I, the King of Involution! (Part 1) Branches in the Involutionary World…
"Do you know who the intruder is?"
"Unfortunately, we only know that they come from a higher world."
"They have the power to bewitch people. Some say the owner of this power is a man, some say it's a woman, some say they are a team, and some say there is no team, and the other side has only one person."
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After talking with the mechanical world, we realized that the hunting activities of the advanced world are crazier than we imagined.
Trade with the mechanical world not only injects vitality into the mechanical world, but also greatly promotes the technological level of this world.
Scholars in related fields in this world are desperately absorbing advanced knowledge like dry sponges.
After this mechanical exchange, there was a technological explosion in many fields.
This technological explosion is also reflected in pioneering actions.
For example, another world with weak resistance -
The original world where Shechu was.
We call it the involutionary world.
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Shechu returned to the world of involution alone.
This was what she strongly requested.
She said that the difference between people in our world and those in the involutionary world is so great that it is too easy to be exposed.
So she carried the cross-world camera that she had traded from the mechanical world, and insisted on returning to the involutionary world alone. She was determined to live broadcast the current situation of the involutionary world to us for a few days before letting our people pass through.
When she made this request, she was very nervous, her hands were clenched on the corner of her clothes, and she almost tore a hole in it.
She looked at me frequently.
Obviously, she was afraid that her suggestions would not be recognized, and she was even more afraid that we would think that her heart was still in the involutionary world.
Meeting her gaze, I nodded, agreeing with her plan.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and the excitement of "a gentleman will die for his friend" almost overflowed from her eyes.
In fact, she can rest assured.
The world has recognized her, and her awakened supernatural powers are the best proof.
But she doesn't seem to believe these things. Compared with the facts that are set in stone, she seems to care more about people's opinions.
I gave her a yes.
I have always believed in my judgment of people. Even if she has not awakened her special powers and I cannot directly confirm whether she has truly surrendered, I will still nod my head.
Her actions and expressions had already revealed all her emotions to me.
However, even if we agreed to her plan, it would be impossible for her to really take back only one camera.
The institute has carefully crafted a complete set of defensive equipment for her to ensure that our people can get there in time when she is in danger.
She looked at the equipment in shock for a long time before taking it.
At that time, we didn't understand the meaning of her expression.
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The place where Shechu returned to the original world was her home.
She looked up at the desk. The laptop in front of her had been turned off and was covered with a thin layer of dust.
She moved the mouse and the screen lit up, showing the time on the screen.
The speed of time flow in both worlds is the same. Two months have passed in this world, and two months have also passed in the involution world.
Shechu stood up from his desk and adjusted the miniature camera disguised as an earring.
"Can you see it?"
【Can. 】
After getting a positive answer, Shechu turned around, and as she moved, we could see the whole picture of the room.
This is a house of about 30 square meters. On the desk, there are piles of books and notes of various sizes.
There is a coffee cup next to the notebook, and two pen holders against the wall. One pen holder is filled with various types of pens, rulers, erasers... The other pen holder is filled with different types and brands of instant coffee.
There were too many things piled on the small table, so it looked a bit messy.
But the rest of the house is quite tidy.
Shechu was a little embarrassed. While charging his phone, he explained, "I was revising the plan before I traveled through time..."
Her words were interrupted by a frantic influx of message alerts.
Countless messages poured in the moment the phone was turned on, causing it to freeze. It took a long time before Shechu unlocked the lock screen password.
99+ incoming calls, 99+ message alerts, 99+ emails… The upper right corner of all communication apps is all red, enough to drive anyone with obsessive-compulsive disorder crazy.
Shechu did not block the screen, but instead dragged it upwards to allow the people on the camera side to see more clearly.
She clicked on an app and said, "This is the app we use most often. It is also the app we use most often for work communication. Let me show you my chat history, and you will understand why I insisted on coming here to explore the way myself first."
When the software is opened, all the pinned dialog boxes have 99+ unread message reminders.
Shechu clicked on the dialog box with the "General Manager" and slid upwards casually. Long passages of 60 seconds of voice came into his eyes, mixed with some unbearable scolding.
She randomly clicked on a voice message.
"Shechu! Are you looking for death? Is your butt stuck to the bed, or are your ears stuffed with donkey hair? Look at the time and why don't you get over here! I told you to change the plan but you're still dragging your feet. You can't even eat hot shit!"
Hearing these humiliating words, everyone couldn't help but frown secretly.
But Shechu's expression was indifferent, as if he had heard it too many times and had become immune to it.
She randomly selected a few paragraphs and clicked on them. Without exception, they were all insults and urgings.
As time goes by, the language used by the other party becomes more and more vicious, from parents and education to reproductive organs, from the opposition between the sexes to the gap between the rich and the poor.
After hearing the last sentence, everyone on this side of the screen couldn't help but frown.
The last sentence in the chat box was a vicious one, "You're fired!"
Shechu closed the dialog box with the general manager and smiled bitterly, "This is why I said that if you come directly here, you will definitely be discovered to be abnormal."
She shrugged, as if to mock herself, "If you want to come here, you have to be trained to be immune to insults first. After all, not every world is like this one, with so many cattle and horses."
Next, Shechu showed the people outside the screen what "insult immunity training" is.
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