Chapter 325 The Simulated Business Game of the President of the Council
Grayson felt like he was losing control of his body.
No, it should be said that even this feeling is unreal, because even his thoughts no longer belong to him. It was as if he was standing on the side, looking at his body and drinking a glass of sugar water, and then his body turned around and told Gray
Sen, this glass of water is sweet.
This made him panic.
What was even more alarming was that he soon discovered that this emotion of his was about to disappear, and he could no longer even figure out or understand what was happening to him, both in terms of his behavioral and thinking abilities.
Lane on the side saw it more clearly. In his vision, Grayson's body was entirely made up of those blue lights. This is very strange. When people see an entity, they will say it is
A piece of paper, a piece of ice, a piece of wood, but the current Grayson is difficult to describe as a person. In Renn's perception, he is like a ball of... rules?
This is indeed weird. Rules are just a concept rather than an entity, but now they are put together in a structure that is completely different from any life in this world, forming a "person".
Even though Renn is now well-informed, this is not within the scope of his understanding.
Unlike Senator Heston who was resurrected before, Heston's body existed. At that time, Renn thought that those blue rays were just some kind of force controlling Heston's body. Now he knows that the blue rays are not
Power is so simple, it is the materialization of rules, and it can even construct a life in a way beyond ordinary people's understanding.
Wait a minute! If that’s the case….
Thinking of the blue torrent that he had seen all over the city before, Renn's expression gradually became serious.
The masked man came closer: "Wearing a helmet!"
"Um?"
"This old guy has become a little weird. If he wants to leave, we'd better cooperate." He couldn't see the blue light, but instinctively felt that Grayson had become different from before.
"Weird? Hahahaha!" Without waiting for Ren's reply, the executioner sneered after hearing this, "You don't understand how normal this is. This is what everyone in this world should be like. Don't worry, soon you will also
in this way."
"Welcome to the future!" the executioner shouted, spreading his arms.
Under the horrified gaze of the masked man, the skins of the executioner and Grayson were peeled off piece by piece, but what was exposed underneath was not flesh and blood, but some blue light.
"Witness the great power of the Speaker!"
Not only that, but the walls, ground, stones, and dead Ramji's body around them were all turning into the same thing at an extremely fast speed. Seeing that the blue light was about to spread to
At his feet, the masked man panicked and tried to break through the wall to escape.
But the light spread faster than he imagined. As he was about to rush out, the wall turned into a large network of light. Just as he was about to crash through, the word "forbidden" lit up on it.
The masked man reacted quickly, took out a few small balls, and threw them towards the wall in front of him. There was an explosion, but the wall remained unscathed after the strong impact.
He stopped quickly and used some props to make himself levitate, not daring to come into contact with the light that made him feel uncomfortable.
Knowing that it would not be easy to leave, he returned to Renne: "What the hell is this?!"
Of course he noticed that Ren, who was wearing armor, was still stepping on the floor made of light without incident.
"This is the future!"
Ren was still meditating, and the person who answered was still the executioner. He and Grayson now seemed to be integrated into the entire light network, with light constantly flowing out of them and light flowing into their bodies from the surroundings. They were one "person",
But it is no different from the surrounding environment.
"You are lucky to have seen in advance the future envisioned by the Speaker of the Parliament for this world, a world where everything is made up of rules! All mortal beings will have selfish motives, and even the closest people, who were once like-minded, will gradually have differences.
Abandon one's own beliefs. But not in this world. The Speaker of Parliament sets the rules. All things and life are part of the rules. Everyone in this network lives according to the rules and has the same rights. They will never be distorted.
Depraved thoughts.”
"Nonsense!" The masked man's voice sounded a little lacking in confidence: "This is simply impossible!"
Renn was also shocked by this plan.
The Speaker seemed to feel that in managing a city in reality, no matter how detailed and thorough the rules were, there would always be people who would not abide by them, so he was ready to turn the entire world into a business simulation game - this was Renn's
Understand. Everyone is just a piece of "code" and must run according to the game rules set by him, the developer.
........
Under the city hall, a group of people from the security team were pacing back and forth anxiously. Grayson had been up there for a long time and there was no news. Everyone was a little worried about him. Although Grayson was very strong, the body of an equally powerful dragon was hanging there.
Over their heads!
Just as they were discussing whether to send someone up to take a look, someone suddenly pointed to the top of their head and shouted: "Look!"
Everyone raised their heads and saw a scene they would never forget:
The entire city hall, starting from the top floor, was turning into a network of blue light at an extremely fast speed, spreading to the bottom of the building in almost tens of seconds.
"Quickly retreat!"
When they couldn't figure out what it was, everyone didn't dare to stay where they were and evacuated one after another. However, fortunately, the optical network slowed down when it spread to the foundation, and could only slowly expand to the surrounding area.
The entire building was like a luminous lighthouse in the night. The dead dragon on the "top of the tower" also began to slowly flap his wings that had turned into wings of light.
"Brica is probably going to be completely ruined."
In the distance, the Elf King Clintasa looked through the window at the glowing city hall, and next to him was the projection of the Speaker of the World Parliament.
The speaker looked at the building through the projection and sighed: "Let's make Brica and the surrounding areas a forbidden area. After all, there is a god here."
"Is it really useful?" Clintasa frowned, "This god is an armored monster. We have no way of knowing where he will go next time. Should we block him wherever he goes?"
From the information they knew, the Elf King naturally came to a wrong conclusion - he believed that all this was led by the armored weirdo, and that the armored weirdo really became a god.
The Speaker didn't know how to answer.
When a weirdo, a lunatic, a terrifying monster turns into a god, what can he do? He is also in despair.