prehistoric calendar

(PS: In the third update, many characters appeared one by one, hahaha, when I revised this chapter, I kept smiling, um, smiling.)

Clues are okay, but if you want to find the extraordinary event that really happened in the shortest time, you still need to arrive within the time limit of the event. This is not an easy task.

However, the saint of the pigeon family found some clues from the "narration", that is, the organization that covers up all the unreasonableness in this world and maintains the seemingly stable order of this world is called the SCP Foundation. It is an organization composed of many ordinary people and a few special people.

an organization formed.

This made the three of them extremely surprised, because from their initial analysis, it was more likely that Da Neng could maintain this plane, but who knew that it was a collective organization, which would be very difficult.

It is not that there is no collective force that can achieve this step, but it should not exist in the turbulence of time and space.

Then the two saints seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed in an instant. Wu Ming did not say anything, but just looked at the two of them familiarly. The two saints hesitated for a moment, and then the mud clan saint said: "Your Majesty,

We thought of an organization. If it were this organization, it would really be possible to use a mass organization to maintain the integrity of this plane. Even in the narration we heard before, it was not impossible to turn us into specimens... Although

The possibility is extremely low.”

The Saint of the Dove Clan also said: "This organization...how should I put it, always does something that is almost impossible, so that we can't accept it...this organization is..."

Wu Ming suddenly thought of something, and he said with a somewhat unhappy expression: "Wait a minute, what you are talking about...could it be that you want to die in a group, right?"

The faces of the two saints were equally bad, and the saint of the mud tribe said: "Yes, just go to the death group. Almost most of this organization are lunatics. They all have problems with their thinking. They are all a group of crazy mentally retarded people."

…”

"No, calling them mentally retarded is flattering them, they are not even living beings!!"

"Yes! It's not even a living thing!!"

The faces of the two saints were livid, and they were talking bad things about the Death Squadron. People who didn't know better thought that they both had been rotated by the Death Squadron...

During his days in the prehistoric era, Wu Ming spent a lot of time reading various classics and books. Especially after arriving in the Elf Empire, through his relationship with Ilúvatar, he read many records of the Elf clan.

Very impressed.

When did this organization appear, how many branches it has, how many people are in each branch, how strong they are, what they have done, what their philosophy is...all are unknown, and all that can be known is to

Those revealed by the dead group.

For example, let's play together, a branch of the Go to Death group. They have done several earth-shattering things, such as bringing together several powerful races to play together. For example, at least two high-level saints have been played together by them.

for example……

In short, the Go Death Group is a bug-type organization. Each branch may do earth-shattering horrors. Even the branch of the Go Death Group, which is considered the mildest among them, is a true historical recorder.

It also turned the period of about ten thousand years before and after the war between all races into a pot of porridge, completely chaotic. It was a period that all races did not even want to think about.

You may have just eaten breakfast on the front foot and woke up on the next foot. Then you will die of old age a hundred years later. Until the Kun and Peng tribes joined forces, at least half of the members of the two tribes were killed or injured, and even because of some insider information

, caused some drastic changes between the two tribes. The two tribes who had been working closely together parted ways and almost became inseparable. Only then did the ten thousand years of chaos be restored.

If this plane is really a plane controlled by a certain branch of the Death and Death Group, then it is really possible to make them into specimens and hang them up...

Wu Ming was thinking about all kinds of information about the Go to Death Group. Suddenly his mind moved and he couldn't help but ask: "Speaking of which, I heard that the Go to Death Group has a branch called Go, Pikachu. This organization

What is your philosophy? What great things have you done?"

The faces of the two saints were already ashen. When they suddenly heard this, Pikachu's go to hell group branch, their faces suddenly looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit. No, they were as ugly as eating shit. The pigeon family

The Holy One smacked his lips and murmured: "Go... Pikachu... This organization, how should I put it, is the most gentle among the Go and Die group, but this gentleness is different from the gentleness that His Majesty thought.

They...if I encounter this branch, I will destroy them even if I don't care about my life!!!"

The Saint of the Mud Clan also nodded repeatedly, and said with a look that seemed full of memories: "At that time, I was just a ball of mud..."

(Maybe you are also a mess now.)

Wu Ming thought to himself, still listening.

"At that time, our clan was still very weak. There was no holy status in the clan. It was just a lower-ranking race among the elemental clans. I heard from the elders that that time, for some reasons, we had to go to the branches of the dead group.

Well, there was a conflict between Pikachu and the elemental races. I don’t know what the specific conflict was, and I don’t know what happened specifically, but the result was that the elemental races were almost extinct.”

Wu Ming nodded repeatedly and said: "Then this branch is very strong..."

"No!"

The pigeon clan and the mud clan roared at the same time, and then they immediately knelt down and apologized repeatedly. The pigeon clan's holy throne said: "No, go ahead, the Pikachu branch should be...not powerful? They are very weird!! That's right,

Weird is the best way to describe it!!”

The Saint of the Mud Clan said: "The name of the leader of this race seems to be, uh, I remembered, it seems to be the Funny Killer Zhang Heng!! Yes, that's what he is called!!"

"He leads a large group of funny characters and wreaks havoc on the battlefield of the Saints. This funny killer Zhang Heng wears an oak-green mask and often does very disgusting and incredible things, such as taking your underwear off.

Put it on your head!!!"

"I want to kill him, I must kill him..."

The Mud Clan Saint seemed to have gone crazy and ran into the street screaming...

The Holy One of the Dove Clan looked at him sympathetically and continued to say to Wu Ming: "Your Majesty, you should know that the reason why the multiverse is called multiverse is that the worlds and rules in it are almost endless. So, your Majesty, do you know that compared to

Disaster worlds, horror worlds, even strange and fantasy worlds, and other worlds. No matter how powerful you are, unless you can change the origin, break the origin, or directly erase the plane itself, you will definitely end up there.

defeat."

"Oh!?" Wu Ming was shocked and immediately asked: "Is there such a world like this!?"

"Yes, there is!!"

The Saint of the Dove Clan said seriously: "That's the funny world!!! Think about it, your enemies are characters in the funny world, so how do you kill them!??"

"Go, Pikachu, this branch of the Fuck and Die Group is just a collection of funny characters!!!"

"From a certain point of view, they, especially their leader, the funny killer who deserves to be killed thousands of times, are invincible from a certain point of view!!!"