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Chapter 87

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For the Westerners, it was like blinking an eye, and the whole world changed completely.

East, East, East! Turning on the Internet, it was all about the East!

For many of them, this was probably the first time they saw so much information about the East!

"God, what the hell is going on?"

The Internet was in an uproar.

"Is our Internet being hijacked?"

"Only the Pan-Humanist Guardians can do such a thing!"

"It's all about the East!"

"This kind of dry headline is definitely not the style of the Faro Daily!"

"God! Is this true? The East is fighting a hurricane? "

“.....”

Most of the netizens didn't care about the East. The only thing they knew about the East was the various kinds of food. Even if the news of the Pan-Humanist Guardians providing help again increased the popularity of the East, they only took a glance and maybe complained a little.

They always felt that they were the center of the world.

But now.

Whether they liked it or not, as long as they turned on the Internet, it was all about the East!

And it was told in a way that was completely different from what they were used to.

There was no humor or vulgar jokes, no exaggerated slogans and words, no talk show hosts.

There were only pictures, facts, and a serious tone.

They couldn't adapt at all.

Especially the staff in social media, when they realized this, they were completely stunned.

"What the hell is going on?" The CEO, who was in a meeting just now, roared loudly at this time, but he couldn't hide the fear in his voice.

"Our access has been taken away." The programmer said in a trembling voice, he stared at the screen, "Everything has been locked, and it's completely out of our control! Even the underlying code can't be changed! "

"Then cut off the power, shut down all the servers and databases!" The CEO was about to go crazy.

"That's useless, the other party can copy all our programs and data in an instant and migrate them to any server in the world." The programmer shook his head, "This is a technology that completely crushes us. The other party is the god of the Internet, dominating the world's network. They can do whatever they want, unless we shut down the network service, it's impossible to stop them …"

The CEO's legs went soft, and he fell to the ground.

There was an indescribable fear in his eyes.

Shut down the network service?

They had already tried!

When the first hurricane invaded the city, they had already shut down the network service and even the base station signal there. However, until now, the people who were still alive there could still describe the horror of the disaster on the Internet.

He suddenly realized.

His previous actions and thoughts were so laughable.

After the Pan-Humanist Guardians appeared in this world, there were new rules!

Those whose methods were approved by the Pan-Humanist Guardians would be rewarded.

As for any other attempts to stop it, they were all in vain.

God said to fight against the disaster with all his might.

Then, could the Ark Project really succeed?

He felt cold sweat all over his body on such a hot day.

However, while some people were in pain, others were very happy to see this scene.

Those are people who are in the midst of a disaster or feel threatened by a disaster.

Take Rossetti for example.

"This is what the Pan-Humanist Guardians want to tell us. Disasters can be overcome! Even if it was the end of the world, they could still defeat it! We don't have to lose so many people at all. We just need to act! "Rossetti made her appeal." Why can the East do it, but we can't? If we can do it, the Pan-Humanist Guardians will also help us! "

She became more and more excited.

It was as if she had fallen into hell, but was pulled back by a hand.

Looking up, she even saw the dawn that was far brighter than before!

There were more and more people who flocked to her appeal.

"I knew you were right."

"I read the wind resistance guide. Why don't we come up with such a guide so that more of us can survive the hurricane!"

"God, I'm starting to believe what you said."

"We have been calling for it! But no one listened! There are always people who have been mocking, insulting, and questioning. Why don't we accept the obvious reality? "

"You are right, and I believe that we can do better than the East!"

“.....”

Not only Rossetti, but Nick also made a noise at this moment. This time, he showed everyone the symbol on his hand. This represented that he had done his best to survive the disaster, and had received the recognition of the Pan-Human Guardian Association!

"The Pan-Humanist Guardians have never abandoned us, but we must act like the East!"

Similar voices were heard more and more on the Internet.

Of course, there were also a lot of naysayers.

Conspiracy theorists, fanatical doomsday supporters, they were shouting excitedly. They believed that no one could force them to work. They believed that the disaster itself was a conspiracy of the aliens …

However, survival was the instinct of life.

In less than ten days since the eruption of the volcano, people had seen enough disasters, pain, and death.

The actions of the East made them see something different.

They didn't know when it started.

A slogan began to appear on the Internet, and it was called by more and more people.

"We must surpass the East!"

This was a slogan that supported action.

Under this slogan, there were voices full of confidence.

"We are the most powerful civilization on Earth!"

"The industry of the East is just the level of a child in front of us!"

"Teach them what real industry is!"

"We are the ones who started the industrial era!"

"They are just relying on the technology of new materials! If we have it, we can do better than them! "

“.....”

It wasn't only the East that had patriots. The West also had people who were extremely proud of their civilization.

Obviously.

The "forced education" of the Pan-Humanist Guardians made this group of people very unhappy.

They not only shouted on the Internet, but they even walked on the streets with all kinds of signs. In their hearts, they should be the most powerful civilization! Not the one who was educated by the Pan-Humanist Guardians with the actions of the East.

For a moment.

All kinds of mixed voices swept across the entire West like a tsunami.

Shen Yi saw all of this with his eyes.

This was a forced education.

The impact on the West was greater than he had imagined.

Everything was going step by step.

The terrible disaster, the actions of the East, and all kinds of foreshadowing, finally at the moment when the doomsday was going on, this scene appeared.

But it was useless to shout the slogan.

"Clove." Shen Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at Clove's virtual projection. "How far do you think they can go?"

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