How Am I Still Alive? Chapter 238

Is revenge pointless? Maybe,

The deceased has lost consciousness, and they cannot perceive what is behind them.

But for the living people who are still left in the **** on earth, it is meaningful.

At least, it will make them feel that they are still alive...

"...Oh, am I just so hateful?"

Sophist, or Yuan Dunxing, the back of his head suddenly burst open, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

He, lost another doll, but not the last...

He didn't hold on, he didn't try to block everyone... There's no need for that, as long as he didn't try to destroy the "mother tree of life", he let it pass.

But there are people who don't want to let him go.

"Hey, hey, Fang Wen, I admit that I cheated on you, but at this time, why are we fighting infighting? It's not necessary..."

The pale silver light exudes the radiance of war, and the silver war (Fang Wen), which is unfolding in full force, is hunting down the traitors.

"We have no conflict. I haven't reached the level of Ascension... I haven't even met the standard of hitting the rule level. We can win together. I don't have the ambition and ability to eat the foundation of Ascension at all."

"I'm a contract holder, I can't lie, I can draw up an agreement now, no matter how big the profit is, I'll let you eat the big bucks..."

Sincere words are constantly stated, all kinds of benefits are thrown around at random, and the promise is not only very reasonable and well-founded, but also willing to make a statement!

But no matter what he said, Fang Wen's hand never stopped.

Knives, needles, and collisions, although due to the lack of "quality", the total volume of the silver war is less than one-third of the normal state, and it has been reduced from a humanoid combat unit to a "small beast", but it can still maintain a fairly strong combat effectiveness. .

Fang Wen understands very well. When fighting against the strong men of the deed, the first priority is not to talk to them no matter what they say.

Contract, in the final analysis, the other party makes a "request" or "request", and you have to confirm it in order to become a "promise".

The second-order contract holder also needs the contract paper, and the third-order negotiator already has the ability to "orally make a contract".

In the face of such an opponent, no matter what they say, don't answer... But most importantly, don't think!

When you think about the logic of the other party, the meaning of the other party's words, and when you are calculating whether your response is appropriate, you may have already fallen into the trap... Then, since thinking and answering may be tricked, then , it's better to turn off the senses.

Normal people can't do it, but Fang Wen can.

She turned off the sound receiver!

"Boom!"

With another knife, the Sophist was repelled again.

He threw away the short knife that was already full of cracks in his hand, and showed a wry smile.

Even him, facing such a mad dog-like opponent, is very uncomfortable.

But Fang Wen was actually even more shocked... The melee combat ability of this sophist is not bad.

"Don't look at me like that. I played tricks. I made a pact with my body and weapons to make them stronger..."

"when!"

No matter what he said, Fang Wen had no intention of opening her "ears".

Those who have reached a certain level are very strong, but their weaknesses are also obvious before they show higher-level abilities.

Lu Ping'an asked Fang Wen to raid the sophistry, which was a trump card that was agreed before.... As long as he was killed, killing the "culprit" was all worth it.

The light of the sword fell again, and the Sophists were obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Fang Wen's knife is very fast, very fast. Even though she has lost most of her lower body, she is still a war machine capable of fighting against high-level battle systems.

"Boom!"

But this time, it was Fang Wen who was shot flying.

Her faceless mask shone with water, revealing a puzzling emotion for the first time.

At that moment, it was a pure power competition, and he was vaguely at a disadvantage.

".......foodie."

This pure and primitive brute force made her quickly think of this possibility.

The offensive was blocked, and the opponent was not a weak person who could be easily defeated. She opened her "ears" and hoped to collect more intelligence.

And seeing this scene, the Sophist also laughed.

"Well, gourmet, I just arrived at the third level. You want to know, why am I improving so quickly?"

Fang Wen didn't nod her head, but thought about it subconsciously.

At the age of a sophist, it is too exaggerated to be a gourmet of at least a fourth-order contract, a fourth-order physician, and at least a third-order.

"Because, what I eat is quite special. My three elements are no longer separate paths, they have been integrated into one."

"Look, I can hunt heads, make them into living dolls, and 'store' them in my body. But look, don't living dolls also have intelligence, and if the regulation is relaxed, there is still the ego, which is an independent intelligent creature, So, I signed a contract with them, and when they died, everything was mine."

"Because the place where the contract was signed is in my body, both parties to the contract are actually 'I', so I tried to confuse the boundaries of the two sides, so that the last legacy became a state that I could absorb. …”

Blasphemy words, forbidden abilities, and vicious contracts are revealed one by one.

"Of course, the agreement itself should be fair. Therefore, it is a gambling agreement. Whoever dies first will have all the property of the other party."

"By the way, by the way, there is also an insurance agreement. We are mutual beneficiaries. Whoever dies will be issued to the other party."

How blasphemous the sophists talk about the secrets of their growth incessantly.

Multiple contracts establish a "connection" between the victim and him, and then forcibly mix and interfere with each other's boundaries, borrowing the power of the three channels of gourmet, contracter, and headhunter to extract the residual value of the victim.

A newcomer of the highest fourth rank? If you only look at the data, two Tier 4s and Tier 3 are nothing in the world of high-ranking people, but just achieving this level of growth and stepping out of the reality of his own "path" means that he absolutely cannot use it. normal scale to evaluate.

And when Fang Wen was shocked by this "big secret" and really thought about it, it was already vaguely wrong.

"Look, my abilities are actually very similar to those of the great mother goddess. From all aspects, I am a more suitable mother goddess adaptor than you who abandoned the body..."

In the chaos, Lu Ping's "chariot" also successfully reached the extension of the Coliseum.

The surrounding beast herds have been cleaned up, and looking at the city wall that is not as high as the "Tree of Redemption", he can only sigh.

The effect of the giant in the palm has faded, but whether it is his own scene or the scene of Noah's Ark, there is no way to take this ten-meter wall... They are not used to attack the city, and they also take this too much. There is no way to pass the solid wall.

The giant tree vaguely turned into a spot of light, dissipated in the air, and returned to its "pot".

"3 minutes and 58 seconds? It seems that we still need to practice."

It takes time to put away and release one's own "scenery", and it also requires a lot of practice and improvement of spatial ability to improve the degree of completion.

Lu Ping'an's "Release Redemption" took about two minutes, and it took longer to put away. This was the result of hard training. At first, it took more than ten minutes in both directions.

There are no defenders on the city walls, or the beasts of the defenders have all been wiped out.

After putting away the scene, Guan Xinxian also came to meet him. He directly lifted Lu Ping'an and reached the city wall in two strokes.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an finally returned to the "place where the dream began".

Chapter end