The final gentleman

Led by employees with the Eye of Horus engraved between their eyebrows,

Yi Chen and Lorian were taken to the deepest part of the testing station, a room similar to a mausoleum.

Although it is indeed in the style of a mausoleum, it is actually a secret room made of pure metal. Even the sand on the ground is some kind of metal powder.

The murals carved on the walls all correspond to complex metal circuit boards.

In the sand, two mummy coffins were raised and opened towards the two of them.

“Please be sure to stay inside the coffin during the entire inspection, when the inside of the coffin will be filled with sand to fill the gaps.

The awakened Pharaoh will test and provide you with a personal certification report, which is related to your subsequent life, privileges, and access to the planes in [City of Shells], so please cooperate throughout the process. "

After Yi Chen and Lorian looked sideways at each other, they walked into the mummy coffin room.

Swish, swish, swish~ As the metal sand grains fill up, the space between the coffins is completely filled.

Yi Chen could feel that almost every grain of sand was loaded with some divinity, and also had a weird current transmission.

Later, these sand grains actually formed trachoma among each other. They were attached to every part of Yi Chen's body and he carefully observed his body structure, and even penetrated into the body through some pores for observation.

In the end, the person who secretly controlled the sand grains came to a more definite conclusion. The sand grains clustered around Yi Chen heard a magnetic male voice through friction:

"It is rumored that in a certain [virtual world] in the lower plane, there is an individual who is favored by a special evil god and accepted as the "only believer". Since the evil god is suspected to have reached the highest divinity and is buried in the depths of the Dead Sea, we Unable to establish contact with them and unable to inquire.

It was just detected that he had established a very thin connection with the lower plane.

When you once lived in the virtual world as a human being, you did not show any divinity and just maintained an 'immortal state'. Due to the failure to capture the divine fluctuations, we cannot be sure whether there are really believers of the Supreme God.

In the end, there was only a rumor about the evil god recruiting his only believer.

I didn’t expect that it was indeed true, and that you even came to me in person.

In this case, there is no need to test at all. You can be selected by such divinity, and your body still has the understanding of death brought from the world of lesions, as well as some special disease factors.

At that time, I will give you the highest evaluation on your file, which means that you will enjoy the authority second only to God in [City of Shells], and the technology here will bring you convenience beyond imagination.

However, according to our rules here, individual testing takes at least an hour, so I can't release you from the coffin right away.

Could I take this time to ask you a few questions? "

Yi Chen's response was simple, "In exchange of equal value, you have to answer as many questions as I answer for you."

"Jin Lung Tianzun is your coordinator. He knows more than me. It seems that your relationship is very good. You can ask him, right?"

"That old guy talks glibly, and some questions involving the depth of the world are bound to be reserved. Stop talking nonsense, and if you agree, let's enter the question and answer session."

"Yes, our sect of the gods does pay attention to the 'balance'. I will give answers to questions of equal value based on your answers."

"Okay, you can ask first."

The question and answer did not start directly, but Yi Chen suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness. His consciousness actually sank with the coffin and sank rapidly in the sand for a long time.

When the coffin was knocked down and opened, a splendid Pharaoh's palace was in front of him.

A man with dark skin was soaking naked in a pool made of gold. On both sides of him were two fair-looking women, one of whom was hammering his shoulders, and the other of whom was holding a fruit plate.

On the man's neck is a gold pendant symbolizing the Eye of Horus.

"Since we are going to conduct a 'transaction', we naturally have to come to a slightly more formal place. Also, let me introduce myself. My name is 'Tutankhamun'."

He ascended to the Kingdom of God on the path of a ruler, and is considered the youngest "Pharaoh" in the entire plane to obtain godhood. In the past, he was very proud of himself for obtaining godhood.

Now it seems that there is not much to be happy about getting such a mass-produced product.

No more nonsense! Let me start with the first question.

I have just tested another silver-haired young man who came from the disease. He is also very talented. He has no divinity, but through the special disease structure, he has combined with a world that we have not registered here through dreams, and has achieved an extraordinary level. state.

His evaluation will probably be the same as yours, reaching the highest enlistment level.

Are there so many outstanding talents in the disease world? Are there others like you? If there are still more, I have to go over and recruit troops, and I can't let Jin Lung Tianzun take advantage. "

"Yes, and there are quite a few... But they are deeply tied to the disease. Whether they are willing to come over is another matter. I suggest you open up the relationship between the two worlds as soon as possible, and also provide more benefits in terms of recruitment. After all, you have invaded before. Many people there are very prejudiced against this place.”

"Can you give me a list of 'geniuses'?"

"Can."

Yi Chen passed the names of people including the White God of Death, Baron, Emperor Pride, Magician Jain, Mr. Rabbit, and Teacher Zed through the ripples on the water.

"Received! Thank you very much. Can you ask the next question?"

The Pharaoh thought that Yi Chen, who came here for the first time, would ask some key questions about the convenient way to obtain the 'godhead'.

Unexpectedly, the question Yi Chen asked was quite strange.

"Have you encountered any strange things in the process of handling vicious incidents in recent years? To be precise, strange things related to the keywords [epidemic], [clown], [abyss], and [whirlpool]?"

This question made Pharaoh Tutankhamun frown slightly, "Wait a minute, I have to check."

His eyeballs rolled up and kept twitching, as if he was flipping through information at super fast speeds.

Yi Chen could also probably tell that the status of the pharaoh in front of him was not low, and he was mainly responsible for the 'management' section. It was necessary to conduct information transactions with this kind of existence.

The eyeballs suddenly stopped beating, and white smoke was pouring out of his head.

The Pharaoh hurriedly ate a long bunch of grapes on the plate, seemingly very tired.

"Your question is very tricky... Starting about a year and a half ago, when some teams were dealing with "malignant carriers" and entered the corresponding internal scenes, they did report anomalies in graffiti about clowns and black vortexes.

These graffiti often appear in inconspicuous corners of the scene. They have no direct connection with the incarnation of evil or the story itself. They are more like extras, or randomly generated by the scene.

However, from the time they came into contact with the malignant carrier to the resolution of the entire incident, they were not interfered with by graffiti-related materials or people.

Only a few reported it, and I guess most people would not report it even if they noticed the graffiti.

How did Mr. Yi know about this..."

“A friend of mine disappeared in the Lesion World a few years ago, and one of the purposes of my coming here this time is to look for his traces.

These keywords are related to the characteristics of his disease. "

"Can you tell me this person's name? I don't mind using my status as a manager to ask some teams to pay attention to this person. He may even be in a world managed by the main material plane."

"Portia Kaufmann."