"You! Who are you!"
The middle-aged man looked panicked and frightened. He leaned back with his hands on the ground and his body suddenly stiffened.
Then, he looked at his hands in disbelief.
"My power! Where is my power!?"
The middle-aged man seemed as if the sky had fallen and muttered to himself in a demented manner: "My power. My power."
After a long time, the middle-aged man finally had another reaction.
He raised his head tremblingly and looked at the figure with a dark face, a flattering smile on his face.
"Who are you?"
After losing the power beyond mortals, the original mentality of the ordinary people once again took over.
Suddenly, he remembered what the mysterious Nuo-faced man in front of him had just said.
Trying to make the smile on his face clearer, he said: "What do you want to ask, I know but I don't answer. No, no, no! I know everything and I don't answer! I know everything and I don't answer!"
"Are all saints like you?"
Jiang Qi frowned. According to the broken website, not everyone can be called a saint. Only those who have achieved success in spiritual practice can be called saints.
But the guy in front of me seems to be incompatible with this noble title.
"Yes! I am a saint!"
The middle-aged man's face subconsciously showed a look of pride.
"Profession."
Jiang Qi interrupted the man.
"A duster at a construction site."
The middle-aged man was obviously ashamed of this and spoke with great reluctance.
"How do I get in touch with the broken forum?"
Jiang Qi asked again, actually he already had the answer in his heart.
"About two months ago, I was in a black Internet cafe and entered the wrong URL when entering it."
The middle-aged man whispered.
Very good, it seems that he is another guy who went from a wrong road to an even more crooked road.
"Follow the practice and continue."
Jiang Qi was not interested in hearing how the guy in front of him went from doubting to doubting, and then became convinced and regarded it as a guideline after trying to practice.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The middle-aged man did not dare to say no. After sorting out his thoughts, he said: "A week ago, 00001 from the forum suddenly contacted me and said that I was strong enough to become a saint."
"Then, based on the address given by 00001, I went to a club, where it was."
At this point, the middle-aged man stopped and seemed a little embarrassed, but under the gaze of those deep eyes, he continued to speak.
"There were lots of women, lots of wine and lots of good food, lots and lots."
“Whether it’s a person, whether it’s food or drink, it’s all in the service of the saints.”
"The leader there is a man who looks like an official. As long as he is in the club, the saint is God. Even if he kills someone, there will be a steward to deal with it."
"Handling means wiping the saint's butt and taking care of all the consequences. The saint will not be punished and can still do anything."
The middle-aged man kept talking. It was obvious that that week was the happiest week in his life.
In the past, a woman who would have felt inferior even if he looked at her turned into a toy that played around in front of him.
A delicacy that can cost you a month's salary is just the cheapest decoration on the table.
The fine wine that you have only heard of in the boastful mouths of your co-workers can be drank as water.
This is the saint!
The steward said: Now it is just a small meeting place, but in the near future, in the new era built by the saints, the whole world will ask for and take from the saints!
saint! He is the God of the new era!
The God who brings a new era, an equal society, and a better life to ignorant people!
The man was convinced of this.
Of course, part of it is because I am attracted by the bright future and wants to take the lead in bringing beauty to the world, and part of it is because I have become a more noble saint and can do whatever I want in the new era.
That's hard to say.
"continue."
The cold voice brought the middle-aged man back to reality from his memories.
Then he suddenly remembered that he was no longer a saint, but a prisoner who had lost his power.
The contrast between before and after is enough to drive people crazy.
But the reality is here, the man can only collect his emotions and continue talking.
"Today, the steward came to me and said that there was an action that he wanted me to participate in. He also said that the first step of the saints building a new era was about to begin. The five of us are the pioneers among the saints."
"Then I came here"
Having said this, the middle-aged man stopped and looked anxiously at the mysterious existence in front of him.
Jiang Qi didn't say anything. What the man just explained revealed a lot of information.
For example, this so-called wall-breaking organization has switched from online to offline, and its background is not simple.
For another example, the so-called butler should be the spokesperson of 00001, or he may be 00001 himself who hides his identity.
It's just that this possibility is unlikely.
"Where is that club?"
Jiang Qi suddenly asked.
"In Yangzhou!"
The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect and quickly replied: "In Hangzhou, Yangzhou!"
Yangzhou?
Jiang Qi frowned and asked, "How did you get here?"
Yangzhou and Xuecheng are not close, especially at this point.
The earth has expanded.
If it weren't for the research institute to come up with some black technology, traveling would be a problem.
Even though the new era has been here for some time and people have passed the adaptation period, transportation is still a big problem.
Under such circumstances, how did these people run from Yangzhou to Xuecheng in such a short period of time?
"There is a portal in that club!"
The middle-aged man's answer was within Jiang Qi's expectation, but it was also beyond reason.
This organization actually has an independent teleportation circle!
You must know that a teleportation circle does not mean that it can be used once it is laid.
There are so many things that need to be consumed.
Even the Mysterious Bureau official only uses the teleportation array as an emergency measure!
Very good, it does look like a big fish.
Jiang Qi thought to himself and asked, "Have you ever killed someone?"
"Killed."
Faced with such a dangerous question, the middle-aged man nodded without hesitation.
Even his complexion stabilized.
He looked at Jiang Qi and said calmly: "I killed two women in the club. Some saints robbed me, but I didn't want to let them go or offend them, so I killed those two women."
“On the day I became a saint, the steward brought me several fellow workers and foremen who had been bullying me.”
"They are also dead. In addition, one of the two women killed was the foreman's wife."
Jiang Qi frowned.
The person in front of me no longer looked panicked.
"Actually, before I came here, the housekeeper said that I would probably die."
The middle-aged man smiled, sat cross-legged, and said, "But eating, drinking, and playing with others is just a matter of selling your life. It's not a big deal."
"I have enjoyed everything that I should enjoy and things that I shouldn't enjoy, and I have done everything that I should do and shouldn't do."
"This life is enough."
"You want to cause trouble in our forum, I know, the butler told me."
"He asked me to tell the person who captured me. He said it would be a teenager, but I can't see your face now. I don't know if it's you, but I'll just tell you. Anyway, you won't let me live. Go down."
The man looked directly at Jiang Qi for the first time and smiled: "00001 said, are you really ready?"
"Dig a bunch of rats out of the ground."
"oh."
Jiang Qi nodded, and then said: "Actually, I respect your identity as a worker more than the so-called saint."
With that said, Jiang Qi took off the Nuo noodles on his face.
The man looked at him, with sincerity in the young man's eyes.
This left the man with no doubt that if he appeared in front of this young man as a worker, he would definitely give him the respect he deserved.
The next moment, Jiang Qi waved his hand.
Liuli got her life, took a step forward, and waved.
The man's remaining vitality was stripped away.
"You won't understand, you won't understand."
The man muttered to himself and then closed his eyes.
(End of chapter)
