The final outcome is not difficult to predict. In the case of 4v1, if you can still win, then it will be really hell. So when the Lord of Hell appeared in front of Mo Xiaoyao and the others, they didn't think it was strange at all, instead they had a feeling that it was finally over.
"Are you free to talk?" The Lord of Hell wore a carnival mask on his head, and after showing Mo Xiaoyao and others his real face, he blocked it again, obviously not wanting to expose his identity in public.
Mo Xiaoyao held up a bunch of delicious roasted meatballs, and waited for the food he was chewing to swallow, then raised his eyelids and glanced at him, nodded: "Okay."
What should be discussed will be discussed sooner or later, but it is a pity that this table has just ordered dishes.
"Well..." The lord of Hell looked at their big table, which was almost full of snacks from the king's city, at least the ones they invented after solidification. Speaking of which, he seemed to have never tasted any of them, "Otherwise we Let's talk here - mind adding a chair?"
Mo Xiaoyao rolled his eyes.
Jiang Yan and Dou Rui beside him looked at each other, and each dragged their chairs to the side, squeezing out a space for the Lord of Hell. Then, a chair appeared out of thin air, and the world's largest BOSS was squeezed between a group of humans.
"Aren't you afraid of being seen?" What Leyin was pinching was something like a glutinous rice ball, which was soft and deformed under the squeeze of his fingers, "I thought you had to get us to What private place to go?"
The lord of Hell shook his head, raised his hand and drew a circle around the crowd, a blue film of light covered everyone in, so far no sound from outside could come in, no sound from inside could come out, even No one looked here any more.
Probably something similar to a separate space, it's not unusual.
"First of all, I have to thank you. No matter what the purpose is, you have helped a lot." The Lord of Hell took off the mask on his head, his appearance was still blurred, "The troubles are over, starting tomorrow, We are about to start preparing to leave the orbit of the earth and go to the next planet."
Dou Wang, who has always had a deep brotherly love, is very sensitive to this kind of topic: "Did you kill him?"
The Lord of Hell paused for a moment with his hand holding the drink, and then he answered: "No. We just sealed him - he has to learn to reflect before he can be released. The sentence on the sentence is 10,000 years, I hope he can Get back to your original intention."
Dou Wang was stunned: "Is this indefinite?"
The Lord of Hell looked at him strangely: "It's only 10,000 years, how could it be indefinite? Maybe we released him before we found the next planet."
Everyone is speechless, discussing this with the longevity race is purely self-inflicted.
"I thought you would kill him." Meng Danyang bit the straw, squinted his eyes and said provocative words, "He has sealed you for so many years, and you are not angry at all?"
"Of course I'm angry." The Lord of Hell picked up a fruit and nodded solemnly in response, "But the five of us are the embodiment of the will of this planet, immortal, and there is no other way except to seal it—why do you think he only sealed it in the first place?" part of my power?"
So, it's not that you don't want to kill him, but that you can't kill him
... Okay, it's real.
Mo Xiaoyao finished her bunch of meatballs, stared fixedly at the Lord of Hell who was eating and drinking at their table, tapped the table with his fingers rhythmically a few times, cleared his throat and asked, "Would you like to come here?" , not just to say these things? What about us? When will we be sent back?"
The Lord of Hell pulled a napkin from the side, and wiped the fruit juice on his hands gracefully: "We are already making preparations. Most people on Earth will be sent back, whether they have entered the dungeon or not. Those who have passed the copy and are still queuing up in the soul will be sent back to Earth. But—"
After waiting for a few seconds, no one paid any attention to him, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. There is no way, in order to save his respect, the Lord of Hell can only continue talking.
"For your consideration, we will modify the memory of all people who have not undergone genetic recombination, erase all things about the existence of this world, and only keep them the last experience of entering the copy-don't worry, there is no damage, they will only think that they have done it. I had a bizarre dream. Those who have a strong rejection reaction to our technology will still remember their dreams after waking up, and those who have a weaker rejection reaction may forget everything after 5 minutes of waking up. I can remember having a weird dream."
"Of course, their innate skills will also be withdrawn, and they are still ordinary people in your concept. And you, these human beings who have undergone genetic recombination, our methods cannot be so simple and rude. In fact, after discussion, we provide There are two options for you to choose."
Having said that, the Lord of Hell raised a finger.
"The first one, stay and become one of us. Immortal before the energy dissipates completely, follow us to experience the life of other planets. Or, still follow us, but do not participate in our actions If this is the case, I will divide the Paradise to you and let you create it as you like, and you will be the masters there, as long as you don’t do things that endanger the entire ethnic group, you can do whatever you want.”
After finishing speaking, he left time for everyone to think. About 2 minutes later, the Lord of Hell raised his second finger.
"Secondly, we will also send you back. The memory will not be erased, and the abilities will be brought back to you, but when you reach the end of your race's lifespan, you will still die. Moreover, how will your abilities be compared with yours? It’s up to you to communicate with your government, and we won’t interfere.”
"The above two options are only given to human beings who have undergone genetic recombination. As the one who saves me, I will explain it myself, and the spokespersons on their ships will be responsible for others. Up to now, many people have done it. A decision has been made—strangely, 2/3 of the people have chosen to go back—haven’t you humans longed for eternal life?”
Jiang Yan raised the corners of his lips and said mockingly: "Even if you seriously absorb human history, civilization and social habits, you will not be able to truly understand it after all. Since ancient times, emperors have wanted to live forever so that they can enjoy their glory and wealth. When did you see people who are too poor to eat want to live forever?"
After saying this, seeing the Lord of Hell lost in thought, Dou Rui simply showed his patience when he was a teacher, broke it apart and explained it to him in more depth.
"In our area, there is a word called 'Jinyi Yexing', which means wearing gorgeous clothes and walking in the dark night, which means that although you have made achievements in your career, you have not returned to your hometown to accept the praise of relatives and friends—unless you are particularly open-minded. People, otherwise 99.9% will feel very aggrieved. Moreover, you don’t know how many people who have undergone genetic recombination are people who were once depressed. After they suddenly gained power, they have no reason not to show off... "
Dou Rui shook his head, not very optimistic about the earth's social system after the return, but he also strengthened his own thoughts.
"People on Earth are really complicated." The Lord of Hell thought for a moment, and decided not to get entangled in this kind of thing. The one who has to choose is the people on Earth in front of him. He just needs to do his own thing, " So, what is your choice?"
"I'm going back!"
"I stayed!"
I thought they would at least think about it for a while, but they didn't expect to get an answer immediately, and it was the opposite of both. The Lord of Hell looked around, and as keen as he was, he could easily tell who it was and what kind of answer he gave.
Those who want to stay are Bao Hong and Meng Danyang.
Those who want to go back are the rest of the people.
And Sang Zishi, who was sitting there thinking seriously, without speaking, and Tian Tian, who was waiting for the other party to make a choice, followed by herself.
"Brother!" Meng Danqiu looked at Meng Danyang in astonishment, and for the first time since he changed ships, he called out sincerely, "What will you do if you leave me?"
Meng Danyang smiled wryly, looked down at Meng Danqiu, and his voice was full of loneliness: "Xiaoqiu, don't you hate me? Besides, you have grown up so much, and you have a good life without me... I think Come on, don't go back and get in your way..."
Meng Danqiu stared at him blankly, but Meng Danyang didn't raise his head, staring at the teacup in his hand to see the appearance of flowers.
A few seconds later, Meng Danqiu slapped the table: "Meng Danyang! You bastard!!"
Meng Danyang raised his head abruptly, his eyes panicked.
Meng Danqiu: "Are you going back with me? If you don't go back with me, I will really have no brother in the future!"
Meng Danyang: "...Xiao Qiu, are you not angry with me anymore?"
Meng Danqiu's tears flowed down his cheeks, and he couldn't finish wiping them off, but he couldn't say a word.
Meng Danyang rushed over immediately, apologetically laughing, and frantically helping to wipe away tears: "Xiaoqiu, don't cry, I will do whatever you want my brother to do, I'll listen to you... oh oh oh, old Meng's family The little star princess is the most beautiful... "
Meng Danyang, who can't wait to slap himself with a big mouth, is so anxious that he even used the words he used to coax his younger sister when he was a child. I knew that Xiaoqiu's reaction was so violent, so there is no need to use such bullshit methods—sister is angry, just go back and coax her slowly, you have to play What are you doing playing hard to get, isn't this full of food!
Stupid people like Leyin and Dou Wang followed to persuade Meng Danqiu not to cry. Fine people like Mo Xiaoyao, Jiang Yan, and Dou Rui all silently turned their heads to Yu Bing and Bao Hong, too lazy to watch Meng Danyang's performance fail.
Seeing that the attention was on his side, Bao Hong didn't wait for them to ask, he smiled freely and said: "Nothing else, I'm old, and I don't have a few years to live when I go back. Plus my wife died early, The children have grown up, so there is nothing to worry about. It is better to stay."
Several people here nodded in understanding, and Meng Danyang over there comforted Meng Danqiu, and then everyone looked at Sang Zishi and Tian Tian who hadn't made a decision yet. Shang jumped up, punched his palm, and spoke vigorously to make a decision.
"It's decided! Go back to Earth!"
Tian Tian looked surprised: "I thought you thought about it for a long time, and finally planned to stay!"
Sang Zishi put his hands in his pockets, still so uninhibited, but no matter how you look at it, there is a kind of "pretending to be deep middle school two emotions" spreading on his face.
"It's good here, and I can play games all the time, and there are no annoying adults—but I have to go back anyway, this is not home."
Regarding Sang Zishi's words, some people nodded in relief, while some were puzzled. Only Tian Tian pinched her knuckles and showed a ferocious expression to others: "Speak human!"
Sang Zishi immediately returned to his original state: "I want to go back to catch up with the new show. Also, the game that was promised to be released in July should also be released."
For a moment, everyone was stunned, and the same expression of "this is right, this is the mulberry stone" appeared on their faces.