You group of sand sculpture friends have also crossed over

If it changes subtly, it will definitely not be noticed, after all, it is impossible for human beings to be eternal.

Looking through the records left by the social software I used since I was a child, it is not uncommon to have murderous intentions against my past self.

Miss Fox has done the operation of spending hours burying everything in the past.

This is all a growing experience, the result of subtle changes bit by bit, and naturally becomes another person.

As for Ms. Duoshe, when she came up, she made people have a lot of aggressive thoughts, became very hostile, and always wanted to make big news.

Isn't that afraid that she won't know that something is wrong with her, really.

"But forget it, now you are disgusting, and you are not a threat."

"Stupid enough..."

Humph.

"For nearly a month in a row, every day is filled with maximum information, and even overloaded with explosive information infusion. With my current computing power, it will take tens of thousands of years to process it."

At the beginning, he returned to the world in spells.

Miss Fox and Gojo Satoru have been helping each other for nearly a month, and the two of them filled each other up and overflowed every day.

Ordinary infinite space, a few seconds is more than a month to deal with garbage information.

Infinite space and cram school, where the publicity of spells has been strengthened, not only has spam information been turned into science knowledge, but the speed of indoctrination has also doubled.

The amount accumulated in the past month, with Miss Fox's small brain, would take tens of thousands of years to handle it.

That's why Miss Duoshe was kept quiet for such a long time.

Now reconnecting to the brain, I found that there is no redundant information, and it is no different from the normal state.

Miss Fox frowned, "So, how did you process the information and get out?"

"it's me"."

"Stupid is a little stupid, but the awareness of "I" is quite big."

"As for why so fast...ask me!"

"Can deduction skills make Ultraman's brain directly macro-machine and enter a dormant state?"

What's the meaning...

Well, Miss Fox understands what that means.

No wonder such a big Silo takes up more than 90% of the CPU, and I feel that the computing power is not enough, and the macro machine needs to go to sleep within a few days.

"Emotions are a good thing you do!"

"The data that is too low to be processed has piled up into a mountain, and suddenly it is upgraded to a new version through fusion. With so much computing power, why can't it be used?"

A shrug came to mind.

Gee.

Just say it's no wonder why Sai Luo was so weak at the time, and he withered in just two days and two nights!

Really are--

Forget it, it's not her who is wilting anyway.

"It was revealed in advance, you are a miracle, so what?"

The flannel ball customer service in the group is not human, guessing riddles between the lines.

Now Miss Duoshe in her head jumped out and blew herself up, and Miss Fox would not let it go.

"But no matter what, you don't want to use my body!"

"..."I" is really stupid."

The thought appeared suddenly, and I had to reread it several times in my mind in an instant.

Tsk, sooner or later Miss Duoshe must know who is the father!

"It's not a miracle. The power to solve all problems is always in your hands."

always in hand...

I don't understand the meaning, I don't understand it at all!

Why is Miss Duoshe such a riddler?Riddlers must die!

Ah, I'm a Riddler too, so it's okay.

However, since you are going to be a riddle here, don't blame him for breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"So what does it mean to be in the hand all the time, the dark circle?"

"what?"

"Oh, that toy is fine, but it's not the power in your hands."

Ha, if it's not the dark circle, what could it be?

Miss Fox couldn't figure it out, one or two seemed to understand her better than herself, opening her mouth was a miracle, and shutting her mouth was always in her hands.

What is the miracle in her hands!

The skill tree of the goddess of the earth?The sense of existence used by her sneaking is zero?Zanpakuto?gravitational?

No matter which one, Miss Fox doesn't think she is the opponent of the twisted beast, after all, she is only at the city level at this stage.

The flannel ball in the customer service said that the twisted beast surpassed the earth, and could passively lock her regardless of the sense of existence.

The lowest battle strength is also a starburst level, which is not a small span.

"Rising directly to the star level, is this a bit inflated..."

The fox sighed, helplessly.

To put it bluntly, Miss Fox is not incapable of destroying a planet.

As long as the gravitational force is manipulated to form the collapse of the space, and then the restriction is released, a real black hole is created, and it is enough to wait for it to destroy the planet.

The advantage is that it doesn't take much effort, and the disadvantage is that she herself will be the first to be swallowed.

After all, for a real black hole, Miss Fox has not yet been able to break away from the gravitational force of the black hole, and it must be her own disaster if she creates it.

"It's impossible to really rub a black hole and come out and die together."

"...It doesn't have to be like this. When you prove your true heart, you will understand what kind of power you hold in your hands."

You know, gravity, one of the four fundamental forces of the universe, how could you not know it.

It's just that my ability MB is rubbish.

No matter how outrageously useful the ability is, it can't hold back that he is not strong enough, just like a refrigerator volleyball unicorn fairy.

Even the demon god is interested in the ability of the last element of matter, but it's not just being squeezed into a volleyball by the demon god.

Miss Fox is the same now.

"Forget it, let's take a step and see..."

Shaking her head helplessly, Miss Fox understood that no matter how much she asked, she would never get an answer.

After all, you still have to work hard, and leave the rest to Miracle.

"Now, we are about to arrive at the dimension of the Space-Time Management Bureau of the Magic Cannon World."

The team is about to officially start!

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Chapter 680 The Truth of First-Hand Chat Groups

Cake is a dessert that is not delicious, but it must be sweet enough.

A powerful man likes to have the whole cake all to himself. Even if he suffers from indigestion and can't finish it, even if he feeds it to the dog and puts it to rot somewhere, he won't be as good-looking as an outsider who dares to get his hands on it.

It doesn't have to be delicious, but it must be tempting.

And the energy born from the operation of the world by world consciousness, the origin of the world is the cake in the eyes of some unruly people.

They don't want to operate the world honestly to produce the origin of the world. For them, other people's things are often the best and the best.

Using tricks to seize the things that other people have accumulated for a long time, and turn them into nourishment for their own growth.

The twisted beast is one of the epitome of the unruly.

However, unlike the usual delinquents who pretend to be the system, the main god, and the old man, the twisted beast thinks that he is much more advanced.

It compiled the popular cheats among the traversers, with hints, installed them on the natives of various worlds, arranged the traversers as the culprits of destruction, and guided them to fight and confront them.

He also appeared many times afterwards to pick the ripe fruits, and made himself into a big villain, dangling the group of traversers and hunters around the world.

Under the increasingly serious hints, the traverser hunters have no brains.

They will never realize that in the process of their confrontation with the traversers, their installed cheats are being used by it to weaken the world consciousness little by little, preparing for its coming.

They also don't know that, in fact, their own actions are the ones that caused the world to collapse.

Just thinking about what will happen when they realize this reality, the entire body of the twisted beast will roll up happily and curl up into a ball.

Isn't this much simpler than fooling the traveler?

They are easy to deceive, blind to the truth, solidified in thinking, narrow in vision, low in education, and easy to get together into groups, into a pot of loose sand, and work together for nothing.

As a refrigerator for storing ingredients, it is perfect.

They can also eat the traversers killed by them in the name of revenge as small snacks. There is nothing more cost-effective than this.

Before it discovers this world!

The crystal wall of the world is ridiculously thick, thousands of world corpses are glued together, there is no manager, no owner, and no conscious cake!

When the twisted beast, who was suffering from constant injuries and recovery in the sea of ​​dimensions, discovered this feast, he wondered if he was dreaming that he could encounter such a good thing during the bottleneck period of promotion!

Even after it pierced through that pathetic thick crystal wall, it found that there was an exquisite and delicious dessert mixed in it, and happiness instantly enveloped the whole body.

You don't have to eat the whole cake, you just need to taste a few big mouthfuls to promote its promotion, there is no problem at all.

Also because it gives it the interest to observe how humans will react.

After cutting through the crystal wall, he didn't rush to swallow it, but blocked the opening, and watched all the actions of this group of bugs who claimed to be the righteous Space-Time Administration with their eyes.

I have to say that the group of bugs who saw no hope of eradicating it gave birth to some of them who believed in it and begged for its mercy. It was really interesting, and they all amused it.

This is even more interesting than the traverser hunters it raises.

Thinking of this, the distorted beast turned its eyes to the gap between the dimensions. The golden-red eyes of the beast seemed to ignore everything, and its eyes fell on the elf with pale golden hair in the ship!

"finally come."

Delicate and delicious dessert, contains something that makes it also eye-catching.

Although it is only a prototype, it is enough to make it salivate.

"This group of bugs, haven't given up yet?"

Below the crack in the crystal wall, the Twisted Beast saw where it suddenly appeared to hit a group of people.

Divided into three teams, everyone in the team exudes the magic power of this world, the energy with a very high rate of appearance in the heavens and the world, and the three parties hold the same props in the camp.

Apparently it was another scouring of it.

As for the coincidence of the appearance of the three parties, the twisted beast is not surprised, and has always been indifferent.

The appearance is nothing more than a vest, and changing it is a new one.

Therefore, identifying people does not need to be restricted by appearance.

Although there are indeed some problems with these three groups of people, not only the nature of the magic power is the same, but also the spiritual breath is the same.

But the Twisted Beast thinks it has some knowledge. It's too normal to clone a human.

"Is that the level? It's not enough."

Take a glance and stop paying attention.

What's more, the group of clones who came out got confused first, looked at each other in surprise, and didn't attack it at all.

Sending out a group of uneducated clones is probably a joke after they have nothing to do.