Where is the third collapse? ! !

He had to leave this monster-filled ship and go to the nearby British Isles to inform the bigwigs about this.

He cannot die here. It not only concerns his family who are waiting for him, but also countless innocent people.

"I say, who said you would die here?"

A clear voice came from behind, and John felt a lightness on his chest. The pendant containing the family photo had been easily snatched away by the newcomer.

"Heinrich, this little gadget that can lower your heart rate is the reason this guy is preventing your virus from spreading as quickly as others, right?"

After shouting back, without waiting for his companions to respond, the short white-haired boy took out the Heart of Krimaya and threw the pendant aside.

The pendant drew an arc and disappeared into the sea at the edge of the deck.

Having lost the support of the Heart of Crimea, John's expression immediately became extremely ferocious.

But soon, he, who had also turned into a monster, knelt on his knees and humbly placed his forehead on the ground to show his heartfelt respect for his monarch and colleagues.

"So I said, who said you would die here?"

The young man laughed heartily: "Killing people for no reason is the lowest of low behaviors. The value of a living person is much greater than that of a dead person."

"Captain, could you please take me to the central warehouse of this ship?"

He patted its shoulder. "The cargo that Dr. Mobius asked you to transport, the replica of the Herrscher of Reason, created by her, should be placed there, right?"

The monster, originally John, replied respectfully, "I don't know what a Herrscher clone is, but the doctor's cargo is indeed on board, and it's been carefully guarded. It can't be opened unless you're the one handing it over."

"Then don't worry. Putting everything else aside, I do have quite a bit of experience with violent dismantling."

The white-haired boy struck a Hercules pose, with the X symbolizing the Third Reich of Germany painted as red as blood on his naturally drooping armband.

……

Chapter 23 "Sister Mei, I don't want to die!"

Leaving the fishing boat which had not had any problems at that time, Fuli walked on the sea with Mei in his arms.

Illusory lotus flowers rose up and fell into the sea, turning into fragments. Each petal was soaked in a blue-purple gradient layer of varying concentrations, and liquid starlight flowed in the veins as thin as cicada wings.

Fu Li personally thinks that the Void Instant Movement's Lotus Steps look is too flashy. Kiana asked him to change the look but he refused, and even said that it was too much effort to modify the move after learning it, highlighting his hypocritical attitude.

Thousands of meters passed in a flash, avoiding the Royal Air Force Coast Guard patrolling by boat, and the two soon set foot in Southend-on-Sea, located on the north bank of the Thames, about 58 kilometers from London.

Fu Li put down the sweet and soft beautiful girl Mei Yi and looked back at the sea and sky in the distance: "Why does it feel like today's patrol is stricter than I remembered?"

As the world's longest amusement pier and a famous British seaside bathing resort, Southend-on-Sea not only has Adventure Island Theme Park, Jaywick Beach and Kenvey Island, which are all-suitable facilities for all ages, but also Leitch Seafront, which attracts tourists with its unique shops and artistic atmosphere, and many delicious (?) restaurants.

June to August is traditionally the peak tourist season, but looking around, the huge beach is deserted, police cars are roaring on the road, and mounted police officers in standard equipment scan the surroundings like radar, for fear of missing any suspicious individuals.

As the fluttering little Kallen's eyes flashed with data, she said, "We just hacked into the official website. These people are making such a big fuss because they're afraid something might go wrong at the crucial moment of closing the world bubble."

It was obvious that Lei Dian Long Ma's choice of London as the meeting place was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. At present, he was discussing the matter of purifying the world bubble with the British Cabinet as the representative of Anti-Entropy.

The impact of the third collapse caused the Earth's space barrier to become increasingly weak, and many world bubbles that were originally in the quantum sea "floated up" under the influence of celestial gravity and one-sidedly fit in with the surface of the earth.

For Daying, this incident is both an opportunity and a danger.

The opportunity is that their dimensional regulatory department detected that a large world bubble with an area equivalent to that of Florida, USA, is about to merge with London, and there is no sign of any intelligent life activity in it.

In other words, all the resources there will belong to Britain.

The danger is that such world bubbles are always filled with various energy turbulences, and the top leaders need the anti-entropy Moonlight Throne technology to purify their environment and make them usable.

"We need to cooperate with Anti-Entropy."

Fu Li expressed his understanding: "That is indeed quite dangerous."

Whether they are reformists or conservatives, anyone who has a little understanding of the history of Anti-Entropy will not think that they are the kind of naive and innocent people.

Even a good cook cannot cook without rice. In just half a century, they have developed from the (former) North American branch of Tianming into a super-large force that is fighting for the second place and the first place. You can imagine the behavior of these people. There is nothing wrong with bringing them directly to their base camp, the United States.

Even if your Little Britain, which is jointly owned by father and son, is almost unable to unite Northern Ireland to form a kingdom, do you want to rely on our unique Moonlight Throne technology to develop a world bubble?

Great! 70%!

"Is 30% required right away?"

The domineering behavior of the capitalist leader brought great shock to Karen's young mind.

"Thirty percent? What about for beggars?"

Fu Li said, this is just the beginning.

"Seventy percent of them are anti-entropy?"

Kallen was shocked: "Wouldn't Daiying be like a beggar on his knees?"

"Even for this, it still has to thank others!"

The world bubble purified by the Moonlight Throne is a vast resource full of vitality waiting to be developed. If it is not purified, it will be a time bomb that can explode at any time.

How many of the world bubbles that managed to "stand out" from the quantum sea were easy to deal with? A couple of years ago, there was even an incident where a world bubble that emerged was itself a stellar-level life form, forcing the three parties of the Destiny Anti-Entropy Taixu Front to unite and seal it.

Kallen sighed softly: "Compared to the boundless quantum sea and the imaginary tree, the world we live in is still too small."

“Nihilism is forbidden.”

Fu Liqu flicked the little guy's forehead with his finger, and it naturally went through.

……

Fu Li had a C-level aura barrier, and Mei Yi also had some gadgets similar to the Heart of Crimea on her body. Relying on these things, the three of them walked and laughed and avoided the Royal Canadian Mounted Police who were whizzing past without much effort, and came to the old town full of Victorian buildings.

At this point, the flow of people started to increase a little.

“So-called travel is to go from a place where you have vomited to another place where others have vomited.”

Standing on the sparsely populated street, Fu Li concluded, "You see, once these tertiary-industry cities stop flooding with tourists, their level of activity drops by dozens of percentage points."

"As a result, the street vendors selling souvenirs and snacks have cleaner pockets than their faces."

Mei naturally put her arm around her boyfriend's. "The tourism industry creates a lot of jobs, and many people rely on it to support their families."

"That's what they call, you can't have your cake and eat it too!"

Little Karen, who was flying in front, proudly said the idiom she had modified.

"Let's go buy some gifts at the nearby souvenir shop."

Glancing at her, Meiyi suggested coldly, "You can't go to see your father empty-handed, right?"

"As for gifts, I have prepared them!"

After hearing this, Fu Li excitedly took out a secret medicine from his pocket.

——Warrior’s Boiling, he bought it when he refreshed the system mall two days ago.

According to Celtic legend, this is a secret medicine passed down by druids to the Knights of the Red Branch. Its effect is so strong that even a warrior who has lost half his body in battle can regain his vitality with just one sip. In addition, whether on the battlefield or the 'battlefield', this medicine can produce a particularly significant increase in energy.

Theoretically speaking, for system draws and mall redemptions, the former requires providing a sum of start-up capital to the terminal assistant system, while the latter requires handing in real items that match their value.

This should have been a very troublesome matter, but now that the Fuli Well is in place, a handful of crystal clear well water can solve all the above problems.

The boy raised his chin and boasted proudly, "Warrior's Effervescence is a secret medicine coveted even by the warriors of Connacht. Uncle Thunder Dragon Horse will surely be pleased with this gift!"

Then I met two pairs of eyes that looked at me as if I was spoiling someone.

"Brother."

It was little Karen who spoke first: "Sis, if I heard correctly, you're planning to sell your, uh—computer accessories—to a middle-aged man who's been single for almost twenty years?"

"Forehead……"

"My father's love for my mother is unquestionable."

Mei shook her head. "As a daughter, I don't mind my father finding me a partner he likes, but it has to be his own decision, not a result of a drug-induced sexual urge."

"Uh-huh!"

Fu Li, who was attacked by a joint attack, put away the secret medicine as if nothing had happened and tried to change the subject: "Oh, I wish my future daughter could be as considerate to her father as Mei."

His original intention was to praise the girl for her filial piety, but he never expected that the girl's face would suddenly show anger.

"how!"

She suddenly raised her voice, her eyes flashing with lightning: "If something happens to me in the future, does Fu intend to marry another concubine?"

No? We're not even boyfriend and girlfriend yet, let alone marriage, right? Why are you bringing up my late wife's perspective?

Fu Li finally understood what it meant to speak out of turn. Just as he was about to try to comfort her, Mei Yi's volatile expression immediately calmed down.

The boy said tentatively: "What, what's the matter?"

“It was just a sudden inspiration.”

The girl murmured to herself: "Perhaps I should prepare more copies of 'Raiden Mei' in the Super Electric Society. Once my original body dies, I can upload my memories to the copies——"

"That's just a clone with Mei's memories!"

Fu Li interrupted without hesitation: "I will never admit that such a clone is my real self!"

Just like no matter how many copies of Cecilia the Ruler controls, even if her memory is completed with genetic fragments and intelligence, she is still not the Saint Shaniat herself.

"That's right! Memory is never everything to a person!"

Kallen yelled, "Me or that (virtual) Otto, even if we have the memories of our original selves, we'll still be us!"

"And don't look down on me, okay?"

Staring into Mei's eyes, Fu Li said solemnly: "In Hyperion's battle sequence, Lei Dian Mei is the last of the last. As long as I'm not dead, no one will be able to hurt you!"

The boy's pupils burned like lava in the sunset, and a cold blue arc of electricity flashed across his profile, illuminating his straight nose with charm.

The knuckles of his hand that were gripping Mei's wrist turned blue and white from excessive force, and the promise that came out of his throat trembled slightly between the two of them with his rapid breathing, creating ripples of ambiguity.

Facing her beloved, who rarely showed any seriousness, the shy Miss Lei Dian instinctively wanted to tease him, "Does this count as a confession?" to ease the faint blush on her cheeks; or perhaps she could just kiss him directly to take their relationship to the next level.

But somehow, Kiana's (K423) face suddenly broke into my mind.

[Even if it's exactly like the original, I won't admit that such a copy is my real self!]

Fu Li's sonorous oath echoed in her ears. The girl, worried about her best friend, bit her lip hard and took his arm again. "Okay, it was just a joke."

"Didn't you say you were going to buy a gift for Dad? Let's go."

She smiled gracefully and passed over the previous topic.

……

A flock of white pigeons flew over the spires of the buildings, their wings stirring the humid air and drawing silver trails in the twilight.

After selecting the souvenirs, Fu Li, who had already put his hands in his pockets, shuddered under the eager gaze of the shop assistant. "Has it been half an hour since we arrived in this more crowded neighborhood?"

"Twenty-three minutes and fifteen seconds, to be exact."

Kallen added, flapping her small angel wings.

"In just such a short time, my wallet was stolen by some petty thief?"

Fu Li specially prepared this thing before coming here, considering that QR code payment is not very popular in Europe.

There were pounds neatly stacked inside, which was the last reward from the White Moon Knight boss.

“What a sin… What a sin!!!”

He muttered to himself, which quickly turned into anger.

If it doesn't steal, it's not Italy; if it doesn't rob, it's not France; if it steals and robs, it's England; if it shoots twice, it's the United States. I once saw this saying on the Internet, but I didn't expect it to be realized in reality.

"That's why I always try to lower my presence."

Mei, who had been to the UK several times before, suppressed a smile. "Are you going to call the police? Just a heads up, don't expect much from those idiots at Scotland Yard unless you're a Union Jack-wearing British aristocrat from old London."

What is Heaven?

Heaven is the policeman in England, the worker in Germany and the chef in France.

What is Hell?

Hell is the German police, the French workers and the British cooks.

Take this group of tax thieves, calling the police but not replying is a basic operation, and the suspects of sexual assault are only the tip of the iceberg.

"Forget it, I won't bother those gentlemen anymore."

Fu Li calmed down and curled his lips: "I think I have a pretty face, but it would be bad if those gay policemen took a fancy to me."