"Chairman, everything is here."

"Um."

The assistant left the office and closed the door behind him.

This is already the twenty-fifth day since Wayne woke up from the hospital. In twenty-five days, he has completely mastered the property that this body originally possessed. Even if he has no memory of the original body, he has no memories of the original body.

One person sees something is wrong.

After all, he was the richest man in the Northern Wilderness when he was in the Bahuang World. Although the relevant systems and currencies of the two places are very different. However, people's profit-seeking nature remains unchanged, and as long as this does not change

By making changes, Wayne can satisfy everyone including his industry.

During this time, Wayne did not stop exploring the anomalies in this world.

The USB drive just sent by the assistant was inserted into the computer, the data was imported, and soon, a list of real people corresponding to the hundreds of portraits drawn by Wayne's hand appeared on the screen.

Sure enough, all the patriarchs and masters of the Eight Wildernesses have corresponding individuals in this world, and their life experiences are also inexplicably similar.

If it were just one person, it might just be a coincidence, but if it happens to hundreds of people, the possibility of a coincidence is really low.

However, the Buddha's portrait of King Ming in the World is too strange, not like a human being, and the normal portrait is too ordinary. The assistant actually used big data to analyze thousands of people whose faces are more than 90% similar. Therefore, this

The query has no results.

Wayne carefully inquired about the experiences of these people, especially if there had been any sudden changes in the past twenty-five days.

After reading it repeatedly, he was basically certain that the consciousness of these corresponding individuals might be the will of those ancestors. However, they should all be like Dr. Fang, who had lost all their memories and skills in the eight wilderness worlds, and they still have no memory until now.

Signs of recovery.

This strange change is obviously related to his master, so what is the significance?

The human body is too fragile. After staring at the computer screen for two hours, Wayne closed his eyes, gently rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, and recalled the conversation between him and his master.

According to the analysis of the dialogue at the time, the master was preparing to help the founders of each sect to gain the ability to truly influence the situation of the war and expel the four-eyed demon.

So there are two explanations for the current situation. One is that Master's attempt to help failed and was self-defeating, causing everyone to lose their original cultivation as soon as they entered the battlefield.

Second, the correct way to influence the battle situation provided by the master should have been the current situation. So as long as we wait and see what happens next, there will definitely be real clues about that battlefield revealed.

Wayne put away the information, took out a carving knife, and began to carve special words on the soles of a pair of shoes in front of him.

………………

Unbeknownst to Wayne, on a planet called "Lanluo", within the territory of the Sopota Empire, one of the ten most powerful countries and even known as the only superpower, on the railway on the side of the wilderness town,

A group of strange people came.

Their whole bodies were wrapped in a rough-looking brown cloth, and even their heads were mostly covered in hoods made of this cloth. Only their slightly narrow chins could be seen.

The sun is scorching, but those brown cloths always seem to be surrounded by some moist and cold moisture. The air exhaled from the mouths and noses of these people may even appear white like winter due to the difference in temperature between the body and the surroundings.

This group of people came to the only tavern in the town. Under the dim lights, they found a corner to sit down. Six people just gathered around a table. They did not call for any service, but just sat quietly.

There.

The bartender behind the bar had long curly black hair, holding a plate of egg fried rice in his hand, and was intently watching the nonsensical comedy of a famous movie star from the ancient Xia Kingdom on the TV.

Because it was an original movie from the ancient Xia Kingdom, or a dialect version, almost no one in the bar could understand it, but everyone was immersed in the enjoyment of the food, and no one would be dissatisfied with the tavern owner's hobby.

Nonsense, despite the shabby appearance of this pub, it is actually a famous food place. The guy sitting behind the bar has more than a hundred billionaires from several countries supporting him.

Even Mi O Lin's reviewers were moved to tears after eating the food here and were shocked. Although they were not able to give a star rating due to sanitary conditions and other reasons, if anyone could not understand the TV,

If you offend that person due to what is being played in the room and you will never be able to eat food here again, then he will definitely feel so regretful that he commits seppuku - this is a real incident.

Everyone was enjoying the food, but the six weirdos didn't move or order, and no one paid any attention to them.

However, after almost all the food on the plate was finished, someone started to notice the six weirdos in the corner.

A regular customer of this tavern came closer and said, "Hey, friend, why are you here wearing this outfit? Don't tell me, it's quite creative. This thing goes much better with this place than a handmade suit. Where did you buy it?"

When will you take me to see it too?"

The six weirdos looked at each other, but their eyes were still covered under their hats, making it difficult to see clearly.

One of them, who looked stronger, said: "You talk a lot, and you also strike up conversations with strangers. You must have eaten enough."

"Yes." The guest didn't think anything was wrong, "Although this tavern doesn't sell wine, the various dishes are indeed worthy of its reputation."

"Not only are you full, but you also seem to be very happy." The weirdo nodded and said louder, "Everyone in the store, you should be full now. After eating delicious food, you must also be full.

It’s the time when you feel most happy.”

His loud voice attracted the attention of all the guests in the tavern. The owner of the tavern, who was holding a plate of egg fried rice, also turned his head and glanced over.

I saw the stronger weirdo take off the hat on his head, revealing a long and narrow face with a protruding chin, and said with a smile: "Then we can finally eat."

Before he finished speaking, the weirdo suddenly spurted out a stream of gray air from his nose, and then, the gray gas also rushed out from under the hats of the five companions next to him.

The speed of the airflow spreading is so fast, not to mention that the area of ​​​​the tavern is not large. Almost in the blink of an eye, the gray airflow has enveloped the entire hall of the tavern.

The tavern owner with long and slightly curly hair felt dizzy, and the egg fried rice in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, smashing the plate into pieces.

The sound of breaking porcelain was interrupted by a shrill wail that sounded at the same time.

The tavern owner supported the bar with both hands and reluctantly raised his head to look over. He saw all the guests in the restaurant shouting heart-breakingly, and black smoke that was darker than the gray air flow emitted from their seven orifices.

The smoke condensed in mid-air into a shape similar to a human face, and screamed, causing the facial features to deform, somewhat like that world-famous painting. Their faces were full of pain, but they seemed to still retain the happiness of having just eaten.

, its emotions and scenes are terrifying and absurd.

That seemed to be their souls, and their souls were all absorbed by the six weirdos in the rolling black smoke.

The sharp chins and long and narrow faces of the six people all showed expressions of intoxication and satisfaction.

No, where are the six people? They are clearly six dogs.

They are six people with dog heads.

The owner of the tavern looked at this scene and felt that the world began to spin before his eyes. However, just after the souls of the tavern guests were sucked away like black smoke, bits of thin golden light flew out of their seven orifices.

The golden light seemed to be attracted and fell on the tavern owner.

There was a strange disturbance in the gray air flow, and the tavern owner felt an uncontrollable complex emotion surge from the bottom of his heart.

Then, all the complicated emotions were covered up by the familiar feeling and the ensuing emptiness.

Only then did the six kobolds notice that the tavern owner was not dead, with strange looks on their faces.

It's not surprising that the dog's head can already show human-like expressions, but when six human beings have big dog heads on their necks and produce such vivid expressions, it's completely thrilling and curious.

"Why is this person okay?"

"This person can't feel his soul. What does that mean? Could it be that he is a zombie?"

"People without souls must be delicious."

"Not necessarily. What if it tastes like a rat that has been dead in the sewer for 365 days?"

"Hey, what you said is a bit strange...how do you know the taste of that kind of thing?"

"Haha, don't ask, it's just curiosity that will hurt the dog."

Several monsters exchanged words with each other without any sense of tension. In the end, the strongest one made the decision.

"No matter what happened to him, bite him first and then talk about it."

The six monsters all agreed. It was clear that the body from the neck down still maintained the human state, but suddenly burst out with the jumping ability like an antelope, opened its yellow canine teeth that exuded a fishy smell, and swung its saliva in mid-air at the tavern owner.

passed.

The tavern owner with long and slightly curly hair lowered his eyes and his hair floated upward. All the items in the tavern and the bodies of those people seemed to have lost the restraints of gravity and suddenly floated.

After the six kobolds jumped out, they started to fall under the influence of gravity, but suddenly they floated up again. Their judgment was suddenly inaccurate, and their bodies flew over the head of the tavern owner with the inertia, and hit the cabinet.

There was a series of cracking sounds of boards and porcelain.

Several kobolds opened their eyes among the broken boards. Although their postures became very strange, they still did not touch the ground. They were dancing with no way to borrow any reaction force from mid-air.

The peach-sized dog eyes showed puzzled expressions.

The tavern owner lowered his head and turned his back to the six kobolds behind him. His left hand was placed on his lower abdomen as if holding the egg fried rice plate. The thumb and middle finger of his right hand were bent and clasped together, and the other three fingers were naturally stretched out.

Come on, don't force your fingers to be straight.

Pinch your fingers to form a seal.

Namo! Namo!!

Namo Nengren’s silent land is the best of all righteous deeds, the Buddha!

Namo Gautama Siddhartha Gautama!

"Namu Sa ~ Tathagata Divine Palm!"

………………

"Recently, a set of satellite images have been circulated on the Internet. It is said to be an anecdote that happened in the wilderness area of ​​​​Wuxuzi Prefecture in the Sopota Empire."

"It was said that several people with dog heads ran away from a shabby tavern and were slapped to death by a huge golden palm."

In the office on the top floor of Wayne Tower, Wayne was looking at the pictures arranged on the computer.
To be continued...