Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 152 Become the king and dominate
In the spacious and bright tactical analysis room of the Super Seminary, the huge light screen emits a soft blue light, making the entire room look dreamy.

Ge Xiaolun stood tall and straight in front of the light screen like a pine tree, his eyes fixed on the constantly flashing and jumping images, his eyes full of concentration and curiosity.

Although the image on the screen was blurry due to the distance and resolution, and many details were difficult to distinguish, this did not stop Ge Xiaolun's inner reverie at all.

His mind was like a movie, with all kinds of wonderful scenes constantly emerging. Those mysterious and unknown pictures were like keys trying to open a new door for his understanding of this vast universe.

"Hey, Xiaolun!"

A hearty shout broke Ge Xiaolun's thoughts. He turned around and saw Zhao Xin walking towards him with big strides and in a hurry.

Zhao Xin's short black hair swayed slightly with his movements. A bright smile graced his face, but his eyes held a hint of envy and yearning. "How exciting would it be to travel back to ancient times?"

As Zhao Xin spoke, he waved his arms excitedly, as if he had already returned to that ancient era.

Ge Xiaolun was slightly stunned, then revealed a wry smile, "Master Xin, what are you dreaming about?"

He teased, his tone filled with helplessness and doting.

Zhao Xin paid no attention to Ge Xiaolun's teasing and continued enthusiastically, "Just think about it. If we were to return to ancient times, with our abilities, we would surely be kings!"

He placed his hands on his hips, his face filled with confidence, as if he had already become the king who reigned supreme. "By then, I'll have as much gold, silver, and treasure as I want. Furthermore, I'll definitely have numerous wives and concubines, and I'll be able to live a carefree life every day!"

Having said that, Zhao Xin couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the laughter echoed in the empty tactical analysis room.

Ge Xiaolun shook his head helplessly and was about to open his mouth to refute when a steady and slightly magnetic voice came from behind him: "You two, what are you thinking about here?"

The two turned around and saw Yun Ming walking towards them with his arms folded across his chest at a leisurely pace.

Yun Ming is tall and straight, exuding an innate calmness and confidence. His eyes are deep and firm, as if he can see through everything.

"Brother Yunming!"

Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin shouted in unison, with a hint of respect and affection in their tone.

Yun Ming nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the light screen, and he said thoughtfully: "Traveling back to ancient times is not as simple as you think."

His voice was deep and powerful, resounding like a bell in the room. "Every era has its own unique background and rules. If we, who come from the modern era, return, we are likely to disrupt the existing balance and trigger a series of unpredictable consequences."

There was a hint of worry in Yunming's eyes. He was well aware of the complexity and fragility of history.

Zhao Xin disagreed. He curled his lips and said, "Brother Yunming, you just think too much.

We are so powerful, why should we be afraid of those ancient people?"

He patted his chest, looking confident.

Yun Ming smiled, but didn't directly answer Zhao Xin's question. Instead, he asked, "Then tell me, if you were to return to ancient times, how would you have become king? Would you have relied solely on your brute force?"

There was a hint of teasing in his tone, but his eyes were serious.

Zhao Xin scratched his head, speechless for a moment. After a long pause, he stammered, "I... I can first raise an army. Then, with my combat experience, I'm sure I'll win many battles and eventually dominate the region."

His voice became increasingly quiet, and it was clear that he wasn't very confident in his answer.

Yun Ming shook his head and patiently explained, "Warfare in ancient times was not solely based on force.

It involves many aspects including politics, economy, culture, etc.

If you want to form an army, you must first have sufficient financial and material support, as well as a complete military system and command system.

Furthermore, you must also consider the will of the people. A ruler who lacks popular support cannot last long."

Yun Ming's words were clear and logical, which made Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin nod frequently.

"Then...if I mastered modern scientific and technological knowledge, could I change all this?"

Zhao Xin asked unwillingly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Yun Ming smiled and said, "Theoretically, it is possible.

But have you ever thought about what the ancients would think when you suddenly come up with some technological products that are ahead of their time? They would probably regard you as a monster or a god, and either worship you or be filled with fear and hostility towards you.

Moreover, the development of science and technology requires a certain foundation and conditions. The productivity and resource levels of ancient times could hardly support the large-scale development of modern science and technology.”

Yun Ming's words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the fantasy in Zhao Xinxin's heart.

Zhao Xin was silent for a long time after hearing Yun Ming's words. Finally, he sighed and said, "Alas, it seems that traveling back to ancient times and becoming a king is not an easy task."

A look of loss appeared on his face.

Looking at Zhao Xin's expression, Ge Xiaolun couldn't help but laugh, "Master Xin, you should be sober now.

It’s better to study hard in the Super Seminary and improve your strength. In the future, you may have the opportunity to become the king of this universe! "

He patted Zhao Xin's shoulder and comforted him.

Zhao Xin rolled his eyes at Ge Xiaolun and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you have the guts, go and try traveling through time!"

The two began to play around again, and the tactical analysis room was filled with laughter.

Yunming looked at the two of them and a smile appeared on his face.

He knew very well that young people were always full of fantasy and passion, which was both an advantage and a weakness.

As a senior and friend, he has the responsibility to guide them to look at the world correctly and avoid unnecessary detours.

"Okay, both of you, stop messing around."

Yun Ming spoke, and the two of them stopped and stood obediently in front of Yun Ming.

"Our current task is to enhance our capabilities and cope with the impending crisis."

Yun Ming's expression grew serious, a sense of mission evident in his eyes. "This universe is far more complex and dangerous than we imagined. We can't always indulge in fantasy. We must keep our feet on the ground and work hard to improve ourselves."

Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin nodded, with serious expressions on their faces.

Yun Ming is right. As a student of the Super Seminary, we shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the earth and safeguarding the peace of the universe.

"Then Brother Yunming, what should we do next?"

Ge Xiaolun asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yun Ming pondered for a moment and said, "We need to strengthen our training to improve our combat skills and teamwork ability.

At the same time, we also need to learn more knowledge, including the mysteries of the universe, the characteristics of alien civilizations, and various advanced technologies.

Only in this way can we gain the upper hand in future battles."

Yun Ming's words ignited the fighting spirit in Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin's hearts. They secretly made up their minds to study hard and live up to Yun Ming's expectations.

At this moment, the door to the tactical analysis room suddenly opened, and a hurried student ran in. "Senior Yun Ming, Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, General Dukao wants you to go to the conference room immediately. There's an urgent mission!"

The three of them looked at each other, immediately put away their smiles, and walked towards the meeting room with firm steps.

In a mysterious area of the Super God World, Qiangwei, Cheng Yaowen and a group of friends were sitting together in a solemn and depressing atmosphere.

Simulating Yun Ming's actions was like a haze, hanging over everyone's heart.

Rose's eyes burned with anger. She stood up abruptly, clenching her fists. She shouted, "I simply can't stand this anymore! That guy, Yun Ming, actually took for granted the decadent notion that women in ancient times were of low status. He even used this as an excuse to wantonly trample on the dignity of others and treat women as less than human beings. This is simply unreasonable!"

Her voice was clear and firm, echoing in the space.

Cheng Yaowen frowned slightly and slowly stood up, his expression calm but with a hint of helplessness. He said, "Qiangwei, I understand your anger.

However, in any period, whether in ancient times or now, ordinary people are often insignificant in the eyes of those who think they are big figures.

This is a cruel reality. We cannot completely deny everything about him just because he imitates Yunming's attitude."

Cheng Yaowen's voice was low and steady, and every word seemed to be carefully considered.

When Qiangwei heard this, she immediately turned around and stared at Cheng Yaowen with an expression of disbelief on her face: "Cheng Yaowen, how could you say such a thing? We are all well-educated people. We should understand that everyone's life and dignity are equal. No matter what their status is, they should not be despised or trampled upon.

Impersonating Yun Ming's behavior has seriously violated this basic principle. How can we sit idly by and watch him do this?"

At this moment, Atuo, who had been silent all this time, raised his head slightly, and a barely perceptible expression of agreement flashed across his stern face: "Qiangwei is right, imitating Yunming's behavior has crossed the line.

His practice of classifying people and wantonly trampling on their dignity runs counter to the justice we pursue."

Atuo's voice was cold and firm, and his words were like ice, hitting everyone's heart.

Cheng Yaowen sighed softly, waved his hand, and said, "I'm not trying to excuse the behavior of imitating Yunming, I just want everyone to look at this matter from a more objective perspective.

In this world, the concept of the strong being respected has long existed. Simulating Yunming may simply be constrained by this concept. Although his behavior is wrong, it is not completely incomprehensible. "

Qiangwei's face flushed with anger after hearing this. She took two steps forward, stood in front of Cheng Yaowen, pointed her finger at the sky, and said excitedly, "Incomprehensible? His behavior is simply outrageous! We possess such great power, is it just to agree with such a wrong idea and ignore the suffering of the oppressed? Our power is to protect justice and to ensure that everyone can live in equality and dignity!"

Just as everyone was arguing, a cold and mocking voice suddenly rang out: "Humph, a bunch of self-righteous people talking about so-called justice and equality here is really ridiculous."

Everyone turned around and saw that the simulated Yun Ming had appeared in front of them at some point.

He was dressed in a black robe, with an arrogant sneer on his face and his eyes full of disdain.

When Qiangwei saw Simulated Yunming, the rage in her eyes instantly burned even more fiercely. She pointed at Simulated Yunming and said angrily, "Simulated Yunming, you finally showed up! You must pay the price for what you did today! You treat women as inferior beings and bully them at will. You don't deserve to have power at all!"

Simulated Yun Ming smiled contemptuously. He took a few steps forward, folded his arms over his chest, and said, "The price? Just you? Don't be naive.

In this world, power is everything.

It is an indisputable fact that women in ancient times had a low status. I just followed this rule.

You so-called messengers of justice are nothing but a bunch of fools blinded by ideals."

Cheng Yaowen took a step forward, his expression becoming serious: “Simulation Yunming, you are wrong.

Strength is not a tool to trample on others, but to protect and safeguard.

You abuse your power and violate the principles of justice, and we will never sit idly by."

Simulated Yun Ming glanced at Cheng Yaowen with disdain and said, "Justice? Your so-called justice is nothing but a fragile bubble in front of my power.

I have great strength, the whole world will tremble under my feet, what can you do to me?"

Atuo snorted coldly, and a sharp blade emitting a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand: "Then give it a try. Today we will use our strength to prove that justice will not be defeated by evil."

Simulated Yun Ming looked at Atuo, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Okay, since you are determined to seek death, then I will grant your wish.

However, before you die, I want you to know how ridiculous your so-called equality and dignity are in the face of absolute power."

As the simulated Yun Ming finished speaking, a powerful energy wave instantly spread out.

Qiangwei, Cheng Yaowen, Atuo and others also immediately entered combat mode, emitting their own unique energy light, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark energy of the simulated Yunming.

The battle was about to break out, and Simulated Yunming took the lead in attacking. A black energy ball condensed in his hand and was thrown fiercely towards Qiangwei and others.

Qiangwei reacted quickly. She stretched out her hand and a purple energy shield instantly appeared in front of everyone, blocking the attack of the simulated Yunming.

Cheng Yaowen was not willing to be outdone. He muttered something, and suddenly a powerful earth elemental force surged from the ground and swept towards the simulated Yunming.

Simulated Yun Ming sneered, and with a light jump, he dodged Cheng Yaowen's attack.

Atuo rushed towards Simulated Yunming like a black lightning in an instant, and the sharp blade in his hand, with a cold light, pierced straight into Simulated Yunming's chest.

(End of this chapter)