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Chapter 140 Backlash

Led by the space scanning wave, Miliancheng once again came to a mezzanine between illusion and reality.

This is where the plot world was born.

It was here that Miliancheng truly learned for the first time what the plot world was like.

In the feeling, many of them are more like mayflies that live and die in the morning. They are born in the morning and fall into death at night.

There are no one out of the world who can be truly selected as the plot.

There are many worlds lying in the void.

They float in the void, avoiding the strong world and approaching the weak world.

The powerful world, relying on its own power, captures the same type of world, either digests, or connects, and the situation is also very complicated.

Their internals are extremely wonderful, with countless lives, and stories are interpreted in them, while on the outside they often look like jellyfish with countless tentacles popping up in the void.

Although their belly carries continents, worlds, and even their status is close to gods, their destiny is often destined.

These illusory worlds are not something that can last forever.

Some worlds are dying, some worlds are gradually rising, and more worlds are struggling half-deadly to age, and most of them will slowly fall into death.

Only a few worlds can truly exist in people's spiritual world forever, and these worlds are often real giant worlds, and the difficulty of making strategies is exaggerated and unimaginable.

For example, the dynasty world: the Three Kingdoms, the Tang Dynasty, and the worlds of each dynasty belong to this type.

Not only did these worlds live in their dynasties before they were formed, but even if their dynasties passed away in the long river of time, they never faded into the memories of future generations.

They are recorded in history.

They were brought to the screen.

There are countless researches about them that have been repeated over and over again, such as science and technology, politics, military, people's livelihood, celebrities, and countless figures on the side, which makes them attract countless spiritual powers every moment.

From time to time, there are real souls that are reincarnated into these worlds. When these souls have dreams of becoming kings and dominance, they do not know that they have been integrated into the world step by step. After reincarnation, there is no dream left, and they only give everything to the world, so their background is so profound that they are unimaginable.

In these worlds, you can even discover the true souls of emperors from all dynasties. They even have dragon energy to protect their bodies and cannot be killed unless the entire dynasty is destroyed.

In addition to the dynasty world, there is also the world of the kingdom of gods!

Devout believers believe that they should enter heaven, Buddha's kingdom, and fairyland after death, and these worlds are born.

However, these worlds have not yet been included in the space strategy category, and they are afraid that they will destroy the big teeth of the useless contractor.

And the world that is about to die are all worlds that gradually fade from people's memories.

A typical case in this regard is the world of shoddy Hong Kong movies.

Because the production itself is relatively rough, during the bombardment of the screening period, these movie worlds quickly grew and formed like blowing balloons, becoming a new small world.

But as soon as the screening period passed, their lives gradually entered the countdown. As the audience forgot them from their minds, these small worlds that had lost their mental power to replenish quickly shriveled and withered, and then collapsed in the unbearable consumption of the world itself. All the accumulation of the world turned into nutrients and was digested and absorbed by the same type of world.

But not all destruction worlds are such shoddy worlds. The key is whether anyone is remembering it, missing it, and bringing a continuous stream of spiritual power to worship it.

Some of the movies/TVs that have won awards and have some connections with famous actors and are often broadcast on TV. Although some are relatively shoddy, because they are often broadcast on TV and played on computers, they can often be relatively stable and become a world with a long lifespan.

But not all, the illusory world with long vitality can be valued by infinite space, and as the target of strategy, it becomes a battlefield for contractors to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood.

Those that are forgotten by spatial choices are often some high-quality small story worlds. Their own story connotation makes it difficult for them to carry more world backgrounds, but the overly large crowd of viewers provides them with sufficient spiritual resources, so they have grown into strange things in the illusory world: the world structure is astonishingly stable, because the main line is too simple and clear, the world's main consciousness's eyes are always shrouded in several plot characters, so there is no way to make a mistake.

A typical case in this regard is like, “This killer is not too cold!”

What is completely opposite to this situation are some online novels.

With the rise of online novels now, a large number of online novels have also gained many fans, and these online novels naturally appear in the level of the illusory world.

However, the excessively large space and too grand background often make the territory of these plot worlds seem too large and the energy level is too high. In just a few years, the day and night longing of tens of thousands of viewers are often not enough to construct one-tenth of these worlds.

Most of them became big fat people with osteoporosis. Occasionally, they collided with the same type of world and were knocked apart and turned into fireworks all over the sky. The continents in countless plot worlds collapsed one after another. The powerful people who were in the shape of the world turned into powder in the chaotic turbulence, and they also became fatter in other worlds.

Therefore, the world of online novels that can truly stand out is actually very rare.

Mi Liancheng's eyes flashed gently from the worlds.

The level of strategy of hundreds of plot worlds came into his eyes one by one.

Countless contractors are struggling in these worlds.

Although the contractor is not very strong, the strategy level of many plot worlds is still very low.

But Miliancheng is already quite satisfied.

The order of space is mediated by these contractors and has penetrated deeply into the depths of these worlds. Many plot characters with low cultivation have been removed and replaced with puppets in space.

In this case, some plot worlds are still ignorant, and some plot worlds have already noticed something wrong, but due to the height of their vision, they can only do nothing.

It seems that the time has gradually matured when entering the next step of strategy!

Just as Mi Liancheng was thinking, the Scanwave's inspection of the plot world also came to an end, and it quickly moved into the inspection of the entire real world.

Taking Miliancheng's standing place as the origin, the scanning wave extends to an infinitely distant place almost instantly.

Miliancheng knew that the farther place was not something he could perceive, but he just followed the path of scanning waves and patrolled the entire earth.

The entire Pingyuan City, the entire Henan Province, the entire China and the entire earth are reflected in Miliancheng's eyes and ears.

Miliancheng saw the Lan Ei people who spread their life-saving pods and occupied the king.

The technology of the Lane people is still extremely developed. Their life capsule is not just a simple lander. After safe landing, all procedures of the life capsule are activated, and the life capsule becomes a strong and durable shelter. It can be used to collect and utilize external material energy to form a suitable environment for the Lane people to survive.

The earth could already be used for the survival of the Blue Essays, and some Blue Essays simply occupied land to become kings, drove away local residents, and became bandits in a noble place.

Zhuzi, I really think that I didn’t die fast enough!

Mi Liancheng sneered in his heart, and after he secretly wrote them a note, he turned his eyes to others.

He saw insect plague scenes in various places again.

After the warship mother worms died, these soldiers worms broke free from the clamps of genetic shackles. They hunted prey frantically not only for the purpose of evolving their own genetic levels, but also for laying eggs.

Some of the eggs of the soldiers have begun to hatch now, and the reproduction efficiency of these Zergs is simply devastating!

Mi Liancheng had already done this, so after a few glances, he turned his gaze to Mizhou.

In an extremely secret room underground in Mizhou, Miliancheng saw Russell again.

A few months ago he was a young Indian guy who was in his prime.

But now he is no longer what he was.

Age spots appeared on his face, his skin began to loosen, his eyes' lens gradually became cloudy, and several evil sores appeared on his body, and an unspeakable stench enveloped his body.

He is still the master of Mizhou, the sacred of Indians, and his power is still second only to Miliancheng's strength.

But his power foundation is too weak.

Now, he is gradually facing the dilemma of desperateness.

Wouldn't it cost to use the holy seal at will?

How could it be possible to slaughter a lot of creatures without being backlash?

As a reserve god, Russell knew too shallowly, and he still lacked the taboos and understanding of gods.

So, although he chose the right path, he could hardly hold on to it halfway.

"You're here?"

Russell blinked his eyes gently, with the holy seal on his body. Although Miliancheng's will was as vague as a floating cloud in the sky, he still felt it keenly.

"Yes! You seem to be very bad! Do you want to put down your burdens and take a new path?"

Mi Liancheng smiled slightly and sent his invitation again in the void.

Russell remained silent. He could not hide his current situation from himself or others.

"Master, thank you for your kindness, but I have to fight again. I know that an opportunity will come soon. Maybe I can turn over by then!"

Mi Liancheng nodded, his eyes moved away from here, leaving only one sentence, "Then, good luck!"

ps: Thank you, please call me a passerby! Thank you, Dugu Han! Thank you, Wuming 0 Taoist!

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