After an emergency replantation operation was unsuccessful, half of the foot was finally put back on, but it will take at least several months of recovery.
After the man woke up, everyone was fortunate that the medical accident was not discovered for the time being. They only thought that he had injured his foot due to the impact when he fell.
Familiar questions and familiar answers again.
The difference is that in the end, this person did not ask to sleep, but asked to leave here quickly.
"I want to find my companion, and I want to explore this world immediately to see if it is real." He said to everyone.
"We are all confused. What is real and fake? What on earth are you talking about?" the dean here asked strangely.
"We have just destroyed an illusory place. We need to determine whether the place we came to is a real place." The meteorite man repeated.
"I still don't understand. This is true. You are not dreaming. It will hurt if I bite my hand, and it will hurt if you bite your hand." The dean affirmed.
"In dreams, biting your hand will also hurt." The meteorite man said as he walked off the operating table.
Of course it was impossible. The cast on his foot was still in place, so everyone quickly held him down.
"If you want to investigate, you can leave it to us. You can recover from your injuries first." The dean comforted.
"You guys, okay, but do you know how to detect the authenticity of the world?"
"I don't know, please pass on the technology." Dean Tuqiong said.
I suck. If you want to use me, you have to make me not so sucky.
Many countries in history have emerged in this way.
Of course, the premise is that you are willing to endure hardships and take the exams, so that the little support you receive can be multiplied hundreds of times.
Otherwise, no matter how much others give, it will become worse and worse.
"Okay, you stick your head over and I'll pass on the technique to you." The meteorite man said with a smile.
Wen Rensheng was delighted to see it, this is a living treasure.
The problem is that the deans don't know, they all think that aliens are tall and superior.
"Could this be transmitting knowledge directly through brain waves?" the dean said as he stretched his head over.
"With this technology, we no longer have to worry about population decline! Because parents no longer have to worry about having children because they can't help their children with their homework. One child earns one child, two children earn one pair, and when they are six years old, they
I can get a part-time job!" shouted a shady assistant next to him.
"Yes, yes." Everyone said in unison.
It seems that I am often pestered by debt collectors in my family.
The dean stretched out his head hopefully, and then, not surprisingly, he was hit by a stone and fainted to the ground.
It was the meteorite man who smashed it with a freshly cut stone.
"MD, I really thought you sawed off my legs. I didn't feel anything. You bastard, you have to be serious about your work!" the meteorite man taught him a lesson.
Wen Rensheng smiled, then pointed his finger on the dean's head, and really passed on some techniques to him, including the direct infusion of knowledge technique.
"I'm very, very sorry!" Everyone immediately bowed at 90 degrees, as if they were mourning the dean.
"Okay, hurry up and prepare a stretcher and an ambulance for me. I'm going to find my companions."
"Not many of your companions have awakened yet, and we don't have the authority to do so. We must seek approval from above."
"Then hurry up and approve it. Do you know how strong our force is? We destroyed the entire Source Realm!"
The opponents don't know what the source world is, but at least they know that this kind of force is not comparable to them.
…………
In fact, these people don't need to investigate. Wen Rensheng knows that this earth is only close to the main world, but it is still not the main world.
Because his extraordinary abilities are still available.
It's that simple.
However, this world is still relatively close to the main world, and it is also very solid, so it is still far away from destruction.
In fact, the world of Dongzhou is also very solid.
He didn't lie.
The sun will rise as usual.
Those people were just frightened by the hint of destruction.
Just like the sun, the sun will be destroyed in tens of billions of years.
Some people always worry about this in vain. In fact, it will take tens of billions of years for the sun to be destroyed.
Panic cannot be persuaded, they can only be made accustomed to it.
As for the source world, of course it cannot be simply destroyed.
The seven cores of the Source World are just using human hands to get rid of the shackles of the Source World and explore more worlds.
What exactly are the seven cores?
That's the base of all fantasy: the seven colors.
After Wen Rensheng saw these meteorites, he decided to give them a chance to see how many of them were willing to go back.
So he formed a giant palm and enveloped the earth in this timeline.
Just like the gif I saw before.
When this hand appeared, people immediately screamed in surprise.
Wen Rensheng sighed in his heart, he never expected that the pictures he could only see online before would now become a reality in his hands.
Being able to do this is actually just a little illusion and a little increase in the mysterious seed. The most important thing is his wisdom, which can see through the essence of the world.
The latter is the most important thing, like 99% sweat and 1% talent.
People who are willing to put aside sweat can always be screened out, but talent cannot be screened out, it can only appear randomly.
"This, is this a magical horse?"
"Just get rid of the horse."
"Hand of God! Come and pray, let me make a fortune this year!"
"Me too!"
"Take me one!"
"You are so low-key, please let me live forever. Human immortality, not gold, not stone, not any other messy things!"
Wen Rensheng didn't feel any disgust when he heard these prayers.
This is perfectly normal.
Who doesn’t want to pray to God for some good luck?
After all, an idle mouth is idle and cannot create productivity.
He just looked down at the earth in his palm and asked, "Do you want to go back?"
A meteorite man looked up and saw him: "Oh, it's you. I still won't go back. I'll still be worried when I go back there, worrying about the destruction of the world every day. But here I can at least live with peace of mind for a few decades."
