I am a godslayer, not your hero.

“Because it is a chain of logic itself, science based on objective things cannot explain it.”

Ming Xian did not comment on this statement, but just looked deeply into the distance.

"maybe."

Who can tell clearly about this kind of thing?

Aenesta didn't care. She just looked at the black hole above her head with a gleam in her eyes. "No matter what caused this black hole, at least the 'logic' inside it exists and conforms to the laws of the universe, so this is also the key to our civilization."

Mingxian did not deny this point.

After all, it was a miniature black hole created by weaving magic using the magical tool [Black Hole Trigger].

Although the process is magical, the result is scientific.

It's like using magic to start a fire. Although the method is mysterious, the resulting fire and the ignited material are indeed scientific.

If the black star is directly shot out by the [Black Hole Trigger], it would be something else.

The black hole of mythology.

Black hole of matter.

Those are two different things, the former cannot be explained by science, while the latter can be explained by science.

Aenesta nudged Mingxian's chest with her elbow. "Long-san is such a good person. He obviously hates the consortium and doesn't want to get involved in the war between us and my brother, but he still gave us the 'key'."

[Target: Aenesta Junai]

[Strategy progress: 91 percent]

[Suggestion: Just give her some color to see]

The system is as unreliable as ever.

However, this judgment standard seems to reach 90%, which means that you need to take the initiative to make the other party voluntarily unlock the CG.

However, Mingxian had no intention of taking the initiative at all.

Are there any benefits to unlocking CG?

Here we need to bring out the teachings of the eldest brother:

Women are not helpful to my career, they always think about the world for two. No, I will only be with my brothers, they are very helpful to my career!

Mingxian patted Aenesta's shoulder and said, "Come on, you guys. I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Goodbye." Aenesta waved her hand and winked, "May I ask what's going on? Are you going to date our most popular singer again?"

Ming Xian did not answer, but said with a smile: "Dating is something only children do."

After saying this, he turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Agnesda stood there, tilted her head, and suddenly blushed and covered her mouth, then whispered softly: "It seems that our world has been saved by unnecessary emotions."

……

Claudia sighed softly and placed her personal terminal next to her pillow. The silver-white device reflected a faint light in the dark room.

The ringtone rang melodiously, and after lingering for a few times, a virtual window slowly opened before my eyes.

The image of the mother, Isabella, appears on the screen with her iconic perfect smile, gentle and distant, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, warm yet untouchable.

"Long time no see, my dear. I have talked to that person, and he said that the future path is entirely up to you. Whether to follow him to other worlds, or to stay in this world, it is up to you to decide."

The words were elegant, and every word was like a carefully crafted work of art, flawless, yet it also caused ripples in Claudia's heart.

Claudia's lips curled up into a faint smile, and a barely perceptible sadness flashed in her eyes.

She knew very well that her mother's so-called "perfect gentleness" was nothing more than an acting skill, a gorgeous but fragile disguise.

“Mother, I am not Mingxian’s girlfriend.” Claudia’s voice was gentle, but with an imperceptible firmness. “He is just my benefactor.”

Isabella's expression turned confused and her brows furrowed slightly, as if she didn't understand the deeper meaning behind her daughter's words.

Claudia continued: "But Xianxian is a very good person and considers me a friend."

Isabella still had a smile on her face: "That's not important. It's enough to prove that he cares about this world, even if it means succumbing to his authority and making him the master of our consortium. As for women, he can have as many as he wants."

This is the conclusion reached by these people who decide the future of the world.

There are people in this world that Mingxian cares about.

Then, you can use this to your advantage.

However, Mingxian's behavior of casually creating a black hole and throwing a group of directors into it, as well as everything that happened before, all showed that he had no good feelings towards the six major conglomerates and no interest in them.

Then take a roundabout approach.

Come on soft.

For those of them who have undergone mental adjustment, abandoning all the above directors is completely acceptable.

Benefit!

Everything is aligned with interests.

It's not just the immediate benefits, but also the more distant benefits.

With absolutely rational thinking, the six major integrated corporate conglomerates all had the idea of "making use of the mingxian".

But how to use it requires some careful means.

"It's just like usual."

Claudia smiled bitterly in her heart, but on the surface she smiled even more brightly.

"Mother, you seem to have misunderstood. Xianxian doesn't need a girlfriend, he needs a mother."

His eyes penetrated the screen and reached deep into the mother's heart.

Isabella's eyes froze instantly, and a thin line of light flashed in her eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

"Let me be frank. He doesn't need sex. He needs love. It's the kind of unconditional, deep love that a mother has for her children."

Claudia's words were like a sharp blade, cutting through the air and the barriers between them.

"...Then give him love." Isabella's tone remained the same, without the slightest fluctuation.

Claudia shook her head slightly. "This is not a deal, nor a trick. It's just a simple reminder."

"Xianxian is a person who only responds to soft words and not hard ones."

"So, it would be more practical for you to ask him directly."

Across the virtual screen, Isabella's eyes flashed with suspicion and urgency, as if she wanted to penetrate this digital boundary and touch her daughter's real emotional world.

After a while, Isabella asked the most important question: "Don't you care if your brother takes over the world?"

I really don't care about that.

It's all fake anyway.

Claudia smiled and said, "Mom, don't you even understand this? Didn't I tell you that Xianxian is my benefactor, and he doesn't want anything. Only love can make him care a little bit. So I, a black-bellied woman who easily falls in love with others, can only be loved by him."

But let's be honest.

Claudia didn't know what Mingxian was trying to do. Although she felt that he was just facing everything in the world with the mentality of a "game player", she still did a few things to allow him to have more fun.

Isabella: “…”

Suddenly, footsteps echoed, and a figure broke into Isabella's office.

"Isabella, you need to see this."

A familiar voice sounded outside the virtual window, and Claudia subconsciously said, "Dad?"

"Claudia is here too..." Nicholas Enfield's tone softened a little, and he immediately said, "Take a look at this first."

Isabella calmly played the video.

Here is a video of the fight.

The venue seemed to be the Kailong Seventh Academy. A knight wearing white tiger armor controlled the contracted beast and fought against a knight wearing black dragon armor, which ended with the collapse of a Kailong-style arena.

Nicholas explained: "The two knights did not fight in another dimension, but in the arena of the Real World Dragon, so this video exists."

At this point, he paused for a moment before saying, "Someone, no, it should be the King of Evil, who spread this video to the whole world."

"It's nothing. It can all be handled." Isabella was very calm.

Although the plan of "relying on the Magic King to save the world" seems to have failed.

However, the plan to save the world by relying on the Star Lord is still in operation, and everything is under the control of the executives and directors of the consortium.

"The fact that their fight was exposed to the public is not the problem, of course. The problem is the conversation that followed!"

Nicholas dragged the progress bar and moved it directly to the back.

……

In this world dominated by integrated corporate conglomerates, the economically weak are like insignificant pieces on the chessboard.

but.

The wealthy class doesn’t have it easy either.

Once you take a misstep, you will fall mercilessly into the abyss of nirvana.

The once wealthy Wu Xiaohui family fell from its high platform and fell into pieces because of a slight mistake.

Before the young Wu Xiaohui could recover from the misfortune, his mother took him to a poor family's residence.

That once glorious local city.

Although life has undergone tremendous changes, the mother, who is used to a free and unrestrained life, cannot bear the pressure of such a life.

She left Wu Xiaohui behind and went to another world alone.

Wu Xiaohui stared blankly at her mother's departing back, her heart filled with confusion and despair.

He didn't know what path to take in the future, and in his confusion he collapsed in the place that once witnessed his family's glory.

On the banks of the once glorious Qingge River, the ruins of the local cities downstream quietly tell of their past glory.

The gurgling river seems to be singing an elegy for the city.

Wu Xiaohui's life should have come to an abrupt end at the tender age of six.

"Little ghost, your fairy bone is really good."

In Wu Xiaohui's hazy consciousness, her voice was far away but clearly audible.

"How about it, are you willing to become mine? I really can't bear to see an outstanding person like you become a corpse on the street. Of course, if you are desperate and want to die here, I won't force you..."

Wu Xiaohui wanted to respond to her, but found that his throat seemed to be strangled and he could only move his lips slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, just recite it silently in your heart." The woman's voice was steady and detached, like a clear spring in the mountains, washing away the dust in Wu Xiaohui's heart.

So, Wu Xiaohui called out strongly in his heart.

live.

At this moment, two lines of tears slid down the corners of his eyes, like pearls breaking off a string.

"Very good, from today on, you are mine."

The woman smiled slightly, took out a bamboo tube from somewhere, poured out a drop of water from it, and gently dripped it into Wu Xiaohui's mouth.

As a result, Wu Xiaohui survived.

He was rescued by "Wang Xiaoyuan", the reincarnation of Fan Xinglu's previous generation, and was accepted as a disciple.

As Fan Xinglu's disciple, I have only one obligation—to let her feel the joy of fighting, that is, to satisfy her.

From this point of view, Wu Xiaohui is unqualified.

Because his fists have no fighting spirit, only gratitude.

As his body fell to the ground, Wu Xiaohui felt a little dazed, as if this scene had happened more than once.

I seem to have lost again...

Why add “又”?

The dark armor of the judgement of the strings, now he is the trumpet of this world - the sentinel of the elder brother civilization "Knight Dragon Fang".