Alien Powers: God of War Reborn

Chapter 1721 Hate
At first, Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to it. Gradually, red spots appeared on the palms, thighs, and chest. They were very itchy and spread all over the skin.Zhang Feng scratched vigorously, the more he scratched, the more itchy, the skin was scratched, and it was still extremely itchy.

At this moment, Fairy Chang'e didn't know where she was going, she was really anxious to death.

Zhang Feng's body began to become weak, and he often had nightmares.

"Like... like a variant of AIDS." Beethoven hesitated for a while, hesitating.

Zhang Feng seemed to be hurt, and shouted sharply: "What are you talking about? AIDS? Zhang Feng is on the list. Zhang Feng didn't do any dangerous activities. How could he get AIDS? And it's a mutated AIDS?"

Beethoven rolled his eyes: "You are the rashes on your body, they are like AIDS-variant spots. You, look at your hands." Zhang Feng hurriedly looked down, and the first rash on the back of his hand had already begun to flow out. Black pus, very nasty smelling.

"Why, how did this happen?" Zhang Feng shouted in a panic, the louder he shouted, the more he could hide the fear in his heart, "How could I die? Impossible! I want to go out and seek revenge from the Demon Lord! I There are still many things to be done, I can't finish it, absolutely impossible!"

"Normal people shouldn't have this kind of rash." Beethoven's words were like boulders, pressing on Zhang Feng's heart, "I'm afraid you were backlashed by the previous thunderstorm."

Zhang Fengru was shocked by the electric shock, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a while.

"I'm not normal?" The voice was like countless thunderbolts, which exploded in his ears, shaking Zhang Feng's limbs, his mind went blank, and even his blood stopped.

"The cold air of Jie Lei is not only left in your body, but also breeds a mutated HIV virus, which gradually fuses with your blood, meridians, essence, qi, and spirit." Beethoven said solemnly: "The mutation The HIV virus will eat you away day by day, until you die."

Then, Beethoven yelled heartlessly: "Are you going to break up? Alas, unlucky master, the Beethoven devil will accompany you to the last moment."

Zhang Feng was drained of all his energy as if he had collapsed.He wanted to speak, but his lips and teeth were trembling, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.After experiencing life like a dream, just when a glimmer of hope was born, it was hit head-on by even greater despair.

"No, I won't die, Zhang Feng won't die in such an unknown way." Zhang Feng muttered, and slowly clenched his fists, "Zhang Feng won't, because God won't let Zhang Feng die!"

Zhang Feng raised his head, looked at the vast sky, and shouted more and more crazy: "Zhang Feng will not die, as long as he lives, as long as he can make Zhang Feng stronger, Zhang Feng doesn't care about anything!"

boom!In the body, the power of Dao boiled like an overwhelming sea, and a series of sharp lightning blasted the pot from within the consciousness, and the consciousness seemed to be occupied by the blue thunder light to occupy the whole world.

The next moment, the lightning had broken out of the body, and the substantive electric light cut through the void one after another, shining around like daylight.The bright electric light seems to flash a subtle contradiction between life and heaven and earth: they depend on each other, yet they fight each other.If life wants to survive, it has to rely on the resources of nature, and if life wants to develop, it must change nature.

Beethoven smiled bitterly: "I don't know how the breath in your body can cure your AIDS?"

Fairy Chang'e also appeared at this moment. She discovered Zhang Feng's symptoms and asked about it.

"In my hand, I have a Brain God Pill, which can cure your current illness." Fairy Chang'e mused, and a golden pill was delivered to Zhang Feng's hand.At this time, Zhang Feng's flesh and blood were completely festered and rotten, and the pus flowed out. If there was no support from the breath in the dantian, Zhang Feng would have gone to the underworld long ago.The pill, the size of a pigeon egg, exudes a rich aroma. The surface of the pill is shining like gold-plated, with traces of blue dark lines faintly revealing. Holding this extremely precious, the only brain god pill left in the world, Zhang Feng His hands couldn't help shaking.

Zhang Feng laughed, raised his head, and swallowed the Brain God Pill in one gulp.

The brain god pill turned into a scorching liquid that flowed into the throat.

The liquid flow of Brain God Pill swam in Zhang Feng's internal organs, "Boom!" A wave of heat slowly rose in the dantian.The power of Tao at this time is like a sticky paste, black and green in color, exuding a jade-like luster.The most gratifying thing is that Zhang Feng's body is no longer pus, the spots on the corpse have faded, and the rotting flesh and blood show signs of healing and regeneration.

In the realm of Tao, it has been almost a year.

From despair, to hope, back to despair, and hope again.In less than a year, Zhang Feng's state of mind has experienced ups and downs, as if he has gone through thousands of trials, like several reincarnations.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath.Run the power of Tao again.

The power of Tao is like sweet nectar, flowing through the inner organs.Where it flowed, the broken tendons and hamstrings were connected together, and hard black and yellow scabs fell off the whole body, revealing the tender and jade-like newborn skin inside.This kind of smooth and flawless jade-like complexion is almost perfect, and Zhang Feng has only seen it on Mozun.

The isolated life has worn away Zhang Feng's vulgarity and arrogance back then, and also accumulated rich experience and wisdom for Zhang Feng.Just like the river water took away the rough edges and corners of the pebble, but made it smooth and smooth.

This may not be what Zhang Feng wants to experience, but it is what Zhang Feng has to experience.Or maybe it is something that every life must experience, and the gains and losses in it can never be clearly measured.I only know that Zhang Feng one year ago and Zhang Feng one year later can no longer be exchanged.

"I'm free!" Zhang Feng yelled to the sky, dancing like crazy.Essence, energy, and spirit pervade the whole body, and every pore seems to be cheering, and the frenzy of excitement rushes in wave after wave, completely submerging the body and mind.

The surprises don't stop there.After the power of Tao circulated in the internal organs for hundreds of weeks, a strange feeling appeared in the shoulder blades. "Touch!" The pipa lock broke!
Just after the pipa lock was broken and the shoulder blades hadn't healed, a little bit of Dao force still passed through the shoulder blades with difficulty, forming a big cycle of heaven and earth for the first time!This means that without the lute bone, Zhang Feng can still practice and cast spells!
The fly in the ointment is that, during the cycle of the great cycle, most of the Dao power leaks from the shoulder blades, which is wasted, and only a very small amount of Dao power can continue to circulate.It is equivalent to Zhang Feng's 1000 years of practice, of which 99 years are doing useless work.Although the level of Dao power far exceeds that of ordinary Qi, it still cannot satisfy Zhang Feng. If Zhang Feng recovers his mana in the Year of the Monkey, Mozun will have opened up the world long ago.

"I didn't expect that your cultivation has reached such a terrifying situation in just one year. However, I see that your mana has basically been poured out. If you want to retain these lost mana, you need one more thing." No Fairy Chang'e in the distance said in a surprised, puzzled and calm tone.

"What, as long as it can help me, I will!" Zhang Feng said firmly.

"Are you sure?" Fairy Chang'e looked solemn, and her tone was extremely solemn, "You have to think carefully. This is a way to break the balance and go against the sky. Once it is given to you, you will be forbidden by heaven."

Zhang Feng smiled slightly: "My Dugu Nine Swords and the power of Dao have long since broken the balance, so why should I have any worries? If the fate is beneficial to me, I will believe it, and if it hinders me, I will not believe it."

Fairy Chang'e couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: "If I give it to you, maybe there will be a big villain who will come to your door and want your life." What? Why are there still villains looking for me?"

Fairy Chang'e was silent for a while, and said, "You will know when the time is up."

"I must marry, or my life will be in vain." Zhang Feng thought for a while, and said, "Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with that big villain. By the way, what exactly are you going to give me?"

"The soul of hatred." Chang'e said these four words lightly.

"The soul of hatred can make the possessed person's muscles and bones intermittent, and can strengthen the possessed person's body functions and enter a new realm." Fairy Chang'e pondered for a moment, then said: "But its harm It is also obvious that the reason why it is called the 'Spirit of Hatred' is because it is an evil that gathers hatred and anger in the world, and once the user is backlashed, the consequences will be very unbearable."

Zhang Feng's heart skipped a beat. If this 'Soul of Hatred' is used, although the tendons and veins have been recombined now, at least it can still play a strengthening role.And now the lute bone is still broken, so I need its help even more.Thinking of this, Zhang Feng's heart became hot. "This may not be a good year for you." Fairy Chang'e looked at Zhang Feng with a half-smile, "You are getting closer to destruction."

"Thank you for your reminder, I will be careful." Zhang Feng said after a moment of thought.

Following the instructions of Fairy Chang'e, Zhang Feng sat cross-legged in the void.

"Open your mouth!" Fairy Chang'e said in a deep voice, a moon-like thing slipped into Zhang Feng's mouth, and it melted when it met saliva.

"What is this?" Zhang Feng smacked his lips, relishing its strange taste.

"Soul of Hate."

"Close your eyes, don't have the slightest resistance..." Fairy Chang'e's voice was like a wisp of smoke floating higher and higher, floating into another world.

"Boom!" The brilliance in the surroundings was clear and shimmering.Zhang Feng's thinking began to become blurred.

"You are now ready to enter the sea of ​​consciousness and merge into the source of hatred."

Fairy Chang'e said slowly, "Hate needs to be formed with your heart."

"Are you ready? Before entering, you must temporarily let go of all utilitarian thoughts and sweep away the darkness in every corner of your heart. Because of the origin of hatred, there is no room for dirt." Fairy Chang'e finally reminded.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment: "Is this possible? I'm not a saint."

"Let's put aside distracting thoughts for a while, and return to the ignorance of the first baby."

(End of this chapter)