The silence was deafening.

"What then?"

Jiang Lu finished submitting the task log: "Then I'll go first." ”

"Hmm." The minister nodded awkwardly.

When Jiang Lu left, the sword-wielder asked, "What if he doesn't go?" ”

"If you don't go, you won't go." The minister was also very helpless, he couldn't figure out why young people like men and girls nowadays after thinking about it for a long time.

"By then, the twenty or thirty level exorcists should be busy, so you can take charge of the team leader."

"Okay."

Akayama Gym.

With the blessing of endurance, which has multiplied several times, Jiang Lu sweated profusely.

A few muscular regulars on the side had already noticed him.

Seeing that he had been holding out for almost an hour, he couldn't help but praise: "Little brother, it's okay." ”

"It's okay, just warm up." Jiang Lu smiled.

"Why haven't I seen you before?" One of the bearded uncles asked.

"I'm here for the first time today."

Jiang Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The facilities here are really complete." ”

"That is, our gym is the best and most well-equipped, and even exorcists come here from time to time to practice."

"It's really good." Jiang Lu pulled the somewhat loose bath towel: "There is actually a sauna." ”

Just then, the door was pushed open, and the staff brought in a few room temperature drinks and handed them out to the people in the room.

Jiang Lu was puzzled: "I didn't order it." ”

"It's free." Uncle Beard took a cup and handed it to him: "The sauna will be delivered." ”

"Oh, that's it."

Jiang Lu took the juice with confidence and took a big sip.

"Beautiful juice! If it's chilled, it's lore. ”

"If it's chilled, it will ruin the sauna effect, and you may get sick." Another muscular man explained.

"It's a pity."

Jiang Lu exhaled and continued to enjoy.

The staff who was about to close the door remembered something and reminded: "Brother, your cat has been running on the treadmill for an hour, is it really okay?" ”

"It's fine." Jiang Lu waved his hand: "She has eaten too much, it's time to exercise." ”

"Cats? Treadmill? An hour? ”

Several muscular hunks were stunned.

"Didn't you come to the gym to work out by yourself?"

"Hey, hey." Jiang Lu had a hippie smile: "I can't stand being a little tired since I was a child." ”

“.”

By the time Jiang Lu came out of the sauna, he had already been steamed and dizzy.

After changing his clothes, he came to the treadmill in a daze, and Huang Xiu'e was still running wildly, consuming her incomparably abundant energy.

"Good! Very energetic! ”

Jiang Lu applauded, and then turned the speed of the treadmill to the highest setting.

The frequency of Huang Xiu'e's legs also began to increase visibly with the naked eye.

In the end, she completely lost her cat-like appearance, and if she had to say anything, it was probably like a floating cat's head and a golden phantom.

"If you can't run, tell me."

Jiang Lu admonished, found a corner where no one was around, squatted aside, and played directly with the panel.

Huang Xiu'e began to meow, but he didn't hear it.

When receiving the email from the sword-wielder before, Jiang Lu noticed that there were still a few private messages, but he didn't have time to read them, and now he planned to deal with them while Huang Xiu'e was still indulging in fitness.

The first message is from Ghostface.

[Ghost-faced fox: How do you feel?] 】

Jiang Lu thought for a moment and replied: A new experience.

The second message is a friend request.

[Light Shadow requests to add you as a friend]

Looking further down, well, the third one is the red window.

Jiang Lu hesitated for a long time, and chose not to see it.

"It's terrifying, I've heard these two names twice in just one hour, what kind of death is coming?"

The fourth is a letter.

The title is: "Some Inspiration from You"

This format always feels like a small essay written by a certain party after a breakup, which is actually a small essay on the surface of thanks, but actually a small essay on the counts of the crimes.

Combined with the time difference between the friend application and the letter.

"Broken? Could it be that I'm hanging? ”

He hurriedly opened it.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

The person who sent the letter was a survivor.

[After talking before, I was very inspired by you, I studied almost all the mission logs uploaded in various places in recent years, and sure enough, I found the connection you said.

Many spiritual realms have the same worldview, and even some of the gods worshipped by the people in the spiritual realm are the same, and the only difference between these spiritual realms with the same worldview is that they are in the era.

In other words, there are traces of the origin and roots of the spiritual realm, and according to their background, I found that most of the spiritual realms contain strong religious overtones.

The only thing that makes me curious now is whether all the spiritual realms actually come from some real world, and if so, where did they come from, and why did they come to our world.

If I have the chance, I'd like to talk to you in depth, preferably in person. 】

Not hang me!

Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a [TD].

To be honest, he was amazed at the efficiency of the survivors, it had only been two days, how had he managed to collect enough mission logs to become samples, and how did he manage to integrate so many mission logs?

And after carefully checking the content, he couldn't help but start thinking about it.

"Isn't it religious?"

Jiang Lu felt that this statement was not very accurate.

It's not so much a religion as it is a system.

In all the spiritual realms he has entered so far, [Infinite Prison], [Wasteland Rebirth], and [Vice City] are linked to the Hebrew system, and the female ghosts in the first [Family Portrait] are simply ghosts that exist in the underworld.

There is a clear distinction between these spiritual realms, but as long as there is some certain kind of definite sign, there will be absolutely no elements of other systems.

If you think about it, this kind of law is completely permeated throughout the spiritual realm.

Mrs. White, for example, clutches at the sheets and shouts "Oh God!" Instead of, "Amitabha Buddha is mighty and mighty!" That's the best evidence.

At present, it is certain that the [Infinite Prison] must be the real world, and the reaction of the other spirit realm gods from the contract to Jiang Lu's mention of the Tower of Salvation and Elysium should also be the real world.

So if these spiritual realms are not special cases, but as the survivors said, all spiritual realms are actually projections of the real world somewhere, then the fun will be great.

If the camp behind those systems notices this, they will definitely notice the existence of the planet under their feet at this moment.

Now that the underworld is still in the war, all the systems are paying attention to what is going on there, and when the war ends, it will not be good.

And there is one problem that the survivors actually ignore, and that is the problem of the rate of time.

According to the memories in the foundation of the evil god, the gods can affect time to a certain extent, so the time rate of the [Infinite Prison] where the god of redemption exists is 1:1000, and the gods or demons do not exist directly, but other spiritual realms that exist in the form of faith are 1:100.

If you take this into account, it could have been noticed earlier, it could have been earlier, it could have been later, or it could be now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lu became unusually serious.

There is a saying that the god of the contract is not wrong, his time is really running out.

Jiang Lu folded his hands and counted the known systems: the shameless villain who forgot who was the usurper for power, the heaven that marked himself, and the Olympus where Zeus was located who didn't know whether he was friend or foe for the time being but instinctively hated it

"Great, it's the enemy!"

Jiang Lu suddenly wanted to go crazy.

But before he could put it into action, an unidentified object flew out like a bullet out of his scalp, and fell on the glass door in the distance.

"? Bowling? The frightened Jiang Lu muttered, completely forgetting the depression just now, and happily gathered to the side of the crowd to watch the excitement.

Jiang Lu got up and tiptoed to look over there, when he heard someone calling him, and when he looked back, it was the coach who had just asked him if he wanted to do a package.

"Dude, your cat flew out."

Jiang Lu was stunned for half a second, and when he turned around, he met Huang Xiu'e's resentful eyes in the glass shards.

(End of chapter)