Terra's Magnetic Field

(Wanbao is a real scumbag. She dares to admit her bad deeds and is proud of them.)

Maybe I am still living in the old days when chivalry was valued? …………

I think that a character who can be admired by readers and characters in books must have something admirable, not just being rich, powerful, or having high martial arts skills. (How many people in real life would follow such people wholeheartedly in the end?)

Is it really attractive to be able to abandon partners for one's own interests at any time, be cold-blooded and ruthless to ordinary people, and have a hot lower body? Or do people in this era like this? Anyway, I am getting more and more confused...

Are we now a society with a great lack of patience and compassion? I sometimes wonder this.

In the past, when I watched some zombie or apocalyptic works, I always saw people complaining in the comments or barrage about why the protagonist didn't kill someone. Although in some cases, killing certain characters that are in the way is indeed more "safe", but in such an environment, is it really possible for humans to kill their own kind at will?

At the same time, many people also expect the work to go in the direction they expected, and some even blame the author or production team for not being as decisive as they are. Moreover, they have no patience for characters who hesitate to kill, and they are often labeled as "Saints". (Saints refer to those who sacrifice others for their own beauty. In recent years, it has been abused in various ways, and now it has become that anyone who hesitates to kill is a saint.)

In fact, it is not difficult to see that many people nowadays are proud of their ability to be very cruel and selfish, and think that they are very big-picture, visionary, and "cool" by using any means necessary (especially during the period from elementary school to junior high school).

What is civilization? Civilization is the symbol of what distinguishes humans from animals. The process of civilization is that some ancient people began to spontaneously protect the weak and set up a system to maintain life (there is a similar statement in The Wandering Earth 2). If we just plunder and persecute others for the most primitive survival, what is the difference between us and animals? This is not decisiveness and having a big picture, it's just that animality is greater than human nature.

I have come into contact with all kinds of people for some reasons. In this era, I feel that most people actually only live in their own world. They don’t care about this society or other people around them.

Most people work not for socializing, but just to make money. They are very materialistic in their interactions with others, and they only talk about money-related issues. They don't respect or care about others. In short, they are very inhumane and make people sigh...

Politics without humanity is short-lived, and so is society.

I think it is a sad thing that society has become like this, but I can't do anything about it and can only watch everything around me slowly rot. Sometimes I think that people may be destined to suffer from the moment they are born, because our place is hell. People nowadays are like animals eating each other in order to survive. (Maybe a little exaggerated)

I still hope that you will not become the cold-blooded people mentioned above in real life, and do not imitate any content in the book (nonsense, can you imitate it?)

Chapter 414 "Brothers"

"Shi'er's funeral...you didn't go?..." Fang said this to Wanbai who was sitting on the dragon throne. He saw Wanbai lying powerlessly on this magnificent chair. There was not a single light on in the palace, making it dark and gloomy.

This place used to be where Wan discussed state affairs with other ministers, but now it has become Wan Bai's idle territory. The court was moved elsewhere decades ago, and Wan Bai rarely communicates with others.

This time Fang was wearing a decent white suit, which was rare. He had just come from Wan Shi's funeral. Even Wan came to Wan Shi's funeral, but they didn't say anything. Wan, like him, just stood there quietly and watched the funeral process, without any intention of blaming him.

"There's nothing in the coffin anyway, right?" Wan Bai said this. He picked up a pot of wine from the right armrest of the dragon throne, drank it all, and then threw the bottle down the stairs.

The wine bottle fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the white porcelain pieces shattered all over the floor.

"No remains... no debris... no bones... not even a strand of hair left... in the end everything just turned into fragments and dissipated... ... the same thing happened at that time... in the end all of us will face nothingness

Death..."

Fang listened to Wan Bai's incoherent stammering and knew that Wan Bai was not drunk at all. He was just upset.

"Maybe," Fang was not in a hurry to refute Wan Bai. He could understand Wan Bai's mood and sadness at the moment.

“Alas! …” Fang sighed and said, “Perhaps all of us so-called strong men will eventually meet what you call a meaningless death…”

"Shut up!" Wan Bai shouted at Fang. His sudden burst of energy shook the pile of wine bottles around him into pieces, clearing away the mess in an instant. It also made Fang retreat two or three steps.

But then he held his forehead and whispered:

"That's enough... There's no point in saying anything now. I don't need anyone to lecture me. If you were in my position, could you do better than me? Who doesn't understand what you said? But knowing and doing are two different things. For many things, even if you can foresee the progress, you can only bite the bullet and do it! Because you don't have any other choice at all!!"

"You are a person with a strong desire to show off," Wan Bai commented, "You always like to appear as a wise man and preach to others. But is it possible? You are the one who needs education the most in the world? You think you have seen through everything and that no one in the world can match you, but your carefreeness is based on not caring about anything, and your thoroughness is only because you have always been an outsider. Isn't it? You have never thought that you are in the same world as us! You are condescending and self-righteous! Now I don't need you to tell me whether I am right or wrong! I just want you to get out! ————"

"You......" Fang Yu was choked in his throat. He couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal to Wan Bai's interrogation.

In fact, Wanbai understands everything and can see through everything. He is silent most of the time just because he is too lazy to point these out one by one.

Now that things had come to this, Fang had nothing more to say and could only leave the palace in disgrace. This was probably the most frustrating moment in his life.

And Wan Bai continued to sit on the magnificent chair, being the lonely emperor.

He understood that if Wan Shiyi died, he would have no descendants. Since Wan Shi had no heirs, he had no plans to have other children in the future. Probably the successor to the throne of Yan State could only be chosen from a few side branches. He had no intention of sitting on the throne again.

"Let Lei Ting's daughter Jiu'er take over my job. This is the best choice right now. Let's announce to the public that she is Shi'er's illegitimate daughter. That's it..."

Wan Bai has become numb both physically and mentally. Once someone comes to take over his job, he can leave this deserted place and live in seclusion.

He felt that his strength had reached a new height, and he only needed to exert a little more strength to break through the current limit of [Fifty Layers of Heaven]. But he no longer had the mind to do so, because he was already strong enough, excessively strong, and it didn't matter.

Just like that, Wan Bai closed his eyes and fell asleep. What did he see in his dream?

BGM: "Genesis"

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"Haha! Cheers!" Fang handed the wine glass to Gui Shao, who had no choice but to raise the glass and clink it with his, then drank the champagne in the glass in one gulp.

The atmosphere was like a celebration party.

When Fang was drinking, several fair-skinned and beautiful Sarkaz ladies beside him cheered for him, calling him "Brother Fang". From their intimate interaction, it was obvious that this guy was not the first time to come to this place to play.

Gui Shao held the wine glass and looked around. This place was the most luxurious club in the commercial district of Rhode Island. It had the most dazzling lineup of ladies and the most luxurious facilities on the island. From the exquisite decoration, it was obvious that a lot of money had been invested. The center of the club also hired a group of Leitanian musicians who specialized in symphony music. The sound of men and women talking and laughing was endless. It could be said that it perfectly interpreted the word "debauchery".

"Really? You brought me here to discuss business..." Gui Shao tried to be low-key. He didn't want to attract attention in this place, for fear that it would have a bad impact if it got out. He (Xiaoer) had been exposed to this kind of business when he was working hard in Columbia before, but he was the owner of a club, not entering the store and having close contact with practitioners.

Gui Shao and Fang sat at the most spacious circular table in the club. Compared with the lively atmosphere at Fang's side, Gui Shao's side seemed much quieter. Fang interacted intimately with the five girls around him in front of Gui Shao, and made some dirty jokes to tease them from time to time, which seemed very greasy.

"You have never been good at dealing with women," Fang embraced the lady on his right hand, stroked her soft hair, and sheathed his left hand.

"This..." Gui Shao couldn't refute this.

"Haha! It seems I was right," Fang retracted his left hand and hugged the lady on his left shoulder. In front of his tall body, these women were like playthings.

Gui Shao came here as an ordinary person this time because he didn't want to attract too much attention. This way he would be half a body shorter than the others and would lose half the momentum.

"That won't do. If people know that women are your weakness, you'll be targeted. How many times have you suffered at the hands of women?" Fang Wen Guishao asked.

Gui Shao said unhappily, "Now is not the time to discuss my attitude towards women, right? If you brought me here just to talk about such boring topics, I'm leaving."

"Don't be like this..." Fang was a little disappointed. No matter how many times he reincarnated, the guy opposite him was still as unromantic as before.

"You have this attitude every time you talk about women. Even a fool can see that you are afraid of women."

Fang slightly stimulated the sheath, and the result

Gui Shao immediately refuted him loudly:

"I'm afraid of women, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hehe~ Then let's try to see if I'm talking nonsense." Fang pushed the pretty girl on the left back to the sheath.

Although Gui Qiao immediately used his strength to stabilize the other party, Fang twisted two fingers and caused the young lady to "move" uncontrollably, allowing her to "embrace" Gui Qiao's arms, and the two of them were very close.

"Ah!" Gui Shao was unusually flustered. He was only so at a loss when it came to women. His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were blurred, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his heart was beating fast.

"He behaves like a virgin," Fang Rui commented.

He then used telepathy to say to Gui Shao, "It's hard to imagine that you are a person with children. Were you also so panicked when you created a child?"

Gui Jiao held the young lady steady in his arms and spoke to her telepathically:

"Making a child is not the same thing as such obscene behavior. It requires love and sincerity."

After hearing this, Fang raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sly smile, "Silly boy, you don't need love to have a child. Many times, parents have children just for pleasure, and they don't even think about having children. Things like the fruit of love are all made up to fool children. In my opinion, children are just a byproduct of love, and parental love is not great at all. It's just following instinct to reproduce."

The telepathy between the two of them was just a cold stare to the ladies around them. Fang also noticed this, and he also felt that Gui Qiao was hostile to his words.

He then shouted tactfully:

"Ladies! Don't go home until you're drunk tonight!"

Then he drank heavily in front of everyone and looked very happy.

Seeing this, Gui Shao didn't want to continue to make things difficult on this topic, so he could only pretend to drink on the side. He was really not good at dealing with this kind of situation.

(Where is Fran? Fran is at home)

"Don't keep a straight face," Miss Fang Rang poured wine for Gui Shao, and then said, "The champagne prince in this store costs three hundred thousand a bottle. I'm spending a lot of money to please you this time, you have to enjoy it."

"It was obviously you who acted on your own initiative..." Gui Shao hesitated as he was about to say something. In the end, he decided not to cause any unpleasantness here. He just treated this as a drink with ordinary friends.

"These days, there are very few capable people who don't play with women, take advantage of their power, or pursue pleasure. In my opinion, most of the so-called strong people are actually lost in this splendid era and start to stop striving for progress. Maybe you are the so-called person who has abandoned vulgar interests?" Fang said calmly, "People like you will have a hard life. Although it is necessary to be serious, it is not a bad thing to relax occasionally and not push yourself too hard."

"That's what I said, but this is my personality. I'm not very popular with women." Gui Shao took a sip of the wine. The champagne tasted more like a drink than wine. But for those of them who couldn't get drunk, there was no difference between wine and drinks.

Fang leaned forward and jokingly pinched Guishao's face, "Hey, hey~ You are really arrogant to say that you are unwelcome in front of Zhang Shuai. You will become the public enemy of all men in the world."

"Whatever you say," Gui Shao looked around again. Although every table was surrounded by a fence, he could still see the whole hall. Seeing the people around him having fun, he was a little less restrained.

What surprised him the most about this group of people was that those who usually looked serious and solemn would actually come to such a place to play. Should we say that appearance is not the best way to judge a person? ... Well, maybe they just wanted to come here to relax and pour out their hearts to the ladies around them.

"What is your attitude towards your past wives? I mean, sooner or later you will meet their... reincarnations or something. Will you still love them then?"

Fang's voice entered Guiqiao's mind, but Guiqiao didn't take it seriously:

"What else can I do? I don't have the idea of ​​occupying anyone. The women I love are all dead. No matter reincarnation or anything else, they are no longer the women I once loved. I don't want to tie them to me for generations to come. Their souls should continue freely. So even if they fall in love with other men after reincarnation, it has nothing to do with me. I will only bless them if I meet them."

"Or it's hard for me to fall in love with anyone now."

"Is that so?" Fang said regretfully, "I'm not just kind to your mother... Wan. I've also been with several women over the years. We don't interfere too much in each other's relationships. From some perspectives, you do take relationships more seriously than we do..."

"Then what do you think of Saria..." Fang asked again. Sure enough, he couldn't avoid this topic.

"I will watch over her, both as a master and a father... Never mind, I know this is my responsibility, you don't need to rush me." Gui Shao responded.

Gui Shao: "What about my treatment of Wan...?"

"That's all, brother..." Fang felt that it was not satisfying enough, so he simply picked up a whole bottle of Dom Perignon and poured it into his mouth. The atmosphere immediately became lively to the extreme.

"Brother..." Gui Shao pondered. His relationship with Fang had unknowingly changed from father and son, friends, to brothers.

At the same time, in the underground laboratory of Rhodes Island, Kal'tsit, Bella, Klothir, Shining, Nightingale, Black Snake, and Warfarin sat silently around a pedestal.

n, 1:3";5."

Huafalin couldn't help laughing out loud because the "things" on the stage were too funny.

It turned out to be a round, strange creature with dragon horns and a dragon tail, the size of a medium-sized dog. Although it looked cute, it gave people a very manic feeling.

"Don't laugh!" The thing scolded Huafalin angrily. It spoke like Wan, but its voice was much more childish and fierce than Wan's.

The official name of this thing should be [Wan Bubble]. In fact, all behemoths can transform into this mascot-like appearance. Nian, Xi, and Ling have all appeared in the streets of Rhode Island as "Dragon Bubble". This is the first time Wan has turned into this "shameful" appearance, and he may not be able to change back.

Wuming had previously used his power to reshape Wan's appearance in the square and locked the image into this state.

"Wanbao, how do you feel now? What should we do?" Kal'tsit actually called "Wanbao" directly, which shows that her attitude has begun to slack off. She even touched Wanpaopao like petting a dog in front of several people, which can be said to be extremely sarcastic.

She probably thought that Wan couldn't do anything to her if she became like this, but she was wrong, so wrong!

Because no matter how weak Wan is, he is not someone that Kal'tsit can tease easily!

“Roar!!————” Wan Paopao’s body was as elastic as rice cake, and he jumped in front of Kal’tsit in an instant.

Before Kal'tsit could react, Wan Paopao bit Kal'tsit's head with his round body like a facehugger, subduing her in an instant, and using his weak strength to make this ungrateful lynx "a fate worse than death".

Poor Kal'tsit couldn't even utter a sound to beg for mercy and could only roll around on the ground, looking so ugly.

After all, this old lynx can't even defeat Wan Paopao......

The laboratory was suddenly filled with a "joyful" atmosphere again.

That’s all for today.

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Chapter 415: The Strongest Milk in History

"Wow, this... this head looks like a burnt boiled egg..." Gui Shao looked down. His face was distorted through the uneven glass cover. His nostrils were enlarged, and the expression on his face seemed even more abstract.

His expression was somewhere between surprise and disgust. His narrowed eyes, wrinkled eyebrows, and crooked mouth showed that he was speechless at the moment.

He looked at the thing in the sterile cabin that could barely be called a humanoid. After a while, he turned around and asked Fang behind him:

"You took me out to eat, drink and have fun just to ask me to come and save Theresa?"

He pointed at the sterile cabin in front of him and commented mercilessly on the equipment inside. "She is basically hanging on by the instruments in the room. The long-term pharmacological treatment has caused her original collagen and moisture to dissipate. I dare say that her blood now smells like preservatives."

Gui Shao looked embarrassed.

"The most important thing is that her soul was severely damaged. All the injuries on her body were caused by being beaten with [death force]. Kal'tsit told me that she tried to reconstruct her cells thousands of years ago, but it didn't work. You must have tried it too... I really can't do anything about this..."

Gui Shao shook his head.

Fang sighed, "Don't say that. Theresa may hear it now... At least give her a little hope."

"Huh?" Gui Shao looked into the cabin in disbelief, the surprise in his pupils overwhelmed all other emotions.

Most of Theresa's skin had cracked and turned black, and long-term pharmacological treatment had caused almost all of her hair follicles to die. Her former beauty was gone, and all that was left was an ugly skin that looked like a mummy.

Gui Shao could even smell the strange smell of decay and preservatives through the cabin door.

At the moment when his pupils met Theresa's, Theresa's dry left eye blinked, and her rotten and swollen right eye turned towards him. This made Guishao's surprise turn into horror, and he subconsciously broke into a cold sweat.

This fear does not come from the weak towards the strong, but rather the "uncanny valley" of humans towards human beings.