I am the Tai Sui Xian in the world

Chapter 135 "The Philosophers' Association"

Poplar Town, slums, dark and dirty streets.

A little beggar, about seven or eight years old, was lying on the street corner.

With both eyes slightly closed, he fought hunger by keeping as still as possible.

Suddenly, his body twitched suddenly, the veins on his forehead bulged, he showed an expression of extreme pain, and he groaned.

After about two or three breaths, the convulsions stopped, and his eyes suddenly opened, revealing strange black pupils.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the alley.

A tall and thin figure, the light at the entrance of the alley slightly dispelled the shadow on his face, revealing an expressionless face——

This person is none other than the "Iron Demon Hand" who appeared before.

"Lord Lan Yi," he walked up to the little beggar and bowed slightly.

"You're here," the little beggar raised his head and asked with a smile, "You seem a little disappointed? I'm not dead?"

"Don't dare."

"is it?"

Lan Yi smiled, stood up, adapted to the new body for a while, and then walked out of the street under the protection of the Iron Demon Hand.

In the slums, garbage and excrement piled up, and the stench filled the air. There were many beggars who were hungry, thin, and covered in dirty and smelly bodies.

The high-rise building in the distance is magnificent, with exquisite and colorful promotional posters of the Mercury Witch showing off her plump figure.

Lan Yi said with emotion.

"Remember what I told you once?"

"Human beings are stupid. If left alone, they will explode with a cruelty that is even stupider than animal instincts, and then go to destruction without accident—"

"So someone needs to manipulate them, guide them, and herd them to maintain the continuation of humankind."

"And this is exactly our duty——"

Lan Yi turned her head to look at Iron Demon Hand, and said with a smile.

"As a result, human civilization gives us feedback."

“As long as humanity is not wiped out, we will live forever—”

"Every time we die, the collective consciousness of mankind will randomly choose a mediocre person to die in our place."

Lan Yi smiled and said, "Do you think it's unreasonable? It's completely different from the equality of life claimed by the parliament?"

"It's a pity, the reality is like this, the life of a king is more noble than a beggar, and our value is even higher than that of a king—"

"There is no way, who makes us too important?"

"Heroes? People? It's just the ignorance of the ignorant. We are the ones who really lead the direction of history!"

"Without our guidance, humanity will be destroyed——"

“Without our control, humanity will perish——”

"We are the outstanding ones who are above the mediocre. We are people who voluntarily give everything and are compatible with human civilization. We are the ghosts lingering behind human civilization. We are existences that have climbed to higher dimensions——"

"It is the baton that controls and guides the direction of human beings, and it is the great person who enables human beings to survive many catastrophes of destruction and continues from ancient times to the present!"

"We are - "The Society of Philosophers". "

Lan Yi smiled and looked in the direction of Chunhua City.

"It's too evil, we will meet again."

…………

"Have you still not found out the identity of Lan Yi?"

Chunhua City, Lan Family.

Li Xingsui was sitting in the small courtyard, leisurely making tea.

The current turmoil in Chunhua City and the reshuffle of power have nothing to do with him.

"Still checking, not so fast."

Opposite him, Lan Qingqing picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"However, there is indeed a problem with this Lan Yi. He came from a branch of our Lan family that has been separated for hundreds of years. He was originally a rather mediocre person.

Unexpectedly, when he was middle-aged, he suddenly showed extremely strong political means, and with the support of unknown forces, he sat all the way to the chairman of Chunhua City, as if he was a different person. "

Lan Qingqing then recounted the information investigated by the Lan family.

"He loved ink painting during his lifetime and was very good at it. I heard he also mastered some ancient painting techniques.

However, there is a strange point that, although his painting skills are first-rate, he never once called himself a painter. "

"On the contrary, in the records of those who are interested, he often calls himself a philosopher in his spare time."

"Oh? A philosopher?" Li Xingsui said, "This old man still likes philosophy?"

"This is the strange thing. Although he calls himself a philosopher, he never reads any philosophical books or discusses anything with others. Even this old man has never touched a woman in half his life, not even once." Lan Qingqing said.

"Tsk, what kind of philosopher is this? Isn't it because he is quitting sex and has traveled through time?"

Li Xingsui joked, then he raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly remembered something.

He took out his communication device and dialed the number of Renault of the Risei Association.

"Way, brother Renault, right? I've been studying the two power seeds you sent me recently... As for the origin of the power, can you tell me again, that is, who picked what fruit - —”

"The philosopher of the Lisheng Society, on the Tower of Heaven, picked the fruit of human evolution——?"

Snapped--

Li Xingsui hung up the phone.

From Renault's mouth, although the Lisheng Society described the source of the ability in this way.

But in fact, the so-called philosopher did not appear in the meeting substantially, and was an extremely mysterious existence.

As for whether there is such a person in the end, it is estimated that only the president of the Lisheng Society knows.

"They are all philosophers, is it a coincidence?" Li Xingsui thought thoughtfully.

"Li Xingsui, what are you thinking?"

Lan Qingqing held her chin with both hands and muttered to herself.

"That woman, that witch of Mercury, has become a member of parliament! Let her take advantage of it!"

"I didn't even get elected! Of the three old men in my family, the eldest one has also become a member of parliament. Now everyone is happy and can't see anyone all day long."

"Your too evil identity has become a black account in Chunhua City. Have you ever heard of Most Wanted?"

"Although you live here, no one will trouble you, but you can't go out. The three old men asked me to watch you."

"When are we going back to Wuyuan City?"

Li Xingsui came to his senses. When Lan Yi committed suicide, he seemed to order the angel to transfer the real research results of the "Star-making Project". Anyway, he didn't find the so-called "God's Core".

Stay for two more days, if no one can be found, it's time to go back.

Although he obtained the ability of "Face of False God", he claims to be able to seize control of the last angel.

But these guys can hide one by one, if the other party doesn't show up, it's useless to find them.

It's better to go back first, and come back when there is news.

By then, that angel of the end should have been fattened up...

However, before that, he had to go back to ancient times to get some inspiration.

The five superpowers have been gathered together, so let’s complete the breakthrough of the five elements into one.

One hundred prayers disappear, and the ancient door opens again.

Lan Qingqing sat by the bed, dragging her chin, watching Li Xingsui fall into a deep sleep.

At this moment, the wandering soul control device in her pocket suddenly trembled slightly, and a shadow quietly appeared.

"Yuanxiang, why did you come out?"

Lan Qingqing was a little surprised and looked at the wandering girl who appeared.

The wandering girl looked at Li Xingsui with piercing eyes.

"I seem to hear a voice calling to me—"

(End of this chapter)