Global luck: I created reincarnation

Attolia's furious decision seemed completely unnecessary to the butler.

This is a useless move. If this matter was done by China, then no matter how you investigate, it will be useless.

If China did not do this, then only a few countries could do it to this extent.

In other words, instead of checking China, it is better to check several other countries.

"Understood, Master."

But no matter what he thinks in his heart, he can't make any objection on the surface. After all, he is just a butler.

In the Yatuo family, a place of orderly hierarchy, he had no right to speak in front of his master.

"Well, go check it out. I need to see my father."

After handing this matter over to the butler, Artoria stood up and walked towards the underground parking garage.

Although this matter has not been investigated clearly, it is believed that Hua Guo did this, and Attolia is somewhat panicked.

Why does China know that long-term use of genetic medicines may lead to possible demonization in the future?

Taking genetic medicine is not the right way to become a genetic warrior. Using foreign objects to open the genetic lock will cause problems sooner or later.

“Has the problem of demonization not been solved yet?”

Facing the panicked Atolia, Ato Sili seemed much calmer.

Having been in charge of the Yatuo family for so many years, these things are nothing to Yatuo Sili.

And from another perspective, this may also be an opportunity.

"There is a huge difference in the genetic rhythm between a genetic warrior who unlocks the genetic lock by himself and a genetic warrior who takes genetic medicine."

Speaking of this, Atolia's tone also sounded a little irritated.

He himself took genetic medicine, otherwise he wouldn't be so concerned about this matter.

Such research has not progressed for a long time, and it has been further exposed, and Artoria's emotions have reached an extreme.

"Patience, Artoria, be patient."

Listening to Atolia's breathing gradually becoming more rapid, Ato Sili glanced at him and frowned slightly.

The sequelae of genetic medicine are still a bit serious. Before, it only affected some minor behaviors, but now after entering three stars, it has begun to affect emotions.

As for the so-called demon, Yato Sili has also seen it. Different from Atolia's idea of ​​​​solving the sequelae, Ato Sili was fascinated by the crazy demonic power.

"Father, I have successfully calmed down."

Atria took a few deep breaths and successfully calmed down her irritable mood.

He himself was aware of his temper, but it was a pity that Artoria couldn't control it.

"Why do you always think about solving this problem instead of trying to control it?" Yato Sili asked rhetorically, and continued to ask: "Rumors say that demonization is dangerous, why not say that demonization... is genetic What about the other more powerful form of the warrior, called the magic warrior?"

These words undoubtedly opened a new path for Attolia and also provided him with a new solution.

"Father, you are still as powerful and great as ever."

Atolia, who sincerely sighed at this point, was full of conviction in his words.

Ato Sili didn't take Atollia's compliments seriously.

At this point, he doesn't think that he is great, but that his descendants are great.

"You can check the rumors, but you don't need to investigate too deeply. The focus... still needs to be on the issue of genetic medicine."

"Resolving the sequelae and controlling the magic warriors can be two directions in the future. It is best to transform each other."

"Understood? Son."

Ato Sili looked at Atolia who was exactly the same as when he was young, and slowly designated several directions for him.

How much you can understand from it depends entirely on Atolya's ability.

"I don't quite understand, but I will understand soon, father."

With these words firmly imprinted in his heart, Artoria pursed his lips.

Seeing Atolia's appearance, Ato Sili was not disappointed and just nodded calmly.

…

The affairs against the beautiful country were still in progress. During the period when Samsara was capturing the space coordinates, Bai Mu came to the command center to sit down when he had nothing to do.

Animals around the world are undergoing some degree of change, in the form of crystallization of body elements.

This speed of change is very fierce, calculated according to the data calculated by the goddess of justice. A month later, these strange beasts will have at least C-level strength in the reincarnation space.

"You really don't give me any chance to breathe."

Rubbing his eyebrows, Chu Xinyang felt a headache.

According to the current statistics of the reincarnation space, excluding the cultivators who have entered the creation space, there are currently less than 10,000 people with C-level strength.

However, the number of alien beasts has already reached one hundred thousand. This is the crushing of high-end combat power and a sign of massive death.

"The speed is indeed a bit fast. But it's okay if it's just local alien beasts. Don't forget that there are also alien beasts that have been teleported over."

Bai Mu, who reminded Chu Xinyang, was also thinking about how to solve this problem.

In fact, it doesn't matter what methods the Chinese country uses, the cultivation speed of most countries cannot keep up with the speed of the strange beasts' mutation.

"Can the Reincarnation Tower be opened first? Born in sorrow and died in happiness, this speed is still a bit too slow."

Chu Xinyang sighed, looked at Bai Mu and asked.

The key issue now is to improve the overall strength, otherwise once a large number of deaths occur, it will seriously affect the morale of the country.

"Is there a possibility that we can list the number of alien beasts with C-level strength and the number of reincarnations with C-level strength, and then make a comparison?"

There is something only when there is pressure. Who said there is no liver emperor in the human race?

In such a contrast, Bai Mu believes that there must be a group of people who are willing to stand up.

"Is it going to be too much pressure and it will just break down?"

After thinking carefully about Bai Mu's words, Chu Xinyang was worried about another problem.

After all, what seems to be a one-to-ten gap now may become one-to-twenty or one-to-thirty when you wake up.

At that point motivation can easily turn to despair.

"You can tell a white lie."

Faced with Chu Xinyang's concerns, Bai Mu waved his hand and said that there were many solutions.

It would be nice if only a few people knew the real data of the alien beasts. On the surface, a little bit of technology could be used to keep the data at one to ten.

Sometimes it's one to nine, sometimes it's one to eleven. In this way, you come and go, and your enthusiasm is greatly mobilized?

As for whether the lie will be exposed one day, it is not a big problem. The goddess of justice belongs to China.