Chapter 667: Sour Apples and Sweet Sugar Cane
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Qigong? Pseudoscience, scam! It has long been proven in anatomy that there are any meridians in the human body, and you can find one and show me?
Magic? That's just a simple chemistry game! Come, I'll show you a fireball with just a few potions.
Perpetual motion machine? No kidding, this thing that does not conform to the laws of conservation of physics is just a hoax, no matter how subtle it looks, it is just a trick, watch me expose it......
"Since you like to ask questions, I'll ask you."
Standing in the ruins, Lixiao raised a finger: "An old-fashioned revolver, what is the highest kinetic energy of the bullet fired?" β
There is no need to hold anything to prove it, the two of them are far beyond the brains of ordinary people, enough to sort out all kinds of complex variables in an instant, and draw conclusions after a series of formulas.
Pulling out a simple calculator, the Monster smiled and showed his conclusion: "1517, the unit is joules." β
The projectile fired by an old-fashioned revolver has a maximum kinetic energy of 1517 joules! Absolutely not penetrate a bulletproof shield capable of defending against large-caliber rifles.
That's science! β
For a moment, the traveler seemed to understand something, and his pupils instantly spread with anger: "You guy...... Is it what you call 'science' to forcibly distort an incomprehensible phenomenon into something completely different?! β
Looking at the silent Lixiao, he took a step forward angrily: "Answer me!" β
"Looks like you haven't figured out one thing yet......"
In the silence, Lixiao scratched his head helplessly, sighed and spread his hands: "In this world, there are so many black technologies, where can you take care of the same?" But one by one, they were all dragged by two or five million, and I was so upset at the thought of being forced by them to the laws of physics.
So, to save it a little bit, in this divine realm, there is only what I consider to be 'science'...... to produce an effect. β
He patted the gravel under his feet, sat down lazily, and said with a smile: "If it doesn't meet the 'standard' I set, what kind of perpetual motion machine of yours should be extinguished as soon as possible." β
For a moment, the traveler fell silent.
And Lixiao seemed to be waiting for the other party to admit defeat without fear, and he didn't even attack, just sang leisurely: "Thunder to rain, Leo ~ rain to use an umbrella, Leo ~ cold wearing a cotton jacket, Leo, Lei Ou ~ hot fan fan ~"
The eyebrows flew and danced a long tune: "Wisdom is, it's so simple~(~)"
As if he hadn't heard the childish song of the owl, the traveler bowed his head and pondered,
After a long time, the traveler who bowed his head in contemplation suddenly let out a strange laugh: "I see...... In order to support this 'Divine Domain', you don't even have the power to attack, right? β
For a moment, shocked by the other party's keen insight, Lixiao's eyebrows were raised, and then he said indifferently: "Yes, so what?" β
"In a realm where all heretical technology is impossible...... You're going to fight me hand-to-hand? β
Before he could finish speaking, he laughed: "When a scholar is reduced to the point of competing with others for physical strength, it can be said that he has completely failed." β
"No, I don't." The traveler raised his head and said seriously, "If I'm not mistaken, even you can't modify whether this field's 'technology' meets the criteria of 'reality', right?" β
"Well, it's true that the rules in this realm are too strong for me to grasp yet. Maybe you will be able to fully master it after entering the eight-star level, right? β
Lixiao nodded seriously, and without hesitation, he revealed his biggest weakness.
That's right, in order to maintain this divine domain that encloses the 'perpetual motion machine', he no longer even has the power to defend or attack.
As long as the traveler can discover the criteria that distinguish 'science' from 'deception' in this 'divine domain', then it is not difficult for him to form a weapon that fully complies with the 'rules' at his fingertips.
So far, the game has changed from an energy confrontation to an alternative duel.
This is a puzzle that you can only rely on your own intelligence and ability to solve.
If the traveler can crack the xxx set by the Alien, it means that he has won from this round of duel.
And vice versa, if the Traveler is helpless about the whole field by the end of the countdown to the game, he has won.
"Then let's try to crack it." The traveler sat on the ground, his old felt hat on his head with his palms propped up, and his eyes flashed with anticipation: "Where are the loopholes in the rules?" β
Holding a can of soda in his hand, he asked unhurriedly, "Can you find it?" With sixteen minutes left, the game was about to end. β
"Give it a try." Traveler Lu smiled: "I'm the best at decrypting this kind of thing!" β
As a traveler determined to travel through the infinite world, he has encountered countless puzzles and mechanisms.
Even all the puzzles in the magic book called 'Azada' have been solved by him and become his collection.
Fighting or research was never his goal, he only loved to travel.
Because travel requires energy, he studies semi-perpetual motion machines.
Because travel requires self-preservation, he studies combat techniques.
Because travel requires traveling through space, that's why he's so interested in space technology.
And now, for the first time in countless years, the realization brought to him by travel has appeared in the ring of the world's first martial arts club.
In the wreckage of the ruins, the traveler smiled and whispered: "I explore, I find ......"
In an instant, reconnaissance and exploration, making all the tiny traces, landscapes ...... Even Vientiane can't escape the divine realm of his own eyes - 'Exploration and Discovery', unfold!
The showdown of the puzzles has begun!
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To outsiders, this silent duel was quite lengthy and boring, and the two sat opposite each other in the ruins as if they were participating in Zen and enlightenment, and there was no even a confrontation of divine power.
In the eyes of all laymen, including Bai Shuo, this duel is actually two people sitting together sweating profusely and staring corns, and then constantly pulling about the third law of heat, the countercurrent of entropy, and the combination of electrons and molecules at the microscopic scale......
The countdown to the game was decreasing minute by minute, and the noisy scolding from the outsiders was getting louder and louder.
It doesn't matter what paradox or prophet you are, the audience doesn't pay thousands of reward points to buy tickets to come in, not to listen to the lecture and watch you cross-eye.
Kouhu, we have to look at the two-way foil, retreat and run against the bomb! Can't we wait until we get home?
Unfortunately, the development of reality is not subject to the objective will of people, and until the last second when the game stopped, the 'Crossed Eye' competition still did not stop.
The final result was determined by the intervention of the main god as the final will, from the physical strength, energy consumption to the situation of the game, and the process of the two sides were analyzed, Lixiao won by a narrow score and advanced to the top 40.
The red-haired young man who was about to exhaust all his strength was finally carried off the stage, and the red-haired young man at that time wiped his sweat and sighed repeatedly: "It's so dangerous, it's dangerous, I almost lost." β
Under the anti-heaven level analysis ability of 'Exploration and Discovery', his Divine Domain was analyzed to ninety-five percent within seventeen minutes, if it weren't for his stubborn guarding of the core of the Divine Domain and not relaxing, maybe the standard secret core would have been cracked by the traveler.
And the traveler who passed by the victory did not see any discouragement, perhaps because he never had any desire for victory, right?
The traveler who temporarily came on as a substitute for 'Nietzsche' had little interest in fighting, killing, but because the Prophet Warband had always been very good to him, he couldn't bear to let go of the water.
And if you lose the qualification at this end now, how can you explain the past?
Sitting in the ruins of the ring, he smiled helplessly, pushed away the hand of the warband members who wanted to support him, and just sat in place, looking up at the highest stand.
Taking off his old felt hat, he smiled helplessly at the leader of the Prophet Warband, manifesting into a galactic humanoid figure.
"I'm sorry, uncle, it seems that I'm still not very good at this kind of fighting."
Out of a good understanding of his character, the king did not show any displeasure in surprise, anger, or so on.
Maybe the possibility of such a thing also appeared in the future he calculated, right?
At the top, the Milky Way Phantom that had turned into a humanoid silhouette bowed slightly, signaling that he already knew it, and then let him go.
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When the morning game ended, the top 40 of the world's No. 1 martial arts club were finally selected from thousands of duels, which also made everyone's spirits more and more tense.
Although the previous matchup was not lacking in fierce battles and fights, strictly speaking, the previous ones were only preliminary rounds.
The next top 40 showdowns may set off another round of **.
And as the competition of the 'No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the World' entered the white-hot stage, there were more and more reincarnators entering this world through various means, and in the end, according to the calculations of Tianyan, on this small desert planet, there were actually 93% of the reincarnators in the entire infinite world!
What is the concept of 93 percent? Ninety-three out of a hundred people are in this world!
I'm afraid no one would have thought that this large-scale team battle for the purpose of war would become such an unprecedented event, right?
The unprecedented Jilie duel and grand event in the entire infinite world, how many years can it be like this, and it will be difficult to find this store after this village.
So, two hours before the start of the afternoon race, there was a surging crowd outside the stadium.
All kinds of strange-shaped reincarnators dressed in various strange-shaped clothes or equipment gathered in a crowd outside the venue, waiting for the official opening of the afternoon competition.
In this state, almost every second there is a sè color of the aura of peace lit up, who of you in the infinite world has not had a life or two in your hands?
Especially in team battles, they are constantly dying, and they have formed countless beams.
If the enemy is far away, it's okay to say, practice martial arts hard and wait for everyone to come and do it again one day, but now the distance is only a few tens of meters, and they meet on a narrow road......
Even if you can't do any damage, it's not bad to stomp on the enemy's face and let your thoughts flow freely.
And so, the conflict began.
From sporadic chaos to large-scale fighting, it only took a few minutes, which shows that most people's spiritual hun still loves the activity of 'violence' abnormally, especially this kind of violence that will not hurt themselves, and it is necessary to be enthusiastic.
Anyway, no one will die, everyone is a reincarnation who came over in the bloody rain, who doesn't have a broken muscle and bones? Compared to when I was struggling with life and death, it was drizzle at most, and the most serious thing was just being trampled on the ground.
Of course, the big husband wants to have cute big, everyone gets up and pats the ashes to continue fighting, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become, and they don't have the meaning of not giving up if they don't turn over all the soil within a radius of thirty miles.
And some people with good business sense began to stay away from the war circle and began to set up stalls to sell various props and potions, wanting to make a windfall, and they were immediately surrounded by Liang Chengcheng and a group of green-skinned Namek natives.
"What is the surname, what is it, where is it from, how many stars does it come from, which warband does it know whose territory is here, does it recognize who I am?"
Liang Chengcheng split his head and covered his face with such a sentence without panting, his face was fierce, and he grabbed the bricks in his hand to collect protection money one by one.
Occasionally, when I encountered a large number of people who dared to stab him, he dragged him out, and put out the god of food version of the 'Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Array' and whipped it hard, first to give a lesson and then talk about it, even the most murderous just brother in Qingshan Hospital didn't know that he still came out to mix.
Brother Justice is the fairest person, and the protection fee will naturally not be overcharged, but more or less you have to charge a little, otherwise you will lose face if you spread it?
Sanitation fees, fuel taxes, and venue management measures are indispensable, but they also vary from person to person.
If you look ugly, you will be charged more if it affects the city's appearance; looks chic, and looks at the heart of the blockage is also a little more......
"It's not good-looking or ugly?" The little brother of Namek Star asked.
Liang Chengcheng scratched his head and thought for a moment, and said solemnly: "Since you look so technical, you can actually get stuck in the middle, so naturally you have to charge a little more." β
To his surprise, the rest of the story went quite smoothly.
After smashing several stalls from the streets, he finally met an unexpected acquaintance.
"Hey, old man, have you paid the money?" Liang Chengcheng smashed the brick in his hand on the table and looked at the man who was looking down and peeling apples under the shadow of the sun umbrella.
"Am I so old?" Wudao raised his head and smiled at the reunion after a long absence: "So you like to do these?" β
"Do you understand cultivating hobbies in life? Forget it, you will know that you don't understand when you look at you as the same as before. β
Liang Zhengcheng crossed his hands on his hips and said righteously: "Seeing that you are an acquaintance, just get together and give a 20% discount, just give 300 reward points." β
"Do you want to eat apples?" With a smile, Wudao plucked a slender apple peel from the blade and handed over the peeled apple in his hand: "It tastes very good." β
Liang Cheng looked at the apple suspiciously, shook his head and said, "I have recently switched to eating sugar cane." β
He took out two sliced sugar canes from his pocket: "It tastes very good, for the sake of you who invited me to supper before, you have a good knife, help me sharpen it." β
Wudao smiled bitterly and took the two big green-skinned sugarcane, and cut the sugarcane very well with the divine weapon in his hand.
Two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time just squatted under the sun umbrella, looking at the surging crowd in the blazing sun in the distance, and chatting without a word.
I don't know why, Liang Chengcheng feels that this is the last time 'two people can sit together like this'.
The man named Wudao looked at the crowd in the distance with some tiredness, and said in a low voice: "It's very lively, it's all your credit, you actually put the head of the group together, it's really amazing." β
"Really?" Liang Chengcheng said casually: "But he seems to be very happy recently."
Wudao looked down at the sugar cane in his hand: "How does it feel to defeat the Lord of the Yin Scheme?" β
After a moment of silence, Liang Chengcheng whispered, "I haven't won yet...... And seeing the way you are today, I feel like I'm going to lose. β
Wudao suddenly laughed, looked intently into the distance, and after a long time, he whispered, "You still have a chance." β
"Who knows?" Liang Chengcheng suddenly raised his head, looked at the red sun umbrella above his head, and whispered to himself: "I don't even know what he wants." β
"I don't know." Wudao laughed: "But one day you will be able to figure it out alone, you are the same." β
"It's different."
For the first time, Liang Chengcheng refuted a question so seriously: "It won't be the same, just like me and you." β
"Really?" Wudao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Yes, I'm different from you, I don't even have a name......"
"You should have changed your name a long time ago." Liang Chengcheng said without raising his head: "How did you get this name in the first place?" Did you just find a dictionary and scratch a word with your eyes closed? β
"How so?" Wudao smiled, and seriously thought about the vague past in his mind: "This is the name of a friend a long time ago, he died, so I used it." β
"When he died, I made an appointment with him."
Wudao recalled the vague memory, and seemed to remember something, and Lu suddenly smiled: "I remembered." β
In that dark night many years ago, the comrade-in-arms who was about to die burst into tears.
"At that time, I said: Your name is so crazy, so dragging, so long and arrogant, what a pity to die with you, why don't you give it to me."
"What did he say?"
"He said eh, I'll go, it hurts me to death, where do you have any medicine? Give me a little ......."
Wudao laughed and said to himself: "I said: you, we are all too poor to be a coward, where is there a reward point to buy medicine, you can go with confidence, the name of Wudao will be handed over to me, and I will ensure that you will be famous in the infinite world, and you will be a lot of glory when you die......"
Liang Cheng munched on the sugarcane with relish and asked vaguely, "Then what?" β
"And then he died." Wudao said seriously: "Then this name will become mine." β
"And what was your original name?"
"I forgot, I forgot." He scratched his head in distress: "Chen, Chen, what's coming from?" β
Liang Chengcheng stopped talking, and quietly listened to the man next to him say those chicken-wife, trivial, and wordy words, Liang Chengcheng always felt that he wanted to say something.
What exactly is it trying to say? He didn't know
Until the end, Wudao said a lot of things, praising his sugar cane for being very sweet, and he actually ate sour apples for so long stupidly.
But what he really wanted to tell Liang Chengcheng didn't say.
With the sound of the opening of the competition, everyone left, and Liang Chengcheng also left, leaving only the last person of Wudao to stay there, waiting until he finished eating the sugarcane, which was actually very cheap.
A person looked at the sugar water flowing on his fingers, and said in a low voice to his friend who had already left:
"Thank you for the sugar cane, it was delicious." roοΌγ