Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

"Be good, don't get involved in adult matters!"

Mu Chenyi rubbed Murong Xiner's head.

Murong Xiner: ...

We are obviously about the same age, why are you pretending to be mature?

She looked at Mu Chenyi silently, and knew that she could no longer change his determination to kill the teacher.

Based on her understanding of Mu Chenyi, few people can change his mind.

"Who do you plan to let be the director of the Doomsday Management Bureau?" Mo Ziren asked.

"Don't worry about this, I have my own way to find someone who is not a traitor to humanity to be the director."

Mu Chenyi smiled.

"Since the last words are finished, let's go!"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the other party's words were just for listening, not for taking them seriously.

"Wait a minute, I have a question!" Mo Ziren said quickly, "I want to know, how did you find out about my existence?"

"Is it difficult to know that you exist?" Mu Chenyi narrowed his eyes and asked back.

"Since I knew you had a prophecy skill, I decided not to reveal it to you, whether in the future or now, because once I have the slightest idea of ​​attacking you, my existence will most likely be known by your prophecy skill."

Mo Ziren said: "So I am puzzled, why do you know my existence, did Xin'er tell you?"

"No." Muchenyi shook his head, "I knew it in the copy, and the second stage of the copy sent me to the past timeline."

The main reason why Mo Ziren in the copy revealed his traitor identity is that Mo Ziren in the copy is the existence of the past timeline. At that time, Mo Ziren did not know that Muchenyi had prophecy skills.

So the person who exposed Mo Ziren's existence is always his past self!

And no matter how well Mo Ziren in reality hides, in another copy time that is almost one-to-one reality, he will be like a mouse exposed to the sun, with nowhere to hide!

"So that's it, that's it..." Mo Ziren muttered to himself with a pale face, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Muchenyi did not delay any longer. He covered Murong Xiner's eyes and issued an oracle:

"Eradicate all of Mo Ziren's existence!"

Seeing Muchenyi's cold and resolute expression, Mo Ziren on the screen suddenly laughed like a convulsion.

"Muchenyi, we will meet again! I hope that the next time we meet, I can see you relying on the title of "Blue Star Sword Master" to resist the dimensionality reduction attack of high-dimensional creatures!"

Mo Ziren's crazy laughter gradually weakened: "You will never imagine their methods. You will feel the same terrifying power as the two-dimensional foil..."

"You will not even know how you died, just like an ant that was casually stepped on by humans!"

Mo Ziren on the screen disappeared!

And his voice completely disappeared in the ears of Muchenyi and Murong Xiner.

"Teacher!"

Hearing the teacher's dying words, Murong Xin'er's expression was extremely complicated, and a trace of sadness rose in her heart, but more of it was disbelief: "Is the teacher really a member of the Saint Clan?"

She felt that her worldview had collapsed!

Why, why would the teacher be a member of the Saint Clan?

"What's impossible about this." Mu Chenyi touched her head for the third time, "Before entering the last copy, I didn't expect that the real decision-maker of the Doomsday Administration was someone else."

Murong Xin'er felt a little strange being touched, and hurriedly grabbed his hand to prevent him from touching her like a dog:

"You said before that you would help me recover my memory, what did that mean?"

"Because I don't know what method Mo Ziren used to tamper with or delete your original memory." Mu Chenyi looked at her, "Tell me the truth, what is the memory in your mind, is it really like you said before, your father is Chinese, your mother is Russian, and they died in In an incident abroad?"

"How do you know..." Murong Xiner bit her lower lip, "This is indeed my life experience, but I will not tell this to anyone unless I trust this person very much."

"This is what you told me in a scene I predicted."

Mu Chenyi thought: "It seems that your memory is indeed like this. Mo Ziren actually has the technology to tamper with other people's memories. Is this technology related to the brain in the jar?"

The seventh director had his head chopped off and made into a brain in a jar in the first world-destroying doomsday of mankind [Immortal Prophecy], resulting in all the information received by the Blue Star humans being deliberately wanted to be known by the Immortal Clan.

But these are all one-sided statements from Mo Ziren, and he doesn't know the details.

And Murong Xiner's memory was tampered with, but it was real!

"SlightlyWait for me a moment, I will deal with your management bureau's affairs first. "

Let's talk about Murong Xin'er's affairs later, he directly issued an oracle:

"Let Lai Wenzhi come to me!"

A bright light flashed in front of him.

"You are my little apple, no matter how much I love you, it's not enough... Oh, shit?"

Lai Wenzhi, who was naked, humming a little song and applying shower gel, suddenly appeared in front of the two.

And Muchenyi immediately covered Murong Xin'er's eyes.

"Shit, what's going on?"

Lai Wenzhi, who was covered in shower gel, was stunned, and he also noticed Muchenyi and Murong Xin'er in front of him.

What is this for me?

"Has Deputy Director Lai arrived?"

Murong Xin'er only saw a flash of golden light in front of her, and her eyes were instantly covered by Muchenyi.

"Here we are. "

Mu Chenyi narrowed his eyes, looked at Lai Wenzhi in front of him, and immediately issued an oracle:

"If Lai Wenzhi is a member of the Saint Clan, he will be killed immediately!"

Lai Wenzhi:???

"Do you suspect that I am a lackey of the Saint Clan?" He didn't even put on the shower gel on his body, pointed at himself in disbelief, and looked at Muchenyi questioningly.

He can be scolded and beaten, but he must not be suspected of being a member of the Saint Clan!

Mu Chenyi looked at Lai Wenzhi who was intact in front of him, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Doomsday Administration Bureau is not riddled with holes, but I think there are not many remnants of the Saint Clan left in the Doomsday Administration Bureau.

Otherwise, when he became the Sword Holder to liquidate the Saint Clan, many people in the Doomsday Administration Bureau would have died.

"Deputy Director Lai, my behavior is a bit offensive, but I can't do anything about it. Who asked you to hide the fact that Mo Ziren is still alive from me? "

Mu Chenyi spread his hands.

He knew that Lai Wenzhi also knew that Mo Ziren was alive, but he probably didn't know that Mo Ziren was a member of the Saint Clan.

"Have you seen Director Mo?" Lai Wenzhi asked repeatedly.

"Well, who makes him the leader of the Saint Clan?"

"What the hell, Director Mo is the leader of the Saint Clan?" Lai Wenzhi was stunned, but quickly retorted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, if Director Mo was the leader of the Saint Clan, mankind would have been finished long ago!"

"It's true that it was almost finished..."Mu Chenyi nodded in agreement.