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Boom boom boom——In the cities around the battlefield, humans watched with burning eyes the live broadcast of "Qiaosheng vs. Twelve Tianzhong"

After the appearance of the Titans, the actions of humans became increasingly crazier, as if their bodies were filled with malicious power.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Those damn factions should have died a long time ago!!"

These countless words spread around, and the carnival among humans repeatedly corresponds to the "unknown" laughter on the live broadcast screen, which is uncomfortable.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha~"

Thriller, scary, vicious...

But suddenly there was a different emotion, helplessness.

It turned out to be the old gentleman. He stood on a high place and looked at the densely packed group of stupid people below. Looking at the familiar people, he let out a "sigh"

"Malicious...are those extremely unreasonable words really that convincing?"

The old gentleman became suspicious of the group of people below. After arriving in the city, he took some time to check the current "news", and all he found in it were:

"The Origin of the xxx Faction·They were born to destroy mankind"

"Altruistic xxx character human beings, we found out that they are pretenders sent by the faction!" We must report it for the sake of human justice! 》

"Humanity will last forever, but factions will die first"

"The power that does not belong to the world is the power that destroys the world"

"........."

These are just the tip of the iceberg. There are many more extremely influential and extremely malicious messages against factions, but most of them have been suppressed by the reigning "Li Qingyun"

But... Miss Li Qingyun failed to change all this in the end.

"call"

The old man was under a lot of pressure. He looked at the group of people below. If he failed, it would not be helpful to Qiaosheng, but it would be a waste of time.

He stood quietly, holding his palms tightly, the pressure in his heart and his current situation quietly oppressing each other.

But at this moment, Li Qingyun flew over on a surveillance spider and found the old man standing tall, and the old man was only standing on the podium a few meters high.

The podium is very eye-catching, making it easy for Li Qingyun to find him

Boom boom boom - just like that, under Li Qingyun's instructions, the monitoring spider slowly lowered down, making the old man seem a little surprised when he heard the sound.

"Ma'am, were you rescued?"

Seeing Li Qingyun get off the surveillance spider, the old man asked softly

Hearing this, Li Qingyun smiled and nodded in reply.

"Yes, he was rescued by a big red friend"

"Look, madam, do you have any good plans?"

Looking at the direction indicated by the old gentleman, Li Qingyun walked slowly and looked out, and sure enough, she saw the crazy and dense group of humans. She smiled softly and said to the old gentleman.

(Due to the loud noise, they did not hear the flying sound of the surveillance spider)

“Old sir, there’s nothing I can do about it, either about people or about the Savior.

The only person who has a solution right now is you."

The old gentleman was surprised and suddenly said worriedly

"But this is the direction you gave me..."

But before the old gentleman could finish speaking, Li Qingyun chose to interrupt.

"You have been observing all this for a long time, sir. You are more capable than me, and you may have a better plan. That direction, I just want to remind you of your old memory.

You have lived longer than me and have more knowledge than me. You are not decadent and feudal. You also have lofty ideals and philosophies. No matter what achievements I have made, you will silently make your plans afterwards, but that is just for "Survive".

But now, society has gradually begun to collapse due to extremes. You are the only wise man left and the only old man who knows the truth.

You should be more confident and believe in your own words than I am.”

Hearing such a high evaluation, coming from Li Qingyun, a well-intentioned senior executive, made the old man feel warm and eager to break through.

"I believe in you, the philosopher/musician/idealist de Stair Hughes who has walked and given birth to an ordinary child"

Li Qingyun stretched out his hand and gave the old gentleman a firm thumbs up...

Seeing this, the old gentleman took a deep breath and said no more. He glanced at the people below again. He no longer felt hesitation in his chest, and the myths in his mind began to become clear.

Immediately, the old gentleman walked to the top of the podium and pressed the button on the stage in front of him. Then a microphone and several facilities and devices began to rise and came to the side of the podium to set up a stage for the old gentleman.

"Cough cough cough - hey hey hey"

The old gentleman tried the sound check, and then confirmed that there was no problem. After giving Li Qingyun an OK, he saw that Li Qingyun had put on headphones, and he also put a blocker in his ears, and finally turned the sound of the facility to the maximum.

hum-

Everything was ready...but suddenly! A special movement began to appear on the human side below. They inexplicably began to riot and beat the innocent people who were reveling nearby. Then they started to engage in a confusing movement.

Li Qingyun watched all this. Fortunately, the old man was not disturbed by the noisy scene. The preparations were about to begin, but Li Qingyun discovered that in the live broadcast screen, the titans fighting against them opened their battle lines, followed by an extremely depressing A familiar feeling appeared in Li Qingyun's chest

The more she looked at the big screen, the clearer she could see what was happening over there. The enemies of the Titans were no longer the only ones in Twelve Days.

Rather, they are brand new skibidi and malicious mimetic versions of the Titans.

This war seems to have just begun...

But fortunately, Li Qingyun didn't feel uncomfortable for long before a huge vibration came from behind her, which relieved the pressure in her chest. When she turned her head and looked around, the old man was holding a cello in his hand, and there was a piano sitting next to him. A small monitor, and there is also a small monitor beside him. Naturally, he also holds a "musical instrument" in his hand.

"We speak softly and tell the age-old truth"

The old gentleman whispered, and the facility amplified his voice countless times and transmitted it to the entire city. Now when the group of people below heard this voice, they immediately started to rush towards this side crazily.

Obviously, malice will not tolerate any kindness, not even a trace of it.

"Good intentions? Malice?"

"No, this is the dual nature of human beings"

"With a twisted nature"

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