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Chapter 143 Sikong's Zen Thought

The Eye of Origin!

Change the world!

On the open streets of the West District, a person with his sleeves hanging down, walked in a rustling manner, endlessly chic.

Little by little elegant green potted plants are decorated outside the houses with bright and clean windows, and the streets are painted with a layer of indigo daisy ingeniously. It looks like walking in the green grass when people are out of date.

Bamboo is a common evergreen plant in the western district.

The climate of Wolf Star is too dry and fast, which is not suitable for the growth of this delicate bamboo, so the loess of each clump of bamboo forest is the nutrient soil that has been adjusted in the laboratory, and some people take care of it specially to maintain the appropriate temperature and repair this pavilion. Bamboo is well tended to flourish.

At a glance, the bamboo forest is rustling, and the east wind and drizzle are blowing carefully. Every bamboo leaf like a sword is filled with gold and stone energy, and it is proud and rugged. Even if the leaves fall, they seem to poke a hole in the ground.

The entire West District is clean and bright, with a faint air of free and easy bamboo in the valley.

It is enough to see that the owner of this west district is an interesting individual with style.

For a star bandit, a unique style represents strength.

"Hey, Brother Cao Ni, what do you think about what happened last time? If you are not satisfied, the price will go up three levels!"

A man with extensive burns on his skin was holding a palm-sized piece of silver in his hand. He lowered his voice and walked quickly in front of this person.

The man's hand subconsciously put on the man's shoulder. The man raised his eyes and moved half a step sideways, avoiding the man's hand.

"Ha ha……"

The man laughed dryly, but saw that the silver piece in the man's hand was a certain type of exoskeleton armor active device. Judging by the way the man grasped the silver plate with his five fingers, it might not be as simple as an ordinary active device.

The person said indifferently: "Well, I see. I still have something to do, let's talk about it another day..."

After all, the man walked away without waiting for the man's answer.

One step, often seven or eight meters away.

"Cao..."

The man opened his mouth, but in the end his eyes flashed fiercely and he spat: "What is it! Do you want love?"

This person stepped up ladders, crossed alleys, and shed ponds, and gradually penetrated into the western district.

"Demon~ so it's Brother Cao Ni, why don't you come in and sit down, my little sister has been feeling uncomfortable lately, it seems that something is missing..."

A young woman who was almost honest with each other, seeing this person in the street with no three or two clothes on her body, had a tiger-like look in her eyes, and pushed away the faces gathered around her.

Unexpectedly, this person looked at the tip of his nose, and pushed aside the young woman hanging on him like a koala without showing any signs.

The young woman managed to stand still, and raised her eyes, but she saw Cao Ni's shadow nowhere.

"Strange, isn't this Cao guy always in a hurry? Why did he turn my old lady's sex today?"

The young woman was puzzled, but she couldn't think of a reason, and went away with a few faces.

"Eat! I'm a Star Destroyer, I can eat everything! Haha, bring me something!"

"Shh..."

"Shh..."

Several men overthrew the dominoes in their hands, rolled their eyes, and suddenly saw a person walking on the street, their faces turned pale with fright, and most of their three souls and seven souls were lost.

"Cao, Boss Cao..."

The men who lost the cards stood up in a panic, and quietly winked at the winning companion who was still excitedly holding the winnings in his arms because his back was turned to the street.

"What's Boss Cao, this guy surnamed Cao never goes home, he's either fooling around outside, or ah, just go...!"

The mouth of the man who won the card was covered by his companion. The man who won the card seemed to have realized something, so he turned around and saw the familiar figure.

'thump! '

The winner's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, so frightened that he couldn't speak, his face was ashen.

Unexpectedly, the boss Cao they said didn't even look at this side, but just passed in front of them.

'Hey, something is wrong with Boss Cao today. Do you believe in Buddhism or Christianity? '

Seeing that Cao Ni, who is usually more tyrannical than a tiger, has no intention of pursuing it, several people are puzzled in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, before these people's thoughts fell into their stomachs, the man on the street went back and forth, and suddenly appeared in front of these gamblers.

"you!"

The person swept his gaze and saw the card winner who was standing up with the legs of the table, and said coldly: "Lead the way, I'll go home and get something."

Seeing Cao Ni calling his name, the winner of the card almost fainted from fright. Hearing the words at this moment, like a dehydrated man grabbing a life-saving straw, he said loudly: "Yes, yes, yes! Boss, I will lead the way!"

This person and the winner left one after another, and the remaining few looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Something's wrong, old man Cao can't even find his own house..."

Suddenly, a few people moved in their hearts, nodded secretly to each other, lowered their heads, pretending to be nonchalant, and touched it.

Slanting wind, green grass, people rush.

Looking at the pockmarked card winner in front of him with a few smiles to please him, Sikong scolded: "Walk faster!"

"Okay! Boss!"

The winner's face was pockmarked and trembled, not surprised but happy.

Sikong stared straight ahead, his whole body was dignified, but there was an obvious trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

But this streak of blood, in the eyes of others, turned into a mole, a mole growing on Cao Ni's face.

Sikong was still the same Sikong, with a slightly thinner figure, disheveled hair and shawls, and bloody plum eyes.

But in the eyes of others, Sikong's appearance and aura are exactly the same as the No. 1 under the little boss of the West Third District: Cao Ni.

And this is the magical effect of the eye of origin, changing the world.

Put on a layer of camouflage for yourself, tamper with the origin information on the surface, and deceive the world.

This is true for pretending to be a biological diet that day, and it is also true for pretending to be Cao Ni today.

'Eye of origin?The more you understand it, the more extraordinary it becomes.It's just that I didn't expect that pretending to be a creature would require so much on my eyes and mental range!At this rate, I can hold on for another 10 minutes at most! '

Suddenly, the person who led the way stopped and said flatteringly, "Boss Cao, we're here..."

Sikong stopped, and saw a steeple-shaped building, which came into his eyes.

Filled with splendor and splendor, the elevated foyer and imposing gate, round arched windows and stone masonry at corners fully demonstrate the gold-absorbing ability of the owner of the building.

'drop……'

Continuous compound identification light swept over, Sikong's expression did not change, he seemed to be resolute with the mountains falling, but his heart remained forever.

'babble……'

The door slowly opened, and Sikong stepped in without hesitation!
Seeing this, those people not far away scratched their heads suspiciously, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "It's really Boss Cao, we are too suspicious, we are not allowed to mention this matter to others."

People can be deceived, but cold and meticulous machines are difficult to deceive.

Even if a person changes his appearance and breath and deceives the creatures that recognize the outside world through the five senses, he cannot change the most unique biological magnetic field and imprint.

And any slightly advanced access control intelligent system adopts the method of identifying the magnetic field and imprint of human life.

No one can cheat the sky.

It's a pity that there was a Sikong.

Looking at the spiers where there was no one there, even the sound of the wind and leaves was blocked, Sikong smiled coldly: "You Cao Ni dare to bully me, scold me, insult me, and humiliate me. Then I can only harm you, play with you, and slander you." You, kill you! Let your family be ruined!"

(End of this chapter)