Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness at the Beginning

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Panting heavily, sweat dripped from his forehead and body, and a blush climbed onto his face.

A muscular body is in constant motion.

Exudes wild hormones.

"Ah!"

Firmly put the heavy barbell back on the rack.

Lu Mo let out a long breath, stretching his strong chest muscles.

"!"

Picked up the cup and made a cup of protein powder.

While pouring the tonic from the cup into his mouth, Lu Mo took out his mobile phone and opened the Trickster Forum.

What caught my eye was a series of news about Wu Jian.

"Ah! It's him again?"

After scanning the post, Lu curled his lips.

A trace of jealousy flashed across his face.

He is a wielder, and a powerful wielder who has mastered three weirdnesses.

In terms of strength.

He can also be ranked first in the country.

Except for a few particularly perverted four weird masters.

As well as the few monsters of the Ascension to Immortal Project created by the country.

His strength is basically equal to invincibility.

He felt that as long as he worked hard, he could find a way to control the fourth weirdness, so that the weirdness in his body could get a more perfect balance.

He will be able to become the handful of people at the top of the Guild Master.

Since then, he has truly reached the pinnacle of his life.

But since this Wu Jian appeared.

He felt that the strength he was proud of was like a joke.

With the power of one person, the weirdness in the entire Changchuan City was wiped out.

He hurried to Donghai City again, and imprisoned Fenggui, who was said to be impossible for human beings to resist.

Plus his previous record.

It made Lu Mo feel an unspeakable jealousy and resentment.

People, that's it.

Sometimes, I just can't see others better than myself.

Especially when you still have some strength.

"Are you longing for power?" The deep voice of "Three Zero Zero" sounded in his mind.

Lu Mo's body was shocked, and his face became serious.

He turned his head and looked around.

He found that there was no one in the gym except himself.

"Illusion?"

He frowned and muttered to himself.

"Do you desire power?"

The deep voice sounded again, and Lu Mo's face changed wildly.

He found the sound closer.

"who!"

With a low shout, Lu Tie's body became pale like death.

The eerie strange power was activated by him, covering his body.

in this state.

Ordinary weirdness can't hurt him at all.

But he can use his own supernatural powers to silence Weird.

"Do you desire power?"

That weird voice sounded like a gangrene, resounding again.

This time, Lu Mo finally discovered the source of the sound.

He saw that in the mirror opposite him, his reflection was grinning, looking at him with a smile, and slowly speaking again.

"Do you... desire power?"

Numb, eerie, spooky.

Look at your own reflection in the mirror.

Lu Mo only had fear in his heart.

He could feel that although he in the mirror had his shape, it was no longer him, but a very terrifying thing.

This terrible thing, pressing against his face, gave him a terrible feeling that he was taken away.

"Die to me!"

Lu Mo is very brave.

Although he was afraid, he did not dare to act because of fear.

He clenched his pale fist and punched the mirror.

Click!

Crash!

The fragile mirror couldn't bear Lu Mo's great strength.

He was blasted into pieces all over the ground on the spot.

Pieces of large or small mirrors are sprinkled, reflecting the large or small figure of Lu Hei.

These figures opened their numb eyes with fists, rolled their dark eyeballs, and looked at Lu Mo at the same time.

They opened their mouths, showing expressions of laughing or crying, and asked the same sentence.

"Do you... crave power?"

The strange power flowed into Lu Mo's body following the transmission of the voice.

His expression gradually became dull, his eyes became dull, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised a strange arc.

"Strength...give me strength...."

"as you wish."

There was a lot of malice in the deep voice.

With this promise, special power was injected into Lu Mo's body.

[Emotions are a wonderful force. 】

[This kind of thing is invisible and intangible, but it can produce some incredible power. 】

[Some people burst out with a huge power beyond their own Constitution because of their emotions. 】

[Someone made a heinous move because of their emotions. 】

[Some people have attracted strange attention because of their emotions. 】

【Look, this is the poor little girl who thought she was being targeted by jealousy. 】

【His body became a shell of jealousy, and his consciousness was distorted by jealousy. At this moment, he had forgotten who he was, but he remembered who he was jealous of

【Emotions...isn't it amazing?】

The phone on the stool was vibrating.

Lines of Black text appeared on the blood-red screen.

At the end of the text, a smiley face pops out.

There is a thick banter and full of gloating.

It's like a fun person who sees the fun he wants to see.

And at this time.

within the globe.

I don't know how many people have encountered the same thing as Lu Mo.

Their bodies are corrupted, their consciousness distorted.

They became jealous ghost slaves and clones.

They are all targeting Wu Jian.

"Ah Choo!"

Sneezed.

Wu Jian rubbed his nose.

"Weird."

Since becoming a master of tricks, disease has said goodbye to him forever.

Unless it is a strangely released disease carrying a supernatural disease that may infect his body.

Normal diseases can't cause the slightest damage to his body.

But today he sneezed.

This... is clearly problematic.

"Let me see, what's going on?"

Take out the good and bad dice.

Wu Jian started divination for his own fate.

This terrifying jigsaw puzzle that contains the tricks of fate has a special effect that directly leads to fate.

He wanted to see if anyone was following Lu himself.

Of course, it is also possible that the person who calculated him was not a human being.

Da da!

He shook the dice and threw it on the table.

The good and bad dice roll quickly.

After a while.

The dice stopped.

three o'clock.

Little fierce.

"Um?"

Seeing this number, Wu Jian raised his eyebrows.

With his current strength, facing ordinary treacherous disasters may not be such a dangerous situation.

But the good and bad dice made him a little bad prediction.

"what is it then?"

Picking up the dice, I felt the curse of fate entangled in my body.

Wu Jian fell into deep thought.

This guy who can change his fortune must at least have the power of the level of treachery.

This guy may be weird, or he may be a master of weirdness.

Wu Jian, who had met several ancient trick masters, knew it.

In some gaps, there are still some ancient powerhouses sleeping.

The power they have is beyond the reach of the current treacherous masters.

besides.

There are also some existences that may also pose a threat to him.

"immortal."

After mastering the Guilty Book of Life and Death, the room has become aware.

The myth that has been handed down since ancient times is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

In many myths, there are hidden details that are very thoughtful and terrifying. =

These details are very similar to the weird killing rules.

If you break the rules, you will die.

If you violate the rules of heaven, you must die.

Some powerful gods cannot be killed, so they will be sent to the Immortal Slaying Platform, divided into several pieces, and buried in the four corners of the world.

This point is similar to the strangeness of detention.

The weirdness that is too strong to fight against, it is necessary to find a way to imprison them directly and separately.

Even immortals are weird.

Then, with the strange recovery, will these immortals in Legendary gradually come from Legendary to reality?

"What a hassle."

Scratching my head, the room felt restless.

Although his strength is not slow to improve.

But he found that the stronger his strength, the easier it is to discover the horrors of this world.

In this world, too many secrets are hidden.

"It's still not strong enough."

He touched the corner of his left eye, and now he has controlled seventeen scales.

According to his current range of ghosts.

As long as he can activate the ghosts to the thirtieth floor, he will be able to cover the entire earth.

Do a global reboot.

He can bring the family of the entire earth back to the time when the Era of Guild has not yet opened the server.

However, he is not sure if doing so can really organize the opening of the Unexpected Era.

After all, after he controlled the time trap, his future body did not use this method to restart the world.

Now he is still struggling in this era of weird recovery.

"History cannot be changed? Or is there some other reason why the future me did not use the power of time to carry out a super-large-scale restart?"

Wu Jian couldn't figure it out, he had too little information.

"Let's solve the current problem first."

The inexplicable little fierceness shows that an enemy has set his mind on him.

It is not Wu Jian's habit to be beaten passively.

He prefers to take the initiative.

"Let's see if we can find this guy."

Open your palm, and the book of life and death falls into your hand.

Wu Jian opened the pages of the mysterious book.

Expanded the future vision.

【Always go whoring for nothing, how do you feel?】

As soon as he turned on the future view, Wu Jian saw the text appearing from the leather book.

"White prostitution makes me happy."

With a grin, Wu Jian ignored the book and continued to check the questions......

[You know whoring for nothing, I'm afraid of you. 】

【You want to know who is thinking about you behind your back. 】

【This question is too general. There are too many people who miss you, some good and some bad. 】

【Who made the good and bad dice change?】

[This question is a bit difficult...]

In the future vision, blood-colored liquid flows from the leather book, gradually outlining three characters.

[Jealousy. 】

As the blood flowed, waves of chills gradually rose on the book of life and death.

Something malicious seems to be revived in this book that records the strange arrears.

"Are you jealous?"

The sly hand manifested, holding the book of life and death tightly.

The supernatural release quickly completed the suppression of the book.

The restless spirit gradually calmed down.

Judging from the name, this jealousy is very likely to be a disaster.

I just don't know what kind of terrifying rules this jealousy possesses.

Putting away the Book of Life and Death, Wu Jian walked out of the room.

He wanted to see what tricks this jealous trick could play for him.

His Judgment Sword was already very hungry and thirsty.

Ring ring ring!

Just as he was leaving the house, Wu Jian's cell phone rang.

On the screen, an unfamiliar phone number appeared.

Wu Jian picked up the phone and pressed the answer button casually.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"Suck......call..."

There was a heavy breathing sound from the other end of the microphone.

With the sound of breathing, Wu Jian smelled a cold, rancid stench.

"Wu Jian."

"Leaking Shit Session..."

With a trembling voice, Wu Jian seemed to see a hunched, pale-skinned figure holding a phone and smiling at himself.

"I'm Wu Jian, what can I do for you?"

Facing such a weird call, Wu Jian's expression was indifferent and his tone was calm.

"Hee hee~ You are really calm~ Aren't you afraid that I have some kind of ability to kill people through the phone?"

The voice on the other side of the microphone became low and full of demons.

"You've been followed by me."

"oh."

Feeling the chill wrapping around him.

Wu Jian silently raised his empty left hand.

Pale color rises from the hand, and the ghost of Sly Hand has been aroused.

Rubbing her fingers, the supernatural power entangled in her body appeared on her face.

Sly Hand's medium has been acquired.

In Wu Jian's sight.

A bearded man in pajamas was holding an old Black phone, talking with a grim smile.

On this phone call, Wu Jian felt a cold breath.

"It seems that you don't understand at all, you know? Now I can kill you with just one word."

The bearded man didn't realize at all that his strange power had become Wu Jian's medium to target him, and he was still saying this on his own.

"Now, I can give you a chance to give me all the weirdness you control, and I can spare your life."

"hehe.

Wu Jian couldn't help laughing.

He opened his palm and made a pinching motion of 0.7 lightly.

With his action, in another city.

The bearded man who was calling Wu Jian on a trick phone rubbed his neck in confusion.

He felt a little short of breath.

"Do you feel any tightness in your neck?"

At this time, such a sentence came from his microphone, causing cold sweat to overflow from his head.

"What did you do? Cancel it quickly, or I will definitely make it difficult for you."

Touching his neck, the bearded man felt that there were two more depressions on his neck. These two depressions were like an invisible person pinching his neck with his hands.

Powerful, anti-dangerous.

"Well, I'm so scared, please don't make a move."

A laughing voice came from the other side of the microphone again.

Although the voice was speaking of fear.

But the bearded man felt that the hand that was pinching his neck became tighter and tighter.

"You forced me!"

The bearded man clutched his neck, and activated the supernatural power of the strange phone.

With one hand free, he slid the number 4 four times on the rotary dial of the old telephone.

This is the most powerful method of killing people.

As soon as the other person answered his phone, he swiped the number four times.

Then the other party will inevitably die when the phone is hung up.

when!

The bearded man buckled the microphone on the phone's hanging bracket.

An extraordinarily cold breath erupted on the phone.

With the explosion of this breath, the bearded man felt that his life was taken away by this call.

But there was a smug smile on his face.

This Wu Jian is dead.

But in the next second.

He froze again.

He found that the force holding his neck didn't relax at all?

That Wu Jian...isn't dead?.