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Chapter 230 Infectiousness, SAN Value Private Discussion

The powerful male voice suddenly echoed throughout the camp.

"Heaven is your servant, the earth is your slave, the mountains and rivers are in your hands, the sun, moon and stars are ups and downs."

"The pot is full of Dao, the furnace is melted by Dharma, the sky is in our hands, and the grand plan of the universe is forged."

The whole audience was shocked.

Not only the members of the Peerless Pioneers, but also the passerby players and the indigenous people on the Lord Planet Killing Continent, all fell into a deathly silence.

In the real world, there are such shameless human beings!

The three views trembled slightly.

The man who came out with his own opening poem had two coats of arms inlaid on both sleeves of his windbreaker, with "Black Dragon" engraved on the left and "Earth Immortal" engraved on the right.

Wearing a bright red trench coat, with four large Chinese characters written in Qin seals on the back: "Live a new life".

"Hiss...this boy is actually Lin Aolong!"

"I heard that this guy is stronger than most of the top ten people on Earth. He took the initiative to withdraw from the competition because of his close friend Ying Kai. He didn't want to conflict with the future Demon Saint Ying Group and form a good relationship!"

"I always feel that once this guy appears, your style of painting is taken astray! Can we speak in human terms?"

"I'm curious...don't you feel ashamed to be like this?"

"On the contrary, after being introduced to this setting, I just feel very interesting and happy! I don't feel ashamed at all! Ahhh! My blood is boiling! The knife in my hand is getting hot!

"

"..."

"Bah! This guy is obviously copying the opening verse of "Pili Puppet Show"! I have never seen such a shameless person!"

"This is not the opening poem of the puppet show. You must have remembered it wrong! However, I vaguely remember where I saw this sentence. Anyway, it is not original by this guy."

"Obviously, inevitably, I, vaguely... these words... I suspect that your sanity level is low and you may become a bad contaminant at any time."

When everyone's complaints were burning, Lin Aolong walked up to "Fang Wushuang" with his head held high.

He spread out his windbreaker and clasped his fists with both hands: "Captain Fang, I have long admired your name! Gu Yu and I were entrusted by others to represent the sys secret society, and we are here to support you!"

After hearing this, everyone noticed that there was a young man who looked like a girl standing next to Lin Aolong.

Her eyes are like peach blossoms, her brows are clean and fresh, and her temperament carries a transcendent fairy spirit and divinity.

If it’s not Zhou Yun, who is it?

Feeling the focus of everyone's attention, Zhou Yun silently picked up the writing board and said: "Hello."

Digital life Yan Shiyi's mood did not fluctuate at all.

However, he followed Yan Anqing's data and perfectly played the role of "Fang Wushuang".

"As long as everyone is here."

He turned around, gave a heroic smile, and said in a loud voice: "The three deputy captains are staying. Those who think they are strong enough should follow me!"

After saying this, he walked out of the camp regardless.

Miyamoto Xiangsheng, who was left behind, quickly said: "I wish you good luck in martial arts!"

As early as the second day after they met, "Fang Wushuang" confirmed the dominance of the four-person team.

Being tyrannical, acting grandly, and unwilling to think about problems is not a lack of intelligence, but a habitual use of force.

Coupled with his sixth sense and intuition that are far superior to those of beasts, no one can plot against him.

Neither Wang Yuan nor Miyamoto Xiangsheng are easy to surrender.

The two middle school boys with dark minds are both full of arrogance and refuse to be convinced by anyone.

After the four people formed a temporary team, Wang Yuan and Miyamoto Xiangsheng used various small methods and tricks to test Fang Wushuang.

The result was a severe beating.

Without hurting the muscles, bones and internal organs, you can be in full condition the next day and continue to be active.

The two refused to accept it and continued to frantically test on the edge of death.

One week after the Lord's Time, Wang Yuan and Miyamoto Xiangsheng received thirteen heavy beatings, and both of them were swollen.

After several intimate dances with the God of Death, the two dark teenagers with extreme personalities were finally completely convinced and became Captain Fang's licking dogs.

When they think back to what Captain Fang said now, Wang Yuan and Miyamoto Hibiki feel their blood boiling, their minds swaying, and their skin crawling.

"If you can't solve the problem, then go solve the guy who created the problem!"

"Fight if you don't accept it, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Beat me to death, or be beaten to death by me! There is no third option!"

"With all due respect... I am not targeting anyone. Everyone here is rubbish."

"Come up and lead me to death!"

"Evil-infected bodies of the same level... are vulnerable to a single blow."

"Crazy? Of course, because I am strong enough! Therefore, I am qualified to be crazy!"

The lines can be imitated, the tone can be imitated, and no one can restore the arrogance that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Wang Yuan, who was also unable to leave the camp, looked at the back of "Fang Wushuang" and said loudly and passionately: "Mr. President, I hope you will kill all the people in vain, Lord Wu'an forever!"

Hearing this, Miyamoto Kyouo next to him looked like he had eaten rotten food or spoiled chocolate.

We are all fellow Earthlings, why is this person so outstanding?

Why can't I do this myself?

Wang Yuan, who didn't wait for Miyamoto Kyoto to speak, looked at the leaving figure of "Fang Wushuang" and frowned slightly.

He lowered his voice, pulled over Miyamoto Xiangsheng and Wei Haotian, and said quietly: "I don't know if you feel it. Although the speaking style and behavior pattern have not changed much, I always feel that something is missing from the boss these days.

"

"I can't tell exactly what it is. It's probably that heartbreaking spirit that disappeared."

"I feel like something... isn't quite right."

Miyamoto Hibiki lifted the bloody hair from his forehead and immediately responded: "Heroes see the same thing!"

"I suspect that some troubles may have occurred on the earth, which caused the sanity value to decrease and was affected by the afterimage of the disaster dragon."

"Although Mr. President is strong, he is still a human being after all. As a human being, he will have a weak side, but Mr. President has always hidden it and is unwilling to show it."

"The three of us, as deputy captains, it would be best if we try our best to help cover it up."

"I have only served two and a half people in my life."

"Dr. Yan in the 21st century counts as half, the martyr Yan Anqing in the wasteland earth timeline in the 22nd century counts as one, and Brother Fang counts as one."

After saying this while clasping his fingers, Miyamoto paused and seemed to be feeling something.

After a pause, he continued in a faint tone: "Some smart fools will point it out as soon as they find a problem, for fear that others will not know that they have seen the problem, and they try to show off their intelligence and wisdom."

"I used to be this kind of person."

"A truly wise man, as wise as a fool, will keep the problems he has discovered in his heart and will never mention them unless he has a complete solution."

"As long as the leader's condition has not deteriorated to the point where he has become a mutated person, we can just pretend that nothing happened."

(Added update for the helmsman "The Sorrow of Dis"! There should be another update later! Hmm!)


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