"Why is no one buying this thing yet?" Wu Mingkong looked helplessly at the "Book of the Dead" which was still hanging in the trading store. It was obviously an S-level magic book, but there were also some offers. A group of speculative ones took it out and handed it over some rags.

There are also private chats. I saw that all the masters took me with me, and I sold them to me a little cheaper and gave them free of charge. Otherwise, I would kill you when I met them. I asked the price seriously.

I cleared all these private chats, put all "The Lazy's Training" into the trading store, set a price per dollar per book, and limited purchases to buy only one book, which directly eliminated the major forces who wanted to buy high-skilled skills by stocking up.

As soon as the skill is hung up, the number begins to decrease continuously at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One dollar is very cheap. Except for free recruits, they basically spend money to buy one. Basically, they saw that a level A skill price is only one dollar. They thought they had written the wrong price, but when they looked at the quantity again, they said, it may not be written the wrong price, but purely selling goods.

Ordinary players may be secretly happy after buying it, but those big forces can see the value behind it at a glance.

"Check, you must find out where this player is, and let him hand over a copy of the production that can produce skills in batches."

"Contact the administrator of the alien park immediately and check the actual information of this id."

All major forces began to move.

Wu Mingkong didn't care at all, lying leisurely on the hospital bed, not worried that they would find out the reality.

What really dares to do is not human forces, but alien forces. Humans are born without advantages in alien paradise. Starting with such low attributes, they cannot become stronger quickly. Otherwise, how can they be called alien paradise, not human paradise.

It is impossible for ordinary human players to choose other races at the beginning, so they can only choose humans. The premise for choosing an alien race is that you must be an alien of that race.

Think about it, a werewolf is born with high attributes and skills. Isn’t it that he is far ahead of humans at the beginning?

Not to mention those like dragons, baro flame demons, etc., it is possible that as soon as they enter the novice dungeon, they will start with the double S attributes and will naturally stand on the top.

Wu Mingkong was still hoping that the other party would come directly. If Wu Mingkong had not yet released "The Lazy Training", it might be a little tricky, but now it's different.

After players learned "The Lazy Training" at the first time, Wu Mingkong relied on the data returned by these players to adapt to him little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little to the alien paradise's suppression of him in reality.

That's right, it's not that Wu Mingkong uses the alien paradise, but that the alien paradise adapts to Wu Mingkong. Once the alien paradise completely adapts to Wu Mingkong, unless its own system is updated, Wu Mingkong will not be suppressed in reality.

Now he has been able to free his insignificant strength, but this insignificant strength is for Wu Mingkong and the world, that is a disaster-level existence.

Looking at the data that keeps coming out, the system in Wu Mingkong's body is being improved and promoted bit by bit.

"The fifth stage, the multiverse."

"Contract yourself, the long river of time."

Wu Mingkong discovered something he missed, that is, the long river of time.

As a world, he has space itself, but he lacks a long river of time. He has already had this essence, but it is still a seed at present.

That is his own timeline. If he wants to become a multiverse, he must close his timeline and turn it into a long river of time. Only in this way can he divide the tributaries of time and evolve countless parallel planes.

But after the timeline becomes a long river of time, it is connected from beginning to end, there is no past, no future, and even the present does not exist, there is only an endless cycle.

Under infinite time, space and energy appear in an infinite state, which seems like a fallacy.

In fact, this is a fallacy, and Wu Mingkong is completing this fallacy, but he is just starting out.

He didn't even close his own timeline, and nothing even counted.

He was thinking, and suddenly his ward door was opened. Several people in suits walked in and locked the door casually. Wu Mingkong took a look and saw that there were still people guarding outside the door and preventing others from coming in.

"Alien Paradise Game id***?" The man in the lead looked at Wu Mingkong with disdain and said with a hint of arrogance.

"Uh, no." Wu Mingkong immediately denied that his ray of consciousness had anything to do with his original body, so what did you do to capture Lu Xun and find me Zhou Shuren?

The man's disdainful eyes flashed with impatientness, and he opened his mouth and showed his teeth: "Pig tricks, don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. Do you know who we are?"

A slightly missing blood mist filled the man's body.

From this point of view, Wu Mingkong knew what this guy was, he was just a vampire.

Although I don’t know where the other party learned Wu Mingkong’s identity so quickly, it seems that the first vampire to come to die should be the first vampire.

Judging from the blood mist emitted by the other party, it is obvious that the power of blood was brought out in the alien paradise. This force was not suppressed by the alien paradise. This made it more confirmed that the difficulty of aliens bringing out the power from the alien paradise is relatively smaller.

"Then do you know who I am?" Wu Mingkong asked back.

The other party smiled even more disdainfully: "It's just a pig's trick. Who else can you be? Tell me how you mass-produced "The Lazy's Exercise", otherwise I will crush your bones bit by bit to let you know what life is worse than death."

"I would like to ask you a question. Did you forget to bring your brain when you went out?" Wu Mingkong was a little confused. He couldn't think he was a big shot because he had recovered a little strength.

"Saimo, we may have found the wrong person. The player with id *** has been online all the time." Outside the door, another person suddenly opened the door of the ward and said.

"What? Not this pig's trick?" The vampire named Saimo looked a little unfair: "No, the greedy administrator of the alien paradise either provided identity information, or this pig's trick."

"Then explain to me why id*** is online, and this person is chatting with you."

"You mean, there are administrators in the alien paradise?" Wu Mingkong interrupted the two of them.

"Shut up, you piggy." The vampire named Saimo was in a bad mood and was in a more irritable mood.

"I want you to take me to find the administrator of the alien paradise." Wu Mingkong was not annoyed, but said so.

Saimo closed the blood mist on his body and looked at Wu Mingkong with a look of looking at food: "Since he is not, I will do this..."

"I hope you don't ignorant of the politeness."

In Wu Mingkong's eyes, Guixu kept spinning. What the originally arrogant vampire wanted to say froze. In a trance, all the vampires seemed to see a huge and terrifying existence staring at them. This gaze reminded them of the ecology they had when they ignored ordinary people.

The vampires understood that this was a big boss, and his strength was extremely terrifying. Even if he could just liberate a little strength, he would not be left behind.

"I, I..." Before Saimo finished speaking, twisted cracks appeared on his body, and he couldn't bear it at all, and his body began to turn into a vortex shape.

"My father..."

Before Saimo finished speaking, he was twisted into a terrifying black hole and disappeared.

"I guess he wanted to say that his father was a senior executive among you vampires. If I kill him, the entire vampire clan would die with me, right?" Wu Mingkong looked at the vampire who had just talked to Saimo.

The vampire swallowed, and it was no longer a kick to the steel plate, but that it was a takeaway and delivered to the door.

"Ri'an, a great existence. Saimo was expelled from the bleed when he went out in the morning without his brain, so we don't feel hatred for the death of an abandoned child."

I have to nod, their vampire will be eaten.

Judging from the breath emitted by Wu Mingkong, the uncovered appetite made Rick frightened. Even if Saimo is a descendant of the current president of the parliament and is fully responsible for this matter, for now, even if the president of the parliament encounters such a situation, he may have to kneel on the ground.

"That's a pity, do you know? The Mao Xuewang used to use it as a hot pot after the vampire is squeezed into juice. It tastes quite good, especially the true ancestor level. You must not understand the deliciousness at the mouth." Wu Mingkong licked his lips, indicating that you missed a lot.

But Rick's feet were shaking, so he dared not refute it. It was a true ancestor level. The president of their parliament was just an earl. He was not sure if he was a hundred and eight thousand miles away. As a result, this person only used ingredients for shabu shabu, which was extremely terrible.

"Oh, someone is here again, hope..." Before Wu Ming finished speaking, he heard his ward door kicking open. This time he was a group of strong men who looked like people from society.

"Rick, you guys are in the gutter every time..." The strong man Zal was not stupid either. Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong. According to the tip, the vampire led the team to Saimo, the baron-level vampire, but why didn't he see Saimo, but only Rick lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Wu Mingkong looked at the strong man with interest, a werewolf: "May I ask, have you been smart when you go out?"

Rick silently took a big step back. Although the werewolf, an alien, was suppressed into humans, the irritability in his bloodline dropped a lot and his IQ increased, but who knows if he would get brain-sucked? When this boss dealt with it, he was splattered with blood. Wouldn't it be a big bad luck?

Zar originally wanted to question Wu Mingkong, you are the onion, but he carried it in his mind and keenly discovered that the atmosphere was different, so he said honestly: "Take it."

"There is a reason why wolves evolved into dogs. With your intuition, at least you don't have to worry about not being able to survive. Okay, since you are here, then tell me, how did you find out my identity? Where did the vampire say it came from the administrator? You werewolf wouldn't be the same?"

After Zar looked at Rick, he immediately replied: "We also got the news from the administrator."

"Very good, I said just now. I want you to take me to find the administrator. I hope you don't know how to be rude. Who can help me find the administrator? I will let their whole family live. The few worlds I just ate in my stomach are just digesting food, and I need some food in urgent need of food." Wu Mingkong's words were slow.

"As a punishment for offending me."

But whether it was the werewolf brought by Zar or the vampire brought by Rick, endless fear surged from the heart, and he was so trembling that he could not control himself.

"Understand, great being." Rick, who had been lowering his head, responded in an extremely low manner.

"Of course, you can't believe it either. Let's ride a donkey and read the songbook - let's take a look, I want you to come and slap me in the face."

Wu Mingkong is indeed like this, and only Zar is brain-wrenching. Otherwise, Wu Mingkong would definitely have a killer chicken to warn the monkey. Although he failed to kill, Wu Mingkong could be sure that there will be no shortage of chickens or monkeys in the future.

He had done the things in the alien paradise and was ready to deal with the group of aliens in reality.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a good sample is not sent into your body to shine and heat?

It is rare that he encountered a world with such a rich variety of species. After plundering, he could also increase his system in his body and allow his subjects to have more professions, races, skills, etc.

"I dare not." Zar, who reacted, hurriedly said.

"Very good, then who will help me get the discharge procedures and then go to find the administrators of the alien paradise. I can't wait." Wu Mingkong asked, looking at a werewolf and a vampire.

"Great existence, let me go." Rick reacted instantly, got up and hurriedly left the ward.

Zar's werewolf reacted a step slower. He looked at Rick who was leaving and wriggled his lips. He wanted to say that I would help too, but when he found that Wu Mingkong was staring at his gaze, he couldn't say this.

Who knows what kind of personality this person has? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he says it, he will be dealt with directly by this person?

Now, he also knew where Saimo, led by the vampire, went. Saimo is famous for his identity and strength, so he understood why Wu Mingkong asked him if he had a brain or not. If he hadn't, he would probably have disappeared with that Saimo now.

The discharge procedures were handled very quickly, and Rick directly used the magic of charming humans. The next step was very simple, just a green light. During this period, he also briefly reported to the parliament about Saimo's situation.

As the parents of Saimo, the IQ of the President of Parliament is still relatively normal. He did not question it after coming up, but instead said earnestly that the other party would give whatever he wanted.

For nothing else, when the President of Parliament was sucking the blood bag, he had been dissected into several pieces of Saimo, each piece was very even.

Although he didn't know why he could suck out these pieces of meat larger than the blood bag in his small blood bag, he knew that Rick's words were true, otherwise it might not be his blood-sucking bag that sucked out evenly Saimo, but that he might be evenly stuffed into the blood bag.

Rick pushed Wu Mingkong, who was in a wheelchair, out of the hospital. As soon as he came out, he ran into the confrontation between the three forces.

They are the Demon Clan, the Goblin Clan and the Ai Tsai Clan.

Because the three parties were suppressed by the alien paradise, their eternal nature in their bloodline was suppressed to the extreme. At least the demons were no longer confused by the influence of the abyss will. The goblins also highly explored their own characteristics. Even the Ai Thi Tian Clan was contaminated with human characteristics. This is why the three races that had already stagnated began a new development.
To be continued...