Yinglong exploded himself and shared his divine power with all living beings; Baihu disappeared without a trace.

Zeng Jun and Tian Tian looked at Cao Zheng with some uncertainty.

"Look what I'm doing, let's go back to our respective houses to catch up on dramas." Cao Zheng rolled his eyes and said.

As the last three people to evacuate the 28th Singularity Point, Cao Zheng saw Wu Ting with a complicated expression as soon as he went out.

"Everyone in the Celestial Empire has obtained genetic levels, and the world is going to be in chaos."

Of course Cao Zheng would not consider this. He patted Wu Ting on the shoulder and said, "Relax, it's not our turn to have a headache."

Wu Ting took a deep breath and didn't feel that Cao Zheng was comforting her.

She turned her head and changed the topic, "How much did your genetic level increase after the explosion?"

"I've probably improved it to about 7 o'clock. The details will depend on the measurement data of the instrument." Zeng Jun couldn't hide his inner joy.

"I've upgraded it to 9~" Tiantian said, puffing out his chest.

"I am also 9 now." After saying that, Wu Ting looked at Cao Zheng.

"How do you estimate the data for this thing?" Although Cao Zheng knew his specific genetic level, he still pretended to ask.

"Your initial gene level was 1, right? Feel how many times it has improved." Wu Ting explained briefly, "I will measure the accurate data for you when I have time."

"My genetic level is about 13." Cao Zheng said after confirming his personal information again.

Wu Ting hugged her shoulders and stood there expressionlessly. She was obviously dissatisfied with Cao Zheng's answer, "It's too high. There must be a limit to bragging, right?"

"Is it okay if I am 8?" Cao Zheng looked at Wu Ting's face carefully.

Obviously she still didn't believe Cao Zheng's words.

"No kidding, my genetic level is actually 3." Cao Zheng shrugged helplessly.

Wu Ting felt that Cao Zheng was telling the truth, and nodded to him with satisfaction, "You didn't get the gene level in the first copy of the game, and now it suddenly becomes 3, which is pretty good."

Cao Zheng wanted to curse. He had already told the truth. How could he force others to lose ten levels?

He secretly hoped to get a chance to test as soon as possible so that Wu Ting could understand who the real genius was.

Then again, if I had chosen that golden talent, my gene level would be close to fifty points now, right?

--bite

The familiar cell phone ringtone came to mind again, it was a notification from Global Myth Games.

{Due to the increase in the player base of the Asian server, priority is now given to increasing the number of players in the Asian server. New players will receive game invitations one after another in an hour}

{For the convenience of management, players can log in to the mobile software and view their personal information.}

"It's over..." Wu Ting put away her phone and said helplessly.

The second game plot may be dangerous, and the number of Chinese players has increased. If some minors also receive invitations to the game, wouldn't this force them to die?

Wu Ting needs to protect the safety of at least one city player. The operation of the mythical game instantly increases her workload many times.

Cao Zheng didn't think about this, he was browsing the game forum happily.

Players all over the world are in a frenzy to find out what is happening in Asia.

Soon, photos of Ying Long from different directions were uploaded to the forum, and everyone felt that the Chinese people had taken a big advantage.

The only ones who clearly saw Ying Long's self-destruction were Wu Ting's team and her superiors. The other Chinese players thought it was a simple blessing from heaven.

Wu Ting received a notice from Director Cheng that she would hold an overnight meeting tonight to report on the situation of the twenty-eight singular points. When she saw that the message did not mention other members of the group, she dismissed them on the spot and asked the three of them to go back to their homes.

"Do you want to come with me? By the way, I can help you test the specific gene level." Wu Ting asked Cao Zheng again.

"No, no, I want to go home and sleep." Cao Zheng refused repeatedly.

This is the last deduction of the simulator. When he and Wu Ting go back, they will have to stay in the bureau again.

"Sleep next to me, haha, I believe you are a big-headed ghost." Cao Zheng vowed not to be fooled by the simulator again.

Wu Ting finally copied the video recorded by Tiantian's mobile phone and told the three of them not to talk too much on the forum.

——

As soon as he separated from the other members, Cao Zheng saw a familiar figure wearing a peaked cap poking his head over there.

Pretending not to see Xie and continuing to move forward, he actually caught up with her.

"Hey, Cao Zheng, what happened inside? Did Yinglong explode?" Xie asked impatiently.

"As expected of Zhulong's younger brother, you can tell from this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what happened inside? Even I have improved my cultivation for a hundred years." He asked, scratching his head and ears.

"As you can see, the ashes have been inhaled into your body."

His face was a little ugly, "It shouldn't be. Yinglong was a big boss in the barbaric period and assisted Huangdi in defeating Chi You. How could it explode in this era of lawlessness?"

"Times have changed...A game called...Global Myth was created two days ago, do you know?" Cao Zheng raised his head tentatively and asked.

Cao Zheng was very curious. If Xie was fictionalized in a mythical game, how would he view this game?

"What game?" He frowned, thinking that Cao Zheng was changing the subject.

"Global Myth Game..." Cao Zheng repeated it again.

--bite

Another familiar message came to his ears. Cao Zheng subconsciously turned on his phone to check and found that there was no message pushed by the app.

"Is this the global mythology game you're talking about?" Xie slowly raised his phone and asked.

Cao Zheng was immediately stunned.

It's weird that monsters can participate in this game. Why does a guy created by this game also have an account?

Am I playing myself?

"What kind of game is this?" Xie lowered his head to check the rankings and entered the nickname "Xie".

"Probably...traveling back to the era of the Classic of Mountains and Seas to do a mission?" Cao Zheng felt that no matter how he explained it, it was a bit weird.

"Go back to the past..." He asked with gleaming eyes, "Can I retrieve my lost memories through this game?"

"It should be... okay?" Cao Zheng was also a little unsure.

If this beast was created by a game, did he enter the mythical game as an administrator? What should he do if he encounters his own form?

If he was not created by the game, why does he know himself?

Cao Zheng felt it was getting more and more interesting.

"Come on, come on, we can form a team and work together on the next mission." He planned to follow Xie's side and explore the secrets buried deep.

Xie agreed to Cao Zheng's invitation. He always felt that this mythical game had a lot to do with him.

I have lived in that era, but I feel familiar with a short-lived human being. Is this normal?

——

On the way home, Cao Zheng sat alone in the van, looking at the chaotic streets outside.

The gangsters took to the streets and used their abilities unscrupulously. Some passers-by were dodging and others were fighting back. In short, it was a mess.

"This world is crazy..." the driver driving for Cao Zheng sighed.

"Everything will be fine." Cao Zheng held it in for a long time and finally spat out a few dry words.

The two had no further communication.

After returning to the rental house, Cao Zheng locked the door and checked it repeatedly, then rushed into the room and opened the live broadcast website.
Chapter completed!