Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

Muchen Yi took a deep breath. Although the future body died inexplicably, he also received several important messages.

The death of the next copy, as well as the ordinary copy [Ocean Sorrow] he participated in the Pacific region, will return to reality smoothly!

It seems that there is no problem with his plan.

Thinking of this, he sent a few messages to Wang Zichen and others, and then opened the title of Sword Holder, and whispered:

"Take me to the Pacific region!"

With a dizzy transmission, when he opened his eyes again, his figure appeared in front of a mist barrier.

Passing through this mist barrier, he can enter the devil country insect island.

He slowly flew towards the mist location.

When he touched the mist, a system voice sounded in his mind:

"The copy area is detected, do you want to enter?"

"Yes!"

When Muchen Yi's voice fell, a violent suction pulled him directly in!

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"Ding, welcome the host to the ordinary dungeon [Ocean Sorrow]."

"Because this dungeon is a Blue Star Advent dungeon, if the host cracks the source, the fog in the Blue Star area shrouded by this dungeon will dissipate."

"If the host dies, consume the resurrection coins to revive in reality."

"The number of players entering the dungeon today: 87 people!"

A burst of noisy voices fell into Muchenyi's ears.

He opened his eyes and saw himself appearing on a busy street.

The system just prompted him that the number of players entering the dungeon today was 87. Does it mean that the number of players from the outside world entering this dungeon in the Pacific region is 87?

But this is not important, 87 people can't change anything.

He looked around and suddenly froze.

I forgot to bring a translator when I came in...

I can't speak Japanese, what should I do now?

He glanced around, looking for a Chinese who might be in the devil country.

Finally, he saw a man who looked like an uncle, walking out of an unknown store, cursing:

"Damn little Japanese, selling things so expensively for his father..."

Okay, the translator was found!

His body flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of the uncle.

"Ghost!"

The uncle was frightened by Muchenyi who appeared in front of him like a ghost.

And Muchenyi smiled at the uncle in front of him and asked:

"Uncle, are you Chinese?"

When the uncle heard the boy in front of him speak his mother tongue, his eyes lit up with surprise to see a fellow countryman: "You too?"

"I need a translator, are you willing to be my translator?"

Muchenyi silently took out a dagger and put it on his neck: "If you don't want to, I will kill you."

Uncle: ? ? ?

And countless little Japanese around saw this scene and screamed.

What is this, committing a crime in the street?

And Muchenyi's face was still kind, as if he was not the one holding the knife to someone's neck.

"Brother, I, I am willing to be your interpreter."

The uncle said tremblingly, while silently dialing the police number in his pocket.

"Okay, do you know where the emperor of the devil country lives?"

Muchenyi let go of the other party, and also kindly helped the other party to tidy up his messy collar.

"Emperor?" The uncle was stunned for a moment before explaining, "He lives in Chiyoda District, which is quite far from us."

Hearing this, Muchenyi took out his mobile phone and looked at the map. After confirming the location, he made a move.

"Boom!"

A three-meter-tall Pangu mecha appeared on the street!

The appearance of the mecha instantly caused a sensation among countless little devils around, and the uncle's eyes almost popped out.

What is this, Iron Man?

"Let's go!"

Muchenyi sat in the Pangu mecha, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the seat that was tightly fitted and full of technology.

After entering the mecha, he switched to free mode, grabbed the translator, and flew towards Chiyoda District.

After about five minutes of flying (not because he flew fast, but because the island was small and small), he finally landed at the Imperial Palace where the Japanese emperor lived!

At this time, the Japanese emperor was having sex with a few Sakura girls in the swimming pool. Mu Chenyi pulled the naked emperor out of the Imperial Palace.

Seeing the emperor's somewhat embarrassed look, he sneered:

"You are really a toad turning into a frog, ugly, but playful!"

"Bagayalu, there is a quack in Jili's house!"

The emperor was shocked and angry at this time. He didn't know what happened. The impregnable Imperial Palace was actually broken into by a stranger.

However, inWhen he saw the mecha on Muchenyi, he froze in his place.

Is this a player?

"What is he saying?" Muchenyi asked the translator.

The translator was also dumbfounded, and he subconsciously translated: "He is scolding you for having a father but no mother..."

"Fuck?"

Muchenyi threw the emperor to the ground, walked out of the Pangu mecha, and slapped the other's face.

"Help me translate!" He gestured to the translator, then coughed lightly and said to the emperor:

"My name is Muchenyi, I think you have probably heard of my name. I came to your broken place this time to solve this copy, so I need you to help me do something. Do you know how to work?"

The translator on the side quickly translated.

But while translating, he was also complaining in his heart.

No, who are you, Muchenyi? He is the emperor of the devil country after all, why do I know you?

But what he didn't expect was that after he finished translating, the emperor actually showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and then he started talking again.

The translator was shocked, but he quickly translated:

"Are you the famous Muchen Yi? Our country has a deep friendship with China, you can't do this to me!"

"Friendship is a waste of time, you immediately issue an order to stop all discharge of nuclear waste water, and take me to where your nuclear weapons are stored."

Muchen Yi's tone was very cruel.

This was his plan for this copy, and he would just rush in without thinking.

His strength was top-notch in this world. As long as he curbed the source of the strength of the group of sea beasts, he could easily deal with a group of legendary sea beasts.

He could even touch mythical sea beasts.

In short, he was least afraid of ordinary copies.

Because in ordinary copies, all the strength of the players would not be restricted.

On the contrary, he was more afraid of special copies. In some special copies, the restrictions were extremely large, which greatly affected the use of some of his skills.

The interpreter quickly translated his words.