Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 494: Dissemination


"I am the Federal Speaker of the Federation-Fang Xian, I am very sad to tell all the federal people, an unfortunate news..."

  ……

   Looking at the picture in the memory of the three, Fang Xian was suddenly silent.

   That person named Fang Xian, and that face, he is indeed very familiar, although not his future face, but a face in the interstellar world!

   "When did I become the supreme ruler of the Federation?"

   "No... I was dead at that time, all flesh and blood were sacrificed to the giant starry sky, the real spirit was reincarnated, and nothing was left at all... Maybe he was counterfeiting me? Can it be so evil and deliberate? For my deity, in addition to the **** of the world, I can’t think of the second one..."

  "But there is a more terrible possibility, maybe, he is pretending to be me, or maybe he really replaced me on another timeline? It’s unlikely...I became Da Luo, my own time The thread has completed a closed loop. Although there are some small flaws in this world, it will not be easily replaced..."

  Fang Xian quickly pondered: "Sure enough...the cataclysm of this world cannot be inseparable from the **** of the world of Vientiane... He used dust disease to wipe out most creatures and then reset the universe?"

   "No... He does not have this power, it is better to say that it is the spread of dust disease, which leads to an imbalance in the power of the universe, and many evil spirits are active... eventually leading to the destruction of the world..."

   "And what is the purpose of the **** of the world?"

  ……

  Fang Xian thought about it, and continued to look at Dream Town.

Dust disease is scary, but a true **** can easily solve it.

   Dunjun knelt down and saw the disappearance of Smith and Vivian.

   They have completed their tasks and returned to different countries.

   This scene made him feel a little sad.

   Then, another raving came.

   "Ah!"

  Dunjun's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his forehead blood vessels were raised, almost exploding.

  He rolled on the ground, but he understood the meaning of the great deity.

   The disease, the plague called ‘dust’, was spread through ‘content’!

  Simply put, if someone hears the relevant description or sees the relevant information, it will cause infection!

   This is a mental illness! Has the horror feature that you can spread!

  Although the epidemic in himself was resolved, it was only suppressed by the slightest power of the great man.

   Simply put.

  If Dun Jun describes the message of "dust disease" to others, he will not be okay, but it will definitely lead to the spread of dust disease.

  ‘It seems...it’s an opportunity! ’

   ‘I have powerful weapons... weapons that can easily subvert the rule of Shangcheng District...’

  Dunjun's face showed a slightly crazy smile.

  Although he seems to indulge in the enjoyment of Shangcheng District, in his heart, he has never forgotten that desire.

  Break the rule of Shangcheng District and make Xicheng District no longer so bad plan.

  'It is feasible, even the prehistoric civilization can't resist the dust disease, and the extraordinary people in the upper city district can't. The natural blockade of the upper city district and the lower city district can also cause certain isolation... How can people let the lower-level people know what illness they have? ’

   ‘This is an opportunity. Even if it finally gets out of control, as long as everyone believes in the immortal **** together, it’s okay...’

  Dun Jun didn't realize that his eyes became a little crazy.

  Fang Xian looked at this scene and felt a little ashamed: ‘Is this...Is it affected by what I just said? ’

  Although he just passed some normal messages, he was half crazy!

   rationality contains a crazy factor.

   Coupled with the person of the great, even believers who only listen to his voice will be tortured by pain, but they will never tire of it. It seems that they have awakened some strange habits.

   Other than that, I listened a lot, and I might be influenced by the hidden madness and become a little crazy and neurotic.

   ‘normal people... who would have thought of using such a weapon? ’

  ' Moreover, it is too crude... There is no guarantee that it will not spread and accidentally hurt, one careless, this civilization will also be destroyed... I have little power to break the seal, I can save a few, but I can’t save tens of thousands Hundreds of thousands...'

  Fang Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth: "But... what's the matter with me?"

The demise of Shangcheng District is indeed an opportunity for Dun Jun, or an opportunity to break into the core area.

   As for whether there will be any flaws in the implementation of the plan, that is not the question he should think about.

  ……

   Shangcheng District.

  Dun Jun, who was back in the red wine, Yi Rong came to an extraordinary market.

  This is a market where extraordinary people trade, everyone hides their body.

  He knows that it looks like a black market, but in fact it is still controlled by the core district council.

  Everything in the entire Steam City is under the control of the Parliament.

  Thinking so, he walked into a room.

   "Guest...what do I need to sell or buy?"

  A swallowtail waiter immediately greeted him.

   "Sell a piece of information, obtained from the exploration of the remains!"

Dun Jun under the mask with a hoarse voice: "Part of the truth about the destruction of prehistoric civilization..."

   He cornered his mouth, knowing that it was also controlled by the core area, and those bigwigs would not even buy it, but directly read the information he gave.

  Dun Jun's smile grew deeper, holding a pen and paper and writing down information about dust disease.

  He has already learned to write, and this time, he has specially used extraordinary abilities to make his typeface softer and more delicate.

   "I will consign it here~IndoMTL.com~Everyone who spends 100 yuan can see it."

  Dunjun smiled slightly, and left the room directly after finishing his speech.

   The seeds have been planted, and then you just have to wait for the plague to ferment.

  ……

   underground, the core area.

   A palm full of colorful treasure rings gently stroked the seat.

  He is high on the throne, ruling the city of steam and dominating everything here.

   Even the poor and extravagant life in Shangcheng District, for him, is not a good choice.

  He slender and powerful palmed through the documents, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he looked interested: "Prehistoric remains, part of the truth of the cataclysm?"

   He thought about it, quickly wrote a note, put it in a long tube, opened the armrest of the seat, and there was a pipe in it.

After the long tube was inserted into the channel, a series of machines suddenly started running.

   The long tube came to a certain place in the underground after being transported. The huge difference machine and the analysis machine roared, and the robotic arm sorted a piece of information.

   In a dark cell, the news I received today was sent to the conveyor belt, transported quickly, and came to his desk through the pipeline.

  Snap!

  An iron box was opened, and new information emerged.

  He grabbed the letterhead happily and began to read it in detail. His expression became puzzled: "Dust disease?"


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