The Holy Lord In the Comic World

Chapter 387 New Humanity

"It's really exciting...this competition..."

Above the center of the Main God Space, this is the center of the Main God System, and it is also the location of the "official organization" of the Main God Space.

"I never thought that an arena I acquired on a whim could be targeted by you." Mr. Zhao sat on a chair, turning the cup in his hand and said to the people in front of him.

"It seems that Mr. Zhao, you haven't understood the current situation yet." In front of Mr. Zhao, a young man wearing very high-tech clothes said expressionlessly.

"Oh?" Mr. Zhao slowly put down the quilt in his hand and frowned.

"We were created by the great main god - Uchiha Mingming... we are responsible for maintaining the rules here. In the words of you humans, we are official, and you..." the young man said and took a step closer.

Mr. Zhao put down his crossed legs and gradually leaned forward.

"We are existences much higher than human beings, products of gods... We know all your shortcomings and shortcomings..." The young man had already arrived in front of Mr. Zhao and looked at him condescendingly.

"In other words, I know exactly what you are thinking."

Mr. Zhao blinked with a stiff expression, and his right hand holding the cup unconsciously exerted force.

"Humans' way of thinking, body structure, behavior... have all been analyzed by me one by one..." The young man grasped the cup in Mr. Zhao's hand.

"What...what do you want to say..." Mr. Zhao's voice trembled a little, and he was afraid.

Originally, he was just a time traveler with relatively good luck. After arriving in the Lord God Space, he happened to learn some business methods and acquired an arena on a whim. Unexpectedly, as soon as he acquired it, the Lord God System issued him a Notified...

"After analysis, we found that you don't like drinking black tea, so..." the young man said lightly, grabbing the black tea from Mr. Zhao's hand.

"I will replace the green tea for you. I didn't think carefully before. I'm very sorry..."

Looking at the young man who bowed ninety degrees to him, Mr. Zhao was a little confused.

It does not make sense? What does this guy mean?

"Ah~ It doesn't matter, I'll just drink black tea." Although Mr. Zhao didn't understand what was going on, he was polite subconsciously.

"Okay." The young man nodded and put the black tea back on the table in front of him.

Mr. Zhao stared at the black tea on the table, then looked up at the young man.

Yesterday, the third day after acquiring the arena, the Lord God System sent a notice to itself, saying that it wanted me to come to the center... At the same time, it issued a task to me, and specifically granted me the ability to briefly control the dimensional portal. privileges...

As for this task, it is very simple. All it takes is to change the competition system of the arena. Mr. Zhao didn’t think much about it. Now that the tasks are out, let’s complete it by the way. Besides, the reward is actually...

However, it was only ten minutes before the start of the game. Because Mr. Zhao was called to the center, he had to announce the rules by projection.

Then again, this rule was actually issued by the system, and he just read it according to the script.

Now, the mission is completed, but the rewards can only be received in person at the center, and cannot be directly distributed to personal backpacks.

This is quite surprising to Mr. Zhao. After all, this is the first time he has encountered such a mission, and it is rare to be invited to the center...

After all, ordinary people would never want to enter a place like the official organization of the Lord God's Space. Except for some time travelers who can hold positions in certain departments, most people would hardly even think of getting close.

And most of them are assigned to the surrounding areas, located in the center of the central part. Almost no one can come in. The staff here, without exception, are all created by the Lord God himself... something similar to artificial intelligence...

Their appearance is exactly the same as that of humans, and they even gained the ability to think and learn through some method. They call themselves new humans.

Anyway, time travel has happened to me, so what if there is an official agency controlled by artificial intelligence? Everyone has said that they can accept it.

It was a place like this that actually invited me in and held a competition in my name. The significance of this...

Mr. Zhao was thinking while drinking black tea.

After drinking for about half an hour, looking at the half cup of black tea left, Mr. Zhao looked at the young man in front of him with some confusion.

"Um...I don't know why Lord God called me here to..."

Following Mr. Zhao's question, the young man who had been stunned for half an hour finally responded.

"Ah~ So you are here to see Lord God..." The young man tilted his head and said expressionlessly.

I've been sitting here for a long time, but you still don't know what I'm doing here?

Just then, the automatic door to the room opened.

An old man with white hair came in, but he had a tall and straight figure, a straight and clean suit, bright eyes, and a calm smile on his face. Although his hair was completely white, Mr. Zhao felt that he was more You still need to be energetic.

When the young man saw the person coming, he quickly bent down and said respectfully: "You are here..."

The old man waved his hand and said nothing.

The young man slowly stood up straight, nodded, and walked out silently.

After he left, only Mr. Zhao and the unknown old man were left in the room.

"Excuse me..." The first person to break the strange atmosphere was Mr. Zhao.

"You completed your mission very well. This is your reward." The old man said and took out a briefcase from nowhere.

Looking at the briefcase placed in front of him, Mr. Zhao looked at the old man with some doubts.

The old man didn't explain too much, he raised his finger and clicked in the air.

At this time, the briefcase suddenly popped open automatically, and a burst of white light emerged from it and rushed towards Mr. Zhao.

"This... this is..." Mr. Zhao looked at the lights surrounding him with some confusion, and hurriedly tried to swat them away.

Unfortunately, these light particles are inaccessible.

After about a few seconds, all the light particles seemed to have received some kind of order, and rushed towards Mr. Zhao's chest, and finally disappeared.

"This is your reward... Welcome to join, my friend." When the old man saw this scene, the smile on his face became even stronger.

After a while, Mr. Zhao seemed to have adapted to the changes in his body, and stood up slowly.

It has been several years since he came to the main god space. Since the beauty props in the system are expensive, and the longevity props are even more expensive, the traces of time have already appeared on his face, but...

After being irradiated by the light, Mr. Zhao's skin was as tender and smooth as a newborn's.

After getting what he dreamed of, Mr. Zhao did not show a happy expression.

The old man just glanced at him and left the room with a smile.

Mr. Zhao, on the other hand, seemed to have no intention of leaving, and just stood there without saying a word.

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