MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 69 069

69/Seven Streams

h city. Abandoned factory in the suburbs.

A huge figure quietly passed by.

The moonlight shone, and the shadows of the ground were like eight snake heads. Eight heads and eight tails were twisted into a line, and eventually turned into a graceful snake-tailed woman.

Before Lu Zhi became a pollutant, he had a great dream to open his own supermarket chain into a contemporary Wal-Mart.

Later, she unfortunately became a pollutant. After experiencing a frightening exile, she has now monopolized the wholesale of meat in the polluted world and became the boss of a large slaughterhouse in X City.

Her life has temporarily lost the goal of struggle. I always feel like I should do something, but I'm missing another piece.

Until the day before, Ms. Lu received a letter.

About ten years ago, when she was still human, she liked a suave senior.  It is a pity that after the other party graduated, he married a virtuous green plum from his hometown as his wife.

Later, she unfortunately came into contact with the pollution source mutation, and the senior also took the risk and sent her back to her hometown in X City.

Lu Zhi was very moved. Although after becoming a pollutant, her moral values ​​have changed a little. But after receiving the letter from the senior, she decided to take a risk and come to H city.

That senior was named Lu Cheng.

When she saw the person coming, the eight-headed lady had a very complicated heart: "It seems that you have also become a pollutant. Senior."

The Prophet still covered himself under the dark cloth robe, and spoke with the human face on the back of his head: "I am very happy, you are willing to come to see me. Junior sister."

Lu knew: "You said you wanted to talk to me about a business that would make a profit without losing money. The business world has never been about feelings. Tell me, what?"

The Prophet coughed twice: "Don't you think it's time for that?"

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "What time?"

"Certainly, the moment when pollutants rule the world."

Lu Zhi's tone was full of disdain: "Huh? Senior, I'm sorry, I learned a little bit of management back then. Pollutants rule the world, stop joking. How to rule, how to calculate the labor cost, rule What is the organization? What kind of management structure does it adopt? There are only one billion people in the world, how many pollutants are there, not to mention that most pollutants have no brains... They still rule the world, and this group of things even opened a branch company They can't do it well! It's good to have a brain in a province, but still want to rule the world? I really don't know how expensive it is to be a home."

After speaking, Lu Zhi felt that the original college male **** had collapsed a little in his heart.

Of course this man can't. The same goes for those who have read books.

"You guys from science and engineering, just like whimsy." Lu Zhi stood still, his neck slowly stretched out, and circled around the prophet, "It turns out that the mutated brain is no wonder. To be honest. , Senior, my slaughterhouse still lacks a marketing manager."

The Prophet's heart was filled with the anger of the Puxin man after being hit by Bai Fumei, but he still maintained his demeanor: "Lu Zhi. My talent predicts that in the future I see..."

"Hold on."

Lu Zhi's expression suddenly became serious, and he closed his eyes for a moment.

When she opened her eyes for the second time, a fierce anger appeared in her eyes: "Who killed the pigs I raised?!"

The pig head butcher was the fattest contaminant among her many subordinates, and Lu Zhi was reluctant to eat it. Just waiting for the pollutants to exceed 10,000 to make fragrant and crispy pork belly.

Unexpectedly, it was actually the first to board.

Lu Zhichu was so angry that his head split into eight snake heads uncontrollably.

[Talent 10 - Soul Contract]

Spiritual talent is currently in the category of metaphysics, and the scientific research institute is temporarily unclear about its working principle.

Its utility is used to sign unequal contracts, and it cannot be destroyed and enforced.

The pig's head butcher's pork stamp, and many contracts for the slaughterhouse, are signed in this way.

In the void, it seemed like a mouth had opened.

A small brain came out of Lu Zhi's palm. This brain has an eye that is full of terror.

"Divine Kingdom... God?" Lu Zhi swallowed the fresh brain flower, narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling contented, "Delicious. But killing my butcher is too much."

Kingdom of God.

Countless souls are busy here.

As a white soul newly arrived in the kingdom of God, Dr. Hu obtained the post of priest. The bishop said he had a bright future, and he became a pastor when he first arrived. After ten years of work, it is not a problem to become a temple priest.

"It turns out that the post-world world is like this?"

Today, as always, he got up early to go to work, because Dr. Hu even wanted to go to bed once because he slept so late last night.

Just when he was about to start purifying the black soul, a call rang in Doctor Hu's ear.

"Hu Youbang."

Dr. Hu was startled, raised his head and looked around.

I saw a circle of holy light covering his head, and Bai Bai's soul also floated up.

"What are you doing!" Hu Youbang expressed panic.

The bishop on the side said excitedly: "God is calling you! Oh my God, there is a divine descent! I have dedicated myself to the kingdom of God here for 60 years, and I have never encountered a divine descent!"

Hu Youbang didn't know what happened, he only felt that he felt the warmth and joy that he had not seen for a long time, which made his heart become extremely happy and pious.

The sound of heaven rang in his ears. The body kept floating, floating, and finally came to a towering palace.

"My Lord." Hu Youbang prostrated and knelt before God.

He couldn't see what God was like, and only had a vague impression in his mind.

God is very beautiful, with dazzling light golden hair, blue eyes like the sky and the sun and the moon, and six pairs of huge white wings behind him, much like the blazing angels in Western myths and legends.

God spoke in an ethereal voice: "I have slept for a long time, and when I wake up, I don't even know what the world in front of me looks like. You are the soul of God who just came to the kingdom of God, tell me."

As if being brainwashed and hypnotized, Hu Youbang recounted his life experiences in great detail, even when he was six years old when he wet the bed.

God was not really interested in his life. However, after listening patiently, I finally waited for Hu Youbang's experience in the training base.

Director Hu honestly explained the process of joining the Bliss Sect and his last experience during his lifetime.

God said warmly: "You have worked hard. From now on, the pain of the world will be far away from you, and your soul will find eternal peace."

Director Hu cried aggrievedly: "My lord. I used to be in the hospital class, and there are still holidays and stipends.  In coming to the kingdom of God, every day 007, the soul can't stand it..."

As a pollutant, God really has nothing to do with it.

For him, all souls are nothing but the livestock and reserves of food that he keeps.

But God still smiled and said, "Don't always think about what the kingdom of God can give you in return, think about what you can do for the kingdom of God. Souls who don't work hard can only go to hell."

Director Hu's soul trembled and replied dully: "I love work, work makes me happy..."

The white soul leaves. All apparitions disappeared.

In the gray chaos, there are hundreds of brains floating with undisguised malice in their eyes.

There was no reality, and the brains started talking to each other.

"Definitely that Lu Yan did a good job!"

"The two-fifth boy of human skin was caught, didn't he commit suicide?"

…

…

"Okay, don't be arguing." Finally, the biggest brain said, "Just now, we lost our youngest brother."

"Because of the power of the contract, even I cannot resist the law."

"But this account can't just be calculated like this!"

"We slept for so long that the world forgot the name of God."

After hearing his words, countless brains showed clear eyes and gathered together tightly.

The brain in the middle grew larger and swelled like a sarcoma.

For a time, all the souls in the kingdom of God knelt down and uttered the same eulogy: "Praise God, bliss and eternal life."

"Praise God, bliss and eternal life!"

In the first class of the plane, Lu Yan wore an eye patch, as if he was sleeping.

The system is eating cyberpunk melons: [07 has become a pollutant. You are in the same evolutionary sequence as your brother. If they fight, who will you help? ]

07 turned into pollutants, which was not what Lu Yan expected.

His desire for revenge is strong, and his original talent has been deprived. There is really no other way to go except to become a pollutant.

Lu Yan thought for a moment before remembering who the "brother" the system was talking about. The wall of resentment, that reincarnation took thousands of times before it evolved from E-level pollutants to S-level pollutants.

Lu Yan replied without expression: "My spiritual power threshold is only 3600."

If these two people really fight, Lu Yan feels that he can only stand on the side with the system and eat melons.

System: [Hey, you came late, a little late. But this is also impossible. After all, the world is always full of variables, and it is predicted that the two or five boys who were originally selected will live in a century. What is it called, Yu Hanxi? As a result, he didn't have time to take you...]

While speaking, the flight attendant suddenly exclaimed.

"Sir! You have a nosebleed!"

It's not uncommon to get nosebleeds on a plane. Often there is damage to the nasal mucosa due to changes in pressure. Usually when the plane lands.

I was about to arrive at the airport in Ma, and it was indeed landing.

Lu Yan took off his blindfold and covered his nose.

Blood dripped down.

The flight attendant brought nasal drops. Lu Yan waved his hand and said he didn't need it.

His eardrums tingled, and his eyes flickered. The cause of bleeding is probably not due to changes in air pressure.

The system's tone is apologetic: [Sorry. ]

Lu Yan wiped the blood with a handkerchief and said, "You did it on purpose."

The system said something more than Lu Yan's authority. And this thing obviously involves Lu Yan's background.

[If you want to think so, I can't help it. ]

"Although I had a hunch, I don't seem to be very interested." Lu Yan thought for a moment and asked, "Am I born to Lu Cheng?"

The system was silent for a long time, then answered with difficulty: [No. ]

"You deliberately let me understand this in the chat. Because I encountered something soon, did you?"

[…probably, ‌. ]

When Lu Yan got off the plane, the handkerchief was stained red with blood. When he arrived, he was late, his head bowed, and he was not very conspicuous.

He asked the system, "Will you let me go?"

The system's tone is rare and gentle: [Eyes deceive you, memory deceives you, I will never deceive. Because I shouldn't exist, but I exist because of you. ]