Chapter Seventy-One: Shadow Sect!
Information can't directly kill people, at least not with today's technology.
However, the conflict of interests between people is more powerful than knives and guns.
The cute girl was scared, and most of them couldn't see the behemoth of the empire clearly, even the tip of the iceberg, which made most people feel frightened, including Homo sapiens.
The cute girl took off her wig and revealed a refreshing short hair style, turning into a cool girl. He said weakly, "Okay, you come with me." ”
……
A group of four people came to Pet Street.
"Boss, how do you sell this goldfish?"
"Five, 500 with the fish tank."
Cool Girl gave the boss 500 bucks.
"This is the portal?" Feng was not afraid to ask.
Cool Girl nodded.
"Won't it be bought by someone else?" Feng asked again without fear.
"Yes, and it may be made into vegetables and fertilizer. But what does it matter, that's what we want. Cool Girl explained.
……
Flash!
There was a puddle of water on the ground, a broken fish tank, to a fish that was constantly struggling.
Person...... It's gone.
……
The eyesight of the four people was temporarily sealed due to short-distance overspeeding, and they are slowly recovering at the moment. (The body is slowing down to the speed of light zone)
When the vision was hazy, a very "profound" voice came.
"I have always longed for [the law of the jungle], once upon a time, I thought that was the truth of life, and then I realized that it was not the truth!"
Feng was not afraid to shrug his nose, "This taste, there can't be anything wrong, it's the Shadow Sect!" ”
"Aren't you the head of a sect?" Ji Wuming complained.
"Eh, you don't understand, the first case under the emperor, this is the number one signboard of the rivers and lakes."
The vision finally recovered, and Ji Wuming saw the members of the 2 Shadow Sects.
The skin of the two muscles is completely transformed into a transparent color, and the bones are colorful pseudo-skeletons.
"This is the Empire's funeral family. Is anyone willing to eat with them? ”
"They've always been on intravenous nutrition." Yueyue echoed.
Two people stood in front of the disciples of the Shadow Sect, a man tightly wrapped in bandages, like a mummy, wearing a white trench coat.
"Fight, fight......"
The people around are afraid that the world will not be chaotic and noisy.
"Yizong, the second in the world." Feng is not afraid to act as a commentator perfectly. "As long as people from the two sects appear at the same time, there must be disputes."
"Fight or sparring?" Ji Wuming asked.
"Neither, it's a battle of life and death!" Feng is not afraid to return.
"Why?"
"A battle of ideas."
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The top sects in the country will not use [Soul Lamp] on their disciples, geniuses naturally have the pride of geniuses, if they can't clear the level at once, it's better not to play.
[Soul Lamp]: Memory, consciousness, thinking, etc. are stored in genes. The human body is then cloned to establish a soul link between the cloned human and the genes in vitro. Ordinary people can also have the infinite ability to live in the game in the real world. Because there is a flame in the container where the genes are stored, it is called the soul lamp.
Not only the sects, but all the officials, warriors, and even the emperor did not use the [soul lamp], not because of the pride of genius, but because they understood the truth that the highest meaning of life is that there is only one life.
Genius battles are often boring, and if you watch great battles, it's a sign that they're not genius enough.
The two men of the Shadow Sect danced the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics.
"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four......"
A person from Yizong recited "The Core Values of Destiny" on the spot
"Persistence, bravery, enterprising, exploration ......"
When the people of the Shadow Sect finished the jumping exercise, they pretended to say, "You lost!" ”
Yizong's "mummy" right hand quickly dried up, two bandages fluttered in the wind, and a conjoined human skin also fluttered.
"Humph! You're no better. The bandage man said coldly.
Colorful clothes and pants began to appear on the transparent bodies of the people of the Shadow Sect.
"In this game, it was the people of the Shadow Sect who won. The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics just now is nothing more than a cover-up, a cover-up of the traces of their entry into the space of the mind. Originally, they wanted to directly extract the brains of the Yizong people, but unfortunately their action was affected by the super willpower of the Yizong. Only the arm that was removed. It's a pity, if Yizong's ability is a little stronger, it will be wonderful to directly let the people of the Shadow Sect harm themselves. "Commentator Feng is working hard to explain.
Shadow Sect: A sect that pursues the creation of high-dimensional beings in three-dimensional space.
Yizong: A sect whose highest pursuit is to create fantasy creatures in the real world.
One is a materialist and the other is an idealist. Unhappy with each other.
"There it is!"
Ji Wuming pushed away Feng Buxing, who was telling the story, and took Yueyue's hand and rushed to the "lively" place.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy glared angrily at a noble boy with a black and white face.
There were passers-by who didn't care about it, and suddenly Ji Wusheng and Yueyue appeared, half of the face was black, half white and the noble prince turned his head to look at Ji Wusheng.
"How...... You're going to meddle in my business? The black and white face said the most feminine words in a hoarse voice.
"Is that him?" Yueyue's gaze fell on the boy.
The appearance of a young ordinary person, with freckles on his face, the outline of a European face, wearing a washed white jeans and jeans.
"We need him, let's make conditions." Ji Wuming directly said his intention.
The black-and-white-faced noble boy stroked his hair and stared at Ji Wuming with his black and white eyes, "Although rats are garbage, they are also scarce garbage. Why should I trade with you? ”
"A way to see through his potential." Ji Wuming said solemnly.
“?” The black-and-white-faced noble boy was angry, "You'd better not deceive me, I hate others to deceive me the most in my life!" ”
Alcoz's "Social Dimensionality Reduction Map" says: Compared with the chaos of one person, the whole society can be said to be quite orderly. A person's small actions can also lead to earth-shaking changes in society. Is it possible that the key people who change the world are actually the inevitable product of some environment? If so, can we find a pattern between them. ”
Ji Wuming recited a passage from the book at a very fast speed, and without waiting for the black-and-white-faced noble son to react, Ji Wuming looked at the young man: "I found that law, and used that law to find you, the key person of this era, or the child of destiny." ”
At the same time, Ji Wuming threw a pebble-shaped information storage device to him, "This is the address and password." ”
The black and white face recognized this object from the palace at a glance, and his face changed several times, "I am very satisfied with this transaction, but I hate your attitude, and the next time we meet, I have decided to send you a tombstone." ”
The black and white face quickly left.
The boy knelt down and burst into tears, "Please, help me get revenge!" ”
Ji Wuming's index finger flicked lightly on his forehead, and the boy fainted from a concussion.