Become a Doomsday Administrator

Luo Yikong searched a lot of information in Pangu and learned that the only possibility of contacting the outside world was controlled by the dozen high-level officials of Pangu. With Luo Yikong's current status, it was impossible for him to even see him from a distance. As for Xuanyuan Lan, even if he was the commander of a planetary fleet, he was not qualified to see such a person.

Luo Yikong controlled the projection and wandered in the city. At this moment, this world was not a paradise away from war, but a cage. The more than 80 billion survivors of human civilization in the cage would be betrayed by the high-level officials and become the traitors' token of surrender. Unfortunately, the people here now had no idea, and they didn't even know that they were already on the battlefield.

Luo Yikong felt a sense of powerlessness. This sense of powerlessness was that Luo Yikong could not save everyone. If he wanted to save most people, he had to sacrifice a small number of people... Perhaps that was not a sacrifice, but a sacrifice, because Luo Yikong did not give them any choice...

Luo Yikong thought of the memory cycle of 1.6 billion people he had experienced on the virus planet. In the lives of those 1.6 billion people, if Luo Yikong had not always insisted on himself, he would probably have been swallowed up long ago. In the memory cycle of those 1.6 billion people, Luo Yikong was confused and in pain, but he finally found the answer...

"I have lived for so long, and I am getting worse and worse..." Luo Yikong smiled bitterly. In the memory cycle of those 1.6 billion people, Luo Yikong also faced a similar choice as now, but the owner of that memory made a decision that made him suffer for his whole life... and Luo Yikong would not...

"If it was me who was absolutely rational in the Daotian world... I would probably make this choice without hesitation! I didn't expect that I would hesitate now..."

Luo Yikong stopped and looked up Looking over, he found that he had come to the door of this familiar tavern...

Luo Yikong hesitated for a moment, but still chose to go in. Xuanyuan Qing at the counter also saw Luo Yikong and greeted him with a smile...

"What would you like to drink?"

"Juice."

Luo Yikong ordered juice just like the first time he came here. He thought there was no juice, but who knew that Xuanyuan Qing actually prepared it this time...

Taking the iced juice prepared by Xuanyuan Qing, Luo Yikong drank it all...

"Refreshing!!!" At that moment, as if all the fatigue was swept away, Luo Yikong also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You didn't come here just to drink juice, did you?" Xuanyuan Qing stepped on the stool, barely looking at Luo Yikong at eye level, she looked at Luo Yikong in front of her and asked.

"Actually, I'm here to remind you that the farther you leave here, the better..."

"Leave here? Are you kidding! Can you leave Pangu any further?" Xuanyuan Qing looked at Luo Yikong with strange eyes.

"Anyway, stay away." Luo Yikong thought for a while and said.

"Did something happen?"

"I guess so! Because I will become a sinner... a sinner who saves human civilization..."

"Sinner? A sinner who saves human civilization?" Xuanyuan Qing frowned. She didn't understand why Luo Yikong was talking nonsense. How could he be a sinner if he saved human civilization?

"You are my friend, this is my reminder to you..."

Luo Yikong smiled, then cut off the projection. At that moment, Luo Yikong's projection also disappeared in front of Xuanyuan Qing...

In the isolation room, Luo Yikong sat cross-legged on the bed. At that moment, he also opened his eyes...

"For the more than 80 billion people here, for human civilization, even if I bear the crime, what does it matter?!"

Luo Yikong stood up, and a large number of tentacles burst out from Luo Yikong's body in an instant, filling the entire room in an instant...

Star Devouring!!!

Luo Yikong was planning to fully erupt the virus in his body, turning himself into a virus planet, devouring everything. As long as the Pangu encountered such an unprecedented disaster, the original plan would definitely be abandoned. It will only cause heavy losses here, but since Luo Yikong has made this choice, he will not regret it...

"Alarm! Alarm! A virus accident has occurred in room 1563, and a strong disinfectant is being sprayed!"

"Alarm! Alarm! Room 1563 has reached its limit, please prepare personnel from all units...

"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by the loud noise, the door and wall made of special materials burst directly, and a large number of tentacles intertwined a bright red ocean like a flood. Many soldiers and personnel who came were swallowed up by the red tide formed by the large number of tentacles before they could react. As for those intelligent robots, they were corroded and swallowed in it...

Luo Yikong, who was at the source of the red tide, gritted his teeth. Every time he swallowed a person, their memories and emotions would impact Luo Yikong's consciousness, but he had to hold on, because he knew that if he couldn't hold on, these tentacles would no longer be controlled, but would swallow indiscriminately. Luo Yikong would also be like the one on the virus planet. Same, experience the memory cycle of those people again, until no life is devoured, and spend the memory life of all those devoured in the dormant state of the virus.

Luo Yikong doesn't want to experience it again. The memory cycle of 1.6 billion people made Luo Yikong sleep for 200 years. In those 200 years, he kept reincarnating in one life after another. There are more than 80 billion people in Pangu. Once it goes out of control and devours all the people in Pangu, even if Luo Yikong doesn't collapse in the memory, consciousness, and emotions of more than 80 billion people, he will have to sleep for tens of thousands of years.

However, even if Luo Yikong intends to control it, as a large number of tentacles spread out, Luo Yikong's control seems very strenuous...

"Do you want to save them? Isn't it enough to just give up yourself?"

A voice came from Luo Yikong's mind, and that voice was another Luo Yikong who was absolutely rational and flawless, and was also the consciousness of the Daotian world and Luo Yikong fused together... Daotian...

Whenever Luo Yikong felt powerless, that voice would always appear...

"Get lost! The path I want to take does not require giving up myself to gain power, a shortcut!" Luo Yikong roared. He could feel the people he had devoured, their emotions, memories, and consciousness were constantly impacting him. At this moment, Luo Yikong was like a person facing the impact of ice and snow. Like a traveler, once he falls, he can never stand up again...

"Why bother? I am you. If I give up this you with humanity and self, then Luo Yikong will be truly perfect and powerful, and can fight even a virtual god!"

"Daotian! You may be me, but... I am definitely not you! It is precisely because I have humanity and self that Luo Yikong is Luo Yikong, not Daotian! So... break it for me!!!"

Luo Yikong roared, and the last roof of the institute was also corroded and broken by Luo Yikong's tentacles... At this moment, in the city outside the institute, everyone saw the huge bloody tree intertwined by countless tentacles rising into the sky...