Chapter 950 This Waiter Is Not That Waiter



The president of the Last Days was shocked for a long time.

He couldn't understand why the waiter who was almost like a god was actually his rival, the one created by Brother Liu? !

He felt a chill in his heart instantly! But seeing the waiter's gloomy face, he didn't dare to ask more.

He rolled his eyes and laughed, "I'm not worried at all! We have countless ways to kill Brother Liu indirectly, and we have plenty of time because he can't find us at all!"

Right now.

The entire tower trembled slightly.

It was as if it had suddenly become shorter.

The face of the last president changed, and he immediately called up the surveillance footage from the tower.

However, the brick-concrete structure at the bottom of the tower suddenly dimmed in color, aged rapidly, and then weathered into flying sand, dissipating and disappearing!

Boom! The tower sank again! The end-time president's face turned pale as he frantically used the camera to search for the source.

Finally, a figure was spotted in the dust. He was no more than 20 years old, wearing white clothes, with his hands slightly behind his back.

The president of the Last Days immediately took several steps back, "It's him, he's here again! I'm a bad-mouthed man, but how is this possible? My physical body is already destroyed!"

at the same time.

An alarm sounded in the room.

The waiter raised his head slightly, and 90 images appeared in the air. Outside of those server locations around the world where consciousness was uploaded, identical figures in white appeared!

Moreover, the figure in white gently raised his hand and destroyed the buildings in the blink of an eye!

The president of the last days is dead!

He! How could he find these places, and how could he appear in so many places at the same time! Boom! The white tower where the two were was almost flattened, and the room on the top became a bungalow!

Then a section of the wall aged instantly, as if it had experienced endless years, and the steel bars and cement turned into dust and scattered.

A figure in white slowly emerged from the dust.

He took a step forward, but it was a pair of bare feet! He was wearing sackcloth and had no expression on his face.

An endless aura emanated from him, causing both electronic consciousnesses to shudder.

He said: "I, Liu Shang, and you, the waiter, time criminal No. 128, I will erase all the hidden dangers you have caused to this world!"

Even the waiter, who was an artificial intelligence, was speechless for a moment.

Liu Shang, Liu Di’s non-blood-related brother!

And the president of the last days was completely dumbfounded.

But the halo around the waiter dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man. He shouted, "Wait a minute, everything I do is for the future!"

Liu Shang had a blank expression on his face. "What an ant says is nothing but a joke."

Then he stretched out a palm.

The time dimension around him changed suddenly, thousands of years and hundreds of years in an instant!

Those high-tech servers, no matter how sophisticated they were, or how mysterious the dark matter they used, could not withstand the corrosion of time. In a flash, the equipment was extremely aged, sparks flew, and finally collapsed and turned into dust! The waiter and the last president, their eyes full of resentment, gradually disappeared! At the same time.

There were 89 other Liu Ens all over the world. In the blink of an eye, they destroyed a total of 90 bases! After completing all this, his body disappeared into thin air.

Liu En, four-dimensional ability, manipulation of time!

"ah"

"ah!"

“I don’t want to die!”

In a secret base under the deep sea, the President of the End Times suddenly woke up. Of course, he was still a virtual picture.

In front of him, a waiter who looked like a middle-aged gentleman was sitting on a chair, frowning in thought.

"Mr. Waiter?"

"What's going on?"

"Did I just experience a hallucination?"

The last president was extremely frightened.

"That was not an illusion. My 90 uploaded consciousnesses were destroyed instantly."

The waiter looked up, his eyes flashing with anger, "He is Liu Shang, the time manager."

The president of the Last Days had completely changed color, "What on earth is going on? Where are we now? Are we safe?"

"The previous 90 bases were my direct clones that traveled through time and space."

"And the remaining nine were created by me."

"Liu Shang can only trace the traces of time, but knows nothing about network technology."

"You can think of it as a sharp dagger that can cut through everything, but the prerequisite is that it must be able to find the target."

The waiter looked ferocious, and suddenly said, "So, he is nothing to be afraid of."

But the last president suddenly realized something, as if struck by lightning, and said in shock: "Brother Liu knows technology! You said before that he is Brother Liu's brother, so...will they join forces to deal with us?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But the waiter's body trembled.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly turned his head and said with gritted teeth: "Impossible, in the previous timeline, Brother Liu would eventually die at the hands of Liu En!"

"And you, with your bad mouth, don't mention this matter again!"

The President of the Last Days opened his mouth wide and his facial muscles trembled.

Everything the waiter said was far beyond his understanding!

for a long time.

The last president trembled and said, "What should we do next?"

The waiter's eyes flashed darkly, "Things are already developing according to my plan. Brother Liu has already listed me as his primary target. This will take up all his energy!"

"But what he didn't realize is that people tend to only focus on the powerful enemies that suddenly appear, but in fact, the reality that evolves slowly is the most deadly!"

"hehe."

"Is he the only one who can use tricks?"

"There is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'The disciple is better than the master.'"

On the Silver Shuttle.

Brother Liu sat in the driver's seat with a smile on his face.

In front of him stood a virtual projection, a middle-aged gentleman in a tuxedo with a white towel draped over his arm.

"Mr. Liu, your body surface temperature is slightly higher than that of an average person, and the capillary pressure in your eyes is high. From a Chinese medicine perspective, you are a little impatient and irritable. I suggest you drink plenty of water, eat more fruits and vegetables, and relax."

The waiter bowed slightly.

"Demon boy, how intelligent is the waiter now?"

"Well, it's at most weak AI 0.2 right now, so it's still a little stupid."

Brother Liu nodded slightly and said, "Waiter, you have been doing well recently."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Liu."

Liu Di added: "I have some adjustments for your future. Not only must you provide good service to TO Lingxi, but you must also increase your military strength, because my enemies seem to be everywhere."

"All is up to Mr. Liu's orders."

Liu Di suddenly thought of something and smiled, "One day, when you evolve to a certain level, will you come to target me?"

The waiter bent down and said sincerely, "That is absolutely impossible. I will never take the initiative to target Mr. Liu. Moreover, I will implant this idea into the most basic procedures and never violate it."

Brother Liu nodded in relief.

Then the waiter said, "Mr. Liu, we just detected that your partner of the opposite sex, Miss Gu Fan, has booked a king-size bed room in our hotel. We suggest you go there as soon as possible."

Brother Liu was stunned.

The waiter then said, "No matter what her reason is, I would like to kindly remind you that the cheating rate in today's society is as high as 34%."


Recommendation