When Ronan spoke there, he habitually tended to the theoretical side. The members of the other world in the live broadcast room were already not surprised by this. Some are playing barrage, and some are chatting directly in the comment area. Anyway, the data is exchanged, which is quite lively.
"It turns out that this is the distortion in Mr. So-and-so's eyes."
"It seems to make sense."
"It must make sense...this position!"
"Pili Yangqiu has had enough!"
"Why can't I understand the material layer, the life layer, and the fantasy layer?"
"Super configuration, you didn't listen to the class at Ticheng Beach last month?"
"What a pity. Live broadcast of childbirth is so exciting!"
"Fragment rules...what are fragments, and what are the complete rules?"
"Are you getting ready for class again? Please, I don't have enough energy in the evening. Can you change the time slot?"
Some people are very interested, while others are discouraged.
This is also due to the fact that Ronan's "teaching" this time focused on ordinary people and was not the focus of the other world.
However, many people are somewhat curious:
"By the way, are these words prepared for us? I mean, if he were still in the zm live broadcast room now, would he still say these things?"
"Even if I speak, who will understand?"
"So, Ronan also talks about people and ghosts."
"..."
This "Brother Guihua" who is very good at naming names is the same "Miss Two Thousandths" who was preparing to popularize science to the general public. His ID is "Geng Geng", and many people remember this guy.
"Hey, hey, don't think that repeating words can make you look cute, it might also make you angry!"
At this time, those who can discuss with "Brother Guihua" are warriors. However, there were several barrages that followed, which seemed particularly strange:
"It seems that he is not only concerned about surrounding affairs and academic issues as rumored, but is actually very sensitive to external reactions."
"At this age, shouldn't people's personalities be allowed to change?"
"Change...the change in your mouth can be directly replaced with 'big trouble'. You actually keep encouraging such a guy to come to the New World."
"The New World belongs to your family?"
"Sooner or later."
"hehe."
"Hey, why does it smell weird in front?"
"By the way, brother, why don't you turn on the ID display for the live barrage in this world? You wouldn't do this even if you wanted to die!"
"...Holy shit!"
Some people obediently turned on the ID display function, or went to the comment area to search. When they saw the ID, they basically spat out a curse word.
Of course, it can't be shown on the screen anyway.
"Ah ah ah, the blood demon is now online!"
"Ruster...Rust?"
“The only person who can call the New World his home is Mr. Steel Rust, the greatest homeless activist in the world.”
It is recognized that the blood demon likes to talk about mountains and rivers on the Internet, but he is full of affinity and takes the initiative to introduce the "friends" he chats with. He is a mortal species on the physical side, the Q of Hearts in "The Deck", one of the sixteen strongest people in the world, and a self-proclaimed The wandering Archon of the King of the New World.
And before people expressed their admiration, there was that ID called "Geng Geng" again:
"Who is that 'iron-blooded' guy?"
"The one who is laughing at the steel must be 'Louis the Slaughterer', stupid! Little Geng, your brain needs some more training!"
"If you dare, say it again!"
At this time, most people realized in hindsight that the guy who fired off the cannons was really qualified to be unscrupulous.
"dedicated……"
"I'm so upset! MD, I'm not in the deck, so don't I even have the right to be remembered by my name?"
Geng Huai, the "King of Chaos War", was once the right-hand man of "An Bai Zhan". He was stationed in An City and had great military exploits. But because of his natural chaotic nature, he repeatedly caused big troubles. In the end, even An Dongsheng couldn't stand him and kicked him out of the military. But this happened to suit his purpose. In recent years, he has wandered in the wilderness and worked hard. It is said that he has achieved extraordinary results and is very likely to become the new 2 of Hearts.
As for "Louis the Slaughterer", let alone the second vice-president of the General Association of Abilities, the mortal enemy of Steel Rust, the Grand Consul of Mengcheng in the New World, and probably the person who has killed the most aberrations and vagrants in the world. It is said that "the blood flowing from the fingertips can dye the Great Lakes and the Atlantic Ocean red along the Lawrence River", which is the 8 of spades in "The Deck".
These few people are really scary people who can only be seen in the news on weekdays, and they have to travel hundreds of miles to meet. Can be seen in a live broadcast room...
"The photo was successful!"
Several extraordinary species suddenly chatted in the live broadcast room, instantly causing the atmosphere here to explode. Anyway, these few people don't have the ability to "hunt down the Internet". At most, everyone clicked anonymously and started taking photos boldly and confidently.
The order in the live broadcast room was a little chaotic for a while.
However, the live broadcast is still progressing step by step. Long Qi, who was "explained", was not interested in the "big question" mentioned by Ronan and only asked:
"What exactly is the 'bad fragment' you are talking about? What other qualifications and rules are there? So many people inside and outside call you 'professor', and you're not going to explain it?"
Ronan looked at him strangely, which made Long Qi feel scared.
"Did I said wrong thing?"
"Today is not class time. The main task is to make an armor for Ruiwen. Of course, your cooperation is also needed..."
"The zm live broadcast room has collapsed. Are you still holding on?"
"I have considered it, otherwise there is no need to say what I said before. I just thought that you should see the relevant meeting minutes."
"What meeting? What minutes?"
"It's the one I ran at Mid-Pacific last month..."
Before Ronan could finish speaking, Long Qi had already raised his hands in surrender. He glanced at the long word "ugh" that instantly filled the screen in the live broadcast room, and spoke on behalf of a bunch of poor people who were hurt:
"Professor Luo, do you have any misunderstandings about your status in the world and this authority society?"
"Really? I thought that when the news about the global census came out, the whole world would understand the cause and effect."
Ronan smiled slightly and was not embarrassed: "It seems to be a selective release. This is very artificial selection... but it can also correspond to the world I understand."
"..."
It didn't matter what Ronan said, but he didn't know how many high-ranking extraordinary beings would feel scratchy in their vests and restless.
Long Qi already regretted that he had broken his mouth. This was not the level he should be involved with in the first place. What he wants and should do most now is to shut up and quickly retreat to an unknown corner...
However, Ronan's eyes had been locked on him. He seemed to have no emotion, but it was enough for Long Qi to immediately understand his current position.
No matter how reluctant he was, he could only bite the bullet and say, "So, Professor Luo, what does the world look like in your eyes?"
Ronan still smiled: "A bad, deformed petri dish that has been interfered with by unnatural means, that's probably what it is."
"..."
Long Qi was once again helpless, but someone in the live broadcast room responded.
Blood Demon: "Hey, don't care about everyone's tolerance just because they are from the inner world!"
Rusty: "I don't think there's anything wrong with that."
Iron Blood: "It's just the 'I'm not wrong, the whole world is wrong' routine."
Geng Geng: "Damn it, don't you even qualify for the meeting if you don't enter the deck?"
Blood Demon: "How did I hear that someone was rejected because of seating issues?"
Geng Geng: “Send me a copy of the meeting minutes!”
Ronan's argument was eye-catching, the discussion of several extraordinary species was dizzying, and the vast majority of the audience was in a state of confusion.
They seem to have skipped a level and received information that they should not touch at this level...
Pooh!
They are all members of this other world, they are all elites selected from a hundred thousand, people who stand at the top of human evolution, what is there not to see? Can't listen? unaffordable?
So what if Ronan's remarks are highly extreme? Don’t they still have the most basic ability to discern?
"Class begins! Class begins! Class begins!"
The viewers who reacted started to flood the live broadcast room with a barrage of people fearing that the world would not be in chaos. Even the chats of several extraordinary species were blocked.
At this time, the people in the cargo hold shown in the live broadcast footage were almost all slightly pale. Of course, among these people, except Long Qi, they were not frightened by the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, but by the groaning sound that happened around them, and the entire hull seemed to be twisting and tearing.
Outside the cargo hold, heavy and panicked footsteps rushed towards me. Before anyone could see anyone, someone shouted at the top of their lungs:
"Those bones are pulling the boat down..."
This courageous crew member rushed to the door of the cargo hold and saw all kinds of people standing blankly inside. What he said next was suddenly stuck.
Maybe it was because Ronan glanced in his direction?
Before anyone on the scene or in the live broadcast room could react, Ronan spoke again:
"In this world, from ordinary people to capable users, and from capable users to higher levels, the two leaping passages are both twisted - in fact, they are one passage, but there is a huge 'tumor' in it.
“The abnormal beginning, the end that shouldn’t be there, and the severely deformed middle end have twisted the world, or at least the people in the world, into three parts.
"Leaving aside everything else, this kind of deformed and increasingly disordered structure makes people angry when they see it in front of them every day."
This is not a lecture, just an expression of ideas and even emotions.
The next second, a harsh "squeaking" sound sounded, which seemed to echo Ronan. The cargo hold and even the entire hull suddenly plummeted amidst the noise of the twisted metal structure, and then clashed with the sea surface, rising and falling endlessly - —At least that’s how people feel inside the cabin.
The ability users on the scene were relatively good, but Mr. Song and the crew member, who were just ordinary people, couldn't keep their bodies steady. The crew rolled directly into the cargo hold, and Mr. Song squatted on the ground, holding the handle of the refrigerator. The ground became increasingly deserted.
Affected by this invisible compressive force, not only the cargo hold itself was deformed, but the several open refrigerated cabinets around people, which seemed to be solid and reliable, were also severely distorted.
Some were flattened directly, while others were expanded in the middle, which suddenly opened up the space, but also made the stacked boxes teeter on the edge, as if they might collapse at any time.
In fact, some of the frozen meat that had only been briefly processed had been squeezed out by the sudden pressure, wrapped in ice cubes and blood, and splashed all over the floor, almost burying Mr. Song inside.
