Monte walked out of the editor-in-chief's office with a stunned look on his face, and prepared to return to his seat to pack up and leave amid the snickering of his colleagues not far away.

As soon as he walked to the aisle in the middle of the desk of the bilateral office, he was bumped into by a male colleague on the left holding a document, but the tall Monte did not shake at all, and the visitor did not complain, and walked to the desk parallel to Monte, and asked, "What happened?" ”

Monte walked unhurriedly to his desk, thought for a moment and explained, "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't been in the right state lately, and I want to take a break."

"Oh, does our 'Superman' want to rest too" the colleague laughed, "Then do you want me to ask old Charles for one too, and accompany you to Las Vegas"

"Well, Mr. Adams, you want to take a vacation to have this idea," Monte said helplessly, "I really need a break, and I'd better spend time with my precious child during the holidays."

"Really? That's a shame. Adams shrugged his shoulders and walked away with a look of regret.

Getting rid of a friend's invitation and returning to the table, I just picked up my notebook and prepared to put it in my briefcase.

"What's wrong?" A soft voice sounded, and a fragrant breeze hit, and I saw a slender working woman with long flowing blond wavy hair holding a document in her left hand and stepping on fish-mouth high heels, and came to Monte's side.

Montton felt a pain in his head and almost prayed to God on the spot.

"I just heard that you and my father were talking in the office," the lady looked directly at Monte with a resentful look as she stroked the messy hair from her ear with her right cheeky right hand, "What's going on?" ”

"Erin, I think I'm going to take some rest," Monte said patiently, turning her head away from the lady's eyes.

"Yes" Lady Irene leaned forward in surprise, as if expecting something that would surely be annoying to men, but Monte didn't think so.

Monte looked sideways as he sorted through the papers on the table and explained like a casual conversation between colleagues, "Yes, but I think I used to be too busy, and now it's just right for me to get together with my family."

"Really?" Erin couldn't help but feel down, but she still smiled, "Also, you haven't taken a vacation for a long time, so it's good to spend time with the children."

"Then I won't bother you, remember to have a good rest afterwards" After speaking, Erin smiled slightly and walked away naturally.

Montton exhaled lightly, thinking that he was glad he hadn't been asked for anything, and that 'at least life doesn't have to be confined to the social scene of San Francisco anymore, and the infinite space is more important now!' ’

Scanning around the office, he noticed that no one noticed that he was talking to the editor-in-chief's precious daughter, only to turn his head and find the eyes in the editor-in-chief's office.

I saw Luther Charles's editor-in-chief propping his hands on the table and frowning, with a serious face, and his stern gaze pierced Monte through the glass of the office like a sharp sword, as if he was looking to see if the person in front of him would miss his precious daughter.

Monte could only cough pretending to cough and hurriedly pack up his things and leave.

In the Reincarnation Square, the light of the Great Lord God became much dimmer, and at the same time, twinkling stars appeared faintly in the sky.

"It seems that the main god also has the concept of time change" Song Jing briefly experimented with the power of alchemy in his personal space, changed into a casual suit, and wore a mask with a mirror-like reflection on his face, and called the door to the Reincarnation Square from his personal space to arrive at the square.

The area of the square is quite large, and the reason why it felt crowded when I first came here was actually because everyone teleported to the center of this square at that time, that is, under the main god's large ball of light.

Nowadays, there are constantly people entering and leaving personal space, and there is also a return to the real world, so that the crowd has been diverted, so that the square is not so crowded.

Through observation, Song Jing found that the portals that came to the Reincarnation Square all appeared near the center of the square, and even appeared in mid-air, but the reincarnators who came out of mid-air did not hurry, but floated slowly and calmly.

Looking around the square, there is an endless stream of people, there are many modern or modern clothes, but the most eye-catching are the strange costumes in the fantasy world such as movies or anime, witches with brooms and wizard hats, medieval fantasy styles, armored knights with steel all over their bodies, gentle scribes and ink writers with feather fans in their hands, free and ethereal immortal cultivators, armored warriors in the future interstellar era, etc., which are dazzling and overwhelming.

However, Song Jing observed that these people are still a bit blunt, most of them are like imitators in comic con, and they don't have the temperament of the natives of the mission world.

Now, most of the reincarnators don't have any purpose, just wandering around the square and getting acquainted with the space.

"Brothers and sisters, compatriots, stop and listen to me!"

A shout caught the attention of the surrounding reincarnators, and the curious crowd slowly gathered towards the sound.

Song Jing also found a suitable position, looked at the gradually gathering crowd in front of him, and finally observed the figures who kept shouting for the reincarnation around him, "Do you think that someone has finally acted?" Hope not to be stupid'

A tall and sturdy Northeast brother with a small head and wearing a Dragon Ball Wukong-like practice uniform, on the high platform that has already laid the red carpet, keeps waving and shouting to the reincarnators around him, hoping to attract the attention of others as much as possible.

The flow of people continued to gather, and the reincarnators with different purposes observed this Northeast master with their own eyes.

Finally, when Song Jing estimated that there were almost 1,000 people at the scene, and the scene began to be noisy, the Northeast gentlemen spoke, "Hello brothers and sisters, everyone"

"Maybe a lot of people, or maybe no one knew who I was before? Then briefly introduce myself, my name is Chen Tao, I am a Chinese, well, I think this should be able to be seen even if everyone is from a different main world."

"Hahaha"

There were bursts of laughter from the scene, even if they were still in a state of life and death yesterday or a dozen hours ago, but in this infinite power of the main god space, the reincarnators found the confidence to fight against the unknown and the hope of opening up the future.

"Of course it doesn't matter who I was before"

Chen Tao shrugged his shoulders to set off the atmosphere, and then pointed his chest with the index finger of his right hand, "The important thing is that I have now become a reincarnation, yes, a reincarnation with infinite possibilities."

He then raised his finger upward, and everyone looked up, and of course what caught their eyes was the big ball of light of the main god, "I think there are many people like me who have a feeling of dreaming when I saw the main god enhancement option before, not to mention the immortality that the emperor has been searching for but can't get in reality, this is an opportunity to become a god, an immortal, or even a creator, is this true?" ”

"But in fact, you have to believe that this is true, at least I believe that the B-level enhancement and below are true", Chen Tao confidently faced everyone.

Song Jing gradually widened his eyes and stared at Chen Tao who was talking eloquently on the stage, while the crowd gradually became in an uproar.