My Achievements are a bit Abstract

How could Yuan Ye not recognize Zhang Wuya?

Originally, Yuan Ye had naturally noticed Zhang Wuya who was hanging out with the Thirteen Family, even before entering the virtual realm.

But at that time, although Yuan Ye had a crush on him, he didn't take it seriously.

He believed that Zhang Wuya would probably be severely punished after what happened at school, and most likely, he would not be allowed to stay in the Lingwu class any longer.

So naturally, as a reserve spiritual warrior who has awakened his spiritual seed, how can he be willing to disappear into the crowd and become an ordinary person again?

So even if you are looking for another way out, it is completely understandable.

Originally, if it weren't for Li Qihe's matter, Zhang Wuya was not familiar with him. He had basically had no contact with him as a classmate for three years, and there was no communication on weekdays. He would not be willing to take care of Zhang Wuya's affairs.

But it's a little strange that he can mix with the Thirteen Families, because he has also seen the intensity of the Thirteen Families.

Although it is quite weak, it depends on the situation. If it is facing other formations, even S-168 without him, there is no doubt that the thirteen formations with all Silver Moon-level members can defeat other Zhentian formations. The formation sent by the company or the Lingwu Association formed a dimensionality reduction strike.

How did they look at Zhang Wuya?

For a student who has trouble even gathering spiritual energy, no matter how weak the Thirteenth Family is, he still can't stand up to Zhang Wuya, right?

Unless there's some fraud involved.

And the current situation seems to be indeed the case.

Yuan Ye looked aside and saw a violent spiritual energy shock erupting from Zhang Wuya's body, exuding a feeling of depression.

How do you describe this feeling?

As if fused with Tianwei, even the slightest aura it exudes can make people feel depressed.

Zhang Wuya at this moment is strange.

Zhang Wuya covered his heart, his hands trembled, and the compass in his hand fell to the ground. It shattered with a 'click', his face turned pale, and his eyes turned purple.

"What's wrong with me?" His eyes were filled with fear.

That was the breath of death. What he felt deeply was the breath of death.

A power that did not belong to him exploded in his body, even running rampant, making his body feel overwhelmed.

His skin was cracked with countless small wounds, and blood beads exploded, bleeding out, and then quickly evaporated by the steaming spiritual energy.

He quickly looked at Gongxi Zhilan: "Miss Gongxi, what's going on? It's different from what was promised!"

He regretted it, he really regretted it now.

He originally thought that he had found a good future. Following the Thirteenth Family, his future prospects were limitless and he could become a true master.

The man named Ouyang Yu also promised him enough benefits.

This is simply a great thing for Zhang Wuya.

Powerful strength, boundless future, wealth, power, women, everything seems to be at your fingertips in the future.

And it was only a small price he had to pay.

This is not a big deal to Zhang Wuya. After all, the school looks down on him and doesn't want him. He can choose a better way out.

Anyway, he just wants to make everyone who looks down on him pay the price.

But what he experienced next was all kinds of things that frightened him.

Whether it was the inhumane massacre or Gong Xizhilan's attitude towards him.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

until today

The compass that Ouyang Yu personally handed to him, that gadget, was killing him.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually fading, and another consciousness was emerging in his brain.

"You're welcome, little friend Zhang Wuya."

Familiar voice, familiar tone, familiar feeling.

"Is it you?" Zhang Wuya felt very familiar with this consciousness in his blur of consciousness.

Ouyang Yu! That man from the Jisho Shrine!

"It's me." Ouyang Yu's consciousness smiled: "How is it? This power is very powerful, isn't it? Isn't it good?"

"Please take it back, I feel like I'm dying."

"Take it back? Hehehe, you can't take it back. Have you forgotten? I promised you a reward, powerful power."

Zhang Wuya's eyes were filled with fear.

"This is the power, your reward. I have fulfilled my promise. You can feel the powerful power for yourself now. This is the power of the Solar Level. Feel it well. If you practice normally, you may not be able to do anything in your life. Maybe if you come into contact with the level of Sun Yao, you will die as Sun Yao level. This is not an insult to you, so just go with peace of mind."

"You lied to me."

"How can this be considered a lie? Go to sleep and have a good sleep."

Zhang Wuya's eyes began to become cloudy, and he couldn't resist the tyrannical consciousness.

He felt like this consciousness was like mold on a cake, eating away at him bit by bit, giving him a splitting headache.

He was feeling that the last trace of his consciousness was completely dissipating.

There was a sad smile on his lips.

It turns out that this is called power.

Is this what I picked out, the so-called future?

However, it seemed that he suddenly understood and awakened at the last moment. He used all his strength to look at Yuan Ye in the distance.

He just wanted Yuan Ye to think highly of him.

It turned out that he just wanted to prove that he was right and no worse than anyone else.

Rather than wanting someone else's life.

"Go quickly."

After saying that, Zhang Wuya fell down in a pool of blood.

However.

boom--

At the same time, an even stronger force and sense of oppression erupted with the fallen Zhang Wuya as the center point. The shock wave of spiritual energy made everyone around him unsteady and twisted.

It was very strange. A corpse exuded an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"team leader!!"

"Gather your formation!!"

"alert!!"

Everyone in S-168 was shocked.

However, only Yuan Ye was still standing where he was, just like a normal person, quietly watching the changes in the distance.

As if he noticed something, he sighed secretly.

One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and perhaps some mistakes are made not because of deliberate efforts, or because a person is really holding back on doing something bad.

It is very likely that a difference in thought led to unbearable consequences, or that a difference in thought caused something irreversible to happen. Even before that, no one had any ideas about the future. This is human nature, this is reality. .

Looking back not long ago, Zhang Wuya was just his classmate. He had some grades, liked to show off, had a good face, and was timid. But in terms of advantages, this person was not without.

But after the Lingwu era, everything became extremely fast.

However, no matter what grudges there were before or what happened, Zhang Wuya's actions and words at the last moment were nothing short of the best reconciliation.

After all, he is still his classmate.

"Is this the first name on the death list of Class 3 and 6?" Yuan Ye murmured.

Everyone was terrified by the changes in the field.

Except thirteen.

Dongdong——dongdong——

A powerful heartbeat started up again, and it was extremely clear. Zhang Wuya's body was twisted at a strange and terrifying angle, and he slowly got up and opened his eyes.

At this moment, his pupils were all blue.

'Zhang Wuya' opened his hands, looked at his hands, and then at his body: "This body is really weak, but there is nothing we can do now, we can only make do with it."

"Ouyang Yu." Gong Xi Zhilan also revealed a hint of caution in her eyes.

"Oh, little Zhilan from the Gongxi family." Zhang Wuya, or Ouyang Yu, turned his head and laughed jokingly: "I am also your senior after all, so you call me by my name like this? "

"Sir." Gong Xi Zhilan took the initiative to turn her head, a little timid.

"That's right." Ouyang Yu nodded with satisfaction: "How is the plan going? Since I came out at the right time, it proves that the fragments are basically in hand, right? This is the only chance to open the passage, don't let me You’ve been waiting for a long time, remember the conditions I mentioned, we need 1/3 of the place for the Holy Shrine!”

"No, no." Gong Xi Zhilan was a little afraid to speak: "There was an accident."

"Accident?" Ouyang Yu frowned.

"I didn't get the thing. We suspect it's on him!"

Gong Xi Zhilan looked at Yuan Ye fiercely.