"Don't be discouraged. It's meaningless to compare with Ma Ran. You have to compare yourself with your past self."

Bradley patted William on the shoulder, his eyes flashing.

In recent times, several British internet celebrities have joined forces to promote an event called "Thinking Flash·Remembering".

Activity requirements: Use the sentence pattern of "No... there is no...", and use well-known historical figures who have led the changes of the times as the main body to make sentences.

For example: Without Edward III, there would be no Hundred Years' War; without Turing, there would be no artificial intelligence.

What impressed Bradley the most was the striking sentence - "Without Horse Rib, there would be no new era of extraordinary earth."

Judging from the click and like rate, the person who likes this sentence...

Very many!

As soon as he thought of this, Bradley's mouth twitched slightly, and he changed the topic stiffly: "Do you still remember the first Earth extraordinary exchange seminar? That time at Caolu Academy."

William, who was a little doubtful of life, nodded: "Of course, at that time, I didn't even have the ability to awaken, and I counted on that little social welfare every month to live."

William, who was once the bottom of society, completed a gorgeous turn after awakening his superpowers and became a national idol and hero.

Whenever he dreamed of it at midnight, William couldn't help but sigh, sighing about his own changes.

I'm afraid no one can figure out the mystery of luck thoroughly.

"At that seminar, among the people we sent, there was an A+ ability person who awakened his ability to [combat deduction]."

Bradley's eyelids trembled slightly, and his tone of speaking was obviously much stiffer than before: "His ability can record all the data of life objects I have seen, and as long as he lives on the same planet as the observer, he can constantly update the combat power and means of various characters in the database."

"I have done hundreds of calculations with his help."

"That's the battle deduction of [Immortal Gentleman] vs. [Prophet]."

William's eyes lit up and interest came.

Obviously, Bradley said before that Ma Ran and Gray had ten thousand ways to kill themselves, not just making up for it, but had a realistic basis.

"At the beginning, I could fight with Ma Ran in an endless way."

"Although he often gets at a disadvantage, he can't really hurt me."

Bradley said this, his voice seemed to tremble: "As time goes by..."

"My chance of winning is decreasing every day."

"A week ago, I found the abilityist again and asked him to do it for me."

"Faced with Ma Ran, my chances of winning are...zero!"

"No matter how advanced equipment I wear during his preview, no matter how well my preparations are, how good the combat terrain I chose is to me..."

"I will never be Ma Ran's opponent!"

"Under his hands, I can't even hold on for a hundred moves, and I will be completely beaten to death!"

In fact, to be precise, when Bradley faces the "recent" Ma Ran, he will basically be killed in one move, his soul and soul will be destroyed, and he will not even be able to save his superpowers.

Bradley, who had long known that he was not as good as Ma Ran, had no masochism, but he also hoped to observe whether the gap between him and Ma Ran had narrowed through predictions.

But after the [Combat Deduction] a week ago, the special ability entrant could no longer update the data of "Ma Ran" and could not allow Bradley to continue to "recognize his position". He just probably knew that Ma Ran had reached a state where he could ignore some superpowers.

"Let's just be here today!"

William raised his hands and smiled bitterly, "Stop hitting me!"

If you can transform the star power of the [Prophet] into a person, I'm afraid the [God of Killing] is not as simple as everyone imagines.

In nine out of ten, the other party can bring great disaster to the earth.

after all……

[Prophet] Although the combat power is strong, from the beginning, he has made his reputation through prophecy.

When Ma Ran gave a warning, no matter how arrogant the guy was, he had to be a little confused and dared not take his words as if he was in front of his ears.

According to what Ma Ran said before, the key problem encountered by countries this time is the "missionary of the God of Killing".

The bald criminal who was roasted into charcoal by the star power flame and was destroyed by both souls was a cerebral palsy!

He lives in a new era of extraordinaryness, but his thoughts remain in the previous era. He thought that the scumbag protection method could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't know what the price would be paid for offending the strong.

Even if Ma Ran’s star power incarnation did not take action, William and Bradley had many ways to kill him and ensure that their reputation was not damaged.

"Don't kill heroes" is just a character, not a true intention.

When facing the scumbag, these two S-level abilities who claim to be [gentleman] have never been soft-worked.

Bald criminals like before are actually the easiest to deal with.

But the problem is...

The guys who can be chosen as missionaries by the God of Slaying are probably evil and cunning guys who are good at hiding themselves. They are likely not to be like the bald man who died tragically just now.

It is hard to say that the missionaries of the God of Killing are glamorous on the surface, have high positions and powers, have a large amount of wealth, and have a high social status...

No one knows what the truth is.

Anyway, most of the movies William has watched are acting like this.

"The most urgent task is to capture and secretly execute the missionaries of the God of Slaying as soon as possible." Bradley said: "[Prophet] never does meaningless things."

Battle of Demon Mountain, Calamity of Siren, Invasion of Chuan Ke, Slaughter of the City of Angels...

One major event has been superimposed on it, which has jointly contributed to Ma Ran's reputation.

His prophecy has always been accurate and has never made any mistakes yet.

"The key is, how to find it?"

William rolled his eyes: "Some ordinary people with special talents, and those who awaken relevant superpowers, cannot find those evil god believers in the vast sea of ​​people without any clues, just relying on the keyword "the missionary of the God of Killing"?"

Bradley frowned, and a light flashed in his mind: "Repeat what you just said... forget it!"

"The key to breaking the deadlock lies in the keyword 'the missionary of the God of Killing'!"

William was confused.

Although he seems to be more mature just by listening to his personal ambitions, in fact, Bradley, a senior, is far better than him in terms of accumulation of knowledge, wisdom or decision-making at the moment.

"There is a saying in China that a gentleman is not different from that of ordinary people. He is just good at leveraging the power of external objects."

Bradley patiently explained: "Did you forget the latest announcement of the Lord God Game?"

"As long as we can use Xuan's level 2 VIP power, we can use the keyword "The God of Killing Missionaries" to lock in those hidden evil god believers!"

William's eyes lit up: "I will inform the Queen and the Prime Minister now and mobilize the whole country immediately!"

"There are so many people in the UK, I don't believe that I don't even have a Level 2 VIP!"

Although the game's main Shen Xuan and a certain Mr. Zhao had a bad personal image in the hearts of the Laopu public, he had not done anything bad since his appearance, but instead created a lot of welfare for the people on earth.

Among the people who like games, there should be many people who believe in Him!

Believing in the mysterious and believing in the God of Kill are two completely different concepts!

The former is beneficial to the country and the people and selfish, while the latter is simply a social cancer!

...

At the same time, all countries on Earth made similar decisions to the British side.

The next day.

It was 4:41 am Beijing time.

Caolu Academy, a newly built boys' dormitory, the fourth floor, and the room at the end of the corridor.

Ma Ran pressed his elbows on the computer desk, dragging his side with his left hand, and his black and white hair reflected the fluorescence of the display screen. His eyes drooped slightly, and he turned his right index finger against the keyboard without consciously turning it counterclockwise.

The interpretation of "The Master God of Game" is very successful. The audience around the world is very proud of the privileges of level 2 VIPs, hoping to clear the secrets buried by the God of Killing in various countries with its help.

then……
Chapter completed!