One Man’s Power

on the screen.

The red candle ignited the flame, flickered from time to time, and there were some fluctuations in the faint light.

This is a video from the past!

In a nutshell, a long time ago, Dr. Sang and Day One worked together to explore the real situation of the invasion of gods in different spaces. After repeated verifications, the two decided to leave a copy of the video data to guide the direction for future human beings.

It is guidance, guidance, not indication.

Past videos are equivalent to reference materials, and their main function is to guide and assist. There may be mistakes and omissions, and they are by no means accurate.

After all, times are changing.

The new replaces the old.

but……

With the progress of human beings and extraordinary advancement, the situation of God Wars is still deteriorating, the number of altars of Gods has increased, and the cracks in different spaces have increased and even expanded.

If things go on like this, sooner or later, the situation will deteriorate to a certain level, and the blocking battle will begin to collapse, and once the extraordinary withers, it means that the invasion of the gods in different spaces has succeeded.

Humans will have no chance at that time.

Therefore, Dr. Sang and the first day of talent are trying their best to find a chance of survival.

It is a dream not to lose in the war of gods, but it is an absurd fairy tale to win the war of gods. What Dr. Sang had to do on the first day was to make the fairy tale come true, and in the midst of endless despair, seize the chance of winning.

"remember."

"We can't go wrong one step at a time."

"If you make a mistake, you will lose your chance forever... I would rather do nothing than make a mistake... And the disclosure of Chaofan is a doomed thing that we can't change. I will seal the little red bottle of divinity in advance, so as not to make mistakes when it is released, but We are temporarily unable to predict when it will be released, and we don’t know the specific time when Chaofan will be released, so we will make a decision later.”

Dr. Sang held a red candle and said to the camera.

The timing of extraordinary disclosures is important.

It's too early, it won't do any harm.

It's too late, the gods are also looking for opportunities to force humans to take the initiative to disclose the superhuman: "We found that this has something to do with the evolutionary path of the gods. Although the altar of the gods blocked the path of the gods, there is still a trace of possibility. The supernatural is open, Just rule out that possibility."

"They don't want us on the path of the gods."

"I'm probably also afraid that this war will turn into a god against a god."

Dr. Sang suddenly fell silent.

At this time, the voice of the first genius came from the darkness on the left.

She stood on the edge of the candlelight range, unable to see the expression on her face, and her tone was rarely low.

"The only chance of winning this battle of gods is for the extraordinary to fight against the invasion of gods from different spaces."

"We carry a silver lining on us."

The first talent is to become a saint, the strongest human being, but she prefers to call herself extraordinary.

The word "transcendent" has too much sustenance, and it is no longer a simple title of a realm... Transcendence is a belief, and it is the invincible will of our human beings, and we will never give up lightly.

Objective data show that, on average, a thousand people have undergone special training in willpower, and with the support of divine resources, at most two supernatural beings will be born.

When entering the special training camp, after preliminary selection and screening, the proportion of extraordinary births is higher.

It's a pity that the road is too short.

On the first day, I was looking forward to the day when the extraordinary road would be continued and broadened.

"Today is the seventh day of the countdown to the ultimate experiment."

"I volunteered for the surgery."

Only then did he ponder for a moment on the first day, then looked at Dr. Sang who was sitting in front of the camera: "Doctor, do you think extraordinary geniuses are really superior to others?"

...

Private lounge.

Dr. Sang flicks through past footage.

The countdown in the upper left corner of the screen has twenty-two minutes left.

"Only twenty-five minutes at a time."

Dr. Sang rubbed his tired face. He originally wanted to check the heavenly files and take a short rest.

After reading it, I don't feel sleepy anymore.

I don't know how many times this has happened.

After each time, I have to clean my memory, which makes Dr. Sang a bit of a headache: "I will uncover the mystery again and again, rediscover the truth, adjust the plan, and then forget again and again, until I die, or I finally realize the dream of extraordinary rise .”

"It's right to be public."

"The exact date is wrong."

Dr. Sang has always adhered to the principle of not interfering with the extraordinary world.

If he disapproves or dislikes, he will not obstruct it.

"Fortunately, I came forward the next day, otherwise, based on my words alone, the weight would still be a bit off." Dr. Sang took off his glasses, and squeezed his eyebrows vigorously: "It seems that the communication with the natural fairy on the second day involves the secrets of ancient times. ? [Immortal] Have you had a similar experience? Transcendence is open, there is no chance for the path of the gods, and the invasion of the gods in different spaces will become open and aboveboard."

Dr. Sang couldn't figure out why.

It has nothing to do with belief anyway.

The gods of different spaces despise and don't need this poor belief at all. Nor is the power of faith at the heart of the deity route.

While wiping the lenses of his silver-framed glasses, Dr. Sang quickly browsed through this huge information base: "Extraordinary openness means that this war of gods has entered the early stage from the preparatory stage. It must not be repeated.”

"At least……"

"Persist until the real war begins."

Dr. Sang gently closed the laptop, looked up at the Ye Mingzhu emitting a soft light, the lounge was quiet and silent.

In fact, everything is very simple.

At the right time, make the right choice and push forward the progress of the battle of God little by little.

survive the summer,

survive the disaster,

Dr. Sang has a more long-term vision: "We will definitely have countless summers."

Urban sea of ​​clouds.

Yunhai University of Finance and Economics.

In a dormitory, Zeng Li, who is now golden and red, is immersed in writing a thesis, feeling rather complicated.

In January of this year, he joined the Yellow River Organization and initially came into contact with the world of extraordinary gods.

Time flies like water, and it is approaching the middle of April, Zeng Li is still golden red, far away from the limit of willpower for the first time.

'too difficult. '

'It takes more than a few months for the golden red to break through to the standard transcendent, two years is not too much. '

The imagination is beautiful and the goal is lofty, but the real life is like a cold wave hitting Zeng Li's face hard.

What roommate Tang Hong said was so easy.

When Zeng Li experienced it personally, he realized the troubles that all gold and red have had: "Willpower is a completely illusory thing. You have to get started with extraordinary training methods, or use some basic methods."

"Talent is not enough, hard work is useless."

"Fortunately, I'm still a bit talented."

Even so, the progress was extremely slow, which almost made Zeng Li doubt his life.

Modern people pay attention to fast-paced and high-efficiency, and they will bear fruit in a short time.

The road to transcendence is generally slow work and careful work, down-to-earth accumulation. Persevering in moving forward requires not only perseverance, patience and concentration, but also the courage to face the horror of life and death. This requirement is too high.

"Can I really do it?"

After Zeng Li finished writing the thesis and sent it to the instructor, he inevitably hesitated.

"Can I become a superhuman?"

Zeng Li asked himself, but there was no answer, he turned his head to look at the other two people in the dormitory.

This dormitory used to be a four-person dormitory, and roommate Tang Hong moved out...Han Shibin sat on the upper bunk, set up a portable computer desk, and played games as usual...Wu Jie sat at the desk, logged on to Douban, and typed on the keyboard .

Wu Jie is writing his impressions.

To be more precise, I wrote a film review of Overlord.

"Have you noticed that recently, many books about fairies, ghosts, and ghosts are selling well, and the same type of film and television dramas have also increased, and there are a lot of public opinions and news. A few days ago, a meteorite fell in the Northeast; last month, there was a strange light on the north bank of the Yellow River. Flashing, the loess collapsed on the shore; a large typhoon passed through the East China Sea at the beginning of the year, and the military blocked the sea area; the Pacific nuclear test in November last year, the eastern sky was shining!"

"I think the authorities are deliberately guiding it!"

"the most important is……"

Wu Jie took out a crumpled movie ticket. He went to a nearby theater to watch "Overlord" yesterday. There were no easter eggs or cast at the end of the movie. It was weird, just a line of red letters.

The blood-red handwriting has the feeling of earth-shattering and thunderclap.

Each big character, born from the darkness, gushes out in an instant, as if it is about to break through everything, and hits the screen with a bang.

"In summary!"

"I have a bold guess: "Overlord" may be a documentary!" Wu Jie smiled, and pressed the Enter key with satisfaction.

only one second.

It is published successfully.

The imagination is otherworldly.

Now the number of fans will skyrocket again.

As for whether "Overlord" is a documentary, do you still need to think about it? I'm afraid a fool will believe it.

Ding!

The first like appears.

Ding!

The first comment appeared, looking at the profile picture, it was a female user: "Hearing you say that, it's so scary!"

"I'm not making it up, the facts are right in front of you, so you can't help but believe it." Wu Jie pretended to reply her seriously.

Another ten minutes passed.

Wu Jie stared at the page of Douban Movies, watching the number of likes rising steadily, as happy as a child... Anyway, what are you afraid of online comments, just gain fans, and you won't lose money if you guess wrong.

"but."

Wu Jie scratched his head: "Why... a little flustered all of a sudden."

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