Zhang Chengan was stunned when he heard this: "So that's how it is."

When there was a civil turmoil in Kamilun Sea, some fragments of news came back.Zhang Chengan knew all along that his actions had caused a major event in Shenlunhai to be delayed, but he never thought it was the footprints of an attacking giant.

"What should I do next? Call back?"

Jing Shi and Rust King looked at each other, then shook their heads helplessly.

"I'm afraid not."

"No? Why? Is there any reason in this world not to fight back after being beaten?"

Zhang Chengan sat up excitedly, but was pushed back by Jing Shi.

"Because the difficulties we are facing are relatively large, it is not a good time to start a multi-threaded war."

"Apart from Kamilunhai, what other threats are there?"

Rust King pondered for a moment: "Because the tide is about to rise."

"...Can you speak more clearly?"

"Do you know the standard universe we live in?"

"I know that the supreme gods of mankind have elevated the world of human civilization to a higher dimension..."

Rust King nodded: "Then what do you think will be the consequences of raising the height?"

"Human civilization is more prosperous..."

The Rust King laughed bitterly: "That's true, but you have to understand that everything has a price.

After the original universe was bluntly elevated, the human world was in a certain [jumped but not completely jumped] unstable state.

Due to the existence of the god cultivation system, this instability was forcibly stabilized.But because of this, I came into contact with unkind things..."

Jingshi opened his mouth first: "Your explanation is too complicated. Boy Zhang, let me tell you, because of this, the human world will be periodically infested by creatures from different spaces.

Between matter and spirit, they are hideous parasites that feed on thoughts and produce chaos.Those who are eaten are either stupid or crazy. "

Zhang Chengan's complexion changed drastically: "Demon?"

Chapter 184 The Collapse of the Holy Soul Palace

No matter in which world, in which organization.

As long as soldiers die on the battlefield, pensions are necessary.

The most unforgivable and heinous things in this world are nothing more than two things.

It is difficult to make money for the country, and money for black dead people.

For the Alsa Protoss, they don't need to consider this issue.

The Alsa Protoss who own the World Sacred Tree, as long as the soldiers die in a heroic battle, their souls will be summoned by the World Sacred Tree, and finally enter the Holy Spirit Temple.

Here, there is the sweetest wine in the world, and the most delicious meat in God's Domain.

The heroic spirits of the warriors are trained here during the day, and drink and eat meat together and laugh together at night.

For the Arsa protoss who yearn for heroism, entering the Holy Spirit Temple after death is the highest glory and the most yearning life.

But in fact, the undead do not need food.

What they enjoy is nothing but a beautiful dream woven out.

What really awaits them is the extraction and devouring of souls.

These heroic spirits who died in battle will become the nourishment of the World God Tree.They will burst out their final highlights in battle after battle, and then be absorbed and swallowed by the sacred tree.

These valuable combat experiences will be passed on to new fighters, and the power extracted from the soul will also allow the children of the Arsa Protoss to thrive.

Such a frenzied behavior, just because of a lie and a good dream, has become a crazy dream for the entire Protoss.What an irony!

And just today, the heroic spirit who had been dreaming slowly opened his eyes.

He is Luke. A few days ago, he participated in the battle against the God Realm of humans, and unfortunately died on the battlefield in the end.

He returned to his hometown with the souls of other warriors, enjoying the dream of weaving like the heroic spirits of his predecessors.

But for some reason, a question kept echoing in his mind.

[Where is my room for improvement? 】

Originally, after dying in battle, the soul enters the Holy Spirit Temple, and the rest of the days just need to be enjoyed slowly.

Waiting for time to forget him, the last trace of soul was squeezed into energy, became a part of the sacred tree, and then became the nourishment for the growth of the next warrior.

The heroic spirits don't know the truth, they just feel that as time goes by, the consciousness becomes more and more hazy, and finally dissipates.

But now, Luke has developed something called self-motivation.

He is eager to improve!He expects progress!He hoped that his life, even in death, could be improved to a higher level.

Not only Luke, but also more than a dozen new heroic spirits who died in the last battle, all had such thoughts.

They hit it off and started looking for the longest-lived heroic spirit here, hoping to find their future goals from them.

But the more I searched, the more flustered I became, because I couldn't find any older heroic spirits in the Holy Spirit Hall.

This result woke up Luke and the others who were in a daze.They began to tell others about their discoveries, and more and more heroic spirits responded.

Yeah, where's the upside?

These dead souls began to think about the future.

For example, at this time, Cook and the others seem to have been transferred from the head office to a branch office, and what they have to do every day is to enjoy life.

Now Luke and the others feel that doing so is too much of a waste of life, and they are ready to seek improvement.They hope that through their own efforts, they can be promoted in the future, whether it is a technical post or a management post.

But at this time they discovered that there are no employees over the age of 35 in this department.

Everyone seems to have disappeared from this department at the age of 35.

After asking around, everyone began to wonder.

35-year-old seniors, where have you gone?

This is a workplace horror story, the scariest kind!

When these heroic spirits began to awaken, Augustine, the father of the gods, was busy treating his son Tosrea, and had no time to take care of these things.

By the time he discovered the problem, things had gotten out of hand.

There is a saying that goes well.

Maybe you can fool all the people some of the time, maybe you can fool some people all the time, but you can't fool all the people all the time.

Suspicions and suspicions grew as the spirits' questions began to spread among the living warriors.

This is a slow poison that corrodes loyalty, faith and fearlessness.

For so many years, the warriors of the Arsa protoss have been sleeping in the dream of the Holy Spirit Hall one generation after another.

Until this time, a sudden cry woke them up from their sweet dreams.

There are indeed some who firmly believe that these suspicions are unfounded.But even so, they couldn't find where those ancient warrior spirits went.

The entire Alsa Protoss fell into panic all of a sudden.

The Protoss split into three different factions.

Some people think this is a complete scam, and the Shenwang clan should give everyone an explanation.

Another group of people believed that any doubt about the Temple of the Holy Spirit was blasphemy, and everything was the best arrangement.Just follow the arrangement and don't need to delve into it.

The last part believes that the Temple of the Holy Spirit is indeed a scam, but it is precisely because of the scam of the Temple of the Holy Spirit that the Alsa Protoss have become so powerful.

The Alsa Protoss should continue like this, but the truth must be disclosed, and the right to choose whether to enter the Temple of the Holy Spirit should be returned to everyone.

The three parties quarreled endlessly, and even triggered a large-scale fighting.

Finally, when the turmoil exhausted everyone, Augustine, the father of the gods, finally appeared.

He delegated to all members the right to choose whether to enter the Temple of the Holy Spirit after death.He didn't admit any suspicion, but he seemed to admit something.

It has to be said that handling it like this does require a certain amount of courage.

Even with the decentralization of power, those heroic Arsa fighters would still choose to enter the Holy Spirit Hall after their death, willing to become the nourishment of the new generation.

But this dream was shattered, and the enthusiasm dissipated.

When the truth is stripped of the sugar-coating of fairy tales and nakedly presented in front of everyone, it is irreparable.

The Alsa Protoss lost some spirit.

Every Protoss warrior felt nauseated as if he had swallowed two catties of fly droppings.

And the reason for all of this is the idea that Zhang Chengan instilled in these spirits - seeking to make progress.

Zhang Chengan didn't know the secret of the Holy Spirit Temple, but he understood the secret of the black heart company - valuable employees were squeezed out, and worthless employees were abandoned.

The black heart company must be able to operate because the pie drawn by the boss is big and round.

Then destroying it is very simple, just need to tell the employees one thing.

Meat is better than pie.

Chapter 185 We want to become stronger

Zhang Chengan was lying in the recuperation cabin, quietly thinking about the [Rising Tide] event that the Rusty King and the two had just talked about.

After the world dimension of human life is improved, it is easier to be disturbed by visitors from different spaces.

These things called strange demons, they have no entity, but a group of energy bodies with thoughts.They feed off the violent emotions of other beings and are the bane of chaos and ignorance.

Every ten years, the different space will overlap with the current human-standard universe. At this time, the strange demons will invade the human world on a large scale.

Emotional human beings are their favorite hosts. Those who are bewitched by strange demons will gradually become crazy, constantly bursting out their emotions, and will eventually be hollowed out by strange demons and become stupid existences.

These strange demons have no interest in weak mortals, they favor powerful but weak-willed rising gods.

Unlike the outer gods, ancient gods, and barbarian gods, human true gods are powerful, but they become gods quickly, and most of them possess powerful divine power, but their minds are not as good as those who have gone through thousands of years of experience to become gods.

Although when the tide rises, the Outer Gods will also be affected, but under the ebb and flow, this stage is the time when the overall combat power of human beings is stretched.

Dressed Ball decided that even if a star field with footprints is destroyed, the Alsa Protoss must be brought in to fight, just to destroy an important enemy first without affecting the combat power.

Roughly estimated, the biggest external threats now are the outer gods [God Wheel Sea] and the barbarian gods [Arsa Protoss], and it is impossible to cause any big storms in the future.

This time [Rising Tide], the pressure on the human side is much smaller.

"Sure enough, if you are too good, you will easily attract people's envy and hatred. Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, the ancients will not deceive me!"

Zhang Chengan put his hands behind his head and couldn't help sighing.

The crisis faced by human beings, the forces of the outer gods are not limited to Shenlunhai, and the tribes of the barbarians are not limited to Arsa of the World God Tree.There are also evil gods, traitors, strange demons, etc...

"Ma Dan, it's not easy to retire."

"Big brother!"

The door of the treatment room opened, and Ma Hongtu ran in with Zheng Yuanqing, looking around the treatment room.

"Brother! Are you okay?"

"Why are you crying?" Zhang Chengan couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not dead yet! I'm just exhausted, and I'm already fine, but they were worried, so they stayed to observe.

fine……"

"Oh..." Ma Hongtu wiped the corners of his eyes: "Brother, sister Shishi called just now and said she couldn't reach you, how are you doing?"

"I'll go, why isn't it displayed on my side?" Zhang Chengan shook his photon bracelet, and found that all communication was cut off in the physiotherapy cabin.

He had to open the hatch and stretch out a hand, and then the bracelet vibrated crazily.

Zhang Chengan glanced at him, he saw more than 50 text messages and missed calls, and his hair stood on end.

"It feels like, although I'm still alive, I'm gone? Why don't you two just cry."

"It's okay, brother, I'll fool you. I just said that you are building a school and you can't get away for a while."

Ma Hongtu pulled Zheng Yuanqing, and the two looked at each other and stood together, with their backs straight.

"What are you doing? You two?" Zhang Chengan looked at his two brothers and couldn't help laughing, "So serious."

"Brother, we want to become stronger!" Ma Hongtu said loudly, "We want to be your help!"

"Brother! After this war, the two of us deeply realized how lazy and naive we were before.

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