The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

One after another, visible air waves spread out from where the drumsticks struck.

The soldiers who were originally hypnotized by him slowly woke up.

"I have mastered this trick. It can be used to hypnotize ordinary people who have no internal energy to protect them or whose internal energy is weak."

"But it has little effect on those with strong internal strength. At least those few people just now were not hypnotized by me."

Tang Ansheng's large-scale hypnosis technique is accomplished by spreading the hallucinogenic bacteria within the Five Internal Organs and Six Viscera, combined with the special energy shocks of the Soul-Breaking Hand Sutra.

Therefore, the eldest prince Xia Qiangguang and a few others heard the strange footsteps.

The same thing happened to the young eunuch who dug out his own heart before.

Logically speaking, the young eunuch had strong internal strength and should not have been hypnotized to the point of digging out his own heart.

Unfortunately, he was weak-willed, worse than many ordinary people, and Tang Ansheng wanted to experiment at the time, so he increased the dosage.

Most of the hallucinogenic bacteria in Dantian were used on him, which led to this result.

If it were a large-scale situation like now, the young eunuch would be able to resist with his strong internal strength.

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the continuous knocking, the fainted soldiers woke up.

Tang An was filled with anger, and his voice gradually spread from his position to the entire venue.

"I, the Great Xia Imperial Master, only give you two choices."

"If you want to live, put down your weapons, raise your hands, and follow me."

"Want to die..."

The soldiers who woke up still had their previous memories. Looking at the few dead people in front of them and listening to the horrifying voices in their ears, they suddenly realized what was going on and put down their weapons and raised their hands.

How much salary do they get a month? There's no need to work so hard.

Besides, it doesn’t matter who becomes the emperor, they are just low-level soldiers.

It would be best if there was no war.

Looking at this scene, Tang Ansheng sighed: "I still want to be unrivaled in the midst of a myriad of troops, but it seems that it won't work."

"But taking the enemy's head amidst a huge army is an achievement."

He casually pointed at a few soldiers in the front who looked like they held some official positions.

"You, including them, all have my skills on them. If you leave too far, you will bleed to death immediately."

"Gather the people and bring them back to the capital now. There will be people outside the city to receive you."

The leading soldiers looked at each other and then said, "Yes."

How could they dare to say no to such a person who was like a fairy or a devil?

In fact, if Tang Ansheng’s previous methods had not been too bloody, most of the people on the scene would have knelt down and called him “immortal”.

"There is also the Tiger Power Army, let's go and deal with it now."

Tang Ansheng put away his spear and then disappeared into the night.

One of the soldiers looked at the dead Crown Prince, the general and others, and asked, "How... should we deal with this?"

"Bury... Never mind, let's just leave it here."

One of the older soldiers spoke up.

"Zhenbei, Zhenbei, we are all in the capital, how can we still Zhenbei?"

The old soldier looked towards the north with worry in his eyes, but then he whispered: "This national teacher is like a fairy or a demon. I hope our future life will be better."

Several people remained silent, and the soldiers on the field were also silent.

What happened today was so bizarre that they were confused about their future fate.

Overnight, the two armies were quietly defeated by Tang Ansheng.

The entire capital city seemed to have returned to its peaceful and tranquil days.

In a courtyard somewhere in the imperial palace, Tang Ansheng was practicing martial arts.

It is said to be practicing kung fu, but in fact it is just eating. They stuff ginseng, cordyceps and other things into their mouths.

"After being here for so long, my super powers don't seem to have changed."

"It was the same in the previous worlds."

"It seems that I will only start to acquire new superpowers when I return to the main world."

Tang Ansheng guessed: "Is it because of the problem in the main world?"

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"When I go back, I will only return to the point where I came from. Therefore, no matter how long I stay here, the time that has passed is zero relative to the main world."

"Therefore, super powers will naturally not change."

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He looked at the artifact's invasion again, "There is still no notification that the invasion is complete. The changes made should be big enough. Why is this?"

There are no explanations for many things, so he can only rely on himself to explore and guess.

Compared with the previous two worlds, his influence on this world is very great, but the artifact has not responded so far.

"Is it because of Destiny Child or something like that?"

Tang Ansheng thought, "Do we need to change their fate, or is the impact on the world not big enough?"

"If the changes made to the world are huge, so huge that they affect everyone in the world, they will naturally affect the child of destiny, the so-called protagonist."

“It just takes a long time.”

Now it is just the initial impact and has not yet radiated.

"In the first two worlds, I should have met the protagonists as soon as I arrived and changed them directly, so I was able to get out quickly."

The protagonists of the first two worlds are easy to recognize, the classic urban soldier king and the gaming god.

"How would I know who is the protagonist and who is the child of destiny? I am not God."

With so much experience, Tang Ansheng feels that everyone he sees is like the protagonist.

"Song Qingshan? He looks a bit like him, but there's no evidence."

Tang Ansheng felt that he needed to find a way to identify who the protagonist was in the future.

"Whatever, let's take it one step at a time. When the whole world has changed, what does the child of destiny matter?"

"Besides, I always feel that dividing a person by their luck is no different from the caste system."

"It's better not to have this kind of luck."

When Tang Ansheng read books in the past, especially those about luck and destiny, he always felt a sense of déjà vu.

Everyone there has luck, and those who know how to see luck can see the color of the luck, such as white, purple, gold, etc.

A person's luck is something he is born with. Luck determines his future and the rank of official he can achieve.

A person whose luck is only enough to be a fifth-rank official cannot become a fourth-rank official. Even if he forces himself to become one, he will still suffer disasters because his luck is not enough to suppress them.

It also determines what one can do. People who kill pigs cannot raise chickens, otherwise it will bring disaster.

In addition, luck also determines whether a person is kind or evil, etc.

Now it seems, is there any difference between this so-called theory of destiny and the caste system and theory of bloodline?

Tang Ansheng disliked this so-called destiny thing the most.

As a flower grower, who doesn't know "Are kings, princes, generals and ministers of different species?"

Luck? Luck is bullshit!

"But fortunately, in the worlds I have been through, although there are children of destiny, ordinary people are not trapped by fate."

"But maybe I will go to such a world of luck in the future."

If he really went to such a world, Tang Ansheng felt that he had to pull down the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, the prerequisite is that he has the ability.

Tang Ansheng thought too much and heard familiar footsteps outside. He knew it was Xia Mingyang coming.

This guy would come to him whenever he had something to do, and he would come three or four times a day.

Basically, they come here after killing someone, and use him as a "golden toilet" to pray.

In Tang Ansheng's opinion, this guy has an alternative style of P-society players.

People must be killed, and regrets must be confessed.

What, you said stop the butcher knife?

That won't work!

"Master Zhou, the capital has been stabilized for the time being."

Xia Mingyang didn't care whether Tang Ansheng could hear him or not, and said to himself: "The main things we are dealing with now are the following."

"One is to make weapons. I have discussed the firearms drawings given by Master Zhou with several skilled craftsmen. They have great prospects."

"If we can improve its precision and power in the future, Daxia's territory will be able to expand a lot."

"We can save many innocent people."

"The second is the issue of food planting. Bread is only a temporary solution, not a long-term solution. We need to have our own food."

"The third is the issue of talent..."

Xia Mingyang seemed to be talking to himself: "Training talents is a long-term thing. During this period, can I manage Daxia well?"

As soon as Tang Ansheng heard it, he knew that she lacked confidence.

It doesn’t matter. As a life mentor, he is best at guiding others.

"Of course you can manage Daxia well. You have to believe in yourself."

"Do you believe in yourself?" Xia Mingyang whispered.

"Okay, even if you don't believe in yourself, do you believe in me?"

"I believe in Master Zhou."

When this was mentioned, Xia Mingyang's eyes lit up. In this world, she might believe in herself more than Tang Ansheng himself.

"Right, if you believe in me who believes in you, it means you believe in yourself."

This was a bit confusing, but Xia Mingyang understood it.

In order to give her more confidence, Tang Ansheng added:

"You, don't listen to what those aristocratic families say, saying that without them, we can't manage the people in this world."

"Let me ask you, how did these people live before the aristocratic families came into being? In that era when language was not understood, in that era when there was no fire."

"This……"

Tang Ansheng went on to say, “When these aristocratic families who treat the law as dirt and the people as straw dogs were still around, the world was not in chaos.”

"That doesn't make sense. Without these people, the world would be in chaos."

"You need to know that people can manage themselves."

The more Tang Ansheng spoke, the brighter Xia Mingyang's eyes became, and in the end she smiled happily.

"Where I come from, there were people who wanted to abolish the death penalty, but guess what happened."

"I don't know." Xia Mingyang shook his head.

She didn't know where Tang Ansheng's hometown was, but she really wanted to hear more about it from him. She wanted to know more about Tang Ansheng.

“Of course it failed in the end.”

"Many people say that those who want to abolish the death penalty simply hope that they will not be sentenced to death if they break the law."

Tang Ansheng said: "Similarly, if someone says something that clearly goes against universal values, then that person is likely to have a vested interest."

"Master Zhou, I understand."