"Mr. Li doesn't seem to be the kind of person who gets easily excited."
Schmidt's fingertips trembled slightly and he stretched out, seemingly to shake hands, but Li Muye felt that his blood was becoming extremely active out of control. Not only the blood, but also other metal substances in the body have become extremely active.
"I'm afraid you have mistaken the person." Li Muye remained calm, concentrated his energy, controlled his energy and blood, and suddenly took hold of Schmidt's hand.
This was a soft, powerless hand, without the lush body hair commonly seen in Westerners. The skin was smooth and had a metallic sheen.
"Mr. Li, of course you can crush my hand bones." Schmidt said: "I know you have such ability, but I suggest you not to do this. This is a civilized era, and violence will only make people angry. You look even more stupid and weak, and only mentally weak fools would do that unnecessarily.”
His tone was calm, and his words were cadenced and rhythmic.
"You're too nervous." A smile appeared on Li Muye's face, and he slowly let go of his hand. The energy and blood in his body was no longer affected by the opponent's telepathy. This meeting seemed to be an even fight. This Germanic man had received special training in the cultivation of telekinesis. Li Muye could feel that his telekinesis power had not reached the level of telekinesis, but he was much better than himself in using skills and resonating with metal elements.
It's as if one's own Force is that of a more advanced creature, able to feel it and form a preliminary resonance with it. But Schmidt's telekinesis is almost at the exact same frequency as the metal soul. In short, I am more professional than Brother Ono in controlling metal elements.
"When I was studying in Frankfurt, I met an Oriental scholar. He was a Taoist who regarded Laozi as a classic. This man left China in the late 1960s and then came to Germany, the center of world philosophy, to study and promote the East. According to Taoist philosophy, he believes that all things have spirits, and spirit is the fifth element that constitutes the basic elements of the universe." Schmidt said in Chinese: "It is the dark matter energy body that combines everything and is almost omnipotent."
"Are you having an academic discussion with me?" Li Muye asked with a smile.
Schmidt said calmly: "I don't want you to be embarrassed alone."
Li Muye said: "I'm fine on my own."
Schmidt said: "You have no chance of success today, why not discuss philosophy with me for a while."
"I just came to take a look." Li Muye said, "I don't understand what you mean by success."
"Sir, you invited me here just to listen to you two talk about things I don't understand?" Vanessa, Schmidt's new female companion, said dissatisfied.
Schmidt smiled back and said: "Please help yourself first. They have entered your identity information. As long as you are within the prescribed range, you can move freely." He then faced Li Muye and said in Chinese: "Mr. Li, we might as well be more direct. I'm surprised that you haven't had any problems with your body yet. You know, liquid nanoalloy is an important substance extracted from cosmic meteorites. It has activities that ordinary metals do not have. From biology From a perspective, it may be understood as a highly toxic substance.”
Li Muye said calmly: "I have nothing to say about this. The fact is that I have been poisoned for a long time, but I am not dead yet."
Schmidt smiled, picked up two glasses of wine, handed one to Brother Xiaoye, and said: "Obviously, what you said is somewhat different from the actual situation." He paused and then said: "Mr. Li, maybe you have Come here prepared, but this is our home court, and I don’t think you can create miracles here. Sorge and those guys always like to use violence to solve problems, but Teacher Fengtrich and I don’t like their approach. The great mentor Schroeder prefers our way, so you have the opportunity now..."
"I'm just here to watch the excitement, isn't that inappropriate?" Li Muye said with a smile, "I'm a genuine invited guest. Is this how you treat your guests?"
Schmidt said: "Mr. Li, you are not a guest, and we did not invite you. Someone forged your DNA information and sent out the invitation. You could have changed your appearance and entered here, but you didn't. Do it, I don’t know if you are overconfident or have other motives, the only thing I am sure of is that if you are unwilling to cooperate with me now, then you will have to deal with rough guys like Sorge."
Li Muye looked around and said, "There seem to be a lot of guests here." Over there, Vanessa was posing and murdering a large number of films. Li Muye added: "This new female companion of yours seems to be a really big star."
Schmidt nodded and said: "It's just a very interesting toy. If Mr. Li is willing to communicate with me, just nod his head and she will be yours tonight."
"Are you insulting my taste or your own IQ?" Li Muye said rudely: "This kind of thing is worse than your sister. Diane Kruger at least has some use value!"
"Those who are despicable have their own reasons for being despicable!" Schmidt looked unhappy and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Mr. Li, you made a very inappropriate comparison."
Li Muye chuckled and said tit for tat: "Noble people are just self-righteous." He then said: "Your Excellency Schmidt, chess pieces should have the consciousness of being chess pieces. If you want to negotiate terms with me, you still have a little weight, what? When will you be able to figure out how I got here so grandly, and when will you be qualified to talk to me as an equal? Now, no matter what you say, it is ridiculous in my eyes."
Schmidt's face became increasingly ugly, and he whispered: "Mr. Li, do you think we dare not attack you here?"
Li Muye chuckled and said, "Why don't we continue discussing philosophy? This topic is too sentimental."
"You are very conceited. I hope you will have the strength to match this conceitedness after a while!" After Schmidt finished speaking, he walked straight towards Sorge.
"What a strange guy." Vanessa looked at Li Muye from behind and said, "Isn't he?"
Li Muye said: "Maybe."
"What were you discussing just now?" Vanessa asked.
"It's just some embarrassing topics, related to an Oriental like me with small eyes and round nose." Li Muye responded.
"What a stingy man." Vanessa said: "I just don't like the arrogance of these Germanic people. The doorman looked at me as if he was looking at an alien trash. Who did he think he was? And he was right before me. , but he maintained respect for you, which made me feel offended, so... you understand."
"Okay, let me tell you what Schmidt just said to me. He said that as long as I show him a friendly attitude, he will send you to my bed tonight." Li Muye said with a smile: " But don’t worry, I refused.”
"Fuck you!" Vanessa was furious and said, "Who does he think he is? Who do you think you are?"
Li Muye said: "Obviously, I feel the same way, so I categorically rejected his arrogant proposal. You are obviously not a gift that belongs to anyone."
"This exhibition is really a joke." Vanessa said angrily: "Even the air smells of sexist arrogance."
This little star seems to be a little short-sighted, or maybe he has no idea. In the eyes of people like Schmidt, people like her are not even human. In the minds of the big shots, these little stars are at best a kind of mental anesthetic in this diverse society. To paraphrase the theory of a German philosopher, people like her are the pacifiers in the pacifier society that are used to comfort the public and build a hopeless society. Of course, she is only a small part.
The so-called pacifier theory is roughly similar to painting a cake to satisfy hunger. By drawing a "big cake" and then creating an illusion for people, it can then achieve the fate of allowing the people to quietly accept the exploitation of the upper class. By promoting the three vulgarities to divert people's attention, so that most people are addicted to them and no longer fight for their own power. The other way is to attract people's attention by launching various celebrities, TV series, and comics, so that many people can focus on Come among the bullshit of chasing stars, entertainment and gossip.
"Madam, I completely agree with your point of view, but I'm sorry, I have to excuse myself for a moment." Li Muye noticed that Sorge was looking over here and took the initiative to walk over with a wine glass in hand.
Sorge looks a little thinner than when he was in the underground city, but he seems to be younger. He is Heerenveen's father. As a top reformer, he basically no longer has the normal ability to reproduce offspring. Of course he can collect cells from his own body to create another self, but there is no way to reproduce through the natural ability of human beings. The two are completely different concepts, because the person who overcomes the hole does not have a complete personality.
"Chief of Staff, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." Sorge's majestic body came three meters away from Li Muye, staring into Li Muye's eyes with a condescending aura, and his deep and powerful voice was full of oppression: " It’s a pity that I couldn’t fight you in person in the dungeon. It seems that I have a chance to put an end to this regret today.”
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to cause trouble." Li Muye looked at him with a smile. Although this guy was majestic and powerful, the pressure he brought was not as high as that of Schmidt, and said, "I'm here to see. It’s hilarious, you can take action anytime you want, but if you let others take advantage of the loophole in order to deal with me, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?”
"If I can catch you, it will be worth losing 10 billion US dollars!" Sorge slowly took a step forward.
Li Muye noticed that there were many people around him approaching him. Each one of them looked like a well-dressed celebrity with a harmless smile on their face. These people are all biochemically modified strong men. It seems that the other party is not only showing their determination, but they really don't care about taking action openly here.
"Sorge, since I dare to visit you, I'm not afraid of you forcing me to keep you here." Li Muye looked into his eyes with a smile, and suddenly pointed in the air.
Sorge's slightly raised right hand suddenly stopped and he couldn't lift it anymore. His expression changed drastically and he said, "Have you evolved spiritual abilities?"
Li Muye said: "I'm right here. If you want to take action, there's no need to rush." He added, "I told you, I'm here to see a good show."
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's scream suddenly came from the venue, and then the wine bottle hit the person's head with a bang!
Everyone followed the sound and looked over. It was Vanessa who was holding a broken wine bottle. The dizzy person who was smashed in front of her was actually Schmidt. The moment everyone's attention was attracted, a sharp and piercing fire alarm sounded. Many places around the venue suddenly burst into flames for no apparent reason at the same time...
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