My future is invincible?

Chapter 268 Gathering

Chapter 268 Gathering
With the help of two monarchs, Lin Cheng and Jian Ziyue.

What was originally a sure thing for Lan Yi has now become a sure thing.

One of these two specializes in deadly swordsmanship, possessing an unyielding will and a sharp sword, a stark contrast to the food chain suppression of the Blue Demon, representing a complete reversal of the norm. The other, however, manipulates the mind and soul with unparalleled skill. When disguised as a king, not only this pseudo-god of the virtual layer, but even Jian Ziyue couldn't detect the deception.

With their help, the situation that Commander Lan Yi had initially seemed somewhat overwhelmed instantly became much more relaxed and composed.

According to the original plan.

Blue Demon wants to use his status as a Grand Duke in this world to quickly gather a group of people with his high prestige, and to start the storyline against the distant darkness and evil before the gods. It's that old trope of the Diamond Guard Squad, with elves, humans, and dwarves forming three diamonds, to greatly weaken the resurgence of evil on the dark land.

Do it first.

This is equivalent to disrupting the arrangement of this virtual layer of false gods.

When the initial setup is disrupted, those who cross the line, represented by the God of War, lurking in the camps of light and darkness, will definitely not sit still.

Because Lan Yi's goal is God!
"There's a hidden storyline in this virtual layer. I don't know if anyone in this world has ever figured it out, but based on the information K gave me, I reckon that someone did manage to complete it perfectly during the Golden Age. This storyline is called the Trinity Godhood."

"Such a strong Western flavor," Lin Chengrui commented.

"You want to become a god?" The sharp, beautiful woman's fingers twirled her hair.

"No, I will slay the gods."

Lan Yi shook his head, spouting wild words.

The moment he uttered those words, the originally clear sky instantly turned gloomy and oppressive. Dark clouds, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, spread across the sky like thick slurry, with flashes of lightning faintly visible within them. This sudden change made the entire royal city uneasy.

"The leader makes empty promises and expects his subordinates to clean up his mess."

Lin Cheng sighed, then clapped his hands in the air above his head.

"Are you going to wipe that Blue Commander's crotch or not?" Jian Ziyue sneered.

"Wipe! Of course I'll wipe!"

"Why do I feel like you guys are making fun of me indirectly?" Old Demon Lan laughed.

As Lin Cheng clapped his hands, all the humans in the capital, except for the Alpha Group of the riot police who were on guard, fell into a state of blank stare. Then, in a short minute, as this small piece of memory evaporated out of thin air, the black clouds that had been hovering in the sky above the capital seemed to have lost their target, and after wandering for a while, they automatically dissipated.

In a short while, the sky was clear and cloudless again.

This method opened the eyes of the Alpha team, a group of country bumpkins from an artificial god realm.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a method.

Lin Cheng's methods seem incredibly magical.

It's actually very simple.

He merely severed the causal link between Lan Yi's boastful remarks about a false god—well, not necessarily just boastful, but definitely disrespectful, blasphemous, and rebellious words. When, for that one minute, everyone and everything in this world forgot about the vow to slay a god, it was equivalent to severing the causal link of that statement, turning it into rootless water in a long river.

If this were the real world, this king who manipulates memories might not have succeeded so easily. But this is the virtual world, and it's a virtual world full of simple-minded, limited thinkers. Let alone brainwashing the whole world, he could even brainwash the goddess of this virtual world to the point of utter defeat, making her squeal like a sow.

Fortunately.

Lin Cheng has already transcended that kind of grotesque and low-level taste.

He was a monarch with refined tastes.

How high is it? Roughly the level of sitting at the same table as the wanted list of the past life's Blue Demon.

"You slapped someone across the face, spat on their face, and then made everyone forget what happened in the blink of an eye. Your methods are as vicious as ever." Jian Ziyue felt a deep sense of dread towards Lin Cheng.

The cross-dressing swordsman had a hunch that Lin Cheng, who seemed to be thriving in this world, was hiding something from them. At least, Jianzi Yue didn't believe it.

After this pervert disguised himself as the king, he was simply disgusting himself; I guess he has his own little secret.

Again.

Which psychic cultivator doesn't have a few secrets? Especially these reborn old men, as long as they don't cause damage to the main world, no one will say much.

On Blue Old Demon's side.

The King, Grand Duke, and Queen are having a meeting.

The longer the meeting lasted, the stranger the expressions became to those waiting outside. If Joan of Arc hadn't been so prestigious and held the banner of war to keep order, the ministers and shepherds would have suspected that the dissolute grand duke, a lecherous fiend, had taken a fancy to the queen and was beating the king, committing adultery in the act.

“How could such lewd things happen in the royal city?” The chief steward, who looked like a eunuch, reassured everyone on behalf of Joan of Arc.

In the garden, amidst a swarm of butterflies.

The pastor, dressed in a white robe, invited the steward to a chat.

"Chief Steward Los, do you think the position of Regent is suitable for Grand Duke Lan?"

"What do you mean?" The steward didn't answer, but instead asked in a drawn-out manner.

One secular and one sacred.

To some extent, they are the spokespeople for the two most powerful factions in this virtual layer, and there are many things involved behind them.

“That’s not what I meant… Perhaps Grand Duke Lan is a good wise king. Before Holy Cliff City, the lambs need a strong leader to demonstrate the importance of faith, and… they also need a holy warrior.” The white-robed priest said thoughtfully.

"It seems the Grand Duke has a bright future ahead of him." The steward understood what this meant.

A hero bestowed by heaven.

To protect the capital, they fought to the death without retreating, and then were resurrected and entered the divine kingdom.

Such a drama.

This virtual layer has been played many times, yet these simple-minded beings still fall for it and don't doubt it at all.

It can only be said that once someone has a simple mind and is prone to being stubborn, brainwashing becomes particularly effective.

"The gods are merciful." The white-robed man made a salute.

"So next we should arrange..." Before the steward could finish speaking, he saw several dwarf jesters running around in front, and a trusted official rushing over.

The official who listens to the information.

It is equivalent to the king's mouthpiece.

Whenever the king had an important matter or a brilliant idea, the messenger would run all over the city to read out the king's orders.

And this order today.

The steward and the white-robed pastor were both shocked and sensed that things were slipping out of control.

The order issued by Lin Cheng was as follows.

Immediately assemble the drill protection squad, with the following members: ..., to deal with the impending attack of the dark army.

(End of this chapter)

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