The end of the world starts from the global copy

"A new stage?"

With a mutter like this, Lu Ming ignored the entrance of the dungeon, turned around, looked at Betty and the others, and after thinking about it, Lu Ming said, "Go out and find a scholar, and do a comprehensive physical examination."

Betty nodded.

Finally, Lu Ming's eyes turned to Jia En again.

This middle-aged man didn't have any mood swings at all, he just watched everything calmly, as if he was an outsider.

Lu Ming didn't say anything to this person - Jia En will be handed over to the Security Bureau, and Lu Ming doesn't care about how to deal with it.

It was Jia En who reminded Lu Ming of one thing.

That is, that mysterious organization.

Right now, as Lu Ming subdues Pala and obtains unspeakable secrets, the hidden tattoo that once gave Lu Ming and Shadow a headache can no longer protect that mysterious organization.

But it's a pity that Lu Ming had a tight schedule and heavy tasks, so he really didn't have time to deal with matters related to this mysterious organization.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the world. After the two discussed this issue on the phone, Lu Ming hung up the phone and ignored the question of the mysterious organization.

Looking up at the entrance of the dungeon again, Lu Ming's eyes were deep.

Then, he stepped out and walked into the dungeon!

……

Simple, crisp, and direct!

Lu Ming just plunged into the dungeon...

But the behavior was neither sudden nor reckless.

All the preparations that should be done have been completed, and there are basically no omissions.

The entrance to the dungeon has also been located, and the time is not yet on Lu Ming's side.

Go straight ahead, there's nothing to wait for.

At the same time, Lu Ming also knows that his seemingly reckless behavior will inevitably cause an uproar in the real world!

But it's okay.

Lu Ming has Lu Ming's responsibility, and the Security Bureau also has the responsibility of the Security Bureau.

The dungeon belongs to Lu Ming.

Return to the world in reality.

……

"Bon Voyage."

In the last fortress, in the headquarters building of the Security Bureau, after hearing the busy tone of the lack of signal, the world put down the communicator and murmured.

On the side, Secretary An looked at the tired face of the world with a worried expression.

"Mr. Reaper... nothing will happen, right?"

This time Lu Ming's dungeon is completely different from the two evil god level dungeons of Mission and Iron Crisis.

Although everything is unknown in the mission copy, the strength of the enemy is not too strong.

Not to mention the copy of Iron Crisis - Pala was originally the shadow's defeat.

However, this time when entering the duel between dungeons and missions, what Lu Ming is facing is a high-ranking evil god!Not to mention manipulators and breeding, I don't know how long they have been operating in the dungeon, it is not surprising what kind of traps they can set in the dungeon.

Hearing Secretary An's words, Shijie stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his temples. After a while, he let go, and the expression on his face had completely calmed down.

Looking at Secretary An, Shijie smiled and said, "The copies belong to Lu Ming, and the real ones belong to us."

"I don't know if Lu Ming's trip to the dungeon will go well this time, and I don't know what the enemy has prepared for him. All I know is that he has his mission, and we also have ours."

After finishing speaking, the world took out a stack of documents from the drawer of the desk, and said while flipping through the files.

"The mysterious organization under the manipulator..."

Secretary An didn't know why the world turned the topic to this. She looked at the world blankly, but saw the world grinning.

"As far as I know, even if the soldiers have already taken action, we haven't found anyone in this mysterious organization, right?"

Secretary An nodded slightly.

The mysterious organization hides extremely deeply.

After Lu Ming solved Pala, although he was able to deal with the problem of hidden tattoos, unfortunately, it took time, and Lu Ming really didn't spare a hand in order to prepare for the battle.

In other words, the mysterious organization is still hidden under the water.

"Do you know what this is?"

Shi Shi clapped the documents on his hands and said softly to Secretary An.

Secretary An shook his head in confusion, and listened to the world.

"This is organized by Pala. It is about the ability system of the members of the mysterious organization he has seen. The identity is not there. As an evil god, Pala will naturally not inquire about the identities of the members of the mysterious organization he has seen, but with In the eyes of evil gods, those people's ability systems are quite clear."

Shi Shi flipped through the documents, and saw on the first page was a beautiful woman who had met once.

Gaia...

Seeing Gaia's portrait, the world raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"I found some very interesting things from it."

……

Similarly, at the moment when Lu Ming entered the dungeon.

There is a copy entrance flickering slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a total of nine people came out of this hidden copy entrance.

Gaia is also among them.

Just after returning to reality, the tall and strong man in the lead immediately spoke.

"Having received the news, Lu Ming set off for the destination. Now, the entire reality has no power to stop us!"

"Gentlemen, this is a matter of success or failure. One week, we only have one week."

"I have already mentioned the specific action plan and goals just now, so I won't repeat them here."

"Then, everyone, take your place and start preparing."

After finishing speaking, the nine near-evil gods scattered like light.

In the sky.

A blackjack is like a satellite, capturing all of these things.

However, the strange thing is that this black jack didn't seem to see this, and automatically erased the recorded image just now.

And inside the final fortress, the scholars who are organizing research and development work know nothing about this matter!

……

Faint light, across the eternal space.

The "owner" of this space slowly raised his head with a signature smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Chapman..."

On the opposite side, in the empty living room, it was Chapman who appeared out of thin air.

Just as Chapman looked up to the front, he saw that the boss greeted him politely with a signature smiling face.

Chapman was not surprised by this either. He went to the chair and sat down. The tea appeared automatically. He picked up the teacup and sipped the tea slowly. Chapman didn't speak until the warm tea was drunk and he put down the teacup.

"So, I heard that you want to talk to me?"

The boss smiled and nodded: "That's right."

"So, what are we talking about?"

Chapman asked doubtfully...

He really should be wondering.

As a businessman, Chapman has a wide range of friends, and he can chat with anyone and get in touch with anyone.

He also has a relationship with the boss-the boss once owed him some favors.

But to be honest, the friendship between the two is actually not that deep—at least, the boss invited Chapman during this time period, which is indeed very problematic...

Ok……

Suddenly, Chapman seemed to think of something.

Recalling the turbulent and treacherous turmoil in the real world, Chapman turned his head to look at the boss for a moment.

"Come on, what are you talking about, I'm here."

"Of course, if it's some unnutritious topic, you don't have to talk to me too much..."

"If your real purpose is to trap me here, then yes, I agree. Don't worry, I'm here and I won't go anywhere. Thank you for another cup of tea."

After Chapman finished speaking, another cup of tea appeared on the coffee table.

Picking up the teacup, Chapman showed a leisurely smile on his face.

"After all, compared with the real world that is about to go into chaos and that dungeon...you are much safer here."

You don't have to talk too much with smart people.

Just keep it simple.

Because they can guess everything...

A slight smile appeared on the boss's face.

"Aren't you surprised?"

Chapman: "Slippery~~ What's so strange?"

"It's strange to me, why did you betray Lord Eternal and join the camp of manipulators?"

Chapman chuckled: "What's so strange about this? Your Excellency Eternal is the highest god with the weakest binding force on the family. Don't mention you, it's like I have changed the family several times. As long as we are still useful to Your Excellency Eternal , How many evil gods you believe in are just insignificant things."

After finishing speaking, Chapman put down his teacup, and said again: "What's more, you are not a traitor."

"It's nothing more than selling a little news to the manipulators, and helping them a little bit—for example, trapping me for a while... This is a business, how can it be considered a betrayal?"

The boss was dumbfounded. After a moment, he smiled and nodded: "Your brain circuit is indeed different from ordinary people."

"Thank you for the compliment."

silence.

After a long time, Chapman said thoughtfully: "Actually speaking, I still don't know what is your plan this time?"

Chapman guessed something was wrong with the boss.

Guess the reality could be messed up.

But he really couldn't guess more, more detailed things.

In this regard, the boss just smiled mysteriously.

"Want to see it?"

"It's best to see."

"So……"

After speaking, the boss waved.

With the power of observation, several light screens appeared in front of the boss and Chapman.

It can be seen that there is a picture of a man in black on the light screen, standing by the breeding altar, calling out loudly.

It can be seen that there are people dressed as civilians on the light screen, squeezed into the crowded crowd, slowly creeping forward - the end in front is the entrance called the final fortress.

It can be seen that there is a picture of a woman in red going deep underground on the light screen.

It can also be seen that somewhere on the light screen, a certain man sits cross-legged at the bottom of the deep sea, emitting a faint light all over his body, as if he is constantly connecting with some strange images.

Looking at it, Chapman stopped laughing.