Fist of Imagination

In the boundless darkness, the realms on both sides floated on the sea of ​​space, emitting various colors of light from the souls of all living beings to all directions.

The various colors of light rippled with the waves, and because of the flow of the water of the sea of ​​space, it showed the shapes of stars, clouds, rivers, whirlpools, etc., which made this cold and lonely darkness more interesting.

Suddenly, an undercurrent of the sea of ​​space surged from the distant other side to this place, passing through the void, and drew a meteor-like track in the area where the light gathered.

At the end of the meteor, before the boundary membrane.

A blue light circle like a halo silently unfolded, and a figure in a suit and leather shoes appeared in the light circle.

Liang De straightened his tie, carried a black suitcase and stepped out of the boundary gate, looking down at the strange world under his feet.

The world No. 37927 on the other side has a slightly thick boundary membrane and a medium size. There are blue stars and creatures in the world. Because the world itself is relatively cold and difficult to hook up, no great power has yet taken charge of the fate of the heaven.

Such worlds are as numerous as sand on the beach on the other side of the sky sea. They have no special features and no special products. For most of the boundary original walkers, it is not worth a special visit.

Therefore, the world No. 37927 on the other side is rarely affected by visitors from outside the boundary. The development trajectory of civilization in the boundary is relatively normal, and there are no incomprehensible mysteries.

Moreover, Qing Jie Xingzhe, who contributed the entry of this world to "Mirror of the Human World", is a diligent updater. The last update was seven days before Liang De's query.

As long as he can search online, Mr. Liang knows more about this than anyone else. It is no problem to be a cross-boundary tour guide or a half-immortal who knows five hundred years in advance. I believe that he can communicate smoothly with people in the boundary and efficiently promote the prevention and control of the doomsday of Blue Star.

"Old Liang, what are you doing standing outside the boundary for so long? According to the information, this world has not been harmed by the boundary original walkers. Are you reluctant to break this tranquility?"

On the other side of the cross-boundary live broadcast, Li Zhixian stood behind the kitchen counter, holding an ounce cup full of gin between his fingers, preparing a healthy drink for himself that can make his face more rosy and his mood happier.

Liang De raised his index finger to his lips and sent a text message to his partner.

"Cool, no chatting."

He stepped into the world and looked at his watch in the vast sea of ​​stars.

After studying the doomsday signal displayed on the Sony Ericsson radar for a while, Liang De opened the black briefcase and set the destination coordinates. A blue planet appeared at the bottom of the briefcase.

It looked just like his hometown.

"The portal in the world has been debugged. Liang De, the tool man for myself and my boss, is about to arrive at the workplace."

He gave himself a voiceover in his mind, then opened his arms and fell towards the galaxy in the box in an embracing posture.

The briefcase closed and quickly shrank into a black dot and disappeared.

The next moment, Liang De appeared in an empty underground passage.

He stepped onto the street on the wet steps and breathed in the dusty air after the rain.

The sidewalk had been in disrepair for a long time. The dirty water flowed in the cracks that harbored filth, and together with the loose tiles, it formed a trap that sprayed venom, making those pedestrians who were in a hurry to get on the road even more irritated.

Liang De's warrior's spiritual sense filled the entire street like the noise of cars, transmitting countless information back to his martial arts soul.

Wet, congested, anxious...

The traffic conditions and the mood of the citizens were very bad, but a congestion of about two kilometers would never be the beginning of the end of the world, and it was even difficult to give people a feeling of the end of the world.

Living in a populous city, traffic jams are a taste that you have to taste. After tasting it many times, you will naturally get used to it.

According to the information fed back by the warrior's spiritual sense, except for the trainee driver who was cut in three times at the intersection and might be so angry that he turned into a destroyer on the spot, the citizens of the whole street were very depressed.

It was just a gloomy morning rush hour that was wet and congested. Everyone who got up early to go to work was a well-tested mental sub-healthy person. How could they want to destroy the world because of this?

Liang De sat on the black suitcase. In order to cooperate with the material shooting, he propped up his chin with the back of his hand and showed a thoughtful expression.

Two days ago, Tai Fengxian told him that a blue star was about to fall into a doomsday crisis.

Two days later, his Sony Ericsson radar received the doomsday signal and led him to this place.

Unlike the last time, this doomsday signal was more detailed. It not only narrowed the range of the possible area where the doomsday source might appear, but also included a key piece of information:

"This time, the doomsday of Blue Star was created by humans."

The prophecy became clearer. Perhaps Teacher Fengxian had become stronger again...

For Teacher Fengxian, the stronger he was, the more dangerous he was. The stronger he became, the more miserable he became. He probably wasn't doing well at the moment.

Man, the one who created the doomsday... This person should also be a person who wasn't doing well. If he lived happily, who would want to destroy the world? It's better to want to live forever.

Got it. I'll find the most miserable person on this street first!

A few minutes later.

The bald reporter with a smile that resembled a Shiba Inu found the first interviewee. He didn't even have time to wash his hands before he immediately handed the microphone to the rotten corpse he had just dragged out of the sewer and asked kindly:

"Hello, are you happy now?"

...

Across the sea of ​​​​space, the original world of vision is restored.

In a dark palace covered with steel-blue hexagonal patterns, a tall and sturdy man with eyes as sharp as a ferocious bird sat on the throne.

He had an imposing aura without anger, and he did not move or speak a word, but the hairline on his head refused to cooperate, appearing in front of him and then disappearing behind him, changing constantly.

Looking at Zhou Bofu's extremely stubborn hairline, the subordinate standing with his hands crossed in front of his throne couldn't help but sigh.

"What are you sighing for!"

"Second seat, I am sighing that there are such vicious people as Tai Fengxian and Du Gongtai in the world. Not only did they refine such vicious magic weapons as the Bald Seven Arrows Book and the Hair-cutting Gold Money, but they also secretly hurt people, making the second seat's majestic and extraordinary appearance tarnished.

"As the saying goes, what can be tolerated is intolerable. Next time if I see the two thieves Tai and Du, I will..."

"What are you going to do?"

"I will scold them fiercely in my heart!"

"That's all you can do! "

Zhou Bofu raised his hand to touch his hair, but because it refreshed too quickly, he had to touch it several times before he touched it.

His eyes narrowed, and he pulled out a thin string of destiny from his hair and held it tightly in his hand.

Although he held it in his hand, it was still just a look-at-me string.

"I deliberately let the power of the Bald Seven Arrows Book remain in this incarnation. Otherwise, how could I see the texture of Tai Fengxian's string of destiny."

The subordinate raised his hands above his head and clapped them vigorously, clapping and jumping at the same time. Compared to clapping, it was more like doing the eighth set of radio gymnastics jumping exercises.

"Second seat is wise, this kind of profound strategy of harming oneself first and then others, even if the subordinate wants to break the original self-nature world, he can't think of it. You are worthy of it. "

Zhou Bofu said angrily: "Jiang Bailu, don't always be sarcastic in front of a certain family. It's not me who demoted you and fined you. Do you dare to vent your anger on her! Go ahead! ”

Jiang Bailu sighed: "What you said makes a lot of sense, and I agree with you.

"Please tell me what you want me to do. I suddenly remembered my life's worries and was overwhelmed with grief. I want to go back to sleep and rest."

Zhou Bofu: "Help me keep it secret from the higher-ups. Go to Po Lutai and pick one or two people to go to the other side of the world No. 37927 to see what Tai Fengxian's people are doing there. No matter what they are doing, go and ruin his business for me!"

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