"Okay."

Chen Yi's face was calm, and the light in his eyes containing compassion for all beings lowered his head heavily, and he also raised his right arm high, and said in a deep voice: "Then start today." ”

The next thing is as if the accelerator button has been pressed.

The woman told Chen Yi her name, saying that her name was Qin Le, and her father was the leader of a D-class force, and his status in the Australian market was not too low.

After all the members of the "Red Skull" were gathered and listened to Chen Yi's passionate and powerful speech again, Chen Yi had his first faction, although the leader of this faction was not yet him, but this power could already be used by him.

Followed by.

After Qin Le pulled his father over and listened to Chen Yi's speech.

This man with white hair and a body full of bullet holes and scars, his eyes turned red for the first time, and he also believed Chen Yi's statement, under the ironclad evidence, it was difficult for them not to believe Chen Yi's statement.

It was a complete world cultural system.

That's their world.

That's the world they should really be in, not the world of murder.

On the seventh day in the map.

The Australian market has almost settled down.

Chen Yi, who was a little physically and mentally exhausted, lay in a trance in a room prepared for him by Qin Le, only to feel that his throat was dry and hoarse to unbearable pain, he had just finished a speech in a neighborhood.

In this world, his force is completely limited.

All he could use was what was in his head and his mouth.

In the past seven days, he gave a total of 291 lectures, large and small, almost sleepless, and the total sleep time did not exceed 10 hours, and he felt that his spirit was already a little on the verge of collapse.

He stood on a high platform in the neighborhood at night and gave a speech.

He gave a speech from the once-glorious and now ruined school building.

Unsuspecting, naked and wearing only a pair of underwear, he stood in a crowd full of guarded faces to give a speech.

In this way, he told everyone who listened to him that he was not armed with any weapons and that you should not be too wary of him.

In fact, his mission had already been accomplished.

On the third day.

Qin Le, Wang Zhongyi and others suggested that he create a force by himself, and use this force as the prototype to fight for world peace.

Naturally, he had no reason to refuse.

When it was first founded, it was only the lowest E-class power.

In this world, the rating of the faction is automatic, as long as you have an item called "faction creation ticket", you can create a faction, and this item is dropped by those monsters in the field.

Most of the living resources of this world, including vehicles and guns, are dropped from those monsters in the wild.

These monsters are like factories in this world, serving a variety of production functions.

The evaluation of a force is based on the comprehensive strength of a force, such as the number of formal members, the scale of influence, the influence of reputation, the scope of activities, the number of professionals, and the rank.

He named this newly created force "Utopia".

After all the members of the Red Skull joined his forces, and Qin Le also led some of his subordinates to join his forces, as well as other forces that he had recently persuaded to start following him, his forces were promoted to C-rank forces almost on the day they were founded.

This force has far exceeded the main mission objectives of the map.

The goal of the main quest is to become the leader of a D-class faction.

And suddenly, on the third day of entering this map, he completed this goal and became the leader of a C-class dark force.

On the same day, a panel popped out in front of him.

"Ding, congratulations on overcompleting the main quest: becoming the leader of a D-class dark force in one month."

"Side Quest: Kill 4444 Natives with 0 progress."

"You can now choose to leave the map, or stay in the map until a month later."

He chose to refuse to leave at that time.

Class C?

He was not satisfied.

At the current rate, as long as he progresses a little faster, he has every chance of becoming the leader of an A-class force.

The D-class wasn't his goal.

The Feng family will naturally have to deal with it after he goes out.

But before that, he wants everyone to know that no matter how he is targeted, he can perfectly resolve and get the best result, and his methods will follow.

But wait until he gets out.

His Chen Yi's methods, are you ready for the next step?

The whole process of this map is in the live broadcast of several galaxies, and he wants to make his own name in this live broadcast, full score? Not enough, he wants to exceed the full score.

The most important point is:

Chen Yi picked up a stalk of ice water from the table and drank it all, got up with some difficulty, rubbed his dry throat, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his pockets, and looked at the children playing with each other and throwing sandbags on the street below the night, his pupils showed a trace of complex emotions, and he was silent and spoke.

He rarely has soft-hearted emotions.

But this time, there is.

He naturally knows why this world has become so full of killing, the aborigines of this world are all NPCs, and their intentions may not be bad, but because of the promotion game, they have to kill each other.

This contradiction makes everyone live in pain.

When they played the slogan of letting world peace allow children to run freely, when their forces took shape, more and more forces took the initiative to join them and chose to follow them.

This means that most of the indigenous people here yearn for peace, but no one speaks.

When he saw these children, whose pupils were full of fear, could throw sandbags in the street at this time, he felt a certain string in his heart feel a little touched, and the parents of the children who were standing on the sidelines did not see that their children were knocked down by the sandbags, and did not take out AK47 from their arms.

Instead, he laughed and chatted with other children's parents.

Nevertheless.

But he could feel that the parents of these children were a little tense, obviously still worried that the person standing opposite him would attack at any time, which was a psychological shadow left over the years.

Everyone is cautiously and luxuriously enjoying this hard-won peace.

That's when —

The door to the house is opened.

"Teacher Chen Yi."

Qin Le pushed the door in, looked at Chen Yi who was standing at the window smoking with some displeasure and complained: "Teacher Chen Yi, the doctor and I have specially instructed you not to drink cold water when you have a sore throat, it will be more irritating and uncomfortable, and try not to smoke." ”

"Teacher, you haven't slept for a long time, and if you continue like this, your body will have problems."

"It's fine."

Chen Yi stood calmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, put the cigarette between his fingers into his mouth, looked at the naughty boy on the street through the light blue smoke, and suddenly laughed: "Do you know, I have killed many people. ”

"Yes."

Qin Le, who was standing behind Chen Yi, whispered: "The vice president of Red Skull told me that when I first met you, teacher, you had a murderous aura on you, and he told me that if you didn't kill tens of thousands of people with your own hands, there would be no such murderous aura on your body." ”

"Hmm."

Chen Yi nodded his head: "I have killed a lot of people, and I can't remember the number of them, so it should be a few more than everyone in your world." ”

"Huh?"

A trace of disbelief flashed in Qin Le's eyes, and he stammered a little: "Teacher, you have killed more people than the population of our world?" The total population of our world is probably nearly 100 million people, is it a little more than that? ”

"It's not more, it's more."

"This. Does this make a difference? ”

"A little more is one decimal place backward, and a few more points is a few decimal places."

"How many backwards?"

Qin Le looked down at his ten fingers in a bit of confusion, and after a long time of gesturing, a thought came to his mind, tens of billions of people?

Teachers have killed tens of billions of people?

Where did this person kill?

Chen Yi didn't pay attention to Qin Le's shock, perhaps he felt in his heart that after the end of this map, he wouldn't have much communication with Qin Le, and said a lot of things that shouldn't be said.

"Hmm."

"It's all people who are hostile to me."

"I am actually a peace-loving person, and a long, long time ago, I had a brother in life and death, and he was called Tuberculosis Rabbit."

"Although we were not paid much at that time, we were very happy and happy."

"It's a lot of fun."

"After that, things gradually changed, I became stronger, but there were also some people who were not long-sighted, I don't know, why they came to provoke me, I tried to use the way of killing, to warn others to provoke me."

"It's just that they don't seem to understand."

"Or maybe they're always confident that they can handle me."

"Just like this time."

After Chen Yi was silent for a while, he twisted the cigarette in his hand and flew aside, as if talking to himself, and muttered: "The Feng family of the Silent Star Original Project Team, did you disappoint, I don't seem to be too ugly in this map." ”

"And it is also about to be successfully cleared, and the mission goal will be exceeded."

"Actually, before you changed the debut map for us, I thought that as long as you came to me to apologize, the grudge between us would not be eliminated, but you made me stumbling behind my back."

"You say, 'What should I do with this?'

"Can't the project team be killed?"

"Do you really think so?"

"Is that what you're confident about?"

"Enjoy your moment, you will be my first step in bringing peace to the world, I have been thinking about how to put an end to this ridiculous everything, and now I suddenly figured it out."

"I want the world to be at peace."

"Back to the peaceful life you had at the beginning."

Qin Le, who was standing behind Chen Yi, couldn't understand what Teacher Chen Yi was saying, but she probably understood a little, she knew that the teacher was not from this world, but the spokesman of God, but it looked as if the teacher was talking about other worlds.

"Teacher, are you thinking about making the rest of the world peaceful?"

She spoke tentatively.

"Hmm."

Chen Yi regained his mood, nodded calmly, chuckled and did not speak.

"Teacher, do you plan to bring peace to the rest of the world?"

"Yes."

"Like us now?"

"It's a little different."

"It's different."

"There are two ways to bring peace to the world, one is to be like a ruffian."

"What about the other one?"

"When all the people of this world die, there will naturally be peace."

“.”

Qin Le looked up at Chen Yi's clean eyes a little blankly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Downstairs.

The president of the Red Skull, Wang Zhongyi, looked at the children on the street who were playing with sandbags excitedly at night with red eyes, his lips pursed and he did not speak, this is a picture he dreamed of countless times when he was a child.

He thought that such a picture would never come true.

Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, it would really come true.

Although he is too old to join in, although the sister who accompanied him to play with the first punching bag is dead, but. After all, I saw this scene.

He looked up at Chen Yi's shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall building.

If it's not a teacher.

He would never see this scene in his life.

In this life, there are no regrets.

Fourteen days passed.

Fourteen days have passed since Chen Yi entered this map, and Chen Yi started from Macao City as a starting point and began to radiate to the surrounding cities, and their ideas are spreading like a virus among the masses at a very fast speed.

At the beginning, they also need to take the initiative to subdue the local dark forces who refuse to turn back, so that the local people can see the light.

But as their power grew, their fame grew.

More and more forces are coming to them.

Most people yearn for peace.

Of course, some of the leaders of the dark forces are very resistant to Chen Yi and them, and if peace is restored, then their current social status will plummet in an instant, and they will no longer have the prestige they have today.

organized a large group of people to resist the existence of Chen Yi and others.

And Chen Yi doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to sit in the rear.

There were a large number of forces following him, shouting the battle of justice with excitement and excitement, bursting out with far more combat power than before, and rushing towards these people without fear of death!

Almost instantaneously disintegrated.

Every aboriginal who died in battle for him was personally received by him.

Chen Yi told the others that those who died in battle for peace would skip the fall of Judgment Day and go straight back to their former world, and when they opened their eyes again, there was peace and tranquility in front of them.

There you have it.

There are almost countless people who are willing to die for him.

Everyone is proud of dying in peace, although he does not have any combat power and no professional ability, but he has faith, and when a person becomes the faith of everyone, it no longer matters whether the person has the ability or not.

In the Australian city, a young man looked at Chen Yi's back in the distance with some unhappiness, and whispered to the old man's father beside him: "Father, do you really believe what that person said about Judgment Day and the old world?" ”

"It feels like everyone is obsessed."

"I don't believe it."

The old man on crutches and with an old face said hoarsely with a smile.

"Huh?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Dad, do you want to listen to what you are saying, since you don't believe it, you will join Chen Yi's army with the inheritance that has been passed down for generations?" ”

"If you don't believe him, why should we take refuge in him?"

"Does it matter if you believe it or not?"

The old man glanced at the young man beside him, pointed to the picture of children playing behind him, and said meaningfully: "What if you believe it or not? ”

"Yes and no?"

"Sometimes, people need to be stupid to be happy."

"Like now."

(End of chapter)