one in a way that made Madara unable to catch blindness, although his criticism was based on fooling, but it was closed to Fang even more confused, obviously 'seeing' that this guy's next step was forward, but it was weirdly cringing, this illusion on the line of sight, even if he was the holder of the writing wheel eye, could not discern it.
And the large-scale slamming ninjutsu he has is not an infinite number of fire or meteorites falling from the sky, both of which might as well be closed to Fang calmly bridging, although it is only the end of the bridging, and there is still a lack of time to construct a slamming ability to close Yu Fang.
However, in the battle, he also recognized that this guy who led the enemy and himself was the guy who had completed his self-consciousness in the Hokage world, which made Madara feel particularly annoyed.
This man's foundation is not the original occupant of the current world, and he is not closed to the party in order to protect the world from being harmed and to contain himself and others, it is very likely that he will stand up for the inexplicable responsibility and close himself to resist his own group of 'righteous people'.
And he keeps saying that he has distorted it? If it is a distortion, then why is it in front of your eyes? Restraining yourself?
After finishing speaking, he didn't say a word and closed himself to the onslaught of the Uchiha Madara, and Gao Cong could only take a breath and continue to hold on.
He is really relying on the absolute closure of the attribute to stop the Uchiha Madara, after all, his power has not been reduced by the writer at all, and he can only wait for the news to come from the other side, if his guess is really right, the only solution to the most difficult responsibility in this world is that one, before that, he must control the casualties of himself and others to a minimum.
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At this time, in the essential world, most of the basic people are closing their minds to this unprecedented chaos in the history of anime.
Here, they might as well catch a glimpse of a super-skilled person from a certain science and Lina Inbas, a super-skilled person from the world of evil arts, and a super-electromagnetic cannon for me.
You might as well see the brutal giants soaring in the sky, the smiling and practicing the glorious skills and shouting my drill, and the dull man who broke through the end of the world and closed up.
You might as well catch a wave, that is, the warriors who are surrounded by most swords are closed to resist the infinite sword system from the Heroic Spirit.
You might as well take a look at the super chaos that the funny characters of the science and the unscientific, the evil and the extraordinarily unevil, the strange and the unscrupulous are dedicated to them.
Not everyone has the humor to comprehend the setting and object protagonist of this world, Kelly Eva Wuzun, and they don't want to understand how mysterious this world is, let alone what the notice is that these people gather here next to each other, they just want to look, concentrate on these characters that they have admired, and after the end of their popularity, they came to the stage again and dedicated a visual feast beyond imagination to them.
What's in the ointment is that there are simply too few people.
Richard, who wore VR eyes, was a little reluctant to feel, at this time he was walking in the territory of the heroes of the melee, and the people who joined this field with his common fake essence skills, although he didn't see it, but there were hundreds of millions of people to close it, after all, this place has become a global battle of means.
However, what does not match this battle is the small number of people who are anxious, for example, Richard has a special longing for his childhood idol 'Spider-Man' to be on the field, after all, on the day when his popularity fell to the bottom, the superhero can only be shown in his own retrospective.
He looked at the special 'hot' duo in the sky with some amazement, and wanted them to stay for a while, run to the world of Marvel to wear their childhood, and try to meet their idols to talk, as long as they work on the surface and give a large sum of money, they must be very promised to come to this field for a visit.
Although the skill is not as good as the sky, it is just to see the figure of the childhood idol suffering from soy sauce.
However, fortunately, he had more than one childhood idol, and soon he was attracted by the straw hat boy who yelled about rubber and rubber, and ran to her with an impulsive face, looking at his idol with great might...... He was played with by the heroic king from Fate with all kinds of treasures.
This unconsciously made Richard feel a trace of indignation and resistance, the way will be the world of One Piece but notoriously direct violence, so whether it is speed and strength, the idols who have opened the fourth gear are thoughtful to crush this golden flash temporarily, but it is because it is not the enemy who can be attacked by violence, which is not fair.
What makes him even more unbearable is that in the area of his place, a guy with a glittering kitchen is talking about the endless bb, even if he doesn't spray indiscriminately in order to coordinate the barrage, but after his idol seized the opportunity to give this arrogant and heroic king a dozen, he turned to BB again and sprayed his idol.
After all, Richard, who thinks he has a good temperament, is still under the ridiculous trouble of closing Fang again and again, silently dropping a virus into the collection place closed in Fang's place, and looking at the barrage pool that is temporarily dry and clean, presumably closed to Fang Gu is having a headache with his own differentiated computer, and can't continue to look at his idol's British capital and angrily wants to smash the wall.
However, when Richard, who was in a happy mood, wanted to continue to watch his idol shine for a long time, the unforeseen scene showed, and he was suddenly 'invited' out of the video at the end.
This is not closed, although I don't look at the progress bar, but I should have more than ten minutes left to look at it, how can it be so fast? Could it be that there are too many people to watch at one time and there is no measure to continue broadcasting?
Richard, whose brain turned around with all kinds of ideas, clicked on it and continued to play, and the magnificent picture was once again out in front of his eyes, but in less than three seconds he was invited out by the end, and he felt that his work was a little unclosed to his head, and he wanted to close his computer to make some obstructive arrangements, and when he saw what was wrong after all, the temporary climate gave him a big jump.
I saw that the window of my computer was generally shaking as if it was distorted, and the synchronic picture quality connection was reduced, and it was soon covered with mosaics.
Got a virus?
Looking at the temporarily familiar climate, Richard quickly took out a USB flash drive reprinted with the anti-virus pace and plugged it into the host, and calculated to install the latest anti-virus pace on his computer.
However, the next scene overcame his knowledge comprehension, and from the computer screen, a black snake made of a flood of mosaics suddenly burst out, and closed to him spitting out a letter, looking like a threat, Richard, who was so frightened that his head went blank, retreated behind him with his instincts, and he watched the scene that made him destroy three times.
After scaring him away, the black snake composed of mosaics actually wrapped around the host, biting out the USB flash drive full of anti-virus levels, and then biting it into pieces with the sharp teeth that his snakes should not use, and throwing the scrapped USB flash drive at Richard with a flick of the head and retracting the screen that had formed a 'snowflake'.
In the context of the disastrous and unknown virus that struck more than 50 percent of the world's computers and plunged the entire world, Shueisha's editorial department became the center of the world's attention.
It's not for anything else, because the world's most powerful computer bloggers are negotiating to receive the end, and the self-introspective characters whose ideas are closed to the realm have a solid disinfection, and they are also worthy of their identity as bloggers, and the work is proceeding at a gratifying pace, and the only ones who are unhappy are probably the editors-in-chief and writers.
The writers are simply unhappy that their characters are being played with casually, while the editor-in-chief feels that their preparations for the establishment have been disrupted and regretful before they have been implemented, so they gloat at the anxious bloggers, and at the same time look at their own computers with some worry.
"I've never seen a virus like this...... So much so that they are not the same thing as the basis of the virus we know! ”
The three parts of the Bo family's human guards had been split into a pile of scrapped iron, and the murderer was a worm that was turning into a point of data and disappearing.
It's just that viruses that can only be used as a threat in the computer world actually have quality, and they have run to the essence of the world to criticize others, especially when they see the virus that comes out of the source of the computer and runs to the street.
The world is in chaos at this moment......
"What's going on after all?!"
In the face of the infestation of insects, the civilian fortifications of the writing department were thoughtfully deployed at this moment, protecting the tranquility of the writers and writers, but the foundation did not provide them with a sense of tranquility.
No one understands what these insects are after all, nor why they are so drawn out of computers and flooded into the streets in a way that mocks the law of conservation of energy, and they don't understand why even the idea that human life can be guarded against even the fact that even the anti-fortifications of the human body must not be used in front of these insects.
Writers, writers, and bloggers who have come to self-examine and sink their pace of self-reflection are trapped at the top of the writing department building.
In the past, those Ningjing systems that were proud of themselves, beware of fortifications, in front of these insects, were more than a little thinner than a piece of paper.
"Where did these damn bugs come from? Have we been attacked by the enemy against civilization? If not...... Can anyone give me an explanation? ”
The editor-in-chief looked at his company's messy appearance under the devastation of insects, and questioned it with some resentment.
"It's unbelievable, but if you look at the scene, there's no doubt that it's the virus at the end. And it's not a known virus, it's a virus that might as well have quality and come to this world. ”
"Is there a virus at the end?"
The people present exclaimed, they couldn't imagine how much disaster it would be for the civilization property on this planet to be closed to the highest crystallization of this civilization, and there was also a virus that would cause a catastrophe to the civilization property of this planet...... No one here understands it, and it's not the time to think about it.
"Probably, it's not just about the virus."
A pacemaker, a person with a blue face who was closed around, said: "Although it is my delusion to say that there is a large probability, but it is the time when I am looking at the pace, and I have implemented many strange commands at the end of the creation, some of which are very similar to viruses, and these instructions are not issued by us, if this is not my delusion, then there are only two probabilities, one is that someone gives orders behind the back, and the other is self-conscious at the end, and no matter which probability, it proves that the root of these viruses and the end are inseparable from themselves." ”
At the end, you are creating a virus?
Is this civilization, which is regarded as the proud crystallization of civilization, rampant at such a juncture?
"Why don't you stop it?!"
The editor-in-chief's face also sank, if what this pacemaker said was true, then the work would not be a general rule, and how much burden would Shueisha have to bear on the problem of his own ending machine display?
"It's difficult, the ending book is one of our highest technological crystallizations."
The pacemaker was sweating profusely as he stared at the shortcomings and glaring red crosses on the screen, and his phantom fingers were already in vain on some of his computers, but soon when those annoying bugs appeared on his computer, he had no choice but to abandon them.
Although he was very reluctant, but in the face of the murderous eyes of everyone around him, the pacemaker could only throw his treasure out, and the next moment the flood of insects flew out of his treasure computer, and the origin was rambling everywhere without any means.
"Let's just come and finish in order to deal with some self-reflection problems."
An uncle with an official letter stood up with a solemn face, closed to the editor-in-chief and said: "And as you can see, it is no longer such a trivial problem, but a question that affects the survival of civilization...... Disaster! ”
The writers and writers present shook their throats in unison, and said in disbelief: "No, isn't it, isn't it just some virus?" Even if they might as well come to the essence world from the world of collection to attack us, but it is only a computer virus, as for the rise to the rank of civilization survival? ”
Looking at the public, and even the puzzled eyes of his companions, the uncle shook his head and handed the USB flash drive that was controlled by his own mental power to the public.
"I'm going to try it out with the antivirus pace of the USB flash drive...... As far as you can see, my USB stick has been bitten by these bugs that don't understand that it's 'smart' and still 'natural' to perceive harm. ”
The pacemakers present began to be a little strange, feeling that this is a kind of merit to be closed, after all, this proves that the anti-virus pace is closed to these insects, but when they pay attention to the bitten USB flash drive, they gasp, because they have been genetically arranged to see that the special vision may not be clear, that USB flash drive is missing a very important item - high.
All objects living in three-dimensional space are made up of three dimensions of length, width and height, but the USB flash drive that has been attacked by the bugs has lost its height!
"Downgraded? Could these bugs still be dimensional bashing 'soldiers'? ”
For the masses who are closed to the interstellar civilization that are stomping on their feet, the dimensionality reduction type of Bing Ge is not a cold product, and their civilization has some dimensional reduction and slamming type of Bing Ge, instead of the nuclear bomb action that cannot keep up with the period in the past, closed to the deterrence of other civilizations.
Therefore, for a moment, they closed themselves to the level of the disaster formed by these bugs, and had a presupposing image.
"Can you understand what they're trying to do?"
Writers and writers aside, pacers and bloggers gathered in all the beginnings, how to deal with the temporary difficulty after all, and one of the pacers said worriedly, "What if we continue to instigate?" ”
"If we embezzle, damage, or instigate it, our world will be reduced by one dimension."
"Is this a proof that we might as well go to the coveted two-dimensional in comfort?"
This humor of suffering comes from the mouth of an orangutan, who looks up to the ground from the terrace, closed to the future of himself and others with increasing unhappiness.
These bugs don't say 'pin out on preference', but they don't do anything to reduce the dimensionality of the ten feet around them, and this kind of scene will soon be the turn of the public, and if they are attacked together, the situation of themselves and others will probably become like a pixel game thousands of years ago, right?
"There's only one problem...... What should we do? ”
The orangutan looked down at the bottom of the ground and asked in confusion, "Do you want to wait for relief?" ”
Bo family, you look at me, I look at you, with a bitter melon look.
"Just like what you have just seen, those insects have to consume three high-instinct people to kill people, and it is only one end, so the general soldiers are not likely to be used, and some large-scale soldiers are not likely to be used in such areas where people gather, so you understand, you can only sit here and wait for the air vehicle to take us away, and the probability of escaping this occasion unharmed is not more than one percent."
The public was in an uproar, and one of the writers couldn't help but say: "These insects can't fly, aren't they those who catch them quickly and don't save them?" ”
"It's not all related to whether the bugs will fly or not."
Bojia lit up his mobile phone, then sighed, and threw the mobile phone that had already experienced the virus into the sea of insects.
"But anyone who is equipped with a smart pace will be parasitized by the virus as soon as they join this area, and they can only hope that the virus will end in this area, not all the world."
Although the probability of this speculation is also extraordinarily low, because the end of the release of this catastrophic virus is probably already rampant, and the ending has already penetrated into all civilizations, how can it probably be wrecked on this occasion, and it is estimated that the disaster scenario will not end together.
"So, what about the measures to deal with it? Is there no other way to deal with it? When it comes to computers, you're prestigious. ”
"It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice."
The bloggers also spread their hands to show helplessness: "However, there is still one way to deal with it, join the Shueisha collection area, find the end of the machine, abort, and damage the core pace of the mother, these viruses that are born from the end will probably disappear, however, ...... Besides, we can't collect it. ”
As he spoke, an even worse scene was shown, only to see those insects gather in large numbers, and suddenly turn into a giant beast more than 100 meters high and rampantly damage the street.
And the giant beast was trampled to death carelessly, and what was probably eaten by the general was all turned into a purple data explosion with the temporary wail of the public.
Although I am sad for those who estimate that they will never live again, I am glad that it is estimated that the writers and bloggers are still in the position of the giant beast, and they are not waiting for others.
"Anyway...... Don't you feel that this guy is a little familiar? ”
Hearing the sounds of the various plans around him, the orangutan stared at the giant beast that was destroying the streets, and said with some hesitation: "In my childhood hundreds of years ago, I dimly remembered that this guy's name was Gan-Godzilla, and the insect next to it evolved from the bug, like the Majin Buu in Dragon Ball?" ”
The Bo family, who heard the orangutan's words, paused for a moment and stood up impulsively.
"You decide?!"
Orangutan subconsciously clapped.
The Bo family gathered all the whispers again, and the more they spoke, the more impulsive they became, and an old man couldn't help but chop his feet and said, "That's right, the characters we created in the fake world formed those bugs, and after a while, these bugs probably said that the data fragments converged into the appearance of the capital." ”
"So what?"
The editor-in-chief frowned and asked: "I don't think they know it, we are the 'parents' who created them, even if we do, we probably only swallow us alive in front of us." ”
The Bo family shook their heads, and said with the appearance of a young bb who you are unfamiliar with, "Isn't it a coincidence that there are a bunch of endings here that can't be paid, and we need to start the pace?" They probably weren't caught by the end and turned into bugs, and they still collect the 'inhabitants' of the world. ”
I didn't expect the cheers to be lifted, but there was only an embarrassing silence, and even the Bo family who proposed this treatment preparation turned out to be quieter and quieter, and the result was more like the annoying buzzing of mosquitoes.
They had met here before, however, to negotiate how to stifle the pace of self-reflection that did not end up.
After reaching Type II in the civilization ranking, the materials of all planets are controlled freely, and the "disaster" has formed a climate that can only be seen in the popularity of film and television, but if you meet more than a dozen parts here, you can experience the so-called "disaster" and the feeling of promising to give up your face in order to survive.
"Talk to them!"
Bo Jia winced a few steps and looked at the editor-in-chief and other human nature: "The virus is too contagious and too fast, I must talk to them, and while there are still some computers that have not been experienced, let them help us damage the core pace of the ending." ”
Having said that, the method of the Bo family is obviously to ask the editor-in-chief and others to talk to those popular characters, and the characters you have created, for the sake of 'parents', are more likely to be better than those self-reflection data.
"Ahem, I guess the situation shouldn't be so bad, right?"
After comprehending that these bloggers were unreliable, a certain writer coughed a few times, closed his wings attentively and asked, "They should not understand what we are doing with them." ”
"Who, I guess they understood."
The uncles of the Bo family looked up at the sky at an angle of thirty degrees.
"Our sedimentation was already going on before the virus experience, although it was only halfway through and it was forcibly suspended."
At this time, the writers and writers had a sentence that they wanted to give to these Bo families who were useless except for the pit people, but they didn't have any humor to curse people, because those bugs solidified again, turned into a grand dull man, holding the main cannon that might as well form a 'cardboard'-like two-dimensional object, comfortably closed around and exploded wildly.
"Go find them!"
The editor-in-chief clenched his fists tightly, and was particularly unwilling to squeeze out his premise from between his teeth: "At the same time, promise those guys that they will no longer be controlled by us!" ”
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