The end of the world starts from the global copy

Focusing his eyes again, Lu Ming saw the appearance of the two leaders.

One of them was about thirty years old, with a well-proportioned figure, wearing a black tuxedo, a black round-brimmed hat, and a nondescript monocle on his face—Lu Ming had seen him in Green's life.

He was the one who brought Green to meet the Death Star Pala.

This person looks like the leader of these ten people - not only because of his strength, but also because of his position, which is slightly ahead of the other near evil god.

And it is worth mentioning that among the ten people, only this person has that kind of weird tattoo on his back, and the others, including another Near Evil God, have no back tattoos.

This made Lu Ming guess that the shielding effect of this kind of tattoo seems to be limited or can be shared for a short time.

And the other near evil god is a young man about 15 years old.

The boy was thin and thin, as if he would collapse in the wind.He is wearing simple casual clothes, with thick black glasses hanging on his face, and his head is the kind of pot head - if he is carrying a small schoolbag, this person looks like the kind of honest kid who was bullied by jerks at school .

This young man also had a submissive and weak expression. Even though he was standing next to the monocle man, even though he had power close to the evil god level, he always looked around anxiously, as if he lacked a sense of security.

Shadow waved his hand slightly, so Feng'er brought the conversation of the ten-member team.

Monocle man: "This is the copy entry Tony, how do you feel?"

The boy named Tony shrank his neck slightly near the evil god: "It feels good, sir."

The monocle man—Jazz, nodded: "You just left the dungeon and joined the organization. Everything really needs to be adapted. I understand you. After all, I also have this process."

"However. As a senior, I really have to give you some advice: For example, you really need to change your submissive manner."

"In the dungeon, you have overwhelming strength, and no one dares to provoke you even if you are obedient, but in this place, there are so many existences that you can't even imagine. If you don't say anything else, just say that within the organization, who would dare to show you?" With your weak appearance, whoever will become the target of public criticism, sooner or later will be swallowed without even dross left."

Tony seemed to have thought of something, shivered suddenly, and nodded hastily: "What Jazz said is true."

Jazz showed a gentle smile again: "I am very optimistic about you, so come on, if there is anything you don't know, if you don't understand, just ask me, and I will help you."

After finishing speaking, Jazz ignored Tony. He turned his head and looked at the eight people behind him.

"I won't say too many extra words. This time, follow me closely. There is no danger. The organization will reuse you after you come out."

The remaining eight people nodded in unison, with enthusiasm in their eyes - the organization really gave too much...

Even if they don't even know the name of the organization, where is the headquarters...

Jazz waved his hand: "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, walk into the dungeon first.

But Jazz and Tony didn't see it.

One person and one ghost had already sneaked into their team silently.

Outside, somewhere.

An unknown big golden retriever wants to cry but has no tears...

"So, I really can't go to the evil god-level dungeon?"

Chapter 12 Entry: Iron Crisis

Life in Garona is not difficult.

After all, this is the main star of the Justice Empire.It is also the political, cultural, and economic center of the Justice Empire.

Every day, even every moment, countless resources gather from the vast universe.The common people living here have long since gotten rid of low-level labor.

But getting rid of work doesn't mean leisure.

After all, involution is the end of the universe, the only eternity.

With the endless expansion of the Justice Empire and endless foreign wars, the citizens of the empire naturally have higher requirements for Garona.

For example, only true warriors can live in Garonado and feel the grace of the Crown of Justice up close.

Yes.

This place is outrageous.

Get stronger, get stronger, and get stronger!This is the main theme of Garona - because we all know that the empire does not raise waste, the empire respects the strong, and His Majesty only needs the strongest fighters.

After a day of training, Ant-Man returned to his [-]-square-meter flat by speeding car.

With the return of the owner, the lights in the room immediately turned on.

Looking forward, when he saw the bionic man with a hot body and soft facial features, all fatigue was far away from Ant-Man.

He smiled and opened his hands, giving the android a big hug.

And the bionic man in Ant-Man's arms also made a crisp sound.

"It's been a hard day, Doyle."

Doyle, the original name of Ant-Man.

The same gentle voice also sounded from Ant-Man's mouth.

"It's not hard, Xingyun."

Nebula, the highest intellectual brain of the Justice Empire.

"There is hot water in the bathroom. Take a shower and go to the restaurant for dinner. I made eight dishes and one soup today."

Ant-Man laughed straight, happy like a fool.

……

Well, about the lingering entanglement between this superhero and the highest intelligent brain, if I repeat it, I am afraid it will take a hundred and eighty chapters...

In short, after taking a shower, Ant-Man came to the restaurant and sat on the table skillfully. While eating, Ant-Man told Nebula what happened in the training camp today.

Love each other, respect each other as guests.

Two people... No, the relationship between one person and one artificial intelligence seems to need no further explanation.

Until the end of this loving dinner, Nebula said while clearing the table.

"Doyle, let me tell you something."

"Well, let's talk."

"The empire's war against the phantom sect has entered a stalemate, and the battle on the front line is not going well... The most important point is that one of the five-star generals, Thunder Sivals, died in battle this morning. I'm afraid the justice It’s time to pick a new five-star general.”

This is the freshest first-hand information.

Hearing this news, Ant-Man narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he said, "I really want to be a five-star general...but I'm not strong enough. Now, I'm only a high-level natural disaster grade, and I'm still a long way from being close to the evil god..."

Before Ant-Man finished speaking, Nebula had already said: "Your strength is not important. There are hundreds of ways for justice to promote you to the evil god. The key is that you have me, and during this time, your performance in the training camp is also important. Pretty perfect."

"The last time Kuishan died in battle, you were indeed not qualified to be a five-star general at that time, but it's different now."

"so……"

Nebula smiled and narrowed his eyes, his eyes were like crescent moons.

"I think you should have already prepared for becoming a five-star general."

Ant-Man was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face quickly turned into ecstasy.

"real!?"

"I'm Xingyun! Of course I won't lie to you~~"

"Awesome! This is truly amazing!"

Ant-Man was extremely excited—after all, the five-star general was indeed the core of power in the empire.

Excited, Ant-Man couldn't help imagining the future.

Until Nebula spoke again.

"Of course, you'd better not tell anyone about this..."

"Don't worry, I'm not a cheap person."

"One more thing, I think you can establish relationships with other five-star generals in advance. Among other things, let's talk about the most important one, Xun Jiang Long Rang, the head of the five-star generals."

"This guy is the most important general of justice, and the only evil god among the five-star generals. The most important thing is, I also know his preferences, behavior, and speaking style."

Ant-Man is a big deal.

Nebula spoke while Ant-Man listened.

When Xing Yun finished talking about punishing Long Rang, Ant-Man suddenly spoke.

"What about the others? If you don't count Thunder Sivals and Sentence General Long Rang, there are three five-star generals, right? Don't you need to have a good relationship with them?"

Nebula thought for a while, then shook his head.

"No need."

"Polaris Yan Dingyi is not sociable and even difficult to communicate with. The five-star general who replaced Kuishan, Evil Mind Nadine, has a weak foundation and weak skills. As for Death Star Pala..."

Speaking of Death Star Pala, Nebula is rarely misfired.

After a while, Xingyun said: "Pala is very strong. Before Long Rang broke through, he was as famous as Long Rang. But unfortunately, this guy is not trusted by justice, and he has now penetrated into the global dungeon system."

Hearing the words "global copy system", Ant-Man's gaze became gloomy.

He couldn't forget that he just walked out of the dungeon world.

He couldn't forget the man named Lu Ming and Jia Wuren.

The memory drifted away, and soon, Ant-Man sighed softly.

"Tell me more about Death Star Pala..."

……

Death Star Pala.

One of the five-star generals of the Justice Empire.

But Pala does not have the trust of justice.

"Because Pala is a certain generation of players."

In the dungeon, in a steel city, the shadow said so.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, and asked, "A certain generation of players?"

"Ah."

Shadow didn't say much, just answered with a "hmm".

Lu Ming didn't ask any further questions.

Look around.

It can be seen that there are countless high-rise buildings around.

The cold steel has built an even colder giant city, a city dozens of times larger than Tianjing, showing the beauty of technology and steel.

cold and hard.

strong.

indestructible.

On the street, pedestrians and flying cars shuttle back and forth.

From people's faces, Lu Ming saw panic and uncontrollable fear.

This proves one thing...

The source of disaster has already appeared.

"Look up, look overhead."

When the shadow opened his mouth like this, Lu Ming followed the trend and raised his head.

He saw that the starry sky above his head was occupied by a huge spherical object.

The huge spherical object has regular arcs and a huge scale. With a simple estimate, Lu Ming calculated that this thing is about the size of this copy planet.

It is like a satellite - similar to the relationship between the earth and the moon.