One Man’s Power

On June 3rd, from one o'clock in the afternoon, the entire network was basically in a state of paralysis.

"Extraordinary and holy!"

"Ancient Overlord!"

People have seen the terrorist and destructive power of the overlord, and their inner emotions are on the verge of collapse-the back of that person has become the spiritual pillar of the people, and they are entrusted with fanatical worship, and the online world is blown up.

who is he?

Curiosity overwhelmed all fears, and pictures of unclear backs spread on social software, spreading virally and explosively.

at the same time.

The huge threat of the invasion of the gods in different spaces makes people gradually wake up.

"The overlord of birds in the Arctic is so terrifying, so powerful and tenacious that he is so extraordinary, and he still forms an alliance to fight against the gods of different spaces?"

"God..."

"It's more terrifying than we imagined... The official website also issued an alliance announcement. The gods are our common enemy."

The whole network is boiling, and it will continue to boil, seemingly without end.

This is still under the circumstances of the official operation of the Skynet system, the strictest control, and restrictions on the speeches of major websites and users of major popular apps-the traffic of the few remaining social software has climbed to the highest peak, and its scope of influence is wide. unimaginable.

Fortunately, today is Saturday, and the stock market is not open.

Except for the service industry and special industries, most industry jobs are all holidays.

After all, there are official approvals. Overtime work is not allowed in June. If one is found, one should be checked. If the business requires overtime work, overtime pay must be paid in accordance with the statutory holiday overtime requirements, and the settlement must be made in the current month.

In fact, there are only a very small number of companies in China that really have overtime pay, and usually according to the regulations, it should be several times.

but……

For the vast majority of people...

Overtime pay, the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, invisible and intangible, things in legends, but now they have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Huaguo's labor law stipulates that we need to pay us 1.5 times the wages for overtime work on weekdays, double wages for overtime work on weekends, and triple wages for statutory holidays."

"Don't stop anyone today!"

"Work overtime! Overtime! We have to work overtime and work hard for the boss!"

"How to become a superhuman?"

"It is said that only by holding your breath for five minutes while awake can you become an extraordinary person. The official announcement is for us to test it ourselves."

...

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The breathless internet frenzy of a seething explosion spills over into reality.

In the streets and alleys, people come and go, and the traffic is like a prosperous age.

All over the country, there are songs and dances, and more than one billion people are facing the scorching sun, breathing fresh air, and reborn.

The various government departments are extremely busy, the police department and the military maintain public order in the town, and the precarious society is stable—but what makes the civil servants scratch their heads and smile wryly is that countless people scramble to come up with their mobile phones, holding up the pictures on the screen. , Thousands of questions about who this figure is, how old he is, whether he is married or not, and the messy questions make the heads of civil servants almost burst.

"Sister, I really don't know!"

"Don't ask, don't ask, just let me take a breath."

"well."

"We'd love to know too."

"Wait for the notification, there will definitely be a notification, everyone, don't worry... just bear with it, hey, hey, don't get excited."

...

Four p.m.

Guangnan Division.

Wang Danjing, a popular actress in the entertainment circle, was wearing a black mask and sitting on a stool on the street, until this moment she was completely at ease.

"Fortunately, I didn't go to be a group performer."

"That overlord can blow me into the sky with just one breath." Maybe a person flies in the sky and dies before falling down.

She hugged her shoulders, trembling, Tang Hong's devilish smile flashed in her mind somehow.

"Why?"

Wang Danjing squeezed her chin.

She was suddenly curious.

The man I met twice should also be a transcendent. I don’t know how different it is from the saints broadcast on Huaguo Central/Central/TV.

...

Five p.m.

Division of the sea of ​​clouds.

Yunhai City University of Finance and Economics, the campus is empty, and the dormitory buildings that used to come in and out are full of people are a bit deserted.

In the bedroom.

Wu Jie sat in front of the desk on the bed and under the table.

"I'm too good!"

""Overlord" is really a documentary... A few months ago, I published a long film review and predicted it, and today it is completely popular."

Just when Wu Jie was complacent about his foresight, he suddenly remembered what his roommate Zeng Li had said about his roommate Tang Hong.

Zeng Li is golden red!

Prep is extraordinary!

"hiss."

Wu Jie gasped, and found the back view pictures in WeChat Moments. He was skeptical. Of course, the more he looked, the more he looked like. No matter how he thought about it, no matter from which angle he looked at the back view, it all matched the body shape of his roommate Tang Hong.

There was a bang.

It's like thunder on the ground.

Wu Jie's brain went blank and he couldn't hear any sounds, including Han Shibin playing games and calling Miss Sister to give me milk, and I was no longer so noisy.

Strong tinnitus, strong heartbeat, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"this person……"

"Could it be Tang Hong?"

Wu Jie fell to the cold ground, but he didn't care to get up, staring at the curved screen of the mobile phone, the corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times, his body that was suddenly frightened and caught cold shivered.

this moment.

A feeling of deja vu came to my head.

"Again, again, again?"

Wu Jie screamed subconsciously, almost crying, with a vivid expression of grievance.

Suddenly froze.

It seems that there are particularly important things that I can't remember.

"Huh."

"Why did I say again."

Wu Jie was lying on the cold ground, looking up at the white ceiling blankly.

etc.

How can there be two?

...

seven o'clock in the evening.

Jiangnan Division Jiangnan City.

Inside Tang Hong's house, Tang's father, Tang Wenjun, fell into a deep sleep with a book covering his face.

beside.

Tang's mother looked down at the phone.

"so similar."

She moved her fingers back and forth, zoomed in and out, and frowned.

Compared with Tang's father, Tang's mother has a deep intuition, which makes her shudder: "This back looks very like Tang Hong, it can't, it's impossible."

Tang's mother panicked, without any joy, and hurriedly dialed Tang Hong's phone number.

Not turned off.

But no one answered.

"Will not."

"Will not."

She muttered to herself, as if she had lost her soul.

beep~beep~beep~

There is no color ring for Tang Hong's number, and the long beep is the prompt sound for normal dialing.

The second call still didn't answer, Tang's mother looked up from the phone screen, very dazed, unfocused, she was stunned for a long time.

Neat and clean floor tiles are slightly smooth.

The hands of the clock on the wall of the living room turned and made a sound.

There are birds chirping outside the window, midsummer sunshine dispelling the sweltering breeze... The neighborhood is filled with joyous laughter and shouts, and every residential building seems to be celebrating... The whole world celebrates, the whole country is lively, the hustle and bustle of the outside world and the living room It doesn't matter, it doesn't even connect at all. Mother Tang looked at the clear sky outside the window, then at Tang Wenjun, and finally turned on the TV.

The picture is the Huaguo Parliament, making a generous statement and thundering applause.

She admires heroes.

That doesn't mean she wants her son to be a national hero, that's no surprise.

"play one more time."

The fourth time she dialed Tang Hong's phone number, she held the phone to her ear with sweat in her palms.

In fact, the fear of making a call is not the connection, but the waiting process. I don’t know when the connection will be made. Every second seems to be infinitely stretched, and every moment seems to be as long as a year.

the fifth time……

the sixth time……

Until the tenth time, I finally got through. It was a person who called himself Sang Sheng.

The voice was deep and powerful, without a doubt, it was surprising and unnerving.

Dr. Sang told Mama Tang in a serious tone that Tang Hong was involved in the paleontological research project and it was not convenient to answer for the time being.

...

Twelve o'clock that night.

Hundreds of millions of people just can't sleep.

In the dark night, with the bright moon in the sky, one by one tossed and turned on the bed, the distant picture of the figure beheading the ancient overlord of Antarctica and pointing at the ancient overlord of the Arctic with a knife flashed in front of his eyes from time to time.

It seems to be standing on the horizon, hanging above the head, like the blazing sun in midsummer.

The dreamy picture is imprinted deep in my heart.

Can't wait.

All the backlog of emotions, the lighting of the lights, settle down and turn into billions of intense questions that linger in the hearts of billions of people-who is he?

——

time flies.

weather change.

In mid-June, there was a torrential rain, like broken beads connected into a line, a rain curtain was spread between the sky and the earth, and occasionally there was thunder and lightning, and the momentum of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking made people tremble.

It rained heavily for most of the day.

The dark clouds dispersed and the sun shone directly on Tang Hong's side face.

This is a very quiet room with only the soft sound of medical equipment and pure white walls.

He heard many people around him.

To be prepared, there are many subtle sounds of heartbeat and blood flow.

"Antarctic snapping dragon turtle is dead."

"The overlord of the Arctic, Stardust Goose, has reached a preliminary agreement with us."

At this moment, Tang Hong regained his consciousness, and the will to become a saint sharpened his thinking, dispelled the drowsiness, and dispelled the confusion. His mind was extraordinarily clear.

It seems that IQ also increased.

The whole world is more vibrant and dynamic.

He thought about it.

Instantly remembered the situation before the coma, the stardust geese flew away from the Bohai Sea, and a heavy storm swirled around. This year's summer should have passed, so I didn't understand why the overlord made such a strange request to break through the edge of the atmosphere.

""overlord""

Tang Hong couldn't help but think of the last spectacular scene of that film.

Could it really happen?

Humans and ancient overlords launch a general attack on Gao Tian?

"besides."

"It's one of the best, and it's a desperate one. It seems that this system still needs to be explored... It's best to find an opportunity to discuss with Dr. Sang, and use the wisdom of everyone to help me develop the system." Tang Hong sorted out his thoughts and tried to open his eyes.

He opened his eyes, blinked twice, and saw a pretty face with a smile like a flower.

Hmm... The girl has a round face, short hair around her ears, and she is pretty, but she is a stranger whom Tang Hong doesn't know at all.

Probably the nurse in charge of the wounded.

Tang Hong sat up, pulled out the infusion tube on his body, glanced at the dozen or so female nurses in the white room, and looked over eagerly. The eyes flashed brilliantly, and the fiery eyes were a little overwhelming.

Just then.

The door with the triple electronic lock and the triple mechanical lock opened, and Dr. Sang walked in.

"You all go out."

Dr. Sang watched the nurses leave the room. He turned his head and stared at Tang Hong: "You probably have some strange methods that are beyond my knowledge?"

"Well... Actually." Tang Hong sorted out his words.

"Don't say it." Dr. Sang waved his hand: "The gods of different spaces are always watching this world. If you say it, they will know."

talking.

Dr. Sang checked the medical equipment and recorded Tang Hong's human body data: "You must know that the element of strength is just a concept we define for the human body. Separating the element of strength from the other four elements and extracting them is like extracting the concept of the strength of steel. It turns out that this is not something that humans are capable of studying at present.”

"It's more dangerous than losing your mind."

"The temporary surge of power, and the complete separation from the flesh and blood, is equivalent to a suicide attack."

really.

Tang Hong's body strength couldn't bear it.

Dr. Sang suggested: "You need to strengthen flexibility and endurance."

"I know." Tang Hong said helplessly, "but without the resources of gods and objects, it is very difficult to cultivate the human body. Even if I have unparalleled talent and possess four extraordinary fighting methods in the heavenly realm, the benefits are still not much."

From standard extraordinary to top extraordinary is 100% to 300%, with a difference of 200%.

From top to consultant, the difference is 400%.

From consultant to holy, the difference is 1300%.

In terms of 'quantity' alone, there is a clear difference, and the higher the level, the greater the gap.

Moreover, the degree of difficulty of each breakthrough can also be called a rising curve-according to the average data of sages, the time it takes to break through the fourth limit is about the sum of the previous three times.

so……

Without the help of resources...

Even if Tang Hong is very talented, it is useless and meaningless.

"PhD."

Tang Hong jumped out of bed, shook all over, and changed into the cloth clothes folded on the bedside: "How many altars of gods have been added in each war zone? In addition, I made an agreement with the overlord, you should have heard, food, resources, and more. Anything to help it go to outer space?"

Dr. Sang: "These are not important."

Tang Hong was taken aback.

Dr. Sang put away the small notebook: "The human body training plan is making progress, and I need your participation."

"oh."

Tang Hong's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands, and couldn't help being excited: "How long will it take for the extraordinary body training plan to succeed? How effective will it be?"

"Soon."

Dr. Sang smiled slightly.

As we all know, the state of becoming a saint does not include the quality of the human body.

Because the resources of the fetish can't keep up-the ultimate fetish represents the highest technology, the output is small, and it has little effect on becoming a saint. Moreover, it is not effective to pile up ten ultimate resources on one sage, and it is better to distribute them to consultants to increase the number of sages.

The otherworldly system is very resource dependent.

And the way of human body cultivation...

Once it is created, it will be the dawn, tearing away the shackles and restrictions, from now on, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will leap, and the extraordinary will rise!

"Tang Hong."

"You have recovered from your injuries and are in good health. Find me at the Central Research Institute tomorrow afternoon." Dr. Sang took a deep look at Tang Hong, turned and left.

"good."

Tang Hong nodded.

soon.

He walked out of the room and was surprised to find that he was in Transcendent Sanatorium No. 6, and the head nurse was a standard Transcendent.

The head nurse, who was about 30 years old, blushed shyly when she saw Tang Hong, and asked for his autograph in a low voice.

There was also a large group of golden and red medical staff chattering around Tang Hong to ask for his autograph—their voices were very soft, for fear of disturbing the wounded in other wards.

...

When Tang Hong left the No. 6 nursing home and arrived at the headquarters of the Yellow River Organization, there were extremely exaggerated banners drawn in front of the door.

The welcome ceremony is grand.

Yu Ming, Mo Xiusheng, and Li Guanglei stood in front to welcome Tang Hong.

"Sage Tang."

Yu Ming respectfully said: "The official proposed to create a perfect image with the name of God Slayer as the core, including the people you have been in contact with since childhood. You may have to do some preparatory work in advance and adjust the impression to achieve the best effect."

Tang Hong thought for a while: "There's no rush, we'll discuss it after I finish communicating with the Overlord." In another four or five days, when Xingdu Yan flew to the Bohai Sea again, how to provide sufficient food was a big problem.

in addition.

The mysterious thriving, all-or-nothing, and the system's appellation for the ancient overlord—Tang Hong thought about it from beginning to end, and decided to study the thriving first.

...

that night.

For verification thriving.

Tang Hong registered a Weibo account on the Internet, and tried to find out as soon as possible how many "people" the "number of people reached the standard".