Roulette World

One thousand seven hundred and ninety-five gods and slaves

"Fifth Watch, end! sleep! "

"sit."

Ji Kesu gestured to Ye Zhongming, and gave this outstanding trash a very high treatment.

Those who can sit in front of the chief technology officer, the masked warriors may not necessarily have this honor.

But Ye Zhongming didn't know this, since it was called sitting, let's sit, he sat on the chair, saw a cup in front of him that was exactly the same as that of the old man, took it up and drank the liquid inside.

A bit bitter, followed by a mouthful of sweetness.

Ji Kesu looked at this scene with a half-smile, and thought this little guy was quite interesting.

"Aren't you afraid of venom?"

Ye Zhongming glanced at the old man's cup opposite him, eager to try it.

"Drink a lot. This is fragrant oar. It can refresh the mind and heal internal injuries. But if you drink too much, it will paralyze the nerves and cause unresponsiveness." Ji Kesu picked up the cup and drank it himself. Ye Zhongming was so stingy in his heart.

King of Genting was injured before, drank this and felt much better.

"Expressing recklessness is not a good way to protect yourself."

Ji Kesu would not believe that a guy who can draw inferences from one instance and retain two-thirds of his inherent skills would be a reckless person.

Ye Zhongming was not embarrassed to be exposed, he laughed: "There is a saying in my hometown that children who can bark have milk."

Ji Kesu thought about the meaning, and smiled happily.

"Tell me, what kind of milk do you want?"

"you are?"

Ji Kesu introduced his identity to Ye Zhongming, and at the same time briefly talked about the situation of the Star Eye Clan. Two patriarchs, three masked warrior troops, and functional departments such as the training department, technology department, and logistics department.

Not complicated, but should be very efficient.

Strictly speaking, this is not what a real race should look like. If you want to truly control a race, involving all aspects of things, just these few departments are definitely not enough. Ye Zhongming is very strange in his heart.

It's actually more like a company.

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Ye Zhongming's heart, Ji Kesu became more serious, and said: "The place where you are now is outside your planet, in the universe. This place is actually a man-made fortress that is half biological and half mechanical."

Ji Kesu tapped on the tabletop. The tabletop that Ye Zhongming thought was metal suddenly lit up, and a soft light was projected upwards like flowing water. The brightness and color were different, forming a holographic image.

That's a spherical... building? Ye Zhongming can only describe it in this way, because the artificial traces on it are very obvious. It's as if a layer of skin wraps a metal sphere, revealing a unique luster in some places.

Ye Zhongming looked at it, and suddenly asked, how big is this sphere.

Ji Kesu thought for a while, then lowered his head and slid a wristband of about three inches on his own a few times, and said, "It should be 3.564 times the size of your planet."

Ye Zhongming almost fell off the chair.

Is it that big? Artificial?

Ye Zhongming didn't think it was a fortress at all before, and thought it was a brand new planet.

Ji Kesu smiled bitterly, "There is no other way."

After finishing speaking, he calmed down his emotions and said, "You can call it Jibubu No. 5, Jibubu is the native language of a certain race, translated into dark stripes, it means survivors."

Survivor Five?

Ye Zhongming narrowed his eyes, the name itself means many things.

"There are seven artificial stars like this in the universe."

"All races in the universe are concentrated on it." Ji Kesu's words shocked Ye Zhongming greatly.

All races in the universe do not live in their own home planets, but in this artificial star?

What about their home planet?

"It's destroyed."

Ye Zhongming opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Because of roulette and slaves."

The King of Cloud Top's hands under the table trembled a little,

He knew that the answer he had been looking for since his rebirth was about to be revealed, and at this moment, he actually felt nervous like a cowardly fellowship.

"You know God, right? There should be such a legend about your motherhood."

Ji Kesu knocked on the table, but he didn't know what he touched. The two cups slowly merged into the table, and when they reappeared a few seconds later, they were filled with the previous fragrant oar again.

It's just that Ye Zhongming at this moment has no intention to study this, and just looks at the old man in front of him intently.

"God, in fact, has nothing to do with ability, but only with faith." After saying something that Ye Zhongming didn't understand, the old man continued: "It's just a mysterious, powerful race far beyond our understanding. In our eyes, they are omnipotent, and they help life on backward planets step out of their home planets and into the universe, and truly understand the space of existence.”

"The maker of the roulette?" Ye Zhongming asked tentatively.

"Yes, the maker of the roulette." Jixun said in a low voice, as if what he said was not a happy thing.

"Unfortunately, God is also selfish."

"Their purpose is not only to help the life on these planets improve their technological level, to enter the universe, to the interstellar age, but to... create warriors to fight against their enemies."

Jixue drank the liquid in the glass, as if to drink some bad emotions.

"It is possible to make fighters, but there is a price to pay."

The two were relatively silent for a while, and Ye Zhongming said in a suppressed voice: "Virus? Dead change?"

Ji Kesu thought for a while, then nodded: "Although it's not called that, but I can understand it, it should be what you think."

"The rule of the universe is survival of the fittest, but our God shortened this process to an instant, and then continued to use this rule to select people who can help them."

Ye Zhongming clenched his fists. In his mind, it was the day of the end of the world. There were many faces that were actually blurred and collapsed in pain when they saw their relatives turned into monsters in front of them.

God is so cruel and cold before giving.

Ye Zhongming believes that with this so-called god's ability, they can be less cruel and can be completed through layers of selection, but why did they take such drastic measures?

Is life so cheap in their eyes?

It's not that Ye Zhongming is compassionate, but God's choice is so brutal that it is outrageous.

"You guys have never looked for God, do you want an explanation?"

With slightly red eyes, Ye Zhongming asked Ji Kesu in front of him.

Jack Su smiled bitterly, "We can't find God, we can only follow their instructions, follow their rules, and do things within the framework they said they set for us."

"Can't find it?" Ye Zhongming didn't quite understand, how could he not find it? If you can't find God, how did you put the roulette on the earth?

"Can't find God, so what about their enemies? Can't they find them too? Is that still an enemy?"

Ji Kesu shook his head, "The enemy is the enemy, not only the gods, but also all our lives."

A name flashed through his mind instantly, and Ye Zhongming said it out of his mouth.

"Slaves?"

"Yes, slave." Ji Kesu tapped the desktop again, and a brand new projection appeared in front of Ye Zhongming. It was a deep cosmic space, and the old man pointed to a place.

"Then, they are slaves."

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