At the moment before he fell unconscious, Sun Lao saw the vague figure of the waiter, and his originally sincere smiling face suddenly showed an extremely hideous color.

Seeing that the five supervisors were completely asleep, the waiter smiled contemptuously, and suddenly walked quickly to the three-dimensional screen, clicked multiple red and blue buttons on the table in a row, and a golden virtual screen jumped out.

The waiter did not stop, and immediately began to work extremely skillfully, and after three minutes, a flash flashed on the three-dimensional screen, and rows of English letters and data appeared, these English letters, each group, represented a country in the world that connected to the "Hegemony", and the numbers behind were divided into two columns, and the first column of numbers was ...... One in 400,000!

All the same number - one in 400,000!

The second column of numbers is different.

The waiter's face finally showed a smile of completion.

"More than 9,000 special firewalls have been dismantled, and the core data of the main system of "Hegemony" can be investigated at will, which is an opportunity that our empire has been waiting for for three years! Hum! There is not enough time, and Lao Tzu is not interested in anything else, only this one element must be changed! ”

The waiter's falcon-like eyes swept over a line of English at the top of the screen: Country - Probability of players becoming gods - The current number of people who have become gods.

Three columns in total!

"Hey, hey! This 1 in 400,000 probability is stipulated by the partnership of you five old things, and in my opinion, it is a complete fart! There is a serious imbalance, the low-class Chinese nation has a population of 1.4 billion, MB, if in the end even if only 400 million people enter the game, then there must be 4,000 gods? Don't even think about it! The country with the highest probability of becoming a god will always be our great Yamato nation! ”

The waiter's face showed a strange flush, his eyes flashed, and his hands tapped the virtual keyboard quickly, only to see that on the three-dimensional screen, the number that represented the probability of becoming a god was gradually getting bigger!

1 in 400,000...... 390,000 parts ...... 1 in 300,000...... 1 in 200,000...... In the end, it stopped at 1 in 10,000!

From 1/400,000 to 1/10,000 now!

The servant was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table, and said with dissatisfaction:

"M's, there is even a limit probability! One ten-thousandth is the maximum, the intelligent system has begun to refuse, it can no longer be bigger, forget it, it can only go here. ”

At this moment, a system-synthesized electronic female voice suddenly sounded in the room:

"Warning! The infrared heat sensing index in the room is abnormal, except for the five supervisors, idle people are not allowed to stay in the room for more than five minutes, please leave quickly! ”

"Warning! The infrared heat sensing index in the room is abnormal, except for the five supervisors, idle people are not allowed to stay in the room for more than five minutes, please leave quickly! ”

"Warning! The infrared heat sensing index in the room is abnormal, except for the five supervisors, idle people are not allowed to stay in the room for more than five minutes, please leave quickly! ”

After ringing three times in a row, the electronic synthesized sound suddenly changed:

"The infrared index is still abnormal, and after thirty seconds, the holographic monitoring system will be activated, and the door will be locked."

The waiter snorted coldly, turned and left, but suddenly thought of something, and turned around suddenly, staring at a row of letters and numbers.

Country: China.

Probability of a player becoming a god: 1 in 400,000.

The current number of gods: 137.

"Damn the people of China, they dare to rob Diaoyu Island with our empire! I'm going to make it happen! Wait for death in the national war! ”

The waiter cursed viciously while tapping on the virtual keyboard at great speed, only to see that the number on the three-dimensional large screen, which represented the probability of Chinese players becoming gods, began to shrink rapidly!

1 in 400,000...... 1 in 500,000...... 1 in a million...... In the end, it became 1 in 10 million!

"Can't it be any smaller! Hum! The pigs of China, I can count it as leaving you a mouthful of soup, and it is cheaper for you! ”

After doing this, the waiter jumped on the table and pressed a very special dark red button on the top wall of the large three-dimensional screen.

In an instant, there was a flicker on the big screen, and a line of words jumped out:

"Are you sure you want to start the system self-healing program?"

"Sure!"

In an instant, all the data on the big screen disappeared, and one by one the special firewalls began to load automatically, but the source code of these firewalls was not the one manually loaded by the five supervisors.

...... [Youyou Xin'er] sat in a luxurious box on the [Vermilion Bird City] restaurant in a low mood, his face was worried, and he was absentmindedly flipping through the list of friends, and suddenly, a name lit up.

Slightly stunned, [Youyou Xin'er] beautiful eyes widened, and she stood up in shock, and actually knocked over the table directly, and then, with trembling fingers, clicked on the name and sent a message.

"Baye" China Zone, Imperial City Neutral Zone.

"As of today, before we get here, the three of you...... How many gods have you fought against? ”

The woman in the palace costume was stunned, she didn't expect the master to ask herself this question, and her thinking was a little blocked for a while, but she immediately made a lovely expression, stretched out a slender finger like a green onion, and nodded her rosy lips and said:

"Let Ling'er think about it! Well...... There are more than 100 of them! ”

"I want a specific number." [Dark Wuji] said lightly.

"This ...... Ling'er can't remember clearly! ”

The young man in the Confucian robe next to him said with a smile:

"One hundred and thirty-seven."

The palace girl glared at the young man in the Confucian robe very dissatisfied, pouted and said:

"Master, you know, the second senior brother has a good head, and he can't forget it, Ling'er doesn't have this ability, hum ......"

[Dark Wuji] laughed, gently stroked the hair of the palace girl, and said:

"Okay, it's good that you can remember that it's more than a hundred, so tell me again, what is the master asking you to fight against so many gods for so long?"

This time, the palace girl immediately blurted out:

"Of course, it is to improve the power of our god origin, and it is to hone our combat experience, in short, it is to be able to obtain a higher god position when we awaken to become gods, and in the future growth, stimulate greater self-potential."

[Dark Wuji] smiled and said:

"You're only half right."

"Huh?"

The woman in the palace costume was slightly stunned, and quickly turned her brain, but she couldn't think of another reason anyway.

[Dark Wuji] slowly turned his head, and his black and white, deep eyes like the sea swept on the bodies of the [Huangji] gods again, flashing a strange hot color

(To be continued)