At night, in the gymnasium of Zhejiang University of Technology and Commerce, 30 people were sitting in the audience, chatting with each other, and their eyes were looking at the gate of the gym from time to time. The gate was pushed open from outside, and Liu Xiao, dressed in casual clothes, walked in. There was no blood-red bloody clothes, which made everyone present feel a little uncomfortable. Just like a big beauty in the company, who suddenly had a plain face and came to work in pajamas one day. The organization had conducted a detailed investigation of the background of the 30 people, and the relevant information was sent to Liu Xiao by Bai Ling, and he had a rough understanding of the way here. Liu Xiao quickly walked in front of everyone and glanced at everyone one by one. Very good, no one could dodge, no one timidly looked at him, that's enough. "The trial of origin has ended, and a large number of unreturned people have returned. Except for those who are still living at the origin, the pattern of strength will be completely established today. What do you think will happen next?"

Liu Xiao faced everyone and said Youran. Everyone did not expect that the first sentence after Blood Clothes arrived was such a big problem, and they all calmed down and began to think. "The lost people organization like the Divine Qiantang will appear."

A young man took the lead in speaking. "The lost will depend on those forces with the crystallization of psychic energy."

Banbuhou said in a deep voice. "Creation World Conference should choose to leave the earth."

“The lost and the ordinary people need to seek some kind of balance of survival together.”

"A country of the lost should be established."

"..." Almost everyone expressed their opinions. Except for the pair of ponytail girls, they held hands and leaned against each other, and were thinking, but didn't say anything. Among these 30 people, there were only 8 lost people, the others were ordinary humans, and only five women, and the ratio of men and women was extremely unbalanced. 5:1. Liu Xiao raised his hand and signaled everyone to silence. "Before the trial of origin, how can the various regimes in the world maintain relative balance?"

"Military strength."

"nuclear weapon."

“Assembly.”

Liu Xiao nodded, "What about the future?"

Everyone pondered and came up with a unified answer, "The combat power of the transformer! Technology from advanced civilization!"

"Can these two points be balanced for the country and the power?"

Liu Xiao asked. Everyone shook their heads. This was obviously impossible. "Yes, from the moment the trial ended, the number of transformers who were permanently residing on the earth had been set. It was clear at a glance which one was stronger and which one was weak. Do you think, in our human nature, would we pursue peaceful coexistence?"

No one answered, because the answer was obvious. "How can a force improve its own strength?"

Liu Xiao continued to ask a question. "Psychic Crystal."

A lost person answered immediately. "There are more transformers who have absorbed."

Liu Xiao nodded, "Yes, energy crystal can make the lost psychic energy. More metamorphosis people gather together not only improve themselves, but also weaken others. So, where is the energy crystal? How can more metamorphosis people join?"

"The treasure left by the origin?"

Someone tentatively answered. "Take transformationalists by relying on money and status."

"Give the transformers better treatment."

"You are right," Liu Xiao concluded, "these are also resources that various countries and forces will compete for later. The treasures left behind are resources, and ordinary people are also resources. The life that transformers can enjoy can only be created by ordinary people. So, based on the above questions and answers, what answers can you get?"

Everyone was silent, not because they could not imagine it, but because they did not want to admit it. "The earth will enter the era of war."

The one who opened his mouth was one of the two ponytails. "Treasures, ordinary people, land, and the original order are all resources that everyone competed for!"

Another added. Liu Xiao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Yes, although this is something we don't want to see, we have to face it. No one can survive this war."

The topic is heavy, and what appears in everyone's mind is the carefree smiling faces of relatives and friends. When war comes, can you still have your original life? "Blood Clothes!"

A strong man stood up and said, "Tell us what to do, we will listen to you!"

"right!"

"Although we are ordinary people, we also have the strength!"

"We won't wait to die, and we don't want to watch our relatives die in the war!"

Everyone stood up one by one, like soldiers asking for battle. Liu Xiao looked at everyone calmly, looking at each of them in the eyes until everyone looked at himself with the same eyes. "If ordinary people are compared to sheep and metamorphosis are compared to wolves, then you will become lions, lions that feed on wolves."

After saying that, Liu Xiao turned around and strode out the door. "It is my business to make you a lion, and it is your business to be a lion that makes the wolves afraid."

Push the door out. "Leave the rest to you."

Liu Xiao said to Bailing. "Don't worry, with the blood cherry blossom petals, even if they cannot become metamorphosis people, they will not fall behind in terms of strength and strength."

Bailing said seriously. "The senior management hopes you can leave some for internal use of the organization."

"My name should be much more valuable than this one."

Liu Xiao wandered in the boulevard on campus. "So they just hope. By the way, you should name your team."

"Name? Let's talk about it later, the main team members have not come back yet."

Liu Xiao frowned. He was indeed not good at naming. "Okay, here we have arranged experts for skill and weapon use as their mentors. When the limit for the blood cherry blossom petals reaches, then release these little lions out of the cage."

"When I'm not on Earth, they will be commanded by you."

Liu Xiao jumped out of the school wall and looked at the starry sky. "You really know how to find something for me."

Bai Ling pouted and complained. "If Yanjing is not peaceful, come here too."

Liu Xiao suddenly said, "Well, I know."

Bailing replied softly, "Thank you."

...The next day, on the high-speed rail to Wucheng, Liu Xiao was half lying on the eggshell-shaped chair, closing his eyes to rest. Inside his ears were the sound of the short video on the phone of the neighbor's seat, and various messages received by Bai Ling from the organization. "Last night, two strangers attacked the customers at the next table in the bar in Jing'an District, Shencheng, causing 5 serious injuries and three minor injuries. At present, the two have been detained by Jing'an Police Station." "After the organization's preliminary statistics, as of now, there are 28,635 returnees in China.

There are 3 people, among which the transformed creatures are expected to account for between 1-1.5% of the total. Considering that most of this group of people still belong to ordinary people, because they have obtained varying degrees of physical strengthening and certain merits at the origin, they have become a special group between ordinary people and transformed creatures. At present, the Earth Order adopts the origin to classify untransformed creatures, and divides ordinary humans into four levels: weak, weak, lively and strong. The Earth Order represents that such a hierarchical distinction is that it is not expected to see a new class and group appear."

No transformation has not returned

��

�

It's a troubled time

�

The most end

The latter

Block combination

Picture

�

�

These humans

�

On trial

�

The boundary

�

Survived for several months

�

Because of all kinds of

Because

�

��

The body has never transformed

�

Not a transformation

��

�

It means

Unable to beat

�Free return to Earth�

�

�Try

�

Finish

The moment

�

�They are finally over

Leave the throne

Cheng

�

As elimination
To be continued...