Chapter 323

The other party: "Hahahaha."

Herta was a bit puzzled.

How did this guy appear?

Avoiding a series of passages, he arrived directly at such an important place as the Simulated Universe.

And this style.

A Masked Fool?

"And I'm just the type you can find in the Genius Society by the handful; what great genius, I'm just an ordinary scientist, okay."

This made the masked man unable to hold back his joyous laughter.

"Don't say that; you are the number one Emanator under Nous, after all."

"After all, you Erudition folks are too boring, overly rational and uninteresting."

"Only you, my good brother, are so dazzling."

Herta:?

Screwllum:?

What do you mean, number one Emanator?

Su Han laughed and shook his head.

"If you're really bored, go dress up as Qlipoth and order the IPC to disband."

The man was stunned for a moment.

Then he burst into laughter again.

"Sure enough, you are as interesting as always."

The Herta puppet's emotions clearly became intense.

Roleplaying an Aeon?

This guy.

Could it be?

Even in Screwllum's mind, an answer emerged.

The Lord of the Path of Elation.

For Herta, she has actually always been very worried about this one.

This Aeon of Elation is too difficult to fathom.

You simply cannot predict what He will do next.

There are too many variables.

So for the simulated Aha in the Simulated Universe, she just lets it be and ignores it.

Don't let it prevent her from doing research.

For example, what if the real one outside suddenly comes?

To think such a thing would happen.

Su Han was clearly deliberately exposing His bottom line.

Because the other party said "number one Emanator" first.

If this person is truly Aha.

Then the "number one" in His mouth.

Isn't He saying that among the eighty-plus geniuses, Su Han's talent is ranked number one?

How is this possible?

Herta was greatly shocked.

Of course, this is clearly not the same thing as the chronological ranking of becoming an Emanator.

Even Screwllum naturally realized this problem.

Yet just a moment ago, Mr. Su Han said, "You are all more excellent than me."

Screwllum:...

Mr. Su Han, you are truly a bit too humble.

However, Su Han walked out with this person, arms around each other's shoulders, talking and laughing, with no intention of paying attention to them at all, leaving both geniuses in silence.

Stelle scratched her head.

What's the situation?

Yet their voices still drifted from the doorway.

"I'll give you this trash can Curio; as long as you drop it on the road, people who have committed many evils won't be able to resist rummaging through it, and the higher their status, the longer they will get stuck inside."

"And at this time, you can use a high-pitched tone to say, 'Oh! Praise the God of Elation, let me see who this is; I once swore that when I saw you again, I would definitely kick your butt hard with my leather boots.'"

"Or change it to, passersby will all go over and kick him."

"Every time he is kicked, he will blurt out a shameful event (dark history) he experienced in his life, or a bad deed he committed; the two will be randomized."

Stelle's eyes lit up.

This is very suitable for me.

Wow.

Can you give it to me?

Then came the masked man's joyous laughter and clapping.

"To have it hidden in one's heart, yet be forced to blurt out one's dark history in front of everyone, and then die of shame and anger, hahahaha."

"And this will definitely cause chaos, as expected of you."

Su Han: "Oh? Where do you get the face to say that to me? With that previous 'guaranteed win' lottery ticket, you kept looking for the IPC's promotional lotteries, causing people to change their expressions the moment they saw you, and you kept changing your identity, leaving them in a state of utter exhaustion." ===== CHAPTER 325 =====