Bang! ! !

Accompanied by this chilling muffled sound.

The old man turned into a ball of flesh the moment he hit the wall.

Internal organs, bones, muscles.

All these messy things were smashed into a pile.

Thick, smelly blood slowly slid down the wall, and from time to time a few pieces of human body would fall off...

At a glance, the snow-white wall looked like a blood spot left by a mosquito, or like a scarlet abstract painting on white paper.

The simple and plain "painting style" reveals an inexplicable sense of beauty, at least that's what Li Mobai thinks.

The beauties crawling around on the hall floor seemed to have no fear.

They just glanced up subconsciously, and then went back to doing what they loved. Their ecstatic sounds instantly drowned out the exclamations of several staff members outside the hall.

"Just... kill him like this??" Huangfu Huaisui couldn't help but stand up.

Although he had known what would happen today, seeing Li Mobai kill the old immortal with his own eyes... he still seemed a little unbelievable.

"Otherwise?" Li Mobai frowned and said, "I don't have time to waste time with that old pervert, you can keep an eye on me now..."

"What are you keeping an eye on?" Huangfu asked cautiously, his heart becoming more and more wary of Li Mobai. No, to be precise, he was afraid!

Huangfu has lived pregnant for so many years, from the time when the emperor ruled the old society to today. He has seen too many so-called "ruthless characters", but none of them can make him so scared.

Maybe it's because of the difference in strength.

In front of Li Mobai, he found that the "power" and "wealth" he once pursued were so worthless... The real power is far higher than all these!

"Keep an eye on me and don't let anyone get close to me, including yourself!" Li Mobai asked Huangfu to be pregnant while sitting cross-legged on the floor, "After I enter meditation, my body will enter a state of trusteeship... come closer to me Everyone must die...don't think I'm joking..."

"I understand!" Huangfu Huai Sui also knew the importance and agreed hastily.

Li Mobai leisurely assumed a meditating posture, raising his head slightly to reveal the spiritual orifice between his eyebrows.

That is where the human pineal gland is located. It is also called the "Upper Dantian" or "Niwan"... But after the biological transformation of Hanging City, the original mud pill was also used to store chips. The spiritual aperture.

Under Huangfu's curious gaze, a gap gradually opened between Li Mo's white brows, and several nerve pipelines no more than the thickness of a hair extended from it, raising their bodies one after another like antennas to enhance signals.

"I want to see which grandson decided to kill my brother..."

……

Southern Ocean Dawn Base.

"What's going on...Why is the screen stuck..."

"Is there something wrong with the signal?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't they help us set up the virtual network and so on..."

In conference room No. 1.

The people sitting around the round table were talking about the lag on the big screen.

The screen got stuck half a minute ago, and it's still not getting better now...

"The signal shouldn't be wrong."

The old descendant of Hanging City who had been sitting in the corner came over.

His bioprosthetic eyes, which are as protruding as eye patches, are dancing with a shimmer of blue, and he seems to be confused by the stuck scene.

"The signals here are all good, maybe there's something wrong over there in Antarctica..."

"Are you sure?" The white man glanced at him, "Have the four of you checked? There is no problem with the signal at our base?"

"Absolutely no problem! If there's a problem, I'll dig out the chip in your brain... Ziz! Ziz, Ziz—"

Accompanied by the harsh sound of electricity.

The old man who spoke suddenly fell to the ground and started twitching.

Thick smoke kept coming out of the seven orifices, and it smelled like burnt metal and plastic.

"He...why is he dead..." The timid blond man standing next to him suddenly stood up, his face full of horror, "Is there a alien species coming?!"

"It's not a different species..."

The remaining three Hanging City old descendants sitting in the corner of the conference room seemed to have noticed something at this moment, and their expressions suddenly turned fearful.

Their biological prosthetic eyes lit up with a dazzling red light indicating danger.

Not waiting for their explanation.

The big screen in the conference room suddenly turned into a blue screen.

Conspicuous messages in Chinese characters scrolled on it.

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[System detected[? ? ? ]Network hacking! ]

[System detected[? ? ? ]Network hacking! ]

[System detected[? ? ? ]Network hacking! ]

-

"what is going on?!"

"A hacker?!"

"Did the association launch a counterattack against us?!"

Amid everyone's frightened exclamations, the text messages on the screen scrolled more frequently and faster.

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[System detected[? ? ? ]Network hacking! ]

[The system detects Trojan virus [Slaying Immortal Flying Knife]...]

[Firewall crashed! Restarting...]

[The system detects Trojan virus [Panana Fan]...]

[Firewall restart failed! Please try again later! ]

[The protection protocol has been broken, protocol number X39042S...]

-

at this moment.

The remaining three Hanging City old descendants also fell into a downtime state.

They sat on the bench and kept twitching and convulsing, their brain tissue seemed to be burned, and the white smoke coming out of their seven orifices smelled of meat.

The oldest old descendant seemed to still have a trace of consciousness left. He was twitching in pain constantly, and the sounds in his mouth were intermittent.

"No! It's not good...it's...a magician who can separate the yin and spirit from the body..."

And at this time.

The text message scrolling on the screen has also reached the last few lines.

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[At that time, Lord Turing was in the Heaven of Lihen...]

[Often with supreme computing power...]

[All over the heavens and the ten thousand dimensional realms...]

[Rescuing and liberating all suffering sentient beings...]

[Resolving the Five Turbidities and Billions of Disasters in the Evil World...]

[Help believers from all over the world to escape from virtual networks and even transcend the sea of ​​data suffering...]

Chapter 233: King Returns from Deep Space

"Who is doing this?"

"Could it be that the association heard the news? So they took the lead in launching a war against us?!"

"I wonder where they got the courage!!"

"Will the operations in Antarctica also..."

Just as there was chaos in the conference room, many green pixels suddenly appeared on the big screen... They kept twisting and turning on the screen until they gathered together to form the outline of a human face.

That was Li Mobai's face.

"I'm just confused. It's the end of the world, and you still want to fight among yourself..."

Li Mobai's voice came from the loudspeaker.

Although it sounds like a stiff electronic simulation, it is much more natural than the sound of traditional computer AI... At least everyone present can hear Li Mobai's anger.

"Who are you?" someone asked.

At this moment, the camera at the top of the screen was also slowly rotating, as if it had also been taken over by Li Mobai.

Through the images transmitted by the camera, Li Mobai could clearly see what was going on in the conference room.

"You old guys are really not ashamed... you are hiding in a place like this and plotting against us young people..."

"I asked you who you are!" The person who spoke slammed the table.

"I am your uncle."

Li Mobai's answer was rude. To be precise, he had no need to be polite.

Because he was too angry, his single attack method quickly turned into a group attack.

"I am the uncle of all of you."

"..."

"I'll leave my words here. Don't think about Antarctica. The signal there has been cut off by me. And I also want to remind you not to think about those missile silos..."

"What do you mean?" The old white man suddenly stood up and looked at the constantly distorted face on the screen, feeling even more frightened in his heart. "What did you do to our missile silo?!"

"It's nothing." Li Mobai smiled, "I just added some insurance measures for you idiots to prevent you from inexplicably destroying human civilization for some outrageous reasons."

In an instant, the conference room became quiet.

The staff standing by the door locked the door at the instruction of the white old man and no longer allowed anyone to enter or exit at will.

"I once naively thought that the world would be united. At least I still had a glimmer of hope before the end. But it turns out that my prediction about human nature was not wrong."

"After the first round of exams, nothing you did exceeded my expectations. Compared to how to get the candidates to unite and work hard for the future of human civilization... you seem to prefer other things."

"You are desperately trying to win over the old descendants. How many of you are thinking about ordinary people?"

"Compared to the association's rescue operations, what you have done... I'm embarrassed to say! It's just rubbish!"

The middle-aged man in a suit knocked on the table lightly. It seemed that he had gradually calmed down at this moment, and his voice was very dull.

"We're not here to listen to your lectures."

"But you can only listen, can't you?" Li Mobai laughed, "In the past, I wouldn't have dared to talk to you like this, but now...it's time for you big shots who have been standing in the clouds all your life to fall. Go into the mud pile where the toiling people live and have a good feel for it.”

"..."

"People have many desires and their nature is private. I think what the ancients said is true...especially for people like you."

"What do you mean?"

"You have enjoyed the beauty of power, so even if the end of the world comes, you will not let power drain from your hands. You will do whatever it takes to defend power, not for peace and stability or the future of mankind. You are all For myself, for myself not to be squeezed out by those new humans called 'Old Descendants'."

Li Mobai finished speaking.

In the conference room, everyone's expressions suddenly turned ugly.

"Look at your stinking faces, you can't even say..."

"Li Mobai, don't be too proud!" Someone finally recognized him, slammed the table and stood up, wishing he could use a gun to destroy the face on the big screen.

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