Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng was dreaming again.

Classroom, teacher, four rows of students.

Each row of students grew different tentacles and eyes on their heads, torso, and limbs as the content of the teacher's lectures changed.

Those tentacles and eyes appeared from time to time in Wen Rensheng's notes and examination papers.

Tavern, wood, a crowd of drinkers.

Alcoholics were walking around in the surrounding fields, drinking and pissing, and the log was on the roof of the tavern.

Looking carefully, the drinker's face turned out to be a student with a schoolbag on his back.

Three suns appeared and crushed everything.

Wen Rensheng just woke up from the dream.

After waking up, he was silent for a long time.

What do these two dreams represent?

I understand, I must have been tossing the old ruler these days, making myself think about it every day and dream at night.

Time to do something else to dilute its impact.

What should I do?

At this moment, Inspector Liu called.

"Old news, the students of the Master Department recently hope to invite the most authoritative heterogeneous person to give a lecture, so that they can feel the difference between the two systems."

Classes, teachers, students, tentacles?

"No..." Wen Rensheng just wanted to refuse, but suddenly changed his mind, "It's not very busy, I'll go."

Because he thought of almost all the stories, one thing was mentioned——

The more you go against the prophecy, the more ruthless you will be at the end. Only by following the prophecy and twisting it a little bit in an insignificant place can you change the ending a little bit.

The most typical story is that a certain child is predicted to be the destroyer of the future.

So his family alienated and hated him, his peers hated and bullied him, and the clergy sealed him and tried their best to destroy him. As a result, it is conceivable that the World Destroyer was born without a doubt.

If the child still has a mother who loves him and defies the prophecy, then there is still a little hope left in this world.

If there is no mother, the world will be completely over.

The real solution is to give the child the love of this world, let him have his own love, nostalgia for this world, restrain his inner desire for destruction, and restrain his own power of destruction.

In the end, he took the initiative to choose to seal himself.

This is an ending that is both tragic and acceptable.

…………

Zhongjiang City, a classroom.

Not only those mages attended the class, but also the new aliens, and even the aliens from Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen's family.

After all, Wen Rensheng has very little time to lecture now.

Wen Rensheng began to talk about the origin of the mage system. After all, he brought it to the earth with his own hands, so it is the least problem for Lao Liu to talk to him.

"The mages of the flame world have created the most evil power system, using humans as animals, using humans as sacrifices, and seeking power from disasters outside the dimension."

"And if we want to get rid of its evil, we need to draw power from the mysterious world and imitate the ways of aliens. Therefore, we have created many cultivation methods, which can also be said to be mage rituals. In fact, this is very similar to aliens. .”

"The heterogeneous people themselves also have to abide by various rules, satisfy the needs of the heterogeneous themselves, and then let it extract power."

At this time, a female student suddenly raised her hand and asked:

"Teacher, is it the upper limit of aliens, or the higher limit of mages?"

As soon as her voice fell, the classroom was in an uproar.

"Hmph, the former must be higher, after all, this is a gift from the universe!"

"Hmph, the universe is the sky, and man will conquer the sky!"

"When death comes, I hope you can still say this sentence. The people who said this sentence were all young. When death comes, they will all shed tears of regret!"

There was a quarrel in the classroom.

In Wen Rensheng's eyes, eyes appeared on the heads of the students, and tentacles appeared on their torsos.

He blinked, and the visions disappeared again.

Have you become a source of infection?

Impossible, how powerful are the three alien species? Enough to purify one's encounters.

What's more, it's just a prototype of the lowest level of the old ruler, and I'm afraid a fierce dog can kill it, just like killing the heir of the one who returns all things to one.

"Quiet." Wen Rensheng said in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, teacher." Everyone was like college students, high school students, junior high school students, and elementary school students. Under the teacher's reprimand, they changed from noisy to quiet in an instant.

"It doesn't matter. Fearlessness is one of the characteristics of human beings. Only by paying blood can one understand the fear brought about by power."

Wenren said like a stick.

Everyone fell silent.

The development of technology is the best footnote.

In several wars, hundreds of millions of people were killed or injured. People already know the threat that technological weapons can bring, and nuclear deterrence is established in this way.

"Thank you teacher for teaching."

Wen Rensheng nodded and continued talking.

"The upper limit of the mage system lies in your heart. As long as your heart is not out of control, polluted, or manipulated by disasters, you can keep improving."

"The upper limit of aliens lies in your mastery of aliens and your understanding of the universe. Aliens can help you shield pollution. This is a convenience and a constraint."

The students faintly understood.

In short, they are all playing games. One starts from 0 and relies on oneself alone; the other starts with a 648 ten consecutive draw.

Everyone hates cheating in games, but they all wish that the one who cheats is themselves, and no one else can.

There was a trace of pride on the faces of the newly born aliens. In Wen Rensheng's view, that kind of pride was normal and unique to young people.

But as they get more mature, they will feel that this kind of pride is meaningless-because the more powerful you are, the more powerful guys will target you.

Just like he is now, standing at the pinnacle of everyone, he has also become a prop for the oppression of Principal Disaster...

However, he will eventually reverse everything.

This is unknown to everyone.

He continued to give lessons to everyone, but this time, he had a lot more control over himself.

"For mages, it is necessary to learn McCann's mechanized mind technology."

"Mage brings power from reason, lowers one's desires, carefully advances in known areas, and carefully explores before the edge of the unknown, and don't get too far away."

"I don't need to say more about the promotion of aliens. Your aliens will guide you; just remember that it is just a tool, and your heart is the leader. Any heart driven by tools will only lead to great disasters. .”

Wen Rensheng's class, combined with the academics of Dajiao, which has already increased ten thousand times, is obviously very effective.

Even unbelievably good.

During the break between classes, several male mages looked at each other and made a silent decision.

They came to the toilet, whispering.

"Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms once recited a poem that the prosperity of sexuality caused disasters, and he was cut off to rule forever."

"This fully reflects the author's hatred for his stubborn illness, but he can't control himself, so he can only express his depression in the text."

"Yeah, human beings are always like this. They know their own shortcomings, but they can't get rid of them. They can only repeat their previous mistakes in regret..."

"And as mages, as the most rational beings in this world, we should be able to overcome this problem."

"Only by restraining your desires can you achieve something."

"And our most frequent desire is..."

Several people encouraged each other, patted each other's shoulders, and then a knife appeared in their hands, and they slashed at the same time!

"ah!"

The shrill and painful cry kicked off the bloody prelude.

Everyone hurried to the men's room.

The beating tentacles one by one...

"ah!"

This time it was the girls' turn to scream, spread their fingers apart, cover their eyes, and show their shyness in a standard posture.

Wen Rensheng looked at the situation in front of him and secretly thought in his heart:

It turns out that the tavern, peeing, refers to this scene?