Chapter 353: The Dust of History

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At the gate of Nandu Zoo, the woman who fled with her oppa finally arrived at the entrance.

It's about to escape!

However, there is no chance of release here.

No matter who you are, you can only obey orders at this moment.

"Open the door for me. Do you know that our Oppa is the son of the Kimchi Country Five-Star Consortium?"

Women are still very fierce and maintain an absolutely proud sense of superiority in front of their compatriots.

However, this method obviously doesn’t work now!

In the face of control policies, when the Lord of Hell comes, he can only squat with the beggars.

"Assi."

The young consortium prince became impatient and cursed him with kimchi-guoguo, which made him smell like kimchi.

Seeing her boss getting angry, the woman who was chatting with others suddenly lost her confidence.

The woman nodded and bowed in front of the young man, and then said softly: "Cui Song Hamida Cui Song Hamida."

The young man slapped the woman in front of her and said in Yuxia Mandarin, "I'm leaving now..."

"understand!"

The woman rushed to the door as if she had received an imperial edict, and shouted at Dabai who was under control: "Let me out! Otherwise, I will sue your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Before he finished speaking, a soldier wearing protective clothing came over, raised his hand and shot the woman.

The bullet pierced directly through the woman's forehead, sending her skull flying out. She didn't even know where her brain went.

"It's so noisy that my head split apart from the noise." The soldier waved his hand and said to the troops behind him: "After receiving instructions from above, within thirty minutes, all living creatures in this area will be wiped out. No living creatures will be allowed to enter the area." Get out here, otherwise you will be dealt with by military law."

After hearing the soldiers' words, the troops filed in from the front, catching the refugees at the door and giving them a sudden meal.

Many survivors around and people living near Nandu Zoo were frightened!

Could such a brutal massacre occur in peaceful times?

This is really incredible!

Many people took out their mobile phones and prepared to shoot videos and broadcast live, intending to announce what happened here to the public.

However……

Everyone was horrified to find that their mobile phones had no signal.

At this moment, the entire Nandu is in a state of communication blackout!

The electronic warfare troops in the southern theater of Yuxia Kingdom have been fully deployed!

The mission of this force is to fight against the ubiquitous Starlink encirclement project of the Dark Beacon Empire. All the recruits are the top information talents in the entire Yuxia Kingdom, and recruitment requires three generations of political review.

Unexpectedly, such an army of powerful killers would use their killing knives in situations like this.

It's really sad.

But no matter what, the current Nan can't even make a call to the police, let alone post a video or live broadcast.

When the war machine crushes them, those who are crushed cannot even moan.



Go back six hours.

In the Datong Garden of the Capital, two men in black appeared near the heavily guarded mansion.

This is the Tianlong Imperial Palace.

The supreme leader in the temple today, Hirayama-kun, lives here.

The regiment guarding here is the Yuxia Kingdom's Royal Forest Army. The defense is so tight that not even a mouse can get in.

However!

The inexplicable appearance of these two men in black made all defense a piece of cake.

"Do you really want to take this step?"

The woman asked the man.

"After Panzu's calculations, this is the only way to stop the destruction."

The man spoke coldly, with almost no emotion.

"Then let's do it." The woman sighed: "We are witnessing history."

"No, it's tampering with history." The man corrected.

"Achieve the goal of saving the world with smaller sacrifices." The woman said: "Even if it means tampering with history, it is appropriate."

"History is a little girl who can be dressed up by others. No one cares about its true appearance." The man said: "And we only need to be responsible for time."

"Shen, do you think Panzu will make a mistake in his calculation?" the woman suddenly asked.

"Hai, this is not a problem you need to consider. You just need to know that if Panzu made a mistake, we should not exist."

The man said: "We are just the incarnation of data in history, like dreams and illusions, real and fake, but Zhuang Zhou's drunken dream... We did not exist in the first place, but since we came in the form of data, we It shows that Panzu thinks this is inevitable... I am just telling you that there is no need for any psychological burden."

The woman sighed: "I understand everything you said, but I just cherish history. Our actions will bring shame to the long river of time."

"You are wrong. In the wandering universe, there is no history, only dust."

After saying this, the man turned into a puddle of liquid and disappeared.

If there is a super microscope, someone will see that in this pool of liquid, all the combinations, at the quark level, are flowing with data of zeros and ones.



Mr. Hirayama was in his spacious bedroom listening to several confidential secretaries reporting on today's schedule.

As the greatest contemporary politician of the Yuxia Kingdom, Pingshan Jun has been in charge of the temple for his twenty-fifth year.

In Kyushu Yunei, Hirayama-kun is already invincible.

But as a wise leader, the eighty-seven-year-old Hirayama-kun still insists on working diligently every day.

"My lord, there is a severe drought in Dongshan Province. Please request for tax reduction or exemption." The secretary reported in a low voice.

"Such small matters are left to the supervision of the National Council." Mr. Pingshan said calmly: "The next thing."

No one answered.

Hirayama-kun suddenly discovered that everyone in the room was like clay sculptures, and time seemed to stand still in his room.

The old man, who had experienced countless storms, looked slightly trembling.

Is he an assassin from the Dark Beacon Empire?

Or is it a sneak attack by politicians lurking under the dark waters?

Hirayama-kun reached out and touched the button on the bedside.

There was an emergency communication device to alert the garrison.

"I advise you not to move." Shen's voice sounded.

Hirayama-kun found that two men in black suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Hirayama-kun was so surprised!

"It has nothing to do with you." Hai said lightly: "We have nothing to do with you."

"Data simulation completed."

"Memory copy completed."

Shen's eyes released rainbow light and instantly scanned Hirayama-kun.

The next second!

Shin's personal form changed into that of Hirayama-kun.

Even their clothes are exactly the same!

"You, you, you..."

Even though he had been in the officialdom for a long time, killed countless political opponents, and manipulated the Yuxia Kingdom, Pingshan Jun was still frightened.

For no other reason, Hirayama-kun found himself a substitute.

"Someone is coming!" Hirayama-kun screamed.

"Just get some sleep."

Hai's hand turned into a ray of void light and swept over Pingshan Jun.

The next second, the old man fell on the bed and fell asleep.

At this time, Hai, who transformed into Pingshan Lord, looked at his watch, and then said calmly: "It takes one minute and twelve seconds to seize the power of Yuxia Kingdom, plus or minus three seconds."

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