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Chapter 1,249 The King of Kings

Gu Chengyan woke up.

He let out a long sigh.

Unexpectedly, Dongzhou actually has such a timeline of Lu Chen.

In comparison, the current situation is even much better.

What monsters, demons, and disasters can compare with the demons in the fantasy world?

They wear human skin, but are more terrifying than any demon because they are so good at disguising themselves that no one can distinguish them from both physical and psychological perspectives!

Although disasters are terrible, they can be distinguished at least.

But those demons in human skin are hiding in the world, waiting for the opportunity to strike again!

In this mood, he completely forgot about his previous chaotic omniscience.

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"Is he okay?" Liu Xuncha looked at Gucheng Yan who was now awake and asked doubtfully.

"Of course it's better. Now it's okay if he doesn't say anything." Wen Rensheng affirmed.

Of course, after seeing that kind of scene, if you don't start fighting, you can only say that this person is insensitive.

Can insensitive people become aliens?

It's impossible, because alien species don't like to lie flat, they like to do all kinds of tossing.

"If it doesn't reach that level, I have to let people sleep for two hours a day." Old Liu said tolerantly.

"How kind." Wen Rensheng said sincerely.

"Of course, we are a serious unit after all." Old Liu said proudly.

"Well, I believe that." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"By the way, what should we do if we encounter similar things in the future?" Lao Liu continued.

"Throw it into the East Island copy and give the player an identity, where the influence of Chaos Omniscience can be washed away."

"Hey, isn't that its lair?"

"Yeah, it's called fighting fire with fire."

"I see."

Wen Rensheng said again, "There is another way, which is to throw it into the absolute physical space, but it will take the risk of losing all your cultivation. After all, the alien itself does not comply with the laws of physics. If a normal alien enters, at most it will not be able to exert its power."

.But if the contaminated alien species enters, it is possible that when the pollution is deprived, the alien species will also be deprived."

"I understand, the last insurance." Old Liu suddenly said.

"That's it. In a word, Earth Pill, just take care of yourself." Wen Rensheng let out a long breath.

"You're not so pessimistic, are you?" Old Liu was shocked.

Wen Rensheng smiled, saying that the other person didn't know the horror of the evil god at all.

As long as it is born, there is no talk of destruction.

You can only seal it, suppress it, make yourself ignorant, and then coexist with it.

Because it is absorbing the truth of the entire universe, and will eventually evolve into a collection of truths, a gathering place of infinite truths.

Seeing Wen Rensheng's smile, Old Liu also became serious.

He knew that Wen Rensheng was not joking with him. This was a battle with no victory in sight.

"Then does it make sense for us to continue fighting like this?" He suddenly became a little decadent.

"It's meaningful. At least it can allow many people to live soberly and survive and reproduce in a small, certain and happy territory, just like the earth before." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

"A small blessing?" Old Liu thought of his family and nodded slightly.

Yes, let yourself bear those fears, those unknowns, and those uneasiness, leaving a small piece of joy and safety for your family.

Many parents think this way, but they forget that the consequence of thinking this way is to greatly delay the growth period of their children.

However, the situation that Lao Liu is facing now is different from that of ordinary parents. There is no point in telling his children those things. There is no way for them to fight against it.

It is better to live in a safe comfort zone, which is the last bit of love he gives his children.

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However, one day later, Lao Liu sent a terrible news

"Absolute physical space is useless against mental pollution. People who should go crazy are still going crazy."

Wen Rensheng suddenly realized, yes, the evil god is a product of science fiction. Many people think it is weird and supernatural, but in fact it is science fiction...

The Evil God is a collection of truths in the universe, which naturally includes various laws of physics. Human beings will go crazy when they see it, just like a scumbag who is forced to learn the most complicated mathematics every day.

In that case, mental illness is very likely to occur.

What's more, seeing the evil god is a hundred times more serious than being forced to study by a scumbag.

This kind of madness cannot be solved by physical means.

"Oh, I understand. In the East Island copy, is the player identity useful?"

"That works. They have been players for a few days. They are not crazy. They are just overly addicted. They are only willing to work two days a week and play five days. There is another guy who wants to play for a year. I asked Lu Kuan

There are restrictions, and you can only log in for one hour a day." Old Liu said at the end, feeling a little proud.

"This restriction is very familiar to me." Wen Rensheng said helplessly.

"Is it okay? In short, I have some restraint for the time being, but ordinary people are in trouble. Alien species are indeed the greatest gift that the earth has given us, or the last hope that the universe has given us." Old Liu sighed again.

He sighed more times during this period than before.

"Well, let's keep it this way, I still have things to do."

Wen Rensheng then hung up the phone and continued to study the God of War armor.

After half a month, we finally got results.

It just needs to be tested.

The best test method is to naturally let people wear this set of armor to assassinate Zhong Yunxian in petrification.

But there is a problem. As the leader, he may be replaced by death.

In this case, we can only promote it and then rely on large sample testing to obtain feedback.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng transferred the design drawing worth tens of thousands of dollars to the relevant research department of the Inspection Department.

Not long after, a research department reported back, "The design concept is very good and we accept it, but the drawings will not be used."

With that said, he returned the drawing worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"..." Wen Rensheng silently suppressed his rising anger, shook his head and said, "There is no way, ordinary people always don't understand the returning to nature painting method. Just like Van Gogh, a painting was auctioned for tens of millions of dollars after his death. What if?

When he was alive, if his paintings could be sold for a fraction, he would reach the peak of his life and repay his brother who always supported him."

"Lao Wen, why are you always so good at comforting yourself?" Xiao Huan couldn't bear it.

"I'm telling the truth." Wen Rensheng said without refutation, and then carefully saved the design drawing.

This is a masterpiece that will be auctioned for tens of millions, no, billions in the future.

Wait, I guess it won't sell for that high.

Quite simply, Van Gogh will die, but he will not die, so the true value of this design will never see the light of day.

After doing this, Wen Rensheng asked Xiao Huan to look through various events accumulated over the years.

Through Zhong Yunxian's case, he understood that although there is little gold in the sand, there is still some gold after searching for it.

The premise is, don't take out a rattlesnake.

Xiao Huan obviously couldn't understand what Wen Rensheng meant, and wondered, "Isn't it fun to just play at home? Why do you want to help others?"

"Look at you, you are so immature, you only know how to play. If everyone thinks like you, there will be no place to play." Wen Rensheng said earnestly.

"I understand, my level is low." Xiao Huan muttered, looking at the computer.

Two days later, a reminder flashed in Wen Rensheng's mind.

"The King of Kings and the Disaster Principals have realized that the danger is approaching. What will they do?"

“Mystery??”

“Mysterious composition??”

Wen Rensheng no longer simply thinks that fewer question marks means the difficulty is low. In the previous real-person challenge, one question mark meant that the difficulty was low. He could kill Zhong Yunxian with just one slap. Only at the last moment did he realize that something was fishy.

Fortunately, as long as you are not confused, you will not be fooled, so the difficulty of a question mark is normal.

It's just that it's easy to scare and frighten people.


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