The day of the Alien Convention is approaching day by day, and various promotional information is becoming more and more detailed.
Participants, prize settings, and competition schedules began to be communicated to the public one by one.
No matter the prizes, the scale of the competition, or the content of the competition, it has never been seen before.
There are actually many secret contests between aliens. For example, Wen Rensheng once defeated several alien experts, but they are not known to ordinary people. Only some upper-class people know about it.
And now, ordinary people can finally see the showdown between aliens with their own eyes.
Although this is far from being called a fight between gods, the thing is, comparisons have to be made. Compared with ordinary people who can't run 100 meters in ten seconds, can't jump three or four meters high, and can't jump more than ten meters long, the aliens' various indicators are far behind.
Exceed.
In terms of combat effectiveness, he must be the best in all kinds of Olympic competitions.
Of course, if they saw Wen Rensheng smashing a cliff with one punch, they would definitely think that this was the arrival of a god.
Some of the prizes set up at this conference would surprise even aliens, let alone ordinary people.
"After the customized version of the alien is obtained, it will automatically become a private life-long possession. You can customize the alien type you want, and it will be activated."
"The Holy Sword of Physics is an absolute crushing sword. It can destroy any mysterious object with one sword. It can be used 3/3 times. It can only be used by ordinary people without any mysterious power. Those with mysterious power will pick it up."
Suffering backlash."
"After taking longevity medicine, metabolism will be slowed down for thirty years, which can extend lifespan. The price is that you will be in a semi-drowsy state for a long time and can only be awake for a short period of time every day."
These are just the three most attractive to ordinary people. The various other prizes are even more dazzling.
Comments on the Internet are also varied.
"Hey, dear, there are so many good things, even if it is a consolation prize, it is equivalent to winning a big prize in the lottery, winning more than a dozen bets in a row."
"Just take a look, they are not prepared for us."
"I heard that the richest men in several regions have already made bids to hire a team of mutants to fight at a high price."
"Money can drive ghosts. Fortunately, in our East Continent, ordinary people can still drive aliens with money. In many places in the outside world, rich people are just their pigs and sheep." There were some unfriendly comments mixed in.
Among them.
The conference is to select the best mutants in the world, and many mutants have auxiliary abilities and are not suitable for direct combat.
Therefore, the competition methods are divided into three categories, one is single combat, the other is group combat, and the third is mysterious creation competition.
These three methods allow almost any type of alien to bring out its own characteristics and participate in it.
After Wen Rensheng took a look, he found that things had progressed far beyond his initial expectations.
At first, he just wanted to show off his strength and save some uncounted guys from running wild in his lair. If something unbearable happened, it would be too late to regret it.
What he hates most is that tragedies that could have been avoided in advance happened because he didn't think of it or was too lazy to do it.
This is a mistake that ordinary people often make, and he will never allow himself to make this mistake.
But now, the Inspectorate is obviously trying to use this excuse to make things bigger.
Just from the increase in prizes, we can know that they must still have the purpose of recruiting aliens from around the world and uniting ordinary people.
Especially the Holy Sword of Physics. When he saw it, he understood its origin at the first sight.
It must have come from that nationwide survey, when he discovered an absolute physical space.
There is nothing mysterious there, and prophecy cannot work.
It's a pity that such a good place turned into a hiding place for a murderer.
However, when that place was discovered by Wen Rensheng, even if he did not use mysterious means to investigate and relied only on conventional criminal investigation methods, he bowed his head and confessed.
Now it seems that after such a long time, the Inspectorate has extracted some of the characteristics of that space and even added it to certain items, thus creating the legendary Physics Holy Sword.
All existences that do not conform to conventional physical laws will be eliminated by them.
This is definitely the nuclear weapon of the mysterious world.
Of course there are also weaknesses.
The number of uses is limited and can only be used by ordinary people.
The weapon is very powerful, but the user is too fragile. If you want to use it, you must be aware.
As long as the opponent finds an opportunity to sneak attack on the user, no matter how powerful the sword is, it is useless if it cannot touch the person.
But then again, why does it have to be used by ordinary people?
Isn’t it possible to build an ordinary physical robot to hold it?
Wen Rensheng thought, maybe there are some secrets in it.
He is very interested in this thing. Since there is a holy sword, is there a holy armor? If offense and defense are integrated, ordinary people can rise...
He thought about it and called Inspector Liu.
"Well, I don't know about this. The information about this physics holy sword is all top-level secrets, and I have no access to it at all." Inspector Liu was confused.
"I should have thought of it, sorry." Wen Rensheng suddenly realized.
It must be the highest-level secret. You must know that this thing is simply the nemesis of the Disaster Lord.
They once said that what they fear is not people, but the various weird things in the human world and things that originate from the same source as them.
As for the origin of the Holy Sword of Physics, it can be said that in their eyes, it is the most terrifying and bizarre thing.
For humans, that is the most reassuring thing. It is not strange at all and is in line with common sense.
It's like oxygen to anaerobic bacteria. Honey to me, arsenic to him.
"You can ask a few masters. They should be qualified to understand. After all, it is impossible to bypass them." Inspector Liu then hinted.
"I understand."
Then Wen Rensheng naturally called the master disciple he had never recognized, the emperor's alien—Li Yuanfeng.
"Holy Sword of Physics? Oh, I know. I originally wanted to participate in this conference, but just because of testing this thing, half of my abilities were ruined." Li Yuanfeng said very depressed.
"Permanent or temporary?" Wen Rensheng did not comfort the other party, but immediately asked.
"If it were permanent, how could I bother to answer your call now? Of course it is temporary. You cannot use a lot of power for a month, otherwise it will cause various unknown mutations, and even self-destruction is possible." Li Yuanfeng continued.<
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"So serious?"
"It's true. Several of our grandmasters have been tested separately. At first, it was a normal mutant test, but some people thought that the grandmaster might be more resistant, but no one wanted to test it, so they could only draw lots. I was unlucky, and I won the lottery.
"..." Li Yuanfeng was very helpless, "Actually, I have never won such an unlucky lottery before."
It seems that the emperor's luck cannot resist the aura of bad luck.
Wen Rensheng complained secretly.
This is also one of the reasons why he doesn't want to accept the other party as his apprentice.
Wei Yiqing knew all the family members around him and would go out of his way to avoid them.
As for Li Yuanfeng, an old guy who suddenly appeared, she must not have known about it. Unintentionally, the seed of bad luck destroyed Li Yuanfeng's bastard spirit.
After all, the other party has not been emperor for many years, and it is normal for the remaining luck to be unable to withstand the power of bad luck accumulated over thousands of years.
Wen Rensheng understood the root cause, but he certainly couldn't tell the real reason. He could only say vaguely, "Actually, the reason is very simple. You wanted to be my master before, but you didn't know at all. I am protected by God, and you can't bear it at all."
Qi Luck, who wanted to be my disciple, was simply not qualified enough, so he suffered a backlash."
"I, the former emperor, am not worthy enough to be your disciple, so why should I be your grandson?" Li Yuanfeng said angrily, "You are talking nonsense, stop talking nonsense to me, how can you say this?"
"You can't be a grandson. What grandpa doesn't love his grandson?" Wen Rensheng decisively refused, "Grandpa's money belongs to his grandson. Someone once said that if a person is made to work hard, let him be someone else's grandpa." "Go away, I'm just talking nonsense with you. Let's talk business. Don't get close to that sword. Don't start with curiosity, otherwise it will end with regret. I can only say so much, no matter how much I say, I will
It’s going to be controlled.”
When Li Yuanfeng said this, he hung up the phone, not giving Wen Rensheng any chance to ask questions.
It can be seen that he is indeed very depressed, and he tried his best to win over Wen Rensheng before.
