I am your natural enemy

The moment they met, Wen Yan was silenced.

It was fine just now, but now, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that under the cover of this archmage, the person has changed.

In the entire world of miracles, there is only one person who can fit these descriptions: the founder.

Wen Yan figured out a lot of things at once. He was probably waiting for this day by asking Yang Hailong to replace him as the NPC Archmage from the very beginning.

There are many rules and restrictions in doing things in the Lieyang Department, but there are also some traditions that are not explicitly stipulated.

For example, those comrades who died must be brought back.

Dying in a foreign land and lying dead in a different place is one of the most miserable endings.

Even if the person who comes is not Wen Yan, but someone else, when he finally leaves, he will definitely try to take back the three people who came before him.

The speed of time here is different. It has been too long and too long. No matter who the first three people are, they will have undergone huge changes after such a long time.

At the same time, decades of time are enough for the founder to have a comprehensive and in-depth understanding of the three people who came before.

In this case, it is still up to Wen Yan to take the person out.

Even if the founder is slightly different from Yang Hailong, it is not a flaw.

And if Wen Yan could take him out, he would also be able to enjoy a series of things from the Lieyang Department.

Maybe it will really make him cyber immortal. When his body fails, he can just change his body and be done.

From falling into the world of miracles, turning into a cyborg, reducing dimensions, and returning to the living world again, it is equivalent to completing a huge transformation in experience.

Then it is equivalent to evolving from a painful flesh and blood body to a certain sense of eternal life.

By the way, you can also change your appearance.

If you think about it this way, this guy is actually playing pretty well.

However, Wen Yan felt that the founder should not go to such great lengths just to change his appearance and identity.

There is a greater probability that he will not be able to get out at all.

Otherwise, he would have gone out to travel the world long ago.

After thinking quickly, Wen Yan said nothing because he saw the prompt of temporary ability, which showed none.

In other words, the situation at this moment does not require any temporary ability to target the founder.

Wen Yan looked at the last prompt again, and then he took out an empty backup recording device.

This device is less than two fingers wide and one finger long. It has a camera on the top and looks like a conference recorder.

To be on the safe side, Wen Yan had several copies of other supplies, and naturally there were several copies of this input device.

The core dog head of the Skeleton Dog can be turned into a data stream and entered into one of the devices. In theory, Yang Hailong can do it, and he can still become the founder of the Archmage at this moment.

Wen Yan took out the device, his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't know anything, and he seamlessly connected to what happened just now.

"This puppy is fine. It seems there is no problem. As long as there is a physical medium to carry it, it should be able to be taken out.

After taking it out, let the Lieyang Department watch you make a prosthetic body. Then you can do whatever you want.

I think even the head of the headquarters doesn't like to sign on the sacrifice list.

I'm afraid no one in the Lieyang Department would like to knock on your door with this kind of news. "

Wen Yan sighed, he thought so too.

He had already thought about it before. Unlike the previous three, he would definitely not be able to solve it so easily this time.

It happened that I had talked with the head of the headquarters before and asked Zhang Qihui to create a Taoist soldier who was unconscious but could make others conscious.

Now there is a demand for it. Even if the plan to go to the wilderness is not implemented, the Taoist soldiers can still start.

When the time comes, create a Taoist soldier with Yang Hailong's original appearance and let Yang Hailong's consciousness enter it.

On the one hand, it can be regarded as making up for some regrets, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as completing the test.

There is no one better suited than this determined warrior, as they have the lowest chance of anything going wrong.

This is just right. Let Zhang Qihui do some serious work. I believe he will not refuse. After all, he is a member of the Zhang family. If he has no sense of honor, he will not be so low-key.

The plan was all good, but I didn't expect that it would turn out like this at the last moment.

Wen Yan sighed with emotion, and the Archmage who had become the founder didn't think much about it.

His body turned into a stream of data, which was continuously integrated into the device in Wen Yan's hand.

When all the colorful lights transformed from the data flow poured into the device, Wen Yan showed a smile.

The nail of the middle finger of his left hand scratched the interface of the device, violently tore off the back cover, and then forcibly pulled out the battery inside.

The whole process went smoothly and took less than two seconds in total.

Wen Yan held the device and looked at it for a long time, but there was no reaction.

The reminder is correct, it works very well when unplugged.

For a cyborg to exist in this world, he must have a medium.

Even if he may be able to roam the Internet when he is not physically present, it does not exist in a vacuum.

The optical fiber is the way he comes and goes, the hard drive is his resting place, and the firewall is the outer wall of the house.

Wherever he comes and goes, there must always be something to carry him.

The storage device in Wen Yan's hand became the cyborg's cell after the battery was removed.

Moreover, in order to ensure that the device in his hand is durable and durable, the structure is actually very simple. If there is no power, there is nothing wrong with using it as a USB flash drive.

Wen Yan held the device in his hand and hung it on his waist. He looked back at the World of Miracles and sighed secretly.

I don’t know where Yang Hailong has gone, and where the exiled Warrior No. 3 is.

The world was already collapsing. As Wen Yan took away the body of this female warrior and took away the interface, it was equivalent to stepping on the accelerator hard on the downhill road.

This world is completely hopeless and destined to collapse completely.

He walked out of the world and looked back. Everything there seemed to have pressed the fast forward button, constantly collapsing in chaos.

Starting from the edge, everything seems to have returned to the most primitive data flow, with numbers and symbols turning into a torrent, rolling back toward the center.

Everything is merged into chaos and disorder. When disorder and chaos reach a certain level, an inexplicable sense of order begins to appear again, and the sense of chaos begins to dissipate.

Wen Yan witnessed the world of miracles begin to completely collapse, and he also felt that if he didn't leave, it would be difficult to leave.

When he came, he entered a world of wonders, and when he left, he also walked out of the game.

If the game completely crashes and cannot be run, he may also be in trouble.

When the Miracle World collapsed to a certain extent towards the center, Wen Yan finally saw something else.

He saw a little bit of things above the world, beyond the map.

He looked intently and saw two people there.

They seemed to be standing on top of the world, sinking down bit by bit as the world collapsed.

Wen Yan stepped into the air and walked in the void. The gray cloth stretched on its own and turned into a long road.

As he got closer, he could see clearly that one was the appearance of the founder, and the other was the appearance of brave man No. 3.

It can be seen that there should be many things here before, like a house.

But now, this place has begun to be affected, with a lot of collapse and destruction, leaving them completely exposed to the void outside the map.

Wen Yan entered the collapsed room and saw two people.

The two of them also saw him, Yang Hailong looked anxious.

"He is the Archmage!"

"I know, he's already here." Wen Yan stretched out his hand to comfort him and pointed to the device on his waist.

Yang Hailong and Brave No. 3 breathed a sigh of relief together.

"Let's go. If you don't go, it will be too late."

Wen Yan took out a piece of jade he had on him and let Brave No. 3 enter it.

He could tell that Brave No. 3 was actually in an out-of-body state. His soul was detained here by the founder. He should be the buddy who turned into a vegetative state.

And Yang Hailong is really dead. He is not even a soul here, only the consciousness attached to the data is left.

When Wen Yan took away Brave No. 3, Yang Hailong looked at the device hanging on Wen Yan's waist. It was obvious that the back cover and battery had been removed. His biggest worry was gone. At this moment, facing Wen Yan At the invitation, he shook his head and took two steps back.

"You go, I don't want to go out."

"Ah?" Wen Yan was startled.

“The person I am now is him.

He could borrow the identity of the Archmage and quietly change my identity.

There must be other back-up plans behind him.

He has been here for so long that I don’t even know what else he has done to me.

I can't let him use me to get out, otherwise, everyone's sacrifices will be in vain.

This guy is a true gamer, the kind of guy who treats everything like a game.

What I am occupying now is his body here, and scattered information has already appeared.

I know he simulated it many, many times.

If the physical body enters, the progress will be stuck and cannot be restarted. This is actually the news he leaked.

But after the progress is stuck, the real life will enter, giving him the opportunity to return to the world from here.

The only one he didn't simulate was probably you.

At the last moment, you saw it.

I am dead and my soul has dissipated. At this moment, I don’t know how much of my consciousness is still me.

No matter what tricks he has done, as long as I follow this world and collapse together, it will be in vain. "

As soon as Wen Yan moved his hand, Yang Hailong suddenly shouted loudly.

"Don't move! Don't stop me either!"

Wen Yan stopped immediately and looked at Yang Hailong in silence.

"I can't let other people's sacrifices be meaningless, and I already know that there must be a part of me that is not me.

If you take me out, you will be a sinner in China! "

After Yang Hailong said this, he retreated again, jumped down from the broken room, and jumped towards the collapsed world.

Wen Yan wanted to stretch out his hand several times, but Yang Hailong still looked at him with that firm look as he fell, making Wen Yan afraid to look at him.

As Wen Yan glanced at the gray cloth, the gray cloth suddenly flew out and rushed towards Yang Hailong.

Yang Hailong stretched out his hand and laughed.

The next moment, the gray cloth seemed to have passed through a phantom, passing through Yang Hailong's body without catching anything.

"As I said, I am one of his back-up men. Remember to be more ruthless when doing tasks in the future, otherwise it will only cause greater trouble."

Watching Yang Hailong fall into the wave and into the collapsing world of miracles, Wen Yan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

They are the real warriors.

He is not.

Yang Hailong fell into the collapsing world, and his body began to digitize with the waves and merge into the torrent.

At this time, he felt it more clearly.

Looking into the world, it seemed like all the NPCs were looking at him in an instant.

That look was all too familiar to him.

Yang Hailong felt as if another consciousness had appeared in his consciousness.

He laughed.

“I knew it, I knew it, you piece of shit, how could you not be fully prepared.

It turns out that all the NPCs have been infiltrated by you. If he takes away any one of them in a normal way, you can get out.

Nuriya was also arranged by you, right? Unfortunately, you went too far. Nuriya just wanted to disappear completely.

You turned me into an NPC, but what's the use?

The moment I came in, I had no intention of getting out alive.

My family will be the family of martyrs from now on, what about you? No one will even remember your name.

Come die with me, trash. "

Yang Hailong laughed and looked at the NPCs with familiar eyes. Together with him, they were involved in the torrent and collapsed together with the Miracle World.

The interface has been unplugged by Wen Yan, and the interface itself has also been taken away.

At this moment, all the arrangements here are useless.

The only part of the cyborg body that was taken away has been imprisoned in the storage cell and can no longer do anything.

The gorgeous torrent of data is swirling here, as if it has turned into a galaxy. After constantly collapsing toward the center, it will eventually continue to dissolve, and eventually everything will disappear completely.

On the other side, Wen Yan had already followed the way home, walked out of the void, carried the body of the female warrior, and returned to the game room where he came from.

He glanced back at the screen, and an error message popped up on the screen.

On the desktop, the icon of the game disappeared.

He rang the alarm bell here and went to the next door to wait. Soon, people from the Lieyang Department appeared.

After checking, it was found that the server was empty. It was not just that the files were damaged, but all the files related to that miraculous world had disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.

Wen Yan handed over the only body he brought out to the Lieyang Department, and he didn't have to worry about the rest.

Also, the equipment for inputting information was personally handed over to the head of the headquarters, and he did not need to take care of it later.

He only kept the device with the battery removed and the device with the dog's head on it.

Wen Yan told the head of the headquarters what happened this time. Yang Hailong could not come back. He jumped into the miracle world and was annihilated with the world.

The soul of Brave No. 3 was brought back, but being separated from the body for a long time is a big problem. It is unknown whether he can survive.

Seeing that Wen Yan was not in a good mood, the head of the headquarters patted him on the shoulder.

"You have to believe that the person I personally selected must be a tough and unyielding warrior, and you have to trust his judgment."

"I know that he is actually an NPC over there. He has no body and no soul. Even that bit of consciousness does not completely belong to him..."

I know I know, but I always feel a little regretful in my heart.

"If he leaves anything behind, remember to give it to his family."

The head of the headquarters sighed secretly. This was the thing he disliked doing the most. He hoped that there would be no need for martyrs in the Lieyang Department.

Unfortunately, this is just a good wish. The limit of what he can achieve is a little less sacrifice.

"We have already contacted Zhang Qihui, and the preliminary results have begun to show. If you are free, you can go and have a look." The head of the headquarters glanced at Wen Yan's waist: "As for this guy..."

"Headquarters chief, have you forgotten? I am an employee of the funeral home. I will personally send him off."

"The other one, the dog you mentioned..."

"That dog head is no longer an NPC. It was lucky and was enlightened by the blazing sun. The parts of it that belong to the NPC or wild monster are all left there."

"As long as you know what's going on."

What Wen Yan brought out was a pure body, a soul, an enlightened dog head, and the founder who was trapped in the storage cell.

The first three are all in the person of the Establisher and cannot be manipulated.

Yang Hailong, the only one who might have been manipulated, and the entire Miracle World were annihilated together.

The last bit of life of the cyborg is in the device on Wen Yan's waist.

Wen Yan routinely stayed here for a day for observation.

The next day, when it was dark and it was Ah Piao's active time, Wen Yan walked out of the Lieyang Department headquarters and asked Feng Wei to clear the way.

He first took the equipment to the River Styx and washed it in the River Styx. After washing it clean, he appeared at the door of Decheng Funeral Home, which he had not seen for a long time.

The curator was carrying a steamed bun and drinking soy milk, walking briskly and getting ready to start a new day's work.

Just after taking a bite of steaming chive buns, he looked up and saw Wen Yan standing at the gate.

The curator paused, and the bun in his hand suddenly lost its flavor.

The curator immediately looked around, alert.

After looking at it for more than ten seconds and confirming that there seemed to be nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he really doesn't want to believe in evil, but he can't do it if he doesn't believe in evil.

Ever since Wen Yan arrived, there has been no peace in the funeral home, and every time it was a big event.

Even the chief executive has one!

But ever since Wen Yan started fishing and doing other things, he no longer came to work.

Hey, the funeral home suddenly became peaceful, and even the customers who were not very honest and stayed up late at night were almost gone.

Seeing Wen Yan suddenly appear at this moment, the curator's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at the buns in his hand and didn't have the appetite to eat them, so he quickly put them away and walked quickly to Wen Yan.

"Wen Yan, why are you here at work again? You were so seriously injured that you only rested for a few days.

You can't do this. If you do this, how will other people take time off from work in the future?

You can't be too involved. If you continue to be involved, others will call you a scab behind your back.

Hurry up and go home and rest. This month’s bonus will be yours! "

Wen Yan was a little speechless. Seeing that the curator seemed a little nervous, he thought for a moment, forget it, the curator is old, so he might as well say something that the curator would like to hear.

"Director, I'm here to open a luxury furnace and send this guy away who doesn't know whether he's a human being, not to go to work!"