The World is Sick

"Queen, you also have to have your own space..."

"As for what to do next, let them decide for themselves."

"Angel Yan applied for dark plane communication, a total of 1247 matters need to be judged by you."

"Didn't I tell you before I left? She is now acting as the Angel King, Zhixin is replaced by the left wing, and Leng is promoted to the right wing..."

"This shit can't be solved, what do I want them for, warming the bed?"

Kevin made a series of responses without looking up, and didn't take a sip of the coffee in his hand.

"St. Fleur Academy applies for financial allocation, and the budget is increased by 27%."

"Rejected! Let Teresa explain why St. Freya's property has been losing money year after year, why she has the money to buy a whole house of figurines and comics, but has no money to pay wages!"

"Ahem, forget it, I will withdraw it in the form of a loan this month..."

Kevin refused coldly, but raised his eyes to see the report, coughed dryly and waved his hands to relax the restrictions.

"In addition, go out and turn left, the third room, ask Yuriko for an economic team, responsible for assisting the industrial revitalization of St. Frey Academy..."

The Valkyrie Carol, who was sent here to be scolded for being blamed, blinked, picked up the instructions, and walked out of the gate in confusion.

Among the documents, a jointly signed distress letter, as well as a funny caricature of Ji Zi and Teresa eating dirt with a broken bowl, was thrown into the void by someone.

After a day and a night of continuous fighting, Kevin, with buzzing ears and swollen head, finally dismissed most of the reporting staff, and couldn't help complaining weakly against the chair.

The work is really tiring, I basically did everything that should be done, I really want to fish...

At this moment, two pairs of warm fingers rested on Kevin's temples and shoulders respectively.

Another Rou Yi who came forward, replaced the cold coffee in Kevin's hand with a cup of light scented tea.

"It's hard to catch up with the vacation, you don't need to accompany me to work here..."

Kevin looked back at Yingman Chunxia and Ju Chuan Shizuka who were behind them who were concentrating on relieving their fatigue, and could not help but smile wryly.

"You have been doing the work these two days, aren't we just on vacation?"

Yingman Chunxia lightly squeezed Kevin's arm, and was extremely focused while meditating.

And Shizuka Ju Chuan, who was half in a daze and smirking behind her, came to her senses under the elbow of her friend Takashiro Yuriko, and excitedly took out a few exquisite bottles and cans from the satchel on her waist.

Immediately afterwards, the natural dull school doctor who was keen to adjust the effect of the "small medicine bottle" evenly applied the self-made massage liquid on the palm of his hand, and then gently rubbed Kevin's earlobes with both hands.

The cool touch, moderate stretching, and the undulating soft flesh on the back of the head made Kevin gradually immersed in it.

However, at the moment when his consciousness was about to fall, the man pinched himself in a hurry and woke up suddenly.

The phantom screen with large flow of data in front of him was swept away by Kevin with one hand, and dozens of small windows hidden in the background popped up one after another, and every screen had the figure of this man.

On Huberian, Kevin is sitting on the sofa in the hall, playing Doudizhu with Qiyana, K423, Sirin and others, while Leiden Mei is preparing the lunch at noon in the kitchen...

Shenzhou North Star, as the host, Du Qiangwei, led Kevin, Fu Hua, and Ji Zi to enjoy a handful of authentic old Beijing hot-boiled mutton, and specially prepared more than a dozen choices for Ji Zi, who is addicted to alcohol. good wine...

In Mexico, South America, driving two Hummer off-road vehicles, Kevin, Jill, and Laura, who are equipped with professional exploration and rock climbing equipment, rushed to the ruins of the Aztec civilization according to the map...

New Zealand, undergoing make-up, holding the script and Alice's lines, Kevin, listening to the dismantling of the performance by the female star in front of him...

In Moscow, Russia, Kevin, wearing a local characteristic leather hat, walked with Cocolia on the Red Square. Then, under the greeting of Colonel Aklesei and others, they walked into the Kremlin together to visit...

On the streets of Tokyo and in the Seventh Heaven bar, Asuna, Shino Asada, Yuuki, Tifa, Thunder and others accompanied by two figures are taking various vacations and pastimes...

In the golden hall of Vienna, the men are sitting in their chests. Under the accompaniment of classical music on the stage, singers such as Hatsune Miku and Inori show wonderful performances in the age of intelligence...

In the deep sea, the Yoroha robot and Kevin gathered in the whale-shaped battleship, and under the guidance of the captain Gilhera, they enjoyed the scenery of [-] miles under the sea...

In Raccoon City, Kevin, Saeko Busujima, Leon, Chris and other old friends enjoy the bloody decompression game in the biochemical battlefield designed to imitate the honeycomb...

In Spain, Kevin is accompanying Shirley to sign up for the Linares Chess Super Tournament...

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Although Kevin is still sitting here, through the refraction of different spatial dimensions, as well as the splitting of the time gem and the distortion of the reality gem, this man has almost split his consciousness into dozens of copies, and in different ways, accompanying My long-lost confidante friends.

Today, this state has lasted for several months in the time dimension.

Due to the guilt of not having a good company after being separated for decades, Kevin radiated the realm of God to the entire earth to make up for these shortcomings as much as possible.

But the price of doing this is that it needs to run around the clock, and new memories and perceptions are stuffed into the brain every moment, and the information exchange and reset with the center.

In this way, it is a bit too much for someone as strong as Kevin.

Fortunately, the girlfriends are more considerate and are limited to the company of reliving the relationship.

If you really want to have some physical interaction, I'm afraid Kevin's will really be ruined after a lot of stimulation.

Of course, to accompany his girlfriend and deal with affairs, these are not enough for him, the super god king, to drain his energy.

The real trouble lies in the Hongmeng galaxy, and that is the big head that makes him want to die.

Chapter 1175 Chapter [-] Only Men Know Men Best

At this time, the electronic prompt sounded, and Yuriko Takashiro clicked on the file, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

She wanted to hide it, but under Kevin's scorching gaze, she had no choice but to open her lips to report her doubts.

"[Land of Primordial Meng] has grown to 30 billion daily activities, and [World Tree] feels that the progress is too fast. Do you want to postpone the opening?"

Kevin broke free from the gentleness behind him and shook his head slightly.

"Go on! We have no choice!"

"Now, I can only rely on this to buy time..."

[Void] and [Honkai] have similar properties. The stronger the civilization, the stronger their counterattacks will increase exponentially.

But the Fourth Scourge almost perfectly avoided this extremely buggy point.

Because these game players projected into the Hongmeng galaxy through the power of the infinite gems and the display device are, in a fundamental sense, just phantoms.

Void creatures with special attack and suppression attributes against real civilization groups naturally cannot show the side of "the strong will be strong".

Arguably, because they don't really exist.

And the combat capabilities of the void creatures were also greatly weakened. Even the weird whispers could not erode their bodies under the shield of the World Tree system.

From the point of view of bloodletting from a small knife and continuing to decompress the wall of origin, the Fourth Scourge is undoubtedly the most suitable bait for attracting monsters and hatred.

And, there is no doubt that the best way to eliminate fear is to face it.

If in the World Tree system, humans can cultivate a sense of normalcy against void creatures in a short period of time, Kevin believes that they will benefit a lot in future wars and can greatly reduce their own casualties.

Therefore, the investment in the fourth natural disaster is worth expanding its scope.

However, Takashiro Yuriko doesn't know much about these things. As a traditional Japanese woman, she is more worried about whether her man can support her.

Indeed, for decades, they have worked very hard to make the earth's civilization achieve a qualitative leap.

But in comparison, they will only do less than this man, not more.

Obviously no one is going to criticize him for having to bear some things, but he is always the one who will save the day.

This point is obviously clear to those confidante friends who simply enjoy company and stop at reliving their past relationships.

It's just that this man is more gentle and delicate in his bones, trying every means to make up for decades of debt.

Kevin wants them to slow down and enjoy their leisure life, but who can make him relax.

In his memory, it seemed that he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Yuriko Takashiro leaned lightly behind Kevin, eyes pity, and quietly took out a document from the deformed metal box on the wall, using the authority of the O5 councilor.

Almost at the same time, in a certain private group, each profile picture lit up one after another, and then dimmed one after another, as if nothing happened.

A few days later, a coffee shop on Baker Street, London.

"Dumped?"

As usual, Strange, who was dressed as Holmes, and his bad friend Tony, who was wearing a plaid shirt next to him and who was here on vacation, raised coffee and clinked glasses with ridicule.

"You all envy my luck..."

"Hehe, only men know men best..."

Kevin rolled his eyes, yawned, and slowly added sugar to his coffee.

"Uh, I don't need a boyfriend..."

Strange shrugged and distanced himself slightly from Kevin.

In a corrupt country, someone's words are very intriguing to his ears, so he must know how to protect himself.

"Tch, real masters never bother to show off their achievements..."

Tony straightened his scarf, and revealed three numbers inscrutablely, exuding a full scum smell.

"Okay, don't be poor!"

Kevin pulled the two bad friends who had strayed off topic back on track, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Did there be more legends about vampires and werewolves in the UK recently?"

"Are there fewer of these things?"

"Some people speculate that the British royal family is occupied by vampires or werewolves, and the results are all speculation."

As a scientist, Tony scoffed at this, preaching subjective feelings, subconsciously ignoring that there are already too many things that subvert the three views.

Doctor Strange, who has a keen insight into small things, rubbed his chin and nodded slightly.

"If you say that, it is indeed..."

"Also, I always feel a bit uneasy recently. There have been several cases of mass hysteria in London."

"Those dreamers claim that they went to a place and saw people turning into wolves, murlocs coming ashore, hunting nights, filthy vampires, the bloody moon, etc..."

"But going back to more details, they all forgot..."

After Kevin asked a few questions one after another, he seemed to have got everything he wanted. After putting the bill on Tony, he left satisfied.

"What's wrong with this guy? Couldn't he be really dumped?"

Tony inserted a piece of chocolate mousse and elbowed Doctor Strange beside him.