Wu Hui and Du Ziming joined forces and began to eliminate hidden dangers that might be exploited by Lin Shiyun. They had finally solved those things some time ago, and he didn't want to do it again.
Du Ziming stood next to Wu Hui and patted him on the shoulder, saying that the boat would naturally go straight when it reached the bridge, so there was no need to think so much.
"Kill the apostle quickly, don't waste time." Wu Hui pushed up his glasses. Let Du Ziming get down to business. I just think about playing every day.
"Okay, okay." Du Ziming spread his hands to show that you have the final say: "Speaking of which, next year you will be the chief executive of the world government, right? Mr. Junqi is going to abdicate? Very good, very good."
"The main thing is stability and the formation of a tradition of rotation. Future replacements will not be too bloody." Wu Hui is obviously thinking more long-term.
"It's so boring." Du Ziming curled his lips: "In this situation, wouldn't it be the same for any of you to be in a position?"
Wu Hui: "It's not the same. I will be very busy after I take office. But Junqi can be free to challenge the devil. It is a good thing to have a smooth succession. Too many second-generation successions of regimes have problems."
Qin, Han, Sui, Tang, Song and Ming, there are almost no exceptions. The second death of the Qin Dynasty, the rebellion of Empress Lu of the Han Dynasty, the death of the second emperor of the Sui Dynasty, the change of the Xuanwu Gate in the Tang Dynasty, the sound of Zhuying's ax in the Song Dynasty, and the battle of Jingnan in the Ming Dynasty.
Because in the second generation, there was no inheritance tradition that everyone accepted. The maintenance of political power depends largely on the quality of leaders. So there are always problems.
Du Ziming smiled: "The current supreme leader is actually the presiding judge. You and Junqi..."
"Indeed, the upgrading of the player world needs to be viewed from another perspective." Wu Hui nodded: "The previous world war was actually a new generation."
"We have to wait until the day when the presiding judge dies. That will be the real handover." Du Ziming said, "Will you and Lao Liu take over his banner then?"
"From a player's perspective, we are basically of the same era as the presiding judge. And I don't think I can survive him." Wu Hui shrugged.
A lot of his lifespan has been burned away.
Among his peers, Wu Hui is probably the first to finish this life.
"If you were just like me, just muddle along and be happy. You wouldn't have burned so many lives at all. What a pity." Du Ziming sighed: "You say you are a calm person, but in the end you still have an ideal that can burn everything for it. .”
Wu Hui: "As for you, you seem to be passionate about everything and can be very enthusiastic towards everyone, but do you really care about anything?"
"Of course, I care about you very much~" Du Ziming said while being kicked away by Wu Hui.
"Don't be a bitch."
"Hahahaha, let's go and continue working." Du Ziming smiled.
Potentially dangerous elements were easily eliminated by Wu Hui and Du Ziming. The suppression of level 13 players is still too strong.
Even Lin Shiyun couldn't fight against these powerful men who represented the entire world.
He doesn't need to fight against these strong men.
"Oh, I still leave such a difficult trap behind when I leave. What should I do next?" Lin Shiyun stopped before heading to Du Ziming's dream world.
There were some sounds from Gabriel and the ant queen who were trapped inside.
Originally, he planned to attract the enemy's attention by provoking chaos in the world, but his opponent responded quickly and plugged the loophole. Lin Shiyun wanted to take the opportunity to steal his home, but his opponent had already laid a trap.
Unfortunately, the trap was discovered.
Perhaps this opportunity can be used to divert Du Ziming's attention, and then let the queen ant and the fragments of Lin Shiyun's consciousness in Gabriel's body occupy the magpie's nest.
How can I put it, this is what happens in a master's duel, the moves can be changed three times a minute.
Fixed routines are easy for them to break, and they only do it when they see a trick. Du Ziming, who was fighting with Juvente and Dolaner, suddenly felt a pain in his head.
The huge mechanical Kunpeng moving in the dream beside Wu Hui swallowed up Juventus, the ear and the eye: "What's going on?"
"Ah, Lin Shiyun is here." Du Ziming said, "Have we succeeded in fishing?"
"If you think we are fishing, we are not fishing. If you think we are not fishing, then we are indeed fishing." Wu Hui put down his chips, glanced at his glasses and found Lin Shiyun, who disappeared from the place.
Appeared behind Lin Shiyun.
From another time period? This ability is really hard to guard against at the thirteenth level...
The power of distorting life is activated and works together with the Soul King's chess pieces. The Xin Wang Sword fell from Wu Hui's hand and cut through countless strange creatures that appeared in the darkness.
The twisted existences of these half-undead, half-living beings were crushed to pieces.
Lin Shiyun raised his hand, and a spiritual attack came. It has no effect at all. In the frozen time and space, even mental fluctuations cannot spread.
And Wu Hui's sword had already cut him off.
"Death, the world will remember your death. Mr. Chief Chess Player, you have played enough."
"Haha...Have you played enough? It doesn't exist. Stop playing. I am Lin Shiyun, one of the strongest players in the world. If it weren't for Zhou Zidu and Wang Diewu, do you think I would be so careful?"
As Lin Shiyun's last backup plan, this fragment of consciousness raised his hand, and several chess pieces flew from their new owner. Countless players who had been invested by Lin Shiyun suddenly felt that a large piece of their mental power was missing in their dreams.
"Although I really don't want to use this last trump card, you two really forced me to have no choice." Lin Shiyun said.
After death the blazing sun radiates light and heat in this spiritual world.
Wu Hui frowned slightly, freezing this area and separating it from reality. It is equivalent to creating a small world.
In Du Ziming's mind, Gabriel and the ant queen finally managed to escape.
"You are too useless." Wu Hui complained.
"Hey, hey, that's Lin Shiyun." Du Ziming was unhappy.
Wu Hui: "Lin Shiyun..."
This back-up move is a bit unexpected. Is it forcibly condensing the fragments of consciousness within a certain range? How can I say that it was just for the sake of being happy and not caring about anything else, but in the end, it was so thoughtful.
In front of them, Lin Shiyun, who had regrouped, smacked his lips in front of the unquenched flames on his body: "Oh, it seems that I am an old thing who has lagged behind the times. Nowadays, all the younger generations are so exaggerated."
"This is my home court." Du Ziming raised his hand, and countless tentacles came from the void.
Wu Hui, who was holding a gun and a sword, raised his hand, and the three-dimensional space-time defense system was deployed: "Let me make a statement first, don't let those tentacles get close to me."
Du Ziming was a little disappointed: "Okay, okay. You don't need to be so vigilant. Am I this kind of person?"
Wu Hui was too lazy to pay attention to him. Facing Lin Shiyun, who had temporarily recovered and looked very powerful... he had actually seen through his opponent's bluff.
