I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

in the monitoring room.

Everyone looked at the picture that appeared on the screen.

The Mr. A walked to the door of the bookstore.

Then, he seemed to knock on the door.

The moment he knocked on the door, the picture was distorted.

In the blurred and distorted picture, people only saw that Mr. A's figure seemed to be flattened by something.

He slowly started to flatten.

"Two-dimensionalization..." A conceptual vocabulary that belongs only to science suddenly appeared in people's minds.

Li Shouyi suddenly stood up.

Because, he remembered the words of the most outstanding foreign scientist in the history of the federal empire, the scholar Newton said in his later years: the end of science is theology...

After the recovery of spiritual energy, a new version appeared in the circle of psychic research experts in the federal empire: the end of metaphysics is science!

so……

Are the psionicists right?

When metaphysics develops to the end, is it actually science? !

But how is this possible?

Li Shouyi frowned.

What is metaphysics? Unpredictable, no pattern, hardly two psionic structures alike!

but……

On the screen, Mr. A, who is being two-dimensionalized, seems to be explaining a new explanation.

Perhaps, the reason why human beings can't find the law and can't figure out the truth of psionic energy.

It's just because the knowledge that human beings have is too shallow!

Just like primitive people can't understand why 1+1 equals 2.

Today's human beings still don't know even the most basic things about psionic energy.

So, just like primitive people, they can only think of those incomprehensible things as gods? And think it is metaphysics that cannot be explained or summarized? !

Just as Li Shouyi was thinking, the distorted picture on the screen suddenly returned to normal.

Under the camera, the lights of the bookstore that had been turned off turned on.

White lights are reflected from the doors and windows.

Mr. A, who had been unavoidably two-dimensional, returned to three-dimensional almost instantly.

Looking at this picture, Li Shouyi took a deep breath.

He can understand an object in two dimensions.

After all, scientists have fantasized about such a thing.

But in an instant, a two-dimensional creature was restored to three dimensions without injury.

This is really...

He looked at the staff in the monitoring room, many of whom were experts in psionic research.

And now each of them has their mouths open.

Surprised speechless!

Because, what I see now is really beyond imagination and incomprehensible!

From 3D to 2D, and from 2D to 3D.

The owner of the bookstore has already played with the rules of the universe and the basic physical rules of the world without showing up.

This is no longer something God can do!

I am afraid that the so-called gods are just ants in front of him!

Because, Li Shouyi now knows that as long as he is willing, I am afraid.

You can erase the earth and even the entire solar system from the universe at your fingertips!

The difficulty is roughly equivalent to that of a student holding a blackboard eraser and erasing a picture on the blackboard.

Can God do it?

…………………………

Ling Ping opened the door and looked at the man standing at the door.

He wears a strange mask.

The mask appears to be a sphinx monster?

This made Lingping curious: "Why wear a mask?"

"Is it because I'm too ugly to see people..." he thought, "or because of a face injury?"

Of course there is a third possibility - this is a punk!

However, there are very few punks in the local area.

Lingping had never been in contact with him, so he didn't think about that.

As for the gangsters, Lingping never thought about it.

Because there are so many security posts nearby, Ling Ping'an believes that it is impossible for the police uncles to let a criminal move freely on the street.

100% trust in Lingping for the Federal Police!

So, he asked strangely: "Excuse me, who are you, Your Excellency?"

……………………………………

Mr. A looked at the person in front of him.

He felt that his mouth was a little dry, and his vocal cords seemed to have lost their vocal function.

He thought about his own experience.

The soul trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at the person in front of him, he no longer looked down on him.

Unfortunately, he couldn't speak at all.

He tried his best to open his mouth, but in the end he could only make a humming sound.

He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and point to the cat goddess in Lingping's arms, expressing in a hurried sign language.

Ling Ping'an looked at the gesture of the masked stranger in front of him, and then listened to the whining voice in his throat.

Suddenly understood: "It turned out to be a disabled person..."

"What a pity!"

He looked at the night outside, thinking that this poor man was still going out in such a late night, and knocking on doors from door to door, just to beg for a meal to feed his stomach tomorrow.

The sympathy in his heart suddenly flooded.

No way, the most he can't see is poor people.

It's easy to feel the same way!

only……

Ling Ping'an knew that simply giving money or things would not solve the poor man's plight.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency, are you here to seek my help?"

The other party pointed at Lingping, then pointed at himself, and nodded again.

"Understood!" Ling Ping'an smiled very kindly, and then enthusiastically took the poor man's hand, and when he touched it, he felt calluses all over his hand.

There was more sympathy in his heart.

So he grabbed the poor man, led him, and let him sit on the sofa.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment..." Lingping smiled and said to him, "I'll get in touch with someone..."

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish!

Ancient scholars have already explained this problem very clearly.

so……

Ling Ping'an immediately thought of it and asked for help from a state agency!

A disabled person, a disabled person who may be disfigured.

A poor man wandering the streets.

Simply giving money will not save him, and simply giving things will not help him either.

The only thing that can change and save him is to send him to the rescue center of the Federal Empire.

Let him go there, learn a skill that can make a living, and get a temporary place to live.

In this way, after he has learned the technique from the rescue center, he can create wealth with his own hands!

Ling Ping turned around and was about to pick up the phone and dial the number left by the kind police officer last time.

As a result, just as he turned around, he saw the door, and there were more than a dozen women wearing black burqas.

Lingping looked at these people, and then turned to look at the disabled man wearing a mask.

"Are you together?" Ling Ping asked.

The other side nodded.

"Alas!" Ling Ping Ping sighed, he automatically made up these people as poor people who begged for a living tomorrow in the middle of the night.

"Come in!" Ling Ping sighed.

The women standing at the door seemed a little afraid of life.

"Come in!" Ling Ping'an had to say again: "It's alright, don't worry everyone!"

It seems to be to corroborate his statement.

Kitten Best jumped on his shoulders.

Meow!

The kitten barked softly.

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