Peerless Genius System

Temperatures recovered as they had been in the empty passage, and Schollo's burns were healing rapidly. He set his mind and shouted to the passage: "Senior, can I go now? ”

It took half a dozen minutes for the Lord of Chaos to respond: "Humanity, do you think you've passed? Dream!”

“Invincible Rolling Stone! ”

Hearing only a loud bang, a spherical boulder about ten meters in diameter fell over the black painted channel, which rolled towards Sholoh, and the entire floor trembled slightly because of its rolling.

Is this really the god of chaos?

A chaotic god would use such a low trick?

Sholoh frowned, wondering about the identity of the Lord of Chaos, and as the spherical boulder rolled closer, he cut it in half with one knife, as simple and crisp as an object made of sliced rubber mud, smooth and smooth, the spherical boulder split in half and swept through his sides.

“Senior, if you really want to stop me from passing, then show yourself, don't play with these tricks, okay? ”

Sholo lost his initial respect for this ever-absent god of chaos, but instead felt that someone was secretly pretending to haunt him and walking straight to the other end of the aisle.

And the so-called god of chaos, angry and angry, has been utterly condemning his actions and cursing him with vicious words.

“Damn man, because of your ignorance, you have offended the majesty of a god! ”

“Stop now and do not go in again, or the Lord will devalue you to hell, making you seek life and death. ”

“You don't listen, do you? Watch the Lord send chaos soldiers, punch your muscles, peel your skin, and light your skylight! ”

The more he heard, the more noisy he felt. Although the voice was full of majesty, the more he spoke, the more he was exposed. He was now not in awe at all. Instead, he was still a little angry and had the urge to pull this guy out of the dark and pretend to be a ghost.

Walking into the middle of the channel, the space becomes wide again, which is the crossroads of the two front and rear channels, like an empty cylinder with a diameter of more than a dozen feet, lit a white Sen fire on the surrounding ring wall, like phosphorus fire, without any temperature, and the lighting works poorly.

And in one place, Sholo saw a door.

The door smells of rustic mulberry, as if it had gone through an incredibly long period of time, with countless brass nails perpendicular to the two doors, while the door handle is the head of two copper lions biting the two brass rings.

Is the god of chaos right here?

Sholo stood in front of the door, curious, then reached out and pushed the door.

“Damn humans, stop your ignorance. It's got a wild beast on it, and if you let it out, whether it's a mystery or the original world, it's a devastating disaster.” The slightly nervous voice of the Lord of Chaos sounded.

Sholo hesitated a little, but walked all the way, listening to this guy bluff his ears were almost cocooned, he still didn't believe the bullshit, then pushed directly, pushed the two heavy doors open.

In the eye curtain is a hall with bright lights and an area of about 100 square meters.

It's very modern and technological, the floor is tiled, the walls are painted white, and hung, and the top is like the Great Hall of the People's Congress of China, and in the center, there's a leather sofa, next to the sofa, there's a desk, there's a computer on the desk, there's a voice input device, and in front of the desk, the wall, it's a twenty-six size silver screen stacked with a large silver screen, through which you can clearly see what's going on in the aisle.

The modern office hall in the chaotic space didn't surprise Shore the most. What surprised Shore the most was that it was actually a white duck sitting at his desk. The duck was dressed like a human being in navy clothes, with a red tie on his chest, and looked exactly like the cartoon Don Duck he'd seen when he was a kid.

As soon as Sholo came in, it matched the duck's eyes, one duck at a time, and the similarly petrified sight of the foot for more than a dozen seconds.

“You're not the one who just spoke?” Sholo took the lead in breaking the silence, pointing to the duck.

“Not me! ”

The duck immediately shook his head and denied it, it just forgot to turn off the wheat, so much so that the whole space rang its voice, although it differed slightly from the majestic voice just now, but as long as the brain was normal, it knew that it was actually pulling its voice.

A talking duck?

Is this a duck or a monster?

Sholoh muttered in his heart for a while, but it was certain that the Lord God of Chaos would never be this duck, who was pretending to be a ghost.

He walked up to the duck, carefully measuring it back and forth to see if it was a duck, or if it was just a servant in a duck.

The white duck also had a temper, pulled his ear off, stared at Sholo angrily: “What are you gai looking at? I've never seen a handsome duck like me. Believe it or not, Grandpa Duck has put you out of your mind! ”

Extinct?

Still a little uncertain, now that I hear these four words, Sholo is perfectly certain that the voice was coming from this stinking duck.

“It's really you. ”

Though Sholo said he was surprised that a duck could speak, but his eyes were not those of ordinary people. It was just a moment of surprise. He was able to accept it quickly. He reached out and grabbed the duck's head, looked left and right, and said, "A wild beast? You, a duck? ”

“Outrageous, damned human, you are blaspheming the gods, get your filthy hands off me, or Grandpa Duck will devalue you to Hell Nine, you can't live, you can't die!” The duck slapped his wings, his hands, constantly intimidating Sholo.

Sholo was frightened, remembered how many times he had just been tigged by this stinking duck, and now listening to it in this bluff, he was upset for a while, directly on the head of this duck gave him a chestnut.

This chestnut knocked the duck's navy hat off, and a large bag protruded at visible speeds.

The duck screamed in agony, his eyes widened and he continued to shout harshly at Sholo: “How dare you disrespect Grandpa Duck, a humble human being, Grandpa Duck wants to eat you! ”

“And eat me, believe it or not, I'll pull you out now and put you on a bonfire and make a roasted duck!” Sholo had to be laughed at, so he pulled the hair out of his body.

White feathers were pulled out and the ducks' screams echoed in the lobby.

“Damn humans, stop or Grandpa Duck will kill you! ”

Kill me?

Sholo grinned, pulled on, pulled on for a while.

“Gaga... stop, I surrender, don't pull it out, pull it out again, my feathers will be gone...” The duck hurts tears and cries.

Sholo stopped. He glanced at the poor thing and turned to sit in front of the sofa. The rebellion was dominant. “Answer me a few questions honestly, or you won't be able to keep one of your feathers. ”