Absolute Choice

Prove that you are the best imitation, because that is the meaning of his existence.

This sentence is a very sad and sad self-deprecation for those who know the inside, such as the silver-haired girl and Mu Yuexi. It is also a compromise to the ironic destiny, which makes people feel angry and uncomfortable. .

That year, Li Wuyu was four years old, hitting the fourth floor of the spiritual world with an astonishing speed. The power awakened, and in the long and short awakening dream, he still dreamed of every morning to late night, imitating the hero king. Everyday, what I dreamed of was the "cheeful" face of a family member who constantly spit out the words of the hero king from his mouth.

Li’s speechless awakening dream, dreaming of the reality that most wants to escape, there is no entertainment, no toys, only imitation, imitation, and imitation of childhood.

Then his abilities awakened, and he was shocked by the s-level ability of the heavenly man. He was few in summer and was called a genius prodigy.

However, his abilities name is ironically called - imitation.

A life that has been arranged to imitate from birth, the ability to gain pride is still imitated, as if his fate has been shackled by the imitation of the imitation.

But imitation makes him strong, that is far more powerful than his peers, and even far more powerful than some adults.

The ability to imitate made him the descendant of Li's most promising second hero in the third millennium, making him the first person of the younger generation of Xia Guo.

He did not know that the hatred should still be thankful for "imitation."

But at the beginning, he did not think about resisting the family, resisting destiny, and resisting imitation. Therefore, even if he grows up, his mind gradually matures and becomes "less speechless" and he does not want to become a person. The more he has become stronger, he has not chosen to resist.

Because the imitation given to him is a loving family and a warm family. It is a reputation of strong strength and glory. Imitation has given him too much and has not yet returned.

Li is speechless, and initiative and imitation become partners.

Therefore, imitation has become the meaning of his existence.

So in the sense of existence, what he can do is to make the imitation the ultimate, that is, to become the man's best imitation.

Therefore, the hero of the imitation of this moment is the enemy of his existence.

Not a general enemy.

It is an enemy that must be defeated one-on-one.

It is the best enemy to prove the meaning of this satirical existence.

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"Shi Xiaobai, can you use my sword for me?"

Li Wuyu said softly on the side.

Shi Xiaobai is not a person who knows the inside story, and he does not understand how the fake hero king exists for Li Wuyu, but he is sensitive enough to feel the complex emotion of Li Wuyu.

Shi Xiaobai did not hesitate to merge the black and white swords and accurately thrown them into Li Wuyu.

Hero King may be a good opponent, but Shi Xiaobai does not lack opponents.

And Li Wuyu will be a good friend, Shi Xiaobai does not want to lose any friend.

"Thank you."

Li Wuyu apparently did not expect that Shi Xiaobai would be so crisp, and a warm smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Shi Xiaobai’s use of the sword also means that he is willing to give this opponent to him temporarily.

Li Wuwu turned to look at the gatekeeper giant.

The goalkeeper giant screamed and suddenly turned and walked to the wall and sat down. He sneered: "If you wish, the king will watch a good show quietly."

The goalkeeper giant has a flexible skill that is completely incompatible with his large body, and he has the exact opposite of his violent appearance.

It does not easily believe the sudden appearance of the blond teenager, because the fire of God can only be used by the **** king who accepted the king of God. The words of this blond boy are not credible to it.

Therefore, the goalkeeper giant chose to wait and see.

Li Wuyu is very satisfied with the "identification" of the goalkeeper giant, turning his head and looking at the faceless expression of a very patient blonde teenager, cold channel: "Puzzle, this time he is best at the sword, let me take a look You faked a few."

The blond teenager is still expressionless, and the beautiful facial features are fixed. In addition to the tiny fan of the nose because of breathing, the eyelids accidentally instinctively squat, there is no other unnecessary change.

"Your words are very strange."

The blonde teenager said in a toneless voice: "As a false npc, your subjective consciousness is a bit too much, very strange. And, you are sure to play one dozen one? Three dozen one may have some hope, one dozen one too It’s boring."

These words are spoken from other people's mouths, and most of them will have some ridiculous and arrogant tone, but they are spoken from the blond boy's mouth, but calmly and calmly seem to be presenting an objective fact.

Li Wuyu sneered, suddenly lifting the sword, squatting in the direction of the side!

"Sword refers to three thousand miles!"

The blue sword flickered, as if the elf was jumping, and Li was silent. The sword gas suddenly appeared from the end of the sword and appeared on the stone wall in the distance.

"boom!"

The sword gas burst, and a hole of one meter in diameter was drilled in the stone wall surrounding the basin. The end of the hole could not be seen. It seemed that the entire wide stone wall was running through.

"Three thousand miles of swords, the man's own swordsman when he was eight years old, the sword is fast, you can take the enemy's first level in three thousand miles."

Li Wuyu slowly took the sword and sneered: "How do you think I mimicked?"

The blond boy was silent for a moment and suddenly reached out to the empty waist.

"interesting."

The blonde boy said this, and made a sword-drawing action out of thin air.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the blond boy now showed the movement of holding the sword in his right hand, but there was nothing in his right hand, as if he had pulled out the air and held the air.

Li Wuyu but slightly raised his eyebrows: "The sword does not exist, I did not expect that you can even imitate this sword."

The blond teenager did not speak. When he finished the sword-drawing movement, the whole person’s momentum also changed dramatically. The previous second was as calm as the ancient well-waveless stagnant water. At this moment, there was a trace of imperceptible in both eyes. The light is surging, as if it is boiling and turbulent.

The blonde boy suddenly made a sword movement!

There is no sword in his hand, but when he smashes the sword, the fierce sword light flashes like a sunny day, and the surging sword is even more common to the most ordinary audience in the basin.

The only killing of the sword is the purest killing.

At the same time, almost at the same time, Li Wuyu also made a sword movement, the action is exactly the same as the blonde boy!

"boom!"

Two swords that couldn't be seen with the naked eye met in the air, and the bombings were deafening, and each shattered like a fireworks. This sword was like a mirror, and it was finally flat.

"Ten thousand eight hundred swords."

Li Wuyu’s mouth is a little ridiculous or self-deprecating, saying: “When the man was nine years old, he raised his eight-year-old sword to a new level, and the distance from the sword changed from three thousand miles. Ten thousand and eight thousand miles, it seems to be a sixty-fold improvement, but in fact it is six hundred times or even six thousand times the difficulty of sublimation, the man with the insight of his own initiative, nine years old will be ranked in the world's top ten swords Hao. And I, in order to learn this trick at the age of nine, did not sleep for a whole month, and finally practiced, but only got one sentence - 'still far, the man is homemade, and you are imitation, You should learn to be right at the age of eight."

Li Wuyu bowed slightly, and his expression was vaguely sloppy.

The blond boy still had no expression after listening to the passage, but his eyes flashed a faint sensation of cold light.

"I probably understand your settings, but I don't understand how you know my information in another world. Just, you call me ‘that man’, I don't really like it.”

The blonde teenager still said in an emotional tone: "Accurately, I hate it, so I hate you."

I hate you.

It seems that some small feminine words are spoken from the blond boy's mouth, but there is no such thing as a little girl's petite. It is a colder tone than the winter snow, and the imitation seems to freeze even the air.

Li Wuyu shook his head and laughed: "Exactly, I hate you too, so we can only have one."

"Well, then you will die."

The blonde teenager used two tone auxiliary words to strengthen his toneless tone.

Then, raise your hand.

A sword broke out.

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(ps: After the afternoon, I finished a chapter. I want to say that I have to code another chapter at night and then send it together. I ended up sleeping for a while at night. I didn’t expect to oversleep. I woke up at two in the morning and had to finish the code. It’s 4:30 in the morning, I’m sorry.)