I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

Chapter 522 The simulacrum regained its IQ

Chen Zhou couldn't choose a field other than "destiny" as his first choice, just like he couldn't refuse the "cat field" at the beginning.

Despite this, he really couldn't understand why he was involved in this field.

The last time the cat domain was locked, it could be explained by reasons such as felines, but why was the fate locked this time?
Could it be true that it was just because he accidentally drew the "Destiny Card" when he was competing with Stella in spells?
The key is that this time even the "Life Plan" doesn't show the divine abilities and domain spells in this field... It's really a headache.

Even if you just think about it with Lily's brain filled with dried fish, treasures, music and carnival, you can realize that this is by no means a field that can be obtained under normal circumstances.

Even if he could choose a blacksmithing field, he could understand a vast amount of relevant knowledge without any teacher. Chen Zhou could not imagine what incredible things would happen once he confirmed this choice.

Faced with such a choice that affects his future life, he decided to spend more time to understand more deeply...

And in the meantime.

The simulacrum in Gotham after the mutation finally no longer looked like it was sleepwalking like it was often disconnected due to network fluctuations due to severe delays.

In the month since the main body was offline, the simulacrum has been reclusive and has only maintained contact with a few relevant people.

There is only so much you can do with simulacra.

As time comes to late autumn, Gotham's resources are completely exhausted.

Due to famine, plague, violence and other reasons, the city's population has dropped to almost 40%.

Without further supplies, the population will continue to decline.

At this time, the Super League in Gotham developed a prop that can withstand the fog and can provide 11 people with the ability to go out and explore.

The option to hunt in the wilderness is now unlocked, but the supplies you can gain from doing so are still a drop in the bucket.

The huge number of superpowers in Gotham and Washington can barely sustain their operations, but how can the population of the United States and the world be guaranteed?

Maybe... maybe... Blue Star's population has dropped sharply to 30%, 20% or even 10%?

A perfectly modern metropolis was forced into a desperate situation where it had to resume farming in winter.

Even the lack of supplies is not the main threat facing Gotham.

This morning, the repeater came to Chen Zhou’s two-story house on the south side of Dixon Pier.

Although he has not awakened his own powers, he has become very close to the simulacrum today by using the "Rat Rider" transformer to blend into the so-called superhero crowd.

The first is to feed back the test data of the 12 transformers, and the second is to observe the other party's status.

"Chen, how are you feeling lately?"

"I'm already awake."

Chen Zhou's avatar looked at the test data and found that it was much more normal than his current state of severe Alzheimer's disease.

Then he threw the information aside.

There are no unexpected data.

"No one came to help me, but the next day I lost my mind!"

The repeater finally had a chance to spit out this sentence.

"So, do you have a way to support Blue Star like you supported Pure White Tundra?"

Faced with this problem, Chen Zhou shook his head regretfully.

He was indeed willing to provide some supplies to the Blue Star people as humanitarian relief, but it was a pity that it was a month late, and it would not make much sense for him to help again. It can only be said that fate plays tricks on people. There is always a reason for key characters to go offline at critical moments.

"After waking up, I investigated the current situation of Blue Star through prophecy spells. Your situation is not optimistic."

In fact, Chen Zhou's prophecy spells were interfered with by mysterious forces and were almost unable to take effect on matters here. They could only investigate from the perspective of an industrial priest.

With the contact with Asta, many natural priests appeared in Blue Star, some of whom were his bastards.

“Generally speaking, food and other supplies are not the biggest danger. Many small towns were attacked and destroyed by monsters in the fog on the day they were incorporated into this plane.

"Not only that, some supernatural forces also influence those evildoers who are favored by dark forces, turning them into monsters such as vampires."

Just like Gotham City where monsters are raging every night.

People or countries captured by the Accord Demon Realm have no future. What awaits them is only madness, collapse and destruction.

Seeing Chen Zhou mention vampires, the repeater's expression suddenly became serious.

"Are there really vampires?"

According to internal information from Newtap, the Superpower Association that has now been converted into a legal organization, many people discovered ominous figures in the fog at night today.

Those existences appear and disappear, or turn into bats hanging upside down under the eaves, or turn into mist and become invincible, and at the same time, they also suck human blood...

Such rumors began to spread.

"Although I'm not sure that the legendary monster actually appeared in Gotham City, some people did find many corpses that were sucked into mummies."

As he spoke, the repeater took out a few photos from his arms.

The people inside are all corpses without exception, and their deaths are as miserable as mummies that have lost their fluids.

"Chen, can you use prophecy to help us investigate?"

Chen Zhou observed the pictures above with great interest for a while, then he raised his hands and said: "I can't do it. Do you have some misunderstanding about your current situation? The effects of many spells will be distorted by mysterious forces, including these. Discover the secrets of prophecy in this world.”

Seeing that Chen Zhou, who had been able to fight like a god of war in the past, had no idea, the repeater finally remembered that the opponent's specialty, apart from making strange objects and enigmatic charm, was only fighting.

Able to fight, and, especially able to fight.

"then you……"

He wants it for no reason, how can you help?
Gotham and the world are currently facing invisible threats and terrors, and their combat abilities seem useless.

"I have two ways to help you. The first is to rush for a batch of rare items that can quickly cultivate plants to ensure that all the Blue Star people who are still alive will not starve to death."

The repeater nodded. Chen Zhou has been very good at producing grain since before.

"What about the other one?" He couldn't help but look forward to it. Could it be that another way to help is to create a large number of combat transformers so that people don't have to worry about the monsters in the fog?
"It's another kind of thing..."

Chen Zhou paused for a moment before continuing: "Swamp the world with endless rain and snow?"

"Are you helping me!?"

"Compared to living in the Accord Demon Realm, dying directly may be a salvation... although you may not be able to have much leisure after death."

Thanks to Chen Zhou's bad idea, the repeater now further confirms how bad the future awaits the Blue Star people.

(End of this chapter)