Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

"So, how strong are you in your full form?!"

Pity was pity, but Zhao Cheng didn't indulge anyone's ideas, so he spoke out without hesitation while sitting down.

"It's not that strong. Even if you carry Tianyuan on your back and drag the original imperial city with one hand, you are still invincible in the world!"

Zhao Xiang glanced at Zhao Cheng with a "disrespectful" look.

If it weren't for the fact that the opponent's posture at the moment was not too childish and had no momentum at all, he would be somewhat decent.

"???"

Zhao Cheng was a little confused when he heard this.

Isn't it to say that the only thing the heroic spirit has gained about this era is common sense? What has the world instilled in this heroic spirit of its own? !

Or are these things also common sense? !

"So, Zhao Cheng, as the old saying goes, it is the fault of a younger brother not to teach his elder sister. As your eldest sister, I feel it is necessary for me to train you well, and I cannot let you hold me back."

Zhao Xiang had a serious look on his face, but Lu Xun and Gao Shou, who were sitting next to him, couldn't hold back at all and burst out laughing.

The two of them have witnessed the growth of Zhao Cheng's heroic spirit with their own eyes. When they were first summoned, they were still a brother, with tears in their eyes. It almost turned into a large-scale family recognition scene, but in the blink of an eye, it became more like a brother than a sister. .

The contrast here is not small.

Speaking of the two of them, they were a little envious at first. After all, how many people in this world don't want a well-behaved sister? But now they just want to laugh.

Everything about Guaijiao is fake. Zhao Cheng's heroic spirit, although Guaijiao didn't see it, is quite rebellious.

On the other hand, their two heroic spirits are relatively normal. Both of them are a little taciturn, and they have the same name as them. Although their quality is also gray, their overall quality has reached F+. This level of strength is among the gray heroic spirits. , is no longer low.

As for being taciturn, I have just changed the world and know that everything in the past is just the past, so silence is normal.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiang's heartlessness is abnormal.

"Instead of reflecting on yourself, why don't you blame others more..."

Zhao Cheng finally understood.

And just as he was talking here, a cold voice came from the stage in front of him again.

"Heroic spirit quality, blue, overall quality D++."

Following this sound, the entire scene fell into a brief silence.

The one being tested at the moment was Zhao Qingqing. At this time, she was smiling heartlessly.

The initial blue quality proves that the upper limit of her heroic spirit is very high, and the image of her heroic spirit is that of a girl wearing Taoist robes, her real name is unknown, and her rank is that of a Taoist with the appearance of becoming an immortal.

This is an immortal, although it is just the appearance of an immortal. Compared with my blacksmith's daughter, she is on the B level, I don't know how much higher.

And when he heard that his heroic spirit was still muttering: "The pearl of a grain of rice dares to shine...", Zhao Cheng felt inexplicably confused.

Originally, he had no intention of comparison, but now he suddenly felt that he had to throw away the heroic spirits.

As if aware of Zhao Cheng's mood, Zhao Xiang immediately looked at Zhao Cheng and said seriously: "Are you thinking of something rude?!"

"I'm thinking, apart from the talent of being able to eat, do you have any other abilities?"

Zhao Cheng said slowly, word by word.

"Um……"

"Actually, I am not an ordinary heroic spirit, but the sealed Yongnian Emperor. As long as you support me for a hundred years, when I regain my identity, I will make you a general and command the world's soldiers and horses. Under one person, above tens of thousands of people. …”

Zhao Xiang waved his hand majesticly.

"Excuse me, bragging is not a talent."

Zhao Cheng held Zhao Xiang's head with one hand and suppressed it with the other hand.

"Rebellious minister, it is a capital crime for the arrogant and courageous emperor to do something to his head, this is a capital crime!"

Zhao Xiang screamed and tried to struggle, but F-'s overall quality was destined to be a futile effort.

The so-called F means that the average quality of a healthy adult is probably F.

As for + and -, they refer to bonuses and penalties, both of which are 1.5 times.

"So, you have nothing else to do except eat and drink, right..."

Zhao Cheng hits the nail on the head.

"Does it count that I have a miserable life experience?!"

"My father is an old fool. He married a lot of women and ignored me. My half-brothers and sisters all hate me and think that I have robbed their family property. The only brother who is very good to me is I went out to fight, but I didn’t fight, and I was burned alive at home. When I died, it was the best years of my life, but I didn’t even have a thin roll of mat..."

Zhao Xiang opened his mouth and came.

"So, what's wrong with me being miserable in my previous life and enjoying myself in this life?!"

Having said this, Zhao Xiang gradually became confident.

Zhao Chenggao and Lu Xun were the three guards. At first, they felt a little pity in their hearts, but then they felt something was wrong. The more they spoke, the more confident they became.

Furthermore, looking at Zhao Xiang's heartless appearance, he doesn't look like he has such a miserable past.

…

"The Age of Heroic Spirits..."

"Everything must happen for a reason. Your worries are not utopias. Since they are resurrected in this era, the destruction of the empire may not happen again in this era."

In a corner of the venue, a stunning girl with a cinnabar mark on her eyebrows spoke unhurriedly.

"There is also the call of the heroic spirit. Perhaps there is indeed a deep connection between the Master and the heroic spirit. For example, you are very much like an old friend of mine."

Zhang Huanger looked at Han Jinyue and said this.

She has lost a lot of memory. She remembers her identity and her great mother Yi Tianxia, ​​but she does not remember Zhao Cheng.

In other words, the deeper the connection with Zhao Cheng, the less clear she could remember it.

And in the history of the empire that this world has excavated, even she is a forgotten or erased part.

"I always feel that when you were alive, your status must be very unusual."

Han Jinyue said.

The heroic spirit in front of her always gave her a strange sense of familiarity.

"That's all in the past."

Zhang Huanger shook her head. The lack in her heart made her feel a strong alienation from the world.

As for waking up in this era, she felt a certain intersection of fate.

…

"The Tao Zun Dharma from the oldest blue star cannot be completely destroyed even by the end of the world. Using this as the source to reverse everything destroyed by the end of the world is really a wonderful idea..."

On the other side of the world, infinitely close to the void, a will is talking to Zhao Cheng.

This will is the thought of Lord Mingkong.

When Zhao Cheng's demon fetus planted the Tao, the ten perfections, the super-dimensional body, and the prototype of the dimensional Tao fruit were condensed, he came into contact with the Lord Mingkong.

"It's just that everything has a price, especially reversing everything that was destroyed by the apocalypse. The price is so heavy that it is even more difficult to contemplate."

"Is it worth exchanging your lifetime of Dao fruit for an empty dream?!"

Lord Mingkong asked.

"For me, it's an experiment."

"Dimensions are not the pinnacle. If you want to achieve something above the dimensions, pure accumulation of power, or even accumulation of knowledge, is meaningless."

"So, I just use this body to explore the changes in causes and conditions."

"The dream is not empty, but it is you Mingkong. Are you really Mingkong, and not others..."

When the world comes from nothing, Zhao Cheng also goes from something to nothing, until the last moment when his words fall, he completely returns to nothingness.

But the moment he disappeared, there was still a ray of fate that gathered around him in the dream.

At this moment, he in the dream became the real him.

…

In reality, Zhao Cheng also opened his eyes at this moment, and the entire multiverse seemed to freeze for a moment.

In Seizing the Dragon dungeon, he did not use Spark, but used an alternative method to cut off the doomsday catastrophe and clear the dungeon.

But when he stood in his current state, he suddenly understood that it didn't matter whether this dungeon was to seize the dragon or not. Even if he chose other dungeons, he would still reach such a realm at this point.

This is the cause!

What changes is the process, what is destined is the result.

As for the time, it doesn't matter, and the number of copies doesn't matter either.

Not this time, or the next time, or the next time, it will always arrive.

For the strong, time is meaningless, what matters is the node.

And I must prove the super dimension before the next node arrives, otherwise, I will never have a chance again.

He can only become the third generation venerable of Tianyuan and fall into the cycle of eternal calamity.

This is the most vicious curse directed at himself, or in other words, against Tian Yuan.

Regarding this Age of Heroic Spirits, I would like to explain the follow-up of the copy. If I have time in the future (in my lifetime), I will write an extra chapter about the Heroic Spirits.

Now let’s return to the main line, the curtain is about to begin.