The Human Emperor reappeared in seclusion and intimidated the void with a single sentence.
Soon, the spreading of the news abruptly stopped, as if nothing had happened. It was obvious that this was man-made. Kunpeng only needed a symbol, not a long-term promotion. Mages weren't celebrities and didn't need people to talk about them every day. Of course, when people truly realized how powerful they were, they would naturally reduce the discussion.
Åling, Chan Jiu, the Mad God, these people were once famous, but they slowly faded.
It wasn't because they had declined and no one paid attention to them.
On the contrary, because they were too famous, people gradually didn't dare to mention these names. It was the same for Tang Shidao. After he had a God of Creation body, people slowly reduced the discussion. After he claimed that he had the ability to turn people into dead, even the people in Shenxiao didn't want to mention him. Naturally, this news gradually became innermost thoughts and was no longer announced to the public.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao ignored the noise outside and found a special void area according to the light talisman map provided by Åling.
This place was also on the other side of the source.
It was the center of one of the spell vortexes.
When he arrived at the destination, Tang Shidao immediately had a strange feeling: someone knew that he was here, and it didn't welcome him … No, it should be said that it didn't welcome anyone. He sensed that this existence was very lonely, but it rejected all greetings. Anthropomorphized, it was like a "lonely child playing with toys." To it, all external disturbances were disturbances.
When Tang Shidao arrived, it didn't attack.
Because it didn't need to!
After stepping into a certain area, Tang Shidao could automatically sense that this environment was an attack. If he went any deeper, he would fall into another world, a world that was like a game.
"Another void? It doesn't look like it. It's just another space? "Tang Shidao stopped and didn't think for too long.
Åling said that there was no danger, so she definitely wouldn't lie.
The other party didn't have any ill intentions, but it simply didn't like any outsiders disturbing it. It felt like it was saying: If you want to visit, go ahead, but don't destroy my toys. Otherwise, I won't let you off. Also, get lost immediately after the tour. I don't like talking to outsiders, no matter who you are.
There was no dialogue, but Tang Shidao could understand what he meant.
It shouldn't be Åling's friend. It definitely didn't have any friends. It was only immersed in its own world.
He took another step.
With a flash of magical light, Tang Shidao sensed the translocation of space. In the blink of an eye, he was already in a bustling city. The passersby were only surprised by his sudden appearance, but they quickly returned to normal. They seemed to be in a hurry and had no time to be surprised.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao was just about to sense his surroundings when he felt a resonance in his mind. 'Exploration is disturbance, disturbance is interference. Interference is a crime. The guilty will be banished!'
He sensed this.
In an instant, Tang Shidao stopped spreading his magic power. He didn't want to try to fight it head-on.
Without understanding the rules here and Åling's intentions, Tang Shidao did not want to ruin things. Åling said that this' it 'had been studying life and believed that there were many things here that were useful to him. Even if he won, the other party's experiment would be over, and he wouldn't be able to get anything out of it. Anyway, there was no danger. Taking it slow was the right way.
Tang Shidao looked around in a normal state and easily found something wrong.
There were many passersby.
Young white-collar men, young female secretaries, young male chauffeurs, young female shopkeepers, young male janitors, young female sportsmen, young male beggars, young female deliverymen, young male police officers, young female dog walkers … As far as the eye could see, the streets of the city were filled with young people. There were no old people or children.
In fact.
There were no middle-aged men or teenagers. There were only young people, young people and young people.
It would be strange if this scene was normal.
"Sorry to disturb you, I want to ask …" Tang Shidao motioned to a young office worker next to him, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Sorry, I'm busy, really busy. If you don't mind, you can ask the beggar. He's probably the most free. "The man hurried past.
He apologized and hurried on his way, as if he would die sooner or later if he went to work.
Tang Shidao did not ask.
Everyone in this place looked very busy, including the beggar.
Tang Shidao noticed.
The beggar next to the pastry shop had seen his watch sixteen times. He looked anxious, as if he had encountered something very unpleasant. What was more surprising was that inside the pastry shop, a young waitress was holding a bag of bread and looking at the beggar anxiously, with an expression that said 'hurry up'.
Strangely, she did not walk out.
Tang Shidao approached the beggar.
There were seven coins in the bowl in front of the beggar: Red Copper. It was the cheapest magic material, the lowest grade weapon material in the hands of an apprentice refiner. According to the value, 1 arcanite gold = 100 mithril coins = 10000 red copper coins.
Tang Shidao took out a mithril coin and was about to speak.
"I don't want it, thank you. Although I don't know what you do, I have no use for your money. You won't understand this for a while, but you'll understand after a day … Oh, what's wrong with you? Hurry up, where's my money? "The beggar said halfway and immediately got up and shouted.
"I was raped, who knew there would be a drunkard in the alley." The young white-collar woman took out a copper coin and threw it to the beggar.
At this time.
The beggar grabbed eight coins and stretched out his hand. Almost at the same time, the waitress brought a bag of bread over.
He grabbed the eight copper coins and hurried back to the shop.
The white-collar woman grabbed a piece of bread. She did not need the beggar to give it to her, as if she was in a hurry. Tang Shidao stood next to her and pointed to the two police officers, indicating that she did not need to call the police. The white-collar woman only said 'thank you, I'm in a hurry' and quickly walked away.
What was surprising was.
Not far away, the two police officers had been listening. Seeing Tang Shidao's strange expression, they only pointed to their watches, indicating that we don't have time.
"Are you guys filming a movie?" Tang Shidao was also drunk looking at them.
"No, we're … Oh, it's starting." Before he finished speaking, a car sped over and crashed into the bank not far away. What was even more strange was that the two police officers pulled out their guns but did not stop them. They only looked at them as if they were too slow.
The four robbers jumped out of the car.
They opened the bank door.
At this time, the bank manager and staff had already handed out two bags of mithril coins and said hurriedly, "One million in cash, no more, no less. Hurry up, we're in a hurry. "
"Don't cheat us." The robbers counted a little.
Next to them.
The two police officers stomped their feet and looked at them with an expression that said, "Hurry up."
At the same time.
An ambulance had already driven over. When it found that there were no 'injured', it was also speechless. Its eyes said that their work efficiency was too low.
"Okay." The robbers just shouted.
In an instant.
The two police officers almost fired a shot at their legs and just shouted, "Put down your weapons, you're surrounded …"
"Go away, we want to take them away." The ambulance doctor did not care whether the two police officers finished speaking or not and rushed to take the injured into the ambulance. At the same time, the bank manager and staff took back the bags of money and said as they went back, "No need to count, we know how much it is. We'll call the police later, it's too late now. "
The two police officers separated. One got into the ambulance and the other drove away in the police car.
In the meantime.
Passersby came and went. No one looked at them, as if this was just a show.
Tang Shidao saw that the gun was a real gun, the bullets were real, and the injuries were real.
Filming a movie?
So hard?
At this time, the female shop assistant came out. She had changed into an evening gown. She hurried past and saw that Tang Shidao was still there. She pointed at the 'Dynasty Hotel' across the street. "Go there, those people are more free."
Tang Shidao had some ideas.
He followed her instructions.
When he entered the hotel, there was no welcome because the staff were doing other things. One was having sex with the hotel manager in the side hall with the door open. Another person was scribbling something on the table. Beside him was a pistol and a bottle of poison. The two staff ignored all the guests who came in, as if they were busy with their own things. Unexpectedly, the guests were also very busy and did not care about what the staff was doing.
"Excuse me, I'll stay here for the night …"
"Wait, you're not a 'guest', are you?" The young woman at the hotel counter looked up with an anesthetic in her hand.
"Isn't this a hotel?"
"Oh my god, are you a tourist? Whatever, there are many empty houses anyway. You can take any one of these keys and stay in the hotel. Don't give me money, I don't need your money. Also, don't mess around, and don't move, this place will … "
Bang!
Before she could finish, a gunshot rang out and a bullet pierced her shoulder.
At the same time, the woman at the counter had already picked up the anesthetic.
On the other side.
A young man in the side hall stood up, pulled out his gun, and pointed it at the hotel manager who was holding the staff and stabbing him.
"Shoot her in the head, you idiot …" The hotel manager was still shouting.
Bang!
A second gunshot.
A headshot.
In the blink of an eye, a second group of police officers appeared. They quickly stepped forward. The two gunmen did not resist at all and were obediently taken down, as if the script had been arranged long ago. Tang Shidao took a room key and had a rough idea of what it was.
He did not think too much at this time.
Upstairs.
He found the room and looked around.
Then.
He slowly walked to the roof and looked at the people and scenery on the road.
The whole day.
Tang Shidao looked at everything downstairs, including all kinds of daily interesting things. These were the worst performances. However, it was so real. At night, banks exploded, shops were robbed, and some passersby were shot. Before these deaths, people also entered a kind of 'intermission' celebration. It was as if the performance was over and they were celebrating.
Late at night, the last big show ended.
Tang Shidao found it strange.
But … it did not matter. Even if the entire planet exploded, it would not hurt him at all. No matter how chaotic it was, it was nothing.
He hid and slept.
The next morning.
There was a knock on the door.
"Sorry, sir, we're in a hurry. Can you find something to eat? You can take whatever you want. Not everything can be in other people's hands. Did you hear that? I've set it on the answering machine. If you don't understand, you can listen again. "
Tang Shidao got up.
He went out.
In the side hall of the hotel lobby, the hotel manager who was' shot 'yesterday was hugging the waitress and having sex. Another waitress who was copying the robbery plan and had a gun and a bottle of poison at hand was originally blown to pieces last night. Now, she was fine and continued to write the plan.
The woman's shoulder was not injured.
Next to her, a gunman was loading bullets, ready to shoot her again.
Tang Shidao pushed the door open and went out.
The beggar was waiting for money, the pastry shop clerk was holding a bag of bread, and the young white-collar lady was rushing over. Of these three people, two were burned to death last night, and one was sent to the hospital after being hit by a car. Farther away, two police officers were waiting for the bank robbers. In the bank, the bank manager and employees were holding bags of money, waiting for the robbers to come.
Further away, an ambulance was on standby.
The bank that exploded last night was still intact. The shop that was robbed was also intact.
In less than a minute.
The robbers came, and the story repeated itself.
If this was an act, hehehehe, the cost of it must be very shocking. Last night, half of the city was engulfed in a sea of fire, and hundreds of people died. To 'make up' for this, how much money would it take?
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