Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 1125 System Space with Self-Awareness

Lucifer and the others didn't run very far. They were staggering and were all seriously injured.

Just now, when all the attacks burst out, the wizard opened the mental barrier in time, blocking Kagura's invisible life thread and most of the shock waves generated by the explosion.

But they don't have as amazing a physique as Du Weiguo, nor do they have an immortal body that can heal themselves. Even the aftermath is enough to hurt them.

The good news is that although they were all injured, they did not lose consciousness and were still able to move and escape.

The bad news was that before they had escaped far, they almost simultaneously sensed a fatal sense of crisis and Du Weiguo who was approaching at a rapid speed.

Behind the hotel was the Paveletsky railway station. Lucifer and the wizard were staggering behind a train that was stuck on the tracks.

"Boss, he's chasing us! Quick, think of a way~"

Sensing that Du Weiguo was getting closer, the wizard roared in panic, but before he could finish his words, he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

At this moment, Lucifer looked very miserable. His face was pale, blood was constantly oozing from his mouth and nose, and his voice was weak and very hoarse.

"Me, me too, wizard!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned into a fierce roar! At the same time, he hid behind the wizard at the fastest speed.

“Puff, puff~”

The wizard gritted his teeth and erected a small mental barrier in front of him, which was about half a person's height, and just blocked several deadly carved bullets.

Just half a second later, the wizard sat down on the ground and said weakly:

"Boss, I can't hold on any longer. Quick, kill him."

He was already exhausted, and the reason he was able to block these bullets was because the bullets had pierced through two layers of train carriages in a row, and the kinetic energy of the bullets had been reduced to the limit.

"Mierda! Diablos!"

Lucifer gave him an angry look, muttered something in Spanish, then turned and ran away.

"Fuck you! Lucifer, you~" The wizard collapsed and cursed, while at the same time opening the telekinetic barrier again.

“Puff, puff, puff~puff!”

This time, he desperately blocked 6 carved bullets, and then he was exhausted and was shot in the head by the 7th bullet. This evil beast finally ended his sinful life.

"Sha Shen, let's talk!"

Du Weiguo had just descended from the sky like a night owl and landed on the roof of the train when he heard Lucifer shouting in a hoarse voice at a corner not far away.

"Talk about your paralysis~"

Du Weiguo swore rudely, then exerted force on his feet and flew into the sky.

"boom!"

As he rose up, explosions and gunshots sounded almost simultaneously, and a ball of fire suddenly exploded on the roof of the car where Du Weiguo was originally staying.

However, the explosion was so small that it didn't even blow off the roof of the car, let alone hurt Du Weiguo in the slightest.

However, the carved bullets fired by Du Weiguo could not be blocked by mere bricks and cement.

"Puff~"

Lucifer behind the wall suddenly had a look of despair in his eyes. The next moment, a carved bullet penetrated his forehead and the back of his head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

Du Weiguo was also extremely angry. Lucifer was clearly dead, but he did not stop shooting until he emptied the magazine.

Bullet after bullet, like a surgical scalpel, hit his head accurately and completely cut off the flesh and bones above his neck.

"Boom~"

Du Weiguo landed steadily on the ground and said coldly while calmly changing the magazine.

"No matter how awesome you are, I'll still have the last laugh in the end."

Late at night, Moscow, south of the city, on the banks of the Moscow River.

Deep in the Zavidovo estate, there is a three-story red brick villa with a courtyard.

This is Nikonov's mansion. All his relatives live here. It sounds like there are a lot of them, but in fact, there are only his wife and a distant relative who works as a nanny.

They are not at home yet, and no one knows where Nikonov has sent them.

Nikonov has one daughter and two sons. The eldest daughter has already married and had children, and now has moved to Vladivostok in the Far East with her colonel husband.

He has two sons. The eldest son serves in the Soviet Union's most powerful and cutting-edge air force missile unit and is currently a major. The younger son studies at the National Defense University.

Nikonov himself doesn't go home often. To be more precise, he only comes back a dozen times a year, about once a month.

He had a secret residence near Lubyanka Square. Although he did not have a mistress, his relationship with his wife had been very cold as his children grew up.

Normally, we don’t have much to say to each other and treat each other with respect.

At Nikonov's age and having reached his current social class, his heart has long been hardened as iron. His attitude towards women must be calm and rational, and he will never lose his mind over matters related to his lower body.

What's more, his brother-in-law had just stabbed him in the back and almost killed him, and even overthrew the entire KGB.

This news was hidden very well and has not been made public so far. Even few people knew about Vanyusha's death.

However, considering Nikonov's ruthlessness, it is impossible for him to pretend not to know about this matter and turn a blind eye to it. It's just that the time for settlement has not come yet.

When the time comes to liquidate Vanyusha's minions and remnants, it is estimated that his wife may also die of some sudden illness.

There is no doubt that in the cruel political struggle, the so-called love and family affection are all worthless.

At this moment, the living room of the villa was brightly lit. The owner Nikonov was sitting alone on the sofa, his face flushed and his eyes full of excitement.

He had regained control of the KGB, and was well-informed. Of course, he had received information about the brutal battle at the train station.

In just a few minutes of fighting, thousands of civilians were killed or injured, most of the streets were destroyed, and the entire Avengers Alliance was wiped out.

While being shocked once again by Du Weiguo's terrifying fighting power, Nikonov also felt as if a huge rock had fallen from his chest. He felt proud and wanted to roar to the sky.

The deadly threat was lifted, the traitor was eliminated, the CIA's team of capable people was wiped out, and Mikhail, his political enemy who had fought with him for half his life, was also dead.

In this chaotic crisis, Mikhail not only became the only winner in the end, but also made great contributions.

If we count his achievements, they are truly extraordinary.

First, he led the KGB to successfully thwart a terrorist attack against the supreme leader that was instigated by the CIA and colluded with both internal and external forces.

Secondly, he also prevented and crushed a rebellion and promptly uncovered the mastermind behind it, the Minister of Internal Affairs Mikhail.

Finally, the KGB wiped out all the super-powered people from the CIA and killed all the invading enemies cleanly and efficiently.

Every achievement is worthy of being recorded in history books and is an indelible and peerless achievement.

As for Du Weiguo and the evil spirits he led, they naturally had never appeared at all, just like non-existent ghosts.

This is the truth that the people and most people know, but it is what those in power want you to know. It has always been like this since ancient times.

From now on, Nikonov will firmly sit on the throne of the head of the KGB. There will be no opposition or restraint against him, and he will be unshakable.

The benefits he gained were far more than that. Not only did the KGB become his one-man show, Mikhail was overthrown, the Ministry of Internal Affairs was severely damaged, and even the external constraints disappeared.

Nikonov's power ranking in the Soviet Russian high-level leadership will inevitably rise, at the very least he will be firmly ranked in the top three.

Even with Du Weiguo's strong support, even Brezhnev, the top leader of the country, would probably have to look at his direction in the future.

Of course, Nikonov also paid a very painful price, with his two left hands, one physical left hand and one career left hand.

As for those KGB agents, Ministry of Internal Affairs investigators, and innocent civilians who died, these thousands of lives meant nothing to him.

In war, there will always be casualties!

"Lingling~"

The intercom on the coffee table rang. Nikonov stood up subconsciously and picked up the receiver anxiously.

"Hello, yes, well, please invite them in quickly."

A moment later, Nikonov personally stood at the door to greet the embarrassed Du Weiguo and his party.

Except for Shenwu who was still barely energetic, the others were listless and haggard, looking as if they had just been raped.

Du Weiguo looked the most miserable. His body was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered like a beggar's, and even his face was covered with dried and coagulated blood stains, making him look extremely hideous.

"Wesley, are you okay? Do you need me to arrange for a doctor?"

Nikonov's tone was tense and respectful, and he did not show any contempt for his embarrassed appearance, let alone any evil thoughts. Du Weiguo certainly gained something, and he once again defended his invincible reputation with actual results, and also confirmed his throne as the number one in the dark world.

To ordinary people, he is like a god. Not to mention being injured, even if he only has one breath left, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

At the same time, Du Weiguo also became Nikonov's boss, taking the entire KGB into his pocket and making it his private investigation department.

From then on, in a sense, he could be omniscient and omnipresent.

  Du Weiguo walked straight in, his tone tired and impatient, and ordered unceremoniously:

"No, I'm very tired now. I need to rest immediately. Nikonov, you will be responsible for finishing the work. If there is anything, wait until I wake up."

  Nikonov naturally did not dare to say anything:

"Okay, okay, I've already cleaned up the guest room, you can have a good rest, if you need anything~~"

Nikonov's residence is very large, with 6 bedrooms alone. The conditions are not luxurious, but it is clean and tidy. The bedroom he arranged for Du Weiguo is the master bedroom on the second floor.

This is the largest room in the villa, a suite with a bathroom and a dressing room. Du Weiguo didn't hesitate and started taking off his clothes as soon as he entered.

It's called taking off, but in fact it's just tearing. With the strength of a tiger or leopard, the clothes can be torn into pieces in just a few seconds.

Under Miss Hu's astonished gaze, Du Weiguo took off his shoes, walked into the bedroom naked, and slammed the door shut.

"Humph, that bastard Du Da must be hiding some secret from me. Judging from the injuries he suffered just now, his internal organs are shattered, his bones and meridians are all broken, he should be dead!"

Miss Hu snorted coldly.

She is knowledgeable in medicine and is very skilled in it. When Du Weiguo fainted just now, she took his pulse and naturally discovered the secret of his immortality.

At that time, Du Weiguo had no pulse, his bones were all broken, and all his internal organs had rotted into a paste, including his heart. Logically, he was already dead.

However, after just a dozen seconds, Du Weiguo's pulse was restored, and his bones and internal organs returned to normal. In less than a minute, he was able to stand up on his own.

Such a terrifying self-healing ability is only a step away from the legendary rebirth of bones.

In the bathroom, under the shower, the mud and blood washed off Du Weiguo's body instantly made the snow-white floor muddy.

Being too anxious, Du Weiguo even forgot to adjust the water temperature. Now all that came out of the shower head was hot water, over 50 degrees, which instantly filled the bathroom with mist and chaos.

But Du Weiguo didn't care about these at the moment. He was checking his system space.

In the space, the dark red long live tree that was like a small hill, or the blood bodhi tree mentioned by Miss Hu, was missing a large piece.

How big is it? It's probably about the size of a car. This situation attracted Du Weiguo's high attention, or alert.

He could imagine the use of this missing piece of blood bodhi. It must have been swallowed by the space to satisfy the huge energy needed for the immortal body to heal itself.

Therefore, despite such a serious injury, he recovered so quickly, and he was not really hungry, just thirsty.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the system space actually bypassed him and took the initiative to "eat"!

This is too scary. It's so terrifying when you think about it carefully. It makes your scalp tingle. If you think further, does the system space already have a high degree of self-awareness and is sharing the body with him?

"Damn it! What the hell? If you are conscious, then come out and talk to me! Hey, you dog system, fuck you~~"

Du Weiguo immersed his consciousness in the system space, yelling like a madman and swearing like a shrew, but received no response.

"grass!"

After roaring in incompetence and rage for a long time, Du Weiguo finally cursed and reluctantly exited the system space. After slightly adjusting the water temperature, he clicked on the system template again.

  Character: Du Weiguo

Age: 25 years old

  Constitution: 52.8

Power: 42.4

Agility: 49.2

Active skills:

Fighting: Level 4

Shooting: Level 5

Driving: Level 4

Scouting: Level 3

Reasoning: Level 3

Swimming: Level 3

  Passive skill:

Intermediate True Eye

Intermediate Immortal Body

Advanced spiritual barrier

Elementary Extraordinary Sensing

Special Skills:

Advanced teleportation

Free skill points: 24 points

There was no change in other aspects, except that a lot of free skill points were accumulated, breaking through the 20 mark for the first time. Since coming to the Soviet Union, Du Weiguo has killed many people with special abilities.

When fighting against the fallen angels under Mikhail, he single-handedly defeated 6 people with special abilities, including Boiled Egg and Old Xiaolong, and obtained a full 10 skill points.

In the bloody battle tonight, he killed Falcon, Wizard, and Lucifer one after another, and got 3 heads. Although the number was not large, the quality was excellent.

Lucifer alone provided a full 4 skill points, which was his largest single (person) gain so far.

20 skill points, this is an important node. Du Weiguo can even upgrade the two skills of Mind Barrier and Mind Transmission which have reached the maximum.

However, after losing consciousness and nearly dying, Du Weiguo realized that his physical condition was still not good enough.

In a low-end bronze-level battlefield like the one on Earth, he could faint from the brink of death. If he went to a battlefield with a higher intensity, he would be killed in a matter of minutes.

Also, in order to save him, the system space suddenly showed the "eating" action, which made him uneasy and creepy.

Physical fitness is the foundation of everything!

So, after a little thought, Du Weiguo chose to upgrade his immortal body without hesitation. With a thought, it went from intermediate to advanced.

Without even having a chance to check the changes, Du Weiguo was overwhelmed by the long-lost, overwhelming hunger.

It didn't come from the stomach, but from the whole body, almost every cell was roaring.

His body instantly became visibly thinner, becoming shriveled and withered. He fell to the ground uncontrollably, curled up into a ball, and trembled in pain as if he had been electrocuted.

But even so, Du Weiguo forced himself to hold on to the last bit of clarity, did not eat, and instead immersed his consciousness into the system space.

He wanted to try and see whether the system space would take over in this situation.

But it didn’t happen. Even though Du Weiguo felt that he was about to starve to death, there was no movement in the system space. It seemed that “it” had died again.

7 seconds. Du Weiguo persisted for 7 seconds. This was his limit. At this moment, he had turned into a mummy.

"Fuck it, are you pretending to be dead? Or do you only pop out when I lose consciousness?"

Du Weiguo lay resignedly in the mud, stuffing evil spirit pills into his mouth desperately while mumbling incoherently.

"Duda, what are you doing?"

A few minutes later, Miss Hu, who smelled a strange odor, kicked open the door and rushed in without saying a word.

Fortunately, at this moment, the dirty black blood and unknown dirt that had seeped out of Du Weiguo's body had almost been washed away by the water.

After upgrading to the advanced level of immortality, the annotations were no different from the intermediate level. All non-lethal injuries could be self-healed, and Du Weiguo's three-dimensional data was not immediately improved.

However, it did help him expel the dirt from his body again and repair some hidden injuries. According to Taoist scriptures, Du Weiguo should now be considered a pure and flawless immortal body.

"I'm taking a shower. What's up? Hu Da, do you want to take a shower with me?"

Du Weiguo turned off the shower, struck a bodybuilding pose towards Miss Hu, raised his eyebrows, and made a frivolous joke.

Miss Hu ignored his joke, her eyes sparkled, and her tone was unusually serious:

"Du Da, you also have the ability to heal yourself, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Being caught in the act and seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Du Weiguo had no choice but to admit it honestly.

  Glancing at his obviously thinner, bony body, Miss Hu spoke with a hint of envy:

"And every time you recover from an injury, your physique will get stronger?"

"Well, it seems so."

"When did it start?" Miss Hu asked relentlessly.

At this time, Du Weiguo's brain was working rapidly. He licked his lips subconsciously. He began to sweat, but fortunately, he was wet all over and it was not noticeable.

"It seems that it has been like this since I ate that piece of Tai Sui meat."

Du Weiguo's tone sounded a little guilty, and he wasn't just pretending; he really felt guilty.

"Damn it! Du Da, you are really wasting nature's gifts! That piece of blood bodhi you chewed raw must be at least three thousand years old, and it's as good as the legendary peaches!"

Unexpectedly, Miss Hu did not question this at all, and was even so angry that she swore.

She was not just acting, she was truly heartbroken. If she had gotten this piece of snow bodhi and used the lost ancient method to prepare it, she could have made at least dozens of elixirs.

Even though Miss Hu was knowledgeable and experienced, she could not guess the truth. The existence of such a high-dimensional system was beyond her understanding.

(End of this chapter)