A mob of clones

Chapter 6 Shared Basics Tips
"Hello, my name is Wu He, also called Wu He. By the time you can hear these words, I will be dead..."

"Okay, I said this sentence is more likely to be a joke, but I still want to make another joke."

"Everyone is dead except me."

"And everyone is dead, including me..."

"Although I want to say a lot to you, talk about how high-spirited I was back then, and complain about how unreliable other Wu He was, but unfortunately I don't have much time."

"My story doesn't matter to you, you don't need to care too much."

"To be honest, I don't know what I'm talking about. I should be considered a little incoherent because of my excitement. Should I say I'm afraid? I must be afraid. After all, who wouldn't be afraid of death..."

"No matter what, I will tell you whatever I think of..."

"First of all, we are Duke, and we are not Duke."

"We are born at the bottom of the world. We are orphans, disabled people, slaves, and actors..."

"We come from the dust and have no advantage at all. If we want to break free from the sludge, we must work together."

“We got out of the mire, but we fell back down again because of the loss of someone.”

"Wu He in the future, no matter who your last name is in this life, remember that your own strength must be the most important thing. Everything that does not belong to you will be lost with the passing of others."

"Don't be arrogant. Cemeteries are our best example."

"Remember that people in the cemetery should not scheming with each other. Internal friction will only consume your time, which is not rich."

"That's it, I wish you the last, latecomers, I hope you can get out of the mud, I hope you can break your destiny, I hope you can walk out of your own path..."

After hearing these heartfelt and "driving" last words, Wu He couldn't help but froze on the spot.

However, this second time I was stunned, I don’t know if it was because of the voice in my ears, but because of the scene in front of me.

I saw blood flowers blossoming into crimson flowers on the cyan robe of the man's collar. After all, the barrier used that day shattered when the figure rushed in front of the battle formation.

Sharp arrows penetrated the figure's body one after another, and blood spurted out from the cracks, splashing five steps away.

Although they were hundreds of meters away, everything seemed to be happening so clearly in front of Wu He, making him feel the same.

Then Wu He suddenly reached out and covered his heart, as if an arrow had been inserted there.

A deep intuition told Wu He that this was the fatal injury that led to the death of Wu He, who called himself Wu He.

Wu He also saw with his own eyes an arrow stained with some heartbreak passing by him.

Looking up, he saw that the figure in green clothes had fallen from the sky, half-kneeling on the ground, his body swaying, as if he was about to lose his last breath.

However, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Wu He did feel that the figure glanced towards him and showed a smile when he landed.

Before Wu He could take a closer look, he saw the figure in green standing up from the ground tremblingly. Facing the thousands of cavalry in front of him who seemed to be sure of victory, he slowly raised his arms.

"Well, come on, my juniors are all watching. It won't work if you behave too embarrassingly."

"Then let me see how far I can burn..."

Wu He didn't know what happened in the end. He only saw the blazing flames burning to the end of his field of vision. The golden sand was burned into a piece of crystal clear glass, and there was a wailing in the distance...

When Wu He came back to his senses, he was back in front of the tombstone. The wordless tombstone was still in front of him. Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion...

And just when Wu He was stunned, a palm gently patted his shoulder, and Wu He's voice reached his ears again.

"You should have seen it, right? Everyone's explanation is different, but it's basically the same..."

"This is indeed a shared space, but unlike Duke, ours are all graves..."

"The people lying here are all our seniors..."

"When I came here last time, I was the only one here. I saw all the tombstones here before leaving. It was here that I learned everything..." After hearing this, Wu He raised his head.

"everything?"

"Hmm~"

"It's not everything, it can only be said that I guessed something else..."

Shaking his head slightly, Wu He came to a tombstone under Wu He's gaze, sat down on the tombstone, patted the surface of the tombstone with his palm and said:

"There are a total of one hundred and three tombstones here..."

"And this tombstone is the one that impressed me the most among the tombstones."

"why?"

"Because he comes from the world of Naruto..."

Patting the tombstone at his feet and looking at the crooked wooden leaf pattern carved by himself, Wu He smiled and said:

"Compared to other guys who have developed the habit of being Riddlers in various ancient worlds, or guys who are confused when faced with sudden death and can only think and say something, this guy is more calm and calm. Straightforward."

"According to what this guy said, although our strength cannot be shared, our physiques can indeed be shared."

"It's a bit inaccurate to say this, but I can give you an example. No matter how hard an ordinary person in the scientific world works, it is obviously impossible to develop internal strength or chakra."

"But as long as there is another Wu He in this space who can cultivate internal power or chakra, then Wu He, an ordinary person in the technological world, can break this restriction and cultivate internal power or chakra."

"In terms of normal exercise, in the ordinary technological world, you don't have any special physical exercises, the highest ones are Tyson and Schwarzenegger."

"And if you don't have a special physique in Saber Ya, you can be Lie Haiwang, Guo Haihuang, or Oriba."

"When you get to Pirates, you can be Kaido, and when you get to Dragon Ball, you can be Yamcha, Krillin..."

"When you reach martial arts, you can develop your vitality, and when you do battle, you can develop your fighting spirit..."

"And so on..."

"However, since neither memory nor power can be shared, what we share in this space is only a training foundation."

"It's like a seed sent by Emperor Huang Tian. If you don't practice it, it will just be a decoration."

"And if you want to obtain the correct method of cultivation, there are only two ways to go. Seek help from Wu He in this world, or explore on your own."

"The latter is obviously a very unrealistic thing, which is why all Wu He emphasizes unity."

After hearing what Wu He said, combined with what Wu He heard, Wu He didn't notice any problem and nodded clearly.

Although this gold finger sounds a bit useless, if you really want to compare it, it may not even be able to compare with the gold fingers of some cat stations, but after 16 years of living in ancient times and enduring hardship for 16 years, Wu He understood How rare it is to have extra power.

This is equivalent to giving them a chance. Wu He has many wonderful and beautiful people in the history of the earth in his previous life, even the emperors of Qin, Han, Wu, and the poet Li Bai. If they are placed in a fantasy world and given them a foundation, they may not be unable to become immortals. Be an ancestor and live forever.

But they all ended up depressed because of the fruitless opportunities.

But now this golden finger not only gave him an opportunity, but there were far more than one opportunity.

Whether it is magic, internal power, true energy, innate energy, witchcraft, extraordinary characteristics, etc., there is always a method that suits your situation.

"You can't share other people's power at all, you can only share the basics. Finding the power that suits you from the basics should be what is called - putting yourself first."

"But what's the meaning of 'everything that doesn't belong to you will be lost with the death of others'? Will this foundation disappear with the death of others? It can't be such a trap, right? After all, you can practice step by step on your own What comes out will never evaporate out of thin air..."

But soon Wu He smiled bitterly, shook his head, and threw these thoughts out of his mind.

"Forget it, what's the use of thinking about this? There are only two people in the whole space now, and I don't have any clear cultivation method here. Is there no other way I can choose? Why did I pick it up..."

(End of this chapter)