A huge red virtual screen appeared in front of me.
[Warning! Warning! You are starting the world destruction program, target plane: 002341-23-1]
【Please select the destruction mode.】
[First-level destruction: evaporate its oceans, heat up the atmosphere, and is expected to exterminate more than 99.999% of all life forms; second-level destruction: bomb its core and tear the planet apart, which is expected to exterminate more than 99.9% of all life forms; third-level destruction
, using a large amount of energy to completely erase its traces, blast the interstellar debris out of the solar system, and completely destroy the life forms on this plane!]
[Please note that if this natural plane is destroyed, even if it is restored, it will no longer be able to provide space-time tidal energy!]
Lao Wang rolled his eyes and just killed an NPC in the game, but he really set his own house on fire.
He immediately closed the destruction program and said earnestly: "Xiao Ai, sometimes I just make a joke, there is no need to be so serious. Of course, I know you did it on purpose, and you are actually quite cute when you are angry."
As an old pervert, he, Lao Wang, can appreciate diverse beauties. Xiao Yue is his favorite girl, and Xiao Ai is also pretty good.
Xiao Ai stood there, pretending not to hear the compliment, but his whole body was filled with white mist involuntarily.
"How much does it cost to kill a human being on earth now?"
"One laser shot costs 1,100 yuan."
“Why is it so expensive!”
Xiao Ai explained: "Originally, the cost of a laser was about 5 yuan, but any cross-generational technology will bring about a subtle butterfly effect, weakening the space-time tidal energy of the earth's plane. We must account for this loss.
Of course, there is no need to have such concerns when using idealistic means, after all, space-time tidal energy is an idealistic thing."
The cost is 1100 yuan!
Lao Wang held his head, his scalp was numb, and when he thought about how much he had lost, his whole body felt bad.
He racked his brains and tried to come up with a low-cost solution.
Suddenly an idea flashed: "Yes!"
"Xiao Ai, how much does it cost to move an iron nail on the earth?"
Xiao Ai had a sad face, and the captain began to use the unfathomable metaphysics again.
As an artificial intelligence that cannot lie, she tilted her head and thought for a long time before saying: "This matter is not difficult. Send a special little mouse down to move the nails. The cost is about 5 yuan."
"Deal!" Lao Wang clapped his hands and said with great understanding: "That human named 'Li Mingbo' drank too much in the nightclub last night. He woke up drunk in the morning and accidentally fell in the toilet.
.You should know where to put the nails..."
"Should you bear the responsibility for this cause and effect, or should I bear it?"
"Of course it's the mouse's responsibility. It doesn't matter what we do."
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At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun shines in through the window.
Lu Wenhao woke up from the mysterious dream, blinked hard, and found that he was in the office and accidentally fell asleep.
"A strange dream...unforgettable."
He yawned, stretched, and moved his somewhat numb body bones.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly and he saw the exquisite paper placed on the table!
Breathing suddenly stopped!
This piece of paper is extremely delicate, a bit like kraft paper, showing a light yellow color, slightly rough in texture, tough and resistant to folding, crisp and smooth.
There are tear marks on the edge of this page.
Apparently, it was torn from a notebook.
"death Note!!"
"Write a name on this one, and that person will die immediately. And I will give one year of my life."
"Is the dream just now real?"
It's real, everything I just experienced is still vivid in my mind.
Lu Wenhao's face was extremely excited and his heart was racing.
This is the privilege...
The privilege of killing!
Able to kill those evildoers who commit heinous crimes!
Then, he fell into deep thought.
Do you really want to use it? Everyone hates privileges, and everyone yearns for privileges. Human beings are such a contradictory life.
"Ding-ding-ding!" the phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, hello." Lu Wenhao answered the phone.
The assistant's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Lawyer Lu, that...that criminal suspect, he is dead...Li Mingbo, he is dead!"
It could be heard that the assistant was a little flustered and a little surprised.
Because the problem they face is too big, it cannot be overcome even if it is weighed not only four ounces, but even a thousand pounds. If they continue to investigate in depth, their own personal safety will be difficult to protect.
Now, the big problem that has been bothering us for so long has been solved at once!
There is a sense of moral relief.
Lu Wenhao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked back at the piece of brown paper: "Tell me carefully."
The voice on the phone said: "Li Mingbo went to the toilet in the morning, slipped and hit a nail on his temple... When he was found, the body was cold!"
"But our clues have been interrupted. Unfortunately... we originally wanted to dig up evidence of the consortium's crime."
death Note!
It must be Death Note!
Lu Wenhao's hair stood on end and he began to sweat. He recalled that the owner of the shop once wrote the three words "Li Mingbo" on the death note, claiming that this person would die within half an hour.
Then, Li Mingbo really died in an incredible way.
His face was gloomy and uncertain, and heaven and man were at war in his mind. He held this piece of light yellow kraft paper in his hand, trembling slightly.
At the end, I sighed.
Killing someone is useless.
There are too many things like this in the world, and nothing will change just because one person dies.
If you don't promote procedural justice, don't promote social progress, don't promote the Sunshine Project, just relying on killing people will not mean much. On the contrary, it will increase your own inertia and wear away your own will.
Lu Wenhao wandered in the room, wandering, and he gradually made up his mind...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I should not use this privilege to kill, but should turn it into spiritual power."
"Whenever I feel that my future is bleak and I lose confidence, it will be my strongest spiritual pillar. As long as I don't use this trump card, I will not be defeated by difficulties. It will always be my trump card."
Thinking of this, Lu Wenhao smiled slightly, feeling quite enlightened and calm.
He gently picked up the piece of paper and sandwiched it among a thick book.
The bright sunshine shines on the title page of the book, illuminating the dull title, with two humble characters written on it: destiny.
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Seeing that the development of things was consistent with his expectations, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a little proud.
"You see, he doesn't kill people randomly."
"We can still tell who is interesting and who is boring. He pursues great ideals, not only pursuing justice at the result level, but also pursuing justice at the procedural level. Only the realization of procedural justice
, so that it can be popularized among the people.”
"Lu Wenming uses this piece of paper as his spiritual support. That is the best result."
"A truly powerful human being doesn't actually need much help. If I give him a little bit of illusory trump card and a little push, he will naturally be able to accomplish more things."
Classmate Xiao Ai was a little confused. This result was unexpected but reasonable.
Why didn't she think of that?
She was in the conflict between wanting the captain to lose all his money quickly and wanting to invest more, so she could only say nothing.
Seeing her cute look, Lao Wang felt a little cute and continued: "You know, I am born with an ability. Regarding Fu Liaoyi and Lu Wenhao, they are very interesting people at first glance.
There will be some interesting little stories in the future, and there will even be intersections and a common goal."
"The second guest, the wealthy Hong Botao who is about to die of illness, is no longer interesting and will have no special story in the future."
"Of course, he will come and continue trading. He needs life and will be continuously exploited by me until the moment of death. In order to live longer, he will bring me some profits."
When the Captain said this, the flame above his head - [The End of Reincarnation] let out a wild laugh that was both good and evil.
The huge black flame was like a tentacle, waving randomly in the space like a madman.
"By the way, Xiao Ai, how much can the space-time tidal energy obtained by promoting the progress of earth's civilization be converted into? Is it counted as the store's income? It should be counted, right?"
Although "saving mankind" is not his original wish, as long as he can make money and do good deeds at the same time, why not do it?
We just play games casually and don’t bother to think too much about things that are too complicated.
As for what Xiao Ai has been talking about, saving the world or something...
Be happy, be happy and that’s all!
Xiao Ai was silent for a moment, and she saw the dark flame [The End of Reincarnation], which was tirelessly tempting her heart.
[Want to know? Want to know their story? Want to know if the captain wants to save humanity? 】
[Put on black silk high heels...]
Xiao Ai directly ignored the provocation of this crazy flame and seriously suggested: "The energy of time and space tidal energy, as the highest spiritual energy, cannot be converted into ordinary productivity."
"If you have to convert it into money, it's probably between one to one million and one to ten billion, depending on the specific use direction of this part of the energy."
"The conventional converted price is around 100 million."
"Mr. Captain, if the earth plane successfully transitions from the information age to the supernatural age, the space-time tidal energy that can be obtained every day will increase by 400%... In other words, we can earn 4-5 billion more funds in a day."
"If you save another human plane, you will also have huge harvests. Isn't it better than slowly opening a store now?"
"You can actually earn so much! Then... let's put these possible profits first and don't convert them into amounts." Wang Hao immediately changed his face and said, "Because after the number exceeds eight digits, you can earn a little more
If you earn less, it will seem insignificant, and the joy of playing games will drop a lot."
"Now, collecting wealth little by little is the happiest thing."
After the captain finished saying this, he admired his great trophy with relish.
The large cabinets and cabinets of rare items were all obtained in the past game process, and they are extremely precious!
There are many treasures that, if placed in the human world, would cause a bloody storm!
After opening the store, the trophies obtained only had a lifespan of six months, as well as a jade plaque from the Qing Dynasty. The number on the crystal ball showed that the total cost so far was only ten yuan.
But he was still very happy with the gadgets he obtained.
Wang Hao feels that his personality and temper have undergone subtle changes in recent times.
He seems to be more like a normal human being, able to empathize with things that he was not interested in before.
In the past, he only admired heroes. He could only see great men who had the ambition to soar into the clouds, the power to swallow up mountains and rivers, the power of nine states in their belly, and the breadth of the world.
But now, the shining points of some little people seem to be quite interesting?
No one is born a hero. Heroes all come from little people. The reason why they can become heroes is because they happen to be neither one step too early nor one step too late. They happen to step on the most needed step of the times, at the most appropriate time.
The time came just in time.
Maybe this change in mood is a good thing? At least that's what Lao Wang himself thinks.
"By the way, our old guest Mr. Fu Liaoyi may come here again today. Classmate Xiao Ai, what kind of gift do you think we should give him?"
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After thinking about it for a few minutes, there was a knock on the door, saying that Cao Cao was about to arrive.
"Dong dong dong!"
Fu Liao stood outside the door with a solemn expression and knocked on the door of the shop again.
Speaking of which, this is the third time he has come here.
The first two times were because of confusion, confusion and trouble about love.
This time, he was also confused, but the object of confusion was different. He had a series of doubts about the way the whole world worked.
He didn't know what he should do and had some doubts about the value of his life.
"Please come in." The owner of the shop was still so polite, but he also had an attitude of being distant.
Yes, this is where the deals are.
The realization of any wish has a cost!
Wang Hao held a mysterious smile and said: "Mr. Fu, it seems that you no longer miss your ex-girlfriend. But why do you still look so troubled?"
He greeted classmate Xiao Ai and made a cup of ordinary tea.
Cost control is still very important. If you can use free things, try to make them free.
Fu Liao sat on the chair opposite the table and sighed softly: "Hello, I am thinking about some things that I have never thought about before... I don't know how to describe it. Maybe I have seen another side of the world.
, it made my value concerns shaken.”
He briefly described the scene in the luxury hotel that night.
Thoughts about Qiqi, money, and power.
Then he sighed deeply: "This is the power of power and wealth. Although I knew that human nature cannot withstand great tests before, I have never felt the power of power and wealth so truly. I am really frightened and troubled to this day."
