Evolution Paradise, are you the disaster?

Chapter 141 Rainy Night Takahashi Maybach

Chapter 141 Rainy Night Takahashi Maybach

Speechless all the way.

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

As it was unclear how long Meng Yi would stay, the considerate Chu Tianjiao wanted to book a business suite for Meng Yi and Hong Hou for one month.

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

This must be the work of the 'real master of the internet', the clever Red Queen.

Just as Chu Tianjiao was about to leave, Meng Yi patted the middle-aged office worker on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "It's raining, and the road is not easy to walk on."

"Sometimes, if your level is not good enough, don't force yourself to play high-level games."

Chu Tianjiao was not stupid and understood what the boss wanted to express.

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

The middle-aged man forced a smile and said, "The lower-ranking people don't have the power to choose, right?"

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

"By the way, I don't know the title of the boss yet, do I have the qualifications?"

Meng Yi took a glasses cloth from Hong Hou, took off his glasses and wiped them slowly.

The clear black and white of the eyes turned into a vortex as deep as a black hole, and a world was floating and sinking in the vortex.

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

There are more than 70 million cannon fodders in armor and armed with sharp weapons, and the atmosphere is filled with murderous aura. Every cannon fodder (top level three) is no less powerful than him.

The apostle sequence with powerful aura cast a cold and stern look. The momentum they exuded was even greater than that of the complete elemental monarch. Each of them was capable of destroying a country with a single soldier.

The guardian sequence standing in the air had different expressions, but Chu Tianjiao could not feel them.

An ancient tree full of vitality connects the sky to the ground; tens of thousands of solar furnaces that look like the incarnation of stars hang in the sky to extract energy; a divine mechanical dragon god stretches out his wings...

"You are such a slippery person."

"Why, you want to contact the secret party to suppress me, this unstable factor?"

Meng Yi wiped his glasses and handed the moisture-stained glasses cloth to Hong Hou.

The terrifying sight of the glasses frame being put on again covering the "Eyes of the Infinite World".

The dreamlike scene dissipated.

Chu Tianjiao came to his senses and found that sweat had soaked the back of his clothes without him noticing. The sweat and rain on his forehead mixed together, making him look even more embarrassed.

"How dare you!"

Chu Tianjiao remembered what Meng Yi had just said, "If you are not at the right level, don't force it." He bowed respectfully and said cautiously, "I wish you a good rest."

What a fart!
I originally thought that they were just two monsters, and that if I used technological weapons and human wave tactics at all costs, there might be hope of winning.

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

There are horrible monsters everywhere. These are the regular army of the cosmic civilization, beating up the primitive people who are playing in the mud!

"You can go now. A father who breaks his promise is not a good father. Don't keep your son waiting for too long."

Meng Yi ran out of interest in talking, turned around and walked into the elevator under the guidance of the hotel waiter, with Xiao Hong following closely behind him.

……

The hotel's penthouse suite.

Meng Yi walked to the window. The dim sky blocked the setting sun in the evening. A Maybach with its lights shining brightly was moving further and further away.

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

"Players who landed in Fuso are waiting for an opportunity to contact the "Snake Eight Clan";
Players who landed in America waited for an opportunity to contact the "Secret Organization - Kassel Academy";
Players from the landing site, Europa, are waiting for an opportunity to contact the "Temple Society."

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

The three players who knew the plot were at levels ranging from top level 2 to early level 3.

The other 45 players were a bit weaker, ranging from early to middle stage .

Meng Yi didn't realize that the 'Fish Fried Man' had lost interest.

"Continue to monitor, players can ignore it for now."

No matter whether the players were secretly doing things or Chu Tianjiao would sell out his information, it could not disturb Meng Yi's mood.

Just wait patiently, and he will start his plan once he recovers to his peak.

Main task one: Master the word spirit system or alchemy system.

Main Mission 2: Participate in an operation to kill an elemental monarch.

Meng Yi cannot stop players from mastering the extraordinary system, but he can solve the bug of the second main mission.

He keeps throwing out baits to trick players into not returning for the time being and passively joining his "StarCraft".

"For a non-level assessment instance, Paradise's training program is too lenient."

"The players who can advance to the second level and those who just muddle through are basically extinct."

"Players will definitely try every possible way to tap into the potential of dungeons and gain as much resources as possible to grow themselves."

Meng Yi picked up the goblet filled with the juice of the sacred tree, and the blood-red juice created ripples in the crystal goblet.

"The rough mode of the "Ninja World Final Trial Plan" is not advisable. We need to take a slow approach by boiling the frog in warm water."

……

Meng Yi calculated the system he had mastered, spiritual energy, genes, blood, soul, information, energy, laws, rules, technology, faith, spells...

"The Great Devourer · Possession, the Remnant of Khorne's Projection, and the Necrons Dynasty have not yet been digested."

"The remaining stuff should be enough to serve as the preliminary stage for comprehensive renovation."

The Star Spirit World Tree can create the Gods who are in charge of the alchemy system; the Star Spirit Nidhogg can create the Dragons who are in charge of the words system; there is no reason why Meng Yi, who is stronger and has more means, cannot do it.

"Except for the hybrids and dragons, there must be a hundred kinds of extraordinary human beings."

"All things in the frost sky compete for freedom. Sea beasts, land beasts, plants, fungi, bacteria, and viruses must also embark on the road of evolution."

Meng Yi took a sip of juice and sorted out his thoughts and ideas.

"Add the Necrons, Tyranids, information life, soul life, and energy life to fill the diversity of species in the "Incarnation World."

"The super-standard races will be arranged to other planets in the solar system to avoid the undeveloped Earth from being swept away in the early stages. They will serve as a source of trials and tempering in the mid- and late stages."

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

Considering the "Apostle Sequence" and "Guardian Sequence" upgrade plans that have not yet started, as well as the Protoss status of the "Dragon Clan Dungeon", new ideas gradually emerged.

"We have to add another race, faith + rules and laws + personality + planetary cradle + guardian = Protoss."

"With a unique foundation, they can act as an ultimate individual soldier, and can also be called the 'rule god clan'."

For example, you can use the sun to upgrade "Sun of Time·Glass" and super evolve "Sun Astral".

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the plan was feasible, but Red Queen's reminder interrupted his thoughts.

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

Capturing the "King of Sky and Wind" alive is not a trivial matter worth Meng Yi's personal involvement.

"Let 'Fire of Disaster, Ash' go and invite 'Elemental Lord, Odin' to stay in the 'Experimental Area' for a while."

A fifth-level extraordinary fighter took action, and even if the World Tree and Nidhogg returned to their peak, they were still not enough to be defeated by "Fire of Disaster·Ashes".

"Yes."

The Red Queen turned into a data stream and returned to the "Infinite Star" to continue to preside over the work of sorting out the data of the "Necromancer Dynasty".

……

Magic City Shilan Middle School.

As the most famous local school, it should have junior high school and senior high school. Students who can attend here must be rich or noble, or have excellent academic performance. It is definitely an "aristocratic school".

Typhoon Dandelion suddenly changed its route, catching schools, students and parents off guard.

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

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

Some are high-profile, some are low-profile, but all are valuable vehicles, like a luxury car exhibition.

The young-looking students in their school uniforms kept complaining to their parents about "Typhoon Dandelion".

A girl from the junior high school took off her soaked shoes and was about to put on the rain boots handed to her by the driver, but she heard her classmates shouting.

"Liu Miaomiao, can you take me home? My aunt can't come because of something."

The young man waved his hand excitedly, but was unexpectedly rejected ruthlessly by the rich and beautiful girl.

Liu Miaomiao replied nonchalantly: "No, we are not going the same way, you can find someone else."

We are not related or have any friendship.

Helping is a favor, not helping is your duty.

Why should Liu Miaomiao help the loser? She is Lu Mingfei’s mother.
The burly driver in a black suit held an umbrella. The beautiful, rich woman changed her shoes and got into her BMW without looking back. The driver drove away.

"Typhoon Dandelion" hit, and students and parents were busy going home. No one paid attention to this little episode between Lu Mingfei and Liu Miaomiao.

The crowded crowd became increasingly sparse.

Lu Mingfei, who seemed to be abandoned by the world, found that his "white moonlight" got into the car of a rich boy in his class and was chatting and laughing with him.

‘Boom——’

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

The incident involving Bai Yueguang, Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

From childhood to adulthood, every time this happened, his aunt would give priority to her own son, Lu Mingze.

There is nothing wrong with the difference between close relatives and distant relatives, and no matter what, his aunt is right.

Considering the money Yueyue sends, it’s not a bad thing that I can raise Lu Mingfei smoothly.

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

Just when he was about to call Lu Mingfei to go with him, he found that Lu Mingfei put his schoolbag on his head, gritted his teeth and rushed into the rain, looking as miserable as an abandoned stray dog.

Chu Zihang dropped his raised hand and put this trivial matter behind him.

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

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

The light brought by the occasional flash of lightning 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 pick me up early? 】

[Okay! I just sent a big boss off. Son, I'll be there soon! ]

The message received a reply within just a few seconds, which shows that the person who sent the message really cares about Chu Zihang.

The boy put away his phone. Being not good at speaking, he had no one to talk to at this moment, so he could only stand alone in front of the teaching building.

……

The rain was getting heavier, the thunder was roaring, and the lightning snakes were dancing wildly, as if a monarch with power over the sky and wind had arrived at the battlefield.

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

A black car rushed through the school gate in the heavy rain and slowly stopped in front of the teaching building.

The two superimposed 'M' logos on the front of the car announce the expensiveness of this 'Black Knight'.

Maybach, the top luxury car brand of Mercedes-Benz Group, has the Chinese name: Maybach.

"Damn the weather!"

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

Chu Tianjiao, who dared to draw his sword against the king and dared to test Meng Yi with words, rubbed his hands vigorously, 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: "Yeah."

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

The proud soldier hunched over and tilted the small single umbrella as far as possible towards Chu Zihang, but half of his body was soaked for this.

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

……

The wipers swung, and the black knight quickly shuttled through the rain like an arrow.

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

Just as he was about to tell his experience, Chu Tianjiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and changed the subject abruptly: "Do you know that this car is worth 900 million! There are only three people in the world who can start it, the boss and me. Do you want to guess the third person?"

Chu Zihang turned his face away and said coldly: "No, I'm not interested. Love whoever you want."

Chu Tianjiao, who was already used to being ignored, was neither angry nor annoyed. He tried various ways to find topics that interested Chu Zihang, but all he got was perfunctory responses.

It was not until Chu Zihang angrily questioned and accused him that Chu Tianjiao stopped chattering on and on.

The atmosphere in the car was almost frozen.

Traffic jams in international metropolises treat every car equally, and the 'go-everywhere' Maybach is no exception.

Chu Tianjiao looked at the elevated road next to him with few cars, turned the steering wheel and said, "Let's take the elevated road. It will be faster."

"it is good."

Heavy rain raged, and the rain curtain obscured the serial numbers on the elevated road.

The Maybach drove past, and a beam of lightning illuminated the numbers behind it - Elevated Road No. 000. Neither the father nor the son, who were in a cold war, noticed this.

……

When we arrived at the elevated road, there were no vehicles in front, behind, or around us. It was pitch dark, with only the lights of the Maybach providing a faint light.

Amid the rolling torrential rain, the lonely Maybach was driving on a viaduct that seemed to have no end, and the intersection ahead seemed to be the land of the dead.

Chu Zihang, who was always paying attention to the window, looked into a pair of golden eyes. The boy turned pale with fear and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, something is wrong here."

The first pair of golden eyes that lit up were like a command gun, and one after another black shadows ignited their golden eyes.

Ancient songs played and the king arrived at the battlefield.

"Xilulu——!"

The eight-legged warhorse roared, and a burly figure in golden armor holding a spear slowly raised Gungnir, the sure-hit spear forged from the branches of the World Tree.

PS: Odin's status can tamper with the timeline. Meng Yi caught a toad and squeezed it to urinate...

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Ask a question.

Question 1: Hilbert Jean Angers vs. the third generation vs. the peak period · Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

Anger has zero time, the third generation has thick skin and flesh, and the reflex speed of Ji Guoyuan's nerves is 1500 knives per second.

Who is more powerful?

Question 2:
Can the Perfect Form·The King of Sky and Wind defeat the Sage Mode·Hashirama Senju and the Rinnegan·Uchiha Madara?

Fight head-on and don’t use the incomplete conceptual means of status enhancement.

Question 3:
Can the Black King Nidhogg pass the threshold of starburst (complete combustion·firefly)?
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(End of this chapter)

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