Fist of Imagination

Ji Shen stood in front of the life-support device containing the deep-sea girl, lowered her head and thought for a while, then sent a message to Liang De:

"Ji Shen: It shouldn't be like this."

This man's eyes lit up with an iridescent light.

He stopped jumping left and right at a rapid speed, dissipating Bei Tian's energy that reduced his sense of presence. He reached out and pulled out the strange-shaped long knife attached to his waist, slashed twice in front of him, and then put the knife back into its sheath.

A circle of cold sword light spread out silently, crossing different distances in an instant, and struck the backs of the silver-clothed natives in no particular order.

The uniform sounds of falling to the ground and snoring were heard in the submarine arsenal.

With this knife, Ji Shen used the overwhelming drowsiness he felt during the math class in the spring of his sophomore year in high school.

When a person hides under the quilt at night and sends messages to girls until three in the morning, gets up at six o'clock the next day to run gymnastics, has a class teacher patrolling him during morning reading and can't sleep, and teaches conic sections in math class in the third period...

Sitting in the window seat in the second-to-last row of the classroom, soaked by the gentle and ambiguous wind of late spring, no one in the sky or on the earth can remain standing.

Ji Shen took out a camping tent from the storage bracelet, raised his hand to cover the cylindrical life-support device where the deep-sea girl was, and then connected the video call with Liang De.

Liang De, who was on the opposite side of the video, looked puzzled and said:

"I haven't said what I want to do yet. What do you mean it shouldn't be like this? What have I done? What do you want?"

Ji Shen held the handle of the knife and said:

"I will not let you send her to that artificial enemy for that destined decisive battle.

This is not fate, and I don't believe in fate.

You and Lei Donglan don't want to be children of fate, so why should you impose it on others? "

"Wait a minute, you..."

Liang De took the cigarette out of his mouth and began to do warm-up exercises.

Ji Shen's tone was firm: "You don't have to say anything anymore, I don't mean to discuss it with you, I just want to inform you.

I won't let you manipulate her life arbitrarily and kill her possibilities.

It is better not to be born than to be bound by all kinds of shackles after birth.

Even if Lei Donglan comes, she can't stop me from killing people and breaking souls. "

Liang De approached the camera with a serious face:

"Brother, you are a professional Jieyuan investigative reporter, can you have some professional ethics and contract spirit?

If you do this today, who will dare to invite you in the future? "

"Xu Juezi invited me here privately, and there was no contract between us."

ha? An unpaid personal invitation?

Why is Xu Juezi so greedy for petty gains!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked him to place the order on my behalf.

Liang De immediately changed his tone and said sincerely in a reliable baritone:

"Brother Ji, I understand what you just said.

Who is not a human being? Unless there is Su Hui, everyone is born involuntarily, but now the situation is different.

Look at this artificial girl, she has already been born, she just hasn’t woken up yet.

Why don't we wake her up and ask her if she is willing to participate in this trial for the son of destiny in this world, based on her personal opinion.

If she chooses to compete, I will accompany her throughout the entire process and provide treatment to ensure that no one dies and nothing happens, okay? "

Ji Shen tilted his head and said, "I'm right, why do I need to ask her opinion?"

"Brother Ji, what you said is contradictory. You said you would not let anyone dictate her fate and eliminate her possibility, but you yourself..."

Ji Shen corrected: "It's not anyone, it's someone else.

You are wrong, it shouldn't be that way.

I'm right, so I can. "

Are you fucking sick?

Liang De almost blurted out. At the moment of braking, he thought of an important fact that he had ignored for a long time because Bai Hekong and other tools were so easy to use:

The graduates of Sheng Wuxu Private High School, including himself... seemed not to be reasonable and normal people.

The free madman has been invited, what the heck... should I change the planet?

…

Imperial Beijing Beiyuan, Tai'an Palace.

An old man wearing a red-yellow robe sat on the eaves raised by the Yingtianmen tower of Tai'an Palace, quietly looking at the sparse stars in the sky.

As he gets older, he can see fewer and fewer stars.

When he was young, no matter whether it was cloudy or sunny, he could see the stars in the sky, the mountains and seas surrounding the moon, and the thousands of insects on the earth.

But now, his eyesight is only four or five times stronger than those of ninth-level martial artists, and his hearing and physical strength are also not as good as before. If there are dozens of ninth-level masters besieging him, it will be difficult to use a single Kill them all in a matter of seconds.

The old man put his hands on the nine-ring belt around his waist and sighed softly.

There are many things that I could do when I was young, but I can no longer do them.

But there was one thing he hadn't done yet.

He didn't know what it was, just like he didn't know where he came from.

But since he came to this world, he knew that he had something to do.

It is a very important thing, and I was born to do it.

He has accomplished the most difficult thing in the world and defeated all the heroes in the world who are worthy of fighting. It seems that there is nothing in the world that he cannot do.

But the thing he was born to do was still not accomplished.

He has been having a strange dream lately.

Dreaming was something strange to him. When he was young, he didn't know how to dream.

But now he not only dreamed, but also dreamed of a place he had never been to before, and dreamed of many artifacts he had never seen before.

It seemed to be a city submerged in the sea. In the city, there was an inaudible voice calling him, asking him to go back and do what he was born to do.

In his dream, he walked aimlessly in the city, feeling strange but kind.

In his dream, he saw a vague figure, like a woman, who was soaking in a pool of red water, with her eyes closed and no words.

Every time this happened, he would wake up from his dream.

He knew that the woman was the key to that matter.

Only by seeing the woman could he fulfill his destiny.

"That hundred-year-old pearl may not be able to prolong my life...

Come quickly, if you don't come, I will die of old age."

The old man sat on the eaves of the tower for an hour and a quarter.

Two hours ago, he had an unprecedented strange dream. In the dream, the woman opened her eyes, and he also saw several clear landscapes near the sea where the city was located.

He was waiting for an answer.

A quarter before the agreed time, a short old man with gray hair jumped up from below.

The Grand Historian Changsun Mingji rushed too hard and crushed several tiles before he stopped.

The Emperor Emeritus Gongsun Jin stood up slowly and said:

"Have you found the place I saw in my dream?"

"I have fulfilled my mission!"

Changsun Mingji respectfully presented a map.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Gongsun Jin stood on the eaves of the tower and looked to the west. He tapped the back of his hand behind his back twice.

"Forget it, I'll go find you."

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