"I didn't expect that there would be such a character on the side of the Transcendent Management Agency. This miracle had just happened, and they stopped it!"

"yes, it looks like ...... I guess it's the top transcendent!"

"So what do we do next? The miracle that was agreed to be greeted turned out to be like this. ”

"What else can we do! Of course, we have to do it ourselves. ”

In a corner of the city, there was no furniture in an empty room, except for a few people dressed in uncharacteristic clothes, sitting around a strange ritual pattern on the floor. The expressions on the faces of several people were not very good, and even though they were in such a closed room, they instinctively lowered their voices as much as possible when they spoke, for fear that the sound would spread outside the room.

"Shall we do it ourselves......? But the ...... who will die"

We are dedicating ourselves to God, and we will definitely become God's servants when we die, and God will give us true immortality!"

"That's it, we're here ourselves! I've already learned on the Internet, and the Transcendental Administration is already in a state of flux, so I don't believe that we can still pull out someone to kill one of us!"

"That'...... For God's sake, for immortality, it's done!"

Several people held their voices and discussed, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of "immortality" and decided to carry out another terrorist attack here.

This so-called cult god believer is still a bunch of ordinary people in the final analysis, even if it is a fanatical believer. Their so-called beliefs, their perception of "oracles", are all influenced by the remnants of the demons outside the heavens. As a result, their understanding of "transcendental" is not higher than that of other ordinary people.

When ordinary people say "extraordinary", just like mortals in the monastic world say "cultivation", their greatest impression and expectation is "great power" and "immortality".

Of course, the reason why cultivators, or transcendent beings from other worlds, embarked on this transcendent path was also for immortality. However, when they really embark on this path, they will know that wanting immortality is not so simple, and it cannot be obtained by helping some gods do a few things.

Moreover, the "god" in the mouths of the cultists of the evil gods, that is, the remnant will of the demons outside the heavens, is not an immortal existence in itself, so how can it be possible to give immortality to others.

After several people made up their minds, they didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately began to get busy around the ritual pattern.

In fact, several people had prepared these ritual things from the beginning, and they already had the intention of "dedicating" themselves to the "gods". It's just that, unlike those unlucky people who have been fooled, they know very well what the next thing will lead to, so they naturally have to hesitate to cheer themselves up.

Several people were very skillful in their movements, and soon everything was ready, and then they all cut their palms with sharp knives, and blood instantly flowed from the wounds into the bowl on the ground.

"Ahh......h Pardo ...... Furrowed congestion ...... Sigh dumb ......"

The words of a few people are not the language of this world, the tone is strange and the pronunciation is awkward, but there is a faint and somewhat strange rhyme.

If Ye Zan was here, he would immediately hear that it was actually the language of the demons outside the sky.

Ye Zan had obtained a lot of information about the Outer Demons World from the True Spirit Remnant Soul of the Outer Demons, and the language and writing were naturally among them.

As the chanting progressed, the voices of several people became lower and lower, and their bodies slowly curled up, and began to tremble very abnormally quickly.

"Ahh

Screams of pain rang out, and the sound waves shattered the windows of the room, and the curtains were lifted out, as if a gust of wind was blowing from inside the house.

Originally, the residents of the city, after a previous terrorist attack, were still glad that this time the Transcendental Management Agency was moving fast enough. They have also seen some things in other cities through the Internet, some cities are as peaceful as their own, but some cities are still in turmoil and panic.

However, just when the residents were still rejoicing, suddenly a scream sounded from nowhere, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but be excited.

Looking at the hiding place of the few evil god believers, a black mist was already floating out of the broken window behind the screams. Moreover, as the black mist drifted out, the broken windows, including the walls, changed color in a blink of an eye, and finally turned into powder and collapsed into a large hole.

"Boom!"

With a roar, not only did the wall collapse, but the whole house finally collapsed.

"Damn, didn't it just be dealt with there? What's going on again!"

With the outbreak of terrorist attacks over there again, the Lin family sisters and brothers naturally sensed it for the first time, and for a while, they also hated those evil god believers so much that their teeth itched. However, they didn't have a better way, after all, those evil god believers were no different from other ordinary people when they weren't doing things.

If those evil god believers all gained strength from the demons outside the sky, the Lin family's sisters and brothers could easily find them out. However, cultists of evil gods usually worship evil gods only in their thoughts, and as long as their thoughts are not expressed outwardly, almost no one can understand them. Even if the Lin family siblings can use the power of dreams, it is impossible to pull people from all over the world into it.

In the final analysis, in this confrontation with the demons outside the sky, the Lin family's sisters and brothers can only be passive. Even if the two sisters and brothers use their powers, they can quickly move to put out the fire. But the fire was already burning, but it hadn't yet formed a fire that was difficult to extinguish.

"Huh!"

In a corner of the city, above the black fog that was spreading around, Lin Mumu arrived with Cassalo.

Although Lin Mumu had not been delayed at all, the black mist had already spread to the size of a football field. This is a residential area, an area the size of a football field, and it is already an all-inclusive residential area. Under the erosion of the black mist, those dwellings and the inhabitants inside had obviously suffered misfortune.

"I'll collect the soul, you will clear the black fog!" Lin Mumu didn't care about the tone, he directly assigned the work with Cassalor, and used the power of dreams to envelop this area inside.

"Well, leave it to me!" Cassalo also didn't bother to care about tone and attitude, and nodded in agreement at the same time.

Casaro is known as the spirit of the wind, and what he masters and uses is the power of the law of wind, which is the way of the wind in the language of the monastic world, but it is basically the control of "qi". He can wave his hand to unleash thousands of wind blades, or raise his hand to summon a giant tornado, but in essence, he can manipulate the air at will.

Facing the black fog below, Casaro naturally still used what he was good at, and only reached out and grabbed it lightly below, and the wind suddenly seemed to rise around him. It's just that this wind is not the east wind, the south wind, and the northwest wind, but "blows" from the middle of the black fog in all directions. The formation of the wind comes from the circulation of the air, so this is actually the air in this area, which is being compressed and concentrated by invisible forces.

Anyway, in the area shrouded in black fog now, it is impossible for any residents to survive, so Casaro naturally doesn't have to worry about whether he will suffocate people.

Although the terrorist attacks carried out by those evil god believers are one disaster after another that ordinary people cannot resist, it is still easy for Casaro to deal with. Lin Mumu collected his soul over there, and Casaro's side quickly compressed the black mist into a black bead the size of a glass ball, and then completely extinguished it with a pinch of two fingers.

However, as soon as Casaro's side finished his work, Lin Mumu came over and said, "It's solved, let's go, there's something going on again!"

For Cassallo and others, and even for Celtic, Angus and others, it is really not too tiring to deal with these terrorist attacks. However, the cultists of the evil gods seemed to be crazy, and they continued to launch such terrorist attacks one after another, which made everyone on their side feel a little tired.

In addition to constantly solving terrorist attacks, the Transcendental Administration quickly noticed another serious problem, that is, the panic on the Internet seemed to be somewhat uncontrollable.

At this time, the Internet is completely occupied by words such as "disaster" and "apocalypse", and opening a forum at random is full of doomsday remarks. This is not entirely to blame for those who spoke, after all, it is difficult for anyone to see the world as a disaster that feels hopeless about the world.

Even in the technological world where the Internet is thriving, such problems are not easy to deal with, let alone small worlds that have little experience in this area.

At the beginning, the Transcendent Management Agency just blindly forcibly deleted the post, and deleted it as soon as it saw something about the terrorist attack. However, the people in charge of the Internet soon discovered that this trick was not only not effective, but also gave rise to more conspiracy theories.

Then, the head of the network of the Transcendental Management Agency came up with the idea of making an announcement on the network in an attempt to gain trust. However, credibility is something that is difficult to establish and easy to destroy. So much so that the announcement of the Transcendent Management Agency became a cover in the eyes of those netizens.

"Things on the Internet must be resolved as soon as possible, and this panic cannot be allowed to continue. After Angus got the news, he also felt that this matter was no longer possible. However, there is no way for the department in charge of the network, and even though he is the director of the Transcendental Management Agency, it is difficult for him to come up with a feasible response in a short time.

"Ask Linglong, maybe Linglong can help!" After Lin Miaomiao knew about this situation, she immediately thought of Ye Linglong, who was idle in the playground.

Although Ye Linglong looks like a little Lori, she is better at science and technology-related than everyone present. It can be said that as Ye Zan's "daughter", Ye Linglong can be regarded as Ye Zan's "true biography" in terms of science and technology, although in fact, she learned from the brain host.

"Linglong, that little girl, can she?" Angus and Celtic didn't know much about Ye Linglong.

"She is the daughter of the master of your world, and although she is not endowed with any powers, even we cannot compare to her in terms of knowledge of the Internet. By the way, you should also know that the network and communication technology of this world are taught to you by your master. Lin Miaomiao explained lightly.

"What! She's the daughter of the Juggernaut, I remember her registration, not ......," Celt said in disbelief when she heard Lin Miaomiao's explanation.

"The registration information was added by herself into your database. Lin Miaomiao replied.

Hearing this, Angus and Celtic finally had some confidence in Ye Linglong's network technology. After all, at least in their cognition, they haven't heard of anyone like Ye Linglong who can quietly hack into the network of the Transcendent Management Agency.

Of course, when the panic in the Internet has spread, it is difficult for mere public opinion control to have any effect. It can be said that any drastic response taken by the authorities at this time will only deepen people's panic, such as simple and crude blocking and disconnection from the Internet.

Even if you just cut off the net, will you still be able to delete the thoughts in the other person's mind? Panic has already been created, and no one can completely extinguish the panic unless someone can tamper with the memories of people all over the world at once.

In fact, thinking of Ye Linglong at this time, it was already a little late judging from the situation. Ye Linglong is very capable on the Internet, but it is impossible to tamper with everyone's memories, so how can she resolve this panic.

That's why sometimes, when faced with something they don't understand, people not only overestimate its difficulty, but sometimes underestimate its difficulty. It's like, if you study computers, people around you will think that anything that involves computers should be fine with you. They ask you to help install the machine, help reinstall the system, ask you how to use the software, where is the pirated version of the game, and maybe even ask you to help fix the TV.

Lin Miaomiao has been following Ye Zan for so long, and she has seen a lot of technology-related things, but she has not really understood anything in depth. Therefore, she has only seen more about technological things than others, and does not have a deeper understanding than others. So, just like the reason above, in the face of the panic on the Internet now, her instinctive reaction was that Ye Linglong should be able to help.

So, while continuing to deal with new terrorist attacks, Lin Miaomiao took Angus and Celtic back to the playground to meet Ye Linglong again. And Ye Linglong didn't immediately refuse after hearing the request of the two, but she didn't promise anything, only that she could try it.

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