mijobooks Chapter 125 Please Call Me the Emotionless Card-Drawing Machine
Chapter 125 Please Call Me the Emotionless Card-Drawing Machine
The words "of the same origin" seemed to possess a strange magic, instantly silencing the command room.
On the screen, the waterfall of data continued to refresh silently, the cold blue light reflecting on every shocked, bewildered, and even blank face.
In the corner, the cooling fans of the supercomputer cluster emitted a low hum, seemingly the only sound in this deathly silence.
Chen You, a chosen mortal, and a cultivator armed with the nation's wealth.
That celestial general who descended upon the capital city of Baiyu and opened his eyes to imprison time and space.
There is nearly 80% energy homology between these two?
What does this mean?
Could it be that Chen You... is the incarnation of that True Lord in the human world?
Or is it that he has some unknown blood connection with the immortals in mythology?
illegitimate child?
This absurd word can't help but appear in some people's minds.
However, no one really thinks so.
"cough."
The one who broke the silence was Zhang Yunhai, the tactical team leader.
Unlike researchers who get lost in the maze of data, he approaches it from a more intuitive perspective.
"Is there a possibility?" he pondered, his gaze sweeping over Chen You and Li Guoan.
"Because... Comrade Chen You is a cultivator, and that True Lord is also an immortal. The power they use is from the same system."
"Like water and ice, they may have different forms, but they are essentially the same."
This explanation is simple, yet it gets straight to the point.
Instantly, the tense atmosphere in the command room relaxed.
Yup!
They almost got stuck in a rut.
Now that the concept of cultivating immortality has been accepted, the common origin of "immortal power" doesn't seem so difficult to understand.
Sun Feng's eyes behind his glasses lit up.
He looked at Li Guoan, and although he didn't say anything more, the excitement in his eyes said it all.
Does the Immortal Realm really exist?
No one asked the question aloud, but the answer was already floating in everyone's mind.
Li Guoan's expression remained calm and composed; he did not delve further into the issue of "homology."
"That's not the point." Li Guoan's voice drew everyone's attention back.
"The key point is that the summoning of the 'Immortal Throne' is a prerequisite event, while the limited-time 'Source Realm' card pool is a follow-up event."
"Could this be a coincidence?"
This is also Chen You's biggest dilemma.
Zhang Yunhai frowned and followed Li Guoan's line of thought to deduce the reasoning.
"You mean... the arrival of the True Lord was an 'accident' that even the Origin Realm System did not anticipate."
"But this unexpected event, ironically, gave the Origin World System...inspiration?"
The more he spoke, the clearer his thoughts became.
"Because it detected a powerful civilization symbol that was unprecedented and did not belong to its database—'Erlang Shen'."
"So, it used what it had on hand, and based on this arrival, urgently 'customized' this civilization's exclusive battle spirit?"
"That possibility cannot be ruled out." Li Guoan nodded slowly.
This conclusion caused all the experts present to gasp in shock.
If this is true, then the "Source Realm" is not a rigid game with a pre-set program.
It is a living, terrifying entity that is constantly observing, learning, and even imitating and modifying its own rules!
"This issue requires careful consideration," Li Guoan said, waving his hand to interrupt the discussion that was about to boil over again.
He stood up, his eyes gleaming as he scanned the huge countdown on the wall.
"There are four days left until the first guild war. That's the most important thing for us right now."
His gaze finally settled on Chen You.
"This battle must not only be won, but won spectacularly. We must let all the players from other worlds know that our strength is unshakeable."
"This battle spirit is one of our greatest trump cards."
"But this trump card isn't powerful enough."
Li Guoan's tone left no room for argument.
"I will arrange to transfer another 1000 billion yuan in special funds to you immediately."
"There's only one mission," Li Guoan said, his voice low but firm, "upgrade this battle spirit to its maximum stars."
Chen You swallowed hard, not because he was surprised, but because he felt the idea was a bit abstract.
One hundred billion, specifically allocated to him... for card draws?
It's outrageous!
"Yes, sir! Mission accomplished!"
Chen You instinctively straightened his back and responded loudly.
A rare, faint smile appeared on Li Guoan's serious face, which quickly returned to its usual calm.
"Go. Hurry up."
"yes!"
The task is clear, and the funding is in place.
An indescribable impulse began to spread from Chen You's fingertips.
That wasn't the desire to fight, nor was it a thirst for power.
Rather, it is a purer, more primal impulse.
Draw a card!
Turn 100,000 gold coins into a sky full of golden light!
This kind of temptation is simply irresistible to a player!
He felt his hands starting to itch.
Before him were only four words—to win glory for the country!
Bah, it's drawing cards for the country!
……
The City of Eternal Night, Guild Hall.
Inside the palace, all was silent; even the wind seemed frozen.
The leader of the Elven Gods, the second-ranked Moon Arrow, sat enthroned on the throne.
As she listened to the reports from Yue Luoji and the others below, her slender fingers unconsciously tapped the armrest, producing a crisp and rhythmic sound.
"...He didn't use any skills, nor did he chant any spells."
Yueluoji's voice trembled slightly.
"The moment all the skeletal soldiers saw him, they dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and prostrated themselves as if worshipping their god."
"Even Meng Hun, a level 25 elite lord, only lasted thirteen seconds in front of him before being killed by... a normal attack."
A deathly silence fell over the palace.
After a long while, Moon Arrow's clear, cold voice slowly rang out.
"Racial talent".
She offered her guess, her voice completely calm.
"An absolute suppressive talent against undead creatures, originating from their civilization, that we cannot comprehend."
Moreover, it's a talent that can be freely controlled; Chen You had even deliberately not shown it before.
She couldn't think of any other explanation besides this one.
This is more terrifying than any world-destroying skill.
Because skills have cooldowns and costs, while talents are constant, like breathing!
Then there's the absurd 3000 points of civilization correlation.
Moon Arrow's gaze became more solemn than ever before.
"Chen You..."
She waved her hand, signaling Yue Luoji and the others to step back.
She was the only one left in the vast palace.
If it weren't for the level restrictions in the dungeon, she should have boarded this train herself.
Not being able to see it with my own eyes always makes me feel like something is missing.
She opened her friends list again.
Their gaze fell upon Chen You.
After hesitating for a moment, she took a deep breath and opened the chat box.
【Moon Arrow】: Guild Master Chen, how are the preparations for the Guild War going?