Ronin from Douluo

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Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?

In a dark world, a man stood at an intersection with a confused look on his face. He couldn't help but doubt his life. He stood sluggishly and stared blankly at the endless distance.

The next moment, in this gray world, gray scenes emerged in the space, flashing in front of him like a fleeting horse. The scenes in them were unfamiliar, but also extremely familiar.

From being born to growing up, step by step, it is like a life movie. However, only half of this life has passed, and the picture suddenly changes and it becomes another world.

This is a world of emotions, without the technology of the previous world, but there is extraordinary power here.

The boy in the picture was afraid, fearful, and lonely. With these emotions, he lived alone until that day came.

That day, a long knife appeared in the boy's hand out of thin air, and with it, there was an existence that could change the boy's destiny. This existence changed the boy's destiny.

From then on, ordinary life became extraordinary.

Seeing this, the man suddenly hugged his head, which was suffering from a splitting headache, with both hands, and his memories kept reappearing in his mind.

He remembered that the person in that picture was himself! The pictures that kept flashing past were the memories of his experiences.

My name is Zeng Yi!

Memories flashed through my mind like a movie, and the last memory was fixed on the moment when I fought with Sword Douluo and was blown away by a Titled Douluo-level soul attack.

Am I dead?

Is this and that? Is it the world after death?

He looked at the dark world. This world was filled with an atmosphere of loneliness, which made him feel extremely depressed. His heart was filled with loneliness. He was standing alone in this world, and he was the only one in the whole world.

Loneliness, loneliness, and sadness.

"Is this hell?"

Zeng Yi raised his head, with endless sadness in his eyes, looking at the dim sun in the sky, and murmured at the corner of his mouth.

it's all over

In this gray world, there seems to be no flow of time, and it is always a desolate scene, with a lonely wind blowing from time to time.

Zeng Yi kept walking in this gray world, walking and walking. He didn't know how long it had been, and he couldn't feel the passage of time at all.

Zeng Yi, on the other hand, did not stop and kept walking. Here, Zeng Yi felt that his physical strength was inexhaustible, and there was no feeling of exhaustion at all.

Walking in this dark world, Zeng Yi never stopped or ate anything because he didn't feel a trace of hunger.

Walking, maybe for a month, maybe for a year, maybe for ten years. In this boundless world, I have never met a single creature. There is only endless yellow sand and lonely wind.

It seemed that he was the only one in the whole world.

"Is this really hell?"

He couldn't help but begin to doubt.

Suddenly, Zeng Yi spotted a figure in front of him.

That figure was a man, wearing a gray cloth robe, which was in tatters. This man had long black hair, which was the same as Zeng Yi's. It was tied into a ponytail behind his head and worn around his waist.

He was holding a long sword, or a long knife. Wearing a pair of brown boots, his back was turned to Zeng Yi, and he kept walking forward.

The lonely breeze blew the robe on the man's shoulders, and his long hair swayed with the wind. The wind brought up the yellow sand, making the scene look hazy and unreal. Step by step, I stepped on the yellow, thinking of walking,

However, there was not a trace of footprints on the yellow sand.

Like a lonely wandering ghost.

Finally seeing a human figure in this desolate world made Zeng Yi extremely excited and overjoyed.

But why does it feel familiar, as if I have seen it there before?

"Hey! Brother! Hello!"

Zeng Yi didn't care so much and shouted loudly to the figure in front of him. The loud voice echoed in the space for a few seconds before gradually dissipating.

However, the figure seemed not to have heard it and still walked forward silently.

What's going on? You can't hear me if your voice is so loud.

Seeing that the figure ignored him, Zeng Yi was very confused.

Is this person deaf?

Zeng Yi couldn't help but think of this, and then ran towards the person. Finally he met a figure. He didn't care what the person was, whether it was a human or a ghost. Anyway, he was already dead and had nothing to fear. He had to be like that person.

The figure asked what kind of ghost place this was.

However, no matter how Zeng Yi ran and accelerated, he still couldn't catch up with this figure. And this figure was just like this, walking slowly. Zeng Yi could not catch up with him. He always kept a distance of about fifty meters from him.

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Looking at the hazy and illusory back, it flickers in and out. It feels very close, but it also feels extremely far away. The distance in between cannot be touched by Zeng Yi no matter how much he chases, as if it is separated by endless time and space.

Zeng Yi kept chasing that figure, and he didn't know how much time passed. No matter how Zeng Yi shouted, he couldn't get a single response from the figure.

Finally, Zeng Yi finally lost his patience and stopped.

When Zeng Yi stopped chasing, he found that the figure also stopped walking and stood quietly on the spot.

This situation made Zeng Yi's face couldn't help but feel happy. He raised his steps and just when he was about to continue chasing the figure, an illusory voice sounded.

"Do you regret it?"

This voice, like the sound of heaven, sounded directly in Zeng Yi's mind. Zeng Yi's consciousness was shaken, and his steps to pursue the figure stopped.

In an instant, Zeng Yi came back to his senses and looked at the figure, only to find that the figure had disappeared.

Do I regret it?

As he kept thinking about this sentence in his mind, Zeng Yi's eyes became blurred, hesitant, and struggled.

In an instant, when I looked around, I found that this dark world was already covered with countless cracks, like spider webs. The black spider web cracks looked so vicious, scary, and dangerous, as if they were the world.

Doomsday-like.

The next moment, there was a crisp crackling sound.

This dark and lonely world was like a mirror, shattered in an instant. And Zeng Yi, along with these countless fragments of the world, fell into the endless abyss.

However, Zeng Yi's face did not show any fear at this time due to falling into the abyss. His eyes were trance-like, looking up.

"Do I regret it? Do I regret it? Do I regret it?"

This dark abyss has no end. Zeng Yi's body is constantly falling, but he is still thinking about the words he just said in his mind. He keeps mumbling at the corner of his mouth, his eyes are in a trance, his eyes are bloodshot, and his expression is ferocious.

Incomparable, like a madman.

"Do I regret it? Why should I regret it? What am I regretting!!!"

Zeng Yi was like a madman, infected with obsession, roaring and asking questions with a ferocious expression, but in this endless abyss, he could not get a single response.

Who is that figure?