One Man’s Power

Council hall.

Niu Hechuan pushed the door open and entered.

Tang Hong was not the only one who was overjoyed, Fang Nanxun also rubbed his eyes, expressing surprise. A few months ago, I heard that Niu Hechuan failed to become a saint. At that time, many people felt very sorry.

‘Everyone is like a dragon is unrealistic. '

'Being extraordinary and becoming a saint, success is also a belief, and failure is also a belief. '

Some people agree with this statement, and some people oppose it, but some beliefs do impose some limitations on superhumans.

Although the positive effect is dominant, how can we persist in the belief that the first belief is false and unrealistic at all? Is it necessary for extraordinary people to live in a fantasy world, immersed in nothingness, trapped in false prosperity, and even forced to hypnotize, brainwash, and deceive themselves into believing a fabricated beautiful lie.

In this case, it is too dangerous, and it is easy to lose control of reason.

so……

Fang Nanxun was a little worried...

Everyone is like a dragon, which is even more fairy tale than a fairy tale, unless Huaguo immediately realizes a well-off life for all.

...

Sikong Wuyi stared at Niu Hechuan.

'strangeness. '

'The belief that everyone is like a dragon has great potential, but it is only potential after all. ’ Sikong Wuyi frowned, looked at Niu Hechuan, and always felt that something was wrong, it looked a little weird, like a patient with a distorted mind but a normal appearance.

...

The next day Xu Xian stared at Niu Hechuan.

Moments later.

He smiled and exclaimed inwardly: 'What is the situation with that Sang? He is obviously not extraordinary, but he knows us very well. It is nothing more than developing a system of transcendence and holiness, but he even tapped out the potential of everyone like a dragon and successfully realized it. '

'It stands to reason. '

‘The person surnamed Sang should be a born extraordinary person. '

...

Everyone didn't know how Niu Hechuan broke through and became a saint.

But does it matter?

Midsummer is approaching, and it is a great thing to have one more saint!

Fang Nanxun got up to congratulate: "Congratulations on becoming a saint."

then.

Tang Hong also stood up, and everyone stood up, congratulating the new saint Niu Hechuan: "Congratulations on becoming a saint."

"Hahahahaha!"

Niu Hechuan put his hips on his hips, looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, looking like he really broke me.

Words are useless.

If you must describe Niu Hechuan's facial expressions.

Probably: ??(◣_◢)??

...

In fact.

Since October last year, Niu Hechuan has been ready to attack at a higher level. And in December last year, all supernatural organizations across the country, including the special training camps organized by the Yellow River, were closed to prepare for midsummer. At this time, Niu Hechuan resigned from the position of chief instructor, and he submitted an application for the ultimate god to the Central Research Institute Book, one pass!

He takes the ultimate fetish.

Its effect, its strength increase, is far inferior to Tang Hong.

This is also normal, Tang Hong has a system to open, and at the same time he is a genius, a truly extraordinary genius, Dr. Sang called him the strongest talent.

This is terrible.

Niu Hechuan didn't know this.

After taking his seat, he carefully observed two circles of the saints present, and came to a sad conclusion: among the twelve saints in Huaguo, he was the weakest.

'well. '

'It is quite lucky to be lucky enough to become a saint, and one should not be too greedy. ’ Niu Hechuan had a lot of mental activities.

He thought of Dr. Sang's twisted methods, and the psychological damage was serious, and the past was unbearable.

He was silent, and took a deep look at Tang Hong... It is said that Dr. Sang originally planned to apply that insane plan to Tang Hong. For some reason, he probably felt that the risk was too high.

Before midsummer, Dr. Sang hadn't looked for Tang Hong.

"kindness?"

Tang Hong glanced at Niu Hechuan, his whole body turned cold from those eyes, and his heart felt cold.

(⊙?⊙)

The chief instructor wants to do something to me!

Tang Hong was vigilant: "With your expression, didn't I wash my face today?"

"By the way, [Xian] appeared again before I came." Niu Hechuan wisely changed the subject. He understands that there are quite a few of you here who have been enshrined as Dr. Buxisang.

Niu Hechuan asked about the Natural Immortal.

Tang Hong curled his lips: "It's just playing tricks."

Friendly warning?

What are you saying that God War has nothing to do with us?

If we don’t struggle any longer, all of us will be wiped out immediately: This battle of the gods has always been a battle of resistance, a wishful and unyielding struggle of human beings, and the high gods don’t seem to care at all.

What now.

The natural fairy doesn't care either.

The insignificance, fragility and helplessness of human beings lead to the extraordinary birth!

In the midsummer of this year, the greatest catastrophe in history, the real god of another space is about to come, and until this moment, people have no idea how to win.

"We worked hard, fought hard, fought for it."

"Fight against the sky, against the earth, all human beings will never give in." Tang Hong watched the saints discuss the catastrophe, share their experience, and make the most detailed self-introduction, so as not to appear together at the time of the war. mistake.

There was joy in his eyes.

Lose or win, die or live, at least never backed down.

"What I'm good at is belief."

Tang Hong also began to introduce his strengths and weaknesses.

...

In the territory of China, in the inner ring of the imperial capital, the voice of a living sage echoed from the six-sided giant table in the conference hall of Building 18 of the Diaoyu Island State Guesthouse.

Or serious, or heavy, or calm;

Or calm, or heroic, or impassioned;

Or knowledgeable, or noble, or have different dreams.

Everyone has their own opinions, and sparks emerge from the collision of tactical ideas, sometimes pondering, and sometimes bursting out with joyful laughter, pushing the atmosphere of the audience to the highest point.

It's like injecting a cardiotonic!

Unite and help each other to the extreme terror force!

The will to become a saint stands firm, and everyone here symbolizes the highest level of human power today.

really.

Everyone who goes out is the strongest legend of the century who is alive. There are no weak people at all, not to mention a total of twelve saints sitting together. Three years ago, there was no such grand event in the whole world.

Huaguo Enthusiasm Meeting, meeting of cutting-edge, summit talks!

"correct."

On the sixth day, Tang Hong was asked: "When will the saint Li Xuekong's last words be announced?"

Tang Hong: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, just today."

Everyone looked at each other, nodded silently, and immediately made a decision.

At nine o'clock tonight, announce the news of Li Xuekong's death and last words to the country and the world.

Strictly speaking.

It's a disgrace to Chaofan.

But calm down and think about it carefully, it is a happy ending that all supernatural beings can't wait for.

When people have hope, they have motivation. Li Xuekong hopes that Chaofan will get better treatment, instead of insisting that Transcendents will have a short life, that Transcendents will not die well, and countless gods will die... It is not so much treatment as it is a deep-rooted belief. idea.

No matter how you look at it, from any angle, the disadvantage of transcendence is obvious.

Can't beat it.

Can't beat it at all.

The difference in combat strength between the two sides is extremely wide.

The high-level life form that looks like the little boy in red clothes, Natural Immortal, also commented: There is no chance of winning, the probability is zero.

This makes people feel a little cold and tired.

For midsummer, all human beings are doing their best, but in its eyes, is it so worthless?

How many people shed blood, how many people sacrificed, how many people gritted their teeth and fought their lives, and all the combatants were ready to sacrifice, including geniuses who had become saints and had to participate in the suicide attack plan.

Unprecedented and unprecedented!

Incomparable!

The beginning, prologue, and prelude of an epic war!

...

At nine o'clock in the evening on May 28th, the news that Li Xuekong had passed away shocked the world.

Up to the level of consultants, down to the golden red, and even the officials of all countries have received this news.

He died that morning without even seeing the sunrise.

In this life, we will fight north and south.

Li Xuekong's contribution is immeasurable.

"I am leaving."

"In the future, Tang Hong, the seventh genius, will inherit my ideals during my lifetime."

"The following are my last words: Hello everyone, I am Li Xuekong. Others say that I am a saint-slayer, but I think I should be an extraordinary person. Then it is rare for an extraordinary person to live to be fifty-four years old, right? I It seems that I have become a rare animal and died of old age. I am sad, sad, and happy at the same time. It turns out that we can also have a happy ending. As the first Chaofan to die, I will not send condolence messages or letters after death; there will be no mourning hall; No memorial service; no farewell ceremony; no final mourning ceremony; no wreaths, flower baskets; , Donate to the Central Research Institute... I'm sorry, I'm leaving, everyone, please help me, put the news paper of Midsummer's victory in front of the tombstone, and put it in front of the tombstone of all the people who died in the war of gods over the years, is that okay?"

The old man's last words were not to attend to the funeral.

After death, the extraordinary body was unconditionally donated to the Central Research Institute.

The whole world is boiling!

Completely burst!

The extraordinary world is crazy!

"Promise him."

"Promise to Li Xuekong."

Countless people gave the answer yes yes yes yes yes yes, Li Xuekong, did you hear that! !

...

On May 28th, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Tang Hong returned home.

He stood in front of the security door.

Since that night, when he met Fang Nanxun, he lived at home for only one day for more than a year, and it was the National Day holiday in October last year. Tang Hong wondered whether living at home would reduce his income per person.

Tang Hong stayed at home for a day.

The value of one person will decrease by two points.

"Midsummer is approaching, the biggest catastrophe, I can't even talk about the strongest combat power."

"Most likely to die."

"Probably never going home again."

Tang Hong's eyes were red, he raised his left hand, and made a trembling fist to knock on the door.

Whew, wheeze, his breathing became heavy.

The sensor light seemed to be broken, flickering on and off, shining on Tang Hong's body, as if a split had occurred, and there was a strong contrast between the dim light and the bright light.

"Am I doing good enough?"

"Have I tried my best?"

"Before midsummer, I went home for two days. No one would blame me, right? I am a pioneer transcendent. I have the power to enter the jihad, comprehend the five emotions, and believe that I am invincible, but I am also a human being. Wanting to go home, I haven't even done a good job of filial piety... The biggest catastrophe is now, human beings are hopeless, the winning rate is zero, what else do I need, is it worth it for one person?"

Tang Hong froze in place, motionless.

until the corridor sensor lights go out.

Until the familiar voices of parents came from the warm home through the security door.

Tang Hong inhaled lightly. At this time, he didn't care so much: "It doesn't matter, I don't care, I have to go home today!"

"Who is not selfish!"

"Why are you so cruel to me!"

Inside the anti-theft door, the familiar voices of Tang's father and Tang's mother came out, and Tang Hong pricked up his ears to listen.

He leans forward.

He lay on the anti-theft door, put his ears on it, thought for a while and then looked at the peephole of the anti-theft door, quietly put his right eye on it, and observed from the outside.

Mother Tang: "I'm going downstairs to buy some fruit, and the eldest son will be back later." Tang Hong said on WeChat that he would be home tonight.

Papa Tang: "That boy Tang Hong, you can't speak correctly! It's past eleven o'clock, it's too late, why don't you call and ask?"

Mother Tang: "Don't ask, don't disturb your son's work."

Tang's father nodded in agreement: "Yes, that kid is busy with work."

The two usually dare not interrupt at will, and rarely make direct calls, but send WeChat. In the past, Tang Wenjun liked to send long speeches, but now all he sends to Tang Hong is text messages.

Shaoqing.

Tang Wenjun was sitting on the sofa reading a book, watching Tang's mother walk into the kitchen and go out with a garbage bag.

"Remember to buy more peaches and grapes. The eldest son likes to eat pineapple, watermelon and oranges."

"You don't need to remind me!"

Tang's mother had a cold face, and she held the kitchen garbage bag with great disdain, and pushed open the security door.

What does the son like to eat, the mother doesn't know, and the father reminds him?

'My favorite is lemon. '

Mother Tang didn't tell Tang Wenjun about Tang Hong's hobby, she flew out and downstairs with a garbage bag in her hand.

The corridor sensor lights turn on sequentially.

On the upper floor, Tang Hong was expressionless, and his whole body was in darkness.

The lights were off.

The eyes are also a little dim.

After Tang's mother bought the fruit and returned home, Tang Hong floated away and stood downstairs. The weather in Jiangnan in late May was sultry, but it was bitingly cold.

[Ding dong! 】

[You experience the benefits of being a maverick and feel slightly lonely, one person is worth plus two]

Tang Hong glanced at the value of the will percentage.

Will: 1998%

"Add two."

Tang Hong's face was dull.

With a bang, there seemed to be lightning and thunderstorms that exploded the universe, and the value of will reached 2000% from 1998% to the holy standard!

I have tried my best to cut down the foreshadowing plot, I hope everyone will not skip the subscription, I feel that it is easy to watch pirated versions, and there is no foreshadowing to support the big plot, I hope everyone is satisfied~