Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 167 Inequality Lipstick

In the future, ten floors underground.

Lu Ke slowly withdrew his hand, the traces in his eyes slowly faded away, and a slight fluctuation appeared on his calm face.

"It seems that in this world, being the protagonist is not a good thing."

He was just planning to adjust Wang Lang's causal line, but he didn't expect that someone had already started to mess with him, bringing forward some events that were supposed to break out in some time, and forcing him into the new world.

This was consistent with Lu Ke's goal, so he did not stop it. However, when he saw the dump truck at the end, he couldn't help himself and performed some reasonable operations.

It is of course unreasonable for meteorites to fall from the sky, but it would be a different story if the supervisor sent from the future had the zero-level derivative "Natural Disaster Equation" in his hand.

Who else took action this time besides him?

Lu Ke pondered silently. Although the functions of each sealed object were incredible, few of them were easy to control and use. It was unlikely that a small organization could accurately target the protagonist and control his fate.

Lighthouse Co., Ltd. is committed to destroying seals with seals to return the world to its original state, which can basically eliminate suspicion. The Psychological Treatment Center is thinking about ascension all day long. It is possible, but the possibility is not high.

The biggest suspects should be the group of people in the story editing department who are just there to have fun weaving stories as their main job.

Deceiving everyone and everything.

Not seeking fame or profit, just wanting to have fun, not caring about life.

"I don't really like people from this chaotic camp."

He sighed. The people in the story editing department can risk their lives to save the world when they are righteous, but can also be eager to destroy the world when they are evil. It is difficult to tell whether they are enemies or allies.

……

The meteorite's impact range was just a few meters in front of Wang Lang. The poor guide to the other world was dead, and the dump truck used as the crime tool was also mostly destroyed.

Facing Kelly who suddenly appeared, Wang Lang's face was full of confusion.

So many things happened today that he couldn't react.

His mother's condition worsened and he passed away. His buddy had an affair with his girlfriend. He was fired from his job. He lost control of his emotions and killed a couple and then turned himself in to the police. Just as a dump truck was about to kill him, a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky...

The two policemen ran back tremblingly. After seeing the tragic situation at the scene, they made a phone call to inform Wang Lang of the situation and then walked towards him respectfully.

"You must be Wang Lang, come with us."

Wang Lang stretched out his hand obediently. The police were about to handcuff him, and one hand was placed across the middle.

"Wait a minute, I don't think he did anything wrong."

"No, he just turned himself in. He's a dangerous man."

A policeman took a look at the foreign guest. She had deep facial features, long and thin eyebrows, and no expression on her face. She was wearing a dark black uniform and looked very capable.

Kelly took out a lipstick from her pocket and applied it to her lips skillfully, staining her thin pink lips with a more lustrous crimson.

"Ma'am, please don't interfere with official business."

"You're right, but..."

"He turned himself in ≠ he committed a crime."

Kelly's crimson lips opened and closed, her speech suddenly slowed down, and she answered calmly with a look of certainty on her face.

"This……"

The two policemen looked at each other, saw the confusion on each other's faces, and then nodded at the same time, "You are right, thank you for your reminder, we almost arrested the wrong person."

"Mr. Wang Lang, would it be convenient for you to go to the police station with us to make a statement? After all, it was you who called the police."

"It's inconvenient." Kelly continued slowly: "He called the police ≠ he must go to the police station to make a statement."

"Yes, there is such a situation."

The police frowned as they spoke, as if they were a little puzzled as to why Wang Lang spoke without thinking. Then they nodded apologetically to Wang Lang.

"I'm so sorry to have wasted your time."

After saying that, the two returned to the police car and drove away with the sound of the engine starting.

Wang Lang stared at the police car going away with his mouth wide open, "This... this is not right."

Is there no threshold to become a police officer now? It's so easy to fool.

"Your trouble has been solved, you can come with me now."

After watching the police leave, Kelly turned her gaze to Wang Lang.

"Who are you, and why should I go with you?"

Wang Lang was a little resistant to the stranger's strong request.

Even if the police were fooled, he had committed a crime and he would not be able to hide it for long. He would be caught sooner or later and these two days would not matter. He might even be sentenced more severely for not turning himself in.

"If you must say, I'm your father's colleague."

Kelly replied calmly, "Your father asked me to pick you up. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Not satisfied."

Wang Lang just found it ridiculous. The man left his mother when he was young and didn't make any contribution to the family. It was all thanks to his mother who raised him with great difficulty. Now he sent someone to pick him up?

Especially when it appears after one has committed a serious crime.

Kelly's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, her deep red lips opened and closed, and her speech slowed down.

"You reject me ≠ you won't follow me."

"I'll give you half an hour to pack and come with me to America."

Wang Lang looked at Kelly with a look of lunatic in his eyes, "I rejected you, don't you understand?"

"..."

Rejected, Kelly was silent for a few seconds. Her calm face cracked, gradually becoming solemn, and her eyes became sharp. "'Inequality Lipstick' has no effect on you."

"What inequality lipstick?"

"I'll ask you one last time, are you coming with me or not?"

"I refuse. Don't stop me from turning myself in."

"You misunderstood. I have no intention of stopping you now." Kelly took out her cell phone, spoke briefly to the person on the other end, and then hung up.

"Wang Lang, male, 21 years old, sentenced to death for murder, to be executed immediately. In accordance with the International Convention on Sealed Objects, I am recruiting you with the authority of a future Level supervisor."

"Congratulations, you will become a future first-class personnel. You will be rewarded with an intimate interaction with the seal once a week for a month. If you are still alive after a month, your crime will be pardoned."

Before Wang Lang could understand what she said, Kelly attacked and hit Wang Lang hard in the abdomen with a heavy punch.

"Well……"

He curled up in pain and squatted down. Another sharp pain came from the back of his head and the scene in front of him became blurry.

……

Strange ceiling.

Wang Lang woke up from an uncomfortable sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a white roof.

This is a square room, painted pure white without any impurities. It is empty except for Wang Lang and there is only one exhibition booth.

On the exhibition stand, there was a bronze statue of a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes and her hands raised high as if praying to God for repentance. In her hands, she held an exquisite and luxurious box.

He stood up hesitantly and found that his hands and feet were shackled, and there was a conspicuous note posted on the door.

"Don't touch the box. Stay in the room for ten minutes and the mission is over."

"What the hell!"

Wang Lang whispered something, not understanding this inexplicable request, but his body still obeyed the order honestly.

Apart from his previous impulsive crimes, he has been a law-abiding good citizen in his twenty-one years of life, the kind of person who dares not go east or west, and dares not leave early after working overtime.

Now that he has calmed down, Wang Lang is afraid of what he has done. He actually ruined the rest of his life in his impulse. He can't help but feel extremely regretful and dares not violate any rules and regulations again.

……

At the same time, in a room on the first floor of the base.

The five people silently observed Wang Lang's performance. He paced around the room boredly, looking at the bronze statue girl and the box with a little curiosity, with his attention more focused on the bronze statue girl.

"It's so beautiful, so lifelike, just like it's alive."

Wang Lang's emotional voice came from the monitor.

When the scene reached this point, Kelly turned around and nodded slightly to the other four people.

"Wang Lang has not been contaminated by Pandora's Box. His interest in the box is even lower than that of the bronze statue girl. He has also been immune to my Inequality lipstick before. It is preliminarily determined that he has the ability to be immune to mental pollution."

Among the four men, a dark-skinned man with ferocious eyes had a flickering gaze.

"What you mean by this is that you want him to take over the 'Ultimate Inscription' of his father Wang Ming?"

"Yes."

"No, the Chinese can't be trusted!"

After saying this, the black man did not hide his hostile look at all, and stared at the only Chinese man among the four with a provocative look. He was a middle-aged man in his forties with ordinary looks. He wore a pair of glasses and had an elegant temperament.

Hearing what the black man said, the middle-aged man pushed up his glasses and smiled back: "The merchandise is talking."

"you……!"

"Okay, Chu Liang, Cleven, I didn't call you here to listen to your quarrel."

The white man in the lead stopped the situation from developing in advance. He had messy hair, a cloudy right eye, and stared at Kelly closely.

"Ever since the trumpet of doom was blown, Wang Ming has been imprisoned. The Ultimate Inscription on him does not pose much of a threat. Why do you suddenly want to replace him with Wang Lang?"

Kelly said bluntly, "I want to treat the memetic pollution brought by Derivative No. 1. The feather pen in the Ultimate Inscription that can tamper with the effects is a possible attempt. If the pollution can be transformed into power, the future will be even better."

"Wait a minute, can I ask why you are looking for Wang Lang? You didn't know that he has the special ability of mental resistance before."

Chu Liang raised his hand to speak reluctantly.

"I visited Wang Ming once a while ago, and he said that if anyone could inherit the Ultimate Inscription, it would be his son."

Chu Liang smiled and shook his head, "Why would you trust someone who is contaminated by the Sealed Object, wants to destroy the world, and even blew the horn of doom?"

"Because...because..."

Kelly was speechless for a moment and slowly frowned.

"Because Wang Ming is your teacher, because Derivative No. 3 has not caused any damage over the years, and because you have always felt indebted to your teacher, you want to make it up to him."

“…What a coincidence.”

Kelly reacted and answered in a deep voice.

In addition to what Chu Liang said, Wang Ming happened to commit a crime on the day she arrived and could no longer return to a normal life. She happened to discover that Wang Lang had mental resistance.

"The story editorial department is going too far. Even our future is beginning to be included in his story."

The red-haired woman who had been silent said in a cold tone, "Why don't we send a sealing team to destroy them? As long as we use the Tree of Wisdom to get enough information, I will be sure to win."

"No, the story editing department is very special. The protagonists they create have the ability to make the impossible possible and the possible a sure win. Also, they don't have many Sealed Objects, so there's no need to get into trouble over a small matter."

The white man shook his head to stop him. "It's fine as long as we get the protagonist to join our side. Why not have one more excellent chess piece? It'll just be a lot harder for everyone later."

After all, wherever the protagonist is, there will be chaos and all kinds of low-probability events.

(End of this chapter)