"Open the Properties Panel!" Yun Shibao retracted his gaze and said to the self-service reincarnation machine.

Host: Yun Shibao (healthy)

Current World: Overworld (Rare)

Class 1: Warrior (2nd Order Perfection)

Class 2: Bloodline Warrior (2nd Order Perfection) Note: Golden Slime Bloodline

Class 3: Ability (2nd Perfection) Note: Spatial ability

Lifespan: 18/500

Equipment: Tianwen Sword (Epic weapon, refined from the top ten famous swords in the world weapon list of Qin Shi Mingyue!) ）

Internal strength: Yijin Jing (rare level, upgradeable 9999/10000)

Meditation: The emperor sits and forgets the ancestral dragon scripture

Martial arts: Xuanyin ghost crying, Rulai God Palm, Cloud Chasing Legs...

Bloodline Skill: Frog Transformation

Ability: Flash

Special Skills: Thousand Phantoms,

Ten Thousand Poisons Book (covering poisoning, detoxification, Gu poisoning, etc.)

Arrogance value: 1,010,000,000

Reincarnation coins: 10 million

As soon as the voice fell, a virtual attribute panel appeared in front of Yun Shibao, although he has been to no less than twenty worlds in the past ten months (using reincarnation coins to increase the number of reincarnations), but in terms of personal combat power, he has only raised the ability level to the second order of perfection, and the arrogance value and reincarnation coins have not gained much.

However, the results are also remarkable, the city in front of him that is completely under his control, which can accommodate a population of 10 million, and the giant battleship named "Flame" by Yun Shibao in the warehouse of the Ten Thousand Worlds (the size can be controlled freely).

"Ding Dong, the concentration of the spiritual energy in the main world has reached 10%, and the countdown to the arrival of the Chosen Calamity is 00:59:59..."Just as Yun Shibao was about to take a closer inventory of the harvest in the past ten months, the sound of the self-service reincarnation machine suddenly sounded.

Sharp, piercing!

"Is it finally here?" Hearing the prompt of the self-service reincarnation machine, Yun Shibao was stunned for a moment, and then set his eyes on the rolling mountains and the raging Weishui River outside the imperial city.

"Cai'er, pass the order, close the gates of the outer city, and all personnel will enter the state of readiness from now on..."

"Close all transport Suzaku flight lanes..."

"All idle people are forbidden to go out on the streets..."

"The Immortal Imperial City has entered the highest level of alert..."

Yun Shibao said to Lan Cai'er behind him.

As Lan Cai'er conveyed Yun Shibao's order, not long after, a piercing air defense siren sounded throughout the Immortal Imperial City, and the transport Vermilion Bird (flying transport machine beast) that was transporting goods out was forced to stop.

The troops outside the city climbed the city wall one by one, and the Xuanwu Hall patrol guards began to drive away the civilians on the street...

The entire Immortal Imperial City fell into a panic as Yun Shibao gave an order.

And Yun Shibao, who gave the order, was like an old monk in a trance, sitting on the star-picking tower, looking into the distance in a daze.

The Chosen Disaster is still coming, and I wonder how much humanity will be left after this disaster? And what kind of challenges will the surviving human beings face?

Although he had known that there would be this day, and although he had already done everything he could, Yun Shibao's heart was still a little uneasy.

"Oh my God, it's changed!" Looking at the dark clouds gradually pressing down in the sky, Yun Shibao sighed and subconsciously went to get the teacup on the stone table.

Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao, the top tea, but at this moment, Yun Shibao can't taste any mellow, but because the tea is slightly cold, it is a little difficult to swallow.

"If the tea is cold, just pour it out..."At this time, a crisp female voice sounded behind Yun Shibao.

Yun Shibao subconsciously turned around, dressed in red, with long fiery red hair, tall and slender figure...

"You're here..."Looking at the dry fish who came over and sat next to him, the corners of Yun Shibao's mouth twitched, wanting to show a smile, but he found that he couldn't make this ordinary action at this moment no matter what.

"This is a big red robe, I'm afraid I won't be able to taste it in the future..."

"I don't know what kind of evil we humans have created, so we have to go through such a catastrophe." Yun Shibao put down the teacup with pity on his face and said astringently.

"All things in the world, there is a reason for birth, there is a reason for disappearing, and the old things are replaced by new things, which is a general trend that no one can stop..."

"You only see the heavenly gods transcending reincarnation? High? But you don't know how many calamities they have experienced..."

"The world evolves and upgrades, and the original races and lives naturally have to evolve and upgrade, if they can't keep up with the progress of the world upgrade, then they will not be qualified to survive in this world..."

As he spoke, he poured out the big red robe in the teapot and took out a small packet of bright red tea leaves from his sleeve.

I saw that she carefully pinched a small handful, put it in the teapot, and then poured some boiling water into the pot.

In an instant, the shriveled and wrinkled tea leaves instantly rose, and the tea was blood-red, which looked a little seeping, but it exuded a refreshing fragrance.

"The new tea I cultivated with spirit stones, only this one of the ten Dahongpao tea trees survives..."

"I call it beautiful blood, taste it..."Drought poured a cup of tea for Yun Shibao, smiling like a flower.

"Mellow and fragrant, slightly bitter in the mouth, sweet aftertaste... Good tea. Yun Shibao took a sip and gave a very pertinent evaluation.

This is also a person who has lived for dozens of lifetimes, if he can't even taste the quality of tea, then he will really live in vain.

"How about the big red robe?" Drywood asked.

"It's much stronger..."Yun Shibao put down the teacup and said.

How could he not understand what the drought wanted to say? But it's one thing to know, how many people in this world can see it?

Suddenly, as if it was leaking, it was pouring rain, and the Weishui River in the distance began to roar...

The water level rises at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in a short time the precipitation has reached one meter...

The drainage system of the Immortal Imperial City was designed by all the mechanics of the Qin Shi Mingyue World, and it was made of puppets produced by the puppets of the craftsmen, and the quality was reliable, but there was no stagnant water in the city.

Half an hour later, the precipitation has already reached three meters...

An hour later, the precipitation reached ten meters ...

At this moment, outside the Immortal Imperial City, it has become an ocean, and except for some low-lying areas with a small amount of stagnant water, the city has not been affected too much...

The rain not only did not stop, but became heavier and heavier...

Twenty hours later, half of the kilometer-high walls had been submerged.

In other words, the ocean outside the city had risen to a depth of 500 meters.

The rain was still falling, and there was no sign of stopping, and at this time, the 99 drainage Xuanwu in the Immortal Imperial City had reached its limit, and a small amount of water began to appear on the streets of the city...

"Can't you make it through after all?" Yun Shibao, who had been sitting on the star-picking tower for a day and a night, couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment in his eyes when he saw this.

The organ city designed by Gong Defeat Qiu and others is already very strong, but unfortunately, in the face of the Chosen Disaster, it is still lacking after all.

Yun Shibao still has a back hand, and the "Torch" in the warehouse of the Ten Thousand Worlds is enough to make 100,000 people drift on the ocean for more than ten years.

(End of chapter)