Wang Qilian, with a green prairie on his head, was squatting on the street at the moment, using his mobile phone to look through the posts he had made on a large social forum in China.
The title is "A breakdown of how rubbish high-yielding hybrid rice is."
"...This thing is almost being praised to the sky. Is it awesome? Haha... I don't think it's anything special. I've eaten a lot in my life. It's very healthy! The taste is also very bad, compared to
Foreign high-quality rice is far behind, its nutritional value is not as good as foreign rice, and its taste is not worth mentioning... blah blah blah..."
The main text is over a thousand words long, and the replies below now have more than 3,000 pages.
Before participating in the Earth Ranking Tournament, he had little fame and popularity, and there were only a few dozen replies to this post.
In the Earth qualifying match, Wang Qilian followed his heart and successfully entered the [Decisive] stage.
Although he was defeated at the last moment and even almost died at the hands of Ma Ran, his name became extremely topical and even occupied a place at the bottom of the hot search list.
Wang Qilian flipped through his phone blankly and found that almost everyone under this post was scolding him.
"Shabi, go and kneel down and lick your foreign father! If you dare, don't go back to China!"
"The only wrong thing that Academician Yuan ever did was to let people like the poster eat too much."
"It's not Chang Jian, it's common... It's so obsessive-compulsive. I'm knocking you! Did you hear me? I'm knocking you! Go away and correct the typo, or I'll kill you!"
"According to the poster's logic... Well, I often see clips of nuclear bombs in movies, so nuclear bombs are nothing special. Oppenheimer is rubbish! Nuclear bombs are rubbish!"
"The poster is right, I support the poster. (50 cents for this post, delete the content in brackets)."
"There's nothing wrong with me, Lao Tie. Hybrid rice has the same appearance as Yan Anqing, Shi Yiguang, Zhang Qianqiu, and Zhou Yun. It's mediocre and not worth mentioning. (Fifth post in this post)
"Stop playing tricks on me... This is fueling Shabi's arrogance!"
"Ah, the original poster is really awesome (funny.jpg)."
"Brother upstairs, please edit the post... A guy with an underdeveloped brain like the original poster is the kind of person who will take ridicule as a compliment, do you understand?"
"There is such wisdom in the world! I am simply shocked..."
"I picked up the bowl to eat and dropped the bowl to scold my mother... I don't want to make any more comments. This kind of remarks hurts my eyes just by looking at them."
"No one discovered it? This poster is very famous. His name is Wang Qilian. He is as famous as Guo Lei, who was struck to death by lightning before the start of the Earth Ranking Tournament. They are also known as the two most retarded in China."
Wang Qilian saw his reply yesterday
"If you can't eat grapes, then say sour grapes. I won't play with you group of Internet thugs. I have obtained the American green card and will soon get married to my girlfriend. Bye! [Attachment-picture-me]
Happy life in America-Beverly Hills】"
After flipping through a few pages, Wang Qilian discovered that someone had actually been deceived.
"I have followed this mentally retarded poster a long time ago. Don't believe him! I just listened to his words and got an American green card! Now I regret it to death. I want to regain my Chinese citizenship, but there is no way!"
"Oh ho, I didn't feel any fluctuation in my heart, I even laughed out loud."
"Around the world, only 30 people can obtain Chinese nationality every year; while more than 25,000 people can obtain American green cards...Who gave you the illusion that Chinese nationality is not valuable?"
When Wang Qilian saw someone like him, who had given up his Chinese nationality and worked hard to get a green card, his liver ached with regret, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
Stupid guy...
They have no idea that what they throw away is actually the most valuable thing in their body!
As long as he fantasizes about the future scenario of these compatriots who are more miserable than himself, Wang Qilian feels refreshed, as happy and joyful as if he had eaten ginseng fruit.
Wang Qilian stood up and was about to imitate other homeless people in begging for food, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of two familiar figures.
Catherine and Davis, those adulterers**!
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
For a moment, Wang Qilian wanted to rush forward and fight these two people desperately.
The duration of this thought was so short that he almost thought it was an illusion.
Just as Wang Qilian was hesitating, Davis suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on him.
His face turned pale, and he turned around subconsciously, preparing to run away.
At this time, Wang Qilian suddenly felt that his body seemed to become stiff.
The legs are getting heavier and heavier, the heart is beating slower and slower, and the amount of blood pumped is rapidly reduced. Let alone walking normally, even breathing has become sluggish.
After barely taking two steps, the sound of something dry and cracking sounded in Wang Qilian's ears.
He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
The originally elastic skin turned into something like earth.
"Have I awakened a special ability? A superstring awakener who controls the ability of 'earth'?"
Wang Qilian was ecstatic in his heart, and a ferocious and twisted look of resentment appeared on his face: "After I successfully control this ability, I will definitely kill that couple!"
However, Wang Qilian soon found that he was happy too early.
His skin, nails, and teeth are gradually turning into soil, becoming harder but not softer, and tougher than tough.
With just a slight touch, it will completely separate from the body and break!
Wang Qilian soon discovered that the vision in front of him gradually blurred and he could not see anything clearly.
His eyes also turned into the texture of clay.
He wanted to call for help, but found that he could not make any sound. His vocal cords and lungs had begun to deteriorate.
A few seconds later, Wang Qilian was completely in a state where he could not see, hear, speak, or feel anything.
Theoretically, he is not really dead now.
Although Wang Qilian looked like a clay statue from the outside, his brain was still alive and did not die immediately. His soul was not annihilated. He was rescued, soaked in nutrient solution, and continued to survive as a "brain in a vat"
possibility.
Some passers-by noticed Wang Qilian's change, which caused a commotion and noise.
People stayed away and only dared to take pictures from a distance with cameras.
"Look! Over there!"
On another street, Davis narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gloating smile on his face.
He hugged his girlfriend and said, "Something seems to have happened. Let's go over and take a look! This is our responsibility as a 'superhero couple'! What do you think would be a better name for us to use in the future?"
Catherine did not resist, and the little bird was held lovingly in Davis's arms. Her beautiful eyes were filled with light, and her thoughts were spinning thousands of times.
Superhero couples do seem to be a good selling point for their characters!
As a favored person who successfully joined the "Top Ten on Earth", received the Ten Gods Award from Lord Planet, and was promoted to God's Chosen One, Catherine is now enjoying a blazing reputation. Even though there are good and bad things, there are even more people who call her a bitch.
A lot, but she doesn't care.
Just be famous enough!
Now, the major official agencies in the United States, under the instructions of Mr. Donald Spott, have taken quick action to help her create a "kind and simple" image, and some of the black spots are gradually being whitewashed.
After a while, who will remember what she once did?
She, Catherine, can be among the top ten on earth because of her personal strength and charm!
The two came to the clay statue.
Catherine was stunned for a while, her eyes widened, she covered her mouth, and let out a suppressed exclamation: "Is this...Wang Qilian?"
"It should be that guy."
Davis looked at the human-shaped clay statue in front of him with a faint look in his eyes.
Unlike Catherine, he discovered Wang Qilian's existence from the very beginning and watched the other person become what he is now.
Obvious!
This Wang Qilian may have become the "Superstring Awakener" that went viral on the Internet. The mysterious fragment hidden in the gene began to show its power.
Earth element user!
There is no such person in the Earth Ranking Tournament!
Currently, there are only three types of superstring awakeners in all countries in the world.
Thunder! Ocean! Fire!
Including the Brazilian "Miguel" and the alien "Bai Yun" disguised as a Chinese, there are only four types of space users!
It seems that the power system that people on earth can awaken is neither the four-element system of wind, fire, earth, and water, nor the five-element system of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Now, there are many theoretical conjectures about the awakening of superpowers on the Internet.
A theory that Davis agrees with is that under the influence of Gaia consciousness, all concepts related to life and civilization recognized by humans may become the abilities of superstring awakeners!
After all, Davis is half of Chinese blood, and he has some understanding of ancient Chinese culture.
"When thunder comes out of the mountains, everything sprouts."
The foundation of the original primitive life system is inseparable from thunder and the ocean!
These two are necessary elements for the birth of life.
As for the flame, it represents civilization.
As of now, no one has ever awakened the elemental ability of the earth element!
Soil, dust, earth, eatrh...
These words passed through Davis' mind.
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became.
Although Wang Qilian's current appearance seems to have gone awry, who can be sure that he will disappear?
Even the twin planets of the earth and beings like the ruler have appeared. This boy named Wang Qilian, if he is resurrected in the future and the weak counterattack...
The consequences are disastrous!
Davis thought for a moment. If he stood in the opponent's position and gained enough abilities, the first thing he would do would be revenge!
not to mention……
From the clay statue, Davis felt an unyielding breath of life, like a seed hidden in the shell.
The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he were smiling: "This statue is quite lifelike. I wonder which street performance artist made it?"
As he spoke, Davis reached out his hand and gave the statue of Wang Qilian a shove.
Bang!
The clay statue fell on the street and shattered to pieces!
What looked like a brain was mixed in dust and soil and exposed to the air.
Davis "accidentally" stepped on it.
At this point, Wang Qilian was completely dead.
His soul was quickly annihilated in the air.
After doing these actions, Davis breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt a little more at ease. However, a look of artificial worry appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Catherine, I seem to have damaged a public facility? How much compensation should I pay?
?Is 50 US dollars enough? Let’s pay the tax together later.”
Catherine is not stupid.
Even if I didn't see Wang Qilian's changes with my own eyes, I can understand now that I saw the brain tissue in the soil.
When she heard this, she just nodded and pretended to be silly.
Just when Catherine was about to speak, a hand was placed on her shoulder.
A familiar male voice sounded in her ears: "What a coincidence, Catherine."
"This is Wuyi Mountain Da Zipao tea from China that I roasted and brewed myself. It has a unique taste. I was planning to send it to you, but I happened to see it."
Catherine turned around and recognized the face of the visitor.
Blonde, blue-eyed, tall and strong, but wearing a Hanfu, he looks a bit nondescript.
This man's name is Gerald. He is the first person with golden eyes to appear after the Scarlet Moon. He is also one of the Twelve Saints of America.
Because Gerald was obsessed with Chinese culture and had never gone to college, he often asked Catherine for advice and asked about things about China.
Standing in front of Gerald, Catherine felt an inexplicable sense of superiority.
Although sometimes she didn't know what she was talking about, and always liked to talk nonsense when she encountered something she didn't understand, Gerald always had an attitude of admiration and ignorance, which could satisfy her vanity.
.
She took a glass bottle of roasted tea leaves and a steaming cup of tea from the other party, and said casually: "Where's Evans?"
Evans is the most violent guy among the Twelve Saints, and his most eye-catching symbol is his blood-red hair.
Except for Estrang, who called himself "Gabriel", and Gerald in front of him, no one was convinced by that guy.
Jerad's eyes flickered, and when he spoke, he always looked to the side, as if he wanted to hide something: "I'm just here to bring you tea, there's no need to drag anyone else along."
"That's it."
By chance, Catherine felt a little thirsty.
Just as she was about to drink water, Davis beside her took the teacup from her hand domineeringly.
Davis's father is an American, and his mother is a Chinese. She grew up in the United States, and her character and behavior do not have much of the color of an Eastern country.
"Wait! You..."
Gerald's eyes widened, ready to stop him, but as he was about to speak, Davis drank the cup of tea in one gulp.
Davis looked at him coldly and protested: "Ever since Jack Grimm was shot and killed because of racial discrimination, the Twelve Saints have ceased to exist in name only. I think you don't need to contact us at ordinary times, right?"
In his opinion, there is no essential difference between those with golden eyes and those with silver eyes.
Even if we hadn’t woken up early, there would have been a large amount of high-tech and resource support provided by American official scientists...
Among the original Twelve Saints, except for Christian and Estrang, no one was stronger than him!
Catherine, who had her tea taken away, had a look of displeasure on her face.
She was about to say something, but suddenly she felt a chill in her heart.
I lowered my head and saw a flash of bright red gushing out from my heart!
The severe pain made her burst into tears and made her look ugly.
The strength in the body quickly faded.
This feeling of weakness makes Catherine desperate!
Gerald held the dagger tightly and stirred it back and forth twice. His eyes fell on Davis, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a weird smile appeared: "You are right, now, there are only ten saints left in the United States.
Already."
Davis subconsciously took two steps back, a look of anger appearing on his face.
He was about to speak, but suddenly his hands and feet felt weak all over, he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his face became as pale as paper.
"Poison... you... why!"
He collapsed on the ground and wanted to say something, but he could only let out a burst of unconscious gasps.
Two seconds later, Davis lost his breath and passed away suddenly!
Gerald didn't even look at this man.
His eyes fell on Catherine, and he said in a fervent tone: "After becoming the 'Double Star Guardian', your bones have become very hard!"
"But your energy intensity is too weak! You simply cannot exert the full power of your god-given body!"
"You are weaker now than you were during Earth's ranking match!"
"I'm obviously stronger than you, more adaptable to this world, and better at disguising myself, but I was eliminated in the second round of Earth's ranking competition."
"Why? I don't accept it!"
"The quota you got should belong to me!"
After saying this, Gerald ignored Catherine's pleading eyes and quickly stabbed her dozens of times. The knife avoided the bones and stabbed directly into the vital parts.
The light in Catherine's eyes quickly dimmed.
"Kill you! Steal your divine favor! I can also become a chosen one and become the 'Double Star Guardian'!"
Gerald was talking to himself, as if he was hypnotizing himself.
"Killed!"
“Call Rhine Ten Thousand quickly!”
"Where are those cops? Their shadows are everywhere at ordinary times, but when it comes to critical moments, no one can be seen!"
"Farke! It was Catherine who died! It was Gerald who murdered!"
"Oh my god...Did Gerald sign a contract with Satan? Why would he attack his companions!"
"Perhaps it's pure jealousy. Anyway, among the original Twelve Saints, I only liked Christian, Gabriel and Edbel. The others all had character problems..."
Gerald ignored the reactions of passers-by. He spun around in a circle, raised his hands, looked up at the sky, and roared loudly: "Your Majesty, Ruler of Lies, have you seen the performance I presented to you?"
"I defrauded that bitch of her friendship! Then I killed him! It's a pity that the hydrocyanic acid originally prepared for her was taken away by a blind idiot, otherwise this show would have been even more exciting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow with the same height as him suddenly appeared.
With flaxen curly hair, a thin body, and a sarcastic smile on his face, who is Lai, the Dominator of Lies?
Gerald was stunned for a moment and breathed out.
He looked at Lai with reverence and said: "Your Majesty, the ruler of lies, I am willing to be your chosen one!"
As he spoke, he knelt on his knees, his forehead and hands touching the ground.
This is the so-called "five-body surrender".
Gerald believed that apart from this gesture, there was no other way to express his sincerity.
Lai, the Master of Lies, looked at him with a half-smile.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds...
A minute passed and Lai still didn't give any response.
Gerald's heart was beating wildly and he broke into a cold sweat.
(The 3 chapters currently updated today add up to 11,800 words! Well! Continue to add more updates for the second leader "Chu Mengyao's Dream"! Try to make 10 updates today, with a target of 26,000 words! If not, additional chapters will be added