MTL - I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly-Chapter 1848 1 person alive

Zhou Wen only felt that there was endless power pouring into his body, and that power was pervasive, filling every cell of his body.

Even the soul seems to be injected with vitality by that power, and the thinking becomes extremely active.

Zhou Wen's eyes seemed to see many things in an instant, and everything in front of him quickly enlarged in his pupils.

In his eyes, the invisible dust looked bigger than a skyscraper, and countless bacteria were like giant monsters, flying in groups in front of him.

It was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting more and more incredible. Soon Zhou Wen couldn't even see the bacteria, because the bacteria were too big in his eyes to see the whole picture.

The extremely tiny world is constantly displayed in front of Zhou Wen's eyes, with dazzling lights, and the whole world seems to have become a repeated change of light and darkness.

That terrifying energy is changing the flaws in Zhou Wen's body, correcting his mistakes from the slightest point.

Zhou Wen's body is being changed, his power is being corrected, and everything is developing in the most perfect direction.

No matter how perfect a person is, if you zoom in and see, they will become less perfect.

No matter how perfect a work of art is, if you zoom in to see it, there are countless flaws.

"Ancient Emperor Sutra...Did I practice it wrong?...Little Prajna...Did I practice it wrong? The Bloodline of the Demon God...Did I practice it wrong again?" Zhou Wen felt that the power in his body was constantly being transformed, and everything was trending towards Perfect.

"Am I wrong?" Zhou Wen felt more and more perfect body, but his expression became more and more strange.

Yes, he is not perfect and has made many mistakes.

But should the error really go away? At least Zhou Wen doesn't think so.

People do not exist because they are right. Zhou Wen feels that it is because of those mistakes that people exist.

Absolute perfection and absolute rightness are the same, but mistakes make life a self.

"If I had to choose between the perfect me and the flawed me, I would choose to keep the imperfect self." Zhou Wen's eyes became more and more firm, and the Fascinating Immortal Sutra ran wildly, fighting against the power of heaven and earth with his own strength. Stop the baptism of that terrifying force on his body.

Life is picturesque, mistakes are like a pen, an absolutely perfect line is not a painting, but a few out of line strokes are the memory of the whole life.

Every form of vitality that Zhou Wen cultivates is not perfect, and he has walked the wrong path, but those mistakes contain his perception and understanding. If these mistakes disappear, then what use is his perception and understanding.

If everyone is walking on the right path, there will be no way.

"Under the destiny, I am for myself." The human domain roared wildly in Zhou Wen's body, trying to devour the force of destiny that baptized the body.

"Though the world is big, I will only take one of them." Zhou Wen controlled the terrifying power and charged in the only direction.

boom!

The blood-colored villain's body exploded like blood plasma, and the game screen went black.

"Sure enough?" Zhou Wen smiled, but didn't take it to heart.

He wanted to be promoted to the end of the world, but not in that way.

When the dungeon of the Destiny Platform was opened again, Zhou Wen stepped onto the Destiny Platform again and accepted the baptism of the Destiny Platform.

Fail, fail, fail again.

Time and time again, every promotion to the end of the world ends in failure, and it seems that an imperfect body and strength really cannot be promoted to the end of the world.

Zhou Wen continued stubbornly, maybe his choice was wrong, but so what, at least he still has a chance to come back.

"My little ancestor, run slowly." Li Xuan followed Ya'er, who was running around all over the street, feeling that his legs were going numb.

He vowed to find a wife in the future, the first criterion is whether the wife will take care of children, he can't bear this crime.

At this moment, Li Xuan seemed to be able to understand the hardships his mother had brought him up.

"It's not easy to take the child." Ya'er entered a store, and Li Xuan finally sat down on a chair outside the store to rest for a while, but suddenly heard someone talking behind him.

"Are you talking to me?" Li Xuan turned to look and saw a man sitting behind him, smiling at him.

"It seems that there are only the two of us here." The man smiled.

"That's right." Li Xuan nodded and said, "It's really not easy to take children, but luckily it's not my child."

"If it's your child, then it's not trouble. As long as it's your child, no matter how much trouble she gets into, someone will take care of her, but unfortunately she's not your child." The man looked regretful.

"What do you mean?" Li Xuan frowned and stared at the man. He had long felt that something was wrong with this man.

"The Li family should have a queen too, you have to hurry up." The man said.

"Who the **** are you? Don't blame me for being rude if you talk nonsense like that." Li Xuan stood up, terrifying power spread through his body, ready to strike at any moment.

"Then let me see how rude you are." The man still said with a smile.

Li Xuan didn't say a word, his fist wrapped in carapace instantly came to the man.

But in the next second, Li Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of horror.

The man stretched out a finger and blocked it in front of his fist, so that his fist could no longer move forward one centimeter.

Li Xuan's shock was no trivial matter. Although his punch controlled the force and did not intend to kill, it was not something that ordinary people could bear.

The opponent blocked his fist with only one finger, which shocked him.

Li Xuan moved his fist again and slammed into the man with even more violent force.

The man stretched out his finger and pressed it on his fist again, and Li Xuan's fist was blocked again.

Li Xuan slammed his fists out, carrying phantoms one after another, like a thousand-handed Guanyin shrouding the man, but all the attacks were resolved by the man's finger, and he didn't even sit there without moving.

"Not bad!" The man praised Li Xuan, who was panting.

Hearing these words in Li Xuan's ears, it was a great irony. His eyes narrowed, his whole body was wrapped in a strange carapace, and an unparalleled power erupted from his body, and he punched the man again.

Even if the mountains stood in front of him, they would be knocked down by Li Xuan's punch.

But the man stretched out his finger again and pressed it on Li Xuan's fist, making Li Xuan feel as if his body was being held down by a mountain, and he could no longer move half a minute.

"Three heroes of the Li family, one life is enough." The man said, reaching for Li Xuan's chest with one hand.

Click!

The almost indestructible carapace was actually pierced by the man's palm, and the five fingers clasped Li Xuan's heart.

Li Xuan's eyes burst out, and he only felt that his heart was about to burst.

In the next second, a strange energy entered his heart, causing his heart to start beating suddenly, the speed of which was like a motor with full fire.

boom!

The explosive energy raged in Li Xuan's body, and Li Xuan felt that his body would explode like a firecracker at any time.

"Goodbye, little brother." Li Xuan stood there completely unable to move, and could only watch the man retract his palm and get up and leave.

The man's last voice made Li Xuan's eyes widen, the door of memory seemed to be opened, and childhood memories emerged.

"You...you...you..." Li Xuan realized something, desperately wanted to move his body to chase the man, but that body was completely out of his control, no matter how he struggled and roared, even if he wanted to fight for his life, He couldn't move a step, he could only watch the man disappear, blood and tears streaming from his eyes.

thump!

Li Xuan fell to the ground, unable to move his entire body, only his heart was beating violently, as if something had been left inside.

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