Chapter 169 Conspiracy
The sky lit up slightly, and the whole night was silent.
Li Wuya, who was leaning against the car, had not slept all night.
This is already the second day. If that bullshit life is not over yet, one of us will definitely die.
Shenlong must be researching something now, and the people on the opposite side have been gathering people.
I don’t want to know these things, but I can think of them even if I think about them.
What he needs to do most now is to wait another day and night. If everyone wakes up, it will be easy to deal with. If he still can't get out of the predicament, he will have no choice but to run away with everyone.
This is the opposite, there is no time to wait for a beating.
Feeling depressed, I opened the window for ventilation.
I don’t think it’s appropriate anymore, so I want to avoid letting the cold wind affect everyone in winter.
Seeing that it was quite safe here and I wouldn't be too far away, I simply got out of the car.
The whole person stood in the cold wind and felt refreshed instantly.
I looked at the time and saw that it was only seven o'clock.
People in distant places have already begun to move.
But it seems as if this place is dead, with only ruins and broken walls left, and weird screams from time to time.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.
In the prosperous times, people tend to be greedy for better development.
When you die, you go to destruction in order to survive.
Li Wuya squatted on the ground, not knowing what he was looking at.
In the past, we either fought in the light of swords or struggled to survive in the waves of machinations.
It's rare to have such free time to just relax.
But if you really think about throwing yourself back into ordinary society, what else can you do?
Even the snack seller needs to be able to talk.
But he seemed to have lost his ability to speak, and all he had was the same strength in words and deeds.
I don’t know if this is the walking dead or a war machine.
But from being sold in one world to this world, you can never go back.
Say the most serious words and do the cruelest things.
I still remember that the 8th Superpower Brigade was a tough and good man.
In the end, there were still a few who came back, but they were only three or five.
An ordinary person shakes a tree and cannot do anything, it makes people feel like something is stuck in their throats.
Li Wuya raised his head in the cold wind, as if he was looking at the distant sea.
In the rolling waves, I bid farewell to some old friends who have long been lost.
Finally, he took two steps without knowing his way back and turned back.
Feeling a little chilly, I got in the car.
Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I concentrated on practicing.
Of the two abilities, the current domain part can only be opened less than one meter.
If it is left open for a long time, it will be extremely depleting.
But it is really useful. In its own field, it is worthy of being called Wushen.
That feeling that can soar into the sky, those who are not firm-minded will surely be deceived by it.
The other one is no fantasy.
As expected, the Ten Thousand Realms Statistical Instrument is truly an all-around guy.
A steady stream of abilities kept popping out of his mouth, like garbage that no one wanted.
However, Li Wuya still regards it as a treasure, and Mei will ask others for advice when she has time.
No matter how powerful others are, it is their business. Only when you reach that point do you have the right to speak.
Just like now, if you are half-assed in one move, don't talk about it and make yourself look embarrassed.
But fortunately, I have a lot of abilities.
Every time you come into contact with something, practice it over and over again. Don’t seek more, just seek refinement.
Until it becomes your own subconscious, then switch to another one.
The general theme of superpowers is still controlled by the Wanjie Statistical Instrument's own consciousness.
If you encounter troubles on weekdays, you will always have the ability to help solve them yourself.
Just communicate in the soul, and the superpower can make effective actions.
Then there is his own blood tornado.
There is no need to compare to Big Brother or Feng Yuyao.
Even if it's Fatty's rejuvenation technique or Xu Zhulin's learning system, I don't have it.
No matter how good a person is, he still has a second-rate ability, or even a first-rate ability, but I have never heard of a person with an inferior ability.
Even the deceptive condition of being able to grow cannot be achieved in a short time.
Don’t you have to use your spiritual power to practice, and don’t your spiritual power have to be transported to every place in your body? And those two great powers are still in use.
With such a score, the abilities that could have been practiced often come to a standstill and the strength is insufficient.
Li Wuya also tried to think of other ways, but always couldn't get the answer.
It was either inappropriate or uncomfortable, and there were even times when the power simply lost its original function.
There's nothing I can do about being depressed, people can't overcome supernatural powers.
To be able to control him, you can only have enough spiritual power and experience in all aspects.
Otherwise, we will stay still.
However, there are benefits to standing still, but it is a bit boring.
The upper limit of spiritual power will rise after standing still for a period of time.
Sometimes I can clearly feel the improvement, and even hit the unknown bottleneck in the distance.
Li Wuya was conflicted in his heart, but it would be useless to talk more.
Stay where you are with peace of mind.
No matter how small the improvement is, if you improve every day, it will have both advantages and disadvantages.
Besides, if the Blood Tornado can grow, let it grow, and do more powerful things to avoid being disobedient in future fights.
I don't deny that I can't compare with my elder brother, and even confronting Feng Yuyao is a very serious mistake.
Even talking about that friend who is both strange and familiar at the same time, Sima is even more fantasy.
There must be many other friends like this, I don’t know if I still remember them.
But no matter how you say it, you must work hard to improve in order to stand with these strong men.
What I got was actually very simple, just a kind of greed.
Although this greed is not that greed, it is the greed in human nature.
Besides, it must be about exploring secrets.
Whether it is organizations at home or abroad, a mysterious father, or a dragon that is riddled with holes even though it has not yet fallen.
These are all worth exploring, even the secrets between superpowers.
People know too much and it is too tiring, and people know too little. Sometimes it is really good, but it is also very numb when you die, isn't it?
Before, whether I listened to the words of superpowers or the words of reason from Shenlong, this was not an easy situation.
As a small role among tens of billions of people in this world, you must think about yourself.
When necessary, you must have the ability and preparation to jump out of the chessboard, kill one of the two players, and become a chess player yourself.
If possible, the ideas and cancers of the Eastern Continent must also be eradicated.
But these are all based on the aspect that I can be in the same boat as the world.
This is how we can unify the overall situation.
By then, even if we don't win, we won't be completely defeated and on the run.
Li Wuya didn't know how to practice. When he got tired, he would think carefully about the way forward.
In the changing times, I thought hard and tried hard to survive.
Struggling on the chessboard and playing against the world.
This may be Shenlong's current situation.
Some are disputes between the two rivers and lakes, and conflicts between the government and the people.
Maybe the ultimate goal is a new era, maybe even a new civilization.
But it is also possible to go back an unknown number of years directly.
Who can tell clearly?
Chapter completed!