Chapter 144: Rainy Night High-Bridge Maybach

No words were spoken along the way.

The Maybach moved forward in the wind and rain and stopped at the most luxurious hotel in Shanghai.

Because he didn't know how long Meng Yi would stay, Chu Tianjiao, who was very observant, wanted to open a business suite for Meng Yi and Red Queen for a month.

Unexpectedly, he learned from the hotel lobby staff that the guests had completed the procedures a few minutes ago.

This must be the means of the 'true · network master', the little clever ghost · Red Queen.

Just as Chu Tianjiao was about to leave, Meng Yi patted the middle-aged salaryman on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "On a rainy day, the road is not easy to walk."

"Sometimes, if your own level is not enough, don't force yourself into high-end games."

Chu Tianjiao was not stupid; he heard what the big boss wanted to express.

If he could choose his own life, he would of course want his wife and children to be warm. To be a good husband, a good father, but he had no choice.

The middle-aged man forced a smile and said: "The subordinate has no power to choose, right?"

"Regardless, thank you for your reminder; I will be more careful."

"By the way, I still don't know the big boss's title; I wonder if I am qualified?"

Meng Yi took a glasses cloth from Red Queen's hand and took off his glasses to wipe them slowly.

His black-and-white eyes turned into a deep vortex like a black hole, and a world floated and sank within the vortex.

Chu Tianjiao, who accidentally took a look, felt that his soul had come to a strange world.

More than 70 million cannon fodder sequences in armor and with weapons were connected in a piece of killing spirit, and every cannon fodder (third-rank top) was no worse than him.

The Apostle sequence with a powerful aura cast cold and sharp gazes, and the momentum they emitted was even greater than that of a complete Elemental Monarch; every one of them could destroy a country alone.

The Guardian sequences standing in the air had different expressions; they were not something Chu Tianjiao could feel.

An ancient tree full of vitality connected the sky and the earth; tens of thousands of solar furnaces that looked like incarnations of stars hung in the sky to extract energy; the divine mechanical dragon god stretched its wings...

"You, you slippery fellow."

"Why, want to contact the Secret Party to crusade against me, this unstable factor?"

Meng Yi wiped his glasses and handed the water-stained glasses cloth to Red Queen.

The re-worn glasses frame covered the terrifying scene of the "Infinite World Eye."

The dream-like scene dissipated.

Chu Tianjiao, who had come back to his senses, found that unknowingly, sweat had soaked his back, and the sweat on his forehead mixed with the rain, making him look even more embarrassed.

"How dare I!"

Chu Tianjiao remembered what Meng Yi had just said about 'not forcing yourself into high-end games', bowed respectfully, and said cautiously: "I wish you a pleasant rest."

Fight my ass!

He originally thought they were two monsters, and he didn't hesitate to use technological weapons and human sea tactics to pile them up, perhaps there was hope of winning.

Who would have thought that they really brought thousands of troops and horses!

Terrifying monsters were everywhere; this was the regular army of a cosmic civilization, beating up primitive people playing with mud!

"You can go; a father who breaks his promise is not a good father, don't keep your son waiting."

Meng Yi's interest was exhausted, and he turned and walked into the elevator under the guidance of the hotel waiter, with little Red Queen following closely behind.

Hotel top floor suite.

Meng Yi walked to the window, the dim sky covered the setting sun in the evening, and a Maybach with flashing lights went further and further away.

"Chairman, 48 players have been searched, three of whom may know the 'plot'."

"Players descending in Fusang wait for an opportunity to contact the 'Serpent Eight Families';

"Players landing in America are waiting for an opportunity to contact the 'Secret Party Organization · Cassel College';"

"Players landing in the European continent are waiting for an opportunity to contact the 'Sanctuary Society'."

Meng Yi nodded, flipped through the real-time monitoring screen of the virtual light curtain, and incidentally checked the player information collected by Red Queen.

The three players who knew the plot were between the top of the second rank and the early stage of the third rank.

The other 45 players were a few levels weaker, between the early stage of the second rank and the middle stage of the second rank.

Not finding any 'fish-frying experts' made Meng Yi lose interest.

"Continue to maintain monitoring, ignore the players for now."

Whether the players were making trouble in the dark or whether Chu Tianjiao would sell his intelligence couldn't disturb Meng Yi's mind.

Just need to wait patiently; he would start his plan when he returned to his peak.

Main Task 1: Master the Spirit Speech system or Alchemy system.

Main Task 2: Participate in an action to slay an Elemental Monarch.

Meng Yi couldn't stop the players from mastering the transcendent system, but he could bug the main task 2.

Constantly throwing out bait to fool players into not returning, and passively joining his "StarCraft."

"Not a 'Promotion Assessment' dungeon, the Paradise's training plan is too benevolent."

"Players who can be promoted to the second rank are basically dead if they are waste who just muddle along."

"Players will definitely try every means to dig into the dungeon's potential and grab as many resources as possible to grow themselves."

Meng Yi picked up the wine glass filled with World Tree juice, and the blood-colored juice rippled in the crystal glass.

"The brutal mode of the 'Naruto Final Trial Plan' is not advisable; we need to take the method of boiling a frog in warm water and proceed slowly."

Meng Yi calculated the systems he had mastered: psionics, genes, bloodlines, souls, information, energy, laws, rules, technology, faith, curses...

"The 'Great Devourer · Possessed Body', 'Khorne Projection · Residue', and 'Necron Dynasty' haven't been digested yet."

"The remaining things should be enough to serve as a comprehensive transformation in the early stage."

Star Spirit · World Tree could create a God race that controls the alchemy system; Star Spirit · Nidhogg could create a Dragon race that controls the Spirit Speech system; there's no reason why Meng Yi, who is stronger and has more means, couldn't do it.

"Except for hybrids and dragons, there must be transcendent humans with a hundred flowers blooming."

"Ten thousand things compete for freedom; sea beasts, land beasts, plants, fungi, bacteria, viruses must also embark on the path of evolution."

Meng Yi sipped the juice and organized his thoughts and ideas.

"Add Necrons, Tyranids, information life forms, soul life forms, energy life forms to enrich the species diversity after 'Body-as-World'."

"Arrange super-standard races to other planets in the solar system to avoid rolling the Earth, which hasn't developed yet, to death in the early stage, and use them as a source of trials and tempering in the mid-to-late stage."

Gently putting down the wine glass, Meng Yi's palm pressed against the cold floor-to-ceiling tempered glass, and his thoughts gradually drifted.

Thinking of the "Apostle Sequence" and "Guardian Sequence" upgrade plans that hadn't started yet, as well as the Star Spirit status of the "Dragon Raja Dungeon," new ideas gradually sprouted.

"Need to add another race: Faith + Rule Law + Status + Planet Cradle + Guardian = Star Spirit."

"Possessing unique foundation buffs, it can act as an extreme individual soldier, and can also be called 'Rule God Race'."

For example, use the sun to upgrade "Time Sun · Li" and super-evolve into "Sun Star Spirit."

The more he pondered, the more he felt the plan was feasible, but Red Queen's reminder interrupted his thinking.

"Chairman, 'Target: Chu Tianjiao' has arrived at Shilan Middle School."

Small things like capturing the "King of Sky and Wind" alive were not worth Meng Yi's personal intervention.

"Let 'Fire of Disaster · Jin' go for a trip and invite 'Elemental Monarch · Odin' to the 'Experimental Zone' for a short stay."

With a fifth-rank breakthrough combat power taking action, even if the World Tree and Nidhogg returned to their peak, they wouldn't be a match for "Fire of Disaster · Jin."

"Yes."

Red Queen turned into a data stream and returned to the "Star of Infinity" to continue presiding over the "Necron Dynasty" data organization work.

Shanghai · Shilan Middle School.

As the most famous institution of learning in the local area, it naturally had a junior high school department and a high school department.

The students who could study here were either rich or expensive, and at the very least, their own academic performance had to be excellent enough; it was a proper 'aristocratic institution'.

"Typhoon · Dandelion" suddenly changed its route, catching the school, students, and parents off guard.

Due to the weather, the school dismissed early and allowed parents picking up their children to drive their vehicles into the campus.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Land Rover, Porsche, Ferrari...

Either high-profile or low-profile, but all vehicles were valuable, looking like a luxury car exhibition.

Students with green faces wore school uniforms and kept complaining to their parents about "Typhoon · Dandelion."

A girl in the junior high school department took off her soaked shoes and prepared to change into the rain boots handed over by the driver, but heard the shouting of a classmate.

"Liu Miaomiao, can you give me a ride home? My aunt has something to do and can't come."

The young loser waved his hand excitedly, but unexpectedly was ruthlessly rejected by the white-rich-beautiful girl.

Liu Miaomiao replied nonchalantly: "No, we aren't on the same way, you should find someone else."

Not relatives, not friends, and no friendship usually.

Helping is a favor, not helping is a duty.

Why should Liu Miaomiao help the loser? Is she Lu Mingfei's mother?

The driver in a black suit with a burly figure held an umbrella, and the white-rich-beautiful girl who had changed her shoes got into her family's BMW without looking back, and the driver drove the vehicle away.

"Typhoon · Dandelion" struck, students and parents were busy going home, and no one paid attention to the small episode of Lu Mingfei and Liu Miaomiao.

The crowded flow of people became increasingly sparse.

Lu Mingfei, who seemed to have been abandoned by the world, found that his 'first love' got into the car of a rich young master in the class, and was laughing and talking with the rich young master.

'Dong—'

For some reason, Lu Mingfei wanted to cry, and his heart twitched.

The White Moonlight · Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua incident was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

From childhood to adulthood, every time he encountered this situation, his aunt would prioritize her own son · Lu Mingze.

There is a difference between relatives and outsiders, which is understandable; even if you break the sky, his aunt is reasonable.

Looking at the money sent by his parents, it was not bad to be able to raise Lu Mingfei smoothly.

Chu Zihang, who was on duty upstairs and waiting for his father to pick him up, saw Lu Mingfei alone through the window.

Just wanted to call Lu Mingfei to go with him, but found that Lu Mingfei put his schoolbag on his head, gritted his teeth, and rushed into the rain curtain, looking as downcast as an abandoned stray dog.

Chu Zihang's raised hand dropped, and he threw this small matter behind his head.

The handsome boy with a slightly immature face cleaned up the hygiene meticulously, packed his schoolbag, and came to the empty teaching building.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

The light brought by the lightning that flashed from time to time was even colder.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Chu Zihang took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

【The weather is bad, can you come to pick me up early?】

【Okay! Just sent a big boss, son, I'll be there soon!】

The message was replied to in just a few seconds, which showed that the person who sent the message really cared about Chu Zihang.

The boy put away his mobile phone; he was not good at words and had no one to talk to at this time, so he could only stand alone in front of the teaching building.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the thunder roared, and the electric snakes danced wildly, as if some monarch in charge of the power of sky and wind had arrived on the battlefield.

In the increasingly dim night, a bright light pierced the darkness.

The black car rushing in the rain passed through the school gate and stopped slowly in front of the teaching building.

The car logo with two 'M's overlapping on the front of the car declared the expensiveness of this 'Black Knight'.

Mercedes-Benz Group's top luxury car brand · Maybach, Chinese name: Maybach.

"Damn weather!"

The car door opened, the decadent and embarrassed Chu Tianjiao cursed, held an umbrella, and ran to Chu Zihang in three steps and two steps.

Chu Tianjiao, who dared to swing a knife at the complete Dragon King and dared to test Meng Yi with words, rubbed his hands hard, and the thousands of words stuck in his throat turned into one sentence.

"Son, get in the car, I'll take you home."

Chu Zihang's reaction was flat, and he said coldly: "Hmm."

The distance from the teaching building to the Maybach car was not long, but Chu Tianjiao walked very slowly.

The arrogant warrior hunched his back, tilted the small single umbrella as much as possible to Chu Zihang, and for this, he was soaked half of his body.

The silent but heavy love made Chu Zihang, who was not good at expressing himself, feel even more complicated.

The wipers swung, and the Black Knight was like an arrow off the string, shuttling quickly in the rain curtain.

Chu Tianjiao boasted proudly in the driver's seat: "Son, do you know what I did today..."

Just about to say his experience, Chu Tianjiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and stiffly changed the subject: "Do you know, this car is worth 9 million! Only three people in the world can start it, namely the boss, me, do you want to guess who the third person is?"

Chu Zihang turned his face away and said coldly: "No, not interested, whoever it is."

Chu Tianjiao, who was used to sticking his hot face to a cold butt, was not angry or annoyed, and tried to find topics Chu Zihang was interested in, but only got perfunctory answers.

It wasn't until Chu Zihang angrily questioned and accused him that Chu Tianjiao stopped finding topics.

The atmosphere in the car was almost frozen.

The traffic jam in the international metropolis treated every car equally, and the 'go-anywhere' Maybach was no exception.

Chu Tianjiao looked at the elevated road with fewer cars next to him, turned the steering wheel, and said: "Take the elevated road, it'll be faster."

"Okay."

The torrential rain raged, and the rain curtain covered the serial number of the elevated road.

The Maybach drove past, and a flash of lightning illuminated the number behind—Elevated Road No. 000; neither of the father and son in the Cold War noticed this.

Arriving at the elevated road, there were no vehicles in front, back, left, or right, and the pitch-black darkness only had the Maybach's lights providing weak light.

The rolling rain washed away, and the lonely Maybach drove on the elevated bridge that seemed to have no end, and the front seemed to be the intersection of the country of the dead.

Chu Zihang, who was paying attention to the window, looked at a pair of golden pupils, and the boy was so scared that his face turned pale, and his voice trembled: "Dad, something is not right here."

The first pair of golden pupils that lit up seemed to be a starting gun, and one after another black shadows ignited their golden pupils.

Ancient songs played, and the monarch arrived on the battlefield.

"Neigh—!"

The eight-legged warhorse neighs, and a burly figure in golden armor holding a spear slowly raises the Gungnir, the Spear of Certain Hit, forged from a branch of the World Tree.

PS: Odin's status buff can tamper with the timeline, with Meng Yi's virtue of catching a toad and squeezing out urine...

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Question 1: Herzog vs Third-Generation Species vs Peak · Tsugikuni Yoriichi.

Herzog has Time Zero, Third-Generation Species are thick-skinned, Tsugikuni Yoriichi's nerve reflex speed is 1500 slashes per second.

Who is more powerful?

Question 2:

Complete · King of Sky and Wind, can he beat Sage Mode · Senju Hashirama, Rinnegan · Uchiha Madara?

Head-on, without playing the incomplete concept means of status buff.

Question 3:

Black King · Nidhogg, can he pass the star-exploding threshold (Complete Combustion · Firefly)? ===== CHAPTER 145 =====