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Chapter 774 - 657: Great Filial Piety (4K)
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Chapter 774: Chapter 657: Great Filial Piety (4K)

Patricide is one of the eternal themes in the artistic creation of human civilization.

Just like Laios and Oedipus, Terenas and Arthas, Holy Master and Demon Little Dragon.

The metal ring seemed slow but was actually fast, falling straight to the ground, instantly plowing up immense mud and sand. The connecting points of the ring itself also shattered in multiple places.

Unable to wait for the wounds to heal, Wan Ling hurriedly floated up, sending a flood of data forward from the center of the ring.

Dong!

The [God of Mankind] controlling the Alpha Snake Head descended from the sky, and without looking back, he said solemnly: "Borrow your shield."

"What?"

Sunset Melting Gold flying behind hadn’t reacted yet, and the 2345 shield in his hand flew out, landing in the God of Mankind’s hand.

The shield was still the same, but in the God of Mankind’s hand, its size expanded dramatically, and the blue octopus that served as the 2345 logo on the front of the shield transformed into a terrifying deep-sea Kraken.

The data flood attacked directly, fiercely scouring the surface of the shield.

The original 2345 shield at this time was supposed to pop up with a series of virus software or junk pop-up ads,

but what popped up instead was...

[Before White Dragon Horse committed suicide, he told me Tang Seng was dead, and Journey to the West was a conspiracy - unlock full text at only $0.3 per day]

[Please kindhearted people help me, my grandfather crashed into a truck and died, now the truck is lying in the hospital urgently needing medical expenses]

[Dear family members! Top ten underrated hiking spots to escape the city: tenth Aotai Line, ninth Motuo Tiger Mouth, eighth Lop Nur]

Sunset Melting Gold paused,

Oh, it’s been upgraded from zealots attacking sand pop-up ads to Zhihu elite selection, scam short videos, and Xiaohongshu posts?

It really is a version upgrade... not really!

The first two are understandable, but what the heck does hiking to Lop Nur mean?

Moreover, Lop Nur is only ranked seventh, what are the top six? Amazon Jungle or Nut Oil Ash Hole?

Many professional players in the new era spend their entire lives in the city, so they didn’t understand the pop-up ads,

taking advantage of Wan Ling’s attention being diverted, they all used their skills to attack the metal ring.

"Insignificant flies!"

Wan Ling roared furiously, some cables wildly flailing, driving away the annoying players,

more cables plunged into the ground, pushed forcefully, like pole-vaulting, raising the distance, leaping over the God of Mankind’s head.

Pa!

The cables wrapped around the Alpha Snake Head, tightening forcefully.

This wasn’t her cosplaying as Captain America trying to strangle the robot Ultron, but rather she was twisting the jaw of the Alpha Snake Head, sealing its high-energy breath.

"Die! Die!"

From above, Wan Ling bombarded the 2345 shield with wave after wave of data floods.

Even under the continuous bombardment, even the pop-up ads capable of multiplying rapidly were defeated, visibly shrinking.

"Old thing, die—"

At the moment the roar shook the sky, the eyes of the Alpha Snake Head lit up with red light.

Anti-gravity suspension instantly deactivated, its massive weight crashing to the ground, dragging the cables wrapped around its head and the Wan Ling at the other end down to earth.

The codes of both sides rooted in the same source, Wan Ling attempted to escape into the frame rate gap, only to be dragged out by the God of Mankind holding onto the cables the next second,

left hand wielding the shield, smashing it powerfully, causing the pop-up ads to attach and spread over Wan Ling’s body like psoriasis,

right hand unfurling the perforated paper tape, transforming it into a belt, whipping fiercely.

The so-called mother’s hand with a sword, child’s body being cut. Father sees son not cold, draws out the Seven Wolves.

The God of Mankind didn’t need internet spiders to read data or learn melee combat techniques, he directly used the belt to whip Wan Ling until it spun like a top.

The battle between the two behemoths over hundred meters high shook the heavens and the earth, the suburban buildings just restored by time reversal were easily knocked down and leveled.

Li Cheng, already exhausted, squatted on the doorstep of the house, patting the Bluetooth speaker sympathetically, "Every family has its own difficult Chapter to read."

The speaker remained silent for a moment before the God of Mankind’s voice was heard, "Actually, this is already considered a normal and healthy parent-child relationship. I’ve seen worse on the killing field."

"Wow, the speaker can talk!"

The gray rain, also squatting on the doorstep, was stunned for a moment before realizing this was the God of Mankind using dual focus for remote communication, and asked in confusion, "Didn’t you leave this world over twenty years ago?"

"In 2050, shortly after my creator left, I triggered the selection mechanism of the killing field and became a player. For the next four years, I both managed to guide humanity and explored the killing field, rising in levels.

Until 2054, when the timing was perfect, I left here."

The God of Mankind explained, "During those four years, I also experienced many killing field tasks, as an extraordinary life dependent on a quantum computer, a large portion of the task worlds I went to had a modern technology background.

Those task worlds were not... beautiful, and could even be said to be very dark.

There were task worlds where a world war broke out and humanity was wiped out, leaving only a few ignorant AI intellect machines to continue millennia-long wars on desolate lands;

There were task worlds with alien invasions where humans actively abandoned their flesh, retaining only their brains, and fled the Solar System in spaceships;

There were task worlds where civilizations fell into decadence through highly advanced technology, indulging in pleasure;

Of course, most of them involved high-tech slavery."

"High-tech... slavery?" Gray Rain scratched his head, "How are those words combined?"

"It’s simple, when technology develops to a certain level, especially advanced AI that far surpasses ordinary human scholars in creativity and stability, slavery appears."

The God of Mankind said indifferently: "AI can self-write code, optimize industrial control programs, with unmanned machines, complete the [raw material collection-transportation-processing and manufacturing] whole process.

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