National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 91 came to an abrupt end
"Agree!"

"I support!"

A group of people breathed harder, and a little scarlet appeared in their eyes, and then the little scarlet expanded and connected into one piece!
In the end, a pair of eyes turned into blood red, and the rich blood light burst out of the eye sockets!

The members of the World Destruction Society are all lunatics!
Compared with death, they are more afraid of not being able to improve their strength!
Because if their strength stays in one realm for too long, they will lose control and fall into madness without others doing it!

Only by continuously improving their strength can they gain time to survive!

Every time they break through a realm, the possibility of them losing control will also decrease.

In other words, it's not that the possibility of them getting out of control has been reduced, but that their upper limit of tolerance has been increased!
Compared with the harvest this time, they are willing to take risks!

It's a good choice to go abroad to harm people from other countries, or to leave Jiangcheng for other cities.

Anyway, there are so many people present.

It's impossible for me to be caught by bad luck, right?

Everyone thinks so.

After completing this vote, I fled in all directions, and my companions and good brothers shared the risk for me, this vote was done!
"In that case, let's decide, blood sacrifice to Jiangcheng!"

The middle-aged man grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

"Blood sacrifice to Jiangcheng!"

Everyone is cheering!

His body was trembling with excitement, and he raised his wine glass in celebration.

What's in the glass is not red wine, it's blood.

You are the Simulator, and I am the World Extermination Society.

We all have a bright future!
"Very well, what about the specific plan?"

The middle-aged man nodded, feeling that the morale was good.

puff!
As soon as this remark came out, the cheers of the group of people present stopped abruptly.

A group of people looked at each other.

There is a daze in the eyes.

Brother, isn't it the blood sacrifice to Jiangcheng that you proposed?

Don't you have a perfect plan?
A bad premonition emerged in everyone's hearts.

You don't only have one slogan for blood sacrifice to Jiangcheng, do you? !
What is the difference between you and an empty glove white wolf?
"Ahem, I think so, let's hold it steady and put aside the blood sacrifice to Jiangcheng."

A voice broke the awkward atmosphere.

Everyone spoke as if they had suddenly come to life.

"I suddenly remembered that my mother had prepared a meal and asked me to go home to eat."

A boy who looked like a minor said with a straight face.

"Didn't your mother be killed by you long ago? You found another mother?"

The middle-aged aunt who joined the club with this underage boy next to him made trouble.

The boy's face turned red, and he yelled that everyone has a mother, I can't find another one, and the venue was filled with joy for a while.

"enough!"

The middle-aged people couldn't hold back anymore, this group of people simply didn't take themselves seriously!

This is not laughing at whether the boy has a mother, he is clearly laughing at me!
Simply deceiving!
"Takemi, we can tolerate you once, twice!

It doesn't mean we can endure you three times!
If you dare to scold us again, we will kill you. "

The old man took two puffs of dry tobacco and said casually.

"You...you're right, I can't control my emotions."

Takemi subconsciously wanted to scold the old man.

But as soon as he said a word, he forcibly changed what he originally wanted to say, and instead gave in.

Because just now, everyone below looked up, revealing a pair of eyes full of bloodthirsty, madness, and bursting red, staring at Takemi.

Wu Si was scared, because Wu Si had already noticed that he was locked by everyone just now.

A terrifying murderous aura enveloped Takemi's body!
Takemi has no doubts, as long as what he said just now is wrong, these lunatics will pounce on him and tear him apart the next moment!
Although Takemi's strength is the strongest among all people.

But this kind of strength is not enough to support Takemi to kill everyone by himself.

"After staying with this group of people for a long time, how could I forget that this group of people are all lunatics.

How unlucky!

And you old bastard, see if I don't find a chance to kill you! "

Wusi's attitude changed drastically, he smiled at everyone, but cursed secretly in his heart, completely forgetting that he himself is also a lunatic.

"Now that everyone has calmed down, let's discuss how to sacrifice Jiangcheng with blood.

Such a big piece of cake is right in front of me, old man, I don't want to just look at it like this.

I broke my teeth desperately, and I want to take a bite and taste it. "

The old man grinned, showing his yellow teeth.

It was not until late at night that the gate of the manor was reopened.

Everyone went their separate ways and went home.

No outsider knew what they were talking about.

In the center of Jiangcheng, the Simulator Administration Bureau is located here.

The total number of people in the general bureau is also the largest, with a full 63 simulators!
Among them, the strongest is the captain, who has the rank of a third-rate general!

Unexpectedly, as the director of the Jiangcheng Simulator Management Bureau, he is just an ordinary person with no strength.

This is not a class confrontation between ordinary people and imitators, nor is it a separation of civil and military, nor is it guarding against imitators.

But Xia Guo has always believed that there is a specialization in the art industry!

Wise men make plans, Simulators carry them out.

Everyone does what they should do well.

No matter how strong he is, he has no brains, and he can only do coolies and be a thug.

You can be given the corresponding positions and resources, but if you want to become a manager, sorry, it is impossible.

If you have no brains, let someone with brains manage you.

So as not to implicate others.

Of course, if you are an imitator and have management talents, then Xia Guo would like to put a heavier burden on you.

This is not only the style here in Jiangcheng, but also in the entire Xia Kingdom!
From the appearance of Sims until now, thousands of years have passed, Xia Guo has always done this.

This is a national policy and cannot be changed!
It is also because of this that Xia Guo is getting stronger and stronger!
Foreign countries are different, directly in terms of strength!

Theoretically speaking, even if you have no brains, as long as you are strong, you can control countless people, participate in and decide the major affairs of the country.

Of course, the reason why it is a theory is because no one who can become a human king simulator is a fool!

A smart person is not necessarily a simulator, but a simulator who can reach the King Realm is definitely a smart person!
At this time, the main office of the Jiangcheng Simulator Administration Bureau was brightly lit.

Hundreds of people are busy.

Except for the 63 simulators, the rest are civilians who are responsible for assisting the simulators, such as sorting out data and so on.

They are also an integral part!

It's just that they are secretly contributing their own strength silently.

"Has the news spread out?"

The director took a sip of tea and asked the captain Bai Shan.

The director is old and an ordinary person, and his energy is not as good as before, so he can only drink tea to refresh his mind and improve.

"It has been spread, he is useless, do you want to get rid of it?"

As a simulator of generals, Bai Shan was not convinced at first that he was led by ordinary people.

But after getting along for a long time, Baishan sincerely admires this old man who has given his whole life to the Simulator Administration.

It is even more convinced.

"Ahem, keep him, don't startle the snake."

An abnormal blush appeared on the director's old face.

"This time, I'm going to catch all the rats in the sewer!

I'll leave it to you afterwards. "

The director sighed, a look of desolation appeared on his face.

It would be great if I was also an imitator, but it is a pity that I was young and frivolous, which caused the failure of the imitator assessment, and I can only be an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)