40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao: "Hui, Uncle Hui, I don’t know if I should ask—have you been to a psychiatrist recently?"

Uncle Hui: "Hehe, boy, are you skeptical of what Uncle I said? What? Do you think Uncle's age and profession are not worthy of this avant-garde, mysterious and powerful look? Tell you, the so-called'dream 'Awakening' and'Awakening' are not just the power of you young people. Although Auntie has been an ordinary pork guy in his life, the flame of'come on the moon and burn everything' in my heart is a must. It won't go out!"

"Hey! Hey!"

Uncle Hui wiped his hands behind his back, a thick-backed meat cleaver in his right hand, and a willow-blade eviscer in his left. "Come on, boy, let you see the power from the serpent, cry, scream, and then go to hell!"

Li Yao: "...Uncle Hui, don't be impulsive, I just ask casually. In fact, I doubt that I need to see a psychologist myself. Besides, what about that, I have also used the simulator to play "Fist 97 "I’m not very clear about this classic fighting game. Did the "Seven Gods" in the game use knives?"

"The martial arts reach the realm, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. What is the difference between using fists, claws, and knives? Uncle, I was a lonely person cursed by the power of a serpent in my previous life, but in this life I rely on these two. The pig-killing knives are used to support the family. These two pig-killing knives have been used since Uncle's eighteen years old, and they have long been connected to Uncle's soul and blood. They are almost sharper than the legendary artifact, the "Sword of Kusanagi". Uncle rely on How can it give up easily."

Uncle Hui said coldly, "Youth, if you don't believe me, Uncle, I will use these two knives to hit a set of'Forbidden Hand, Thousand Two Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One, Eight Childish Girls' to show you?

Cold sweat oozes from Li Yao's forehead: "No, no, Uncle Hui..."

"Don't call me Uncle Hui, call me—"

Uncle Hui suddenly became angry, "Seven Gods!"

"Huh! Huh!"

An unbelievable scene took place. Uncle Hui's originally fat, big ears and greasy face suddenly burst into a superb, arrogant and domineering aura, and strange purple fires spewed out from every pore in his body. The teeth and claws are flaring like thousands of burning poisonous snakes, swallowing the air in the ward, especially the two pig-killing knives. Under the blessing of Ziyan, they faintly uttered the sound of tigers and dragons, and they looked like an incomparable madness. People, laugh lonely in the moonlight!

"Wow, it's really the'Seven Gods'!"

Li Yao was stunned, and looked closely. The two pig-killing knives were originally engraved with the characters "Long Fei Feng Wu". They should be the names of the knives-the meat chopper is called "Yue Qin" and the boning knife is called "Ghost Burning", both are The ultimate artifact for blowing and breaking hair and cutting iron like mud!

"How about it, boy!"

Uncle Hui held up his double knives and shouted ghostly, "Now you should believe that you are living in a world full of infinite dreams and hopes, and everything is possible!"

"Phase, believe..."

Li Yao stammered, and then turned his attention to Ms. Gray Mist for help.

"Okay, Uncle Hui, Li Yao has just awakened, and his soul and memory are not stable. Don't scare others."

Ms. Gray Mist gave a dry cough, "You have worked so hard to perform the guard mission for so long, so take a good rest."

"Humph!"

Uncle Hui received his magical powers, glared at Li Yao, turned around and walked away. When he walked to the door, he turned his head back with a bit of resentment, "Ms. Gray Mist, you forgot to call me the'Seven Gods' again."

"Cough cough, cough cough cough cough cough!"

Ms. Grey mist coughed violently.

Three to five minutes after Uncle Hui left, the purple flames in the cramped ward were dispelled by the special ventilation system.

"I'm sorry, I frightened you."

Ms. Gray Mist explained, “Many awakened people have mixed up memories of several lifetimes or even dozens of lifetimes, so their personalities will become rather...strange, their emotions can easily get out of control, and the burden on them is extremely heavy. It’s mission to always find an outlet for catharsis, so no matter what weird behavior you make, don’t take it off."

"No, no, Uncle Hui can still persist in his dreams at this age. It is really not easy to find who you are. How can I get offended?"

Li Yao scratched his bald scalp, not knowing what to say, "I'm just, I'm just a little surprised, is the content of "Fisting God 97" all things that actually happened?"

"Part of it."

Ms. Gray Mist said, "No matter novels, comics, movies or games, it is certainly impossible to be 100% real, but in the works created by the'observer', there are some mottled fragments of past memories, like being After casting the magic, the fragmented mirror still reflects the fierce and cruel fierce fighting before countless reincarnations. By the way, do you know what an'observer' is?"

"I know, I heard all the conversations between Zhang Daniu and the'Hunter'."

Since the bugs have been discovered by others, there is no point in concealing them, Li Yao said, "I know that Garriott, the father of the starring, is an observer, and Zhang Daniu is very likely to be a very special observer. , Their works reflect a certain reincarnation a long time ago, or even a story before the reincarnation, so is the producer of "Fisting God 97"?"

"It can hardly be said that "Fist 97" is a large series of fighting games. Not a single producer can determine all of its content. There may be one or two observers hidden in the production team. According to the depth of their souls The memories of Chu created the role of the'Seven Gods', and resonated with Uncle Hui, activating Uncle Hui's bloodline-roughly that.

"In fact, not only "Fisting God 97", there are also many novels, movies, comics and games, more or less involving our "Prison Breaker" and "Prison Guardian" entangled in countless reincarnations, spanning thousands of years. The battle, so if you go inside the Ark Foundation and find other characters that seem to'travel' out of novels, movies, and comics, don't be surprised."

"Prison Breaker, Prison Suppressor?"

Li Yao was startled slightly, as if he understood the meaning of these two names, "Your Ark Foundation represents the'Prison Breaker', and the Apocalypse Organization represents the'Prisoner Suppressor'?"

"Yes, in this life we ​​are called the Ark Foundation, and they are called the Apocalypse Organization, but in the last life or the last reincarnation, and even the last reincarnation, of course everyone has different names."

Ms. Gray Mist explained, "But no matter how the name changes, our memories, ideas, and will will remain unswerving-our'jailbreakers' want to break through this **** prison of reincarnation, to find the true meaning and trueness of life. The freedom of human beings completely controls our own souls, and the “prisoner” is the accomplice of their so-called “will of the earth”. They think that we are trapped in the time prison of infinite reincarnation, not punishment and torture, but redemption and test. As long as we honestly reflect on our sins, sharpen our souls, and reform ourselves, one day, we will be'released'.

"The fateful battle between the prison breaker and the prison guard, I don’t know how many rebirths it has lasted. We have had countless heart-stirring, impassioned, and devastating battles-one of the most tragic wars occurred in a certain A reincarnation in 1999, known as the'War of the Vultures', was the closest we ever came to success. As a result... it was suppressed.

"Even so, we still did not succumb. Not only did the prisonbreakers fail to succumb, all the people on earth who were suppressed, eroded, and fettered did not succumb. There are constant observers restoring their memories of the wars of the past, and there are also constant uncle Hui 'Such people, awakened in resonance, touch, passion and dreams, become a new generation of prisonbreakers belonging to the Ark Foundation!"

"1999, the battle of the vultures..."

Li Yao gradually frowned, only to feel that the depths of his brain began to scream again. A string of bubbles carrying countless memory fragments surfaced out of the sea, bursting one by one, giving him countless mottled and shining memories. He was light. He tapped his temple and said, "So, the hunter is telling the truth. The so-called'earth will' really exists. We are indeed in the midst of ridiculous'reincarnation' again and again. Are we pathetic prisoners?"

"It's a prisoner, but it's not sad, let alone pitiful."

Ms. Gray Mist said, "One day, we will rely on our own strength to break through the prison and regain freedom. That is the real new life. At that time, we will lose a small earth, but we can reap the entire universe!"

"I... still don't quite understand."

Li Yao was stunned for a long time, "Since we are all prisoners held in the Samsara Prison, and it is the so-called'Earth Will' that suppresses us, then how can we have room for resistance? Couldn't the'Earth Will' directly control Do we obliterate it? Could it not observe our every move, nor can it make us all, uh, for example, a heart attack or sudden death?"

"The so-called'earth will' is just a term of the Apocalypse organization, a name, not a truly omniscient and omnipotent God, and there is no omnipotent and omnipotent God in this universe. As an Easterner, you should know this truth better than I do. ."

Ms. Gray Mist said, "Even in the most heavily guarded prison, the administrator can't clearly see every prisoner's every move. Under the most severe iron-handed pressure, there is still an icy undercurrent surging.

"What's more, the so-called relationship between the will of the earth and us is not so much the warden and the prisoner, but the relationship between a person and the bacteria and cells in his body is more appropriate. When you are sick, you can know "See" a certain bacteria or virus in the body and kill it accurately?"

Li Yao was startled slightly, and shook his head thoughtfully.

"It is not impossible to really want to destroy us. The key is the issue of cost."

Ms. Gray Haze continued, "This is what the'Red Pole Star' tells us-if cancer patients undergo radiotherapy and chemotherapy at any cost, it is of course possible to remove most of the cancer cells in the body, but at the same time, healthy cells are also destroyed. It weakens and kills, and even accelerates his death. Such a treatment plan is meaningless, isn't it?"