Wang Ran had just sat up from the spirit transfer cabin. When he saw the simulation in the simulator, his face froze and he lay back down, like doing a sit-up.
What is a magical skill?!
[Me too]
[That year, I put my hands in my pockets and didn’t know what an opponent was]
[Me Too] Although it was just a green talent, it unexpectedly brought a surprise to Wang Ran.
Evil god converts... make way!
[You activated the accelerator]
[The evil god converts present did not stop you]
[You have entered the core area]
Wang Ran showed joy.
He finally crossed the last hurdle between himself and the evil god and completed this almost impossible reconnaissance mission!
You saw the evil god
[You have obtained data support from the War Fortress. The detection equipment on the aircraft is overloaded and continuously transmitting intelligence to the War Fortress.]
[The evil god is looking at you]
You have suffered from severe mental pollution.
[You disconnected from the aircraft and transferred your mind back to your body]
[Your clone body has been destroyed]
[You walked out of the spirit transfer cabin]
The Watcher Society is still very reliable when it needs to be reliable. This time he faced the evil god head-on, but did not suffer any adverse effects.
[You hear a loud roar coming from the war fortress]
[You have received an evacuation warning]
There is no doubt that the war between gods is about to break out.
The reconnaissance equipment on the aircraft is of high quality and can reveal the truth about the evil god's strength on the outside but weakness on the inside, saving Wang Ran from having to report the situation to the god again.
You didn't evacuate
It's just a simulation anyway, why not stick around and see what happens
[Light illuminates the earth]
You are dead
[Simulation ends]
Wang Ran curled his lips, thinking that he had gotten what he wanted, but it was a pity that he didn't know who would win in the end.
He should be the God of the Watcher Society, right
In order to ensure that everything went smoothly, he simulated the original route again. This time, he activated the second [Time and Space Displacement] at the last moment and summoned the son of Kua'e.
The ending this time was no surprise.
With a helper, the son of Kua'e easily crushed the evil god's head and then buried his body at the foot of the mountain.
A minute later, Kua'e's son left.
The gods of the Watcher Society invited him to a celebration banquet, hoping that he would stay in the 9077 world for another night to celebrate the liberation of this world.
He agreed, and the simulation ended.
"A party? That's interesting."
Whether it was providing intelligence or slaying the evil god, he made an outstanding contribution to the liberation of the 9077 world and was therefore warmly received by the Watcher Association.
Not only in the 9077 world, he also helped the Watcher Society in the overall situation.
The Watcher Society is confronting the evil gods on many worlds.
These evil gods are just bluffing. They are not actually that powerful, but they are growing very fast.
He helped the Watcher Society figure this out.
The Watcher Association will inevitably launch a large-scale offensive in advance to kill these evil gods that have not yet become powerful, thus reducing the huge losses invisibly.
As long as he showed a little goodwill at the banquet, he should be able to join the upper echelons of the Watcher Association.
By then, he can display his talents on a bigger stage, quickly improve his contribution, and ensure that he can be promoted to a level 5 watcher after the mission is completed and complete the milestone mission.
"One last review..."
Wang Ran carefully considered every step he took, especially the final step of summoning Kua E's son.
This is the most daring part.
The reason why he summoned the son of Kua'e after completing the reconnaissance mission was because the gods and the evil gods were fighting at that time, and as long as he joined the battle, he could easily kill the evil god.
This is the fastest route.
Although it will attract a lot of attention, he wants to be promoted to a level 5 Watcher through this mission, and sooner or later he will be highly valued by the Watcher Association.
"Let's do it this way."
He took a deep breath and started the mental transfer procedure.
In an instant, he felt his consciousness penetrate through a layer of cold film and entered a small "room".
This feels a bit awkward.
However, the reason why he had this feeling was because the cloned body was made of a special component, which naturally had a strong suppressive force on mental factors, both externally and internally.
The more awkward he feels, the better the protection provided by the cloned body.
It's like wearing a heavy armor.
He opened his eyes.
Through the glass and the translucent green gel, he vaguely saw himself lying in the mind transfer cabin.
Buzz!
The bottom of the petri dish gave way, and the green gel rapidly drained out from underneath.
"Mr. Wang Ran, how do you feel?"
The voice of the intelligent system was heard in the petri dish.
Wang Ran stretched his body.
Although this was an unfamiliar body, he was able to control it without any delay, as if this body had originally belonged to him.
This is actually not wrong.
Because these cloned bodies are tailor-made for him.
"I am fine."
Wang Ran opened a groove inside the culture dish. He took out a towel from it and wiped his body dry. Then he took out a white coat and put it on his shoulders.
"Time is limited, let me carry out the mission."
The culture dish opened and Wang Ran walked out. On the way to the cockpit, he glanced at himself lying in the spirit transfer cabin.
Very peaceful, like dead.
He came to the cockpit.
The cockpit of the exclusive aircraft is several times larger than an ordinary cockpit, and the bloated shell is filled with components that stabilize signals and resist mental pollution.
He opened the lid and sat in.
"Good luck on your mission!"
"If you encounter mental contamination, please disconnect from the aircraft immediately and transfer your mind back to your original body. We will destroy the contaminated clone body for you to prevent the contamination from spreading."
The cockpit's built-in intelligence beeped.
Wang Ran lowered his head and glanced at his right wrist.
There was a thin metal ring embedded in his wrist with a raised red button in the center. As long as he pressed this button, his consciousness would be transferred back to his own body.
A thought occurred to him.
[Start real-time simulation]
[…]
[Simulation ends]
Nothing had changed, and he completed the task once again.
"Let's get started."
He activated the aircraft and spoke crisply.
…
Boom boom boom!
A black-painted bird-shaped aircraft flew out of the launch site. This aircraft was smaller than the other aircraft, but it made the most violent noise.
The sound of the engine could be heard even by people far away in the spire.
"Another big guy is on a mission."
The members of the reconnaissance department are very familiar with this sound. This sound means that the top ten bosses in the overall list are on a mission, and they often hear this sound.
"I heard that the flight speed of special aircraft is much faster than that of ordinary aircraft, and the propulsion effect of the acceleration device is also much stronger. If I had a aircraft like theirs, I might be able to make it into the top ten."
"Don't be jealous. You have to be in the top ten to get a flying machine."
"Strange, which boss is on this mission?"
"Today is the last day of this month. Haven't the bosses already used up all their special aircraft?"
"Yeah, I'm counting!"
"… "
A large orange cat was lying on the top of the tower, staring at the black aircraft taking off into the sky.
"Interesting meow~"
"That person is back again, meow~"
It is naturally talking about Wang Ran
It had an impression of Wang Ran because Wang Ran broke the record after carrying out only one reconnaissance mission and was the most outstanding member of the reconnaissance department.
But there was no news of Wang Ran for more than 30 years, and it thought that Wang Ran was dead.
It put its chin against the cold tower, and its furry little ears twitched as if it was listening to something.
It tilted its head.
"Teacher, I can't hear his inner voice, meow~"
It was speaking to the man beside it.
The man sat cross-legged on the top of the tower.
His posture is exactly the same as it was more than 30 years ago. He has been sitting here without moving an inch. His inner peace is unimaginable.
“Don’t pry into other people’s hearts at will.” The man said slowly, “If someone comes to teach you a lesson about this, I won’t protect you.”
The orange cat jumped onto the man's lap.
It curled up into a ball, wagged its tail, and said pitifully, "I am your last disciple, meow. How could you bear to see me being taught a lesson by others?"
"Shouldn't you say—"
It paused for a moment, and its voice suddenly became exactly like the man's: "It is my disciple, and I should teach it a lesson. How can it be your turn?"
The man glanced down at it, white light surging in his eyes.
The orange cat's body stiffened for a moment.
It quickly lowered its head and rubbed its furry head against the man's belly, trying to please him while changing the subject.
"You've been preparing for this punch in your heart for decades."
"The war fortress was also built."
"Isn't that enough to kill this evil god?"
The man opened and closed his eyes, and the white light in his eye sockets converged into an imperceptible dot and disappeared into the shadows at the bottom of his eyes.
"not enough."
The man said slowly.
"Although the war fortress has been built, intelligence is still scarce. I am not sure I can kill him with one strike."
He sighed quietly.
"Intelligence is so hard to come by, meow!"
The orange cat wagged its tail.
"If we can't get more intelligence, we won't need it anymore!" It sighed, "We are already surrounded. Maybe the war between gods will break out in a few days..."
"It won't be that fast." The man said firmly, "The evil god has not moved from beginning to end, and his power is limited to the core area within the first ring. This is not a sign of an attack."
The World Hub has been dealing with evil gods since its inception and has accumulated a lot of knowledge about them.
For example, before a battle, an evil god would spread his power and absorb the life and soul of his converts to strengthen himself. This process would often last for several years.
The evil god of the 9077 world has not made any move so far, and the same goes for the evil gods of other worlds.
The orange cat looked at the huge group of reconnaissance aircraft and said with disdain: "The Watcher Association has been doing useless work for more than 30 years. If we lose in this world, we will definitely file a complaint against them!"
The man shook his head: "It's not in vain."
Although no reconnaissance aircraft has flown to the evil god, the reconnaissance equipment they carry can analyze the evil god's information from the purple mist, and has accumulated a lot of useful intelligence over the past few decades.
It’s a pity that he lacks the information that can prompt him to make up his mind.
A powerful technique was born from his divine fire. He could condense murderous intent and strength in his heart, giving birth to an invincible punch. The longer the breeding time, the more powerful the punch would be.
The evil god surrounded the war fortress but did not attack it, and he was unsure of the evil god's intentions.
The battles in other worlds are also in a state of confrontation. The situation is exactly the same as that in the 9077 world. The evil gods are extremely ostentatious in every world, but do almost nothing.
The evil god is obviously planning something.
He did not want to be the fuse of an all-out war, nor did he want to be the first god to be touched by the evil god's conspiracy, so he could not make up his mind to throw the punch that was brewing in the divine fire.
What if he failed to kill the evil god, but was killed by him instead
The evil gods' methods are strange, and more than one or two true gods have fallen at their hands. You should know that there are twenty districts in the world hub, and five of them have completely fallen!
He needed a reason to take action, otherwise he could not convince himself to risk his life and take the initiative to fight against the evil god for a world that was almost lost.
"If only someone could get in front of the evil god..."
He murmured.
Although the reconnaissance aircraft brought back a lot of intelligence, none of it could make him make up his mind.
Someone has to actually walk up to the evil god and scan him with the special equipment carried by the aircraft. Only then can he decide whether to fight or flee, or ask for support from the Watcher Association.
"Maybe this guy named Wang Ran can do it?" The orange cat said as he slumped on the man's lap. "He's very special. He only carried out one reconnaissance mission and maintained the record of reconnaissance depth for more than 20 years. It was only recently broken."
"The most important thing is that I can't hear his inner voice!"
The orange cat emphasized loudly that it seemed that not being able to hear the voice of one's heart was a very special thing.
"Your talent is sometimes effective and sometimes not. It's also related to the difference in strength. At the beginning, you couldn't even hear the voice of an ordinary person."
The man asked casually, "You have been following me for a while. Can you hear my voice now?"
The orange cat wagged its tail twice guiltily.
The man was stunned for a moment, his brows gradually frowned, and several thoughts came to his mind.
The next second, the orange cat jumped up from his legs.
It bristled and said, "Meow!"
"Cat meat is sour! Braised cat meat is not tasty!"
The man was silent.
The orange cat realized what had happened belatedly. It huddled up timidly and said in a low voice: "I can only hear a little bit of meow, teacher, please don't chase me away..."
The man ignored it.
He looked up at the black aircraft that was gradually moving away, and a hint of anticipation quietly emerged in his eyes.