The wizard is chasing the truth

At the same time that the Phantom Light Wizard opened the entrance to the Deep Blue Secret Realm, the corresponding wizard forces on other mountain platforms were also performing the same operation.

"Release your ambitions. The Deep Blue Secret Realm has everything you want. Go and get everything you want." The Sea Dragon Wizard was tall and burly, and his aura was terrifying, as if he had replaced a piece of the sky.

The many limit-breaking wizards in the ocean corridor in front of him smiled excitedly, and then responded, entering the opened space entrance door one by one.

The Mechanic Wizard, the Natural Wizard, and the Corruption Wizard all took a look at the mountain platform where the Sea Dragon Wizard was located. They could only vaguely see some outlines among the floating black clouds.

At their level of strength, even the faintest aura of the same level could be detected, and the Sea Dragon Wizard's small movements were clearly visible in their eyes.

The natural wizard had a well-proportioned figure, wearing a green wizard robe, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, not tied up. His facial features were very ordinary, but his eyes maintained an upward ambition, and that kind of absolute spirit was something that many young wizards had never had.

The natural wizard looked at Diana, who was wearing a white tiger mask, and said, "All apprentice wizards who enter the Deep Blue Secret Realm must unconditionally obey Diana's orders three times."

Diana said coldly, "For the plan of the Natural Ring Tower, Diana unconditionally obeys the orders of the natural wizard."

The wizards who broke the limit were emotional, but they remained calm on their faces. Feeling the gaze of the natural wizard, they bowed slightly, expressing their obedience to the orders of the natural wizard and their respect for the natural wizard.

The natural wizard nodded and raised his right hand. The cuffs were suddenly filled with an invisible medium, as if it had become a vent. A steady stream of particle energy rushed out, attracting the void realm behind him.

The emerging secret portal gradually solidified. Everyone's eyes were full of expectation and desire. Breaking the limit state was not their end.

After the sublimation is successful, you can stand on the upper level of the pyramid of the mountain and sea land and become a formal wizard with decision-making power.

You must seize this opportunity! !

The voice of almost everyone who entered the Deep Blue Secret Realm.

The peak platform where the rotten wizard is located is quite steep, and rocks slide down the hillside from time to time.

The limit-breaking wizards who entered the Deep Blue Secret Realm from the Rotten Land all wore brown wizard robes, and the cuffs were very heavy, obviously loaded with a lot of things, and even the space spells on the cuffs were in the saturation stage.

The rotten wizard was short, his face was covered with various pustules, his hair was sparse, and he looked like a little Mediterranean old man. He held a bone staff in his hand, bent his waist, and coughed.

"I have no other requirements, as long as you don't lose face for the Rotten Land and are not bullied by other wizard forces in the Deep Blue Secret Realm, that's all."

The cough became more and more severe, and the sound of phlegm blocking the throat was very obvious. Finally, the cough reached a limit, and the Corruption Wizard suddenly spit out a large mouthful of black liquid, which contained amazing particle energy.

The black liquid came into contact with the air and turned directly into a tiny black luster, shooting towards the void behind the Corruption Wizard like a meteor. A faint stench spread, and a group of broken limit wizards in the Rotten Land showed intoxicated expressions on their faces. This stench obviously benefited them a lot.

This is closely related to the essence of witchcraft they mastered and the core of the wizard's path.

On the mountain platform where the Mechanical Heart is located, a group of broken limit wizards of various shapes used common mechanical prosthetic eyes to watch the mechanical figure standing on the high platform.

To be precise, they use the information wave flow in their brains to interact with each other.

The organs of speech and so on have long been removed and replaced with mechanical media that can release sonic witchcraft attacks.

The Mechanical Heart is a pure wizard force dominated by mechanical wizards.

Wizards who can leave 20% of their own flesh on the road of mechanical wizards are almost rare.

What they believe in is mechanical ascension, and the mechanical supremacy of the heart is the top priority of the mechanical wizard's surgical transformation. The origin of the name of the Mechanical Heart is that they master an extremely rare heart transformation technology, and the extraordinary heart core born can provide amazing energy supply.

The wizards of the Mechanical Heart are considered the strongest of the same level even in the mountains and seas.

After all, they are a group of mechanical bodies that do not know pain, cold and heat, and have weakened perception.

There are a total of twelve pairs of ejection muzzle tubes, which are fixed at various angles of the square mechanical body, and the ejected particle flow keeps the body in flight. The remaining square body is in a projection state, reflecting the human face of the mechanical god wizard.

An old, wrinkled, white-haired man, expressionless, staring at the group of limit-breaking wizards below.

Without any words, the square machine's muzzle increased its power, forming a special particle energy wave that turned into a white torrent of light that could not be captured by the naked eye.

The space gate of the secret world was directly pierced, and the information wave of the machine god wizard was transmitted.

"Your goal is to be promoted to a formal wizard. Whether it is in the Deep Blue Secret Realm or outside the Deep Blue Secret Realm, as long as you successfully promote, you can obtain higher authority and resources."

"In addition, the secret world cannot know the situation. If there are other civilizations, collect their cultural information and scientific and technological knowledge. The mechanical heart needs these things. Unless necessary, do not fight with wizards from other wizard forces."

"Remember your purpose." The Machine God Wizard reminded him again.

Under the fluctuating messages one after another, a smile appeared on the expressionless projected face of the Machine God Wizard.

Wow!

The dirty water gushing out of the sewer was disgusting with the rotten smell. Rats were climbing on the pipes, their scarlet eyes were particularly shocking in the dim light environment.

Some animal bones were mixed in the dirty water, and a rain boot stepped on them. The burly figure could only bow his waist. Before entering the water storage area, a sobbing sound was heard.

"Why is this happening? We obviously didn't do anything. Why are they arresting us? I want to live. Standing in the sun, I can see the blue sky and white clouds."

The sound of sobbing seemed to trigger something, and more sounds were choked.

"I miss my parents. Why did they abandon me? We are all the same, we are all human beings. I miss my parents so much."

"Okay, don't cry. What's the use of crying? Will crying solve the problem? If it weren't for saving you, Captain Fang wouldn't risk going outside. If you bring supplies, there is still the danger of exposing our hidden base. ”

A young voice was filled with anger, as if something unforgivable had happened to him.

"Because our living is a sin for those corrupt authorities. They fear our power, but they also long for our power. They want to seize and control every superpower and rip us out. Conduct human experiments to capture the superpower genes in our bodies.”

A burly figure walked into the water storage area. He was wearing a black trench coat, with long black hair hanging down. His facial features had a resolute expression, and a hideous scar stretched from the corner of his eye to the corner of his jaw. There are a lot of scarring wounds on the neck, as well as some stitching marks from knife wounds.

It was clear that he had endured unspeakable torture.

"Captain Burial, you are back, and everyone is back."

In a tent set up in the center of the water storage area, three girls and boys dressed in high school uniforms had tears on their faces. In front of them stood a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a crew cut, glaring angrily at their crying behavior.

"You are very energetic, Shirou." Behind Zianyuan, there were several figures carrying large and small bags of supplies. One of them, an old man with a bearded face, nodded to the flat-headed young man, and passed a heavy black bag in his hand. , also thrown over.

A smile appeared on Mo Shilang's face. He happily took the black bag, looked through it, took out a piece of bread and exclaimed, "This is high-end goods. Did you go shopping in the city center? If I had known, I would have gone too." ”

Burian Yuan looked down at the three rescued high school students who had awakened the super gene, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know the fate of being caught by the authorities. You will only become a cold corpse in the laboratory, and you will have to die before you die. Tortured."

"But why do my parents look at me with hatred? I obviously didn't do anything. I miss my parents so much."

"There is an irreconcilable contradiction between superpowers and ordinary people, just like the difference between new humans and old humans. The people in power in the old humans have become corrupt. They use various means to brainwash ordinary old humans and make them hate them equally. A new human being who has awakened the super gene.

Similarly, they also desire to possess super genes and master super powers, but they are also afraid that the power will not be under their control. They never treat us as human beings, they only treat us as experimental subjects like monkeys, and they want to eat us up and wipe us clean. They control social resources and technological force, so they have the ability to kill us in advance."

Zang Yuan told the three boys and girls the truly cold and cruel reality.

"I don't want any super genes. I just want to return to the life of ordinary people. They want it for them." The short-haired high school boy among the three yelled in self-deprecation.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zian Yuan's mouth, and even the other members of Zian's team also laughed.

"Of course. If you want to die, then go ahead and ask for mercy from those in power who reek of putrid smells."

"Nonsense, not everyone is a bad person. The emperor of the Red Dragon Alliance Heavenly Kingdom is the Emperor Tianke who everyone obeys. He is a kind man who is admired by hundreds of district clans."

There was even more mockery on Zian Yuan's face, "Yes, there is also the military leader of the Bald Eagle Crusader Federation, the great father of faith, who brings mercy to the world. The monarch of the Glory Knight Monarchy Empire also personally The citizens are wearing garlands.”

"There is also the Winter Peace Alliance. You can go to them and see if the benevolent monarchs you so-called know will send you to the experimental platform and wait eagerly for your super genes to enter the gene needle. Then wait for the injection to restore some vitality to his old body."

Zang Yuan stretched out his hand and pinched the high school boy's neck, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent, "The hell I have experienced is beyond your imagination. If you want to die, then get out of the base."

The high school boy shed tears and cried: "I don't understand why there is a super gene. There is nothing there before the physical examination and blood test."

"Who knows, maybe it's a gift from God, or maybe it's a curse from the devil." Bianyuan smiled inexplicably, but the smile was full of bitterness.

He opened his palms, and a flame burned. His pupils reflected the flames, and he murmured to himself: "How I hope this is just a joke played by God. What if the so-called super gene really does not exist?" good."

"How wonderful it would be to have everything go back to the way it was before!"

The area within the base became extremely dull. The three high school students did not speak anymore, but just sobbed and recalled their previous lives.

The members of the burial team also had red eyes. They were sitting in various corners of the base, sighing and silently sorting out the debris. Mo Shilang scratched his scalp, squatted on the ground, and ate bread. He also had parents. , and a lovely sister, but now there is nothing.

They should live a good life without the burden of a super gene carrier.

Red Dragon Alliance Heaven, District 9.

The urbanized buildings present a pure steel jungle, with streets extending in all directions and a large flow of people without appearing crowded. The maglev vehicles passing by pass in an orderly manner under digitally projected traffic lights.

There are no zebra crossings or overpasses, just special flying fixtures. When citizens step on the flying tablets at their respective ports on both sides of the road, they will automatically return to the opposite port.

Various projection lights project corresponding advertisements on the wall surface of the huge building. Various colored lights hit the cheeks of passers-by, with different skin colors and races.

The young men and women walking on the street are wearing clothes with neon tubes interspersed with them. The flashing light of the tubes, combined with the joyful smiles on their faces, exudes an air of freedom and openness.

There are no restrictions on how to dress, and women boldly expose large areas of skin, only covering key parts with a few pieces of cloth, and their walking postures also show off their feminine beauty.

Suddenly, five young girls in beautiful clothes, obviously studying in school, stopped on the street outside a park.

They whispered to each other, looked towards the park greenway, and pointed at the figure in black robe sitting back on the chair.

"It's so strange. I've never seen him in the clothes he's wearing, but he looks so cool. He looks like a handsome guy from the back."

"Why don't you get to know him? This cold temperament is really easy to kill. He also holds a paper newspaper that only an antique can read. What a strange and handsome guy."

"Mo Tongying, it's just that you haven't taken the initiative. Come up and get the handsome guy's Red Dragon. Maybe you can get rid of your single status."

The girl who was pushed forward by her companions was wearing a white shirt and a slightly shorter pleated skirt on her lower body. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, her eyelashes were long, her features were delicate, and she was dressed like a girl next door.

"Me, me, me." Mo Tongying looked at the black-robed figure not far ahead who was clearly reading a newspaper quietly, and then looked back at the four female companions who were constantly waving their arms to cheer them up.

Her face suddenly turned red. Is it really too abrupt to ask someone for the Red Dragon? What should I do? I'm so embarrassed! !

Mo Tongying stood on tiptoes and came to the seat. The black-robed figure who was looking at the newspaper was wearing very exquisite and beautiful clothes. It was obvious that only heritage craftsmen who specialized in hand-sewing could make such special retro items. robe.

It has a bit of the style and appearance of the ancient empire of knights and monarchs.

She also noticed that a crow with black and white wings was leaning on the figure's shoulder. The feathers were very shiny and looked very precious.

Mo Tongying was somewhat repelled. Seeing that her status meant that she was either rich or noble, and her family was an ordinary family, it was impossible. She would probably be disliked.

"that."

Mo Tongying's face was as red as an apple. She found that the figure who was reading the newspaper raised his head at some point and was staring at her.

The handsome facial features, the mole at the corner of the eye, the unique mysterious temperament that was different from ordinary people, and the indescribable attraction made Mo Tongying unable to take his eyes away from him anymore.

"Is the world itself maliciously targeting it, or is it for some other reason?" The handsome young man in black robe frowned slightly and spoke words that Mo Tongying didn't understand.

No, it should be said that the language itself, Mo Tongying could not understand the meaning. Her mind quickly turned around. Could it be that it was not citizens of the Red Dragon tribe, but citizens of other minority races.

Wang Ya folded the newspaper in his hand. He almost understood all the information he needed to know.

Of course, this is only the superficial situation, and we need to understand again what secrets there are.

Find someone who really knows the inside story.

To be honest, this familiar steel jungle once made Wang Ya feel as if he had traveled back in time. However, the differences in culture and racial characters made him clearly understand that this was just the world inside the Deep Blue Secret Realm.

This world was originally a world without demons. The only abnormality was probably the emergence of so-called superpowers.

The super gene, the criminal gene, must be caught and sent to prison, and criminals will not be allowed to visit for life. Wang Ya raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of deja vu. This strong sense of déjà vu meant that there was no conspiracy behind the scenes, and that they were all gone.

Ordinary indigenous humans have no value. What matters is their superpower genes.

Where did it come from? What is the root of superpowers? What kind of inside story is hidden in the emergence of superpowers and this law?

Wang Ya was curious and wanted to know the structure of the superpower gene to see if it could bring him benefits. It would be great if he could dissect several experimental individuals of superpowers.

His collection lacked such special, precious, and difficult-to-find duplicate collections.

He also did not forget the most important thing after entering the Deep Blue Secret Realm.

That is to achieve a perfect balance and complete the subsequent sublimation.

In simple terms, it is to make trouble. The more noise he makes, the more attention the wizard world consciousness will pay to him. Relatively speaking, the connection with the spatial nodes of the entire secret world will be deeper, which can speed up the process of integration into the wizard world mother planet.

However, it will also increase the malice of the secret world. If he really makes trouble as soon as he comes, unless there is someone who can match the power of the entire world, otherwise, he will end up cold.

Wang Ya is not crazy enough. He only seeks money and does not work hard. If he dies, he will really die.

The great wizard mother planet is not the turn of a small apprentice who breaks the limit to work hard.

First of all, we must investigate and clear the upper limit of the strength of the secret world itself and whether there is a power that can kill him.

It seems that nuclear bombs are not the ultimate power of the top level of this world, and there are stronger technological means. From the food, clothing, housing and transportation of these ordinary citizens, it can be seen that the level of technology is beyond the level of Blue Star technology where he lived in his previous life.

The appearance of super-powered genes is the real reason why Wang Ya chose to investigate first.

The time when the first super-powered gene appeared cannot be determined, but it did appear suddenly at a certain time, which can give the carrier extraordinary power.

Earthquake, storm, rainstorm, tsunami. Wang Ya's pupils glowed with four colors. There was not much information that could be learned. It seemed to have been officially sealed, but natural disasters like celestial phenomena could occur in super-powered gene carriers.

The real top level may not be weaker than these limit-breaking apprentices, and may even be stronger.

Wang Ya put the folded newspaper into his pocket, and took out the record book and feather pen from his sleeve.

He began to write by himself.

Mo Tongying was stunned for a moment, curiously looking at the strange behavior of this strange man, who actually carried such an ancient writing tool with him.

Could it be that he traveled from ancient times? His temperament is also very different from that of modern people.

Mo Tongying herself was amused by this idea. How could such an outrageous thing happen? Sure enough, after reading too many storybooks, she likes to fantasize.

[Target: World Malice Test Experiment]

[Current Predicted Malice: Level 1]

[Details: Through contact with important humans among the indigenous people, those who occupy special status, rights, and even have super powers, test the impact of the change in the measurement of world malice. ]

: Today's update is 11,000, and tomorrow I will try to update 12,000. Good night!