The Dragon King is released from prison

The other party spoke as if it was a matter of course from beginning to end.

Qi Tian has met many rich second-generations. Those people were born with a silver spoon in their mouths. No matter whether they appear arrogant or humble on the surface, they are very proud in their hearts.

However, no matter how powerful a second-generation person is, even one of Kang Wenbin's level, the pride in his heart is limited.

But the man in front of him seemed to have infinite pride. He even called himself the controller of this world. He could easily change everything, even the country's structure.

He called this world a game. He could do anything, even any changes in the situation. For him, it was just a patch in the game. He could transform into any character and control the board from a God's perspective.

"If you really don't understand what I'm saying."

"Let's keep it simple. If I need to see snow, I can choose to go to a city where it snows."

"To a country where it snows."

"Or, let it snow on a country until I am satisfied."

The middle-aged man was leaning on a cane. He kept smiling from beginning to end and looked very confident.

Qi Tian looked at the other party curiously: "My time is limited, and I don't want to listen to the so-called world view here, just get to the point."

The middle-aged man nodded, then pointed at the car driven by Qi Tian and others, and then pointed to the flat road behind the car with no one blocking it.

"You should be able to see that we have internal disagreements, otherwise you wouldn't be able to proceed so smoothly. I can even say that I have helped you solve most of the difficulties, otherwise you would probably still be stuck on a certain road. Of course, with your strength, those people can't deal with you, but at the same time, you can't do what's next, right?"

Qi Tian did not refute this statement.

It's not that there is nothing to say. Qi Tian always has multiple preparations for everything he does. If he is alone, he will try to give it a try, but once he brings others with him, Qi Tian will be responsible for those who follow him. So, even if Qi Tian was targeted as soon as he arrived in the American Empire, he still has a way to go to the satellite launch base.

The reason why he didn't refute was that Qi Tian was too lazy to argue with this person. In Qi Tian's opinion, this person's self-confidence had even reached a level that could be described as pathological.

To some extent, this is indeed what people call a mental illness.

The middle-aged man picked up his cane and pointed in the direction of Qi Tian's target: "I gave you convenience, and at the same time, you have to provide convenience to me. Let's make a deal. You kill Mark and destroy the optical computer. I'm not just talking about the optical computer in Mark's hand, but also the one in your hand. To be honest, we don't want this kind of AI intelligence to appear. The optical computer will only accelerate the destruction of the world. Technology must be suppressed. Do you understand?"

The middle-aged man had obviously prepared a lot of arguments, and just when he was about to say something to persuade Qi Tian.

"Okay."

Qi Tian nodded in agreement.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Qi Tian to agree so quickly, making the words he had prepared completely useless.

After a few seconds, the middle-aged man spoke: "Qitian, are you trying to fool me?"

"No." Qi Tian shook his head. "I was serious. I killed Mark, destroyed the computer, and then destroyed the computer in my hand."

The middle-aged man spread his hands: "I can't believe what you said."

"Then what should I do?" Qi Tian asked, "You proposed the conditions, and I agreed to them. But you said you couldn't trust me. I don't think you need to wait for me on this road and say all this bullshit to me!"

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched: "You should come up with a solution that has the best of both worlds."

Qi Tian replied: "You should think of a way to have the best of both worlds in advance."

At this point, Qi Tian glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "My time is limited, so let's not waste any more time talking nonsense. Just tell me your purpose directly."

"No, no, no." The middle-aged man shook his head and even took out a cigar box from his arms, picked out a cigar, cut it slowly, and lit it evenly with a blowtorch. Then he continued, "You are not far from the target point. Although they are heavily guarded, with your strength, it won't be difficult to get in. Besides, you have other backup plans."

"In the Holy City, we have also received news that the Pope has gathered all the cardinals of the Holy See. He is using all his strength to defend the church. Without using heavy firepower, the people of that family will not be able to break into the church in a short time. Now you are almost certain to win, so there is no need for you to rush. We can talk slowly and think about it slowly until we come up with a good solution."

"Hmm..." Qi Tian pondered for a moment, "You are right, I do have a backup plan."

"But..." Qi Tian changed the subject, "Time is really limited. After all, I don't have absolute confidence in my trip, so the backup plan I have prepared is that if the optical brain battle is not over within a certain period of time, I will use forced nuclear means to destroy the satellite launch base."

The middle-aged man's face changed: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know." Qi Tian nodded. "After I go in, either I kill Mark or they kill me. There is no other choice. It is impossible for me to make peace with Mark and share the optical computer."

"Right." Qi Tian grinned, "I suddenly thought of something interesting. You compared the world to a game, and you called yourself the creator of the game, or in other words, the programmer."

"Then I want to ask, if a virus suddenly appears in the game, it should be a virus, just like me now, anyway, it is an uncontrollable factor, then what will you do? Develop more advanced antivirus software?"

"What if you don't have the ability to kill my virus for the time being? What will you do?"

The middle-aged man did not speak. After all, what he said just now was just a metaphor. He was not the creator of this world, and he was only one of eight billion of this world.

"People." Qi Tian sighed, "You still have to know yourself clearly."

"Qitian, I think this sentence is more suitable for you!" The middle-aged man emphasized, "It's you who repeatedly do things that cross the class line. It's you who can't recognize yourself!"

"No, no, no." Qi Tian shook his head and denied it. "I know myself very well, so when I did these things, I was prepared for the worst outcome and was determined to die. But what about you? Have you made up your mind?"

The moment Qi Tian finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, his tone full of threats: "I know you can hear what I say. If you want to talk to me, show your sincerity and come to see me in person. Don't push out such a puppet. You think you are of a high class, but in fact, in front of me, you are not qualified!"