After Becoming a Little Sister

Then coexistence wins—organize most people, use the current social existence basis as a bargaining chip, and achieve coexistence deterrence.

It is ordinary people who support productivity, and all their basic necessities come from them. It is impossible for owners of magic and fighting spirit to conjure the needs of life out of thin air. This means that they must maintain the normal order of society to a certain extent in order to be able to live.

Otherwise, the society can only lose the basis of existence together and become a wasteland.

Luo Ji achieved deterrence by announcing the coordinates of the three-body star, and ordinary people can also use the collapse of the co-built world as a deterrent, because the premise of this topic is that you have been able to 'organize most ordinary people'.

Perhaps this is what we often say "Soldiers who subdue others without fighting are the ones who are good. Therefore, the first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city." 』

Power is a tool, the person who uses it is the decisive factor, and the owner of extraordinary power is also a person.

Congratulations, friend, now you have glimpsed the possibility of mortals leading ordinary people to defeat magic and vindictiveness.

So whether we are ordinary people or possessors of magic and grudges, we all have a bright future.

#First Debating Competition Fantasy Fantasy

Topic: In the world of fantasy and fantasy novels, can mortals organize most ordinary people to defeat magic and fighting spirit? (A: yes, B: no)

Support point of view A#

Chapter 921 0903-Be good, little rabbit, open the door (recommended 7/?

The metal bone spur was as long as half an adult's arm, with jagged, angular barbs on its surface, which was hideous and terrifying.

In the girl's opened eyes, a burning golden glow flickered, but immediately a figure appeared in front of her, standing between her and the metal spur.

Mrs. Jin appeared in front of the girl almost like a ghost. She raised her hands and folded her palms together like a dragon's claws suddenly pressed down. She grabbed the metal bone spur in her palm. The sharp edges and corners of her inconspicuous gold silk gloves A cloud of sparks visible to the naked eye rubbed against her body, and she moved forward inch by inch, and was finally completely frozen at a distance less than two fingers wide in front of her eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Mrs. Jin's eyes never had the intention of dodging the fluctuations. On the contrary, it was like a fierce tiger shaking the valley was provoked by some shady Xiaoxiao, and it was full of outrageous anger.

The girl behind her raised her eyebrows and looked up to the sky.

Mrs. Jin weighed the heavy metal bone spur in her hand, and looked up at the crooked figure that fell on the broken dome.

A metal bone spur shot out from the opponent's wing again, but this time Mrs. Jin didn't stop her, she just tilted her head slightly, the poorly aimed metal bone spur brushed against the silver thread of her temple, and sank heavily into the ground. The floor tiles and marble shattered and flew, and the heavy metal bone spurs were nearly half buried in it, which was as powerful as a small individual armor-piercing weapon.

What is this?

Mrs. Jin narrowed her eyes, looking at the strange creature with fluttering wings that flew up again, with sudden fear.

The other party was like a birdman in a fantasy story, with a humanoid figure and huge wings.

It's just that the wings are not like angels or demons in myths and legends. They are neither wings nor membranous wings. Instead, they look like industrial scraps put together indiscriminately, twisted and fused together with metal and flesh. The skeleton seen had a gloomy metallic color, and even the flesh and blood didn't seem to grow on it, but it was disgusting as if it had been roughly hand-pasted with a layer of mud.

There are six pairs of asymmetrical glasses on the head of this monster, turning up and down, left and right, observing the surroundings, and a sharp beak protruding forward from the ferocious beast-like head, which makes it look like It's as hideous as wearing a plague doctor's mask.

Li Guang's little white fox handed the umbrella to the gold-rimmed maid next to him, looked up at the monster overlooking it, and took out his gossip mirror from his big sleeve.

In the distant sky, a meteor-like gleam flashed.

But I don't know if the bird monster discovered something, or because it felt a strange atmosphere.

It stared at Mrs. Jin's direction, trembling like a sieve, and finally retreated into the cloudy bird flock with a shriek, as if it would not look up even if it was killed.

Mrs. Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the bone spur she was holding in her hand—she was really not sure about this kind of aerial opponent who was passively beaten after meeting.

Behind her, the girl who opened her eyes slightly closed them again.

So the distorted heat wave that was steaming and disturbing the hair in front of her eyes also disappeared, as if nothing happened, only the bead curtain swayed slightly.

In the main hall, more than half of the rats that had been wiped out also began to gather.

Although the operators of the Ninth Bureau wanted to interrupt the opponent's suspected transformation operation, when the large number of rats began to gather like Baotu Springs, no matter how powerful they were, they could only kill the one outside. The layer of mutated mice was stripped off, and they couldn't penetrate the innermost core.

Even when the guns and ammunition hit the rats on the outer layer, it was no longer the sound of pure flesh and blood, but more like the dull echo of the metal bullet hitting the masonry when the trigger was pulled against the wall with a gun.

Mrs. Jin turned her head slightly, looking at the tall figure slowly standing up inside the fountain of flesh and blood—it was a rat man.

It might not be appropriate to say that it is a rat man. It is more like a giant rat in human form. At first glance, it looks like a rat man standing upright with a height of more than two meters.

But if you look closely, you can see the disgusting traces of flesh and blood connection. Countless rats' heads, sharp claws and even tails are inlaid on its body surface, entangled into a whole by silt-like flesh and blood. The head still bears intact traces.

The skeleton of this monster is the poor man who was first devoured by the rats. The skin is strangely intact to a certain extent, but there is only a thin layer. Something propped up the skin.

The extremely disgusting scene made most of the onlookers feel bad, and the officers of the ninth game who did not follow the principle of reciprocity when the other party transforms himself will be disconnected, all spit out a mouthful of disgusting spit, and then took out Long guns and short guns began to offer blessings for the birth of the other party.

What monster haven't they seen?

Can a rat-man monster be as majestic as Cihang Purdue, or can it be as frightening as a monster star kingslayer who forcibly eats Dongfeng Yefanghuaqianshu?

Smelly brother, who are you scaring!

The indiscriminate bombing flames directly engulfed the rat man monster, but after a round of bombardment, the rat man monster still stood on the spot and did not fall down, even though it was still surrounded by unfinished flames and steam And the green smoke with the smell of blood and flesh rose.

The ratman monster with its scorched shell moved, and a thick hard shell broke open, exposing the knotted muscles inside, which looked like a tougher body outline after being solidified.

Baili raised her hand: "Cease fire——"

This monster seems to be using this form of external force...to temper its body?

Did this Nima go to the wrong set of some fantasy film?Is the other party the protagonist of evolutionary resurrection on the battlefield?

Although Baili intends to give the other party another round of ruthlessness, there is a better solution, isn't it...

"All, cut off the cold bombs, biological electric grenades, and execute the capture!"

Since hitting you will make you stronger and evolve, then catch you!

Grab it back and slice it slowly to see if you have the ability to stomp down Darwin's grave, and then see if you are more cruel, or those scientists at the National Academy of Sciences who are sharpening their knives are more powerful!

The Ninth Bureau operative who cut the ammunition first fired first, and a frozen bullet hit the left leg of the Ratman monster. With the rising white cold fog, the freezing visible to the naked eye was like a climbing white spider web. , spreading upward along its left leg.

The ratman monster subconsciously took a step forward, and then made a crisp "click——" sound.

It looked down at its empty left knee, then at the frozen half of its calf, and let out a cry of fright.

But the many strong men in front of it have already raised their guns in unison, and under the protection of the Great Metal Wall, they are ready to give each other a heart-warming horse killing chicken, and hope that it will give a five-star praise .

The Rat Man monster lay down, and no longer swaggered like it did when it transformed, but started running wildly like a giant rat crazily running away, avoiding bullets along various obstacles, and its bullying behavior was exposed It is the absolute level gap between the strengths of the two sides.

Even if they are very weird and the style of painting is very strange, just looking at them will make people lose their San value, but in front of pure iron and fire, no matter how weird they are, they can only be shot for 5 minutes, and they cannot compete with Blue Star humans at all. Hundreds of years of accumulated killing skills are pitted against meticulously researched weapons.

If things only develop to this point, then it is probably the righteous Ninth Bureau cadres who wiped out the ferocious mutant monsters, cleaned up the old mountains and rivers, and restored the world to a bright future. Everyone has a bright future and can see the sun of the next day .

But the development of things always fails to meet people's wishes, just like some people should die early, but they are still alive, and some people want to live better, but some people don't let them live——

The thick gray-black fog began to spread throughout the main hall...

The main hall of the Busan Manor is very large, covering an area of ​​more than 2000 square meters. Except for the relatively stable safe area, the other places are covered by rats. Now the gray-black thick fog is emitted from those rats. from.

The Ninth Bureau operator who was close stared at the rats with rounded eyes—the big rats that had already eaten all kinds of messy things and became extremely fat began to overflow like a deflated balloon. With the gray-black thick fog visible to the naked eye, the thick smoke gathered by one flesh-and-blood smoke bomb after another completely covered the entire hall in less than a minute.

It was dark, and the night was long and mighty.

As soon as the dense fog rose, Baili ordered everyone to wear gas masks, but to everyone's surprise, when the dense fog approached the edge of the protected safety zone, it was blocked by some invisible barrier. Blocked down, can not advance an inch.

Bai Li, who had just put the gas mask on her face, quickly took out the detector, checked the surrounding air, and found that there was no problem at all.

...so what does this mean?Simple sound and light effects?

She grabbed something nearby and threw it out into the thick fog.

"laugh----"

The erosion visible to the naked eye occurred instantly. The round fruit was still bright and beautiful before, covered with a layer of attractive fruit wax, which looked as if it had been polished and was very expensive. It had to be sold separately in the supermarket, and each one was in his early twenties. There is also the pomp of a plastic box as a gift.

But after encountering those gray-black dense fog, it quickly shriveled and wrinkled, as if it had been thrown into a frying pan.

Terrified, Baili stretched her hand to her waist and pulled out the flare gun. She raised her hand and pointed at the opened dome, which was a flare that was second only to the highest level of attack warning, and called for reinforcements again.

As for the fact that all the ground armored troops have already entered the field, what other reinforcements are of a higher level is unknown.

The leader of the number one car of the Dongfeng Warrior Team looked at the thick fog with his head, and after thinking for a while, he called out to his subordinates: "Car No. [-]! Drive in and try it out! If there is no problem, take everyone out of the coverage area first!"

It is impossible to wait for death. After being modified by the general manager, it is almost impossible to transform into a special armored protective vehicle for Transformers. It has the highest military-level safety guarantee of Blue Star. In theory, it can even break into the nuclear radiation area. , the various built-in barriers and filter elements can ensure the normal operation of the vehicle and the safety of the occupants.

In fact, the original template that these vehicles refer to is Millikin’s Army No. [-] Commander’s Vehicle, and there is even special first aid equipment behind the vehicle.

If it wasn't for a certain little fairy who couldn't accept any help from outside blood, the logistics department would have liked to insert an ECOM artificial cardiopulmonary extracorporeal circulation system just in case. Unfortunately, the medical advice given by the professional team led by the old director was She can only rely on her own body to resist various injuries. At most, she can help suture it when the injury is traumatic. At other times, neither blood transfusion nor organ replacement is possible.

Car No. [-] unshielded and turned on all the shields without hesitation and rushed into the thick fog for a circle. It bumped into some messy things along the way, and even the ratman monster that escaped into the thick fog was killed. The front of the car came out directly, rolled on the ground and appeared on the edge of the safe zone, and then rolled and climbed into the dense fog in a panic.

After the No. [-] car turned around and came back, the whole car had changed its color. At this time, everyone realized that the gray-black thick fog was not pure fog, but some kind of extremely fine particles. The diameter of smog dust is much larger.

The strange invisible barrier in the safety zone did not stop car No. [-], and the gray-black particles attached to the car body also lost their activity after entering this area. At least from the perspective of the detection system in the car, the pollution index that was about to explode All of a sudden dropped to the bottom.

The driver of No. 15 car opened the door, and he came out wearing a protective suit and shook his head: "The pollution is too serious, and I don't know what it is for the time being, but if you drive it like this, it can only last for [-] minutes at most. Or filter the inner circulation, if we can’t get out of this area, we have to lie down.”

A car with a protection index as strong as theirs would not be able to withstand it. If an ordinary car came, I would have to turn off the engine as soon as it entered.

Bai Li gritted her teeth: "Wait in the car first! The second wave of air support will arrive soon, when the time comes, just hoist the vehicle and go out of the air!"

"But what about the birds?"

"What should I do? Shoot it down!" Bai Li looked up at the only neat sky in the main hall, and looked at the dark clouds of birds that didn't know why they didn't dare to swoop down through the lifted dome: "I want to see See if there are more broken birds or our drones!"

Liguang little white fox has already pulled out a small crown of thorns and put it on his head.

The reason why the improved psychosensory controller is made like this is nothing more than the brains of those P club players who are going to be hung up in the logistics department. Those towering thorns are actually extended antennas. You must know that for this thing Well, the second-year myth cooks in the logistics department almost had a fight with their colleagues - the mythical wind controller beautification they made was not adopted, there is no reason!

Isn't it just too long for storage!The phoenix-winged and purple-golden crown is so handsome, does the plume antenna, which is more than one meter long, make the signal worse when it is erected?

Liguang little white fox tried that set of beautifying antennas, the signal is good, but the feathers stand taller than her, which really hurts her self-esteem...

The people from the protagonist group were escorted into the car by the officers of the Ninth Bureau, but the girl sitting in the high seat didn't move. Bai Li leaned over and said something, but immediately stared round under Li Guang's little white fox's explanation, horrified He stared at the girl who closed her eyes and said nothing, as if she was looking at a fairy.

Full of disbelief, he said a few more words, and finally after the little white fox from Liguang imitated the posture of a Gaia energy cannon, and explained with his hands raised up as if praising the sun, Bai Li remembered some things that had been engraved into the With the memory of DNA, Man nodded suddenly, no longer persuading.

It's better to say that after thinking it through, even if the girl wants to get into the car on her own initiative, Bai Li has to think about how to maintain the safety barrier after losing the opponent's suppression.

The driver of the number one car looked at Baili suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"She can't come in." Bai Li smacked her lips with a delicate expression: "She can't move now."

"... Huh?" The driver of the number one car suddenly had a face full of MMP: "It's so dangerous and I'm playing my temper, I—"

"Oh, no." Bai Li waved her hand: "You don't understand, did you study liberal arts or science in high school?"

The driver of the No. [-] car next to him poked his head out: "Liberal Arts, what's wrong?"

The driver of the No. [-] car poked his head curiously: "What are arts and sciences?"