I Contracted Myself

[Ability acquired: Kill at first sight]

[First sight kill: When attacking the target you see for the first time, there will be a 50% chance of killing the target instantly. 】

[If we meet each other in life like the first time, there will be no so many grudges. 】

…

ha?

Wuming looked at the information displayed by the information control and was dumbfounded.

Is this clear?

He blinked, then reacted belatedly, looked at Baodi Bodhisattva with blazing eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Baodi Bodhisattva, do you know that to deal with evil murderers, you only need to commit suicide first?"

"What? Suicide?" Baodi Bodhisattva asked in surprise.

Wuming said angrily: "I just thought to myself that I couldn't handle the evil killer anyway, so I just committed suicide. But after I committed suicide, the evil killer also died!"

"Amitabha, that's it!" Baodi Bodhisattva was surprised at first, then clasped his hands and said with some emotion: "Every time a vicious killer appears, it must kill something. But when the target dies first, it loses the target to kill. In the end, you can only kill yourself."

Wuming was dubious and said, "You really don't know?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk really doesn't know. If he knew, the poor monk would definitely tell the webmaster just now!" Baodi Bodhisattva replied seriously.

Wuming took a deep breath and said calmly: "Then I will believe you for the time being. Which of the ten evils will come next, and what is your ability?"

"The next one is evil, and its ability is the realm of nightmares. According to legend, it is a bottomless abyss. Once you have bad thoughts, frivolous thoughts, and dirty thoughts in your heart, you will fall into the realm of nightmares. , If you can't keep your mind still, you will fall layer by layer until you are trapped in the nightmare realm forever," Baodi Bodhisattva introduced.

Wuming frowned and said, "Is the nightmare realm considered an illusion?"

"I don't know, it may be true or illusory." Baodi Bodhisattva replied.

Wuming had a headache, thought for a while and said, "Then I'll take a day off and challenge the evil again tomorrow."

"There is nothing you can't do!" Baodi Bodhisattva smiled.

Wuming walked to the side and took out the recliner, lay down, and then began to think about the message given by Baodi Bodhisattva.

"Can't you be tempted?"

"You can't 100% trust the information given by Baodi Bodhisattva!"

If he hadn't used his brain just now, he would have committed suicide in one step. He doesn't know how many times he would have died and how much energy he would have wasted.

Clearance.

There may be other ways to solve this problem, so you don’t necessarily need to be dissatisfied.

etc!

If I commit adultery first and castrate myself first, what can it do to me?

The more Wuming thought about it, he felt that this method could really be tried. Anyway, he had 10,000 abilities to grow the cut off balls back.

"But do you really want pigeon eggs?"

Wuming looked at his second brother, feeling a little reluctant to part with him for a moment. This was an original product.

Compared to traveling into the body of the original owner, this body can be said to be a real original body. Even if you have a child with another woman, it does not mean that you have cheated on yourself.

"Think about it again!"

Wuming sighed finally, lying on the chair and being distracted, his mind was filled with all kinds of ways to die.

All right.

For a while, the sequelae left by the vicious killing may not be so easy to erase.

sleep!

Wuming closed his eyes and soon his breathing became even and long.

When he woke up the next day, most of the sequelae had been cured. At the same time, his body was full of energy and he felt like he had nowhere to vent.

"Okay, evil slut, I want you to help me practice!"

Wuming set off again aggressively. As he walked through the darkness, the visibility in the darkness was indeed higher, and the space seemed to be more accepting of him.

He was at ease in the darkness and soon saw a brightly lit three-story building.

"Uncle, come and play!"

On the balcony on the second floor, many girls wore skimpy clothes, smiling coquettishly to attract customers. Each one of them quickly locked onto Wuming below, and kept flirting with Wuming.

Good guy, was it so exciting from the beginning?

Wuming took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, he had temporarily cut off some key nerves through surgery. He could openly say to the goblins above: "Xiaosheng, you don't have such worldly desires!"

"Brother, Keli is lost, help Keli, help Keli, okay."

At this time, the scene around him changed, and Wuming appeared in an alley. A pitiful little girl raised her head, looked at Wuming and said.

Wuming sighed: "Am I tempted? Is this the second level?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene around him changed again. An army slowly came from the other side of the desert, and a female general held a

The spear came closer and held the Dragon Shell's chin. The female general said calmly: "What a handsome man. I wonder if this brother is interested in being my guest?"

"When did I feel moved?" Wuming's eyes widened with grief and anger.

He obviously didn't feel any heartbeat at all, so why did he drop another level? Now he is probably on the third level of the nightmare realm.

The first floor is a brothel, the second floor is lolicon hell, and what the hell is this on the third floor?

Wuming can swear that he will never be tempted by Gong Qi Niang!

The next second, the scene around him changed again. He appeared on a small boat. A woman came out wearing a big coat and said with a smile: "Master, the tea has been brewed. Please come in!"

Wuming took a deep breath, and realized that being moved might not be a heartbeat, but a more direct meaning. If there were waves in the heart, it would be considered moving!

"I want to have no waves in my heart!"

Wuming thought silently in his heart, and then opened his eyes again. Sure enough, he did not continue to fall to the next level.

But he didn't know how to return to the previous level.

Or... just commit suicide?

Wuming thought in his heart, but still followed the woman into the cabin honestly.

"Where is this place?" Wuming asked curiously.

The woman walking in front smiled and said, "Young Master, are you joking? This is of course your home."

"It's just a boat." Wuming said indifferently.

The woman wondered, "Young Master, is he ill again? This delusion is getting worse."

As she spoke, she turned on the lamp beside her, and a large number of women in different purples came out wearing only the thinnest clothes.

"Young Master, remember quickly, you are our master, you are the master of all women!" All the women said in unison.

To be honest, the impact of this scene is very great. Even though Wuming is well-informed, he still feels very shocked.

"Forget it, I'll go back first!"

Wuming felt that he might not gain anything today, so he simply took out a knife and stabbed his neck.

After he committed suicide, the scene around him suddenly changed. He was resting his head on the legs of a woman. The woman looked like a fairy, holy and indescribable, but when she looked at him, her eyes exuded a trace of love and admiration.

She gently stroked Wuming's face and said softly: "Emperor, is your headache better today?"