Chapter 243 This is unscientific!
Duanmu Zicha was about to reply again, when the coffin board of the coffin next to him was blown away with a loud bang, and then a handsome old man with kind eyes... a zombie stood up.
Duanmu Zizha subconsciously turned his head to look at the handsome old man zombie who was standing up, and the attention of the questioning mace skeleton was also attracted.
"Why are you all watching me?" The handsome old man who was lifting the coffin noticed the gaze focused on it: "Don't care about me, I'm just an irrelevant passerby."
"Old brother, who are you?"
Duanmuzi, who quickly stood up, passed a question and made a gesture of bowing.
Although the three thousand disciples on the Louguan Platform heard about the Tao, they all received the Tao from Mr. Tang, and they were the same brothers and sisters.
Duanmu Zicha accepted this setting as soon as he bought a lot of money to the top, but he was still too late to go up the mountain, so apart from being lucky enough to say a few words to his husband, there were not many senior brothers and sisters he knew.
"Senior Brother? Hehe--" The handsome old man laughed: "You are probably disappointed. I am not among the three thousand disciples. My surname is Tang and my name is Boyan."
Tang Boyan?
Why is this name so...
"Oh, it was the eldest brother in front of him!"
Duanmu Zicha reacted quickly after a brief confusion.
I am so lucky, right?
In the first mission to save the world, I got the opportunity to form a team with my husband's eldest son. What a lucky thing!
Bang-
The short and strong mace skeleton opposite threw away the mace and threw it away on the spot: "Little Ling Yang Dezhu, see the Great Prince of Heaven!"
This makes the short and strong skeleton of the mace a selected ghost. He has long converted to the Supreme Savior Master who believes in the Supreme Holy Savior Master, and followed the crowd to refer to the Savior Master with the title of "Heavenly Lord".
Tianzun = Old Master Tang.
As a treacherous figure who is the eldest son of the Tianzun family, he naturally became so immersed in the identity of such a eldest prince.
There is no way. For ordinary people or ordinary souls in this world, they can add the most noble title to a certain traitor, which is such a "Captain of Heaven".
As for the self-fashioning "Little Spirit", it is the self-identification of ghosts in the small world in the computer room - they think they are ordinary ghosts and are different spirits because they are covered by the Heavenly Lord.
"Don't give me a gift, I'm here to train me, and I can't be exposed casually. It's better if God knows this... Do you understand what I mean?"
The handsome old man who claimed to be Tang Boyan waved his hands casually, his body movements were very flexible, not like the zombie who had just recovered.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Anyway, even if Tang Boyan's rebellious son knew about this, he would not dare to come to trouble me.
"Xiao Ling understands! Xiao Ling obeys the order!" The skeleton Yang Dezhu responded quickly: "Big Prince, Xiao Ling volunteers to protect you. I wish you a safe and smooth completion of this experience. Please also ask the eldest prince to agree to Xiao Ling's insignificant request for Xiao Ling's sincerity!"
"Big... Brother, don't worry, I'm very strict. I, I am willing to help my senior brother experience it, go through fire and water, and never give up..."
Duanmuzi was worried about his anger and shame, and the identity of the only son of Duanmu family had negative effects on this specific occasion: flattery ability-10.
"You don't have to go through fire and water, after all..."
The handsome old man who claimed to be Tang Boyan moved his neck and said a little.
It’s not that the mystery is played, but that the coffin next door is also deceiving the zombie.
A half-decayed corpse pushed open the coffin board and rushed towards Tang Ning. Its mouth was sprayed with a strong green tone, which was a corrupt corpse poison with strong corrosive properties.
"The eldest prince quickly flew away!" The skeleton Yang Dezhu quickly picked up the wolf-tooth stick: "You have the evil spirit to come to me, don't harm the prince!"
Duanmu Zicha's zombie body also moved, and then he fell to bite the mud because he was not used to the clumsy zombie body.
However, Yang Dezhu, who had made the big stick, did not get the power to save the horse, because the semi-rotten zombie with a very serious tone had been knocked off by an ordinary straight punch before he rushed over.
The one who swung his fists at each other was the eldest prince Bentai.
"Huh? Why is it so weak? Hasn't it been enhanced?"
The eldest prince, who was facing the handsome old man's appearance, slowly retracted his fist, with obvious doubts in his tone.
Why so weak?
Yang Dezhu, a skeleton holding a mace to fight to the death, almost staggered when he heard this - Prince, do you know that the corrupt zombie who was shot by you with a punch can have to bet on his life before he can deal with it?
The eldest prince fell into a state of silence. The experienced skeleton Yang Dezhu understood at a glance that the eldest prince was reading his personal panel.
"So I'm too strong. No wonder I feel so weak and there's another bug."
The skeleton Yang Dezhu was not wrong, but after checking the personal panel, the handsome old man wondered with his hand holding his forehead.
Brother Ba?
Even the eldest prince has to serve him as his brother. How noble is this Bachelor?
Yang Dezhu, who received the sound of the prince's soul-dispersed fire, was in awe and secretly kept the name of Brother Ba in his heart.
Duanmu Zicha was quite surprised. He had been making up for information about the Tang family, but he had never heard of any brother Ba in the Tang family - well, let alone brother Ba, and no one is Long.
This bug is not the Ba Brother you think.
The eldest prince... Well, the one who turned into a handsome old man and zombie was certainly not Tang Boyan, but his biological father, Mr. Tang.
Old Master Tang just checked the personal panel and found out what the problem was - the values displayed on his personal panel are hundreds of times that of other ghosts and saviors.
This is very unscientific.
But this is very old man Tang, because his health is now worth several thousand, so he should have such power.
The problem is that this place is a virtual undead world created by the boss himself. Logically, no matter who comes in, he will be "formatted" from his real ability, and "reincarnated" as a deceased man and then start from scratch.
This is like playing an online game and building a new game character. The initial attributes may be slightly different due to the profession, but everyone should be a level 0 newcomer. Will it destroy the balance of the game when I enter level 100?
This is not suitable.
Boss, I am here to experience the actual test after all, so there is no need to enjoy this special treatment.
——"Sir, this is not because I have implemented special preferential treatment to you, but because some rule in your soul has caused me to be unable to control the projection of the soul... No, it is a substantial impact that I cannot temporarily block."
The boss immediately cut off the blame, and he would not take the blame.
In fact, this situation was completely beyond the expectations of the boss. Projecting the soul to this virtual undead world is no different from mapping the soul to the highly corrupted Xia world next door - using the same system and technology.
So the question is here.
Others, even if they are as strong as the immortal deer in the Thunder Tribulation, can only start with a level 0 newbie after being reflected by their souls. Can Mr. Tang be "reincarnated and reborn" with all his personal strength?
Could it be that my husband's personal system has higher authority than the boss?
It doesn't make sense. The big guy is transformed by the heavenly way of this world. You can call or even change the underlying laws of the world. How can the permissions be weaker than the broken system of what skills to draw on me?
"Well, I think this matter is..."
Tang Ning intends to give a brief explanation.
——"Sir! You don't need to waste your energy explaining anything! I understand your greatness!"
The boss answered first.
Sir, the various stories and moral scriptures you preached casually have greatly increased the degree of completion of the incomplete rules of the Heavenly Dao in this world. How could you, who is so perfect, be affected and changed by my mere incarnation of the Heavenly Dao?
No, to be precise, it should be that only you can influence and change me and this world, and it is impossible to reverse it!
Yes, sir, you must be using this kind-hearted way to remind me not to be proud and complacent because of these small achievements. The gap between me and you is like from East Shengsheng Continent to South Jamba Continent!
Maybe, even if I do nothing, sir, you can protect this world and survive the fusion of the two worlds safely...
How the boss can’t figure out how Tang Ning can’t see it, so Old Master Tang is speechless at this moment. What he is thinking is—
You know?
You know what an egg!
I am a great hammer, please stop adding character to me!
Chapter completed!