What is a first-class savior?

Just as Wang Ran sat up from the mental transfer cabin, he saw the deduction in the simulator, his expression froze, and he lay back down again, as if doing a sit-up.

What is magical skill? !

【Me too】

[I put my hands in my pockets that year, I didn’t know what an opponent was]

[I am the same] Although it is only a green talent, it unexpectedly brought surprises to Wang Ran,

Evil god converts. Make way!

【You activate the acceleration device】

[The converts of the evil gods present did not stop you]

【You have entered the core area】

Wang Ran's face showed joy.

He finally crossed the last threshold between him and the evil god, and completed this almost impossible investigation task!

【You saw the evil god】

[You have received data support from the War Fortress, and the detection equipment on the aircraft is overloaded, continuously transmitting information to the War Fortress]

【Evil God looks at you】

【You have suffered serious mental pollution】

[You disconnected from the aircraft and transferred your spirit back to your body]

【Your cloned body has been destroyed】

【You walked out of the mental transfer cabin】

The Overwatch Association is very reliable when it should be reliable. He faced the evil god this time, but he did not suffer any adverse effects.

[You hear a huge roar from the war fortress]

[You have received an evacuation warning]

There is no doubt that the war of gods is about to break out.

The reconnaissance equipment on the aircraft is high-end, and it can see the truth of the evil god's external strength, saving Wang Ran from reporting the situation to the god.

【You didn't evacuate】

It's a simulation anyway, stay and see what happens?

【The light illuminates the earth】

【you are dead】

[Simulation ends]

Wang Ran pursed her lips, thinking that she was seeking benevolence, but it's a pity that she didn't know who would win in the end.

It should be the God of the Overwatch Association, right?

In order to be sure, he simulated again according to the original route, this time he activated the second [Time-Space Replacement] at the last moment, summoning the son of Kua'e.

There is no suspense about the ending this time.

With a helper, the son of Kua'e easily crushed the evil god's head, and then buried the evil god's body under the mountain.

A minute later, the son of Kua'e left.

The gods of the Overwatch Association sent him an invitation to a celebration banquet, hoping that he would stay in World 9077 for one more night to celebrate the liberation of this world.

He said yes, and the simulation ended.

"Banquet? Interesting."

Whether it is providing information or beheading evil gods, he has made outstanding contributions that cannot be ignored for the liberation of the 9077 world, so he was warmly received by the Overwatch Association.

Not only the 9077 world, he also helped the Overwatch Association in the overall situation.

The Overwatch Society is confronting the evil gods on many worlds.

These evil gods are all bluffing. They are actually not that powerful, but they are growing very fast.

He helped the Overwatch Society figure this out.

The Watchmen Association will inevitably launch a large-scale offensive in advance to kill these evil gods who have not yet become stronger, and reduce huge losses invisibly.

As long as he shows a little kindness at the banquet, he should be able to rise to the top of the Watchmen Association.

At that time, he can show his fists on a bigger stage, quickly improve his contribution, and ensure that he can be promoted to the fifth-level watchman after the mission is over, and complete the milestone mission.

"Replay for the last time."

Wang Ran carefully considered every step he took, especially the last part of summoning the son of Kua'e.

This is the most daring place.

The reason why he summoned the son of Kua'e after completing the investigation mission was because at this time the god and the evil god were fighting together, and as long as he joined the battle, he could easily kill the evil god.

This is the fastest route through the customs.

Although it will attract a lot of attention, if he wants to be promoted to the fifth-level watchman through this task, sooner or later he will be highly valued by the watchman association.

"Let's do it like this."

He took a deep breath and activated the mind transfer procedure.

In an instant, he felt that his consciousness had penetrated a layer of icy cold membrane and entered a small "room".

This feels a bit awkward.

However, the reason why he felt this way was because the cloned body had a special composition, which naturally had a strong suppressive force on mental factors, whether it was external or internal.

The more awkward he felt, the better the protective effect of the cloned body.

It is equivalent to wearing a thick armor.

He opened his eyes.

Through the glass and the translucent green gel, he vaguely saw himself lying in the mental transfer cabin.

hum!

The bottom of the Petri dish deformed, and the green gel was rapidly expelled from below.

"Mr. Wang Ran, how do you feel?"

The sound of the intelligent system sounded in the petri dish.

Wang Ran moved his body.

Although it was a strange body, he did not hesitate to manipulate it, as if this body belonged to him in the first place.

That is actually true.

Because these cloned bodies were tailor-made for him.

"I am fine."

Wang Ran opened a groove inside the petri dish, and he took out a towel from it to dry his body, and then took out a white coat from it and put it on his shoulders.

"Time is limited, let me perform the task."

The petri dish opened, and Wang Ran walked out. On the way to the cockpit, he took a look at himself lying in the mental transfer cabin.

Very peaceful, as if dead.

He came to the side of the cockpit.

The cockpit of the exclusive aircraft is several times larger than the ordinary cockpit, and the bloated shell is filled with components that stabilize signals and resist mental pollution.

He opened the lid and sat in.

"Good luck with your mission!"

"If you encounter mental pollution, please disconnect from the aircraft in time and transfer your spirit back to the original body. We will destroy the contaminated clone body for you to prevent the spread of pollution."

The built-in intelligence in the cockpit beeps.

Wang Ran looked down at his right wrist.

Embedded in his wrist was a slender metal ring with a raised red button in the center of which he had only to press to transfer his consciousness back into his own body.

He had a thought.

【Start real-time simulation】

【.】

[Simulation ends]

Nothing changed, and once again he was up to the task.

"let's start."

He activated the aircraft and said bluntly.

Rumble rumble!

A black-painted bird-shaped aircraft flew out of the launch site. This aircraft was smaller than other aircraft, but it made the most violent noise.

The sound of the engine could be heard even by those far away in the steeple.

"Another boss is on a mission."

The members of the investigation department are very familiar with this kind of sound, which means that the top ten bosses in the overall list are performing tasks, and they often hear this kind of sound.

"I heard that the flying speed of the special aircraft is much faster than that of ordinary aircraft, and the propulsion effect of the accelerator device is also much stronger. If I have an aircraft like theirs, I might also be able to enter the top ten."

"Don't be sour, the boss only has the aircraft in the top ten."

"Strange, which boss is this on a mission?"

"Today is the last day of this month, haven't the bosses exhausted their special aircraft?"

"Yeah, I'm counting!"

"."

On the top of the tower lay a very heavy orange cat, staring straight at the black aircraft rising into the sky.

"Interesting meow~"

"That person is back meow~"

It is naturally Wang Ran

It has an impression of Wang Ran, because Wang Ran broke the record with only one investigation mission, and he is the most outstanding member of the investigation department.

But there was no news of Wang Ran for more than 30 years, and it thought Wang Ran was dead.

It stuck its chin to the cold tower, and its little furry ears were shaking, as if it was listening to something.

It tilted its head.

"Teacher, I can't hear his voice meow~"

It was speaking to the man beside it.

The man sits cross-legged on the top of the tower.

His posture is the same as it was more than 30 years ago. He has been sitting here without moving even an inch. The inner peace is unimaginable.

"Don't pry into other people's hearts at will." The man said slowly, "If someone comes to teach you because of this incident, I won't protect you."

The orange cat jumped onto the man's lap.

It curled up into a ball, wagging its tail, and said pitifully, "I'm your closed disciple, meow, why do you want me to be taught by others?"

"Shouldn't you say—"

It paused for a moment, and the voice suddenly became exactly like that of a man: "It is my disciple, and I will teach you a lesson. Which round will I get you?"

The man glanced down at it, his eyes filled with white light.

The orange cat froze for a moment.

It quickly lowered its head and rubbed its furry head against the man's stomach, changing the subject while flattering him.

"You have been brewing this punch in your heart for decades."

"The fortress of war has also been built."

"Isn't it enough to kill this evil god?"

The man opened and closed his eyes, and the white light in the eye sockets converged into an imperceptible dot, which was hidden into the shadow of the fundus.

"not enough."

The man said slowly.

"Although the fortress of war has been built, there is still a lack of information. I am not sure that he will kill him with one blow."

He sighed faintly.

"Information is so difficult, meow!"

The orange cat wagged its tail.

"If we can't get any information, we won't need any more information!" It sighed, "We are already surrounded by groups, and the war of gods may break out in a few days."

"It won't be that fast." The man said firmly, "The evil god has not moved from the beginning to the end, and his power is limited to the core area within the first ring. This is not a precursor to an attack."

World Hub has dealt with evil gods since its inception, and has accumulated a lot of knowledge about evil gods.

For example, evil gods will spread their power before a battle, absorbing the lives and souls of converts to strengthen themselves, and this process often lasts for several years.

The evil gods in the 9077 world have not moved yet, and the same goes for the evil gods in other worlds.

The orange cat looked at the swarm of reconnaissance aircraft, and said in a disdainful tone: "The Overwatch Association has done more than 30 years of useless work. If we lose in this world, we must complain to them!"

The man shook his head: "It's not useless."

Although none of the reconnaissance aircraft flew in front of the evil god, the reconnaissance equipment they carry can analyze the information of the evil god from the purple mist, and they have accumulated a lot of useful information over the past few decades.

It's a pity that there is no information that can prompt him to make up his mind.

A powerful technique was conceived in his divine fire, he could condense murderous intent and strength in his heart, conceive an invincible fist, and the longer the conceiving time, the greater the power of this punch.

The evil god besieged the fortress of war but did not attack it. He was not sure about the evil god's intentions.

The battle situation in other worlds is also in confrontation, and the battle situation is exactly the same as that in the 9077 world. The evil gods are extremely publicized in each world, but they hardly do anything.

The evil god is obviously planning something.

He didn't want to be the trigger for an all-out war, and he didn't want to be the first god to touch the conspiracy of the evil god, so he couldn't make up his mind to swing the punch brewing in the divine fire.

What if he didn't kill the evil god, but was killed by the evil god instead?

The evil gods have strange means, and not only one or two true gods have fallen into their hands. You must know that there are twenty districts in the world hub, and five of them have completely fallen!

He needed a reason to act, otherwise he would not be able to convince himself to risk his life to take the initiative to fight against the evil god for the sake of a world that was about to fall.

"It would be great if someone could walk in front of the evil god."

he murmured.

Although the reconnaissance aircraft brought back a lot of information, none of this information could make him make up his mind.

Only when someone actually walks in front of the evil god and scans the evil god with the special equipment carried by the aircraft, can he decide whether to fight or flee, or ask for support from the Overwatch Association.

"Maybe this man named Wang Ran can do it?" Orange Cat said, paralyzed on the man's lap, "He is very special, he has only carried out one investigation mission and maintained a record of investigation depth for more than 20 years, which was only recently broken. "

"The most important thing is that I can't hear his heart!"

The orange cat emphasized loudly that it seems that it is a very special thing not to hear the voice of the heart.

"Isn't this talent of yours timeless? It's also related to the gap in strength. At the beginning, even an ordinary person couldn't hear the voice of an ordinary person clearly."

The man asked casually: "You have been following me for a while, can you hear my heart now?"

The orange cat wagged its tail a couple of times guiltily.

The man froze for a moment, his brows gradually furrowed, and several thoughts floated in his mind.

In the next second, the orange cat jumped up from his lap.

It exploded and said, "Meow!"

"Cat meat is sour! Braised in soy sauce is not good!"

The man fell silent.

The orange cat was belatedly aware of what had happened. It huddled timidly and said softly, "I can only hear a little meow. Teacher, please don't drive me away, okay?"

The man ignored it.

He looked up at the black aircraft that was gradually going away, and a look of expectation quietly floated in his eyes.

ah! It's still two K! Codeword Ji stayed up late tonight!