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37 King of Pesticide, Let the Bullets Fly for a while

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At this moment, Liu Yan was sure that he was still alive. His father, Tongtian, was not dead!

12 billion years of ancient life, what kind of coquettish slut had he not encountered? What kind of beast was worse than he had never seen? He was already very experienced! Jie School indeed taught everyone, but there was no true inheritance!

This Heavenly Dao Sage had failed miserably. He seemed to have taught countless students, but in reality, he had never really taught a single student.

Liu Yan would never beat or scold beasts. They were willing to work hard and Liu Yan was willing to teach them. Even though he did not have a true inheritance, if he could comprehend the vicissitudes of life, he could also obtain true inheritances everywhere.

Borrowing the mouth of a beast to educate the common people!

There was another rule in the Human Controlling Technique,"To achieve great things, one must break through the shackles of morality and feelings!"

Was it immoral to deceive animals? Isn't it heartless to turn your back on a beast?

This was a disguised form of morality, emotions, virtue, affection, kindness, and benevolence!

Extreme was the level of a scientist.

I, Tongtian, am in scientific research. I was originally a scientist, although my path is a little wild.

Why was the scientific community unable to break through certain shackles and limitations? It was because he was obsessed with a lot of numbers and formulas that he lacked sufficient understanding of the humanities.

Not only were they restricted, but they also had no basic understanding of humanity and often created all kinds of experimental disasters! Creating a large number of anti-human species.

There was no good or evil in science. This was undeniable, but your results were extremely good and evil! Humans had a common karma relationship! Unless you withdraw your shares!

In addition to being framed, Liu Yan would only lose 500 of his own life if he killed 1,000 enemies!

Didn't we study science to make our lives more comfortable? It allowed me to survive in this world with ease and was truly qualified to pursue my dreams!

Then, can I create something new to help me become a star? And leave behind a precious cultural wealth for mankind?

"The money from the Saint King Spacetime! Hehe! It's a hot potato now!" Liu Yan came to this conclusion after staring at that spacetime.

This coin was cursed by the octopus monster first, and then Liu Yan's version in that time and space also cursed this coin-a double curse!

King's Pesticide was invincible!

Whoever ate it would die!

Therefore, Liu Yan, who was in the Saint King Spacetime, could not avoid this competition of money, but he could not reject it! One word-drag!

As long as he could drag it out! Let the bullets fly for a while!

Liu Yan couldn't say that he didn't want the money. If he didn't want the money, the effect of the curse would disappear.

Business, imperial examinations, military service, farming, sweeping, none of them were left behind! But it was done very slowly! No matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat! To Zhou Tianwan, he has no right to deprive me of the right to sign this money, which is to say, the right to control it.

But he could also forcefully take it away from you, and you were going to sue him? Little kid, don't be too naive. You've already eaten the meat buns.

Halfway there, you were caught and brought back.

What he really needed to do was to preserve the evidence. It would be fine if he compensated him. If he didn't give them compensation, he could just choose to self-destruct! -- Make it public and ruin his reputation!

Even if I die, I won't let you off!

From the perspective of the double spiral structure, Liu Yan could not rely on his past achievements. He could not build his consumption on his past achievements. No matter how glamorous the past was, it was already in the past.

He had to forge ahead and carry out more scientific creations. Then, he had to create more ways to make money and make the best use of the resources in this 218 years of time and space.

As for the Saint King Spacetime, it had to think of a way to support itself.

He couldn't wait for that sum of money. This was a long-term deal to catch a big fish. When the money came, it could not be eaten because it was pesticide.

If he drank this pesticide, he would die on the spot!

It could be seen but couldn't be touched, touched but couldn't be eaten, and could be eaten but couldn't be eaten directly. What was this? Type a word-beep!

Beep, beep, beep, beep. How could he eat it directly?

That sum of money was essentially a blank check. To put it bluntly, it was just a bunch of numbers. The total amount of wealth in the system would remain unchanged, but the money supply would be multiplied by 100 times. Everyone would be a billionaire.

What was this called? Want to eat my ass!

However! Such a policy could achieve a disguised form of the world for all, because it could also add a bumper-the control of food supply!

This meant that a large amount of money was supplied to the system. At this time, food resources could not withstand the impact. The first was the limited purchase, and the second was the currency time.

The money you earned a month ago can only buy food that has been stored for a month. You must do something every day! Only then could they eat fresh food resources.

How could he let the money out?

Are you useful in the future? Do you have the opportunity to make a fortune in the future? How is your social organization ability? What was his career success rate?

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