The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Wuyou let out a scream that did not sound like a human voice. The hoarse and sharp tone was like a wounded beast thrown into the sea of ​​fire. The beast with its limbs broken could not leave the scorching fire and could only let out a desperate and crazy wail.

Hao Zhao looked at Wu You holding his head in despair and banging his forehead on the mud. The faint smell of blood soon spread from his forehead and was recorded by the orange cat's nose.

The fate of Lian's martial arts school and Master Wu You can be understood just by looking at Wu You's behavior of regretting himself to the point of self-mutilation. The tragedy of a fledgling gangster boy who was tricked and persecuted to the point where his family was destroyed and his family was displaced is immediately before our eyes, becoming a true portrayal of the Dayan martial arts world. .

But if you want to make Hao Zhao furious and grievances...

not enough.

The story of nothingness is the story of Jianghu, but where is the story of the life of the poor?

Young and frivolous people were deceived, but in Qingquan Town alone, how many young people have been sinking into the land all their lives, stumping the heroes for a penny?

Wuyou was stopped by someone and couldn't call the master, but people from Qingquan Town couldn't call the doctor even if they wanted to. How could a country bumpkin afford the money for Dayan Medical Center?The best efforts of the people of Qingquan Town are just to accompany their seriously ill family members to wait for death.

As for the more cruel things... deprivation, land deeds, seals, robbery... how many poor people have not "enjoyed" these dirty and disgusting things to the core?

So Hao Zhaoneng looked at the past with cold eyes, and his heart remained calm. Even though he sympathized with and pitied him, he did not get filled with righteous indignation. He planned to go to Gouwucheng to show those shady villains what the magnetic field Martial God was, and to teach Dayan Shangxia a good lesson so that they could Understand what is meant by "People are not afraid of death, but why should they be afraid of death?"

But...I always feel like there's more to it than that.

"Wuyou, can you tell me what your master has done? Could it have led someone to plot against her through you, causing An An to die after leaving the martial arts school?"

Finding Wu You almost collapsed and unable to speak anymore, Hao Zhao thought for a while and asked from an angle that would not irritate him more.

"Master? Master, who is she?"

Hearing Hao Zhao inquire about his master's abilities back then, Wu You raised his head in a daze, his eyes blurred, as if he was recalling the days when he told others about the past of his family elders with passion and pride:

"Master has also done bad things. She was young and restless at that time. When she heard that someone was being persecuted, she picked up weapons to investigate. Sometimes before the investigation was completed, she picked up a fan to fight against the injustice. As a result, I misunderstood a good person and hurt him."

"Fortunately, Master also has family members and a master. Master's master either contributed money or efforts to eliminate the disaster for her. As a result, Master described Master

When I visited the old man, he also said that the old man had practiced good medical skills in order to treat people who were injured by her ignorance when she was young. "

"Later, Master grew up and matured, but when she saw unfair things, she still wanted to take care of them. This time she was smarter and always did research beforehand. But what kind of person can do such unfair things? There are many. They are all local tycoons and wealthy families, but Master has a perseverance and insists on taking care of them."

"Following the lawsuit to the government had no effect, so she went to the higher-level government. However, she was ignored by the higher-level government. They even wanted to punish her for wanton behavior and disturbing the court, so she ran away. , take action yourself.”

"But she is too soft-hearted. When she encounters a wealthy family who has done countless evil things, she starts to eradicate the evil, but she just feels pity for the remaining orphans and widows. She leaves them property and some information as a courtesy to the innocent people. of kindness.”

"But how can the people who were let go like her kindness? Those people only hate her for ruining their lives of fine clothing and fine food. There are more and more of these people, more and more..."

"They have been waiting for a long time. When the master is old and his martial arts skills have deteriorated to the point where he is no longer a powerful figure in the martial arts gym, they still dare not talk to her directly. They insist on using me as a disciple as a weakness and using the rules of the world that she insists on the most. Take her life."

Speaking of Master, Wu You's face was as gentle as if he was narrating a dream, and his eyes reflected the light of fire, like the reflection of two small lights on the water. Maybe they will sink to the bottom of the river tomorrow and be completely submerged by the dark tide, but This small, weak light finally shined in the cold night.

It was this woman who regarded her chivalrous past as a deed that her apprentice should know and be proud of. It was the persistence of a master who taught by words and deeds and never gave in, which gave Wu You such passion and unwillingness to admit defeat.

But after that battle in which the victory was more miserable than the defeat, Li Boli's blood was as sad as a ball of ice that never melted.

Hao Zhao's expression changed after hearing the final outcome of a heroic hero.

Chapter 114 Nothing ([-])

"That's it, that's it..."

The orange cat spoke softly, whether he was describing Wu You's story or thinking about the ending of Wu You and his master.

Those who go towards the good will not get the good, and those who go into the evil will live a good life. This kind of ending cannot satisfy the orange cat.

"You should rest for a while first."

The orange cat filled some firewood into the flame and said to Wu You.

There is a majesty in his words that cannot be ignored, and they can be easily obeyed - this is how Orange Cat issued orders when he took office as the director of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau.

There was a strange rhythm in his words, and the faint spiritual ripples mixed in them made the listeners drowsy. How could Wu You, who was already on the verge of collapse and exhausted, guard against the orange cat's lack of martial ethics?

After struggling for a short while, Wuyou's eyes went blank, his upper and lower eyelids fought, and he fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

The orange cat pointed at him, and the power of the magnetic field lifted Wuyou up, allowing him to sleep comfortably on the mud platform shaped by the magnetic field.

Ajie snored weakly. The fight that happened not long ago ended so quickly that it did not disturb her sleep!

The silly girl's dusty hair kept shaking. The orange cat lowered his head and saw her trembling eyelids - a common physical reaction when having nightmares.

Hao Zhao touched Ajie's head. The silly girl's head, which had finally been able to store some knowledge, arched against the orange cat's warm palm and continued to sleep.

There was no one around except Hao Zhao, who was staring at the bonfire in front of him, watching the flames vibrate like dancing, casting mottled phantoms on the ground.

The orange cat's breathing was steady, his eyes were clear, and he watched the flames leaping steadily, but his thoughts were unpredictable, and a lot of past experiences were looped over and over in his mind.

Thinking is a glorious gift, whether it brings pain or otherwise.

Thousands of thoughts are spinning in my mind, like pebbles broken by a torrent, rising and falling, rising and falling. Sometimes one thought has just been fixed, and the next thought has already been formed, impacting the previous thought into a Insignificant crumbs.

What are you really thinking about?Orange cats are often unsure of themselves.

If he were to describe it in terms of his mental state, his thoughts at the moment should be called "self-doubt."

then……

Just like when Qiao Lun doubted himself, he split Bemos to respond to him. At a certain moment when his thoughts were filled with thoughts, the world in Hao Zhao's eyes suddenly changed.

Time seemed to be stretched out, delaying and reciprocating. The surrounding things seemed to be suddenly cast in a shadow, with a strange gray color. The movement of the firelight was slow as if it changed from a tap dance to a zombie dance. Only the shadows remained in place. The ground remained motionless, waiting for time to pass.

Ajie and Wuyou's voices disappeared, and the surroundings became extremely quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if all the sounds in the world had disappeared. Only silence itself, like time, scattered ashes among the aimless ruins.

Hao Zhao knew that a certain will had come.

[I want to help him, but I feel that his past is not that heavy - when he was competing in the ring, some families lost three children and were left alone in an instant. 】

[When he lost his master, some families were reduced to wasteland overnight, and orphans less than fifteen years old were sold to brothels, just because a powerful man took one look at them and said, "Not bad." 】

[This makes me very conflicted. On the one hand, I want to do chivalry and justice. On the other hand, I want to make the world unified. If there is no tragedy in this world,

I want this human tragedy to disappear, but I know that I can’t have both. What should I do? 】

The orange cat's confused voice was carried by spiritual energy, echoing in this time bubble where there was only him and that will.

[You have nothing to do again? 】

【……do not do that. 】

Hao Zhao twisted the corners of his mouth.

[...There is an old saying that goes: "If you are poor, you can be good for yourself; if you are great, you can help the world." Do you think you are qualified to be good and help the world? 】

【I think I can do it. 】

【You can not. 】

[Isn’t it possible for the magnetic field to rotate even 20 times?What if I reach 25 horses? Where are the [-] horses that crushed the star of destiny? 】

[There are too many secrets here. Things that existed in the past are popping up like cockroaches, one by one jumping out from time to time to show off their presence. With your current ability, you can't do it. 】

[I think our current strength is enough. 】

Hao Zhao lowered his head and looked at his palm. The palm was wide and the fingers were slender. The wheat-colored skin common to people in the Yan country was mixed with a touch of pink. The palm prints were clear, the knuckles were strong, and the skin was smooth and thick, with a contradictory sense of toughness and softness.

This hand contains the power of the magnetic field, and it can destroy half a mountain with just one punch and one bombardment.

Isn’t the power of one hundred thousand magnetic field rotations enough?

【not enough. 】

The voice of will is no longer a language that humans can understand. The communication with Him contains too many complex information flows. Along with the information, a picture appears in front of Hao Zhao:

Behemoths that are as huge as mountains, and the best of them are comparable to moving cities. This is the most common sight in the memories passed down from generation to generation by Nian beasts. They climb in Terra's hundreds of worshipers day after day. The virtual realm was shocked by the surging spiritual energy of the virtual realm. Finally, before being completely contaminated, he left there and became a Mansu immortal.

In the far north, the tyrannical god of spirits refused to leave. The power of the virtual realm distorted his existence. Black, gray, red, purple... all kinds of spiritual energy polluted every inch of his body, and finally destroyed the unknown existence. The will was completely swallowed up, and all that was left in the world was a cruel and cruel demon.

The fragments of the old god's projection destroyed all resistance of the evil demons. No one knows whether the enemy of all things in the past was born there or the spirit god who returned to chaos.

His shadow was reborn in Mansu, and over time, it turned into the never-ending wind and snow in the north. In the black ice and snow, countless evil things emerged.

The beings on this land have to stand up and embarrass Him, but they never know that even if the source of the evil is destroyed, even if there is a giant beast willing to sacrifice everything to destroy the incarnation of the evil, the Great God of the Void Realm can still roam leisurely. Continue to throw His twisted shadow back into the fragile Mansu.

After all, they could block the sun a thousand times, but they would never have to try to destroy it.

To the south, the Deep Sea Titan that was killed in ancient times began to emerge, and its incomplete body covered the sea, becoming a necessary cycle in the deep sea law of natural selection.

There is life reborn in that putrid blood, dividing the cradle of life in ignorance.

And on this continent covered with Origin Stones, the stars are hung with evil eyes that tease greed, the earth is covered with indifferent crystal stones, and a group of wild monkeys who can’t tell who they are are cutting and growing like leeks. , grow and cut, but they still hate each other:

The first generation of monkeys that gnawed on the heritage of ancient tribes regarded the entire continent as their own private property. The new generation of monkeys ecstatically expressed their possession of the earth - they fought with each other, their numbers were as numerous as the sand on the sea, and their blood and bones were on the earth. Nourishing the Origin Stone fragments, conspiracy and betrayal piled up bones.

The fruits of hatred have been buried, the bitter wine has been brewed, and prejudice and contempt are turning into shackles that trap a race along with hostility. It is a grand whirlpool. Who can escape, and who can wander around the world?

[Compared with these, do you think a magnetic field power of one hundred thousand horses is enough? 】

The orange cat said nothing.

Chapter 115 Nothing ([-])

When the Heavenly Master waves his fan, the clouds clear up and the fog disperses, and when the rain falls, the sky clears up. When the giant beasts howl, natural disasters roar and all life is devastated. Even a person above the Great Flame can wave a pen and throw a whip to set off mountains and tsunamis in this land.

Is the power of [-] horses enough?It might make him feel comfortable here, but is it enough to be unscrupulous?

not enough.

The orange cat took a deep breath, and the huge will that seemed to make people feel heavier in his eyes deepened, as if his eyes were stained with blood:

Where is one hundred thousand horses enough? !One hundred thousand horses is nothing!

not enough!You must be able to smash the mountains and people of the Tianshi Mansion to pieces, you must be able to easily raze the Great Yan Capital to the ground, and you must be able to prevent natural disasters and avoid living creatures to be considered qualified!

What does it mean to break a mountain with one punch?When can one punch smash an entire mobile city, break everything in sight into a molecular state, and destroy everything that doesn't obey oneself?

Because there are always people who need to reach this point before Hao Zhao can fight against him. There are always things hiding in the dark that they think are hidden, but they always jump out on other people's roads to talk and point fingers.

[No matter what you want to do, you will have to face the Great Flame in the end. No matter what expectations you have, you will have to face the counterattack of the will that envelopes the entire old world in the end - in the end, no matter you want to save someone People still want to save millions of people. As long as you have such thoughts, you will always come into contact with something that wants you to bow your head. 】

[When you want to save one person, do you just save this one?

people?The intricate whirlpool will attract more and more fish schools. If you save one, you will have to face the others you encounter in the process. In the end, you will save millions of people. 】

[You want to save tens of millions of people, but can’t you save this one in front of you?And when you save tens of millions of people, will you face less counterattacks?The nobles of Dayan are there, certain forces of Dayan are there, and the rules of Dayan are there, then there are always people who have to be grateful for a trivial reward. 】

[Have you ever been to Shang Shu?The mountain pickers there were grateful for the benevolence and righteousness of the prefect of Shang Shu even if they had a pavilion to rest. When drinking a bowl of tea, they would talk about this "master" who remained the same as before. In an era when even light corvee taxes were praised, do you feel that you are a good person? What to face? 】

The will has left, the firelight has returned to brightness, and the beating fireworks reflect various colorful shadows, which seem to reflect the turbulent mind stirred up in Hao Zhao's heart by the words he left before leaving.

One hundred thousand horses?

Is one hundred thousand horses enough? !

The bursting magnetic field roared inside Hao Zhao's body again, and his eyes turned red as he stared blankly at the constantly moving fire.

Everything is false. In the final analysis, power has the final say in this land!

But the power of the magnetic field seems to be sad. It is sad that it has no opponent, and it is sad that it cannot find an enemy with which it can fight with all its body and soul!

Because only when he encounters opponents who can make him go all out, the rotation of the magnetic field will innovate and reach the sky!

go!Must go!

Staring at Wu You who slept until he was drooling, Hao Zhao made up his mind.

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"It smells so good!"

Ajie woke up and sniffed, smelling the tangy scent of spices and straightened her body. The girl looked around and saw that although the orange cat was sitting there, there was an unknown force controlling the long metal fibers and inserting them into her. The pieces of meat coated with spices were roasted on the flames, and the aroma accompanied by the heat made the silly girl's mouth sore, and her saliva flowed out.

She still couldn't speak many words, her voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, her pitiful hair was short and dirty, and even oil stains would fall on her clothes when she shook it, making her look thin and pitiful.

But this thinness and pitifulness cannot be noticed by the nobles. The nobles will cheer loudly for the beauty in the fairy tale that cannot be covered by mud on her face. They wish they could experience it in person and experience the protagonist picking up the big girl who ran away from home. Miss, let them really walk into the dust. When they see the dirty, smelly homeless people with bugs on their bodies, they would like to retreat thousands of miles away.

Hao Zhao didn't think about this. He estimated Ajie's past and guessed the reason for her suffering, but he didn't have the slightest intention to gain anything from it - for the orange cat who is a member of [Qiao Lun], there is nothing in this world that can Let him wrong himself.

He just had pure compassion.

Compassion allowed him to not care about the stupid girl's surprisingly stupid behavior. Compassion allowed him to use his immature magnetic field to clean and treat Ajie without pollution. Compassion allowed him to accept and calmly get along with a dirty and slovenly wanderer.

He was even thinking about whether to go back to Qingquan Town and let the silly girl become a villager there.

But after thinking about it carefully, Orange Cat gave up the idea - human nature cannot stand the test. If something really disgusting happens in Qingquan Town, in the early days of the Taiping Religion when the Four Gods have not yet completely polluted it, wouldn't it be a shame for the stupid girl to go back? jaws of death?

Seeing Ajie who was so stupid that she was staring at the meat on the fire, Hao Zhao sighed and handed her a piece of thigh meat.

Let's just treat him like this for now. Once he's cured and able to act, we'll see what he thinks - if the stupid girl wants to go back and be her eldest lady, or even senses something is wrong with Hao Zhao and plans to tell the truth, she can't beat him and end it herself. Bad fate!