The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 22 My heart and my deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice

A great thinker in ancient times once said: Words must be believed and deeds must be resolute, such a villain!

Mo Zhen takes this very seriously. A real wise man can always make flexible changes in the face of various situations without violating the principle.

Blindly sticking to the so-called oath is nothing but a mediocre person who doesn't know how to adapt.

I saw a knife flash in the white flames, and a good man exuding a domineering aura came out of the fire!

What a Mozhen, facing Justis's upright spirit without retreating but advancing, every time he took a step forward, his aura would skyrocket!
After taking seven steps, his aura soared to its peak.

【Brainless Power】Combined with the state of 【Carnival】, Mo Zhen entered an unprecedented state of 【Brainless Carnival】!
Although he vowed before that this thing will corrode his [character], and he must resolutely resist the use of this kind of unskilled protagonist halo, but a free man can always adjust his words and deeds freely.

As the saying goes: Adults don’t have to believe what they say, and don’t have to be fruitful in deeds, only righteousness lies.

In layman's terms, my heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just, and what I say is like eating. Do you remember how many slices of bread you have eaten?

Now Mo Zhen's strength has reached an unprecedented peak, and his brain power has also fallen to an unprecedented bottom...

Facing the pure white sword energy of Justis, he spoke wildly and unrestrainedly.

"Heh! Where is the pug dog, who dares to put on an air in front of my vanity, and doesn't weigh how much he weighs himself! No one can put on a show in front of me!"

Surrounded by majestic momentum, Mo Zhen swung the knife forward without hesitation. This small knife with a blade of only one foot is as sharp and unstoppable as a silver dragon in Mo Zhen's hands at this moment.

Accompanied by the howling sound of tearing the air, a little bit of coldness has arrived in front of the silver armored knight.

At this moment, the silver light in Justis' eyes flickered again, and after a while, it gradually dissipated.

A look of hesitation appeared in his eyes, and then he calmly held the sword across his chest.

Although Mozhen's physical ability has skyrocketed at this time, his fighting awareness and fighting skills are still at the level of a dead house artist.

Objectively speaking, his fighting skills are between street gangsters and Miyoshi students.

Although it is said that one force will drop ten times, but in the case of the opponent's strength is not bad, skill and experience will make the battle decisive in an instant.

This is the [ability] gap.

Justis easily blocked Mozhen's slashing knife. At the same time, he raised his right foot wearing a silver boot, and lightly hit Mozhen's rib which was full of flaws.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, Mo Zhen had just realized what was going on, and he was already suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, Justis could use his sword to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, so Mozhen in mid-air would fall into an extremely dangerous passive situation.

But he didn't do that, instead he gently put the sword back into the scabbard, and left a sentence.

"Just a fool with no brains."

Then he disappeared into the night without looking back.

Apparently, he was overwhelmed by Mo Zhen's aura of righteousness in everything he did, and he completely lost his hostility...

And Mo Zhen rolled over and fell to the ground, his diaphragm was hit hard, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at the afterimage of the other party going away, Mo Zhen lay on the ground in embarrassment, shouting loudly.

"30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Zhen covered his mouth.

"Well... Fortunately, I recovered, otherwise I wouldn't know what nonsense I would say."

He sat up slowly, rubbing his drowsy head, his mental exhaustion from this battle was far greater than his physical exhaustion.

52% mental value slowed down his thinking speed.

Despite his poor mental state, he immediately analyzed the various situations in the First World War.

"Justice, crime, shame... eh? He seems to have mentioned the dark world, right? The dark world... I don't know much about it. It seems that his life experience is quite rich."

After 5 seconds of permutation and combination, Mo Zhen roughly deduced some information about the opponent's [character] and personal information.

"Is he such a paranoid guy? It's really not a good choice to follow him. Well, I have to find a reliable organization quickly. If I meet a troublesome player like him again, I can't stand it. Speaking of which, this The players inside are not all good babies like Quicksand..."

While speaking, he rubbed his ribs that had been hit hard and stood up.

Grabbing a stump of unknown ethnicity on the ground, Mozhen ate it like a skewer to speed up his recovery from his injury, while walking briskly into the night.

After suffering serious setbacks in his easy-to-find way, Mozhen decided to take the initiative to find his favorite target by himself.

……

A hazy red light filled the black night sky, and the cruel, bloody, and savage brainless trials continued.

Although the target of this supernova selection is brainless zombies, creatures with brains will inevitably be involved.

On the bustling street, several zombies whose levels fluctuated from level 10 were fighting with each other in a beast-level fighting style.

Just as they hit the heat and all kinds of bodily fluids were flying wildly, the whole street suddenly trembled slightly.

I saw a man like an iron tower walking slowly from the street. His pace had a solid and heavy feeling, like an old cow plowing the land.

Those zombies were fighting fiercely, and he had no time to pay attention to him. He was not in a hurry to show his presence, but simply waved his casserole-sized fists, and punched one after another in a simple and unpretentious manner...

Well, I've been observing this man for a long time.

The muscles on his body are genuine and high-quality goods, completely different from those frivolous things made of protein powder in order to attract the opposite sex.

Look at this granite-like naked upper body, and this wild and unruly chest hair, this man is simply a walking testosterone.

Oh, and the lines on his arm when he makes a fist, it's a perfectly sculpted work of art!
Look, the cucumber juice produced by this punch is like a humanoid juicer.

Just look at this, it's so sexy!The flattened guy on the ground reminded me of a dish, um, a classic cold dish-patted cucumber.

But what attracted me the most was the temperament between his brows.

That kind of back-to-basics feeling that got rid of the mundane atmosphere and kept away from intrigue, if I want to label it...

One word, [Leng], two words, [Honesty], three words, [Tie Han Han].

That's right, it's up to you!Although this guy doesn't know my name yet, in 10 minutes he will be my accomplice.

　I am asking for a wave of daily follow-up, and I will soon be recommended by life and death. Everyone, let's take a last shot and spend a few minutes every day to read the latest updated chapters!It is really important to follow up with the new book issue!You can raise it however you want after it’s on the shelves, but don’t raise it in the new book period, especially non-fan light novels like mine... If you talk too much, you will cry
　　


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