The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

"I have always been very low-key." Wei Yuan did not intend to kill An Yuedong here.

There is an old principal guarding the academy.

If he kills students casually, the old principal will definitely not let him.

Besides, the elves have a very deep foundation.

There are at least three level nine gene warriors in their tribe.

And every elf king.

Must be injected with a level ten gene lock potion.

Only those who are not dead or have no gene collapse.

Can live to become the elf king.

So this An Yuedong.

A good head.

There is no way to crush it.

The human race is still too weak now.

Players also have to grow up slowly.

Tsk...

"I have always been very low-key." Wei Yuan put his hands in his pockets and turned around without changing his tone.

"Yes!" The elf butler instantly got what Wei Yuan meant.

He knelt on the ground and watched Wei Yuan walk back to the principal's building.

The elf butler dared to let go of his breath only after the terrifying aura around him disappeared.

He softened instantly.

If An Yuedong hadn't been there, the elf steward would have sat down on the ground.

However.

An Yuedong didn't have this concern.

He knelt on his knees with a thud, looking at his hands decadently.

His long hair hung on the ground, and swayed when the wind blew.

"How is it possible? How could he be a level nine gene warrior?"

"When he first came to the academy, he was only level five."

"Even that level five, I feel it's fake, a human, only a few hundred years of life."

"How could he be the opponent of our immortal species?"

"It's only been a few years?"

"Young patriarch!" The elf steward trembled when he saw this situation.

Just now he wanted to complain a little, asking An Yuedong why he dared to provoke Wei Yuan without even knowing what level he was.

But now looking at An Yuedong's expression and what he said.

How can this be?

An Yuedong was almost going crazy because of the blow!

Geniuses appear every year.

Who wouldn't meet someone better than himself when he was at the peak?

An Yuedong had a smooth life and was the only child of the Elf King.

He always believed that he would be the next Elf King.

He would unlock the tenth-level gene thousands of years later.

Even in the Lord Academy.

The only opponent he could look up to was Feng Yusheng from the God Clan.

But now.

Wei Yuan really slapped him hard.

A Wei Yuan he had never looked up to.

A human.

He was not an immortal!

In a few years.

From level five to level nine.

And he had always been so low-key.

This time, he let An Yuedong know directly.

As long as Wei Yuan wanted.

As long as he didn't care about the human race behind him.

He could even kill An Yuedong casually in the academy.

Just like killing that stupid elf.

He killed him casually.

Just think of it as slapping a fly to death.

"Young clan leader, don't think about it, don't think about it anymore." The housekeeper stepped forward and grabbed An Yuedong's shoulders and shook him vigorously.

"There will be geniuses in every class, but some people are geniuses, and some are peerless geniuses. People like Wei Yuan, in all the years since the establishment of the alliance, there may be only one such person!"

"Don't be too discouraged. Except for Wei Yuan, no one else is as good as you. You must believe in your talent, and... and Wei Yuan is not an immortal..."

An Yuedong raised his head.

Tears had already slid down from both eyes: "But housekeeper, what if he unlocks the tenth-level gene lock?"

Crazy.

An Yuedong is really about to be depressed by the blow.

Standing outside the principal's office.

Wei Yuan leaned against the railing, looked at the two figures on the ground, and chuckled.

With this mentality, you still play tricks on him?

Not even one-tenth of the players under his command!

And the housekeeper was wrong.

In this world, Wei Yuan is not the only one who upgrades quickly.

At least now, there are already 130 people.

"It's not good to hit him like this." The old principal stroked his beard and looked at Wei Yuan with a smile.

This is the most outstanding student he has seen in all these years.

He just looks very gentle.

In fact.

What a temper!

"As a child of destiny, you have to rub off your edge, otherwise you will really think that there is no one left in our human race." Wei Yuan leaned on the railing.

"Principal, you have also seen the video. I suspect that the brainworm has invaded the alliance, otherwise it would not have deleted my post so quickly. I think we have to find 'A' to deal with it."

"Doesn't our school have an interface to connect to the terminal intelligent brain? Let me talk to 'A'?"

The old principal hesitated.

"What's the use of asking 'A'? Can the terminal intelligent brain still distinguish who has been corroded by the brainworm?"

The old principal frowned.

From the video sent by Wei Yuan.

He also saw it.

The branch evolved by the Zerg this time is very scary.

Although the strength of the main body is very weak.

Even a second-level gene warrior can crush it to death with bare hands.

But after the brain is eaten, the brainworm directly takes over the entire body and becomes the other party's new brain.

It seems to have all the memories of the original owner of the body.

How long has the brainworm been lurking in the alliance?

"How can I know so much, but ask 'A'. As the most advanced artificial intelligence, it must know more than I think, and its accuracy in calculating who is invaded by the brainworm must be higher than mine."

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Besides, I haven't seen what the terminal intelligent brain looks like in all these years. I only know from the elders in the tribe that the port of our school is still separated from the human race."

The old principal smiled helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll take you there."

Wei Yuan's strength is terrifying, and in just a few years, he has unlocked the ninth-level gene lock and can maintain an extremely stable mental state.

In this state, the old principal doesn't even need to think about it. It's just a matter of time to unlock the tenth-level gene lock.

But he doesn't know where Wei Yuan got the way to unlock the gene lock.

Maybe it's the heritage of the human race.

The old principal thought.

The human race, this is going to go all out.

Fortunately, Wei Yuan is a very competitive kid.

The old principal is most optimistic about the next head of state.

The moment he saw the terminal interface, Wei Yuan put his hand on it.

When the virtual image of 'A' appeared, it flashed.

[Congratulations to the host, the task is completed! ]

The pleasant voice of the system sounded in Wei Yuan's mind.

...

"Hey, you are an interviewer, how dare you look down on us?" The thief was furious.

"You are not qualified, call the next interviewer!"

Talent market.

Room 306.

The tall giant stood in front of several players, full of anger.

"A few small second-level gene warriors dared to yell at me!"