Chapter 192 Lucky

Michael seemed not to notice Leon's vague gaze, and still sat motionless on the chair.

If it weren't for the even and steady sound of breathing coming from under the silver-white helmet, one would almost think there was only an empty shell of armor there.

Still can't see through it...

There was no expression on Li Ang's face, and his inner fluctuations were completely covered up by psychic energy.

After the Hive quickly occupied the Stargate world and transformed the planet's residents into flesh and blood and followers of the Lord of the Swamp on a large scale, his swamp power has been in a perfect state and has lasted for a long time.

It gave Li Ang a sense of déjà vu that "as long as he swallows some more fragments of divinity, he can go one step further."

In this state of full divine power, even if Li Ang does not use the more efficient A.T. force field and only uses the divine power barrier, he can ignore most conventional attack methods and overlook any non-first-tier players.

But he still couldn't see through Michael's reality, as if what was under that silver-white armor was not a real person, but something else.

"The conclusions reached by our trade union organizations are basically consistent with Mr. Li's views."

Alina nodded and said to everyone: “The purpose of calling everyone together today is to clarify this point.

Gods, or saints of gods, are absolutely harmful to human civilization and to every transcendent being.

Gods who have not yet been resurrected and regained their consciousness will mercilessly slaughter the heretics,

And even the fully resurrected gods are by no means what they are advertised in the mythical stories.

As Earth players, we have a responsibility to fight for the collective destiny of mankind,

I hope that everyone can unite as much as possible in the finals of the Battle of Siming to jointly resist extraordinary beings and even gods from other worlds..."

Alina glanced at the different expressions of everyone in the conference room and sighed silently in her heart.

After all, players are still a group of people who only believe in themselves.

No matter how fanciful the claims made by organizations such as the Global Occult Alliance and Abnormality Society are,

These players from different regions and backgrounds still only believe in their own eyes and ears - each of them has experienced extremely dangerous difficulties, and they have all walked on the corpses of other extraordinary people in the same period to reach this step.

I will never unconditionally trust organizations like the Global Occult Alliance.

Nor would they risk their own death in vain and actively antagonize the gods for the sake of an illusory future - at least not until they collect enough information.

The human heart is always the most unpredictable and unpredictable thing.

Alina shook her head helplessly, with no change in the expression on her face. She finished the rest of her speech step by step, and then handed the microphone to Han Shuishi of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Representatives of several organizations finished their speeches, and soon, this small but high-level meeting came to an end.

The content mentioned in the meeting will be passed to all players who advance to the finals through the organizing guild.

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"The last [Silver Scale Breastplate], the last [Silver Scale Breastplate]! Full body protection, excellent quality, 2500 pieces, first come first served, hurry up if you want to buy!"

"Perfect quality [Evil King's True Eye],

After wearing it, you can release the beam of destruction from your eyes! The treasure at the bottom of the box is only sold for 12,000! "

"[Steel Stomach Bag] skill book, after using it, you can eat anything without nausea, absorb nutrients, and be immune to poisoning. It only costs 5,600 game currency!"

The noisy shouting sound sounded in the northeast of the game square,

This area is a flea market, which is about the same size as an antique city or flea market, and there are also street stalls.

Many players have goods that they cannot use and want to sell them, or are logistics extraordinary people.

Since you need to pay a handling fee when listing to the game mall auction house, you also need to pay an entrustment fee when entrusting it to a private broker.

And if you open your own store, you are reluctant to spend tens of thousands of game coins to buy game mall land.

In the end, I simply rented a small stall and hawked on the street.

Over time, a flea market formed in this area, with an area and scale that exceeded the Southeast Asian black market before the emergence of game plazas.

Usually, the quality of the goods in the flea market is not particularly good - the ones with excellent quality have long been purchased at a premium.

But in some cases, the various strange products here can be combined with certain skills and props, thus exerting the effect of one plus one greater than two, greatly increasing the player's strength.

Therefore, whether they are lone wolf transcendents or players with a guild background, they will come here occasionally to see if they can pick up something.

Sometimes the headhunting brokers trained within the guild will also scan the flea market - they are not purchasing props for themselves, but searching for potential joint props for high-level players in the guild.

High-level players wish they could split their 24 hours a day in half. It’s too late to increase their strength. Naturally, they don’t have time to go shopping and buy goods.

The coaching team that assists them will handle these chores behind the scenes.

Sometimes the most suitable equipment, props, and skill books are purchased for the player without the player even knowing it.

This is one of the potential benefits of rising to the top in a large guild - hundreds or thousands of minds working around one person.

Li Ang and Wang Congshan were walking in the flea market, and the hawking sounds around them had the atmosphere of a charity sale from Yinshi Experimental Middle School a long time ago, or not long ago.

"Ah, I think of my 'Dark Overlord No. 1' again."

Infected by the atmosphere, Li Ang couldn't help but raise his head slightly and sighed.

"Dark Overlord One?"

Wang Congshan is worthy of being the person who has known Li Ang for the longest time. She instantly guessed what he was thinking, "You mean you sold the clay scraps you had saved for three or four years and used rubber in the last school charity sale?" Big black balls rolled into them?"

Li Ang's eyes lit up and he praised: "Oh, you still remember."

"You still have the nerve to say it"

Wang Congshan said with her eyes empty: "I put my hand into your table to touch snacks, and I touched a big soft, sticky black ball. You also told me that it was made by rubbing it with old booger bath mud. of elixir,

I was so sick that I didn't eat anything that day.

Fortunately it was just rubber clay, otherwise, hum..."

"Well..."

Li Ang thought carefully and said slowly: "Actually, I didn't lie to you that day. What you touched was really the 'Black Overlord No. 2'."

I saw him slowly taking out a green, black and dirty mud ball from the sodium ring, which was larger than his fist, and squeezed it gently, making a "chuck" sound.

Wang Congshan's face turned from red to white, then from white to red.

Li Ang grinned when he saw something was not going well.

Pushing his feet on the ground, he jumped out more than ten meters in an instant.

The two chased and quarreled to the edge of the flea market, and Li Ang smiled and explained that he had made it temporarily with alchemy. He would not do the boring thing of making balls with booger mud.

"After all, my genes are extremely valuable now. It would be too dangerous to ball them up and play with them."

Li Ang said matter-of-factly,

In fact, he really didn't lie. Almost all organized guilds were secretly collecting the DNA of high-level players, especially those extraordinary people whose life essence was beyond ordinary people.

Artificial embryo technology, human cloning technology and genetic modification technology are now very mature.

A hair or a drop of blood can create an organized clone.

Although these clones may not all have special powers, they are definitely the best experimental carriers for studying the nature of extraordinary powers.

Of course, most high-level transcendent beings are not willing to have clones of themselves. Not only does it feel weird ethically,

Feeling psychologically unwell,

There is also the real risk of being cursed by the occult and being controlled by others.

Therefore, those organized guilds only dare to carry out their activities secretly.

Give good words to the players in this guild, and be more cautious in testing outside players - after all, if the information is leaked and leads to the massacre by natural disaster-level experts, it will be over.

Li Ang estimated that his genetic samples must be worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of game currency, right?

Fortunately, he was extremely cautious in both script missions and regular missions, and did not lose any hair or blood.

In the real world, hair cutting is done at home because of saving money.

The genetic sample he left behind could only be the blood taken during the school physical examination.

As for the blood that had been sealed for a long time, Bai Haozheng also asked the Mobile Task Force to send it over some time ago to show that they were not hostile to him.

As for whether the Special Affairs Bureau will be double-dealing, a certain department or some individuals secretly withhold a copy of Li Ang's blood as a countermeasure...

Li Ang was not very worried.

His spiritual power is growing every moment. As long as someone dares to create a clone, the synchronization of thoughts produced by the same thinking frequency can allow him to instantly lock his direction and position.

"However, although my knowledge and skills are acquired through training,

But innate intelligence shines like fireflies in the dark night.

It’s hard to guarantee that someone won’t take the risk to clone on a large scale and create 20,000 me in one go. "

Li Ang rubbed his chin and muttered casually: "If this happens,

I killed all the enemy organizations,

What should I do with my clones? "

"The brother chapter of Misaka Sister 20002 Project,

Brother Li Ang is 20002, right? "

Wang Congshan rolled her eyes, "Do we need to have [Le Ang: The Last Work] and [Le Ang: Extra Individual]?

In addition, you can just gather 5,000 tables of mahjong and one table of Landlord. "

"Don't you think that's strong?"

Li Ang said seriously: "Twenty thousand of us, even if we pull them all to engage in scientific research, it would be a big deal.

Maybe in a dozen years, human civilization will be able to use controllable nuclear fusion to boil water. "

After that, he took out a bright red apple from the sodium ring, took a bite, pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose with his index finger, and said in a cold tone: "Annoying wisdom."

"Longyin Base, the first generation of genetically modified people, Colonel Chu Xuanchu, right?"

Wang Congshan squinted her eyes and complained: "No, based on my understanding of you,

If 20,000 you were created in the same laboratory, the first step would definitely be to communicate secretly, contact them privately, and spend a few days to find out the conditions in the laboratory.

Then they started a riot and razed the laboratory,

Again on the ruins, there was a heated debate on the two issues "Who is the most Liang Li Ang" and "Which Li Ang will lead the Li Ang revolution"?

In the end, no one could convince anyone, so we had to first find the mastermind who dared to clone you, find him out and eliminate him.

The last 20,000 people went their separate ways, never to meet again.

Each is busy developing to prove that he has the most outstanding talents. "

"Well..."

Li Ang thought about it and found that it was quite possible. Anyway, he couldn't imagine multiple people working at the same time.

It's one thing to have multiple personalities split into your brain to assist you in your work;

It's another thing to face other selves who also think highly of themselves and are arrogant and arrogant.

"Ah, I'm done visiting the flea market."

Wang Congshan looked at the exit of the market and hesitated: "Didn't you say you wanted to come to the market to buy equipment and props to enhance your strength? Why didn't you buy anything?

The finals starts the day after tomorrow. Is it really okay? "

"There's really nothing to buy in the market."

Li Ang smiled and said, "Hey, don't worry.

At my level, what is more important is my own power system. If one or two perfect props cannot be integrated into the power system, they will not have much effect. "

"...All right."

Wang Congshan nodded slowly, looked at the smile on Li Ang's lips, hesitated for a moment, then pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

The two of them had been together for so long that Li Ang could guess what she was thinking even just by looking at the muscle lines at the corners of her mouth. He smiled and said: "It's just a game. Didn't I survive the last battle for the door? ?

And he's still alive today.

With my current strength, even if two or three Michaels rush up to kill me, I can still laugh and talk..."

Wang Congshan was shocked and said: "Victory in battle?"

"...can run away."

Li Ang said without changing his expression: "You know, I am not the kind of person who fights to the end. I pay attention to curves to save the country and roundabout operations.

If it doesn't work, you can still teleport away. The rules of the finals mention that you can abstain at any time.

Even in the finals of the Battle of Command, there is no way that any opponent can keep me when I activate my divine power and A.T. force field - in that case, there would be no need to hold this final in the first place. "

He gently patted Wang Congshan on the shoulder and said seriously: "I didn't go back to Yin City Hongxing Orphanage to have a look, I didn't go back to the Experimental Middle School to have a look, and I didn't go back to Wanhe Community to have a look.

Because I will defeat my opponent and come back alive.

So, don't worry. "

"...Um."

Wang Congshan nodded silently, thought for a long time, and then took out something from the backpack column.

"What's this?"

Li Ang blinked, and what Wang Congshan took out was a square sign made of obsidian, with the words "must pass every exam" vaguely engraved on it.

"My best friend in the Mobile Task Force gave this to me. It is said that wearing it can increase luck. Many people in the Mobile Task Force wear it - you know,

In a high-risk profession, you have to do everything within your capabilities, and then you can only depend on fate and luck.

By the way, there is also this [Good Luck Koi] jade plaque, this [Shoubi Nanshan] talisman, look at it, and this [Five Blessings],

If you believe it, it will work, if you don't believe it... If you don't believe it, just take it with you. Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat. "

"No, it's too ugly."

"No, put it on."

The two of them hugged each other and disappeared around the corner of the flea market.

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