As Inamori Jiro's order was issued, his elite genetic warriors quickly gathered in the small fishing village where he lived. At the same time, his tens of thousands of genetic warriors in Fuso also began to move around to find and kill those who did not belong to him.
They are genetic warriors from the same camp.
This includes both the gene warriors Chen Yu sent to Fuso, and also some local gene warriors born in Fuso that were purchased from the black market in the past decade or so.
That night, battles between genetic warriors took place all over Fusang. On this night, the entire Fusang seemed to be filled with a bloody atmosphere.
There is a duel between cold weapons, a duel between cold weapons and guns, and a duel between guns.
The only thing they have in common is that regardless of whether they use cold weapons or the owners of the guns, they are all genetic warriors.
Jiang Xiu, who was far away in Huizhou Prefecture in China, received a report from Fusang and learned that tens of thousands of genetic warriors had been mobilized in Fusang that night. She was surprised at first.
She didn't expect that Inamori Jiro had already created tens of thousands of genetic warriors in Fuso.
But then she regained her composure.
He said I got it and hung up the phone.
Then he dialed the number of the artificial intelligence "Niuniu".
Fuso.
The small fishing village where Inamori Jiro hid was still the same wooden house by the sea. He was still sitting cross-legged under the eaves at the door, looking at the sea at night.
The difference from before was that tonight he had a katana in his hand, with the sheathed katana lying horizontally on his knees.
This samurai sword was a relic of his father and a command sword passed down from his family ancestors.
Quietly looking at the sea at night, Inamori Jiro stroked the scabbard with his hands, recalling in his mind what his grandfather said when he introduced this knife to him when he was a child.
"This sword was given by the Emperor. It represents the history and glory of our family. My father used this command sword to lead the army and conquer cities in China. Do you know what a command sword is?"
"The command knife is equivalent to the command flag. Whichever direction the knife tip points, the bullets of the army will be fired in that direction. The dense rain of bullets is like a sickle, cutting down the Chinese people in pieces like rice. Of course,
, as a knife, it has cut the necks of many Chinese people, but ordinary Chinese people are not qualified to die under this knife. The Chinese people who die under this knife are all of high status...
…
It can be said that everything our family has today was brought to us by this command knife."
Recalling these in his mind, Inamori Jiro lowered his eyes and looked at the knife lying horizontally on his knee, praying in his heart that this family heirloom sword would bring him good luck today and allow the Inamori family to rise again.
At this moment, in the sea water in front of him, a tall robot with a height of more than ten meters slowly rose from the sea water.
The rushing water, as the robot slowly stood up, flowed down from its body like a waterfall. The sound of rushing water attracted Inamori Jiro's eyes. He first saw two thick metal pillars.
, it should be made of metal. When the moonlight shines on the two thick pillars, there is a metallic luster reflecting the light.
Metal pillar?
Where did the metal pillars come from?
He slowly raised his head and looked up little by little, until he raised his neck as far as it would go, he finally saw the whole robot clearly.
This robot was very rude. As it slowly stood up straight, its tall body blocked all the moonlight in front of Inamori Jiro, and a large shadow enveloped his entire body.
He stared blankly at the tall robot, which was more than ten meters tall. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.
However, the genetic warriors nearby who were protecting him suddenly reacted.
"Young Master! Go quickly! It's dangerous!!"
"Protect the young master!!"
"Baga!! Robots, there are robots in the sea!!"
"Young Master!! Run!!"
…
The panicked genetic warriors quickly ran over, and some turned around and ran away instinctively. Several loyal genetic warriors rushed into the wooden house and rushed towards Inamorijiro who had just reacted, wanting to take Inamorijiro to escape from here immediately.
.
Some crazy genetic warriors have already opened fire, firing wildly at the robot standing in the sea. Between the flickering fire and the smoke, bullets hit the tall body of the robot, making a clanging sound.
, quite pleasant to the ears.
However, these bullets shot at the body of the robot showed that they could not hurt the robot at all.
The effect is like a mosquito bite.
Even worse.
The robot looked here "calmly", a pair of red electronic eyes locked on Inamori Jiro who stood up in panic and wanted to escape. It opened its mouth and made a low electronic sound: "We have found the No. 1 target person Inamori Jiro, execute
Killing order!"
As the low electronic sound fell, it raised its hands. Amidst the clicking sound of metal deforming, the hydraulic device also made a sound like pumping air. Its arms quickly deformed, transforming into two Gatling machine guns.
"Pa bang bang..."
As the barrel of the gun continued to rotate, the dense rain of bullets quickly knocked down the genetic warriors in front of them like wheat. Wherever the dense rain of bullets swept, it was destroyed beyond recognition. The wooden house in front of me was also densely packed.
In the rain of bullets, boards, wooden pillars, etc. were broken and collapsed one after another.
The dozen or so genetic warriors who desperately rescued Inamori Jiro were soon struck by a hail of bullets. Their bodies were shaking as if they were dancing, with blood splattering all over their bodies.
Including Inamori Jiro.
Soon, as the dense rain of bullets fired back and forth at the wooden house, the wooden house finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed suddenly.
At the same time, tall robots stood up one after another from the sea water.
Some robots, after standing up, also used machine guns to fire like the first robot.
And more robots, after standing up from the sea, stepped onto the coastline step by step, walked onto the beach, and advanced step by step. Their left hands transformed into machine guns and fired, and their right hands transformed into huge swords to harvest the genetic warriors at close range.
…
Half a month later, at night.
China.
Huizhou Prefecture.
On the rooftop of Chen Yu's villa in Chenjiaba, Chen Yu was sitting alone on a recliner. There was a small glass table in front of him. There was a laptop on the table. Next to the computer was a black Apple mobile phone and a bottle of Wuliangye.
He holds a cup in his hand.
After taking a sip, I raised my head slightly and looked at the night sky. There was a full moon in the sky. If I looked carefully, I could see that part of the full moon had some shadows.
This reminded him of the myths and legends his grandma told him when he was a child - on the moon lived the fairy Chang'e, and there was also Wu Gang who cut down osmanthus trees on the moon every day.
He remembered that because of this legend that his grandma told him, every time he looked up at the moon in the sky when he was a child, he couldn't help but stare at the shadow on the moon and look at it carefully. He always seemed to be looking at the shadow to see if it was real.
It's a man cutting down a tree.
Later, he saw a slogan written on the wall of a house in the village - If you want to be rich, have fewer children and plant more trees.
At that time, he couldn't help but think: Wu Gang on the moon must be very poor, because not only did he not plant trees, he also cut down trees every day.
Now, looking at the full moon in the night and thinking of those memories from his childhood, he couldn't help but smile.
I thought: I was still happy when I was a child. Because I knew little and was ignorant, I was carefree and felt very happy. Even at that time, his family’s economic conditions were very average and he didn’t have much pocket money. One day in the summer
A popsicle can keep me chatting for a long time, and I feel very satisfied if I have meat to eat.
However, as I grow older, know more, and have more, it becomes increasingly difficult to feel satisfied and happy.
He smiled, raised his glass and took another sip.
He doesn't want to stay in this time and space any longer. Tonight, the night of the full moon, is the day he has set to leave.
In the past half month, he followed his own ideas and destroyed one genetic medicine factory after another that was not under his control.
Also killed Inamori Jiro.
Under his orders, the genetic warriors under his command have been hunting down all evil-doing genetic warriors around the world for the past half month.
Although there is still some time before it is completely eliminated, maybe it will be three months later, maybe half a year, or even a year later.
However, he believes that as long as the purge continues, the world will definitely return to peace in the near future. At least ordinary people will no longer have to live in fear, worrying about themselves or their families all day long, and one day they suddenly die among the genetic warriors.
in hands.
He likes this kind of world, and is very pleased that he can bring this world, which has gradually collapsed, back to a peaceful state.
Without hesitation, Chen Yu picked up the mobile phone on the glass table and sent a video call request to himself 20 years ago.
…
Year 2014.
Beijing.
Chen Yu's villa.
Chen Yu, who had just finished taking a shower, wiped the water stains on his head with a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom. When he passed by the window, he subconsciously looked up at the moon in the night sky, which was very round.
It's a full moon night again.
He chuckled, guessing that his future self would still not contact him tonight.
Because in recent months, he hasn't waited for his future self to contact him.
He's almost used to it.
Wiping the water stains on his head, Chen Yu turned into the kitchen as he passed by, opened the refrigerator door, and grabbed a bottle of iced pickled plum juice.
Afterwards, he walked to the study room unhurriedly, turned on the computer on the table, opened the sour plum juice in his hand, and took a sip, which made it particularly sour and refreshing.
He skillfully logged into the Qidian Chinese website, logged into his author backend, and easily opened the manuscript document of "Holy Ruins".
I looked at the current number of monthly votes for "Holy Ruins", mentally calculated the number of updates that needed to be added today, and then skillfully released the three chapters of the manuscript.
After posting today's updated chapter, he habitually checked the current subscription data of this book.
What he mainly looks at is the average number of subscribers for a chapter.
Today "Holy Ruins" happens to be on one of the recommended spots on Qidian's mobile phone, which is a pretty good recommendation spot.
Therefore, he is looking forward to how much this recommendation position will increase the average number of subscribers for this book.
——
Obviously, the average number of reservations has increased by more than 300.
In other words, since this book was put on the shelves at Qidian, the average number of subscribers for its chapters has been rising.
This made Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh over and over again for the stable quality of this book.
It is indeed a work by Chen Dong.
Thinking that he still has a few million words of manuscripts for this book, he feels that if the average subscription continues to increase like this, ten thousand is not a problem, nor is it the limit. Maybe it can increase to twenty thousand? Or even more than thirty thousand?
He's not sure, but he's looking forward to it.
Perhaps out of curiosity, perhaps out of boredom, he clicked on Qidian's monthly ticket rankings and took a look at the current monthly ticket rankings of "Holy Ruins".
He remembered that yesterday, "Holy Ruins" was only three places lower than "Perfect World" that Chen Dong was currently serializing on the monthly ticket list.
And today "Holy Ruins" has been listed as a good recommendation on the mobile phone. So...has its ranking on the monthly ticket list increased?
As the monthly vote list was displayed on the computer screen, Chen Yu quickly saw the current overall ranking of "Holy Ruins" - third.
Such a high overall ranking made him stunned.
Because he remembered that "Holy Ruins" was ranked sixth yesterday, and Chen Dong's "Perfect World" was ranked third at that time.
Today his "Holy Ruins" ranks third, what about "Perfect World"?
When this idea flashed through his mind, he saw the ranking of "Perfect World" today - fourth.
Chen Yu: "???"
At this moment, his eyes widened a bit.
This ranking is interesting. He used Chen Dong's "Holy Ruins" to defeat Chen Dong's "Perfect World"?
In other words, "Holy Ruins", which he published under the pseudonym of Universe Chen, has never surpassed "Perfect World" in various rankings since its release, or to be precise, before today.
But today, it is clear that "Holy Ruins" has set a record - it has finally surpassed "Perfect World" on the monthly ticket list.
Maybe this transcendence is short-lived, maybe tonight or tomorrow, it will be overtaken by "Perfect World" again. After all, Chen Dong has so many fans, and his pen name "Universe Chen" is a brand new pen name. Originally, every fan
No.
Compared with the loyalty of fans, Chen Dong will definitely blow him away.
But at least at this moment, Chen Yu felt it was fun.
Interesting.
He couldn't help but wonder if Chen Dong saw this ranking today, would Chen Dong's heart fluctuate? What would Chen Dong feel today?
Out of curiosity, he clicked on the book review section of "Saint Ruins".
As he expected, the book review section of "Holy Ruins" received many messages from Chen Dong's fans.
for example:
"It's really unreasonable to ride a horse. A new book that completely imitates Dong Ge's work style can actually beat Dong Ge's "Perfect World" on the monthly ticket list. Isn't this Li Gui defeating Li Kui? This world is really a magical world.
!”
"Imitating Brother Dong, imitating him to the extent that I can overwhelm Brother Dong, is unprecedented..."
"Do you want to be ashamed? I admit that you are the first to imitate Brother Dong, but you rely on updating every day to bully Brother Dong, a handicapped person. By relying on a large number of updates, your monthly ticket exceeds "
"Perfect World", are you embarrassed?"
"The style of this work is indeed a good imitation, but the quality is far worse than Dong Ge's "Perfect World". I am not convinced by this monthly ranking!"
"Mad! How come there are so many idiots who don't read Dong Ge's "Perfect World", but instead read this work that imitates Dong Ge's style? Instead of reading the original, they read high imitations?"
"Universe Chen! You update so quickly and imitate Brother Dong's style so much, but Brother Dong updates so little every day. Otherwise, you should stop writing this book "Kidney Deficiency". I suggest you continue writing "Perfect World"
!I promise to read it after you write it, Brother Dong’s updates are so slow anyway.”