As the senior brother among the second-generation disciples, Wei Yushi couldn't help but speak when he saw it now, after all, there were some things that had not been instructed by Tianzun, and he was not sure whether to take care of it or not.

"Master, now this situation is ......"

Wei Yushi opened his mouth with a complicated expression, but before he could say anything more, he just heard Turing say something with a smile.

"Let them fight."

Hearing this, Wei Yushi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart how complicated the current situation is, everyone here knows it, not to mention the gradually complicated situation inside the Hanging City, just the "Deep Space Revivalist" in the outside world......

At the moment of the great enemy, civil strife is fatal!

Tianzun will not understand this truth.

But looking at what Tianzun means now, it seems that his old man is not afraid of civil strife at all, no matter how fierce the internal struggle is, even if he fights his brains to fight to the death, he doesn't have much reaction...... No, there is a reaction.

Seems to be looking forward to it?

Just like when the second generation of disciples started the internal war many years ago, the law of survival of the fittest was perfectly embodied, and the master at that time was like this, always watching everything with great interest...... In the words of the Master, the internal struggles that arise from the evolution of living things are understandable, and this happens to be part of evolution.

Cruel, realistic, and unavoidable.

But it is also a certain aesthetic embodiment of "evolution".

But then again.

This is no longer the case.

Is it really appropriate to let them fight to the death at this juncture?

"Master! It'......"

Wei Yushi hesitated, but he couldn't help but want to remind Turing, but the other party didn't give him a chance to speak, and directly interrupted.

"The two positions that are vacant now, one is the president, the other is the vice president, no matter where you sit, people with management skills can show their strength and realize their ideals and ambitions, so ...... The person who sits in the chairman's position must be the strongest, even if the management ability is not enough. ”

When Turing said these words slowly, his tone had gradually become serious, as if he felt that the organization of the Society had changed its taste......

The workshop symbolizes the ultimate direction of biological evolution.

The old descendants who can sit in the position of president must be the strongest in the research society, as for management ability or something...... Does that matter?

"Even if the president doesn't understand management, with the assistance of the host AI, there must be no big problems, but if the strength of the individual is not enough, it will be a shame for us to study it." Turing said with a smile, "After all, the president represents the face of the research society, and also the face of the Hanging City......"

"Master, if you say this, we should elect Senior Brother to the throne!" Someone smiled and spoke.

"Feathers?"

Turing turned his gaze to look at the old man, and before he could say anything, Wei Yushi hurriedly waved his hand and said that he had no idea.

"I'm fine right now! Don't want to go any further! It's too much trouble! ”

"I'll play tricks with Master!" Turing smiled helplessly, and then looked at the disciples present, "Actually, even if Yushi participates in the election, he may not be able to win against everyone present." ”

"Master, he is the senior brother of our second-generation disciples, are you underestimating him too much?" Some questioned it.

"Look?" Turing was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "It's because you don't know much about your peers, from my point of view, the strength of the second-generation disciples of the research society is uneven, and it seems that the sequence level is the same, but the individual strength can probably be divided into three grades." ”

As soon as he heard this, the alchemist with the crown on his head was about to question again, but he never thought that Turing could speak faster than him.

"You're in third gear!"

“……”

Turing silenced him with a single sentence, and then continued.

"There are only four disciples whose individual strength is in the first gear, except for the Yushi of the upper third palace, and the last one is Huaijing...... His strength is not weaker than that of the feathers, but he is not so competitive, and he is so low-key that you all have a false impression. ”

When everyone heard Turing's words, they began to look at Chen Jing with different expressions.

Some believe, some don't.

But again, facts speak louder than words.

"So, you guys have a fight." Turing smiled, "It's good to tell the winner so far, don't hurt the harmony between the same door." ”

"Understood." Chen nodded.

"Obey the teacher's orders." Tan San's corpse made a gesture to Turing.

After both of them made their statements clear, the green lines that cut through the space in the conference room flickered slightly, and they began to pull sideways in an incomprehensible way.

Only in an instant.

The interior of the conference room has become more than 100 times larger.

"This should be a means to induce spatial distortion......" Chen Jing looked at those violently flickering lines, and was silently analyzing in his heart, "If the dimensional core is hidden in the depths of this Turing Tower, then the place should not be simpler than here, this guy must have prepared a lot of defense methods......"

At the same time, Wei Yushi and the others also began to retreat under the leadership of Turing, and in the blink of an eye, they made room for Chen Jing and them to have an empty "arena".

"Senior brother, we're just talking, you have to be merciful!" The smile on Tan San's face did not decrease.

"Senior brother, it should be that you have to be merciful to my subordinates, after all, you started so many years earlier than me, and you have learned a lot more than me......" Chen Jing said with a smile.

To be honest, Chen Jing felt that there was nothing wrong with his words, and he didn't deliberately mean to mock, but in Tan San's ears, these words were no different from pointing his nose and scolding him.

The master has said, our strength is between the best, you have learned from dogs in the early years? What's the use of having a senior brother's seniority?

"I want to see if what the master said is true......

When Tan San's voice fell, his figure had disappeared, and Chen Jing also pulled out his magic sword and quickly retreated to adjust his position, but he didn't expect Tan San's speed to be faster than him, and he directly blocked his retreat with his body.

Suddenly.

Chen Jing felt his brain suddenly sink down, and a harsh electrical murmur sounded in the cochlear microphone, which was a sign that the brain-computer had been invaded......

"Senior brother, it's not a good thing to think very highly of yourself."

Tan San's corpse suddenly untied the Dao robe on his body, and opened his chest to reveal the strange zipper that started from the dantian and spread to his chest.

Yes.

It was supposed to be a zipper, stitched to the flesh, with an extremely strong metallic texture, and the teeth that bite each other are stamped with the [Turing Workshop] logo.

At this moment, the zipper is constantly wriggling, as if an invisible hand is holding the slider and slowly opening it from top to bottom......

"Senior brother, over the years, you are the only one who is qualified to see my 'Three Corpse Gods'......"

The smile on Tan San's face grew brighter, especially after seeing the three heads extending from his abdomen.

At this distance.

The little junior brother has no chance to dodge.

It can even be said that even the original vice president can't hide from it.

So there is only one ending.

"This is the Three Corpse Gods that I have raised for hundreds of years, Senior Brother."

Tan San's left hand pinched the law, and as soon as his mind moved, he directly caused the "Three Corpse Gods" to break through the body, turning into three vague shadows and rushing straight towards Chen Jing.

"Huaijing, be careful in your next life."

(End of chapter)