"Wow, he screamed so loudly."

As the calf and horse galloped away, Ji Jue couldn't help but look back and sigh. In the back seat, Xiao An nodded in admiration: "He has a really good voice."

He was sitting in the back, checking the iron pieces that had been stored in the dark compartment of the Mavericks, but found that not only his own iron pieces, but also the guns and bullets that Ji Jue had previously stored in the dark compartment seemed to be brand new.

The faint emblem of the Supreme Good is looming in the dim light. The material, strength and physical properties have all been enhanced by the embers and blessed by the ruins.

Brother Melting Furnace is Brother Melting Furnace. He just walked around in the furnace. He came here and simply gave him a hand. As a result, this batch of weapons was already comparable to alchemy weapons. The stability

The durability is more than a little stronger, and the durability is fully topped up!

The attainment of this basic skill alone is already a hundred times better than that of Ji Jue!

"Ah, what a pity." Xiao An sighed in disappointment: "If I had known earlier, I would have put the dark star in it."

The Dark Star is the weapon he hides in his sleeve. It is different from other iron pieces. It is about 20 centimeters long. It is translucent and has a turbid color that makes it difficult to distinguish the material. There seems to be faint blood streaks swimming inside, but when Xiao An holds it in his hand

, but it doesn’t have the strength and toughness of steel, it’s better to say it’s incredibly soft.

Ji Jue has never touched it. It's not that Xiao An is stingy, but the seemingly ordinary edges can easily cut synthetic steel into pieces. If Ji Jue pinches it and shakes it twice towards his neck, it will be fun.

But it's huge. It is said that people in Anjia are accustomed to using such weapons, and with the blessing of projection techniques, they can achieve incredible accuracy and effects.

After all, working in Huangji these days, it’s really hard to get through without having special skills. What’s more, if someone has to be honest and obedient, the deterrence must be enough.

"What's the pity?" Ji Jue patted his head without looking back: "Isn't it me? Besides, if I can't handle it, I can still go to the teacher with my homework later!"

That's the good thing about being a student. Anything you can't handle professionally can be solved by calling the teacher.

"Yes, that's troublesome for Brother Ji Jue."

Xiao An beamed, and there was no doubt that the eyes in the rearview mirror were sparkling, as if the effect of Ji Jue's action was unmistakable. On the contrary, Ji Jue was a little stressed.

"I said, Xiao An... your expectations for my abilities are a bit too high." Ji Jue's expression twitched: "You are already a level 5 boss, I am the newbie on the whiteboard, even the matrix

None. I’m really not that good.”

"No, it's very powerful, um, very powerful!"

An Ran shook his head decisively and said seriously: "Much more powerful than me."

"You can beat me several times with one hand, right?" Ji Jue smiled bitterly.

"It's not that you're good because you can kill or fight. If you can win, you're the most powerful person. Then I won't quarrel with my sister and run away from home."

Xiao An raised his head to blow the wind and stared at the crack in front of him: "Sister Wen is very powerful, Lao Zhang is also very powerful, and Sister Huahua is sometimes very powerful.

Brother Ji Jue, he has been very good since I met him."

"Why?" Ji Jue was almost amused.

"Because you know what you want to do."

The young man replied matter-of-factly: "When Sister Huahua told me, I knew you must be super awesome - you know what you want to do, know what kind of life you want to live, and then move forward without hesitation.

Go and fight against those who stand in your way, and you will not give in even if you die.

I feel that such a person must be much better than me."

"..."

Ji Jue was silent for a long time, then sighed: "That's it, isn't everyone having a life they want to live?"

Xiao An shook his head: "I didn't."

"I don't know what I want to do in the future, and I don't know how to live the best life, but I don't want to 'work' with my family. It's because of this that I ran away from home."

Xiao An sighed: "Originally, in addition to my left leg, my two hands were also going to be chopped off by my sister, but my aunt helped me beg for mercy. If you can't find the result you want before the age of eighteen, you can only

I'm going home to work. If things go wrong, if I don't go back, my hand will really be chopped off."

"...Isn't it still three or four years away? Let's look for it slowly."

Ji Jue was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Don't worry about me. Even if you can't find the life you want to live or don't understand it, I won't watch others chop off your hand."

"Well, Sister Wen actually said that." Xiao An looked at him seriously: "But, Brother Ji Jue, you will die if you can't beat your sister."

"..."

Why does the stinky kid speak so straightforwardly?

Ji Jue was not angry and patted him on the forehead again: "Then I won't make you a pair of prosthetic hands?! I've watched bionics three times in the past two days, and I will definitely not delay you from playing the piano.

lute!"

"That's right!" Xiao An's eyes lit up again, and she tugged on the corner of his clothes: "I'll bother you then, brother Ji Jue!"

So you have already acquiesced that your hands will be chopped off when the time comes?

Your family is very evil, little brother!

Ji Jue felt like he had a mouthful of old words that he couldn't spit out, but just when he found a safe place and was about to stop, he felt Xiao An's hand suddenly pressing on his shoulder.

"careful."

He said, "There's something watching us."

Ji Jue was stunned and looked over according to his guidance. In the distant half of the apartment that had just collapsed, behind the broken wall panels, a figure flashed past and cautiously peeked over.

In the magnification of the telescope, that face is so clear.

He seemed to be a middle-aged man, with an unshaven beard and ragged clothes, like a homeless man, but his face was broken. On the right side of his face, there were a few eyes in a mess, blinking.

The arms also have two extra lengths, and they are long and dragging on the ground.

Look over carefully.

After noticing the vigilant gazes of the two men, he panicked, turned around and ran away.

"etc--"

Xiao An raised his palm and took aim, but was pressed down by Ji Jue. He allowed the figure to run away and disappear.

Xiao An retracted his hand and looked at him blankly: "Brother Ji Jue, that's not a human being."

"I know."

Ji Jue recalled the look in that man's eyes, the indelible vigilance and fear, but for some reason, he recalled the last words left by the furnace: "If there is still a chance... please show mercy to us again."

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Ji Jue was confused at that time and didn't have time to ask clearly.

Does this mean now?

Things tend to harm their own kind. After being given a soul, will the furnace feel compassion and pain for what happened to these puppets?

"never mind."

He shook his head and turned the accelerator again: "It doesn't mean anything to us anyway, so it doesn't matter if you leave it alone. Let's change campsites."

The calves and horses disappeared again into the gradually collapsing and broken city.

Disappeared.

.

At the same time, in another underground space, in the darkness, only the fragmented remains of the puppets were left. The monsters that had taken up residence here after the mutation were all cleaned up without mercy.

In the huge room, except for the room in the corner and the pot slowly boiling on the cassette stove, there was no other movement.

The figures sitting on the chairs were motionless and their eyes were empty. No matter whether they were men, women, old or young, they had no breath of living things except breathing.

Until the footsteps gradually approached, someone pushed the door open and walked in, carrying a huge package with a relaxed and happy smile on his face.

The nine people immediately stood up and rushed forward. They coordinated and thoughtfully helped him unload the package, open it, put away the tools in the package, harvest, and even prisoners...

During this process, the fake smile on the face of the entrant also disappeared.

Only an empty calm remained.

"They are all a bunch of poor people."

The ten people bent down, looked at what they had found on the ground, and shook their heads in unison. Their voices overlapped with a strange trill. Among the things they brought back, the largest one was wrapped in strange bandages, and even

A living person who cannot struggle.

All the scattered spiritual matter was sealed inside.

When the bandage was opened, a pale face full of fear was revealed.

"Wait, wait a minute, please..."

Before he finished speaking, the ten people surrounding him took a deep breath.

In an instant, the shrill screams stopped, and a scarlet breath rose up from the people on the ground, falling into their mouths, taking their lives, spiritual matter, and even their souls themselves.

Being devoured by pleasure and gluttonous.

And right on the ground, the body that was still struggling suddenly shriveled up and turned into withered bones.

It has been eaten.

And the same scarlet flash appeared, rose, and gathered from the eyes of the ten people, and a vague figure faintly emerged in the void.

Like a skinned corpse.

The soul that has been condensed into substance is surrounded by scarlet, and you can vaguely distinguish the squirming incomplete face above each wisp of scarlet. It is unknown how many people's ectoplasm and soul fragments came from to form this incarnation.

And those ten people seemed to fall apart in an instant and fell to the ground.

There was only a figure in the air, checking his hands and feet and sighing silently.

"They are all a bunch of ordinary stuff, not worth much use."

Known as the invisible shepherd of the Dragon Festival, he sighed silently, feeling the gap in his soul, with a regretful expression on his face: "Only half of them came in. There is indeed something weird about this place."

Originally, he had made complete preparations to separate his souls and hide them in more than twenty people. However, he did not expect that the moment the world split opened, less than half of them came in.

However, as the Chosen One who has already reached the level of rebirth, he did rely on the method of splitting his soul to bypass the restrictions of the split world and enter this world!

Now that you have entered the door, you can look for opportunities to recover calmly.

Losing half of the soul may be a serious injury that can lead to death for other chosen ones, but for those who have been immersed in the invisibility of the heart center and ascension for many years, it is not a problem at all.
Chapter completed!