Chapter 98: The Laws of the New Nation Cannot Be Changed

After some twists and turns, Fang Can ultimately did not send his brain away; it remained inside his head as before.

As for the matter of depositing a brain, it is actually quite normal, as reasonable as an ordinary person depositing their own arm; it is truly not crazy at all.

Even if the young girl loses it later, I can just grow another one; after all, it can be used whenever needed.

As long as his brain is cleaned up a bit, he truly wouldn't mind lending out his brain.

Returning to the bedroom, gazing at the twinkling starlight outside the window, Fang Can's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had forgotten something.

Thinking carefully, suddenly his eyes widened slightly; where are those superpowered individuals?

From the start of the battle to its end, there was no information about those people at all, so where did those people go?

"The Carnival Day has ended; formal return."

With a flash of light, Qu Hua and his squad had already returned to the Main God Space.

"Captain, we're set this time," the hot girl beside him cheered excitedly, saying:

"We killed at least three thousand rioters, earning a total of thirty thousand reward points."

"And those lone reincarnators who fled in defeat after being crushed by Fang Can; we managed to get three heads, giving each of us another three thousand reward points and three C-rank side plots."

Following Li Yuqi's words, the teammates around them were also swept up in excitement; since entering the reincarnation, they had never experienced such a smooth, easy victory.

But they also understood that this victory was entirely because the remaining four squads chose to besiege Fang Can.

If those people had scattered first and engaged in fixed-point battles at multiple locations, they would not have been wiped out.

Thinking this way, this thigh is far too good to hug.

"Everyone rest individually; tomorrow afternoon we will formally discuss the enhancement matters," Qu Hua said, unable to hold back his smile.

"As for the intelligence on this dungeon instance, I believe other reincarnation squads should be very interested," Qu Hua said, and the others couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Unlike the Original Infinite, according to those high-level reincarnators, the worlds they traverse are all real, non-fake planes.

Those so-called plots are merely coincidences like a monkey on a typewriter; perhaps they match the plot completely on the surface, but the ninety percent hidden beneath the iceberg remains unknown.

Since it is a real world, naturally it cannot be experienced multiple times; later reincarnators can only enter worlds that predecessors have explored and altered.

From then on, the intelligence provided by previous reincarnation squads became very important, allowing many risks to be avoided.

"I imagine the follow-up content regarding this Carnival Day will absolutely not be missed by the squads behind us, after all, this involves a multiversal cosmology," Qu Hua said.

"Do we want to go back?" Li Yuqi said hesitantly, "That world should have many things that can be developed."

"What are you thinking? It's so dangerous; going there once is one thing, but going back again? Do you think your life is too long?"

A reincarnator beside them said irritably, and immediately a panicked scream rang out beside him: "Holy crap, Main God, what is this human-shaped wish-granting machine? When did we contract the meme?"

Hearing their teammate's words, these reincarnators' faces changed; those who often read literary works naturally knew what a meme was.

They opened their Main God panels one by one, and clearly appearing in the attribute column was the title "Human-Shaped Wish-Granting Machine Meme."

"We're doomed," several reincarnators said wordlessly, holding their foreheads; this meme was no good thing, possessing infinite contagiousness.

Everyone they contacted next would be turned into a member of the meme infection, then projected by the Main God to other worlds, infecting world after world.

If it were only this, it would be fine; at most, a tag would appear above their heads.

But if some multiversal-level big shot gets infected by the meme in the future, out of curiosity, an invisible hand would directly grasp every meme-infected person, and then everything would become troublesome.

According to the oral accounts of other reincarnators, their Main God Space was no longer the first generation; it had undergone countless updates, and countless batches of reincarnators had died, with several batches dying exactly this way.

But the Main God Space stands firm, while reincarnators come and go like flowing water.

Every time the Main God Space was destroyed, they survived; they still tirelessly threw reincarnators into the myriad worlds of the heavens, as if the setting of this space was simply that.

The Main God Space wouldn't care whether they contracted the meme infection or not, but other reincarnators were different.

To avoid being killed by big shots in the future, this disaster-inducing aggro mechanism would attract the attention of the entire reincarnation space.

"Captain, what do we do next? We've contracted the meme," Li Yuqi said with a crying voice.

"Should we report it?" a teammate said, trembling.

"Report what? We are such a trash reincarnation squad; daring to report is just waiting to die; at most, they'll give you some compensation."

Qu Yuan gritted his teeth, his expression gloomy, saying: "The bold survive, the timid starve; we will immediately spread the meme."

"As long as we infect at least half of the reincarnators in the Main God Space before those big shots react, under the massive cost of killing, they won't think of simple slaughter but will consider how to eradicate the meme."

"Damn it, entering that world was just eight lifetimes of bad luck, catching this ghost thing; screw it," Qu Hua was no longer polite on his face, but full of curses; immediately he cooled his expression and said:

"Start with a few weak reincarnators, infect them bit by bit; after infecting them, tell them they've contracted the meme; if they don't want to be directly killed by the big shots above, they must continue infecting others."

"Yes, Captain." To survive, the few dared not dawdle; in this situation, delaying only made exposure easier; once discovered, it was death.

Just a moment later, these reincarnation squads scattered one by one, preparing to unleash a "Meme Version of Resident Evil" throughout the entire Main God Space.

Fortunately, only their squad returned alive this time; if several more teams had survived, differing decisions could have immediately exposed their identities.

Shifting the perspective to the main world, following Ji Donglai's orders, the entire New Nation mobilized.

Late at night, inside the mansion of B City's richest man, a phone ring immediately sounded; when the servant answered the call, his expression tightened, and he immediately walked into the bedroom to report to the richest man.

"What is it?" Wang Hu rubbed his sleepy eyes, his tone very impolite, disturbed in the middle of the night for no reason.

"Boss, it's a call from above," the servant said nervously.

As the words fell, Wang Hu was seen leaping directly from the bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes, stepping forward quickly to snatch the phone, and speaking in a high-pitched voice:

"Ah, I'm here; may I ask what your orders are? If there are any requests, this humble one must serve as an ox or a horse."

"I said, Dad, can you speak to me normally? It's been over ten years; how can you still not change?" the superpowered individual on the other end of the phone said somewhat helplessly.

"Ah, son's scolding is correct; this is father's fault; later, father will slap his own mouth, but the laws of the nation cannot be changed; one dare not overstep, right?" Wang Hu said respectfully.

(End of Chapter)