Evolution Paradise, are you the natural disaster?

No words along the way.

The Maybach drove forward in the wind and rain and stopped at the most luxurious hotel in Magic City.

Because it was not clear how long Meng Yi would stay, Chu Tianjiao, who was very discerning, wanted to open a business suite for Meng Yi and Hong Hou for a month.

Unexpectedly, he learned from the hotel lobby staff that the guests had completed the procedures a few minutes ago.

This must be the method of the 'real network master', the clever ghost Hong Hou.

Just as Chu Tianjiao was about to leave, Meng Yi patted the middle-aged social animal on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "It's not easy to walk on a rainy day."

"Sometimes, if your own level is not enough, don't force yourself to get into a high-end game."

Chu Tianjiao was not stupid and heard what the boss wanted to express.

If he could choose his own life, he would certainly want a wife and children to live in a warm bed. Being a good husband and a good father, but he had no choice.

The middle-aged man forced a smile and said, "The lower-ranking people don't have the power to choose, right?"

"No matter what, thank you for your reminder. I will be more careful."

"By the way, I don't know the title of the boss yet. I wonder if I am qualified?"

Meng Yi took a piece of glasses cloth from Hong Hou, took off his glasses and wiped them slowly.

The black and white eyes turned into a deep vortex like a black hole, and a world was floating in the vortex.

Chu Tianjiao, who accidentally glanced at it, felt that his soul had come to a strange world.

More than 70 million cannon fodder sequences were armed with weapons, and the killing aura was connected. Every cannon fodder (top level three) was no less than him.

The apostle sequence with a strong aura cast a cold look, and the momentum it exuded was even greater than that of the complete elemental monarch. Each person could destroy a country with a single soldier.

The guardian sequence standing in the air had different expressions, and they were not what Chu Tianjiao could feel.

An ancient tree full of vitality connected the sky and the earth; tens of thousands of solar furnaces that looked like the incarnation of stars hung in the sky to extract energy; the divine mechanical dragon god stretched out his wings...

"You are a sly guy."

"Why, do you want to contact the secret party to attack me, this unstable factor?"

Meng Yi wiped his glasses and handed the glasses cloth stained with water vapor to the Red Queen.

The glasses frame that was put on again covered the terrifying scene of the "Eye of the Infinite World".

The dreamlike scene disappeared.

Chu Tianjiao came back to his senses and found that sweat had soaked his back without him noticing. The sweat on his forehead mixed with rain, making him look even more embarrassed.

"How dare you!"

Chu Tianjiao remembered what Meng Yi had just said, 'Don't force it if you are not at the right level', and bowed respectfully and said cautiously: "I wish you a good rest."

What the hell!

I thought they were two monsters, and I might have a chance to win by using technological weapons and human wave tactics at all costs.

Who would have thought that they really brought thousands of troops!

Horrible monsters are everywhere. This is the regular army of the universe civilization, beating up primitive people playing in the mud!

"You can go now. A father who breaks his promise is not a good father. Don't keep your son waiting for too long."

Meng Yi ran out of interest in talking. He turned around and walked into the elevator under the guidance of the hotel waiter. Little Red Queen followed closely behind him.

...

Top floor suite of the hotel.

Meng Yi walked to the window. The dim sky obscured the setting sun in the evening. A Maybach with shining lights gradually went away.

"Chairman, 48 players have been searched, and three of them may know the 'plot'."

"Players in Fuso, where they landed, are waiting for an opportunity to contact the "Snake Eight Families";

Players in America, where they landed, are waiting for an opportunity to contact the "Secret Organization Kassel Academy";

Players in the European continent, where they landed, are waiting for an opportunity to contact the "Temple Society". "

Meng Yi nodded, flipped the real-time monitoring screen of the virtual light curtain, and checked the player information collected by the Red Queen.

The three players who knew the plot were ranked between the top of the second level and the early third level.

The other 45 players were a bit weaker, ranging from the early second level to the middle second level.

Meng Yi was not interested in not finding the 'fish fryer'.

"Keep monitoring, ignore the players for now."

Whether the players were secretly making trouble or Chu Tianjiao would sell his information, it would not disturb Meng Yi's mood.

Just wait patiently, he will start his own plan when he recovers to the peak.

Main task one: master the word spirit system or the alchemy system.

Main task two: participate in an action to kill the elemental monarch.

Meng Yi could not stop the players from mastering the extraordinary system, but he could catch the bug of the main task two.

Continuously throwing bait to fool players not to return for the time being and passively join his "StarCraft".

"For non-"upgrade assessment" copies, Paradise's training plan is too kind. "

"Players who can be promoted to the second level and those who just muddle through are basically extinct."

"Players will definitely find ways to tap into the potential of the dungeon and grab as much food as possible to grow themselves."

"Meng Yi picked up the goblet filled with the juice of the sacred tree, and the bloody juice made ripples in the crystal goblet.

"The rough mode of the "Ninja World Final Trial Plan" is not advisable, and we need to take the approach of boiling a frog in warm water and slowly work it out."

...

Meng Yi calculated the system he had mastered, psychic power, genes, blood, soul, information, energy, laws, rules, technology, faith, spells...

"The "Great Devourer·Possession", "Khorne Projection·Residue", and "Space Necrons Dynasty" have not been digested yet."

"The remaining things should be enough for the early comprehensive transformation."

The star spirit World Tree can create a god clan in charge of the alchemy system; the star spirit Nidhogg can create a dragon clan in charge of the speech spirit system; there is no reason that Meng Yi, who is stronger and has more means, cannot do it.

"In addition to hybrids and dragons, there must be human supers who can let a hundred flowers bloom."

"All things are free from the frost, and sea beasts, land beasts, plants, fungi, bacteria, and viruses will also embark on the path of evolution."

Meng Yi took a sip of juice and sorted out his thoughts.

"Add Necron, Tyranids, information life, soul life, energy life, and the diversity of species will fill the "Incarnation World". "

"The super-standard races are arranged to other planets in the solar system to avoid killing the undeveloped earth in the early stage and serve as a source of trials and training in the middle and later stages."

Gently putting down the wine glass, Meng Yi placed his palms against the cold tempered glass, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Thinking of the yet-to-be-started "Apostle Sequence" and "Guardian Sequence" upgrade plans, as well as the protoss status of the "Dragon Copy", new ideas gradually emerged.

"We have to add another race, faith + rules and laws + personality + planet cradle + guardian = star spirit."

"With unique blessings from nature, he can act as an extreme individual soldier. He can also be called a 'rules god'."

For example, use the sun to upgrade "Sun of Time Glass" and super-evolve "Sun Star Spirit".

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the plan was feasible, but the Red Queen's reminder interrupted his thinking.

"Mr. Chairman, "Target: Chu Tianjiao" has arrived at Shilan Middle School. "

A trivial matter like capturing the "King of Sky and Wind" alive is not worth Meng Yi's personal end.

"Let "Fire of Disaster - Ember" go away, and invite "Elemental Lord Odin" to stay in the "Experimental Area" for a while. "

Even if a fifth-level warrior with extraordinary combat power, Yggdrasil and Nidhogg returned to their peak, was not enough to fight with "Fire of Disaster - Ember".

"yes."

The Red Queen returned to the "Infinity Star" as a data stream and continued to preside over the data collection work of the "Necron Dynasty".

…

Shilan Middle School in Shanghai.

As the most well-known local school, it should have a junior high school and a high school.

The students who can go to school here are either rich or noble. Even if their academic performance is poor, they must be excellent enough to be a proper "noble school".

"Typhoon Dandelion" suddenly changed its route, catching schools, students and parents off guard.

Due to weather problems, the school dismissed early and allowed parents picking up their children to drive their vehicles into the campus.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Land Rover, Porsche, Ferrari...

Some may be high-profile or low-profile, but they are all valuable vehicles, just like luxury cars on display.

Young-looking students wearing school uniforms kept complaining to their parents about "Typhoon Dandelion".

A girl in the junior high school took off her soaked shoes and was about to put on the rain boots handed over by the driver, but she heard the shouts of her classmates.

"Liu Miaomiao, can you take me home? My aunt has something to do and can't come."

The young Shai Zai waved his hand enthusiastically, but to his surprise, he was ruthlessly rejected by Bai Fumei.

Liu Miaomiao replied casually: "No, we are not on the same path, you can find someone else."

They are neither relatives nor friends, and there is no friendship at all.

Helping is a matter of affection, not helping is a duty.

Why should Liu Miaomiao help Shao Zai? She is Lu Mingfei's mother?

The burly driver in a black suit held an umbrella. After changing her shoes, Bai Fumei got into her BMW without looking back. The driver started the vehicle and drove away.

"Typhoon Dandelion" is approaching, students and parents are busy going home, and no one pays attention to the little incident of Lu Mingfei and Liu Miaomiao.

The crowds are thinning out.

Lu Mingfei, who seemed to have been abandoned by the world, found that his "Bai Yueguang" got into the car of a rich boy in his class and was chatting and laughing with him.

‘Boom——’

For some reason, Lu Mingfei wanted to cry so much that his heart twitched.

The incident between Bai Yueguang, Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

Growing up, every time he encountered this kind of situation, his aunt would give priority to her biological son, Lu Mingze.

It is understandable that there is a difference between closeness and distance, and his aunt also understands it.

For the sake of sending money every month, it would be great if Lu Mingfei could be raised smoothly.

Chu Zihang, who was on duty upstairs and waiting for his father to pick him up, looked through the window and saw Lu Mingfei, who was alone.

Just when he was about to ask Lu Mingfei to go with him, he found that Lu Mingfei put his schoolbag on his head, gritted his teeth and rushed into the rain, as miserable as an abandoned stray dog.

Chu Zihang lowered his raised hand and forgot about this trivial matter.

The handsome boy with a slightly immature face finished cleaning meticulously, packed his schoolbag and came to the empty teaching building.

The rain is getting heavier and the sky is getting darker.

A few flashes of lightning flashed from time to time, but the light was even colder.

After thinking deeply for a moment, Chu Zihang took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

[The weather is bad, can you pick me up in advance? 】

【Okay! I just sent a big boss, son, I'll be there soon! 】

The message was replied to in just a few seconds, which shows that the person who sent the message really cares about Chu Zihang.

The boy put away his cell phone. He was not good at words and had no one to talk to. He could only stand alone in front of the teaching building.

…

The rain fell harder and harder, thunder roared, and electric snakes danced wildly, as if a monarch with power over the sky and wind had arrived on the battlefield.

In the increasingly dark night, a bright light pierced the darkness.

The black car rushed through the school gate in the rainstorm and slowly stopped in front of the teaching building.

The two superimposed ‘M’ logos on the front of the car announced the expensiveness of this ‘black knight’.

Mercedes-Benz Group’s top luxury car brand Maybach, Chinese name: Maybach.

“Damn weather!”

The car door opened, and the decadent and embarrassed Chu Tianjiao cursed, holding an umbrella and running to Chu Zihang in two steps.

Chu Tianjiao, who dared to wield a knife against the king and dared to test Meng Yi’s words, rubbed his hands hard, and the thousands of words stuck in his throat turned into one sentence.

“Son, get in the car, I’ll take you home.”

Chu Zihang’s reaction was flat, and he said coldly: “Yeah.”

The distance from the teaching building to the Maybach car was not long, but Chu Tianjiao walked very slowly.

The proud warrior hunched over and tilted the small single umbrella to Chu Zihang as much as possible, but he got half of his body wet for this.

The silent but heavy love made Chu Zihang, who was not good at expressing himself, feel more complicated.

…

The wipers swung, and the black knight was like an arrow from a bow, quickly shuttling through the rain curtain.

Chu Tianjiao boasted proudly in the driver's seat: "Son, do you know that I..."

Just as he was about to tell his experience, Chu Tianjiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and changed the subject stiffly: "Do you know, this car is worth 9 million! There are only three people in the world who can start it, namely the boss and me. Do you want to guess the third person?"

Chu Zihang turned his face away and said coldly: "No, I'm not interested, whoever I love."

Chu Tianjiao, who had long been accustomed to being cold-faced, was not angry or annoyed, and tried to find topics that Chu Zihang was interested in, but he only got perfunctory.

Until Chu Zihang angrily questioned and accused, Chu Tianjiao stopped chattering and looking for trouble.

The atmosphere in the car was almost frozen.

The traffic jam in the international metropolis treats any car equally, and the "everywhere" Maybach is no exception.

Chu Tianjiao looked at the overpass with few cars next to him, turned the steering wheel and said, "Let's take the overpass, it will be faster."

"Okay."

The heavy rain was raging, and the rain curtain obscured the serial number of the overpass.

The Maybach drove past, and a beam of lightning illuminated the number behind it - overpass No. 000. Neither the father and son in the cold war noticed this.

...

When they came to the overpass, there were no vehicles in front, behind, left or right. The darkness was pitch dark, and only the lights of the Maybach provided a faint light.

The rolling rain washed away the lonely Maybach on the overpass that seemed to have no end, and the intersection in front seemed to be the country of the dead.

Chu Zihang, who was always paying attention to the window, looked into a pair of golden eyes, which frightened the boy so much that his face turned pale and his voice trembled: "Dad, something is wrong here."

The first pair of golden eyes that lit up seemed to be a command gun, and black shadows lit up the golden eyes one after another.

Ancient ballads played, and the king arrived at the battlefield.

"Hi, hi, hi!"

The eight-legged warhorse roared, and the burly figure in golden armor holding a gun slowly raised the sure-hit gun Gungnir forged from the branches of the world tree.

PS: Odin's status blessing can tamper with the timeline. With Meng Yi's virtue of squeezing the toad out of urine...

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Ask a question.

Question 1: Hilbert Jean Ange vs. the third generation vs. the peak period Jiguo Yuanyi.

Ange has zero time, the third generation is thick-skinned, and Jiguo Yuanyi's nerve reflex speed is 1500 knives per second.

Who is more powerful?

Question 2:

Can the perfect form·King of the sky and wind beat the sage mode·Hashirama Senju and the Samsara eye·Uchiha Madara?

Head-on, don't play the incomplete conceptual means of status blessing.

Question 3:

Can the black king Nidhogg pass the threshold of starburst (complete combustion·firefly)?