my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 232 Coincidence in Coincidence
The historical puppet stage play in the doomsday world made other people nervous.

This situation is very normal.

For example, some people watch a horror movie about a murderer at night, and when they sleep, they are always afraid that the horror plot in the movie will happen in the room, and when the murderer strikes, they will be another tragic protagonist.

But in front of him, there is indeed something similar and weird, no, it is too similar.

The first point of contradiction.

1. Since the martial arts civilization is to be promoted, why is it so secretly promoted, directly passing on the foundation of the martial arts system to the people of this era?

Don't say that you lost the battle in the old days, let them deduce new possibilities of martial arts by themselves now.

This is still contradictory.

Even if you really want to deduce a stronger martial arts system, why not use the fate map of the old martial arts system and various martial arts backgrounds as a reference?
2. The identities of some people overlap, and two people appear.

After thinking about it, Zhu Qi found a truth that could perfectly resolve this contradiction.

The first point, because it is a puppet, is repeating the process of history, so it does not directly tell the martial arts system.

With the protagonists of the stage play, the era advances scene by scene, and the system itself will appear.

The same is true for the God of Dream Clothes in the doomsday world back then!

The second point of contradiction is why the identities of Wharton and others overlap?
This can also explain.

It is normal for people to overlap and their identities to be confused in the dream.

This explained two contradictions, and Zhu Qi couldn't control his thoughts anymore!

Could there be an evil, terrifying mastermind manipulating his own life? ?

This idea is like a towering tree that keeps taking root and sprouting, taking root in my heart.

He finally turned into the doubts accumulated by the sun and the moon:
——Fist, Nokron, are you also restarting the historical process of the ancient martial arts world, and building the characters on the stage? ?
"In these years, I used the sun, the moon, and the stars to monitor the world and collect information and intelligence throughout history. The emperor never asked about foreign affairs, but I was paying attention and found a great terror. I thought about it day and night, and the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it. It's horror."

Zhu Qitiandi was in the restaurant, more like muttering to himself:
"I was thinking about a problem at the same time, and since it is a dream, there must be an owner of the dream."

"The history of martial arts here is the life process of the protagonist's rise in the dream, just like the doomsday stage play, in which there must be Noklonn himself!"

"And in the whole era, who is most like Nokronn back then?"

Zhu Qi's voice was low.

But it gives people a sense of depth and horror, like a restaurant storyteller on the eve of revealing the horrible truth.

Let Xi Wei, who was the bodyguard of His Majesty next to her, bring her into it, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "In this era, the person who most resembles His Majesty is the Son of Heaven!"

It is a similar character, pure martial arts, absolute force.

The more Xi Wei thinks about it, the more she looks like it!

Even Xi Wei was a little shaken.

She used to be one of the worst victims, the main character on the stage, but now is it possible that His Majesty is really doing something?
After all, His Majesty is a living person. He has emotions, relatives and friends. It is not impossible to want to remember the era of martial arts that disappeared in the past, and to see the old people. It is not impossible!
How could Xi Wei not notice it at this moment.

This current Heavenly Emperor came here with thousands of years of accumulated doubts, and he saw too many doubts, large and small, in history.

"Wait, something is wrong!"

But Xi Wei still believed that His Majesty was not such a person, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, I have never possessed the dream reconstruction power of Meng Yi, because I am the heir of the doomsday world!"

Zhu Qi nodded, seeming to attach great importance to this issue, "I've thought about this too, then, let me explain some other small contradictions why, Your Majesty may also have the ability of Mengyi?"

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

"The martial arts system can turn the opponent's talent into a secret book of unique knowledge, and it is normal to have the opponent's dream restart feature."

"When you defeated the opponent back then, you must have learned the opponent's powerful ability."

"Why does His Majesty Nokron secretly interfere with the direction of the protagonists of each era?"

"Of course, martial arts cheats can only inherit one-third or one-fourth of the original ability. This dream is not perfect, so I can only add myself to forcibly correct it."

Motives, contradictions, and all violations are all logical and self-consistent.

Li Qing looked at this scene with a calm expression.

According to Li Qing's worldview framework set by Martial Dao Land, under the premise of the doomsday history, there is no loophole in reasoning and speculation.

This is simply a "coincidence" of "coincidences".

Inexplicably, it was blamed, and various factors were able to match up perfectly, explaining all the sense of disobedience.

Maybe you will feel innocent, but I want to say: Can you stop being so conspiratorial, this time it is really not a memory implant, not a stage of history.

Now he's on the mend.

Wash your hands in the golden basin.

But Li Qing was not qualified to say this.

He has indeed done this kind of thing, and now every era of martial arts has its own dark influence, and what he has done is even more conspiracy theory than conspiracy theory. The main reason why people think too much is that he caused it.

To be clear, the real reality is scarier than he imagined!
How can there be any prehistoric doomsday earth civilization?
How can there be such a doomsday nightmare as Meng Yi, the god of reincarnation?

How can there be any multi-dimensional crystal wall system universe?You are just patients in the psychiatric ward, living in a virtual civilization, and there is no so-called martial arts civilization at all in the beginning.

Your martial arts system is deduced now, how can I teach it in advance, I can only promote it in this way.

But can you say that?

No.

Li Qing knew better than anyone else that the "answer" guessed by the other party was more suitable as a correct answer.

Although it was also identified as the mastermind behind the scenes, at the very least, it was wrapped in a layer of puff pastry, pretending to be the truth inside.

Li Qing heaved a long sigh in his heart, and said to himself: "Although I guessed it long ago, how could the geniuses of the era be fools? Like Atabia back then, and the heroes of each era, could it be that their wisdom is astonishing?"

He had long guessed that no matter how concealed he was, he might be discovered.

That's why I put on more than a dozen layers of vests.

"In the final analysis, it is still too turbulent recently, and the times have pushed too much, but there is no way to do it. If there is an emperor who does nothing, I can only help promote it."

"It's been done very carefully, but this coincidence is an unlucky coincidence. Who knew that my series of fabricated worldviews would be gathered into such an amazing behind-the-scenes that might directly point to myself."

Thinking of this, Li Qing knew that something was going to happen again.

To put it a bit harshly, a mental patient finally realizes that the world has loopholes, and is about to go crazy again in the mental ward
So, how to deal with this matter?
The second visitor, obviously had more difficult questions than the first visitor, Xi Wei, obviously prepared for thousands of years.

If it can be resolved smoothly, he wants to solve it, and doesn't want to collapse.

A plausible explanation?

Li Qing's brain was spinning rapidly.

But in the end, he also acted according to Noklonn's character, and he just opened his mouth and gave a non-answer answer.

"Why do you need to explain?"

On the chair, the man's palm was playing with this exquisite crystal teacup, and he just glanced at him casually, his gaze indifferent, "Eloquence belongs to the weak, and eloquence belongs to literati. If you say it, will you believe it? If you don't believe it, why bother to say it?" , what can you do to me?"

(End of this chapter)