In fact, nothing was achieved at this meeting, and only chicken feathers were left.

Each professor expressed his own opinion, and did not even care what the truth was, but desperately defended his own opinion.

According to Uncle Li, such conjectures will be carried out many times, and this only portrait obtained from subspace will be uploaded to the People's Federation, and scholars may be invited to conduct larger conjectures and debate meetings within the People's Federation.

Uncle Li was very emotional when he spoke, and Qiao Shuya only had a question mark on his face.

Spending so much energy just to let scholars all over the world see the stupid face of the Dada duck, the key is that what they guess is not the right horse's mouth.

"Uncle Li, there's no need...... Qiao Shuya felt that he might have to remind him that this was a big project.

"It is necessary because this is the first cultural object to be found in subspace." Uncle Li's expression suddenly became a little serious.

"Well, let me ask, haven't humans been able to find other cultural objects from the subspace so far?" Qiao Shuya asked tentatively.

"Yes, there have been a total of 132 recorded incidents of entering the subspace so far, of which 60% of the watchers have stayed in the subspace permanently, and there have been a total of 57 incidents where people have been able to escape back, but they have done their best to escape back, and they have only left some dust and soil in the subspace before." Uncle Li sighed,

"So for us, subspace is a blue ocean that has almost never been explored, and anything that appears in it is a treasure related to our study of the entire subspace and alien demons, as well as a treasure of mankind."

"Uh." Qiao Shuya felt that it was too tall, and was subspace still a place that humans had basically failed to set foot in?

"Maybe in the future, we can make a genetic potion against aliens through research, then we watchers may not have such a big sacrifice, and even concentrate on logistics and other functions." Uncle Li's hideous scars and wounds seem to tell his story.

Qiao Shuya wanted to speak, but he stopped talking several times.

Forget it, what's wrong with love, no one believes it anyway, if you tell the truth, after all, you're just a rice worm in the Watchmen Association, and you just need to find a way to eat expensive rice every day.

By the time the meeting was over, it was late at night.

There were still a lot of reporters at the entrance of the building, and long guns and short guns were aimed at the entrance of the building at this time.

"Master, the car is ready." Yuan Zhiai whispered beside Qiao Shuya.

"Let's go back to the office." Qiao Shuya got into the black convertible of Yuan Zhiai's car and said to the girl who was driving.

They Genji may really be hand-eyed, a little girl like this can have a driver's license and drive a convertible car with millions of dollars.

The car drove smoothly, and Genji Ai, a JK girl like a little radish, was completely different from the irritability when she was fighting.

It's just that Qiao Shuya's thoughts are all on the Dada duck in subspace.

"Could it be that subspace is also a parallel world from my previous life?" Qiao Shuya thought so.

There is too little information available now, and it may be necessary to search carefully the next time you enter subspace.

Qiao Shuya leaned back slightly on the co-pilot's seat, the convertible drove with wind pressure blowing his clothes, watching the one-meter-four girl next to him stretch out her short legs and step on the accelerator, his mood was much better in an instant.

Sure enough, when you're in a bad mood, you should go out for a ride in a convertible and feel like the world is wonderful.

"It's so quiet on the street." Qiao Shuya sighed, it was late at night and early in the morning, and at this point, even the most involuted social animals were off work.

"Yes, Master, it would be better if there were no demons." The little source who drove the car added.

Qiao Shuya's face collapsed in an instant, if there was no demon, then he would not be able to be passive in his life, and he could only guard his hero template for a lifetime.

But powerful demons threaten you.

"Alas, the world is so chaotic." Qiao Shuya only came to such a feeling in the end, he still needs to continue to secretly fold passively, and finally surprise everyone.

……

"Deacon, the goal has emerged." In the distance, a bespectacled student spoke to someone on the phone.

"Embark on the most thunderous revenge, the Target Warden Hashia is a monster that has slain one with the Great Being, and must carry out a one-hit decapitation operation!" At this time, the deacon received information from the other side of the phone and ordered his men to arrive.

The deacon is a high-ranking member of the Truth Order, and a truly strong man who has been blessed by a great being, but he also acts ruthlessly, never sparing his hand, and always pursues a single blow to kill thousands of miles away.

Their Truth Society's network would have made both the Watchmen's Guild and the Metropolitan Police Department drop their jaws, and no one would believe that there would be their people among the old professors in the Watchmen's Guild's guest secretaries, and even that professor had developed his own students into downlines.

What's more, even the former prime minister of the district is a member of their Truth Society.

Also, as long as you know the truth of the world, as long as you have seen the great beings, how can you not be impressed by their great power and bow down to the great beings.

"Hey!" His men began to aim a spiral pipe at the Weining Office from a distance, and a piece of tungsten steel wrapped in aluminum alloy was loaded onto the pipe.

This was the assassination method he had chosen for his enemies, who were nothing more than a watchman and not much better than ordinary people when they were not using their abilities.

At this time, the weapons erected on this tall building are the crystallization of the entire Truth Society's ability to develop.

It's a miniature electromagnetic cannon that accelerates through a spiral track enough to shoot a piece of tungsten steel at ten times the muzzle velocity of sound, blasting any enemy in sight into flying shards.

Even a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex would only shatter its flesh and blood in the face of such an initial velocity of tungsten steel.

And seeing his physical body being blasted into a blood mist in the distance by the power of this combination of wisdom and great existence, he would really feel so excited!

He even wanted to pierce his temple to show his excitement.

Because of his ruthlessness and decisiveness, he was responsible for completing this mission, killing Qiao Shuya, a watchman who would pose a great threat to their truth, and strangling him in the cradle now.

Qiao Shuya was only seventeen years old, and he was able to return safely from the subspace, and such a person would pose a mortal threat to the return of the great being, and it must not be stayed!

"Besides, it's just a mere male college student." At this time, the deacon saw that Qiao Shuya had already gotten out of the convertible, waiting at the door of the house to find the key, and looking at their happy expressions of daily life, I was afraid that he would not guess that he would soon become a mud.

Even the elementary school student next to him.

The deacon grinned, his hand began to twist, and a giant eyeball grew out of his shoulder, and as soon as it grasped the spiral pipe, the magnetic field instantly spread all over the pipe.

Hasten! Accelerate again! Tungsten steel has reached Mach 10 initial velocity in a spiral pipe, and that's now!

"Give me death!"