Fist of Imagination

In the darkness, Liang De quietly descended to World 415 on the other side of the Blue Star Great System Sky Sea.

The partner who had never met used a very traditional summoning ritual.

The time was the beginning of midnight, the demonic time in the room, 23:00.

The location was a room that was always dark, and every corner was filled with strong emotional traces left by many living creatures.

Liang De looked sideways at his new partner who was sitting next to him and said tentatively:

"Hello?"

"Shh."

The partner raised his index finger to block his lips, pointed to the screen in front of him, and handed Liang De a popcorn bucket and a pair of viewing glasses.

Liang De understood what she meant.

Let's finish watching this movie first.

Liang De leaned back on the soft chair, ate popcorn and started watching this cosmic road movie called "Demon God Fall".

The movie tells the story of thirteen powerful creatures called demon gods falling to the origin of the multiverse timeline in order to find the "ultimate" existence.

When the Red River King and the Four Worlds in the protagonist group abandoned everything and fell towards the origin of the timeline without hesitation, the bullet screen of the viewing glasses was full of "man's romance".

At this time, Liang De heard his partner sitting next to him "puff" and said as if talking to himself:

"Drills are men's romance, giant ships and cannons are men's romance, driving Gundam is men's romance, tofu and pork belly rice is men's romance, and even foolishly looking for something that may not exist at all is men's romance.

What is men's romance? Are all things with a little bit of stupidity men's romance?" The partner's voice was a little crisp and bright in her straightforwardness, and it sounded like an accent from the Fujian area.

Liang De laughed when he heard this, rubbed the air and lit a cigarette.

The partner sitting next to him was about to stop him, but found that there was a layer of amber light at the end of the cigarette that blocked the dissipated smoke. The man smoked the cigarette to the end in one breath, but never exhaled any smoke.

Ignoring his partner's shocked look, Liang De indifferently threw the cigarette butt simulated by the extraordinary power into his mouth to decompose and recycle, and said in a calm and detached tone:

"Chasing unattainable illusions with a mortal body has its own dangers and stupidity. The word "man's romance" is used to summarize this danger and stupidity."

Liang De rubbed out another cigarette and lit it, saying:

"There are only two of us in the whole show. Is the box office of this movie so bad?"

"I used the human expulsion spell at the door."

"Introduce yourself?"

"You go first." The partner in a knitted sweater took a sip of the drink in the Coke paper cup, and Liang De smelled the smell of alcohol, caramel and malt in the air.

Drinking stout in a Coke cup in a movie theater?

Exquisite.

"Then I'll throw out a brick to attract jade." Liang De recalled the job application resume he wrote on the bus during this period, and read it verbatim.

"My name is Liang De. I come from the Blue Star system. I am a lower-level White Tribulation Realm Walker. I am currently employed by Mr. Tai Fengxian of the Thunderbolt Evil Sect, and my position is the Fist of Imagination.

I hold a bachelor's degree in martial arts from the University of the World Elite Sports Center, No. 423, the King of Breaking Zero, in the Sky Sea Beyond. I major in the application and development of the ancient boxing techniques of the East. I am good at protracted warfare and tunnel warfare. I also have rich experience in overdraft healing, biological transformation, refining of strange objects, and children's education.

You can call me——"

"Lao Liang." The partner answered.

Lao Liang nodded to indicate that he could, and then stretched out his right hand and gestured to Miss Partner to start introducing herself.

Miss Partner's hand was in the sleeve of her sweater, holding the strong black beer in the Coke paper cup and drinking it clean.

"Li Zhixian, as you can see, an ordinary beautiful girl."

After saying this, Li Zhixian hesitated and fell into thought.

Wait a minute, as far as I know, an ordinary beautiful girl will not say that she is a beautiful girl.

Liang De used his raptor eyes to enhance his night vision and looked at his partner again in the darkness of the cinema.

Li Zhixian wore a casual round-neck pullover chinchilla sweater, a pair of lazy low-top canvas shoes under straight washed jeans, and a head of long black hair that was between straight and curly, with a slightly messy texture perm, and a little bit of calm ember red at the end of her hair.

Her black eyes under the retro round-frame glasses were a little drunk, and she was rolling around, not knowing what she was thinking.

Liang De adjusted the non-existent glasses, and the complex beautiful girl identification mechanism in his mind came to a conclusion in an instant.

An ordinary beautiful girl, I agree with this evaluation.

The following is Mr. Liang's beautiful girl knowledge class.

Question: How to judge whether a girl is a beautiful girl.

Undoubtedly, all girls are beautiful girls.

Okay, now please look at the next line, straight friends.

Mr. Liang's first rule for beautiful girls:

"Beautiful girls cannot be described by popular phrases that are active within 24 months."

The beauty of beautiful girls has the eternity of transcending time and space, and is an existence beyond common sense.

When a person wants to use common rainbow fart words such as "beautiful to tears", "what a fairy-like appearance", "I'm OK again" to describe this beauty beyond common sense, he will feel something is wrong the moment he is about to say it.

Because beautiful girls don't need rainbow farts at all, because rainbow farts from the heart cannot be presented in the ordinary form of rainbow farts.

The first-tier beautiful girls can only be described by four-character idioms.

When we talk about Hirosue Ryoko in the 1990s, and the Qingxia Manyu and Zuxian at that time, what we need to describe is a kind of beauty that has captured the ancients thousands of years ago, rather than a kind of beauty that just caters to The appearance that conforms to the trend of the times is a beautiful person, clear and graceful, a beauty in the bones, an unparalleled elegance, and a person who forgets the vulgarity at first sight.

The beautiful girls in the second echelon are suitable to be described in five or seven character poems.

The people beside the mountain are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow.

It's a beautiful smile. Between the bamboo fences, the mountains are full of peaches and plums.

I remember the first time I met Xiao Ping, I had the double heart word Luo Yi.

All in all, when you find that you can't find a matching buzzword to compliment, then the other person is a beautiful girl.

Liang De's martial arts soul was running at high speed, trying to find two suitable descriptions.

Li Zhixian's mind was also running at a high speed. The calming effect of alcohol prevented her from running away, but what happened in front of her couldn't be taken lightly.

She slept until 10:30 in the morning without brushing her teeth when she received her great-aunt's relics by courier. Two shabby parchments actually said that the ancestors of the Li family had been priests of Du Gongtai, the evil god of Kukai, for generations.

A powerful evil god with power over thousands of worlds and far-reaching power?

Believe it or not, Li Zhixian, who has received a high level of magic education, simply does not believe that there are so many terrifying evil gods in the world. The propaganda slogans are exaggerated and cliche. Most of them are superstitious sects at the township level that were completely eliminated decades ago. Boring stuff.

But she drank too much last night. When she woke up in the morning, she drank two more bottles of Huihun wine to relieve her hangover. She was in an extremely excited state.

"Fantasy note? It seems like an easy clerical job. I've been unemployed for so long anyway, so it doesn't matter if I work for the evil god!"

After getting drunk, she began to arrange the summoning ritual of the Fist of Utopia with amazing efficiency.

Li Zhixian used the human expulsion spell in this small theater without a magic alarm device, and then drew a magic circle in the screening room using strawberry milk instead of the "red fruit + goat's milk" written on the parchment.

No matter how much you think about it, it is impossible to succeed. If it is really a powerful descendant of the evil god, how could it possibly respond to the call of such cheap and discounted milk? At least it must be Tesu!

However... the summoning was a great success!

Li Zhixian stared at the man sitting next to him who appeared out of thin air for a long time, and found nothing except that he looked a bit like a Shiba Inu when he smiled.

I see!

Watching movies with men is not my home turf. It’s normal to not be able to think of a way to deal with this strange scene. I have to switch to an environment I’m familiar with!

"Um...Old Liang, why don't we go have a drink first?"

Lu skewers?

Liang De's soul outside the pass was instantly activated at this moment.

"I'm a very particular person, keep walking!"

1. Thanks to book friend 20191025060331895, book friend 160816083713465, big foodie Youyuko, One Body and One World, and Pioneer 1997 for their rewards. I cried until I was only one step away from awakening the water power. 2. As of the update of this chapter, my work "Fist of Utopia" ranks 4th on the original new book list of the Light Novel Channel, and ranks 369th on the site's weekly recommendation list. Is this the scenery of the top 400? I really want to see the top 250 landscape! 3. Additional updates are in the pipeline. 4.Thank you everyone. 5.Thank you all again.