"good."
Chen Yi's face was calm, and his eyes contained the light of compassion for all living beings. He nodded seriously, also raised his right arm high, and said in a deep voice: "Then start from today."
What happened next seemed like the accelerator button was pressed.
The woman told Chen Yi her name, saying that her name was Qin Le, and that her father was the leader of a D-level force, and his status in the Australian city was not too low.
After all the members of the "Red Skull" were gathered together and listened to Chen Yi's passionate and powerful speech again, Chen Yi had his first force. Although the leader of this force was not him yet, the force had already available to him.
Immediately afterwards.
After Qin Le pulled his father over and listened to Chen Yi's speech.
This man with white hair and body covered with bullet holes and scars, his eyes turned red for the first time, and he also believed Chen Yi's words. With the irrefutable evidence, it was difficult for them to believe Chen Yi's words.
That is a complete world cultural system.
That's their world.
That is the world where they should truly exist, not this world full of murderers.
On the seventh day in the map.
The Australian market has almost settled down.
Chen Yi, who was a little exhausted both physically and mentally, lay in a daze in a room prepared for him by Qin Le. He felt his throat was so dry and hoarse that it was unbearable. He had just finished a speech in a block.
In this world, his force value is completely limited.
The only things he could use were what was in his mind and his mouth.
In the past seven days, he gave a total of 291 speeches, large and small, and had almost no sleep. The total sleep time was no more than 10 hours. He felt that his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
He stood on a high platform in the neighborhood and gave a speech at night.
He gave a speech on the high-rise building of the once glorious school that is now in ruins.
He was naked and wearing only a pair of underwear, and stood in front of a wary crowd to give a speech.
He used this way to tell everyone who listened to his speech that he did not carry any weapons and you did not need to be too wary of him.
In fact, his mission has already been completed.
On the third day.
Qin Le, Wang Zhongyi and others suggested that he create a force himself and use this force as a prototype to fight for world peace.
Of course he had no reason to refuse.
When it was first founded, the force was only the lowest E-level force.
In this world, the rating of a force is automatic. As long as you have a prop called a "force creation ticket", you can create a force, and this prop is dropped by the monsters in the wild.
Most of the living resources in this world, including vehicles and firearms, are dropped from monsters in the wild.
These monsters are like factories in this world, performing various production functions.
The evaluation of a force is based on a force's comprehensive strength such as the number of formal members, scale of influence, reputational influence, scope of activities, number and level of professionals.
He named this newly created force "Utopia".
After all the members of the Red Skull joined his force, and Qin Le also led some of his men to join his force, and other forces who were recently persuaded by him to follow him, his force was promoted to C-level almost on the day it was founded. power.
This power has far exceeded the main mission goal of the map.
The main mission goal is to become the leader of a D-class force.
And suddenly on the third day after entering this map, he achieved this goal and became the leader of a C-level dark force.
That day, a panel popped out in front of him.
"Ding, congratulations on over-fulfilling the main mission: becoming the leader of a D-class dark force within one month."
"Side mission: Kill 4444 indigenous people, progress is 0."
"You can choose to leave the map now, or stay in the map until you automatically leave the map in one month."
He chose to refuse to leave at that time.
C level?
He was not satisfied.
According to the current speed, as long as he progresses faster, he has every chance to become the leader of an A-level force.
Class D was not his goal.
He would naturally have to deal with the Feng family after he left.
But before that, he wants everyone to know that no matter how he is targeted, he can perfectly resolve it and get the optimal result. Chen Yi will follow your methods.
But after he gets out.
With Chen Yi's methods, are you ready for what's next?
The entire map process this time was broadcast live in several galaxies. He wanted to make his own reputation in this live broadcast. Full score? If it's not enough, he wants to exceed the full score.
the most important point is
Chen Yi picked up a handle of ice water from the table and drank it in one gulp. He stood up with some difficulty and rubbed his dry throat. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his pockets and looked at the children playing and throwing sandbags with each other on the street below at night. His pupils Revealing a hint of complicated emotions, there was speech within the silence.
He was rarely in a soft-hearted mood.
But this time, there is.
He naturally knows why this world has become so full of killings. The aborigines of this world are all NPCs. They may not have bad intentions, but because of the upgrade of the game, they must kill each other.
This contradiction makes everyone live in pain.
When they made the slogan of world peace so that children can run freely, and when their power took shape, more and more forces took the initiative to join them and chose to follow them.
This means that most of the indigenous people here yearn for peace, but no one speaks out.
When he saw these children, whose pupils were originally full of fear, now throwing sandbags freely and freely in the street at night, something in his heart felt touched. The parents of the children who were standing by and watching did not see their children being hit by sandbags. When he fell, he did not take out the AK47 from his arms.
Instead, he smiled and chatted with the parents of other children.
Even so.
But he could feel that the parents of these children were a little tense, and they were obviously still worried that the people standing opposite them would attack at any time. This was a psychological shadow left over the years.
Everyone is enjoying this hard-won peace cautiously and luxuriously.
at this time--
The door inside the house was opened.
"Teacher Chen Yi."
Qin Le pushed the door open and looked at Chen Yi who was standing by the window smoking with some displeasure and complained: "Teacher Chen Yi, the doctor and I have specifically told you not to drink cold water when you have a sore throat, as it will make the irritation even more uncomfortable. And try not to smoke either.”
"Teacher, you haven't slept for a long time. If you continue like this, you will have physical problems."
"fine."
Chen Yi stood calmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, put the cigarette between his fingers into his mouth, looked at the urchins on the street through the light blue smoke, and suddenly laughed: "You know, I once Killed many people."
"Know."
Qin Le, who was standing behind Chen Yi, said in a low voice: "The vice-president of the Red Skull told me that when I first met you, teacher, you had a terrifying murderous aura. He told me that he didn't kill you with his own hands. Tens of thousands of people would not have such murderous aura in them.”
"Um."
Chen Yi nodded slightly: "I have killed many people. I can't even remember the number. It should be a few more than all the people in your world."
"ah?"
A trace of disbelief flashed in Qin Le's eyes, and he stuttered: "Teacher, the people you have killed are more than the population of our world? The total population of our world is probably close to 100 million people. Is it a little more than this? ?”
"It's not a little more, it's a few more."
"Is there any difference between this and this?"
"A little more means moving the decimal point one place behind, and a few more points means moving the decimal point a few places behind."
"How many more people are you moving forward?"
Qin Le looked down at his ten fingers in confusion, and after making gestures for a long time, a thought came to his mind, tens of billions of people?
Teacher has killed tens of billions of people?
Where was this person killed?
Chen Yi ignored Qin Le's shock. Perhaps he felt in his heart that after the map was over, he wouldn't have much interaction with Qin Le, and he said a lot of things that he shouldn't have said.
"Um."
"They are all people who are hostile to me."
"I am actually a peace-loving person. A long time ago, I had a life-and-death brother with me, his name was Tutu Rabbit."
"Although our wages were not high at that time, we lived very happily and happily."
"It was an interesting life."
"Things gradually changed after that. I became stronger, but there were also some blind people. I don't know why they came to provoke me. I tried to use killing to warn others. What will happen to people who mess with me.”
"It's just that they don't seem to understand."
"Or maybe they are always confident that they can handle me."
"Just like this time."
After Chen Yi was silent for a while, he stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and flicked it aside, as if talking to himself: "Did the Feng family of the Nirvana Star Project Team disappoint you? I don't seem to have." It would be too embarrassing on this map."
"And it will be successfully passed and the mission target will be exceeded."
"Actually, before you changed our debut map, I thought that as long as you came to me and apologized, the grudge between us would not be impossible to eliminate, but you were stumbling on me behind my back. "
"What do you think I should do?"
“Can’t the project team be killed?”
"Do you really think so?"
"Is this your confidence?"
"Enjoy your own moment. You will be my first step to bring peace to the world. I have been thinking about how to end this absurdity, and now I suddenly understand."
"I want to bring peace to the world."
"Return to the peaceful life at the beginning."
Qin Le, who was standing behind Chen Yi, couldn't understand what Teacher Chen Yi was saying, but she probably understood a little. She knew that the teacher was not from this world, but the spokesperson of God, but it seemed as if the teacher was talking about other worlds. thing.
"Teacher, are you thinking about making other worlds peaceful?"
She spoke tentatively.
"Um."
Chen Yi regained his mood and nodded calmly, smiling lightly and saying nothing.
"Then teacher, do you plan to return peace to other worlds?"
"Yes."
"Like we are now?"
"It's a little different."
"It's different."
"There are two ways to make the world peaceful. One is to be like Ruffian."
"What about the other one?"
"When all the people in this world die, there will naturally be peace."
"."
Qin Le looked up at Chen Yi's clean eyes in confusion, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
downstairs.
The president of the Red Skull, Wang Zhongyi looked with red eyes at the children playing excitedly with sandbags on the street at night, his lips pursed tightly without speaking. This was a scene he had dreamed of countless times when he was a child.
He once thought that such a scene would never come true.
He never thought that it would actually come true in his lifetime.
Although he was too old to join in, and even though the sister who first played with him with sandbags was dead, he finally saw this scene.
He looked up at Chen Yi's shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall building.
If not a teacher.
He would never see this scene in his life.
No regrets in this life.
Fourteen days have passed.
Fourteen days have passed since Chen Yi entered this map. From Macao City as a starting point, Chen Yi began to radiate to surrounding cities. Their ideas were like viruses, spreading among the masses at an extremely fast speed.
At the beginning, they need to take the initiative to defeat the local dark forces that refuse to look back, so that the local people can see the light of day.
But as their power grew, their fame grew.
More and more forces are taking the initiative to defect to them.
Most people yearn for peace.
Of course, some of the leaders of the dark forces are very resistant to Chen Yi and the others. If peace is restored, their current social status will plummet in an instant, and they will no longer have the prestige they have today.
A large group of people were organized to resist the existence of Chen Yi and others.
As for Chen Yi, he didn't need to take action, he just needed to sit at the rear.
There were a large number of forces following him, shouting for justice with excitement and excitement, bursting out with far more combat power than before, and charging towards these people without fear of death!
Disintegrated almost instantly.
Every native who died for him would be received personally by him.
Chen Yi told others that those who died fighting for peace would skip the coming of Judgment Day and return directly to their previous world. When they opened their eyes again, they would see peace and tranquility in front of them.
With that.
There are almost countless people who are willing to fight and die for him.
Everyone is proud to die in peace. Although he does not have any combat power or professional ability blessing, he has faith. When a person becomes the faith of everyone, it no longer matters whether the person has ability.
In Macao City, a young man looked at Chen Yi's back in the distance with some displeasure, and whispered to the old man's father beside him: "Father, do you really believe what that man said about Judgment Day and the Old World?"
"Why does it feel like everyone is possessed?"
"Do not believe."
The old man, who was leaning on crutches and had an old look on his face, said hoarsely with a smile.
"ah?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and said in confusion: "Dad, do you want to listen to what you are saying? Since you don't believe it, you joined Chen Yi's army with the inheritance passed down for generations?"
"If you don't believe it, why should we take refuge in him?"
"Does it matter whether you believe it or not?"
The old man glanced at the young man beside him, pointed to the scene of children playing behind him and said meaningfully: "What does it matter whether you believe it or not?"
"So what if it's yes or no?"
"Sometimes, people need to be a little stupid to be happy."
"Like now."
(End of chapter)
