Urban Pirate World: I am in Zekaido

Hu Laoba watched the examinees enter the examination room one by one by swiping their ID cards.

Some asked the examinees to take off their clothes to indicate that they would be searched.

"Teacher, if you take off more, you will only be left with your underwear..." A girl stood by with tears in her eyes, at a loss.

"You have to take off your clothes anyway. Who knows if you have hidden cheat sheets."

Hu Laoba looked stern and official.

The examinees were indignant, but they had to swallow their anger. This make-up exam was a hard-won opportunity for them.

Just then, Jiang Chen, who was far away, walked over with a step that was as if he didn't recognize any relatives.

The examinees who were queuing up gave way wherever he passed.

Hu Laoba looked at Jiang Chen, who was walking in the crowd, and immediately his eyes lit up and he trotted over with his head bowed.

"Hey, isn't this City Lord Jiang? How come you have time to come to the examination room today?"

"Of course you are here to take the exam, otherwise why would you come?" Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him.

"You have passed the test, and you are the first place. The current written test is for those who have not passed the test to make up for it."

"Examiner Hu, your understanding is not good enough. I am also a candidate, and candidates should be treated equally! The test should be taken and the procedures should be followed!"

"Lord Jiang has a good idea! He is indeed a respectable person."

Old Hu raised his thumb and couldn't stop praising him. He hurriedly took Jiang Chen to the examination room.

The girl who almost took off her clothes left the security check as if she had been pardoned.

The candidates looked at their backs as they left and talked about it again.

"So pretentious! He is pretending!"

"Hey! Why don't you search Jiang Chen's body when you are checking? You treat him differently, right!"

The security inspector at the door rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to the noisy candidates.

As the exam began.

The invigilator handed a test paper to each candidate's table.

There was only one big question on the test paper.

Can intelligent AI combat robots replace low-level warriors and become the main force in the battle against monsters? Please write a 5,000-word argumentative essay.

A large number of candidates were confused for a while, because they had never seen this AI combat robot, let alone understand it.

This word was only seen on the test paper today.

"Oh my God, what is an AI combat robot?"

"Five thousand words? Do you want to live? I can't even write 800 words!"

The candidates frowned and had no idea where to start.

Jiang Chen took the test paper, glanced at it casually and smiled contemptuously.

"It's so simple, is it so difficult? I was a liberal arts student in my previous life!"

Jiang Chen picked up the pen and started to write!

I think AI can't replace humans! Because robots are dead things after all, just like mother's love, I remembered a rainy night many years ago, I had a high fever, I vaguely remember my mother carrying me to the hospital...

Since then, I know my mother's hard work, I grew up overnight! My thoughts quickly improved. In order to change my poor family, I worked hard and finally became the president of the student union in high school!

From the moment I handed over the first sum of money embezzled by the student union to my parents, I knew I had grown up...

Speaking of growth, I thought of the night when my father carried me to the hospital. I remember that time I had a high fever...

From then on, I knew that my frail father spent all his salary on me in order to nourish my body. He used to have his own hobby of drinking tea, but for me, he couldn't afford tea and could only drink iced black tea instead.

Ah, speaking of tea, and the culture of tea, I think of my grandfather who loves tea as much as my father. I still remember that when I was very young, my grandfather carried me to the hospital in the heavy rain...

I remember that the intern nurse's acupuncture technique was not good, and my grandfather scolded her for her poor skills. He told the intern nurse to start from the basics and achieve the magic hands, otherwise she would only fall into the ordinary hands...

Speaking of the basics, the magic hands, and the ordinary hands, I used to have no idea where to start, and even wanted to make a flower hand, and if it didn't work, I would just be full and have no rider, but at the critical moment I thought of my grandmother, and I thought of the night when my grandmother carried me to the hospital...

Jiang Chen wrote the entire test paper in a lush and dense manner.

Counting it down, it is at least tens of thousands of words. When it comes to the emotional part, Jiang Chen can't help but blush.

"Who the hell said that this composition is difficult to write? It's fast if you use the formula."

Jiang Chen took a long breath, and the talent of his previous life bloomed at this moment!

He only felt that the shot he fired in his previous life traveled through time and space to today and hit his forehead.

"It can be considered as a resolution of the regrets of the previous life..."

Jiang Chen muttered to himself.

On the other side, Cheng Dongqing was still holding the test paper and thinking.

"What is AI? AI's homonym... AI's homonym is... LoveWhat!

I understand! "

Cheng Dongqing clapped his hands excitedly.

He remembered a novel he often read on the Tomato Novel Platform, "Gu Fake Man".

He immediately picked up the pen and wrote like a god.

Speaking of AI, he is love! This is love~

For oneself and the family is small love, for others and the country is great love!

Speaking of great love, I think of the Great Love Immortal!

He is the vicissitudes of five hundred years, his original intention has not changed,

his temperament has changed greatly, he has the feat of attacking the heaven, and he is determined to pursue immortality, Mastering the art of clone, I am a cultivator who practices both slavery and transformation. Enemies call him Fighting Demon Lord, friends and relatives call him Great Love Immortal Lord, and I call myself Immortal Lord Qi Tian!

What kind of ending would be worthy of his wanderings? What kind of means would be needed to erase his desire for immortality?

I can't help but think of the fateful encounter between Immortal Lord Qi Tian and Patriarch Bodhi in the book when he was insignificant.

Patriarch Bodhi: "Monkey, the word "monkey" without the animal nature is Gu Yue, I named you in Fang Cun Mountain.

You will take the word Fang as a souvenir, hoping that you will not lose your original heart in the future, and the last word will be "Yuan" in "Yuanhou".

From today on, you are Gu Yue Fang Yuan! ”

How great, I am Gu Yue Fang Yuan!...

Cheng Dongqing finished writing 5,000 words and handed in the test paper with satisfaction.

“I wrote so well, if I win the first place, wouldn’t it steal the limelight from the boss? Oh, ε=(´ο｀*))) Oh, it’s really a sin, there is nothing I can do, who let me be both civil and military.”

Hu Lao Ba collected the test paper and took a look at it, then looked at Cheng Dongqing.

“Hiss, your article... is it too off topic?

I asked you to write about AI, not love. "

Cheng Dongqing was struck by lightning, and trembled as he took back the test paper. His brain had never worked as fast as it did today.

He hurried back to his seat, scribbled and revised, and added a few lines at the end of the article.

I talked about the experience of the Great Love Immortal Venerable, but what I really want to express is.

I have a brother, Jiang Chen, who is a person of great love for the people. Only now do I understand my brother. City Lord is not only a title, but also a responsibility!

The desk lamp in front of his bed illuminates not only himself but also the fate of nearly one million people in the city...

——"My City Lord Brother"

Cheng Dongqing hurriedly handed the new composition back to Hu Laoba.

"Hey, you, you still haven't changed it... Wait!"

Hu Laoba looked at the end of the article.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this article is quite profound. Combining AI combat robots with great love is also a kind of creativity. What we want in writing articles is to be eclectic and let a hundred flowers bloom! "

Two hours passed in a flash, and candidates walked out of the examination room in groups of three or two with sad faces.

Even Jiang Chen's subordinates Ye Zhen, Gu Qingying and others frowned.

Only Cheng Dongqing and Jiang Chen were still high-spirited and confident.

It was in sharp contrast to the depression of the people around them.

"Look at you all frowning, it's just an article, isn't it okay to have hands?"

Cheng Dongqing asked the crowd in confusion.

Gu Qingying rolled her eyes, "The questions are difficult, okay? The emergence of this AI robot involves some major policies of the Han court, the future of grassroots warriors and a large number of redundant labor problems, which is very complicated."

Jiang Chen and Cheng Dongqing were shocked and said at the same time, "What, there is such a thing?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "These question setters are really, who has time to pay attention to this when I am concentrating on cultivation, I won't say anything more, I am in a good mood today, I heard that the night market in Jiangcheng is very good, let's go shopping tonight.

I have been in the other world for so many days, and I haven't eaten a single bite of normal food. "

In the evening, the lights of the shops on the snack street of Jiangcheng Night Market were bright, and the tempting aroma of food spread ten miles, full of the atmosphere of fireworks.

The atmosphere of fireworks in the world is the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people.

Jiang Chen is taking everyone shopping and eating.

Other candidates from all over Anzhou also came to the snack street to relax today.

An old beggar was sloppy, wearing tattered clothes and with gray hair. He squatted in front of a child with snot hanging from his mouth and licking a lollipop in his hand with a few books in his hands.

"Little friend, I see that you have amazing bones and are a martial arts genius among ten thousand. The important task of maintaining world peace and fighting against demons and monsters will be handed over to you in the future.

I have a secret book here. I think it is destined for you, so I will sell it to you for ten yuan. "

The old beggar took out a tattered book with "Tathagata Palm" written on the cover and showed it to the boy.

The boy licked his lollipop while his nose was running, which made people feel a little nauseous.

He turned around and planned to leave without paying attention to the fraudulent beggar.

"Wait!"

The old beggar grabbed the littleThe boy's sleeve.

"Eagles fly in the sky and whales dominate the sea. How can you know the difference between dragons and earthworms if you don't try! Little friend, the chance to change your fate is right in front of you. Don't give up."

After that, he took out seven or eight martial arts secrets from his chest.

"Song of the Rising Sea", "One Yang Finger", "Heavenly Foot", "Toad Kung Fu"...

The little boy couldn't break free and burst into tears.

"You stinky beggar dare to bully my son. You must be tired of living!"

Not far away, a burly man wearing a gold necklace, a bald head and a T-shirt, with tattoos all over his arms, ran over aggressively.

Seeing this, the old beggar ran away.

"You stinky beggar, if I see you again, I will beat you to death!"

The man kept yelling behind him.

The beggar who hid in the alley adjusted his hairstyle and shook his head.

"Alas, it's really a tiger in a plain and bullied by a dog. It's really hard to find a successor~"

The old beggar has an extraordinary origin. He was once a famous gold-level strongman. Unfortunately, time makes people old. He is old and his blood is declining. Looking back, he is already a hundred years old and has reached the end of his life.

Looking back on half of his life, he is either fighting or on the way to fight, fighting against the sky, fighting against people, fighting against demons and monsters.

With countless hidden injuries on his body, he just wants to find a young successor who is pleasing to the eye to inherit his mantle.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw a young man in the distance. Although his divine light is restrained, he has a free and easy temperament. He seems to be a banished immortal. You can tell at a glance that he is a dragon among men!

He Wei was strolling in the night market, and suddenly an old beggar stopped him. He opened his mouth and said that he was poor and had not eaten for a few days. He wanted to borrow money from He Wei to spend.

He Wei did not show any discrimination, but spoke calmly.

"I won't give you money, but I can treat you to a meal."

Then He Wei took the old beggar to a roast duck restaurant. The old beggar was not polite and ordered more than ten roast ducks, and ate them quickly.

He Wei reached out to try one in the middle of the meal, but was stopped by the old beggar who was protecting his food.

He Wei smiled helplessly when he saw this.

"Uncle, just eat slowly. I have already paid for you. I'll leave first."

Seeing that He Wei was about to leave, the old beggar reached out to stop him.

"I ate your food, but I didn't let you eat it. Don't you hate me?"

"Since I have already said I want to treat you, uncle, although your behavior is indecent, why should I hate you? I can still afford this little money."

He Wei replied.

"Okay, okay, you are an open-minded person. Let me ask you, when you try your best to do something and put in a lot of effort, but you still see hope at first glance, and you even have mental exhaustion and feel desperate, what will you do?"

The old beggar's aura suddenly became ethereal and unpredictable in He Wei's eyes.

He Wei was shocked and couldn't help but answer seriously.

"Thirty years of being a cow and horse, fifty years of being a dragon and elephant.

Since you have already gone all out, then you should make a good living. Mental exhaustion is an excuse for cowards. If I do this, I will just do my best and leave it to fate."

"Okay, okay, I see that you have thousands of ravines in your heart, and unyielding perseverance, amazing bones, and a natural appearance. You only need an opportunity to become a great man in the future. I have a martial arts gift for you, the genius!"

The old beggar threw a book to He Wei. He Wei looked closely and saw four big words written on the book: Tathagata Palm!

"Old senior, you..." When He Wei looked up again, the old beggar had already disappeared.

He Wei bowed to the void from a distance.

The old beggar's mouth was full of oil, "This kid is not bad, like a jade covered in dust. I will give him the Tathagata Palm and I will be able to explain it to my old friend..."

The old beggar was going to return to his dilapidated temple. It was a blessing for a proud son of heaven to meet such a man. Suddenly, his eyes widened again.

"Oh my goodness, such a strong soul power, twice that of a normal person. The luck is flowing in the dark. Is he another peerless genius?"

The old beggar immediately appeared beside the boy, "What's your name, young man?"

Ye Fan looked at the beggar in front of him with some surprise, "Young man Ye Fan, I don't know... I don't know what this old man can do for you?"

"Skip the process and stop talking nonsense. Let me ask you, what do you think of the policy of selecting talents and talents proposed by the dignitaries in the court?"

One day, the old beggar was very excited when he saw two young men with extraordinary luck.