Yu-Gi-Oh!: This card wants to go to you.

"No, no..." Qi Qiankong quickly raised his hand to refuse.

They carried the floorboards out of the card store overnight.

The scene of being brutally beaten in six minutes and three rounds is still vivid in my mind.

"boom!"

Qi Qiankong practically burst open the toilet door and returned to the familiar and comforting laboratory.

"Holy...holy shit..."

He hurriedly poured himself a glass of water, his face ashen, still shaken. The glass trembled violently, the water droplets bobbing up and down with his heartbeat.

"So fast today?" Karl Sisleti (Arube's reincarnation) looked at Qi Qiankong, his brows furrowed and his expression somewhat puzzled.

Normally, this lazy colleague of his would take at least one or two hours to come out of the toilet.

It only took ten minutes today?

"what happened?"

He looks like he's been frightened by something?

"No...it's nothing," Qi Qiankong replied, swallowing hard.

"Holy crap..."

No matter how much water he drank, his lips remained pale and chapped.

“Okay.” Karl nodded slightly and then said, “The [Ordination Council] replied to your email; it should be about your appeal.”

"I can do the experiment myself."

"The book...you could update it sometime."

Carl Sisleti is a fan of Qi Qiankong's books.

"Did you reply to the email?" Qi Qiankong's attention was diverted, and his fear subsided slightly. He hurriedly returned to his workstation and started typing away on the keyboard.

"Damn it, it still won't approve!"

"Introduction violates regulations, violation**!"

"The [Ordination Council] is probably suffering from some serious illness."

...

I Learned God-Slaying Skills at the Research Center

Summary:

Gods do not exist.

Sayyala is just a procedure.

...

[Brief description under modification...]

Evil gods really exist!

devil!

Cat!

There are also dark games!

That's so scary!

...

(Something comes up tomorrow, will update later)

Chapter 81 Interpersonal Communication: Truly an Art

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I Learned God-Slaying Skills at the Research Center

Author: Shennian Qiankong

Argument: Gods do not exist.

Proof: 1. I prayed for a raise for three years but did not receive divine favor.

2. I ran naked into the street and shouted "Sayala is an idiot" but I was not punished by God. I was just beaten up by the church.

Without divine favor, without divine punishment.

Sayyala is just a procedure.

Learn C++ well, and join me in shrouding the gods in the veil.

Purchase a course now and get a 15% discount. Contact information...

...

After Luo Bai went back online, he turned off the privacy-protected live streaming.

There were two idle dogs watching the game, which somewhat distracted him.

There are quite a few experts and "geniuses" in the high-ranking section, and you might lose if you're not careful.

This segment will be broadcast live.

A group of people panicked.

He turned off his livestream, so we can't snipe him.

"Think of a way, you're a genius."

There's no technical way to do it.

That program is amazing!

【and...】

[Genius] He hesitated, wanting to speak but not daring to draw any conclusions before investigating certain matters.

"Then we can only try to leverage personal relationships."

"Human favors?"

"The target has a friend."

"Cangyuan Song - Chen Wencheng?"

"Friends do have the right to spectate."

"Old Hong, your daughter is quite familiar with this family, they must have connections."

"Hahaha, you've brought this father and daughter together..."

Strange laughter erupted during the electronic consciousness conference.

Of the five highest-ranking officials, the company's chairman remained silent. The last time he took the initiative to contact his daughter, Shu Yu'er, was ten years ago.

After his wife, Yu'er's mother, passed away, the two rarely spoke to each other.

He was busy with work, and she was busy letting her mother rest in peace.

With the authority of the [Chairman], one can order Chen Wencheng to spectate the game and report the points, and...

...

【Ding】

A notification sounded in Shu Yu'er's (Eva's) mind, indicating that Wanji, far away in the Dream Collapse Realm, had connected with her consciousness.

[Target disconnected from live stream]

The program cannot be compromised.

"what?!"

"You really can't handle it?"

"Can those old guys in the electronics industry crack it?"

[It really won't work, I've already asked.]

[It's technically unbreakable, at least not in the short term.]

【and...】

Like [Genius], Wanji seems to have something hesitant to say.

"Speak up if you find anything."

Our in-depth investigation revealed...

The execution logic of that program

[It looks a lot like the Skybreaker - Aeus...]

"hiss..."

Shu Yu'er (Eva) widened her eyes and gasped.

We may have our eyes on someone very important.

In the scientific community of Biantana, there is a most bizarre and intriguing story.

The development of the Machine Soldier reached its fourth generation two hundred years ago, but it has been stuck in stagnation ever since. It's as if the technology has been blocked by the gods, and it can no longer be upgraded.

However, the research team discovered a group of remains with similar structures among dozens of ruins.

The various factions divided up the wreckage; some got the driver, some got the mount, and some got the runtime...

Based on the composite simulation of the debris, the system determined that the technology of the debris far surpassed the current civilization of Biantana, belonging to the old generation before the Divine Explosion, but its technology was 500 years ahead of the new generation.

It is also known as—

The sixth generation of Soul Machine Soldiers.

The first leader of the mechanical race.