Nine hundred and thirtieth eight chapters stir shit stick
The two monks in black robes seemed unable to compete with the bald monk in the power of their methods, but their bodies cracked like glass when the fist wind passed by, and in the blink of an eye, they were dozens of feet away with black smoke billowing and condensing.
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"Are all the Milo dojo such cowards?"
The bald monk was also a little angry. He felt that these two masters were like gummy candies stuck to their hands. They were not harmful, but they were sticky and could not be shaken off, which was extremely disgusting.
"Methods that make your opponent uncomfortable are good tactics."
One of the two master cultivators spoke up and said sarcastically: "Soft and tough guys are good guys as long as they can achieve their goals."
"You two bastards!" Hearing such a reply, the bald monk's nose was almost crooked with anger, but he did not punch again. He knew that if he could not figure out what kind of weirdness these two people had, he would not punch again.
It's all a blind man lighting a lamp in vain.
"Yanluo hackers use the hacking technology of the old era." At this moment, an electronic sound came from the flying saucer. This sentence was obviously asking the bald monk, "Do you understand this sentence?"
The bald monk had a cautious look on his face. He increasingly suspected that the flying saucer was the Creator, but at this time, these two Yanluo hackers really couldn't bear it, so he immediately replied: "Of course I know what they are, hackers."
, but the key lies in what methods they used."
"According to the current data and sample analysis in front of them, they have hacked scene rendering and multi-dimensional space. They can simulate a clone that is exactly the same as themselves within a certain space range. At the same time, they can also open countless functions within this certain space range.
They can freely travel through any door in the multi-dimensional space, but these arbitrary doors are always open to them, so they will not cause huge energy fluctuations at all." The electronic sound in the flying saucer explained.
"It's equivalent to opening countless wormholes directly in this space that only they can freely pass through." The bald monk sneered: "After doing this for a long time, it's like opening countless rooms around here, and you can go through them inside.
Come back and forth and play hide and seek with me."
"Yes." The voice in the flying saucer sounded extremely simple.
The strange light in the eyes of the two master cultivators shrouded in black smoke kept flashing. Suddenly, one of the master cultivators looked at the bald monk and said loudly: "According to the information we have collected so far, many sects are besieging them.
You were the one who started the incident at Wangyou Mountain, and the Tomb of the Demon King at Qilihe in the Western Continent was also stolen by you. You first appeared in the world of cultivation in the Shadow Continent of the Thirteen Continents in the Central Region, but since then you have been in the East.
Among the seven continents, you are active in Dongji Continent and Panshan Continent. Your boxing skills are similar to the Imperial Way, but the principles of vitality you use are not at all the original laws of the cultivation world. Recently, you have been active in the Central God Continent and the Southern Continent, almost everywhere.
You were able to arrive as soon as possible when the exotic treasure was born and when the Small Thousand World appeared. Summarizing your whereabouts during this period, you were like a troublemaker in the Zhongshen Continent.
Not messy."
"...!" The bald monk was surprised at first. He didn't expect that the other party had already mastered so much dirty information about him.
The next moment, he was so angry that smoke almost came out of his nose. What did this mean?
How about playing truth or dare?
Playing to expose each other?
He was so smart that he immediately guessed the purpose of this ultimate cultivator.
Now the identity of the man in the flying saucer and his are unknown, but the man in the flying saucer has deduced some secrets of these two masters. Now the two masters cannot infer what the bald monk looks like using the existing information.
monster, so these two masters simply threw such information to the man in the flying saucer, and asked the man in the flying saucer to analyze it.
The bald monk knew very well that these two masters were telling the truth. During this period, wherever there was harm, he was there. He was indeed a troublemaker.
But now that these two master cultivators are messing around, wouldn't they look more like troublemakers than him?
What made him even more heartbroken was that a voice came out of the flying saucer very quickly: "According to this sample analysis, his ability comes from the remnants of other entertainment worlds in the past. There were so many various entertainment worlds in the old era.
, during the World Destruction War, the current world of cultivation was only the best-preserved entertainment world, and there may not be any fragments left in other worlds. The highest probability is that he got the fragments of other entertainment worlds."
When the bald monk heard this, he suddenly felt proud and said, "You can't even imagine where my ability comes from."
But just as he finished these words proudly, another voice came from the flying saucer, "The way to obtain the ability cannot be determined due to limited information, but this method, no matter what it is, is just a punch, and turning it over and over is just a punch."
The method is a bit like One Punch Man or Wild Ball Fist, but according to reliable data, no world has the design of One Punch Man, but Wild Ball Fist is included in the martial arts world, so this should be the setting of Wild Ball Fist.
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"I'm riding a horse..." The bald monk's expression changed completely. He never thought that the other party could say all three words "Yi Qiu Quan".
"Are you the creator?" he shouted while looking at the flying saucer.
"It shouldn't be the Creator." What he didn't expect was that one of the two master cultivators suddenly spoke up and said: "Before this, there was a mortal place in the valley and plain of Yufuzhou in the Western Five Continents.
A terrible energy fluctuation suddenly occurred in the country. We tracked this unique energy fluctuation. It should be that the creator had a fight with someone. According to our subsequent inspection, the flying saucer should have escaped from the palace before it was destroyed.
It’s a space magic weapon, so the people inside should be survivors of the Creator’s pursuit, not the Creator.”
"Fuck!"
The bald monk was so angry that he laughed.
Is this a show-off contest?
The person in the flying saucer did not deny it, but a unique electronic sound came out again, "Miluo Dojo is so familiar with the old times, and has such judgment, and this kind of smoke hacker method has been passed down countless times by your Milo Dojo.
Years have passed. Does this mean that Milo Dojo itself was founded by the survivors of the World Destruction War? In fact, you have known the truth of this world for a long time, so why did you always hide something and not announce it during the previous Taoist war?
the truth?"
"Revelation of the truth also requires evidence. If the evidence is insufficient, no one will believe it, and it will become a heresy." One of the Jue Xiu said naturally, "Any sect that can survive in any era must be a wallflower and must turn to the strong.
If we have always said that this world of cultivation is a man-made entertainment world, then our end now is either to perish, or to linger somewhere in the Chaos Continent."
"I'll ride on the horse..." The bald monk laughed angrily again.
He did understand what this master meant. Now is the time. Many strange images, irrationality, and drastic changes can make people believe that this world is a man-made world.
Moreover, when the other party's wallflower said that he really couldn't disagree, but at the same time, he also keenly grasped one point, "According to your opinion, some of the supreme sects who were pushed into the Chaos Continent at that time
, have they realized some truths about the world of cultivation?"
One of the two master cultivators spoke up and said: "Yes, but they still misjudged the situation. Based on their perceived strength, they felt that they could reveal the truth of the world, but they did not expect that some more powerful hidden forces did not want to
Let them uncover the truth about the world."
The bald monk was not smart enough this time to understand the true meaning, but the voice in the flying saucer rang out, "So the battle between the orthodoxy that separated the Monk Continent and the Chaos Continent was the mastermind behind the victory.
Is he actually the Creator? The definite result of that orthodoxy battle confirmed the existence of the Creator and that there are surviving Creators?"
"That's right." One of the master cultivators nodded and said, "But the key is that we don't know where the true form of the creator is hidden, and no one knows that even if the creator is found, there is no foolproof way to remove them.
Kill. And the most important thing is, who knows whether there is a creator or someone controlled by the creator among the top powerhouses or sects involved in the struggle for orthodoxy in the world of cultivation."
The bald monk understood now, and he immediately sneered and said: "In that case, maybe you Holy Lord Milo are all the creators of the world or their puppets."
One of the master cultivators said: "What does it matter? The fairest thing now is to force all the hidden monsters to be revealed. Don't let some people hide all the time, and some people hide in the dark forever. As for all
After the monster is exposed, who is the creator and who is some other existence, and what does it matter?"