Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

boom!

Before Meng Chao realized Gao Chuang's real purpose, this black market tycoon codenamed "Megatooth" had already ruthlessly smashed through the seemingly incomparably strong tempered glass.

It turned out that Gao Chuang had carefully selected a floor-to-ceiling window when renovating this office, located on the top floor of the skyscraper, and destroyed the four corners in a very secret way.

To ensure that the tempered glass is indestructible when receiving impact from the outside, even the six-tube rotating Vulcan cannon, anti-materiel sniper bombs or even anti-tank rockets cannot detonate.

But from the inside out, with just a slight force, the tempered glass can be smashed by him.

The strong wind swept across the entire office like a raging wave, and swept up the wreckage all over the place, forming a maelstrom capable of swallowing everything.

Outside the tempered glass, there is a steel beam extending into the void.

Gao Chuangzhuo stood at the end of the steel beam, with an increasingly relaxed smile on his face.

Meng Chao began to think that he was going to run away.

The problem is that now the streets are crowded with people, full of extremely angry mid- and low-level transcendents.

In the air not far away, there are also armored airships belonging to different units, rushing at full speed.

There are also powerful heavenly realm experts from all major forces, who can seal off the entire sky in minutes.

Gao Chuang has been firmly locked by many pairs of eyes.

There is no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, he has nowhere to escape.

It wasn't until Gao Chuang's eyes and cheeks became more and more red, and there were puffs of blue smoke coming out of his nostrils and ear canals, when the blue smoke was about to turn into flames at any time, did Meng Chao realize that Gao Chuang's method of "escaping" questioning, trial, and ruling .

"No!"

Meng Chao shouted, "Don't do this, you can still be saved, as long as you are willing to cooperate, I promise, no one can touch you, you can survive!"

"Live, and then?"

Gao Chuang opened his arms in the hunting wind, as if he was stepping on a spider thread hanging over hell, staggering to keep his balance.

He smiled and said, "Live, accept endless interrogation, interrogation and interviews, and tell everyone over and over again how I have degenerated from a hero who saved the lives of countless citizens during the monster war to a greedy, A hoarder, a scum despised by everyone.

"You will be forced to get involved in the struggle between the Azure Alliance and the Nine Great Families, either becoming a pawn on your side, or becoming a puppet on the side of the Nine Great Families.

"In the end, because this matter is too big, even if I cooperate actively and make meritorious deeds, at least I will be in prison for ten or eight years.

"While in prison, you will definitely not get enough cultivation resources, and your cultivation will naturally plummet.

"When I'm released from the prison, I will have no money, no status, no power, and no strength. I will have nothing but pain and regret.

"The worse ending than being despised and ridiculed is that no one will remember who I am, and I will become a complete small person, a small person, an ordinary citizen who can only rely on others.

"This, is what you call 'surviving'?"

Meng Chao was silent.

We are all smart people.

Naturally, every word Gao Chuang said was true.

Meng Chao is confident to save Gao Chuang's life.

But it is impossible to help Gao Chuang escape a fair trial.

He must take responsibility for what he did.

"Ordinary citizens, what's wrong?"

Meng Chao could only say, "No matter how many superhumans there are in Dragon City, they will not exceed 5% of the population. The remaining 95% are ordinary citizens."

"Ordinary citizens, maybe there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that I have tasted the taste of extraordinary power in my hands, galloping freely, and dominating the wind and clouds. I can no longer bear the life of leaving my own destiny to others to decide, and being protected and manipulated by others!"

Gao Chuang murmured, "Perhaps, I should have died a long time ago, in the jungle full of monsters, in the overwhelming tide of beasts, like a real hero.

"No, it's not just me, all supernatural beings deserve to die before the end of the last war. Only in this way can we accept everyone's eternal admiration and memory with a perfect heroic image.

"We are a group of monsters, we are monsters in human skin, we can eat half a month's food of ordinary people in one meal, our fists are stronger than anti-tank guns, and we have far more vigorous energy than ordinary people , We can even make the opposite sex feel ten times the stimulation in ten times the time.

"In short, we can easily decide the fate of ordinary people.

"This also means that ordinary people will never be able to live in harmony with us.

"There will always be problems, there will always be conflicts, and there will always be people whose mentality is out of balance, transformed into something beyond recognition, and even feel disgusted and scared by themselves.

"Goodbye, old friend, no matter who you are, I hope you can always maintain the original intention when you just awakened the extraordinary power, instead of becoming like me, unknowingly, becoming a head that you don't even know yourself—— "

Before the last two words could be uttered, Meng Chao rushed towards Gao Chuang like an arrow from the string.

But Gao Chuang is qualified to become a black market boss, the spokesperson of the gray interests of countless gene pharmaceutical factories, so he naturally has strong means.

Even if he wasn't Meng Chao's opponent.

Meng Chao couldn't stop Meng Chao from wanting to die.

Before Meng Chao's life field, which suddenly expanded like an octopus, touched his fingertips.

Gao Chuang had already jumped lightly and jumped from a height of 100 meters.

If Meng Chao wasn't afraid of being exposed, he could of course fly into the air and bring Gao Chuang back.

But it doesn't make sense.

Because before the free fall, Gao Chuang had detonated all the psionic energy he had stored.

His skin instantly became crystal clear, and the flesh and blood underneath seemed to have turned into magma.

Every bundle of blood vessels and nerves is clearly visible, gradually developing into chapped skin.

Bright flames spewed out from Gao Chuang's seven orifices, and his limbs were entangled and swallowed by fire snakes, like two pairs of flaming wings, turning him from a "gigatodon" into a huge butterfly.

No, not butterflies.

But moths.

"Moths to the flame" moths.

Until this moment, from the depths of Gao Chuang's throat, which had been jetting flames continuously, and had been burned black, did he spit out the last two words that he hadn't finished just now:

"……monster."

Gao Chuang chose to go mad, his body spontaneously ignited, and ended his life.

Although not to mention dignity.

At least it's fun enough.

Amidst the exclamation of countless people below, his flaming corpse fell straight down hundreds of meters, and with a "bang", it fell heavily on the glass dome in the lobby on the second floor, falling into a colorful and dazzling scene. In neon.

It fell to pieces and died completely.

...

When Meng Chao carried the core transaction data that might involve the management of countless gene pharmaceutical factories, before the investigators arrived, he sneaked out of the Xinhui Commercial Building and returned to the street.

He found that the four streets surrounding the building had all turned into flooded Hunu River and Chilong River with raging waves.

The price of genetic medicine remains high, the supply is in short supply, and it is even out of stock for a long time. As a result, it is becoming more and more difficult for low- and middle-level transcendents without background to practice, and the problem of upgrading is getting slower and slower, which has already affected everyone's nerves.

It's just that, in the past, there was no conclusive evidence, and the mid- and low-level extraordinary people didn't know where to vent their anger.

Until today, Meng Chao accidentally discovered the shocking and indignant truth.

Of course, there are far more than three to five hundred or one or two thousand low-level transcendents who are willing to step forward and investigate to the end.

Almost all extraordinary people are calling for friends.

Almost all supernatural beings are troubled by the lack of cultivation resources and the high cost of cultivation, so that they cannot make ends meet and even bear heavy debt pressure.

Almost all extraordinary people have the experience of being treated as fat sheep in the black market and brutally slaughtered.

Almost all extraordinary people, when they saw those wealthy children squandering their much-desired cultivation resources, they would have questioned their souls: "Where did these little bastards get their cultivation resources?"

As a result, almost all low- and middle-level transcendents from poor backgrounds and connections came from all directions in Dragon City.

With Xinhui Commercial Building as the center, they formed a mighty long dragon in the streets and alleys that criss-crossed like spider webs.

The life magnetic fields of all middle and low-level extraordinary people are oscillating at high frequency due to anger, and they are constantly rubbing against each other because of the dense crowds. In the dark night, colorful spiritual flames bloom, like teeth and claws, burning blazingly, all the time. A fire dragon ready to tear apart the night.

Now is the information age.

The spread of gossip is faster than the lightning speed of a strong man in the divine realm.

Even if someone has to stick to an important position.

It can also monitor everything happening inside and outside the Xinhui Commercial Building in real time through the 360-degree ultra-high-definition images captured by thousands of cameras, and hear the roar of countless comrades who have fought side by side like a stormy sea Voice.

"We want the truth!"

"We want fairness!"

"We want resources!"

"We want to practice!"

If we say that the mid- and low-level transcendents who gathered together on impulse were still a little uneasy at first, worried whether the news was true, and whether this was a black market stronghold that had secretly hoarded countless cultivation resources.

Then, when Gao Chuang smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows, jumped down from the top floor of the building, and turned into an extremely dazzling fireball in mid-air, all people's worries disappeared in an instant.

Many low- and middle-level transcendents have witnessed or even experienced the terrifying scene of going crazy.

Naturally, he knew what it meant to have countless spiritual flames sprayed out so violently from an extraordinary person.

If Xinhui Commercial Building is really no problem.

How could there be a mid-to-high-level transcendent with such bright spiritual flames and seemingly good strength, at this juncture, jumped from the highest point of the building and committed suicide in fear of crime?