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"Done~"

Qilin successfully transferred the Phoenix force in her hand to the dark plane, with a slight smile on her face.

Although she knew the basic theory of microwormhole transport, she didn't know the algorithm.

In desperation, I could only copy the process of making the gun subconsciously.

"Well, it's okay. There's no technology, it's all about strength."

Mo You commented softly: "But it would be great if it can be used."

You must know that Qilin was still an 'ordinary person' before.

Super genes are all recessive.

Being able to do this after gaining strength depends entirely on strong personal will.

"A rookie is a rookie..."

Qilin complained: "Can you not use such unintentional compliments?"

"It just makes me feel worse."

"Besides, I feel like you did it on purpose!"

Deliberately used this awkward way.

It's just full of bad taste.

"This is slander~"

Mo You shook his head calmly: "I am very honest, and I have a good reputation among the people.

"Forget it, I won't bullshit you~"

Qilin decisively withdrew and stopped dwelling on this topic. She stood up and walked to the refrigerator:

"There are no drinks at home. What would you like to drink? Green tea?"

There is obviously no green tea in this refrigerator

This girl really holds a grudge.

I was scolding him in a nonchalant way.

"Forget it green tea."

Mo You narrowed his eyes: "Just give me a bottle of Coke.

"Oh~"

Qilin, who felt guilty after being stared at by Mo You, stopped acting like a monster.

He took out two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator and handed one to Moyou.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Looking for Brother Monkey? Demon? Angel? Or Death God?"

"It can't be the bunch of crooked melons and dates that have been prepared, right?"

Qilin didn't know what in this world could attract Mo You.

Those with short skirts and long legs... Angel?

I have to say that Angel’s civilized little Angels are all very good in appearance and figure.

It is indeed very attractive to men.

As for the members of the Xiongbing Company... it's probably impossible.

"Crooked melons and cracked dates..." Mo You raised his eyebrows: "Are you scolding yourself?"

"Me? The previous one probably counts."

Qilin frowned: "It's not like you don't know what's going on with them now."

"A gangster, a gangster, a college student, a restaurant dishwasher, a farming prince, a blazing sun god with no sense of crisis. Only Qiangwei is a soldier, and I am a policeman."

"That means there is a more reliable Monkey Brother."

"Otherwise, this team will look like a crooked team."

"Then is the future, and the present is now."

Speaking of this, Qilin paused.

Then he continued:

"I just can't figure it out, why doesn't anyone provide positive guidance?"

"It is clear that the crisis of the earth is very close at hand, why do we still let it go unchecked?"

Even if it just gives them some good qualities.

It's not like...it's crooked to this extent.

What the hell are ruffians?

And there are newcomers after that...that's even more outrageous.

Still scum, scum, and ruffians.

There are only one or two normal people.

Can't this world be a little more normal?

A group of students from a military academy were dressed in untidy clothes and their dormitories were dirty and messy.

On the table is a figure of the leader of the enemy army.

Blatantly slandering the heroes who protect our country is a scumbag...

No quality, no discipline, no consciousness, no bottom line.

Qilin suddenly wanted to dig out his brain to see what it was like.

"Don't worry, is there something sick in this world?"

Qilin was nestled on the sofa, holding a can in one hand, her expression slightly confused.

"ill?"

Mo You raised his eyebrows: "After looking at the direction of the world line of the entire world, it is not surprising to see that there is disease. This world is not only sick, but the disease is not serious. It has been remade many times, but every time They all abandon the advantages and leave the disadvantages."

"..."

Hearing this, Qilin's eyes twitched and she felt inexplicably panicked:

"Moyou, do you think this world can be saved?"

"Well~" Mo You tilted his head: "Whether he can be saved or not depends on you."

"Your Ability is something beyond the specifications. Although it uses the framework of this world, its essence comes from me. You can become the 'main god' of this world."

"If you can get this far in a short time."

"I'll lend you the rewriting pen."

Influence outside the world does not involve the existence of the group.

Under this premise, just ‘cut off’ this world.

How to treat and change it when the time comes depends on your mood...

"Become the... main god of this world?"

Qilin only felt her shoulders sink slightly.

Becoming the main god of a world is not that difficult.

Although she has powers beyond the norm.

But the basic knowledge is too weak, which is her biggest flaw at present.

and.

If you want to become the main god of this world, it is obviously impossible to go there peacefully.

No one wants to see another overlord besides Angel above them.

Even Angel can understand and reach an alliance.

But the Devil, the Celestial Palace, the Fierce Sun, the Styx and the Triangle will never compromise.

This will undoubtedly be a path to the Lord God forged with bones and blood.

"Hegemony..."

Qilin sighed, then smiled and said: "Well, let's use some high-sounding words to embellish it.

"For example, for... justice in the entire universe?"

"How do you feel about this?"

Cliché.

But very useful.

Moreover, it is also true.

Isn't it right?

"I have no objection."

Mo You shrugged: "In short, whether it is an excuse or an idea, you can choose it yourself."

"A lot of people in the group are going crazy. These guys will be happy to help you fight the Heavenly Palace, meet the Death God, and catch the Triangle."

"That's right~" (Mo Qilin's expression suddenly relaxed: "Except for a few one or two, most people are worried about insufficient contribution."

"If I can trigger one or two tasks..."

"When the time comes..." Mo You couldn't help but laugh: "You will be a treasure in the palm of my hand, and I am afraid that you will drop it when I hold it in my hand.'

"I don't care about this~"

Qilin raised her hand to hold the hair beside her ears and said with a smile:

"Being able to join the group is probably a blessing accumulated over eight lifetimes. I'm very honored.

"Okay, I don't have any problems anymore. Today, you are the protagonist and I am the foil."

Moyou nodded slightly, the can in his hand was instantly wiped out, and he stood up.

"Let's go, Angel Nebula, take a look around and find you an... ally?"

"Find me allies? Are you here to see the ones with short skirts and long legs?"

"Don't you know what it means to see through something without telling it off?"

"Then I'm really sorry!"

"...ftb".