My offspring will be the strongest in the world

"Huh? Is it my illusion? Why does it feel like your hair is changing color?"

Wu Ming suddenly noticed something while talking, pointing to little Lolita's hair and asked.

Originally, according to her wish, the little Lolita's hair was blonde, but now it is gradually turning towards light blue.

This is the color of Andre Moon's hair.

Not only that, her doll-like delicate facial features are also moving closer to An Daiyue, just like a small version of An Daiyue in her childhood.

[This is a good thing, it proves that my fruit has gradually integrated into her body, so that I have begun to change. 】

Immediately afterwards, the vine linking the two also shortened little by little, so that little Loli had to sit in An Daiyue's arms and let her hug and caress her.

"Hey, she suddenly feels like my daughter."

"I don't know if I will live long enough to have a child."

An Daiyue rubbed the little girl, showing a rare expression of happiness.

"One thing to say, it's really quite similar."

Wu Ming also nodded.

Seen from his direction, An Daiyue and Xiao Luoli looked like a mother and daughter hugging each other very well.

But they are not real mother and daughter.

Oops, suddenly a little excited.

"Huh, huh... Wu Ming is so delicious..."

I don't know if it was because of exhaustion, An Daiyue, who was relaxed, fell into a dream very quickly.

She tilted her head and leaned on Wu Ming's shoulder, holding little loli in her arms as a pillow, and she seemed to be sleeping very comfortably.

Little Lolita seemed to be closing her eyes to rest, but after a few minutes, she suddenly opened her eyes with a frightened look on her face.

[Wu Ming!You run now! 】

[It's really careless.I didn't expect this possibility, the doomsday species "loan" His target was you from the beginning! ! 】

"???"

Wu Ming looked confused, but to be on the safe side, he planned to retreat immediately.

Then he realized that at some point, a large number of dense tentacles sprouted from An Daiyue's skin and stuck to Wu Ming's body, as if they wanted to merge with him.

[Damn it, it's still a step late.Wu Ming, no matter what happens next, remember to find me first...]

Little Lolita hadn't finished speaking, and a large number of plant roots began to emerge crazily...

When Wu Ming came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was not in the dormitory, but walking in a lively street square.

Wu Ming observed the surroundings vigilantly, and was basically sure that this place should not be Huangguo, because most of the bustling joints were Westerners' faces.

"Hey my old man, for God's sake, what a COSPL//AY you look like!"

An enthusiastic young man patted him on the shoulder and praised.

You speak in an interpreter's voice again, believe it or not, I will kick your ass hard with my boots?

"What do you mean COSP//LAY?"

Wu Ming was stunned.

He looked at the window pane on the side of the street, and then glanced back, and found that his appearance and attire had not changed in any way.

"Haha, brother, you are really humble, of course it means you are very similar to COSPL//AY Wu Ming!"

"Today is the annual celebration of Wu Ming's death. You really should go to the role-playing competition and win the grand prize."

After finishing speaking, the boy turned and left.

etc?What did this guy just say?Wu Ming's death celebration ceremony?Ah... I'm dead?

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[As long as you work hard, the ticket will be ground into a needle! ╰(￣▽￣)╭It’s a new week, please vote! 】

Chapter 45

"Ah... am I dead?"

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?

I was hugging An Daiyue on the bed, eating hot pot and singing, how did I run into such an unfamiliar scene in a blink of an eye.

Is this in some kind of disaster?

Wu Ming scratched his head and looked around.

There were crowds of people on the street where the celebration was held, with small vendors setting up stalls on both sides, a hearse parade in the middle, and a spacious big stage at the end of the street.

The tour floats are specially arranged in the shape of graves, and many actors dance and sing on them.

There are black coffin bearers following closely behind.

People cheered, drank beer and snacks, and looked happy.

"No, am I hated so much? When other people die, there is a memorial day. Why do I have a celebration when I die?"

Wu Ming looked depressed.

He wasn't particularly panicked. He had read the fruit illustrated book on the moon base in the first week. Basically, disasters unfolded in various forms, and he had tasted many in the book.

For example, a strange small country emerged out of thin air and was responsible for centralized tax avoidance, and it became a mimetic form of countless wives (husbands) to torture you continuously, and there were even companies that evolved in various countries and forced you to work in 996.

In his view, everything in front of him is likely to be the manifestation of a certain disaster.

But what calamity would feature a celebration of the death of those affected?

Wu Ming was puzzled by this.

"I remember that little Lolita seemed to say that the target of the doomsday seed [loan] was me at the beginning, is it also responsible for all this?"

Wu Ming pretended to be okay, bought a mask at the booth, put it on to cover his face, and then wandered among the crowd to investigate the surrounding situation.

"Wu Ming Playing Challenge, waiting for you to participate!"

"It is said that before Wu Ming's death, he deliberately left behind a precious secret treasure. Only those who claim to be the most similar in appearance to him and who know him best can unlock it. So the age of COS Wu Ming has begun!"

"This competition has gone through two rounds, but the treasure is still unraveled so far. Will anyone win the third round? Please wait and see!"

At this moment, loud broadcast announcements came from the huge float that looked like a hearse passing by on the spacious street next to Wu Ming.

Fuck, what the hell is this?There is actually such an event?

The corner of Wu Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

It's a pity that the time for the ability [capital system] that I borrowed has already come, otherwise I really want to turn all these guys who are probably evolved from disasters into master workers.

As a sweet-talking capitalist, he will not exploit people in reality, but disasters are another matter.

Wu Ming ignored this weird publicity activity and quickly moved towards the other side of the street, trying to find the exit of the celebration.

But after walking for about half an hour, Wu Ming suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery looked familiar, and the floats passing by the road also started broadcasting the relevant matters of the COS competition again.

"A ghost hitting a wall? There seems to be no end to this celebration."

Wu Ming looked into the distance, the noisy flow of people didn't seem to stop abruptly, it seemed to extend infinitely into the distance.

"But having said that, this activity is strange."

After detecting the surrounding situation, Wu Ming turned his attention to the hearse again.

The person who plays the most similar role and knows Wu Ming best can win the prize and take away the relics left by Wu Ming.

Is there anyone more suitable for the winner than himself?

"Other explorations have failed, so I can only give it a try."

As Wu Ming said, he took out several folded slave contracts from his pocket.

Although he no longer has the power of S rank, he is not without the power to fight.

Qin Yunfei's slave is also his slave, so he also has a lot of B-level [Bao Lei] abilities that can be borrowed at will.

Ten minutes later, on the huge stage at the front of the parade, Wu Ming stepped onto the No.1 podium.

The whole process of the competition was unexpectedly smooth. The only thing worth complaining about was that Wu Ming asked a lot of questions about his favorite book artist and butter during the written test, which made him a little embarrassed.

The safe containing Wu Ming's relics was also opened instantly in front of him, revealing one of the notes.

[If you encounter difficulty in choosing after you go back, please recall the ability of the granddaughter of "Earth Fire Feng Shui", this will be of great help. 】

Ok?Tom's granddaughter?

How do I remember that he doesn't even have a wife and children, no... Zhou Mu was imprisoned by his organization, when he planned to implement the S-level plan for all mankind, it seemed that there was indeed a young girl who assisted him in the first experiment of such a plan?

[Earth Fire Feng Shui] He didn't participate in his battle in the early stage. When he entered the field and snatched himself away, it was already close to the time when the earth will be destroyed in 2050...

Wu Ming is trying to dig out his memory. The closer to 2050, the worse his mental state is. After being tortured for such a long time, it is not an exaggeration to say that the SAN value is almost zero.

Therefore, his memory of those days was intermittent and very vague.

The granddaughter of [Earth Fire Feng Shui] seems to be the first product of the experiment, her ability is...

"Boom--!!"

Just as Wu Ming was meditating, a sharp and ear-piercing roar suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. In front of the long and endless celebration, several huge flower buds suddenly emerged from the solid asphalt ground and the buildings on both sides of the concrete structure.

"One, two, three... six fruits? What's going on with six fruits at the same time!?"

The current highest world record is nothing more than three disasters at the same time.

Six fruits appearing in the same place is simply unheard of.

The flow of people, which was originally orderly, became chaotic at this moment.

There were screams, calls for help, and exclamations mixed in. Stampede accidents can be seen everywhere. Before the disaster really started, many people had already died at the feet of their kind.

Wu Ming was still standing on the podium of the float, but he was lucky enough to escape.

The crowd near the front of the fruit was gradually thinning out. Wu Ming looked forward and vaguely saw a figure slowly walking out of the gap between the huge plant roots.

"That's An Daiyue? No...it doesn't seem like it is?"

With ice-blue long hair, a plump and tall figure, and a light veil on her body, pink and black lines appeared on her fair skin, making her look like a wicked holy goddess.

Well, I mean the Goddess of Fallen Evil.

"Obviously he has paid so much and saved so many people, why is he not allowed to live? Why doesn't he deserve to live in this world?"

The faint and cold voice came from all directions, as if accusing the crime of the heartless person.

"Not only that, you actually celebrated his death!"

"Ah... I understand, you are the ones who don't deserve to live in this world."

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[I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am in this ticket! (っ*? Д`)っ】

Chapter 46 This Is Your Wife

"I'm too naive, I'm too stupid, I'm too kind! You should pay for Wu Ming's death!!"

The six fruits began to tremble slightly as the feelings of the suspected An Daiyue woman erupted.

The first fruit, the sea in the distance of the celebration, huge waves and water walls are churning.

The second fruit, the radiation invisible to the naked eye is spreading to the surroundings, combined with the first fruit, it will directly become a tide of nuclear radiation water.

The third fruit, from the endless tide of nuclear wastewater, fish monsters with two heads and four-legged humans emerged one after another...

"Natural disaster species [tsunami], doomsday species [radiation], alien species [wasteland]..."

Wu Ming quickly sensed the phenomenon caused by the fruit, and recognized the type and name of the disaster.