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In a plot world where biochemical transformation black technology is rampant, he is happy to point out a road to the sky for ordinary people who don't have super genes.
No blood, no super genes, no protagonist halo... It doesn't matter. In the future of alien invasion, any identity, status, power, and wealth will be used, and they will become nothing in a blink of an eye.
But... don't you still have life?
Well, just kidding, Xia Lin is not a big ball of light, and he can't create a bug like a hippo physics in a small universe in a non-worldview.
So he has to curve a little to save the country.
In a world that respects super genes (bloodlines), the best way to disrupt the plot is to shake the foundation of this power system.
Even the script Xia Lin is ready.
This time, the Buddhist vests are here to test the water. Next, there are vests from Confucianism, Taoism, and Immortals who are going to come forward to beat aliens and set off a vigorous martial arts world.
"Let me see, um, the Battle of Tianhe... Is this going to create an Independence Day on my head?"
"Your uncle's."
……
"Your uncle's Carl, is that how you help me cover and test the water?"
On a bustling city street, a certain old leftover girl wearing a pair of ordinary clothes, holding a few mutton skewers in her hands, and with dark circles around her eyes like she has been cultivating for days and nights, is holding a Xiaomi mobile phone. While walking, he cursed at the phone.
At the same time, a man in a gay-colored cloak said in a hoarse voice on a planet that was more than light-years away from the earth.
"I said, Morgana, can you not make the dark plane communicator the same as the backward communication tool of the earth."
"My mother-in-law is called doing as the locals do, you know a ball!" The woman holding the Xiaomi phone yelled. "Do you think I'm you? Mad, you can't even sing a song with a broken voice, and it's a song from thousands of years ago... If you're an old-fashioned person, don't be fashionable."
"I……"
"I'm your uncle's me, come on, this queen found a good song here on earth, it's definitely suitable for you."
Morgana took the phone from her ear, and then pressed it drip-by-drop, and sent a song called "Love Even If You Die".
"...I don't think this suits my style of painting." The person named Carl said politely after glancing at the song he sent.
"Don't talk about it, Sun Thief, Carl, did you say on this planet in the past that you would go to you if you died?"
"Uh, like, yes."
"Can you speak TMD normally... Forget it, this queen doesn't have the same knowledge as you." Morgana said angrily. "Look, there is death in the song, which doesn't just show your identity as a god of death, and this queen always thinks that you are gloomy all day because of your lack of love!"
"...Well, I don't offer songs here."
"Who told you that the wild monkey that you let out rush to the street so quickly, I was looking forward to it in vain, I thought I could see the trump card of the super seminary, but I didn't expect to be beaten by a wild monk-- "Morgana opened her mouth and swallowed the mutton skewer in her hand, and said after eating it whole. "—So, you have to pay for my mental damages, or my mother will explode your chrysanthemums, you can figure it out and hang up."
'beep--'
After the communication was hung up, Carl stood quietly and began to think about life.
After a long time, Carl turned his head and asked a gravedigger with a skull in his hand. "You said, is this song suitable for me?"
"My god Carl, I think you can give it a try." The gravedigger replied sincerely.
(PS: Well, this chapter is not broken, of course, the next chapter is also not broken. Then you can take a look at it, the main line is the broken chapter, and the unbroken chapter is excessive. Please understand the author's difficulty. ?)
(So, I'll take a look at the next chapter - well, the archive shows that it is out of chapter)
Chapter 24 The Cries for Help from Time
As a demon, Morgana is very appreciative of the spiritual civilization construction of earth people.
For example, food culture can stir up a package. Even the barbecue restaurants and food stalls on the street can make the same thing taste different.In addition, all kinds of ordinary leisure culture, such as big X fitness, massage, pedicure, mahjong, poker...
Comparing demon civilization and earth civilization a little inwardly, Morgana suddenly felt that in terms of enjoying life, these earth people were dozens of streets more depraved than their demons.
Thinking about the days of their demons for thousands of years, it was a bitterness, and the angel civilization led by her sister Keisha was beaten to the point of losing her old nest.
A dignified demon queen has actually been reduced to a situation where she has become a wandering civilization, and the construction of spiritual civilization has regressed thousands of streets. How can it compare to the rich modern life on earth.
Thinking about it this way, Morgana hated her sister who caused all this and had been struggling with her.
"Kaisha. I must leave a little devilish liquid in your body to make you shine." Cursing fiercely, Morgana gnawed the mutton skewers in her hands.
"Huh? You said you found an interesting toy?"
Just when Morgana was about to go to a certain night party, before the gluttonous food entered the solar system, to enjoy more life on earth, a message from the communication made her a little interested.
"Yo, the monster that was sealed on the earth 1000 years ago? Where is it? The Middle East? That ragged corner of the earth where the bird doesn't shit and was angered by several countries on the earth and this thing... You wait, I'll go right now Take a look."
After casually throwing the wooden sign into a trash can, Morgana walked to a certain alley, and then stepped into a black ripple that disappeared in the air.
Since this is a small alley that attracts little attention, and Morgana deliberately hides, no one can detect her presence.
Apart from……
One moment, the black ripples that Morgana walked in disappeared into the air. The next moment, the space in this small alley was torn apart, and Xia Lin walked out from the grid-like space.
Looking up, there was nothing in the alley except for a trash can placed in the corner.But in his field of vision, he could see the ripples in the space that had not completely disappeared, trembling gently.
"Someone opened the portal around here just now?" After looking around, Xia Lin began to try to use other means to play back the images here.However, after trying methods such as prophecy spells, celestial deductions, photon arrangement and reorganization, etc., Xia Lin was surprised to find that nothing happened here.
The fault is that he can directly see the ripples at the spatial level, otherwise he will think that no one has entered this alley at all.
"It's blocked, so be careful!"
Shaking his head, Xia Lin stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket and took out an hourglass with a bronze-colored base surrounded by a blue-blue magic circle and magic runes.