Yiren's non-human chat group

Grandpa Xiao: "Thank you for the invitation. I am on a big adventure and have become a substitute..."

Namiren: "Well, the newcomer has spoken. It is really an adventure for rm. At this stage, it is a bit too much to directly come to an infinitely diverse world. (?_?|||)"

Mao Yiren: "I'm afraid our current strength can't even defeat those so-called superheroes who appeared as buffoons in the Guardians of the Season 3 and 4. The rm adventure... does feel a bit over the top.

Already.-.-”

Xiao Yishe: "Super class can improve our overall level a lot. The world view of rm adventure should be very big. From magic to science to super powers, there is basically nothing wrong with it. Many materials and knowledge are compatible

.←_←”

Mao Yiren: "What about the newcomers? It's hard for you to stand out and stop talking? By then, it seems that this name will be directly transformed into Grandpa. Which version of Grandpa is it? Grandpa Wasp? I remember the non-human Grandpa who has the most scenes in the movie.

Is it him? Or some other weird grandpa...-.-"

Xiao Yishe: "Actually, I really want to ask a question. Even without those strange classifications, can Lao Rui really be called a human being?_(:3　∠)_"

Xiao Yishe: "It feels like they have developed into a multi-ethnic race called Lao Rui in a multiverse.?–_–?"

Xiao Tailang: "You can't say that. If you say it like this, wouldn't it mean that the children of destiny in each universe, and the protagonists of each work can also be collectively referred to as super-multiple races?????"

…

In the entire chat group on racial issues, Xiao Yiren and others had a heated discussion. The topics ranged from Lao Rui to the protagonist, and then to some messy things.

Grandpa Xiao, who had been diving all this time, couldn't stand it any longer, so he finally came forward and explained.

Grandpa Xiao: "To be precise, I am not the grandpa in Duanyuan. In real terms, I should be just a robot..."

After saying this, he fell silent and did not say anything else in the chat group.

…

The world of RM adventure, C137 universe, in an underground base on the moon.

Observing the melee of avatars in the outer space, Xiao Yiren had no time to pay attention to what was going on in the chat group.

As Xiao Yiren, another member of the chat group, said, the current level of the chat group does not allow him much help at the moment.

Although the avatars were restricted by Lao Rui in terms of large-scale destructive output, no one would think of attacking the earth directly. Xiao Yiren did not have this restriction.

But the earth is Lao Rui's base camp. If he hadn't been manipulated by Lao Rui, he would never believe it. Therefore, the only place where strength can be compared is the ability of individual soldiers.

Although the individual combat abilities in the chat group were good, Xiao Yiren still felt a little guilty if he really had to compare these things with other avatars without an accurate comparison.

Therefore, just in case, Xiao Yiren is not prepared to use these things whose effects are uncertain for the time being.

"Damn, if I were a flesh-and-blood creature, then magic power, mana, etc. should be fine to use... As far as technology is concerned, it is better not to mess around without comparing it..."

"Fortunately, before Lao Rui left, he restricted these avatars from leaving the earth and moon, and did not allow them to have the function of creating teleportation. Otherwise, let alone the earth, the whole universe would be in chaos..."

After muttering silently, Xiao Yiren began to operate the equipment in front of him, turning the screen to a certain location.

Perhaps there is no need to look for it at all. Xiao Yiren can see it clearly even if he is standing here or on the moon.

Above this city, a huge head of Lao Rui, who looks like the Demon King in "Star Fox" and is so huge that it is clearly visible even in space, is projected in 3D.

As soon as the projection appeared, the sarcastic face belonging to Lao Rui showed his unparalleled power. With an extremely arrogant expression, he stretched out his arms and announced an invitation to fight that no one Lao Rui would refuse.

And the target of his fight is all grandpa's substitutes.

"Hello, fellow false targets!"

"Come to Grandpa's Squid Restaurant, and I will educate you."

"I know what you are thinking. Hey, the idea of ​​traffic lights is great. He has a psychological advantage in his home field, and he is very bold!"

"I also want to say, damn! Only the greatest grandfather would do this."

"I may really be a fake. I pretend not to care, but I care so much. The way to prove that I am the real grandpa is to kill him who loves to explain. Come and kill me!"

"What? No, Morty, I'll play it on repeat, why..."

Looking at these repeatedly played lines and looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar avatar, Xiao Yiren had to sigh that this was indeed his "own" style of memory.

At the same time, his expression became serious, because he knew that this story in which he did not interfere too much was about to end.

Whether he can get involved in the future depends on whether he can seize the opportunity now.

"Logically speaking, I can't even count as butterfly wings, but Mr. Delusion to Kill, you have to work hard..."

The view shifts to the earth.

The game is played from early morning to sunset.

The weak substitutes and ordinary substitutes were basically slaughtered completely by the strongest group.

What remains is competition between the strong.

As a high-end stand-in family whose strength is very close to the genuine product is tired of the ordinary method of killing stand-ins, in order to deal with the endless killing of stand-ins, 3D projections and ultra-high-power speakers are launched into space, and all the stand-in families are invited

Participate in the "Heroes Conference".

The spaceships that were originally staging an interstellar war in the universe all stopped with a tacit understanding, dispersed and rushed towards the same destination, which was the northwest of the United States. It was the battlefield belonging to my grandfather's family.

Not only the stand-ins in the melee in space, but also the families who were fighting tirelessly on the earth also responded one after another.

Whether it is made of flesh and blood, made of steel or iron, or even made of straw or Lego bricks, everyone in my grandfather's family who is still alive is invited to visit.

In this arena, there is only life and death, who cares whether you are true or false, the one who survives is the true one.

On this huge arena, the family that initiated the challenge became the unique "defenders", shooting wildly at the outside from within the protective cover.

The "family members" outside also rushed over like a tide, charging into the ring and fighting wildly outside the protective shield. For a time, sparks and lasers became the main colors in the sky.

However, the energy of the protective shield will eventually be exhausted, and the defender will eventually have to compete. In this battlefield of substitutes, he still has to rely on his strength to speak for himself. As long as he survives to the end, even if he is fake, he will be considered real.

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Of course it's not very true...

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