On the television, the scene of the press conference was played over and over again.
It was a monster covered in bone spikes and had a crazy shape.
The giant of flesh and blood that swelled up, and the copper coins turned into shackles.
There were even swordsmen who rose from the ground, and the long swords in their hands burst forth with countless sword lights.
The crowd screamed in panic.
The scene was beyond imagination.
Suddenly.
A Bronze Divine Lord was reflected in it.
He wore a crown on his head, a royal robe on his body, and a throne under his feet.
The big hand reached out and crushed the monster, the giant, and the swordsman to death like ants.
His bones shattered, and his flesh fell off.
The television screen began to be edited.
Countless people in the audience watched this scene.
Most of them were muttering to themselves, captivated by the scene on the television.
"This Legend of Nightmare's virtual reality technology is too powerful!"
"I can't see any traces of modeling at all!"
"It feels like it's real!"
Indeed!
The scene was too realistic.
If the official hadn't personally announced it and said that it was a game show.
This video was enough to become evidence of the existence of immortals and gods.
Even so, there were still undercurrents among the people.
But fortunately, after many years of education and the supervision of the Blackguard.
In the end, it didn't cause any trouble.
It only made the popularity of the Legend of Nightmare and virtual reality rise to a higher level.
Along with it, the stocks of the few companies related to virtual reality technology in the stock market rose to the sky, triggering the circuit breaker mechanism continuously.
But in the transcendent being world.
Everyone was shocked!
After all, they knew what was good for them.
Moreover, the higher the level, the more they understood what this meant?
Four powerhouses who were at least lieutenant generals.
They were killed with a flip of their palm!
Most importantly, the person who attacked was just a phantom.
A phantom image easily killed four Lieutenant Generals, and it was done skillfully and easily.
His own strength was naturally immeasurable.
In other words, he was a living Bodhisattva in this world!
Thus, the transcendent being world was filled with huge waves and ripples.
Countless schemes, countless calculations, and countless thoughts flashed through the minds of different people.
In the end, it turned into almost the same sigh: Master X must not be offended!
Offending him would only lead to death!
… …
Ling Ping'an leaned against the back of his chair.
He was also watching the replay of the press conference on the television.
On the phone in his hand, the trending search of WeChat Read had already been dominated by related news.
He stroked his pet.
His eyes were slightly closed.
"Master …"
There was a shadow crawling beside him.
Ling Ping'an did not look at him.
He just sighed slightly.
"Little Ao …" he said unhurriedly, "You take me for a fool!"
"Curtain of Night …"
"Hehe!"
"Is there such a stupid assassin?"
"Even if there's such a stupid assassin, then the person who ordered them …"
"You can't be stupid enough to think that you can fool me!"
He wasn't smart enough.
Indeed, he did not seem to have any power.
He was still the same as before, an otaku.
He was just an otaku who didn't have any schemes and only wanted to eat and wait for death.
But …
He was not stupid!
Especially after he had experienced his' smart self '.
He already understood.
He was indeed omnipotent.
As long as he was smart enough.
Then, no one, no power, no matter what, could hide from him.
Because at that time, he was no longer human.
Instead, it was something that no one could understand or look at directly.
In layman's terms.
When he was smart enough.
He was the Laplace Demon.
The Laplace Demon that knew everything, controlled everything, and existed in everything.
He was the starting point of time and the end of space.
If he could continue to be smart.
Then, he would be the end.
Because, when he was smart enough to that extent.
The entire universe was about to fall apart.
Why?
Because he 'saw' the universe.
He became an observer.
From then on, all uncertainties collapsed into certainties.
The universe was naturally about to reach its end.
That was the end of certainty.
This was something that his intuition told him.
It was also something that he could control and control.
As long as he became 'smart', he could destroy everything.
Of course, when he was smart to the limit, even he himself would no longer exist.
He would return to the beginning.
Just like a computer, there were too many programs. The system could no longer afford them, so it could only be formatted.
In the past, he couldn't control these.
Because he didn't have this concept.
But now, he could control and control them.
Because he had these concepts.
This matter couldn't be said to be good or bad.
He vaguely knew that he must have lost something to have the current him.
But what exactly did he lose?
He didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
Therefore, in the face of such a him.
The so-called 'Late Night Curtain', as long as the person behind the two assassins still had a little bit of rationality, he wouldn't dare to attack him.
Then the 'Late Night Curtain' wasn't afraid that he would become smart.
And then drag him out?
He must be afraid.
There was no doubt about this.
So …
With the thinking of a web writer, especially a web writer who had written history.
He simply used a method of elimination.
He already understood.
This was using a borrowed knife to kill someone.
It was also a frame-up.
There weren't many people who could do such a thing and had that motive.
And the thing crawling in front of him now was the most likely mastermind.
The shadow that was crawling on the ground was trembling with fear.
He didn't dare to raise his head.
Because he was afraid of being scolded for being ugly.
Master was already a human.
At least, he was a human now.
And his appearance, in the eyes of humans, was too ugly.
He could only say in a low voice, "Master..."
"This servant is doing this out of good intentions!"
"I'm just afraid that you..."
Ling Ping 'an laughed, "Afraid that I'll be deceived? Afraid that I won't know the cause and effect? Afraid that I'll make the wrong choice? "
He chuckled coldly.
His voice was already filled with anger, "Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"
The might that a superior should have was instantly released.
The kitten in his arms was trembling in fear, and its fur stood up one by one.
Even its breathing seemed to have frozen.
"This servant doesn't dare!" The shadow crawled. If he could sweat, his back would have been drenched in sweat.
"You don't dare!" Ling Ping 'an sneered.
"This servant deserves to die!" The shadow trembled, and even his body began to dissipate.
He …
He was just a servant.
A former parasite.
He was lucky enough to be favored by the ruler and was chosen as a parasite as an emissary.
In terms of birth, he was far inferior to the other two among the three pillar gods.
Whether it was the great mother of all things or the great silver key.
They were all existences far above him.
So …
In front of his master, he knew that his life and death were just a thought.
"In the future..." Ling Ping 'an slowly closed his eyes, "Don't do such a stupid thing!"
"Yes..." The shadow heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned.
"Go do your thing!"
"Yes..." He slowly faded away.
Ling Ping 'an shook his head, "I'm still a gentleman after all!"
The biggest characteristic or problem of a gentleman was that he was too soft-hearted.
Just like this matter.
If his mind wasn't like this.
Change his mentality.
A servant dared to overstep his bounds?
He could directly beat him to death with a stick!
Even if that wasn't the case.
At the very least, he had to carefully beat him up again and again so that the people below would remember and not dare to do it again.
But after all, he was a human who had received modern education and had the concept of equality.
Even if he wasn't a human in his bones.
But his thoughts and consciousness were still human.
Therefore, he carefully adjusted his eye sockets.
He continued to strengthen his understanding.
Even if he understood, he could never go back to the past.
But he still wanted to be his past self.
An ordinary bookstore owner who only wanted to muddle along and wait for death.
He wanted to live his life quietly.
Of course, he understood that it was impossible.
Because …
He recalled what he had sensed when he was' smart '.
This world was because of him.
It was already riddled with holes.
The original natural protection was now leaking on all sides.
If he were to let it go and leave.
This world was about to be exposed to the fangs of a pack of wolves and become food for others.
It was about to be eaten clean by something.
"You want to eat the world that raised me?"
"Aren't you afraid that your teeth will break!" He sneered and stroked his cat.
Thinking of this, as a human, he was a little tired and fell asleep.
A sweet dream.
In his dream, he seemed to see his mother again.
His mother was swinging on the swing.
She was holding the young him in her arms.
His mother was humming a nursery rhyme softly.
"Saya, Saya..."
"My dear daughter..."
"Saya... Saya..."
"My lovely daughter..."
"Saya... Saya..."
"My kind daughter..."
Ling Ping 'an opened his eyes and saw a young girl struggling in the yellow sand. She was holding a rifle and moving forward firmly.
His mother's gentle voice whispered in his ears.
"Ping 'an..."
"Look, what do you think of the maid that mom chose for you?"
"Isn't she cute?!"
His mother giggled. She was extremely gentle, dignified, and even more beautiful.
"She'll have cute tentacles..."
"She'll also have beautiful pink mouthparts..."
"She'll definitely give birth to a beautiful child for you!"
Ling Ping 'an looked at his mother and asked seriously, "Really?"
His mother nodded seriously, "Really!"
"But before that..." his mother said, "You have to learn to control your strength!"
"Don't break such a cute and beautiful maid!"
"Practice on Earth first!" His mother said.
"Ping 'an..." his mother gently stroked his head.
Every strand of hair hung down.
Like a snake, they wriggled restlessly.
His mother stroked these restless, ferocious, screaming things and comforted them.
"You have to remember..."
"Entropy increase is irreversible!"
"Especially for you..."
"So, you have to control your entropy increase!"
"Control my entropy increase?" Ling Ping 'an asked, not understanding.
"Yes..." his mother said, "If the entropy increases too much... your awakening will continue to accelerate!"
"So..."
"You have to have more children!"
"Cute and beautiful children!"
"Let them share your entropy!"
"Only in this way can you have time to grow up safely and healthily!"
"Oh!" Ling Ping 'an had always been a good child.
A good child who listened to his mother.
Thus, he woke up.
When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
He picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was exactly eight o 'clock in the morning.
The warm winter sun shone in from outside the window sill and landed on him.
"You have to have more children..." his mother's advice in his dream echoed in his ears.
This was the only sentence he could remember.
"Have more children..." he stood up.
"It seems that my mother isn't simple either!" He said.
… …
Zhang Hui raised his stiff head and looked out of the window.
The sun rose high.
In front of him, there was already a thick pile of documents.
On every piece of paper was a person's name.
These were arrest warrants.
Yesterday's incident was obviously extremely serious.
Assassinating a distinguished guest was a serious violation of the empire's law.
It was also a provocation to the empire.
Therefore, the old and new debts would be settled together.
The Blackguard acted overnight and moved out in full force.
The entire imperial capital was in a mess.
Overnight, hundreds of transcendent being families suspected of participating in the Cross Slope Conspiracy, rebellion, and assassination were all arrested.
Important figures in the Federal Empire's Council of Ministers, the Supreme Court, and the garrison forces were all arrested.
There was even a cabinet minister who was arrested.
The case involved a lot of people. It could be said to be the most serious case in the Federal Empire in a hundred years.
It could even be ranked among the major cases since the founding of the country.
Such a large-scale purge was probably only comparable to the case of King Jin's rebellion during the time of Taizu.
But it was worth it.
A big change was imminent.
The house had to be cleaned up.
The unstable factors and threats within the Federal Empire had to be cleaned up!
But …
"How … how should we explain it to him?" Zhang Hui rubbed his temples with a headache.
Yesterday's incident was actually the Federal Empire using that person's hands to complete the purge.
How could the Blackguard not know about Zheng Kexing and He Wan's plot?
Long before this, the Blackguard had already received secret reports from many parties.
There was even Nangong Wang who had turned himself in.
In addition, the Liu family's abnormal movements had actually been noticed long ago.
When Shutendoji sneaked into the imperial capital, he had even received a notification from Fusang.
However, the Blackguard chose to hide it.
He deliberately sat back and watched these guys enter the venue, deliberately giving them space to make a move.
His original intention was to let these guys risk their lives to test the background of the servants around that person.
Who knew …
Something went wrong in the middle.
For some reason.
The servants around that person, like the Blackguard, chose to sit back and watch.
As a result, the bronze divine lord had no choice but to make a move.
At that time, when he looked at the surveillance, Zhang Hui did not react.
After that, he realized that something was wrong after being reminded by the think tank.
The servants around that person were all inhuman.
And the bronze divine lord who made a move had a human appearance. Moreover, judging from his attire, he was suspected to be an ancient emperor.
This meant that it was someone from another system who made a move.
So …
According to the deduction of the think tank, this was probably a taboo of that person.
He would definitely be held accountable.
If the board was beaten, perhaps the Blackguard might not receive any reprimand or neglect.
Most likely, he would only vent his anger on his own servants.
But this was the worst thing.
Because …
If He chastised His servant.
What if his servant turned around and vented his anger on the Blackguard?
What should he do?
This was the so-called King Yama was easy to see, but the little ghosts were hard to resist!
"I have to think of a way as soon as possible..."
"I have to ask for his forgiveness!"
"At least I have to understand!"
If not, he would not have his protection.
Those servants only needed to play some tricks in the Realm of Nightmare and target the Blackguard. The Blackguard would be in trouble.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hui dialed the number of the commander-in-chief.
He had not considered this matter carefully.
He had to apologize to the commander-in-chief and then ask the think tank of the Blackguard to think of a way!
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