Not many people can calm down as quickly as Wu Hui and come up with reliable ideas.
Most people were caught off guard by this big change. The two dark faction leaders, Soul King and Meng King, who played a role in the sun extinguishing incident, also began to adjust their policies after returning to their respective territories.
How should I put it, Soul King needs to reopen the research direction, but Meng King just needs to speed up the progress.
Hiding in dreams seems to be the most reliable way at present. However, the problem with the Dark Faction is that even if you choose to admit defeat and go dormant, there is no guarantee that the other party will be proud of you.
This is the same risk as the Illuminati lighting the sun and then extinguishing it again.
The success of all routes must be based on the fact that the enemy does not take action. So Wu Hui felt that those were unreliable, and he had to find a way to compete with that kind of existence.
Of course, he also knew that the probability of success of this plan was extremely slim. Using darkness to become stronger and then suppressing it with the essence of the sun is actually playing with fire, and it is easy to get killed if you are not careful. But humans become stronger by playing with fire.
Drilling wood to make fire, stone tools, swords, spells, which one will not hurt humans themselves?
Of course, mastering this power requires long-term research. No messing around. Wu Hui closed his eyes and thought for a long time before finally leaving the conference room.
And on the other side, in the dream of the Dream King.
Du Ziming, Baitao and some other supporting players followed behind Meng Wang himself.
This is a dream city - paradise.
There are many people active in the park. As long as the number of people is small, everyone basically gets what they want in their dreams. Even if there are more people in the future, most of the needs can be met in dreams, and life will be better than before the sun went out.
In the dream, as long as the strength does not exceed that of the Dream King, everyone is equal. Of course, the consciousnesses of many members of the Dream Sect exist as dream nodes, so they will have some privileges when they are far away from the Dream King.
Being quiet in this dream is a good thing for everyone. There is no need to communicate with that dangerous reality.
but……
This dreamland is a backwater. The river that is separated from reality will become a dead place that cannot be changed.
If new life cannot be born, various errors will only accumulate. The more people join the world, the greater the probability of problems. If it accommodates tens of millions of people... I'm afraid it will collapse within five hundred years.
At least it's better than outright extinction.
Meng Wang was a little sad. She had always known that her method was not a long-term solution. But it was originally able to last for thousands of years, but now it can only last for hundreds of years...
Alas, it's all Bai Wang's fault for making things like this.
But...even if King Bai and the others don't light up the sun, their dreams can last for thousands of years. There is no guarantee that the black hand will not come and extinguish his dreams.
The power of darkness is so powerful and so terrifying.
No matter which direction you go, it seems to be a dead end in the end. Light or dark, there will be no result.
The heavy pressure makes people breathless.
"It seems that there is only one way." Du Ziming said.
Everyone, including Meng Wang, turned to look at him. In everyone's impression, although this guy is very smart, he always has no formal appearance and is always laughing and joking. However, this time Du Ziming was quite serious.
"We must resist the black hand's attack." Du Ziming continued: "If we cannot do this, all routes will be in vain."
"Then you have a way to counter it?" Meng Wang raised his eyebrows.
Du Ziming: "At present, it seems that the only way is to find ways to use the power of darkness. So we should not think of ways to expand the scope of dreams next. We must develop technology to cleanse mental pollution in dreams but retain the ability."
At this time, Du Ziming's thoughts were very close to Wu Hui's. Perhaps in this memoryless game, they will appear more real than in reality.
In addition, the situation on Soul King's side is a little worse than that of Dream King. But at least it's still stable.
In contrast, the most unlucky ones are the Illuminati.
The light now
The faction can be said to be in a mess. After Liu Dangren returned to King Bai's Guangming City, he saw a city in complete chaos.
"How many people can remain calm?" Lao Liu asked Chamberlain (Zhang Dingyang) who stayed behind locally.
"Less than one third." Zhang Dingyang sighed. Z.br>
"Who is the strongest?" Liu Dangren said: "Now we need to find people from the old school to unite. We must establish a good relationship with the Xin King and the Witch King. Nosa (Wu Hui) will definitely invest in me."
Liu's investment in Wu Hui back then has finally received considerable returns.
But Lao Liu had never looked forward to such a thing.
"Well, but boss... what should we do next?" After witnessing the sun extinguishing, Zhang Dingyang also looked at a loss.
"Any construction and operation must be based on the protection of combat power. The next thing we have to do is to become stronger." Liu Dangren said: "We must use any method. Let the whole world become strong, strong enough to compete with him." Compete. Use firewood and darkness to improve yourself and reach the king level, god level, sun level..."
There are also levels above the sun.
Since there are existences of that level in this world, then I can try to reach that level. After all, it seems now that the gap between Black Hand and the Sun is almost the same as the gap between the Sun and the King Level.
Liu Dangren only had determination in his eyes. He believes he can do it.
Some people can't come up with a very specific plan even for a while. But as long as you see his appearance, you will feel that there is hope in this world.
In the eternal night.
Humanity has not given up yet. There may be a high probability that they will be destroyed in the end, but at least before the end, they will continue to fight.
This is a battle of extermination.
So as long as human beings haven’t given up yet, they haven’t died yet.
That's not a failure.
Wu Hui came to the city again. Dandelion followed him, still holding a pen and paper in his hand and writing something.
But Wu Hui suddenly looked at the darkness and said:
"Can we win?"
"How do we win?"
"We have to win."
His gaze was completely firm, and all other thoughts were eliminated.
But a line of words appeared in front of my eyes.
The main mission has been completed (finding the direction of victory for mankind).
Exiting game.
Wu Hui opened his eyes and exhaled. He quickly adapted to the boundaries of memory. But next to him, Ren Yin and Dandelion were confused for a while. It doesn't seem like he's adapting to this change in memory.
"Tsk. Playing a game gave me an extra father..." Ren Yin frowned.
"What does this mean? Wu Hui played a game before, and I ended up with an extra man. Who should I talk to for explanation?" Dandelion said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Wu Hui went to the window and opened the curtains.
It's night outside. But there is a bright moon and stars in the sky.
"The Black Death..."
