Chapter 93 Is the crisis approaching?

The silence was deafening.

"Then what."

Jiang Lu finished submitting the mission log: "Then I'll leave first."

"No." The minister nodded awkwardly.

When Jiang Lu left, the sword holder asked, "What if he doesn't go?"

"If you don't want to go, just go." The minister was also helpless. He thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out why young people nowadays like so many boys and girls.

"The exorcists in their [-]s and [-]s will all be busy by then, so you can just lead the team."

"it is good."

Chishan Gym.

With the blessing of endurance that had doubled several times, Jiang Lu was sweating profusely.

A few regulars with muscles all over their bodies had already noticed him.

Seeing that he had persisted for almost an hour, he couldn't help but praise: "Little brother, it's okay."

"It's okay, just warming up." Jiang Lu smiled.

"Why haven't I seen you before?" one of the bearded men asked.

"I'm here for the first time today."

Jiang Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The facilities here are really complete."

"That's right, our gym has the best and most complete equipment. Even the exorcists come here to practice from time to time."

"It's really good." Jiang Lu tugged on the loose bath towel: "There is actually a sauna."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the staff brought in several cups of room temperature drinks and distributed them to the people in the room.

Jiang Lu said doubtfully: "I didn't order it."

"It's free." The bearded uncle took a cup and handed it to him: "It will be given to you even if you use the sauna."

"Oh, that."

Jiang Lu took the juice with confidence and took a big gulp.

"Mizu! If it's iced, it's a killer."

"Refrigerating it will destroy the sauna effect and may make you sick." Another muscular man explained.

"pity."

Jiang Lu exhaled and continued to enjoy it.

The staff member who was about to close the door remembered something and reminded him: "Brother, your cat has been running on the treadmill for an hour. Is it really okay?"

"It's okay." Jiang Lu waved his hand: "She ate too much, it's time to exercise."

"Cat? Treadmill? An hour?"

Several muscular men were stunned when they heard this.

“I came to the gym with you to keep fit, didn’t you?”

"Hehe." Jiang Lu said with a playful smile, "I have never been tired since I was a child."

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By the time Jiang Lu came out of the sauna, he was already weak from the steam and felt dizzy.

After changing his clothes, he came to the treadmill in a daze. Huang Xiu'e was still running wildly, consuming her extremely abundant energy.

"Good! Very energetic!"

Jiang Lu applauded and then adjusted the speed of the treadmill to the highest setting.

Huang Xiu'e's frequency of moving her legs also began to increase visibly to the naked eye.

By the end, she no longer looked like a cat. If she had to say it, she was probably like a floating cat head and a golden shadow.

"Tell me if you can't run anymore."

Jiang Lu warned, found a corner where no one was, squatted aside, and started playing with the panel.

Huang Xiu'e started meowing, but he didn't hear it.

When receiving emails from the sword holder, Jiang Lu noticed that there were several private messages, but he didn't have time to read them. Now he planned to deal with them while Huang Xiu'e was still obsessed with fitness.

The first message was from Ghost Faced Fox.

[Ghost Faced Fox: How do you feel? 】

Jiang Lu thought for a while and replied: A brand new experience.The second message is a friend request.

[Qingying requests to add you as a friend]

Looking further down, okay, the third one is the red window.

Jiang Lu hesitated for a long time and chose to pretend he didn't see it.

"It's so scary. I heard these two names twice in just one hour. What kind of death is coming?"

Article [-] is a letter.

The title is: "About some inspirations you gave me"

This format always feels like a short essay written by one party after a breakup, which is clearly a thank you but is actually a sinful and evil essay.

Combined with the time difference between the friend request and this letter.

"It's broken? Did I get hung up?"

He quickly opened it.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

The person who sent the letter was a survivor.

[After chatting before, I was greatly inspired by you. I studied almost all the mission logs uploaded in recent years, and I found the connection you mentioned.

Many spiritual realms have the same worldview, and even the gods worshiped by people in some spiritual realms are common. The only difference between these spiritual realms with the same worldview is the era in which they live.

In other words, the derivation and origin of the spiritual realm can actually be traced. According to their background, I found that most spiritual realms contain a strong religious color.

The only thing that makes me curious now is whether all spiritual realms actually come from a real world. If so, where did they come from and why did they come to our world.

If there is an opportunity, I would like to have an in-depth discussion with you, preferably offline. 】

Not hanging on me!

Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a [TD].

To be honest, he was surprised by the efficiency of the survivors. In just two days, how did he collect enough mission logs to serve as samples, and how did he complete the work of integrating so many mission logs?
After carefully checking the content, he couldn't help but start thinking.

"Isn't it religious?"

Jiang Lu felt that this statement was not accurate.

Rather than saying it is a religion, it is more like a system.

Of all the spiritual realms he has entered so far, [Infinite Prison], [Wasteland Rebirth], and [Sin City] are linked to the Hebrew system. The female ghost in the first [Family Portrait] is simply the underworld. The ghosts that exist.

There is a clear distinction between these spiritual realms. As long as there is a certain certain sign, elements of other systems will never appear.

If you think about it carefully, this law completely applies to the entire spiritual realm.

Take Mrs. White for example. When she grabbed the sheets tightly, she shouted "Oh God!" instead of "Amitabha, the mighty dragon!" This is the best evidence.

What is certain at present is that [Infinite Prison] must be the real world, and the reactions of the gods from other spiritual realms to Jiang Lu’s mention of the Tower of Salvation and the City of Paradise should also be the real world.

Then suppose that these spiritual realms are not special cases, but as the survivors said, all spiritual realms are actually projections of the real world somewhere, then it would be great fun.

If the camps behind those systems notice this, they will definitely notice the existence of the planet under their feet at this moment.

There is still a war in the underworld now, and all systems are paying attention to what is going on there. When the war ends, it will be hard to say.

Moreover, the survivors actually ignored one issue, which was the issue of time rate.

According to the memory in the foundation of the evil god, gods can affect time to a certain extent, so the time rate of the [Infinite Prison] where the God of Redemption exists is 1:1000. Gods or demons do not exist directly, but exist in the form of faith. The other spiritual realms are 1:100.

If you take this into account, it may have been noticed earlier, later, or now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lu became unusually serious.

The God of Contracts is right in saying that his time is really running out.

Jiang Lu opened his hands and counted the known systems: the shameless villain who sought power and usurped the throne and forgot who he was, the paradise that marked himself, Olympus where Zeus, who he didn’t know whether he was an enemy or a friend but instinctively hated, was at the moment.
"Great, send it all, we are the enemy!"

Jiang Lu suddenly wanted to go crazy.

But before he could take action, an unknown object flew out like a bullet grazing his scalp and fell against the glass door in the distance.

"What the hell? Bowling?" Jiang Lu muttered in shock, completely forgetting the depression just now, and happily moved to the edge of the crowd to watch the fun.

Jiang Lu stood up and stood on tiptoe, looking over there, when he heard someone calling him. When he looked back, he saw that it was the coach who had just asked him if he wanted a set meal.

"Dude, your cat flew out."

Jiang Lu was stunned for half a second, then turned around and met Huang Xiu'e's resentful eyes among the broken glass.

(End of this chapter)

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