Bengtie: Open? I never closed it, okay?

The Genius Club vouchers were his invention. He had originally wanted to get everyone together to discuss it, but unfortunately... no one showed up that day.

"Polka Kakamu, I finally caught you."

Elijah Salas spoke calmly.

He blamed the failure of his experiment on the Lord of Silence.

Because there was a rumor from somewhere that he was having an affair with the public enemy of the club, and that the club ticket was the so-called Hongmen Banquet.

Is it necessary for him as the president? He didn't even know where the rumor came from. He spent several Amber Eras but still couldn't catch the guy who spread the rumor.

Since he couldn't catch the person who spread the rumor, he found another way. As long as he killed Polka, the rumor would be self-defeating.

He took the lead and fired the pulse cannon directly at Polka's face!

The Lord of Silence has now become the Lord of Chicken. She can kill geniuses, but killing so many geniuses at once... She can only say one thing: what can I say

I thought I could add three achievements, but I didn’t expect that I would soon become the achievement.

"I told you to kill! Go ahead and kill!"

boom! ! !

The geniuses present were all slightly dazed. They had no idea what was going on, they only knew that it seemed like a fight had broken out.

Xuan Yu was also confused. What the hell was this? The Genius Club was a bit abstract. He had originally planned to bring Latio and Fu Xuan over as well.

Now it seems that nothing can be done. These geniuses are too abstract. They are even more amazing than the Rememberers and the Incinerators. They skipped the elbow strike and went straight to the plane crash.

"Uh... He is a genius, too genius. So genius that I can't understand him. Is this the Bomb Club?"

train----

"Put on the little mask of rainbow stone mimicry... and then quietly change your face to Sunday... it should be fine, right?

I don't want to miss this game... I have to play with the Star God Controller. The Order side should be clean, right?"

Just like that, Xing put on what she thought was an impeccable disguise and appeared in the audience of Order.

"It's empty. There's really no one here."

"Well, Sunday... you're still alive?! It seems that this is the audience seat of Order. I don't seem to have anything to do with Order... right?"

"Sunday" turned around and found that the person who came was Sha Jin. She was stunned. Aren't the people of order finished?

What the hell is this gold dust?! Why is there gold dust everywhere?

Things have come to this point, Xing can only act.

"Gold dust? Actually, I didn't die that day."

Du Jin could tell at a glance that this couldn't be the smiling Sunday. His soul was denying it!

"No, you are not him! My intuition tells me! You definitely can't be him! Who are you?!"

"Gold Dust? There's another me? What's going on? Didn't I die in the explosion in Paradise?"

A male voice sounded, it was Sunday who was once elbowed by the Cosmic Tiger.

That’s right, he came back after completing the second round. In the parallel universe of the past, he gave people the right to choose.

Then...most of the people who were not doing well took out loans and flew to Pinocchio.

Then they all entered his Taiyi dream. In his Taiyi dream, they did nothing and created no value. They just sat there and wasted time.

Finally, more and more people from the universe joined in.

Especially that parallel universe interstellar birth company, it's like a dog.

He invented some kind of ether dream linker, and then his march forward with a heavy burden turned into marching forward with heavy burdens.

His Taiyi Dream exploded directly. There were too many people, tens of trillions of people, each person had a small dream room, and there had to be a bunch of supporting NPCs.

His Taiyi Dream was destroyed on the spot.

The load was too much for him to explode, and after being the King of Durability for three years, he chose to explode on the spot.

Chapter 181 Xuanyu: Let’s see how mysterious they are!

"Well...actually...actually..."

Xing didn't want to pretend anymore. She thought about it. She was a super composite envoy with explosive stats. Why should she be afraid of these two non-envoys?

"Hahahaha...Since you all know this! I won't act in this scene anymore!"

Gold placer:?

Sha Jin took a step to the side, with the aventurine on his body ready to activate at any time.

Sunday was confused. Didn't he just blow up Taichi's dream? What was going on? And he remembered that he didn't seem to have held the Harmony Festival yet, nor invited anyone to Pinocchio.

This gold dust and the other one...it's hard for him to evaluate.

"Um...who is your Excellency?"

The space around Sunday was boiling, and imaginary energy began to explode. She planned to imitate Liuying's fiery transformation.

"I am..."

boom--

The star was hit halfway through removing her makeup.

Xuanyu came over, and he couldn't hold it anymore when he saw it. Two Sundays? He remembered that he just brought back the Sunday when he failed in the game.

If he hadn't looked closely at the second one, he really wouldn't have known what it was.

As for the gold dust over there, Xuanyu felt that Taiyi and the gold dust eyes might have something to do with each other, so he pulled them over to form a companion for Sunday. It was just right for the whole Jinri Shuofa combination.

He took a look at Sunday and saw the pile of miscellaneous imaginary energies and his little toys in her destiny space, and he knew who this was.

"Why did you come here to join in the fun? What do you have to do with order?"

Xing touched her head. She felt like she was the most durable person. She didn’t even know how many times she had been hit by the hammer.

"Why is it still painful... This command has only increased its power... It really hurts... Hiss..."

Xing thought that his disguise was perfect, and it was blown away. The two stones fell to the ground, shining with their own luster.

Xing squatted down, picked them up, and put them into his own destiny space.

Sha Jin relaxed his tense nerves and slowly took a few steps towards Xuan Yu.

"Phew, you scared me, my friend, don't make such jokes next time.

Well, I want to ask. Director Yunjing, is that basketball yours? "

Xuanyu admitted it casually, although he didn't quite understand why the basketball brought Gold Dust and Screw Gumu together.

"Well, it's mine. I was planning to give it to you to play with, but I didn't expect you to be unable to catch it. Although I may be partially responsible, such as not giving you the instructions.

I thought Latio's smart brain could guess how to use it, but I didn't expect it to fail."

Sha Jin was silent. Who knew that the sand-walled basketball had such an effect!

He was almost sent to the Screw Star to screw. Fortunately, ScrewGum thought that it was his own analysis and hesitation that led to the mistake.

Otherwise, he would become the fuse of the Third Imperial War, and then he would be the eternal sinner of the entire universe.

Fortunately, Latio was not there, otherwise he would definitely praise Xuanyu’s good deeds like a pure and beautiful knight.

"Haha... the director is really humorous~"

When Zhou Ri heard Sha Jin say the word "director", he was stunned. This man is the director of the company? When did the Interstellar Peace Company get such a big boss here?

Shake a star god over, use one elbow to destroy the god Dominicus, and use two elbows to send him back to childhood. How could the Interstellar Peace Company be so worthy of such a god?

He went to play a life simulator, and after coming back he felt out of touch with society. It's hard to evaluate him.

"Um, everyone. Excuse me, what time is it?"

Shajin said calmly: "3271 Amber Era, my friend."

Sunday:?

Zhou Ri was confused. Didn't he remember that it was Amber Era 2158? Did this Cun Hu receive 100 consecutive draws?

This is at least 8 years longer. He couldn't even imagine what this gold sand could do to follow the Amber King.

"Well, Mr. Gold Dust, can you tell me how long has it been since the Harmony Ceremony of the Amber Age of Pinocchio 2158?"

Sha Jin didn't really want to answer this question, but there was no way now as the situation forced him to do so.

He counted the days and said to Sunday.

"About two and a half months."

Sunday:?

Sunday’s brain is ready to reboot. Didn’t the Amber Period start in 80?

Only two and a half months have passed in these two thousand Amber Ages? How many times did the Cun Hu hammer the stone a day? When did Krippe become so hardworking?

He just played the advance version of Taiyi's Dream Pro, and it felt like he was in prison. He was now completely out of touch with society.

Sha Jin looked at Zhou Ri's confusion and explained the reason.

"For the safety of the universe, King Amber has been working much faster than before. You will understand after watching the game later."

Xuanyu also smiled at Sunday.

"Brother Sunday, have you made up for your regrets?"

Sunday sighed slightly. He could not make up for the regret that the world did not have seven days off. He could not make up for this regret.

"No, a perfect seven-day holiday... is too difficult. Even with the support of the entire Asdena galaxy, I couldn't last a few years."

"Um... failed to clear the level?"

"Well, it failed."

"Failed Man?"

Sunday:?

"what?"

When I looked again on Sunday, Xuanyu had disappeared without a trace, and his voice was heard in the venue.

"The audience of wisdom and order have entered. Next to appear are the Rememberers and the Incinerators! And, the Arbitrators and the audience of nothingness!"

The Rememberers and the Incinerators did not fight this time. After witnessing that thing, they united their front.

They have to clear out the factions of possibility and happiness, but the group of pioneers cannot be cleared out at all because the relationship is too complicated.

Just taking the meteorite crystal alone, they can't touch it. They don't think they can kill Burning Wind and Iron Tomb alone. The key is that there is an Interstellar Peace Company behind this meteorite crystal, which makes it difficult to evaluate.

Xuanyu looked at all the audience present and smiled...

"Haha... Let us invite the most mysterious faction! The Fictional Historian and the Riddler! Let's see how mysterious they are!"

Yinyi, Zangwei, Bader, Luddokan, and Galaha. These five people all wore the same black robes, had no faces, and made the same movements.

"Hmm? It's really mysterious~ Then let's invite the first one! The mysterious star god - Mysticism, let's see if He will die because of violating the mysterious destiny?"

The fictional historian and the riddle man are sweating profusely. Is this how you play it right from the start?

A melodious music floated in the field, which was not very clear. Then, a mysterious rain began to fall in the field.

The confusing rain fell on the stage.

The half-golden man entered the stage with white stairs and fluttering ribbons, without saying a word.

He is trying to remain mysterious.

Xuanyu felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, so he spoke to liven up the atmosphere.

"It seems that Myth will not die because of violating his destiny. Let us congratulate Him for living another day!"

Chapter 182 Intelligence: I will give you more equipment and you can operate it better. Star: Are you doubting my IQ?

The mist that confused the senses gradually stopped, and a faint rainbow seemed to appear in the field.

The mysterious feeling was a little strange. He didn’t know why, but His destiny seemed to have blackened Him, and His mysterious rain stopped.