Yuanshin: Forces come true system

The god was hanging in the sky, and Wendy lowered his eyes. He didn't speak, but just played the piano quietly, but the Milicians fell to the ground with their heads covered, and the screams became more and more horrific.

Finally, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and they collapsed on the ground in an instant, their faces covered with sweat.

Wendy put down his hands, he looked down at the tragedy in the world, and didn't speak for a long time.

After what happened just now, no one dared to speak anymore. It was clearly supposed to be a battleground where wars would be fought, but now there was complete silence, and needles could be heard.

An invisible sense of oppression rushed into Xing Yun's heart. The god's eyes were still neither sad nor happy, but it made him feel more pressured. The young man knelt on the ground, trembling all over. He lowered his head slowly, not daring to look directly at Wendy , the thoughts in the brain are like a mess of wool.

A gust of breeze suddenly lingered around Xing Yun, Xing Yun was stunned for a moment, he obediently opened his arms following the force of the breeze, and the dozens of eyes of God held in his arms were held by the breeze at the moment of falling, and slowly sent to Wenzhou. next to Dee.

The harp in the young god's hand disappeared at some point. He raised his hand and tapped the shells of the eyes of gods with residual warmth with his fingertips.

Wendy waved her hand again, and the wind blew up on the battlefield. The strong wind made people unable to stand still, and could only crawl down. But in the eyes of everyone, from the hearts of these fallen people, slowly rose In the shimmering light, they competed to twinkle, like stars in the night sky, obediently surrounding Wendy, as if forming a galaxy.

"Let's go, let's go home." The young god's voice was soft and shallow. He just waved his hand, and there was a crack that was as tall as a person beside him. scene.

The god did not send divine punishment, he just gave a pain, and then took his people back... home.

Only Xing Yun sat there blankly, looking at his empty hand, he suddenly felt his own powerlessness.

In this wave, the most powerless is the power of the individual.

He changed nothing, let nothing change.

This made him very discouraged.

***

system space.

Lu Ming raised his eyes. He asked the system to build a wall and four turntables to hang up here. Holding darts in his hand, he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. After the screen showing different positions went out, he smiled. , with a flick of his hand, the dart hits the target with the "Mond" note on it: "Mond, the group is destroyed."

"Next... whose turn is it?"

As soon as the words fell, the chubby system ball rolled over from the edge: "Mr. Lu Ming, are you ready?"

"I'm here to play the big boss behind the scenes, what are you talking about." Lu Ming rolled his eyes angrily.

"However, all of these you use belong to the system." The system was extraordinarily confident,

"No, it's mine from the moment you took it out." Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"You borrowed it from me, and I still have the recording."

The boy curled his lips in displeasure: "How did you learn so fast, and you are so shameless!"

"You have said that I can learn from you. This is what I have learned from the way you tricked me."

Lu Ming's face turned black: "I have so many good qualities, why do I have to choose such a cheap person? And I only occasionally, occasionally make a cheap one."

"Then what qualities do you possess?"

"..." Lu Ming pondered for a moment. When he was not asked, Lu Ming felt that he had too many advantages, but once he was asked this question in detail, he began to get stuck.

My mind was blank, and the first thing that came to mind was the word "shameless".

Xing Yun: ...

"That's because you found it from me, it's better to learn more." Lu Ming fooled.

The system floated up and down thoughtfully, nodding.

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at the round figure of the system.

The system's ability to learn and change thinking is developing too fast. In this era of Internet access, the system will only learn faster and faster.

Coupled with the fact that he has only himself as a human being around him as a reference, after a long time, maybe a real and fake Lu Ming can really be staged.

Therefore, his plan must be accelerated.

***

Qu Xiangbang has not yet recovered from Monde's tragedy, he stands in a daze, his eyes are lost. Is this... the truth of history?

After experiencing such a tragic experience, there are quite a few people with special abilities among the people of other worlds, and they still come to help the world today without hesitation.

Before Qu Xiangbang fell into this dream, he was reading documents at the desk. He had been up for countless nights, but Qu Xiangbang still didn't rest.

Although the injection of those black substances would cause unimaginable pain, it also brought extraordinary benefits.

If all the people in the whole country are injected, then all the soldiers can be truly realized. Everyone has special abilities, and everyone can go to battle to kill these monsters.

But this kind of thought disappeared after a while in Qu Xiangbang's brain.

After all, they haven't been able to analyze what these black substances are and whether they will be harmful to the human body for so many years.

After the realization of universal injection, will some people fish in troubled waters and use their special abilities to do bad things?

After this matter is known to other countries, Hua Guo will definitely face a situation where the whole world is enemies, which is unacceptable to both Qu Xiangbang and Hua Guo.

After much deliberation, Qu Xiangbang finally chose the same decision as all those in power. He chose to give up, and kept all these in dust as a secret.

But now, recalling the appearance of those monsters and the way they were covered in black mist, Qu Xiangbang felt a little bit emotional. Fortunately, fortunately, he chose to remain silent. Otherwise, these monsters would be the future of the people, and he would be the future of the people. The eternal sinner.

Song Xiangbang couldn't bear this guilt, it was too heavy.

Taking a deep breath, Qu Xiangbang froze as soon as he raised his head.

The carved beams and painted buildings, the warm sunshine, the busy streets, the vendors shouting and hawking, and the smiles on the faces of the people all made Qu Xiangbang, who was still on the battlefield just now, a little confused.

what happened?

After only three steps, Qu Xiangbang was blocked by a transparent barrier. Combining his experience in Mond, Qu Xiangbang felt that he might have to wait for the real ruler of this country, or... theocracy?