Metal hall.
The young man with gold-rimmed glasses stared at the screen with puzzled eyes.
The impatient middle-aged Mediterranean man next to him couldn't wait to ask the result, "How is it? Is it right this time?"
The young man with gold-rimmed glasses shook his head regretfully. "The target signature is still there."
"Bang!"
The middle-aged Mediterranean angrily punched the outer steel plate and roared, "The damn silverfish are so cunning! Are they using other meta-consciousnesses as scapegoats again? I have long said that we should just clear them all in large quantities! It will save us a long time to get rid of them now!"
The young man pushed up his glasses and said hesitantly, "This time, it doesn't seem to be meta-consciousness."
The middle-aged Mediterranean was slightly startled.
He came over to look at the screen in confusion. "What do you mean?"
the other side.
The tall masked man who has never spoken a word.
The fingers flew rapidly for a long time.
Finally, he looked at the display screen with a strange look in his eyes. "How could that be?"
"What on earth do you mean?" The middle-aged Mediterranean man looked at the young man for a while, then at the tall man, and shouted anxiously, "Are you two Riddlers? Oh, forget it, I'll see for myself!"
Finished.
After operating on his screen for a moment, he carefully looked at the data scrolling on it.
The more you look, the wider your mouth opens.
"How is that possible?"
He stared blankly. "The person blocking the erasure program this time is actually the Main Brain permission? Main Brain is helping the target??"
The young man with gold-rimmed glasses took a deep breath and said, "Main Brain has always followed the rules, so why would he take the initiative to help the target? There must be something wrong behind this."
The tall masked man also became serious. "We have to find out why Main Brain used permission rights to protect the target!"
Within World Tower.
"Does a high-tech industry like erasure also have defective products? Why is there no response?" He Jiong looked at himself safe and sound, confused and confused.
Wang Wen also used Five-Fold Enlightenment to examine his body carefully.
Trying to find out why erasure is not working.
If he could develop a method to resist obliteration, he would no longer be afraid of being blocked by this "extraterrestrial" permission.
But at this time.
He Jiong suddenly heard a muffled sound from the palm of his hand, "Big man, let me out quickly! I'm going to hold my burps!"
He quickly spread his hands and took a look.
A thin and small figure was jumping in the palm of his hand.
Who else could he be if he wasn't a skinny little boy?
Wang Wen Scepter teleported himself into the hands of He Jiong, looked at the thin boy solemnly and asked, "So it was you who blocked the red light before He Jiong?"
He Jiong finally understood after hearing this.
Then he carelessly flicked the boy's butt with his finger. "Isn't it necessary? It's all erasure anyway, wouldn't it be the same if I die and you die?"
The skinny boy rubbed his butt and said, "Don't be stupid. I'm not you. Are you stupid enough to resist with your body? Have you forgotten the special permission I got on the 900th floor?"
"You mean [Absolute Shelter]?" Wang Wen's brows were still frowning. "It's still too risky. Even my Five-Fold Enlightenment shield and space crack can't block the red light. What if the special permission can't block it either?"
The skinny boy had a relaxed expression. "If you can't block it, then you can't block it. Anyway, the retarded red light can only kill one person at a time. I block it once, and I will block it again. You still have many opportunities! Come on, young man! Try your best to reach the thousandth floor, don't let us die in vain!"
He Jiong nodded and said in a thunderous voice, "Yes, boss, it doesn't matter if we are wiped out, you must successfully realize your dream!"
Wang Wen was silent.
He stared blankly at the two Zhang Cheng faces in front of him.
Two faces that would rather sacrifice themselves to help him realize his dream.
For the first time in his life, his heart was shaken.
Is it worth it?
So many people have been wiped out.
We will continue to lose more companions who have no hesitation.
Just because of his obsession that reaches a thousand levels.
Is it really worth sacrificing so many people?
Does his dream really have to cost so many lives?
Wang Wen stared blankly at the thin boy and He Jiong.
He pursed his lips and was speechless.
For a while.
He took a long breath and said to the two of them, "Come out of the tower."
"Ah???" they both said in surprise.
Wang Wen's expression was free and easy, and he seemed to have let go of many obsessions. "I won't climb this time. Come back next time. If there is still red light, just wait for the next time. There will always be a chance."
"We've come this far, boss, are you going to give up?" He Jiong wondered.
Wang Wen shook his head. "I'm not giving up, I just don't want to lose any more. It's too selfish and outrageous to use your lives to pursue my dream. Come out of the tower."
Look at his expression.
He Jiong didn't know what to say. He could imagine that from Wang Wen's perspective, it would be harder to give up than to persist at this point, and the courage required would be as high as the sky.
The skinny boy opened his mouth.
You reluctantly advised Wang Wen: "I know you are worried about us, but there is actually another way. Do you remember the original reason for entering the tower this time? The high priest Western Continent's previous attempt to kill me had no effect. Maybe this red light's kill will not have any effect on me either? Let's take a gamble, buddy!"
Hear this.
Wang Wen remembered what Shi Yuanyuan did to the skinny boy.
Somewhat relieved and some scared.
He said decisively, "It's bullshit! Gambling and drug addiction are incompatible with each other! I know you are worried, so this time I will leave the tower and wait for you!"
Finished.
His body really lit up with the white light coming out of the tower!
The two skinny boys were shocked.
It wasn't until I saw Wang Wen really disappearing that I followed him out of the tower.
Wang Wen reappeared in another corner of the level after both of them exited the tower.
He just used Scepter to simulate the white light of the tower and pretended to leave, but he did not actually leave the tower.
Looking at the place where the two skinny boys disappeared, Wang Wen whispered softly, "I'm sorry for lying to you, but only if you leave can I continue to pursue my dream."
He said he didn't give up.
After persisting all the way here, he has no reason to give up.
Cheng Queyi has blocked an obliteration for him.
He didn't want or want to trade other people's lives for his own.
On the way forward, if you want to kill him, kill him Wang Wen!
Actually.
They didn't know it at this time.
Since the skinny boy's special permissions looked a lot like Main Brain's blocking of the obliteration program from a certain angle, the operator misunderstood and temporarily stopped the obliteration operation and switched to investigating Main Brain.
Wang Wen only knows that his time is limited.
We must reach the thousandth floor before Gray Cloud Vortex reappears.
As a result, he didn't even bother to develop the source of divine power in the remaining tower levels.
Head down and rush wildly.
All levels are filled with energy to complete the level regardless of consumption.
In less than half an hour, he cleared the last 999 floors.
The moment you enter the portal.
There was still a trace of doubt in his heart.
Strange, why haven't you seen Gray Cloud Vortex after so long?
He Jiong really guessed that the red light was a defective product and caused a crash?
World Tower The thousandth floor.
Wang Wen is standing here.
Quiet and empty, with no breath of life and no World Tower rewards.
He raised his eyes and looked.
Looking around, there is only a vast white plain.
In the middle of the flat ground within the field of vision, there is a huge ball of light suspended in the air.
That familiar look was none other than Main Brain, who often poked his head out of the high-altitude clouds on other towers to make sounds.
Wang Wen Scepter Click lightly, and the whole person will appear next to the light ball. The size difference is like an ant climbing on a basketball.
He took a deep breath to calm down.
I looked at the sky above my head and saw no sign of gray clouds gathering.
Feeling a little relieved, he faced the light ball and said, "Main Brain, I came as promised, now it's your turn."
Light ball:...
Wang Wen waited patiently for a while.
No movement was seen.
Knocked on the wall of the light ball with Scepter and said, "We agreed that I would tell you all the truth when I get to the thousandth floor. Do you know how much we have sacrificed in order to go this way? Don't pretend to be dead!"
The ball of light remained motionless.
Floating quietly in the air, like a dead ball without consciousness.
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