i want to eat you

Chapter 231 Final Chapter

Chapter 231 Final Chapter

"It's time to leave."

Seeing Tsunade cooking in the kitchen, Meng Hao suddenly said.

The power conference is over, Wukong has successfully mastered the Ultimate Instinct, and has recovered all his physical strength with the energy provided by Meng Qingqing.

It was a bit difficult, but he successfully defeated Jiren and won the Tournament of Power.

Just like in the original book, Monkey King made a wish to restore all the cleared universes, and everything returns to the original peace.

It's no longer necessary to stay here any longer.

"Where?"

Tsunade was a little puzzled, "Now that you have mastered the way to travel through the world, isn't it good to stay here?"

"I don't want to go. I haven't knocked that Jilian down yet!" Meng Qingqing said unwillingly.

Since she was underestimated in the last Tournament of Power, she often went to the No.11 universe to challenge Jiren.

But no surprise, even if Meng Qingqing used the Heaven Realm, he still couldn't defeat Ji Lian.

Under that overwhelming force, no time or space can stop Jiren.

This made Meng Qingqing very unwilling.

"Go back to the original world, my world." Meng Hao looked at them and said with some seriousness.

After successfully opening the door of death, Meng Hao had vaguely noticed that what happened to him was a bit unusual, and he wanted to return to his own world.

Back to the world that belonged to Meng Hao, he wanted to see the source of everything.

Tsunade didn't say a word, after so many years of getting along, she could see that Meng Hao attached great importance to this matter.

Came to Meng Hao's side and held his arm tightly.

"It might be dangerous. Just stay here." Sensing the warmth from the people around him, Meng Hao couldn't help but said.

"You want to leave our mother and daughter behind again?" Tsunade glared at him.

"I'm not sure about this matter." Meng Hao explained honestly.

"Also if there is danger, I haven't fought for a long time, but this strength is not fake." Tsunade squeezed Meng Hao's palm tightly and did not let go.

And Meng Qingqing, who had been holding her mouth shut all the time, also felt the emotions of her parents, and also came to Meng Hao's side and hugged them both.

Meng Qingqing asked in a low voice: "Will we come back?"

There is no doubt that Meng Qingqing has also made a decision.

Her parents have left and she doesn't want to stay here alone.

"Yes." Meng Hao nodded heavily, but he was actually a little uncertain.

This time he wanted to find out the source of the traversal system in himself. Ever since he mastered the rules, Meng Hao was no longer limited to the controller of the system.

He has begun to dissect the structure of the system, trying to trace its creator.

And just after the power conference, Meng Hao successfully analyzed all the authority of the system, and saw the creator of the system in himself.

The guy who threw the system to himself, let himself go away from that world, and kept taking risks.

ghostly
Facing the person who can create such a magical system, Meng Hao is actually a little worried. After all, even after he can fully grasp the rules now, he can only travel through time and space.

But Meng Hao couldn't confirm which world he would go to.

The system is different. With the coordinates, the system can take him to the designated world.

There is absolutely no way to compare the difference between the two.

"Then leave."

Meng Hao said, holding the hands of their mother and daughter.

The mental power swept across, and many figures echoed in his mind.

Sun Wukong.
Vegeta.
Sun Wufan.
Bulma.
even king
They were all under Meng Hao's perception.

Without bothering them, Meng Hao quietly glanced at them, maybe there is no chance to come back.

With a sigh, since I have made the decision to pursue the truth, I will not hesitate.

Clicking on the system, using the system itself as the coordinate, Meng Hao continuously poured the power in his body into the system. After a powerful light beam passed, the existence of the three of them disappeared in this world
have you left?

In the palace where the Quan Wang was, the dull-looking Quan Wang fluctuated slightly after Meng Hao left, but then dimmed again.

Because of Meng Hao's appearance, King Quan became aware of the powerhouse outside this world.

Now King Quan puts all his attention on exploring the outside world, and he also wants to leave this world to see other worlds and feel more rules.

A city full of people.

No one was surprised by the sudden appearance of three figures in the middle of the road, because no one had noticed Meng Hao's presence.

"Is this my father's world?"

Meng Qingqing looked around curiously, tilted his head and said, "There seems to be no difference, and it seems to be even more backward in terms of technology."

"Although the technology hasn't progressed much, it's excellent in terms of entertainment." Meng Hao explained, taking the phone from one of them casually.

Open the data and search for related words of Dragon Ball Super.

"This is this!"

Meng Qingqing stared wide-eyed at the scene on the phone in front of her. Everything they saw in the Dragon Ball world happened in this phone.

But in the plot, there is no such Meng Hao family.

"So we are outsiders." Meng Hao explained.

Immediately, Meng Hao looked around.

After coming to this world, Meng Hao immediately tried to decipher the rules of this world.

But there was no accident, Meng Hao had no way to do it. Unlike the rules of the Dragon Ball world, the rules of this world were more mysterious and complicated.

Although in terms of combat power, Dragon Ball, which can explode a small planet with one punch, may be stronger.

But compared to Dragon Ball, the rules of this world are more perfect.

Everything is running according to this rule, there is nothing beyond the rule, and the class is very clear.

"Let's go home first."

As Meng Hao said, he brought the two of them back to his residence.

Although this was the original world, Meng Hao left very few traces in this world from the moment he was born to the moment he crossed over.

He is just an ordinary office worker with only three or two friends. As an orphan, he doesn't even have a family in this world.

"It's only a few seconds since I left this world."

Meng Hao looked at his phone, and led the two of them through the streets familiarly, to a dilapidated building.

This is Meng Hao's home, the house is rented, and the landlord is an old friend of the director of the orphanage, an amiable little old man.

The rent he gave Meng Hao was not high, and he didn't ask him too much. After Meng Hao left the orphanage to live alone, he lived here for six years.

Open the door of the room, the familiar furnishings at home, everything looks very familiar.

Even in his memory, he had been away for decades or maybe a hundred years, but Meng Hao still turned on the light in the room with ease.

Open the windows for ventilation, take the spare key out of the cabinet, and take out the emergency money from the small cash drawer.
Everything seemed so natural, so familiar.

"Is this my father's house?" Meng Qingqing looked around curiously.

And Tsunade has already skillfully started tidying up.

Although Meng Hao often cleans, but because of his extremely busy work and frequent overtime, there is still very little time to clean up.

"I'm going down to buy some food. There's a fried chicken shop downstairs. I used to eat it very often. It's very delicious." The sky was dark, and Meng Hao, who was a little gluttonous when he recalled the past, said, and hurriedly took the spare key and went downstairs.

Although he can't use such things as keys with his ability.

Just as the door was closed, a somewhat familiar voice came.

"Downstairs very leisurely, Meng Hao walked to the fried chicken restaurant he often eats."

"The owner of the fried chicken shop is very familiar with him. His surname is Zhang. When he saw Meng Hao coming, he skillfully poured him a cup of tea."

Meng Hao froze when he went downstairs, his face was a little strange, but the voice continued to come.

"

"Who would drink tea in a fried chicken shop, and that would be you."

Boss Zhang of the fried chicken shop said with a smile that he has complained about this many times.

Many years ago, the night Meng Hao first moved here, this fried chicken shop had just opened and there were not many customers.

One is worried about business problems.

One is lonely and confused for life.

The two replaced wine with tea, and chatted freely about life in this fried chicken shop.

Later, Meng Hao came to this boss's shop to drink tea from time to time, mainly because he didn't have many friends, and there were usually no guests at home, so it was better to drink tea with someone to chat with.

Meng Hao sat at the bar familiarly, ordered a few set meals that he often eats, and said, "Take it."

"Hey, is there a guest at home? It's rare." Boss Zhang said with a smile, and quickly placed the order and told the back kitchen to prepare the food.

Picking up the teacup on the table, drinking while watching the laughter of other people around.

Meng Hao suddenly had a feeling that the distance between himself and other people around him seemed a little far away. "

With a blank expression on his face, Meng Hao slowly approached the place where the voice came from.

The voice was still speaking in an orderly manner.

As if reading a novel, this voice speaks vividly, grasping everyone's feelings and tone very well, which makes people feel very substituting.

Step by step, Meng Hao quietly came to a door.

It was a very familiar door, he had entered this room before.

"pat"

Although there was no key, Meng Hao easily opened the door.

Under the dim light, a stooped figure laboriously typed on the keyboard, reading the words on the computer screen from time to time.

The episode just now was read by the little old man.

This old man is called Li Bai, and he is a friend of the principal of Meng Hao Orphanage, also Meng Hao's landlord, and the owner of this old building.

"I'm home."

The little old man squinted his cloudy eyes, turned his head, looked at Meng Hao who opened the door and said.

Meng Hao's state of mind that had been honed through countless sufferings over the years was shattered at this moment. He couldn't believe it, and looked at the little old man with shortness of breath.

"Old Li Li?" Meng Hao couldn't help asking, "What do you mean by that? Where did I come from?"

"Aren't you going on a trip? Use the gadget I gave you." Mr. Li smiled as if he had expected it, and the loose skin on his old face wrinkled tightly.

"You and I."

Meng Hao was a little incoherent, he didn't know what to say.

Mr. Li is obviously very unusual, but he is also very ordinary.

"You've been spying on me? And you've even written a novel?" Meng Hao asked, pointing at him in disbelief. His eyesight was able to see the computer screen from such a long distance.

The text on it, the name of the book, and even which novel website it was published to.

"Old man, I don't have that much energy to do any work. I can only make money by writing down your experiences every day." Mr. Li stood up from his chair.

Meng Hao took a step back vigilantly and moved a little away from him.

"Actually, since you mastered the gadget I gave you, I have not seen your experience." Mr. Li said again, "If I had known that you would come back so soon, I would not be writing books at this time .”

"I can't help but read things when I write."

With that said, Mr. Li walked slowly to the table next to him and poured himself a glass of water.

"You just clearly." Meng Hao obviously didn't believe it, he pointed to the paragraph written by Li Laogang.

If I hadn't heard him reading when I went downstairs, maybe I would have gone to Lao Zhang's fried chicken shop like the above plot.

And that conversation may also happen as Li Lao wrote.

"My guess!"

Boss Li laughed and said, "Is my guess right, little old man? When you come back, the first thing you ordered is to go to Lao Zhang's fried chicken shop to buy food."

"You are gluttonous and nostalgic!"

"No. Why?" Meng Hao asked, "Why did you give me that system? And why did you monitor my life and write my life into a novel?"

"Do you feel ashamed?" Mr. Li joked: "Don't worry, the book I wrote is not popular, and no one reads it."

"But it's also your fault. Why are you hooking up with that woman? Readers nowadays like to watch dramas without emotion, and your dog-licking behavior is too serious."

Mr. Li couldn't help but complained: "If it weren't for the time you were in Hokage, I might be able to earn more than 600 yuan a month now, and now it's [-] yuan a month to write full-time as if I didn't write."

"It's not a matter of shame or not!" Meng Hao roared, "What is your purpose in doing this? To play with people's hearts? Or do you want to rely on me to help you conquer the world?"

Meng Hao kept guessing. He had many doubts in the past, but before his strength reached his level, he kept those doubts buried in his heart.

"Purpose?"

Mr. Li seemed even more confused, "Is there a purpose for doing something? I think this is very interesting, so I did it."

He takes it for granted.

"you!"

When Meng Hao got excited, the strength in his body began to overflow.

"receive!"

Mr. Li raised his hand and shook it, and all the strength that Meng Haoyi had released was withdrawn.

Mr. Li seemed a little dissatisfied, "Aren't I teasing you, the young man is too angry, okay, okay, let me tell you the reason."

Meng Hao's shortness of breath gradually stopped, and Mr. Li's strength was really extraordinary. At that moment, even Meng Hao could grasp the power of the rules, but he felt powerless in front of him.

"I"

Just as Li Lao was about to explain something, the ceiling suddenly shattered, and a huge wall pressed down directly, hitting Li Bai.

The figures of Tsunade and Meng Qingqing descended from the sky
After the countless dust dusts, Tsunade and Meng Qingqing stepped on the wall worriedly, while Mr. Li under the wall had already lost his vitality.

"Is the old man father the enemy this time!" Meng Qingqing said excitedly.

"It doesn't look very strong." Tsunade added.

"I"

"Fuck!"

Seeing the excitement of the mother and daughter, Meng Hao's expression became more and more serious.
He motioned for the two to come down quickly, and when he lifted the wall, his face darkened.

Really dead!

Meng Hao could tell that Mr. Li had completely lost his vitality at a glance.

Hey!
Aren't you very strong!

How could he be smashed to death so easily!
and also!

What about your purpose!
Meng Hao's eyes widened, and he kept shaking the deflated old Li with his hands, trying to wake him up.

But unfortunately, nothing happens
(End of this chapter)

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