Chapter 148: Join
Zuo Qiu Maorong snapped his fingers, and a light screen appeared on the metal wall next to him, showing a series of images. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These images record the warriors of China and the superpowers of other countries, all of which are the materials that Zuoqiu Maorong obtained from the Warrior Interest Federation.
Seeing those images on the screen, those superpowers who were much more powerful than them, and those reincarnators who were still a little inflated, suddenly felt like they had been poured cold water, and their faces became extremely ugly.
"You may still wonder why there are these mysterious groups in reality, and you haven't heard anything about them in the past few decades, so do you know the specific actions of the CIA? You don't even know what the CIA is doing, so why do you think you have access to information about these mysterious groups? ā
Hearing Zuoqiu Maorong's words, the people below were silent for a while.
If you look at the mysterious group as a rare animal, it is indeed impossible to explain why the world does not know anything about them, but if you regard them as a terrifying force like the CIA, it is a very normal thing that they can hide among ordinary people.
Seeing the expressions of those reincarnators below, Zuoqiu Maorong's face showed a sneer: "Now, please think about a question, there are these powerful warriors and superpowers in reality, why is the secular regime still so stable?" ā
Cold sweat immediately flowed from the foreheads of many reincarnations, and the arrogance of being reincarnators and the desire to challenge worldly power were all gone at this time.
The water in the real world is too deep for their little arms and legs to shake.
A smile appeared at the corner of Zuo Qiu Maorong's mouth: "Let me tell you a piece of news, because of your previous behavior, it has now attracted the attention of the special department of the United States, and they are now investigating your traces!" ā
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a screen of light appeared around him, revealing the streets or shops where they had been before they teleported.
They could clearly see that a group of men in black, who were obviously different from ordinary people, were holding some strange instruments in their hands, scanning them over and over again in the places where they had been.
"These people belong to the Supernatural Rapid Reaction Force, referred to as SRRF, nominally under the NSA department, but in fact they are completely independent/independent, and they have great privileges in the United States to arrest any suspect, of course, they are also very strong, at least, to catch you rookies, it is definitely handy!"
Seeing the images on the light screen, the faces of these reincarnators are all a little unsightly, thanks to the propaganda of Hollywood blockbusters over the years, these secret service organizations of the American government have left people with the impression of being arrogant and unreasonable.
Thinking that in the rest of their lives, they will have to face the pursuit of the behemoth of the United States at all times, and their hearts all become anxious.
"Only the organization can fight the organization! If you want to assert your rights and stand up to the powerful SRRF, you must have a strong organization behind you, and the Samsara Camp will be able to meet your needs! Zuo Qiu Maorong said loudly.
"Reincarnation camp?" Many people had doubts on their faces.
"This is the Reincarnation Camp, the Reincarnation Camp is a space that stands alone outside the earth, as long as you enter New York with your membership card and silently say 'Lord God is with me' in your heart, you can teleport here instantly, and from here, you can also teleport to any place in New York!"
Hearing Zuoqiu Maorong's words, the eyes of those reincarnators suddenly lit up, their fear of SRRF still stemmed from their powerful secular forces, but once they had this kind of means to advance and retreat, the deterrence of SRRF was only those strong people they organized.
However, they are reincarnators, as long as they are given time and let them experience a little more of the reincarnation world, they have the confidence to defeat anyone!
"However, this space was exchanged from the Lord God at a great cost, and now it is given to you as a safe haven, and naturally there are restrictions. If you join the Samsara camp, you will be able to get shelter, and if you don't want to join, then I can only ask you to hand over your cards and leave from here! ā
While saying this, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, and a voice suddenly came from the light screen.
"Those damn rats, I don't know where they went, the detector can only determine that they were here, but not where they went, did they really disappear out of thin air?"
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and collect clues, the boss is still waiting! If you hate these people, when you catch them, throw them directly to Dr. Joyce, and I'm sure Dr. Joyce will treat them well. ā
Hearing the conversation between the two SRRF team members, those reincarnators who were originally a little reluctant to join the camp suddenly changed their minds, even if they were a little unhappy to be forced to join the camp, it was better than being someone else's experimental guinea pig.
"Since you've all chosen to join the camp, I'm going to tell you a few rules. First, in the real world, camp members are forbidden to fight each other; Second, it is forbidden for anyone to divulge information about the camp; Third, pay 500 main god points every year; Fourth......
Speaking of this, Zuo Qiu Maorong paused, his gaze swept over the bodies of hundreds of reincarnations, and he grinned to reveal his white teeth: "...... Live well, don't be killed! ā
Hearing Zuoqiu Maorong's last words, many people couldn't help but shudder.
After saying this, regardless of the reactions of the reincarnators below, Zuoqiu Maorong directly teleported out of this space.
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"Well, worthy of being the former president of the federation, this Zuoqiu Maorong still has some means!" Chen Ze sat on the sofa in the corner, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Every move of the reincarnation is under the monitoring of the main god system, as long as he is willing, he can check the situation around them at any time, and he is naturally very clear about the things that Zuoqiu Maorong did.
On the dance floor not far from Chen Ze, many people were gently moving their steps to the soft music, twisting their waists, and gently shaking their arms around their dance partners.
Chen Ze watched coldly, as his strength became stronger and stronger, the lives of these ordinary people were getting farther and farther away from him.
Many things that are very happy for ordinary people are already difficult to attract him, not because Chen Ze is becoming more and more indifferent, but because these things have become difficult to cause his emotional fluctuations.
The difference between the two levels is too far!