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Chapter 54 The Oath

"This world is definitely the worst game."

When I woke up from the ice and the freezing chamber, what I saw was an unrecognizable world, and there were weird numbers embedded in everything.

The whole world is full of unreality and fragility. All kinds of colors and color blocks are mixed together, like a garbage game that can crash at any time. The numbers and labels that keep popping up one after another are like hints that the code can collapse at any time.

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But after actually living in this rubbish game for a while, I realized that it was simply not a piece of shit with imperfect design.

"It's like a hodgepodge of doomsday survival, myths and legends, martial arts, and urban supernatural powers mixed together. How can anyone pay for it?"

When I woke up from the dream, everything was unrecognizable. The feeling of unreality was already strong, and the numbers and percentages that popped up from time to time only added to this feeling of unreality.

But after living for a long time, I found that there seems to be no problems in this world. What is wrong seems to be

"Is it me who has the problem? Although I successfully obtained the First Blade, it was indeed my wish from the bottom of my heart. The registration at the Four Spirits Office went smoothly, but I did not get the so-called superpower. Could it be that these numbers are me?

Ability. Are these numbers possibilities?”

Yes, that's right, I can see the possibility of seeing things and mark it out as a percentage, and it's the most fundamental and immediate kind.

For example, if a silver coin is thrown, normal people think that it is 50% heads and 50% tails, but in my eyes, the number is constantly changing before making a move.

The movement of the hand, the direction of the wind, and even the possibility of an earthquake are all constantly changing this number, and the probability of a positive actually fluctuates between 1% and 99.99%.

Yes, it's not 100%. I even suspect that the highest is 99.99%, because the accuracy of the ability is down to two decimal places.

But this is enough for me to win ten consecutive bets, and regard the world as a simple game with a crude design.

Well, until that night, I had just made a good fortune from the casino, which was enough for ten years of living expenses. I was beaten up in the alley after leaving the house and was robbed until I was left with only my underpants. Now thinking about it, I should have

Thank you to the robber for not killing me.

After that, I really understood that even if you have wealth, you must have the ability to protect it.

The world is indeed absurd, but if you pretend to be blind, you will die because you deserve to be innocent.

Choosing Feng Ming style is not accidental, but after reviewing hundreds of martial arts schools, I feel that it is the one that can best utilize my abilities and specialties.

Of course, it cannot be denied that I am afraid of pain and not good at fighting, and I am also instinctively afraid of close combat.

Later, except for the initial period, I have never regretted a decision that seems extremely hasty in retrospect.

I got everything there.

The method of controlling superpowers, the consciousness of a warrior, the ability to support the dream of returning home, new contacts, new social circles, and even new goals in life, perhaps, there is also a nostalgic taste, the taste of home

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It seems that everything is going in the right direction. I even hesitate to confess my secrets and abilities because I know that they won't care where I come from or what secrets I have.

As for the official level, it didn't matter even more. At that time, I had already gained the reputation of Mr. 100% with my supernatural powers. I had climbed to the position of secretary-general of the government. With the support of a fool who could fight, even if I had rare intelligence processing powers, everything

We can also talk about it, it’s nothing more than more overtime and more overtime pay.

A small accident stopped me.

"I said, if it is an intelligence processing power, can you see the shipment rate of the spirit blade?"

"Ha, what are you talking about in your sleep? Can you see the chances of your parents having sex once and giving birth to you? It is also the process of life and soul creation. There are too many black box factors, so it is impossible."

The female orangutan's answer was as crude as ever, but it got to the point.

Ignoring the vulgar remarks of "Can you really see that? That one who made a fortune together", I dismissed the female orangutan with two words, and I fell into deep contemplation.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this world, but the one with the problem is really me.

So, I started to investigate.

Having such an ability to tell the truth, tracing information is my old profession. A lot of information is not covered up at all, and even if it is covered up, I can dig it out.

It only took me half a year to have a relatively reliable intelligence guess. Then, I was frightened.

"If it's really exposed, I'm afraid it's not a matter of a small black room being subjected to unlimited illegal work. Anatomy and sectioning are easy, and the possibility of being completely wiped out and becoming a black history is also very high."

My superpower clearly told me that none of my delusions of being victimized were false, and it also told me that in this world, it is the last word to have a strong fist. As long as you have the confidence and are strong enough, anything can be discussed.

So, I went back to my daily routine.

Practice slowly, accumulate slowly, and wait for the day when the clouds break and the sun shines, or

"It's not bad to continue like this. Enjoy life and work. With plug-ins in hand, you can live without worries. It's much easier to live in than the original society. Get married and have a baby in two years, and leave it to Sister Yin to play with. It's not life anywhere. It will be like this for the rest of your life.

It seems pretty good too.”

But two years ago, a sudden news disrupted all my life plans.

"Sister Yinzi, only three years at most?"

At this moment, the chill from my heels to my back made me feel like I was back on ice again.

Soon, I remembered that I am not the protagonist of the world. Don’t I have a super cheat?

"Zero, how can it be zero!"

But obviously, I am not an omnipotent protagonist, and the world does not revolve around me. The answers given by my powers are even more cold and ruthless.

The sword master's lack of spiritual energy, loss of control of spiritual energy, and subsequent sequelae caused by disability, old age, and illness are rooted in the spiritual blade evolution system itself. It is a global problem. If there were a solution, it would have been everyone's evolutionary path.

They are all different. Even if there are indeed treatments, there should be countless types. This is simply unsolvable.

Sister Yin's problem, the most hopeless one, is that she is disabled, old and sick. Even if I taught myself psychics, evolution, etc., and came up with countless treatment plans, I would still get nothing after another.

There is a very small success rate of 0.01%. The material used is dragon liver and phoenix marrow. The chance of collecting all the materials within three years is almost zero. What is the difference between gambling and giving away for free?

Normal methods are definitely hopeless. I can only focus on the bottom line of the bottom line of rules, the bottom line of the law, the bottom line of morality, the bottom line of human beings and the bottom line of the world.

Not to mention, there are really several ways, but the premise is to give up a lot, even everything you have now.

Perhaps it was a moral obsession left over from a peaceful society in my previous life. Before I made up my mind, I resigned from public office. Perhaps this was my last bottom line in not using public power privately to trample on my bottom line.

"Oh, you idiot, you clearly know that this will reduce the success rate."

Sometimes, I laugh at myself and include everyone in the plan.

But plans always have surprises.

"Rabbit, what a trouble. The success rate of the plan may be greatly reduced."

Didn’t I know that the rabbit would speed up Sister Ginzi’s demise? I thought of it from the moment I saw it.

Hide her? Or, erase her.

I was very hesitant, but in the end, I still didn't do it. Maybe I was not as determined and desperate as I thought.

"As a back-up for the failure of the plan, after all, passing on your own trajectory and martial arts is Sister Yinzi's only hope now."

The development of facts also proved my guess.

If the Decapitator is given another half year to plan, the success rate will be much higher. When the second batch of divine bones enters the city, the defense will be relaxed. I also plan to make a big case to send Xie Ying on a business trip, but it is too late now.

The suddenly accelerated plan left a lot of flaws and loopholes,

But seeing Sister Yinzi smiling with hope for the first time in so many years, I suddenly felt that my choice was not wrong.

Amidst the conflicting emotions, some things have to be faced in the end. The countdown has finally come to an end and everything has come to light.

【Zheng Li, Zheng Xiaodi, Zheng】

In my confusion, I seemed to hear calls one after another, which were a little strange, but also a little familiar.

【Sure enough, only you can tolerate me, the oath has been completed.】

Oh, it turns out that now is the soul contract period. Is this the state of memory blending created by the contract with the powerful spiritual blade? It really gave me a rare good dream.

My head is still a little dizzy, and my whole body looks like it has just been pulled out of the washing machine.

In the dual interface of memory and reality, Zheng Li, who was still indulged in memories, roared instinctively at the bastard blocking his way.

"Tell me, is it wrong for a child to want his mother to live?" Well, if nothing else happens, it should be on the shelves at 12 o'clock tonight. There will be an update by then. How much we can write depends on how hard we work.
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