In the secret room, there were only Zhou Wen and Hui Haifeng.
"Where have you been these five years?" Hui Haifeng asked Zhou Wen.
"How do you know that I'm not the owner of Qizishan?" Zhou Wen asked in surprise. Hui Haifeng's ability to accurately tell the five years was obviously not a random guess.
Hui Haifeng rolled his eyes: "I don't know your virtue yet? Even if I just look at the photo, I can tell at a glance that it's not you."
"Okay." Zhou Wen said helplessly: "I was trapped by the teacher, almost dead, and I didn't come out until five years ago."
Hui Haifeng nodded: "I can probably guess that you are the emperor, right? After killing Ditian, the different dimension will not let it go. If you don't die, these five years will not be so stable. But with the character of the teacher, he should It won't simply let you die for five years, there must be some calculations, right?"
"It's okay. Where I was trapped, the thinking time passed very slowly. It feels like more than a hundred years have passed." Zhou Wen said.
Hui Haifeng said with some jealousy: "The teacher really loves you as a closed disciple the most. If you give me so much time, I might even research the natural disaster-level dimensional fluid."
"It's just thinking time, and you can't even move your body. What are you studying?" Zhou Wen was a little speechless.
"That's right." Hui Haifeng smiled.
"In just five years, you have become the president of the Federation, which is amazing." Zhou Wen said.
"It's a coincidence in many aspects. On the one hand, it's my own research, and the teacher gave us some things before going to another dimension. Those things helped me a lot." Hui Haifeng paused, then continued Said: "However, my president is a nameless one. In fact, most of the real power of the Federation is in the hands of the Guardian Alliance and the six major families. My president can't even fully control a holy city."
"Then you are still the president?" Zhou Wen asked suspiciously.
"Why not? Even though I have no real name, I have reached this position after all. I can slowly change some things and find ways to realize my ideals. Just like an actor, only when you are on stage can people see you. Only acting skills can infect others. If I just stand in the audience, no matter how good my acting skills are, no matter how much I think, I won’t be able to influence and change anyone.” Hui Haifeng said.
"What exactly do you want?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng.
"I want to make this world no more orphans." Hui Haifeng said seriously: "You may think it's ridiculous, and I also know that this is almost an impossible goal, but I just want to give it a try."
"It's not ridiculous at all." Zhou Wen was a little moved. Although he didn't have such a heart, it didn't prevent him from admiring such a person.
"Of course, I also want to try it, what kind of scenery it is to stand on top of the world." Hui Haifeng continued with a chuckle.
Hui Haifeng changed his face so quickly that Zhou Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Now that you have almost done it, how does it feel to be the president?"
"It's very bad, too many wills and powerlessness." Hui Haifeng shook his head, obviously not wanting to say too much.
Zhou Wen didn't ask again, this is not his specialty, and he can't help Hui Haifeng with anything, so it's useless to ask.
"What's the matter with you and Classic?" Zhou Wen asked instead.
"Some guys don't want me to get too close to Classic, or to say that they don't want me to get too close to the underground trading market, so it has become like this." Hui Haifeng said something cryptic, but Zhou Wen still understood.
The two chatted about some things again, but they didn't talk for too long. Hui Haifeng was too busy, and soon he had to leave to deal with some things.
Hui Haifeng asked Zhou Wen to stay and wait for him to come back to have a meal together at night.
Zhou Wen returned to the temporary room that Hui Haifeng arranged for him, took out his mobile phone and looked, and found that the copy of Venus had been successfully downloaded, which took much less time than he imagined.
After clicking on the copy of Venus, the blood-colored villain soon appeared on the top platform of the hemispherical metal building. There should be the entrance of the metal building, but the entrance has not been opened.
Zhou Wen knew that such an inaccessible entrance should require a special method to enter.
Using the power of the Emperor, he tried to forcefully break through the entrance, but the result was unsuccessful. The metal building was unimaginably hard, and even fear-level power could not damage it.
I tried again with the eyes of true listening and clairvoyance, but it turned out that I couldn't see the situation inside the metal building.
After drawing the clown mask, Zhou Wen directly teleported in. This time, he went in. The scene in front of him changed, and the blood-colored villain was already inside the hemispherical metal building.
But what he saw made Zhou Wen startled slightly.
Below the entrance is a hexagonal room. In the center of the room stands a metal statue with a height of four to five meters.
The metal statue is bright silver, and its shape is very weird, like a large human wearing modern metal armor, but it is certain that there is no human in it, he is a pure metal statue.
In his left hand, he was holding a weapon. The weapon looked like a submachine gun, but it looked more technological than a submachine gun. The gun body was also made of bright silver metal.
When Zhou Wen was planning the weird metal statue, the eyes of the metal statue suddenly lit up, shining with a golden halo.
Click!
Next, Zhou Wen saw the big gun in the metal statue's hand, spraying flames at the blood-colored villain, and a large number of metal bullets sprayed out at an incredible speed.
Zhou Wen controlled the blood-colored villain, teleported directly to the back of the metal statue, and slashed down with the Asura Knife transformed into the Asura of the Sky, splitting the metal statue in half.
"Kill the metal guard of the mythical creature and discover the dimensional crystal."
A power crystal fell out, and before Zhou Wen could pick it up, a door appeared on each of the six walls of the hexagonal room, and a large number of metal guards rushed in like a tide with guns in their hands.
At the same time, a large number of bullets sprayed from all directions, covering the entire room with firepower, and there was almost no room for dodge.
After all, Zhou Wen is a strong man who can teleport, but he did not choose to teleport. His body became terrified, and he let the bullets hit him, but passed through his body, as if his body was just a phantom. Those bullets Can't hurt him a bit.
The bullets hit the wall, and many of them hit the metal guard, but those bullets quickly melted into the wall or a part of the metal guard's body, and did not hurt themselves.
"If it's not a fear-level, mythical-level human being who comes in, I'm afraid they will be killed in an instant. This is just the beginning, and this dungeon is interesting." Zhou Wen now wants to know what is in the depths of this dungeon.