"What is that?" Su Changxing questioned, and at the same time noticed the relevant information on the phone.

[Win the first place in the Buddha game and get the title of butcher master]

[Tu Zhu: In this game, you proved that you are the strongest existence at the same price. This title will have a deterrent effect on Extraordinary people of the same rank. 】

The title he got this time is completely different from the title he got in Zombie World. The frame of his avatar turned golden, with the word "Slayer" written on it.

"The one who won the first place in the Futu game this time is called the Tuzhu." The man bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, Han Yiming, the steward of Thunder Cloud City."

Su Changxing asked calmly, "What is the meaning of this butcher?"

"It's a special title, which allows you to have some special player rights, and of course it's also a testimony of your strength." Han Yiming raised his head and explained to Su Changxing.

Su Changxing nodded: "Is there anything you can do with me? It won't be the same as them, just to celebrate that I won the first place."

Han Yiming was very humble, and continued to say with a smile: "Of course it is also for celebration, but there is one more important thing."

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"

Han Yiming said: "Because the butcher won the first place, the city lord wants to meet you."

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "Didn't it mean that the city lord hasn't appeared for a long time? Is he still in the eighth dimension?"

Han Yiming shook his head and said, "I'm not there, but the city lord is more responsible and has been paying attention to the things here. The butcher won the first place, and he knew it immediately."

Su Changxing also couldn't imagine why this so-called city lord met him, with good intentions or bad intentions?

No matter what, see you or see you.

Anyway, in this high latitude, the player cannot die, and in this main city, other people cannot attack him.

He is not too afraid.

"Can it be now? If it was later, I might not have that time." Su Changxing said.

Han Yiming nodded and said, "That's right now, Master Tu, come with me, Lord City Lord is waiting for you at the City Lord's Mansion."

He took Su Changxing down the stairs of Leiyun Pagoda, and the old monk of Queshan Temple was standing next to him at the bottom of the stairs, staring at him.

"You killed him?" the old monk said calmly with Buddha's light in his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Changxing's mouth, and he didn't flinch from the old monk's aura: "This is an obvious thing, why do you need to ask? The Buddhist disciples in Queshan Temple are nothing more than that."

As soon as this remark came out.

The old monk's face was even more gloomy. He never thought that the Buddha would die in it, because he knew that the strength of the Buddha could even compare with ordinary fifth-order Extraordinary people.

He couldn't understand why Su Changxing won the first place in this competition, or in such an exaggerated way.

Outside of Leiyun Pagoda, he had tried Su Changxing's strength before, and it was probably around the sixth rank, and it couldn't be stronger.

The old monk said with a fake smile: "You have strength, but you'd better not leave Thunder Cloud City."

After hearing this, Han Yiming on the side showed displeasure on his face, and said, "Abbot, the grievances and grievances in the game of Futu cannot be taken outside. This is a rule. I hope you can take care of yourself in Queshan Temple. My lord, but pay attention to this matter." matter."

Speaking of the word city lord, the old monk couldn't help but change his face. He has lived for a long time and has met many people, including the city lord of Thunder Cloud City, who was also killed from the game of Futu.

The old monk showed kindness, and said with a smile: "I also have a lot of fate with the butcher. How can there be a word of grievances? If I want to tell the Buddha before, if I have the ability, I will protect the butcher."

Han Yiming repeated again: "The grievances and grievances in the Futu game cannot be brought to the outside world. Those who participate in the game are equivalent to signing a life-and-death certificate. Even if they die, they can't blame others, and their skills are not as good as others."

The old monk didn't say anything more, turned his head and left, shouting softly: "Amitabha!"

It seems meaningful.

It was also a naked threat, and Su Changxing felt the threat anyway.

This old monk's strength is very strong, even if his strength has greatly increased now, he is not completely sure.

After all, he is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years. His position has given him a long lifespan, and his body is almost immortal.

A fifth-order Extraordinary, even in the world of wizards, is half a wizard king.

A Extraordinary like the old monk might have the strength of a wizard king.

And the saint said before that there must be a more powerful existence in Queshan Temple, and it should be a fourth-order Extraordinary, but for some reason it is not visible.

The city lord of Thundercloud City is most likely also a fourth-order Extraordinary.

Han Yiming led him through the crowd and walked towards the city lord's mansion. There were constant voices around, and some female players shouted loudly, the words "lucky kid".

This made Su Changxing feel a little embarrassed. It was originally a pseudonym randomly chosen on the forum, but now it is called out loudly.

"The name of the butcher is known to everyone now, especially in our Thunder Cloud City." Han Yiming said flatteringly.

Su Changxing felt a little strange, even if he won the first place in the Buddha game, so what.

The other party is the butler of the city lord. If the city lord is not around, he is the manager in name. There should be no need to be so humble towards Su Changxing.

There are some red lanterns hanging on the side of the street, high and low, looking extremely festive.

"Do you probably know what's going on with your city lord?" Su Changxing looked around and asked casually.

Han Yiming smiled: "I don't dare to guess about the city lord's affairs. Don't think that I am the city lord's housekeeper, but I am actually a dog beside the city lord."

He compared himself to a dog, and he said this very frankly, as if he was talking about a small thing.

This reminded Su Changxing of the relationship between the emperor and the **** in ancient dynasties. The lord of Leiyun City was the emperor, and Han Yiming was the eunuch.

Su Changxing is sure that Han Yiming's attitude towards other people is not like this, at least not so humble, maybe even superior.

The City Lord's Mansion looks normal from the outside, with high courtyard walls and guards with knives guarding the door.

It's not right to follow Han Yiming in.

The floor is pure white, shimmering at night, and robots with big round heads can be seen floating in the air.

Su Changxing asked, "What do these robots do?"

Han Yiming replied succinctly: "They are all servants, mainly responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the City Lord's Mansion."

Immediately afterwards, Han Yiming brought Su Changxing to a square gray house with stacked floors. This house does not occupy a large area, but it is in the middle of the entire City Lord's Mansion.

They came all the way to the top floor of the multi-storey house, which was very empty, there was nothing, only a silver-white iron ball was suspended in the air, spinning slowly, and making a strange sound, like a stone in the water flow. sputtering.

"Our City Lord is waiting for you here." Han Yiming pointed to the position of the iron ball and said.

Su Changxing asked thoughtfully, "Is your city lord an iron ball?"

He is very receptive now.

Even if the Lord of Thunder Cloud City is a silver-white iron ball that can be suspended, he can still accept it with pleasure.

Han Yiming coughed: "Of course not. This is a device that can communicate across dimensions. It seems that the signal has been interfered. It should be fine after a while."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door and pushed the door horizontally to close with his backhand.

The room was completely quiet, the sound of the iron ball spinning became clear, and soon fog light appeared around.

From the black mist, an unclear face emerges from it.

"Are you the one who won the first place in this pagoda game?"

A thick voice came from the iron ball. This voice was disguised, and it was impossible to hear what it was like.

Su Changxing smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, Lord City Master, do you know what you can do with me?"

"Do you know what it means to be able to win the first place in this Stupa game?"

"What do you mean?" Su Changxing asked calmly.

"It means that you will definitely be able to become a Fourth-tier Extraordinary, and even step into the third-tier."

"You seem to be from a low-level world. You don't have a deep enough understanding of Extraordinary people. You may not know how difficult it is to go from the fifth level to the fourth level."

The lord of Thunder Cloud City seemed to have collected a lot of information about him, and analyzed that he came from a lower world.

Su Changxing was not surprised by this, knowing that if he won the first place, there must be countless players paying attention to him.

"Is there any particularity in this? The kid's understanding is very superficial, and he comes from a world that is about to be destroyed and in the end." Su Changxing asked very modestly.

As the city lord of Thunder Cloud City, the other party, a high-level Extraordinary, must have some important information about the doomsday game.

"In fact, every world dominated by doomsday games will go through such a process. During this process, a large number of players will be born."

"However, as far as I know, every such world is eventually destroyed, without exception."

What the Lord of Thunder Cloud City said made Su Changxing startled, and at the same time guessed some terrible facts.

The city lord didn't wait for Su Changxing to speak, and continued: "As for why this happened, we have studied it for many years, but we don't have a definite answer."

"All these things seem to set a beginning and a result first, and then in the middle of the process of generation, the process can be ever-changing, but in the end they all tend to the same result, which is destruction."

"However, this is also normal. Everyone will die one day, and the world is no exception. Therefore, new worlds will be born every second, and countless worlds will be destroyed every second."

Su Changxing was silent for a long time and thought a lot. During this process, the city lord did not speak, as if waiting for him to think.

"So, is there such a thing as a parallel world?" Su Changxing asked suddenly.

He thought of the head he met in the zombie world, and he seemed to be the same person, but after a certain point, he had a completely different life.

"Parallel world? What exactly is it?" The city lord asked unexpectedly, he seemed to have no understanding of it.

Su Changxing thought for a while and explained: "Probably two identical worlds. Before a certain point in time, the same things happened, the same people existed, and everything was exactly the same."

"Then after a certain point in time, for some reason, the two worlds took two completely different trajectories. This is probably called a parallel world, where there are similar people, but different things happen."

After hearing Su Changxing's explanation, the Lord of Leiyun City was silent for a while, as if thinking about the rationality of it, and then said:

"Is this your imagination, or does such a parallel world really exist?"

Su Changxing couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the City Lord's question. He thought that an existence like the City Lord of Thunder Cloud City would know about the parallel world.

But now it doesn't seem to be the case, the other party seems to know nothing about it.

This is very strange~ lightnovelpub.net~ He obviously met the head in that world, and met another him, both named Su Changxing.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he had entered a dead end, and the logic suddenly failed to connect, and he even began to doubt the authenticity of the zombie world.

What if all that is an illusory world constructed by Doomsday games?

wrong.

Probably not.

Such assumptions are inherently problematic and meaningless.

Su Changxing paused his clueless thinking, looked up at the suspended silver iron ball, and said:

"I have seen another me, so I think the so-called parallel world exists, and I thought the city owner should know."

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