What is the reborn Great Demon King doing?

The buildings in District [-] are in a lower style than in District [-]. There are still dozens of high-rise buildings in District [-], and there are no buildings with more than ten floors here.

District [-] is located in the southeastern part of the original Eurasian continent. It is a dotted area composed of countless garden-like buildings. It is not so much a district as it is described as a country in the past.

A huge garden located in the middle of District [-] is the former site of the Shen family’s main home on Earth. Of course, after Shen Kuo took the Human Alliance headquarters to the moon first, and then traveled to Mars, this place can only be regarded as a part of the Shen family. Punishment home headquarters.

There is a huge minaret built in that garden, which is said to hide the ashes of the heroic spirits who died in the end-time battle. Every year, people who travel to this area must go to the tower to pay their respects.

Feng Qi walked all the way from the civilian area, from high-rise buildings with hundreds of floors to small buildings with dozens of floors to several floors, and to the current ancient gardens, he gradually understood the meaning of every inch of land.

The more advanced the place, the smaller the color of architectural technology, and it is willing to build more space close to the earth.

Feng Qi and his 2 people were arranged in the garden specially built by the organizer Shen's family for the contestants to live in. The entire district built four such huge gardens for this competition, and they were given to four other gardens from the earth. The contestants promoted in the second district serve as temporary residences, so it can be said that they are rich and powerful.

Feng Qi admired this kind of buildings with fine tiles and low eaves, pavilions, terraces and pavilions. When he lived in a small courtyard called Yelanju, he was very happy to touch around. The manager liked him very much. , and taught him to play a Jiangnan ditty with the bamboo leaves in the southwest corner of the yard.

When the management staff who introduced them left, Feng Qi directed Shen Heng to close the ancient wooden door, and transformed himself back into a human body, suddenly becoming sleepy.

He himself was aware of this too. Since he stepped into the first area, he felt a little uncomfortable, but it may be because he was in the fighting form, and the feeling was not obvious. Now that he changed back to the human form, the depression, depression, depression, and even Inexplicably sad, all kinds of experiences that are absolutely novel to him all rushed to his face at the same time.

"Shen Heng, is there something wrong with this place?" He frowned and sat down on the soft bed in the room.

"What's the matter, master?" Shen Heng hurried over and touched his forehead subconsciously.

Feng Qi subconsciously waved away the hand that was attached to her forehead, and asked in confusion, "Why are you touching my forehead?"

"See if you have a fever." Shen Heng explained, "Modern people often do this to check if people who are not feeling well have a fever."

Feng Qi often told Shen Heng that she would try to do as the Romans do, and when she heard Shen Heng say that, she nodded without thinking much about it.

"I'm not sick." Feng Qi frowned, "I'm just..."

He tried to move his mental body, and felt the energy here from the space—this time, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"I don't know what's going on." Feng Qi wiped her tears, and said at a loss: "I seem to be very sad right now, very sad, I don't know what's wrong with me—tears, it's so strange... "

Feng Qi's tears flowed out of his eye sockets like beads with broken strings. This should have been a very novel experience. After all, including his previous life, Feng Qi lived for hundreds of years and never had a day when he was so sad that he shed tears. , his emotional life is very simple, except for anger, unwillingness, joy, and boredom, such delicate and soft emotions seem to have nothing to do with him forever, he used to have occasional regrets, and wanted to taste the taste of sadness, However, emotions cannot be controlled by others, and I have never experienced it before.

Now he has really experienced it, but he can't be happy, because the whole heart seems to be held and can't breathe. It's really uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...

"Shen Heng..." Feng Qi sniffed, and looked at Shen Heng with red eyes and tears: "What's going on with me..."

"Master, you..." Shen Heng also frowned. In his impression, Feng Qi would never cry. The Feng Qi in his heart had never shown such a fragile expression to anyone. He was still young He also had evil thoughts in his heart, imagining what it would be like if that high-ranking, sad and joyless person was made to cry by himself one day, but at this moment, Shen Heng only felt that his heart was poured with concentrated sulfuric acid, and a large piece of it was instantly emptied.

"Master, don't cry." He also became overwhelmed, he could only frown and move forward to wipe away the tear bubbles at the corners of Feng Qi's eyes with his rough thumb.

"No... no, I don't want...to cry," Feng Qi cried out of breath, "but...it's me...I'm really sad, I don't know...why...I seem to be... ...absorbed...the energy here, and that's it..."

"Forget it, just leave me alone." Tears grew more and more, Feng Qi felt that it was too strange for him to speak like this, so he stopped talking altogether, just hugged his knee weakly, lowered his head and silently let his tears flow.

Shen Heng's heart was broken by his crying.

He frowned as if he was facing a formidable enemy, let go of his mental body, and checked the energy here one by one. However, the energy here was no different from what he felt in other places before, except that the energy concentration was higher than that of other places. several times...

Several times!Shen Heng's mind suddenly flashed, is it a problem of energy concentration?

He immediately stretched his mental strength and temporarily made an energy isolation shield for Feng Qi.

This kind of energy from another world has a great affinity for the spiritual body. Shen Heng's spiritual body can almost isolate most things in this world, but it cannot completely isolate the energy. There is still a lot of energy relying on the height of his spiritual body. It was worn in friendly and freely, but it was much better than before.

"Master, are you better this way?" Shen Heng gently raised his head on his knees, and said softly, "Let me have a look."

"I don't know... hiccup..." Feng Qi hiccupped while answering, and Shen Heng quickly patted him on the back.

Shen Heng looked at his eyes flushed with tears, and felt an unspeakable distress in his heart. Almost subconsciously, he hugged Feng Qi to his chest, took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears: "If you don't want to talk, don't say it first. , wipe your tears, don't stain your eyes."

Feng Qi thought to himself, my body is almost made of iron, how could I be soaked by a few tears, but the extremely depressed mood made him not want to speak or move at all, so he could only rest his head on his chest while continuing to cry, On the one hand, Ren Chenheng wiped his tears.

Unusual silence in the room.

Feng Qi was also crying in Shen Heng's arms, shaking her body from time to time, Shen Heng patted his back for him, and then concentrated on wiping away every tear for Feng Qi, for a moment, Shen Heng thought, let time stop at this moment Well, stop at this moment when Feng Qi is so dependent on him.

Feng Qi's first day in the first district was completely wasted.

All day long, Shen Heng was wiping away Feng Qi's tears.

When Feng Qi finally stopped crying, Shen Heng didn't dare to take off the isolation cover, and kept following Feng Qi's body to prevent him from being disturbed by inexplicable emotions again.

With his isolation cover, Feng Qi did not encounter the previous situation again.

Feng Qi still followed the plan, and before the competition officially started, he ran around half of the first district, and ate most of the delicious food on his schedule.

The day before the start of the competition, Feng Qi interacted with his fans online for a while, and when he got off the star network, Shen Heng suddenly looked at him with a serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qi wondered, "Tired?"

"No, master. There is one thing I want to discuss with you." Shen Heng had never been so serious in front of Feng Qi.

"Uh, tell me." Feng Qi shook his body, sat up straight, and looked at him seriously.

"Master, can you give up the next game?" Shen Heng said.

"What?" Feng Qi was stunned, "Is there... is there any reason to give up?"

"That's the reason." Shen Heng sent a document to Feng Qi.

Feng Qi opened it and found that it was written on it was the information of the high-precision mental body replica capsule used by the contestants to compete.

"High-concentration pressurized non-polarized liquefied energy..." Feng Qi slowly read out a somewhat awkward word, and looked up at Shen Heng: "Is this the reason you want me to give up?"

Shen Heng nodded his head with serious eyes.

"In order to reproduce the physical and mental fitness of the contestants as much as possible, the replica cabin will be injected with a high concentration of energy fluid at the moment of activation. Your current physical condition is not suitable for competition."

Feng Qi frowned: "It's not necessary, I also used the replica cabin in the competition in the second district before, it was fine before, and it will be fine this time."

"Master, I can't watch you suffer like that again." Shen Heng's eyes were burning.

"Even if I cry...Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's not torture." Feng Qi said nonchalantly, "And I only do this in human form, and I will participate in the battle mode when the time comes, and this negative impact will have a negative impact on you." I'm not a big influence, and that's okay."

"But..." Shen Heng wanted to say more, Feng Qi had already patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly, and comforted him: "It's okay, such a small difficulty, I just need to overcome it. And the same thing happened in the second district before I’m fine in the replica cabin, don’t worry. When we get a bonus of [-] million, we’ll go to Mars to play.”

Seeing Feng Qizhi's determined expression, Shen Heng could only sigh and didn't say anything else.

In the evening, he entered the Shen family's headquarters in the Star Network again, and called Shen Yanzhi, the person in charge of this competition, intending to ask him to pay attention to Feng Qi's competition for him, and if there was any problem on the field , Be sure to find a reason to suspend in time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he mentioned Feng Qi, before he had time to say anything else, Shen Yanzhi said: "I seem to know him. He is said to be cute but has a strong combat power?"

Shen Heng looked at Shen Yanzhi indistinctly, and nodded his head when he saw that Shen Yanzhi was sweating on his forehead in reality.

"It's him." Shen Heng said, "He is still competing in the first region of the earth. You'd better send someone to pay special attention to his competition. If he has any accidents during the competition, he should be suspended immediately. Also, contact him immediately. I."

He said, and gave Shen Yanzhi his contact information.

Shen Yan took Shen Heng's contact information overjoyed, looked at Shen Heng's cold face, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart.

"I see. It's just, that..." Shen Yanzhi rubbed the toe of his shoe on the ground awkwardly, hesitated, and asked, "I don't know who this pet named Feng Qi and the ancestor are, what?" relation?"

Shen Heng glanced sharply: "Do your own thing well, don't ask what you shouldn't. I'm leaving."

Shen Heng was about to leave after finishing speaking, and Shen Yanzhi hurriedly said loudly: "Wait, wait, I have something important to tell you about that battle pet, old ancestor!"

Fortunately, Shen Yan knew that Jizhongshengzhi put the word "war pet" in front, and Shen Heng heard it [-] seconds before he was about to leave. The next second, he sat in his previous position as if he had never left. He rolled his eyelids indifferently: "Say."

"Uh... I have a record about Feng Qi's match partner being replaced..." Shen Yanzhi sent a record of the match partner's replacement to Shen Heng while speaking.

The record clearly stated the opponent Feng Qi would have met and the opponent he would have actually met.

Shen Heng didn't know any of the names written on it, and of course, he didn't need to.

"What do you mean?" he asked directly.

"The records show that Feng Qi's opponent has changed from an earth-type supernatural user with a mental power of 450 to one of the most likely to enter the top 790 this time, a fire-type superhuman with a mental power of more than [-]. capable."

"Who did it?" Shen Heng glanced at him casually, as if he didn't care, he picked up the teacup beside him and scraped off the tea leaves.

"This...we are still investigating..." Shen Yanzhi lowered his head and whispered.

"I don't like your meandering way of talking very much. Do it again next time, and you don't have to see me again." The teacup was placed heavily on the table, and the lid of the teacup vibrated on the teacup, making a clear collision With that sound, Shen Yanzhi's body also trembled.

"This is, Shen Kexin, my second brother's third son, secretly entrusted my staff to do it. Forgive me, ancestor. It's not that I have to make troubles. After all, we are a family. If I do this, it is the same as suing. "Shen Yanzhi said a little aggrieved.

"Oh," Shen Heng laughed mockingly, "If you don't want to sue, why are you bringing this up?"

Shen Yanzhi's face suddenly turned pale.

Of course, he didn't just mention this matter to please his ancestors. His second brother has always been a strong competitor of his generation, and Shen Kexin is his second brother's beloved son. Being an anchor, being close to the common people, and at the same time building a good reputation for the Shen family, this matter was also praised by the patriarch Shen Kuo.

"Okay, I don't care about your intrigues. Shen Kexin... I have a little impression that his father is really good." Shen Heng counted his fingers on the table twice, and suddenly asked: "He should also send a battle pet this time. Bar?"

"Yes, the younger generation sent their pets to participate. I heard that they even made a small bet, what will happen to the person with the worst ranking." Shen Yanzhi said honestly.

"Okay, have you watched his pet's game?"

"...No." Shen Yanzhi buried her head a little lower.

"In this way, I don't care whether you watched his battle pet competition or not, but this competition has been going on so far, you should have a general idea in your heart about who is stronger and which battle pets are more likely to be in the front. Do something for me too."

Shen Yanzhi said honestly, "Old Ancestor, tell me."

"I remember that the system of your power contest is that if you lose, you have to be eliminated, right? You replace Shen Ke's new pet's opponent in the next match with a pet or a supernatural person whose strength is far superior to his. Forget it, lest he go crazy and hurt others at that time, just find an opponent whose background is not worse than him, and whose strength is absolutely superior to that of his pet, let him experience the feeling of being hidden/rules/rules, Do you understand?"

"I know, I know." Shen Yanzhi nodded quickly, thinking in his heart that their ancestors are enough to hold grudges, and they are also enough to do bad things.

"Then, what if he asks me to question it?" Shen Yanzhi asked, "We have already distributed the list of opponents in this kind of competition to the players in advance, and Shen Kexin also knows about it. And, you know, like With Kexin's status, we will not make his pet ranking too ugly, and we will try to help him avoid some particularly powerful opponents in the early stage, he should know that his pet will win this game."

The corner of Shen Heng's mouth curled up: "Isn't that better? When he has any questions, you can let him ask me."

"Yes." Shen Yanzhi answered Shen Heng's words pleasingly with lowered eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

……

Without knowing that her opponent had been replaced, Feng Qi stood outside the mental body replica cabin.

Shen Heng looked at him with worried eyes, the isolation cover made for Feng Qi hadn't been removed yet, but he knew that when Feng Qi lay down in the replica cabin, even if he isolated most of the high-concentration energy from the outside world, Feng Qi would still be in danger. Will be exposed to higher concentrations of energy.

Thinking of Feng Qi lying in the replica cabin crying silently, Shen Heng's heart ached all the time.

"Okay, it looks ugly on your face. I'm fine. It's my simulated mental body that will go to the competition. There will be no problems. Please go to the audience area and cheer for me." Feng Qi smiled and stretched out her small hand to touch Touching Shen Heng's head, he jumped into the mental body replica cabin not far away.

With a weak voice, the hatch in front of Feng Qi slowly closed again. As the hatch gradually became smaller, the heart-piercing feeling he felt when he first lay down in the replica cabin when the hatch closed again came back.

In fact, Shen Hengyi said before that Feng Qi also thought of what happened when he first used the re-engraving cabin. The heart-piercing pain was only a momentary thing. When he entered the virtual space with concentration, that feeling also It disappeared, and then he used the re-engraving cabin again, and that situation never happened again.

Later, in Ye Langju, I thought about that heart-piercing feeling. If it wasn't the pain of extreme sadness, what could it be?It's just that he entered the virtual space too quickly at that time, the feeling flashed by and disappeared before he had time to react, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, Feng Qi felt that since he had no other reaction after lying down in the re-enactment cabin in the second area, there shouldn't be any accidents when he came to the first area, and even if that accident did happen again, it would be nothing It was an instant thing, and it didn't affect his game at all.

This time the hatch door was closed for a very long time, and the unforgettable sadness gradually filled Feng Qi's entire spiritual world like water, Feng Qi didn't care much from the beginning, but became anxious.

He didn't need to touch his face to know that he must be crying now.

He looked at Shen Heng's face that was getting smaller and smaller, looked at his tightly wrinkled brows, and thought to himself, why is there always sadness between Shen Heng's brows?

The sound of the cabin door closing rang softly, but Feng Qi didn't hear it at all.

What he saw before his eyes had completely changed.

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