~： The daily life of the observer

In a strange place that doesn't know where it is, or where it is in time and space, there is a room without a window, and there are all kinds of weird instruments that are piled up in science fiction so that ordinary people cannot understand what it is. There is something similar to the room number which is posted near the only entrance of this room, and it says—

Planar Destroyer Observation and Recording Room

A man in a blue tights was leaning on a chair comfortably, staring at the big screen in front of him with interest. On this screen, a large number of green information streams are constantly rolling down from top to bottom, quite a sense of the Matrix. Suddenly another woman wearing the same blue tights walked into the room, sat on the chair next to the man and asked him:

"It's been a long time since I saw you look so fascinated. Is there something novel that happened?"

The man who was addicted to the information flow immediately said excitedly like a movie he liked, "Hey, do you know? That Marvel movie universe finally has a destroyer who has completed the first viral evolution!"

After hearing the word "Marvel Cinematic Universe", the woman was immediately interested: "Is that the new face with the ability to travel through time and change the world line? Let me see, oh oh, can be in that pervert It is really not easy for the plane to see the sun on the eighth day."

"Haha, this guy has just become the virus matrix, and he has officially embarked on the first step to destroy the world."

"What? He didn't mutate into a virus matrix through the zombie virus stock solution at the beginning, but evolved later?" The woman had an incredible expression, as if saying that the sun rose from the west is a rare and strange thing, " It’s rare enough that I have never seen the guys who become special infected people who can live for three days."

The man nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, all those impatient people are cleverly busy spreading the virus as soon as possible. The initial virus that has not evolved the transmission effect, the infection rate is really not to be seen, and they will identify themselves in a hurry. It's exposed. That death speed is basically the newcomer harvester."

"Those who are lucky enough to become the virus matrix are not much better. I remember the one who did the most beautiful, infected all mankind. As a result, he was impatient and wanted to ignore the few superheroes. The humans launched a general attack, and the superheroes used various black technologies, magic, and abilities to try their best to find out the true body. It also caused the attention of Doctor Strange because of making the matter too big, and it was directly traced back. Time and space have been resolved in advance. Alas, that newcomer is really a pity, it would be too much to not weaken the power of the superhero, and in the end it would be a waste of water."

"If he has time to supervise those superheroes, he doesn't have time to spread the virus so fast, okay? That guy took the route of farming."

The two of them talked about the various ways of death of Marvel World Destroyer as easily as they were talking about the plot of the movie, but they have yet to say what they think is an effective route for customs clearance. It seems that even they have watched and failed countless times. The audience also failed to find the most suitable course of action.

The woman lifted her cheeks sentimentally and said, "I'm really sad for these unlucky people. I can't even live a normal life."

The man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Last time someone went in and did nothing. He lived for five years only as a destroyer who lived by ordinary people, and was finally swallowed by the planetary devourers even the earth."

"No way to survive!"

"This is not a Marvel feature. The system will not arrange the end for each destroyer who intends to slow down. The guardian on your side is similar."

The woman nodded and replied: "This is the same, but Marvel's perverted plane shouldn't be put into the newcomer world, let alone newcomers who have never experienced anything, who have destroyed two or three worlds. The veteran will have to pounce on the street if he goes in accidentally, and he doesn't know what the system considers.

The wry smile almost froze on the man’s face. He shook his head and said: “Where can low-level employees like us who only work for the system understand the idea of ​​the system? These intermittent data flows are the system for us. The only information, I don't even have a picture, what else can I think about?"

"In fact, I have a conjecture, that is, do you think the system is cultivating someone who can destroy oneself? Think about it, this system has existed and I don’t know how long it has been, or even how long it has been. Even the concept of time no longer exists, and the immortal existence like this generally hopes that someone can give him eternal death?"

The man was prompted to think for a few seconds, and then he immediately recovered and bounced the woman’s forehead and said, "You have read too many novels. You can think of this kind of reason. Then you say, if the Destroyer’s ultimate mission is Destroy the system itself, then what is the guardian you are observing for?"

"Well—" the woman thought for a few seconds, and said in an inaccurate tone: "That is after the destroyer destroys the system, in order to place the last line of defense that the destroyer arranges for evil? First, cultivate a big team that can destroy yourself. Devil, after he dies, let the heroes of the world of evidence that have been cultivated at the same time kill or seal the big devil out of control, ah, the system is really a responsible guy!"

"I feel that you are just pure brains too big. UU reading OK, you still have your own job, don't you go back to your side?"

Under the urging of the man, the woman reluctantly left the plane destroyer observation record room. After driving away the woman, the man sat back on the chair and turned his eyes to a small screen next to the big screen. In this small screen, a form is being displayed. It records:

A Song of Ice and Fire: Survival rate of 15%

Harry Potter: 10% survival rate

Blood Curse: Survival rate is 5%

Red Alert: Survival rate 8%

JOJO's Bizarre Adventure: Survival rate is 7%

······

The man muttered to himself as he browsed the form: "Being sent to such a perverted plane as the Marvel World, the initial props are too weak zombie virus stock solution. It is strange that this combination does not kill people. System, system , Is your world really just used to test the luck of samsara?"

The 　　 table kept coming down, and the survival rates of various planes were quickly scanned. The survival rates of most planes fluctuated around 10% until they were pulled to the last two records of the list—

One Punch Man: Survival rate 0.1%

Marvel Cinematic Universe: 0% survival rate

-----------interactive session------------

One punch to destroy the superman world mission, condition: destroy the earth of this plane, initial props: Transformers fire source. Okay, has anyone guessed how the world of One Punch Man was destroyed? It's not about psychological warfare or lip service, but the answer is actually not complicated.