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But she is sometimes too detailed and too perfect, which is not necessarily another kind of 'flaw'.

Just like the complicated and cumbersome procedures and inspections that Cao Zhe witnessed before, they are actually unnecessary.

Since infiltration is inevitable, why not let it go a little more, so as not to delay the speed of its own operation?

Hearing Cao Zhe's advice, Gong Ruolin was thoughtful, but at the same time she was a little surprised and said, "Even the Tower of Time, has it been deceived? With the particularity of the contestants... can't they be exempted from being controlled by parasites?"

Cao Zhe said: "Maybe they haven't been parasitized, but they may not have been blinded. Sometimes, there is not only one way to betray. Even if it is in despair and disappointment, it may provide a lot of power for the enemy. Intelligence and clues."

As he said that, Cao Zhe looked at the consciousness imprisoned in the 'ice sheet' again.

In a broad sense, this thing is still a kind of void life. Although there is a world that conceives and births them, to a certain extent, it will leave the world that conceived them and enter a wider void to survive.

It can be classified into the same category as ghosts, spore life, star beasts and even gap humans.

This is also normal, after all, before the official race of all races starts, those who can easily go to different civilizations and different worlds to make wind and rain, of course, are mainly void beings that do not need to completely rely on the fixed material world to survive.

Such as the human race, who are almost completely physical beings, are destined to be only a few individuals who can cross the void and pinpoint a specific world.

It's not that it's not strong, but the direction of its strength is very different from Void Life.

And this kind of void life, most of them come and go to and from nothingness for convenience, so their own form is mostly in the state of "nothingness", that is to say, it is mainly controlled by ideas and spirits, supplemented by material bodies, or even just an anchoring foundation , not necessary for survival.

Of the ones Cao Zhe has come into contact with so far, only the star beasts are complete entities, the spore life and the confused mind are half-empty and half-real, and the ghosts are completely "nothingness".

Grasping the 'fundamental', and then working backwards and forwards, sometimes it is not difficult to guess the opponent's presentation status.

Based on this part of cognition, Cao Zhe quickly locked on the confusing 'truth'.

Of course, Cao Zhe has not yet analyzed the reason why he can accurately spy on people's hearts, and even conduct spiritual and cognitive guidance.

Of course, there is a lot of room for Cao Zhe to dig and learn from.

It can also be regarded as the added benefits of these alien races attacking the door.

"It's only been 100 years. Has someone been so pessimistic that they turned to the enemy?" Gong Ruolin asked with furious eyes. Her thoughts hadn't gone as far as Cao Zhe's, so she still focused on the current problems.

Cao Zhe said, "100 years... is long enough! After all, for those with weak hearts, three to five years of 'despair' is enough to make them do a lot of crazy things."

Indeed, if it is the original combination of ever-changing and bewildering, it is indeed hopeless at first glance.

The relatives and friends around him cannot be completely trusted, and they may turn into enemies who are stabbed in the back at any time.

With the spread of this kind of emotion and panic, coupled with the infinitely magnified speculation on the enemy's capabilities, it is only natural that some crazy and desperate thoughts spread in some groups.

This also has to be that the contestants do not have too much sense of identity with the current world, and there is such a negative option as a "dependence" on leaving the current competition world.

The aborigines of this world, that is the real face of 'despair'.

This is also why, in the underworld, basically the competitors are the ones who make the decisions.

In addition to the excessive wear and tear of those ancient gods in the Great War, it is also difficult for them to have a sense of trust in each other, so that each of them is lonely and hidden, which is also the most important thing.

Thinking about it, Cao Zhe couldn't help but have some doubts. Is the 100-year instant punishment because he said that name, or because he did it deliberately?

This can also be regarded as providing him with an opportunity to check the inside and cut dead branches before the real battle.

It's useless to think so much.

There may be countless kinds, as long as you think about it.

It is also possible that there is not so much careful calculation at all, and everything is just a coincidence.

"Notify everyone who has a seat on Yishen Mountain that there will be a meeting in three days!" Cao Zhe said, pulling Gong Ruolin out of the underground ice storage, sending her back to the office, and then disappeared without a trace.

During these three days, Cao Zhe had to check some things and make some preparations.

As for the meeting in three days, will it be exposed?

Hasn't he been exposed long ago?

It's just a time difference.

Three days is enough 'full' data.

No one knows what Cao Zhe did during these three days.

And three days later, on the Yishen Mountain, which was moved into the underworld, there are already a full 10,000+ immortal-level competitors, eagerly looking forward to it.

They have all received news of Cao Zhe's return.

At this moment, they all waited for Cao Zhe with great enthusiasm and expectation, leading them on the road of glory as before.

100 years... Even in the environment of foreign invasion, there are still 10,000+ contestants who climbed the Yishen Mountain and got seats.

From this point of view, Cao Zhe's expectations for this group of competitors have already been fulfilled by half.

Although it was named after Yishen Mountain, Cao Zhe never really thought that all the seats on Yishen Mountain could be filled in a short period of time.

At most, before the end of this competition, fill up one-tenth of it... Then Cao Zhe will be very satisfied!

"That one...has he really returned?" The contestants sat on the throne and whispered to each other.

"It's true! I heard Senior Sister Gong admit it herself."

"This time, I'm afraid there will be another big move!"

"It's good to make a big move! These years... It's made me suffocate to death! I can't fight, and I have to check my own people every now and then. It's a mess. If this continues, I will quit the world. Go back to my original world to 'enjoy my old age'."

"Heh! Don't be too optimistic, the ability of thousands of changes is unsolvable, combined with the ability to understand the heart's heart... With the preparations we have made so far, even if it is a counterattack, the probability of winning is extremely low, and it is more likely to be broken in one fell swoop. Yinshi, lost the base camp. It depends on whether he can bring some special effects to guide the turning point!"

Chapter 584 Thousand Changes Was Exterminated by Me!

Obviously not everyone is so superstitious about Cao Zhe.

100 years have passed.

There will always be some people who forget or swell.

Especially these quick-witted competitors.

Relatively speaking, those disciples who once voted under Cao Zhe's sect were more sincere.

However, compared to the huge group of competitors, these people only accounted for a very small minority.

A ray of light pierced the sky and landed on Yishen Mountain.

This not-so-old sacred mountain has never had a fixed owner, but Cao Zhe is its creator.

So when Cao Zhe came, it still showed infinite divine light to welcome him.

The Yishen Mountain, which is so tall that it directly penetrates several layers of the sky, is no longer as empty as it was at first.

There are as many as 10,000+ contestant gods, which is the largest mythical force in this world.

Even if the ancient gods and immortals among the aborigines were not attacked by aliens and had no choice but to hide, they would definitely not be able to fight against as many as 10,000+ contestant gods.

The core of the world has actually already been replaced.

The alien invasion only made the originally clear situation more complicated.

After all, Cao Zhe gave the contestants... quite a lot!

Computing one by one, it is almost the protagonist per capita.

"I haven't seen you in 100 years. I don't think you guys are thinking about me, at least not day and night." Cao Zhe stood at a higher place than the mountain top, but looked at Yishen Mountain with equal eyesight. Everyone on the throne then made a not-so-serious start in an almost joking tone.

As far as the eye can see, although some sacred seats are empty, there is still the breath of the previous master.

Quite mysterious and powerful artifacts, as well as some unique methods and magical skills, are all imprinted on these thrones, becoming a rich and inheritable 'inheritance'.

Each of these sacred thrones that once had owners but are now vacant represents the complete sacrifice or departure of a mythical competitor.

The "resurrection setting" from Cao Zhe is not completely flawless.

In other words, even Cao Zhe himself cannot guarantee that he is absolutely immortal. How can he guarantee the life and death of these competitors?

Of course, most of the 'sacrificed' mythical competitors were just beaten back to the arena, and when they climbed the Yishen Mountain next time, they could easily get back their inheritance.

This is also the reason why many contestants voluntarily and voluntarily leave their unique knowledge and rare treasures such as artifacts, magic weapons, magic skills, supernatural powers, etc. on the throne, and share them as "inheritance".

There is not so much selflessness, but more consideration for oneself.

Hearing Cao Zhe joke so gently.

Some people relaxed their minds, while others furrowed their brows tightly, expressing displeasure, thinking that Cao Zhe should not act frivolously on such a serious and solemn occasion.

"Haha! You are wrong! We are thinking of you all the time!"

"That's right! That's right! I'm looking forward to you, leading us to fight back!"

"I've been bullied by foreign races all over my head. If I don't fight back, there's nowhere to vent my anger!" Some contestants followed Cao Zhe's words and continued, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

Most of these people just took the "shortcut" to become a god by taking the 'shortcut' to ascend the Yishen Mountain just because of Cao Zhe's favor.

It's not Cao Zhe's former disciple.

On the contrary, those former disciples of Cao Zhe were all solemn and resolute.

True loyalty does not need to be declared.

"Call back!"

"Yes! We are going to fight back!"

"This world, for me, is a temporary resting place, but for you, it is another hometown that has been in business for a hundred years, and you must love it." Cao Zhe's words sounded a little weird, which inevitably made some People, the expression is even more weird.

At this time, a few astute people have already noticed a slight sense of separation.

It's like... Cao Zhe in front of him is just attracting most people's attention through some chatty dialogues, but he is actually doing something else.

But what it is, they have no way of guessing.

"Actually, there is good news and... better news. I want to inform you all. Which one do you want to know first?" Cao Zhe asked the crowd.

People looked at Cao Zhe in puzzlement.

There were also a lot of people booing loudly.

"Good news! No, better news!"

"Listen to the good news first!"

"Listen to better news first!" Enthusiasm began to spread among the crowd, as if at this moment, they had temporarily forgotten the threat posed by those alien races.

Cao Zhe pressed the pressure with his hand, which made people's enthusiasm fade slightly.

"Let's tell the good news first!"

"After all, dinner is always left for last."

"First of all... the good news is that the thousand changes that have caused everyone the most headaches in the invasion of alien races have been wiped out by me in a sense. At least in this world, they will not appear again!"

"In the future, everyone doesn't have to worry about Qianbian's plots and sneak attacks. Is this good news?" Cao Zhe said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the entire Yishen Mountain quietly silenced.

There are as many as 10,000+ mythical competitors, and none of them even dare to breathe loudly at this time.

Just like that, Cao Zhe threw a big thunderbolt like gossip, which shocked everyone.

Such an important thing, to them, such a powerful Qianbian, was unexpectedly wiped out by Cao Zhe on his own, and Cao Zhe, who did such a thing, said it so indifferently.

How... how did he do it?

"Qian... Qianbian was directly... exterminated?" People couldn't believe it.

Thousand changes and confusion, in the cognition of this group of competitors, thousand changes are at the forefront.

After all, although Huo Xin has the ability to read minds, to put it bluntly, it is difficult to transform it into a real crushing level combat power.

Even in battle, the inner thoughts are read for the first time, as practitioners can rely on absolute speed, strength, and the fighting instinct formed by the body, these are enough to make the so-called mind reading become invalid, useless.

And the power of thousands of changes is especially incomprehensible.

Not only is it ever-changing, but it can also be completely simulated. While it is hard to guard against, it is always hard to resist head-on confrontation.

"That's right! In the future, you won't face Qianbian again, you will only face opponents who have been parasitized by delusion." Cao Zhe said affirmatively.

Thousand Changes is a non-existent race.

It was Huo Xin who used their abilities to intimidate the mind with lies.

To disintegrate this psychological shock, Cao Zhe did not choose to directly announce the truth.

The truth is sometimes more powerful than a lie.