Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

call!

The golden mysterious flames suddenly expanded, wrapping the scorched corpse in his hand.

The hot supernatural power caused the resurrected half to scream in pain.

Thick electric snakes burst out from his body, and the clouds in the sky rolled again.

This strange creature is manipulating the rules of this world.

What he controls is also thunder.

"Part of the thunder trick?"

He raised his left hand, and the cold air rippled on his arm. The flowing liquid swirled at high speed, forming a vortex like a vortex between the arm and the palm.

puff!

He raised his finger into a knife and stabbed it down hard.

Wu Jian's arm penetrated the body of this world's thunder monster on the spot.

The supernatural powers of water and fire also merged at this moment.

And under the integration of the hand, it sublimated into another more terrifying weirdness.

furnace.

The furnace that refines everything!

Zizzi!

The swollen electric snake was restrained by the invisible force, and was gradually suppressed back into the body of Lei Leigui in this world.

The rising strange flames and the flowing weak water continuously entangled and merged, turning into a Tai Chi ball of hot and cold.

Outside the sphere, the expanding supernatural power outlines a huge phantom of a furnace.

The rules of refining burned crazily in the furnace, and the rules called creation caused Lei Tinggui's body to begin to disintegrate.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came out of the mouth of Lei Tinggui, who had completely transformed into an old man.

His eyes, mouth, and other facial features were constantly spurting out thick purple thunder.

The thunder that could destroy everything could not stir up any waves in the terrifying power of the furnace. Instead, as the fire and water continued to rotate, it was gradually transformed into a spinning pill.

"It's almost done."

Looking at the old man's body that had begun to rot and dry up.

Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.

So smooth.

This is very wrong.

In this world full of repressive forces, it is strange that he bullies this world and controls the power of thunder, but it does not cause any reaction from the big bosses in this world.

There is something unusual about this.

Dials and vortices manifest in the eyes.

Wu Jian, who was refining the thunder in this world, was on the highest level of vigilance.

If the black hand hidden behind the scenes wants to take action, the moment he completely refines the thunder is definitely the best time.

At the last moment of refining Weiyi, Weiyi will explode with all his strength to try to resist. At that time, he will also need to release extremely strong power to fight against and suppress it.

Although Wu Jian has controlled enough weird things, the supernatural power possessed by Wu Jian is terrifyingly strong.

But in this world, his power star has been weakened too much.

When refining this thunder trick, whose strength cannot be underestimated, a flaw should be revealed for a moment.

If there is an enemy, He will never miss this opportunity.

Zizzi!

The thick thunderbolt was withdrawn from the old man's body, and a humanoid thunderbolt with a grimace completely incinerated the old man's body.

He opened his mouth and let out a buzzing sound that sounded like high-voltage current passing through wires.

The surging thunder and lightning suddenly broke through the furnace blockade and connected with the rules of this world.

boom!

The rolling clouds seemed to have found a way to release.

Thousands of thunderbolts entangled in the sky, forming a giant thunder tree that reached the sky and the earth.

The root system of the tree is Wu Jian on the ground.

He raised his head and faced the thunder that almost filled his sight.

The space in Wu Jian's right eye flickered strangely, and the Japanese seal appeared in front of him.

Weiyin·Chongshan.

On this large seal, the word "Chongshan" seems to be made up of countless twisted ghost faces, full of horror.

At the same time as this big seal appeared.

The air vibrates.

Endless heavy breath is continuously released from this big seal.

Expansion!

Constantly expanding!

The Cunning Seal Mountain, which wildly releases its heavy power, is like a real mountain.

It withstood the thunder falling from the sky and continued to expand towards the sky.

Countless human-shaped rocks will peel off from the mountains from time to time due to the washing of thunder.

After these human-shaped stones peeled off, they struggled and screamed for revival.

But the thunder that followed would burn them into charcoal.

The Heavy Mountain of Seal and Thunder in the Sky entered into a state of anxiety.

At the foot of the mountain, the final refining process has come to an end.

Most of the humanoid thunderbolt has entered the projectile.

The projectile, which was originally in an energy state, gradually entered a harsh semi-solid state.

Wisps of tiny electric sparks danced on the projectiles.

The refined Thunder Gui entered the final madness.

The purple thunder and lightning was condensed by it and turned into a straight light, trying to cut through the regular force field of the furnace.

The terrifying supernatural power made the furnace shudder tremble uneasily.

However, this level of supernatural release is not something that even the Thunder Slayer can handle.

With his release, his resistance power quickly faded away, and only half of his body was quickly absorbed into the projectile.

"Sure!"

His hands suddenly clasped together.

The flowing golden flames and colorless weak water escaped into the projectiles at the same time.

Pressed the last bit of Thunder Quiet's body into the projectile.

An indescribable weakness spread into Wu Jian's heart at the same time.

Almost at the same time.

The space around him suddenly tore apart, and the palm of King Kong's stained hand popped out of the gap.

The sharp and cold breath directly penetrated the supernatural being covering Wu Jian's body and stabbed into his body.

A terrible rule that can erase everything made Wu Jian's hair stand up.

"Sure enough, it's here."

Although it hides its head and shows its tail.

Open your palms and the space is vibrating.

A dark ancient sword appeared in Wu Jian's hand.

when!

The sound of metal hitting metal sounded.

The rules that kill everything and the power that destroys everything have the most intuitive collision.

The terrifying power exploded.

Countless bursts of air blades were formed and spread in all directions.

Countless deep cracks were cut into the earth.

Wu Jian, who was the closest, was naturally not spared. Even though he had mastered countless weird things, his body had been strengthened to the point of being indestructible.

But under this kind of air blade cutting full of destructive rules, his body was also cut and dripping with blood.

Pain shot through the body, but the room laughed.

The muscles on his arms bulged, and the judge's ancient sword fiercely blocked the rusty vajra.

"It's my turn."

Turning the sword hilt upside down, Wu Jian's left eye pupil shrank, and the time scale pointer suddenly turned.

The ghost of time directly stopped time.

die!

Stare at the arm holding the vajra.

The judge's cold air entered his body.

The image of good or bad dice was reflected in the depths of Wu Jian's pupils.

The dice rolled and finally settled on Daji's literary positive.

Wu Jian's hand was also chopped off at this moment.

puff!

The arm stretched out from the crack suddenly trembled.

A line of blood appeared from the root of the arm, and then the entire arm fell off.

While the arm falls off.

The cracked space then closed, and the strange aura was annihilated at the same time.

Wu Jian frowned, feeling the aura disappearing from the judge's killing rules at the same time, and looked down at the arm that fell to the ground.

This arm was now as pale as a corpse, and its thin palm held the rusty vajra tightly.

On this arm, the room noticed something different.

"People's will."

Human consciousness, human emotion, human soul.

Putting these together, the room calls them human intention.

And these human thoughts are what make humans different from other animals.

Richer, sharper and more extreme.

It is precisely because of these characteristics that are different from other living things.

To a certain extent, people can suppress weirdness and then control it.

Stretch out your hand and gently touch the broken arm.

Countless illusions flashed through Wu Jian's eyes.

The joy of the birth of a new baby, the love of a knot, the filial piety towards parents, the justice of helping the weak, and the sense of accomplishment in getting rewards.

Each beautiful emotion corresponds to an individual or a family.

These beautiful emotions sublimate consciousness and soothe the soul.

At the same time, something inexplicable was produced and combined together.

Finally, the terrifying weirdness in this arm was suppressed.

Weiyi's own resentment and evil thoughts are like magma gushing out of the ground, constantly eroding and incinerating these human thoughts.

But there are too many people's wishes on this arm.

Even if it is burned continuously at this speed, it will take a long time to be completely consumed.

"How many lives will this cost?"

Wu Jian frowned and his eyes were cold.

He could feel that these human thoughts were not formed naturally, but had a certain sense of rigid breeding.

If his guess was correct, there should be a certain existence that was raising many human beings and fixing their lives, eventually sublimating their consciousness and emotions.

At this time, these consciousnesses were separated through some means, and this kind of "human props" that could be used to suppress the weirdness were made.

"What a pure birth."

Wu Jian wiped his fingers on this arm, and the bound human thoughts turned into spots of light and disappeared.

These people are dead.

All that remains are fragments of consciousness.

These fragments seem beautiful, but in fact they lead a continuous cycle of false life to retain the last consciousness and feelings.

But how can such false feelings last forever?

Wu Jian even suspected that after too many cycles, these human thoughts would corrupt, then reverse, and eventually form some kind of terrible emotion.

This emotion is similar to weirdness.

It can even become a strange thing.

In these people's minds, Wu Jian smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

Wow!

With a flick of his hand, a dark chain penetrated the trembling arm. The chain wrapped around the arm layer by layer, and then was taken into the body.

While the arm was imprisoned, an illusion of a slender and pale corpse appeared in Wu Jian's consciousness. At this time, the illusion opened its blue and white eyes and tried to fight for Wu Jian's body.

But in the next second, he was directly penetrated by endless chains, pulled, and finally sent into the cage.

call!

There was no need to use instinct, Wu Jian simply activated his talent and easily fused this strange arm with a high level of terror.

He could feel that the main killing rule of this arm was suppression.

Various levels of repression.

Suppressing the blood flow turns people directly into corpses.

Suppressing the flow of consciousness turns people into unconscious pieces of meat.

Suppressing thoughts turns people into walking zombies.

Suppressing the body, directly crushing people into meat patties.

As for why it was suppressed

The subjects are always people.

It is entirely because this arm has been affected too much by human will, and it has produced a stronger impulse to kill living people.

Even when Wu Jian was fused with him, he was inevitably affected a little.

"." It's really a bit indifferent. "

Wu Jian picked up the rusty vajra, and his heart was filled with murderous intentions for the mastermind hiding in the dark.

It is clear.

This world has been run by this guy into his own land.

All the living people living in this world were raised by Him in certain places, and transformed through unknown methods into livestock collected by humans.

Positive human will is used to suppress weirdness, and reverse human will is used to feed weirdness.

"It seems that all the actual weirdness should be concentrated on this guy.

Weighing the vajra in his hand, Wu Jian already understood the killing rules of this vajra.

The killing rules of this vajra are not mainly aimed at living people, but at weird things.

He can obliterate weird rules, suppress weird activities, and then silence them.

In terms of killing ability, this thing is really not very strong.

"It's too specific. My information has been leaked?"

The light in his right eye turned and the vajra disappeared.

Wu Jian took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

A figure suddenly trembled, and uncontrollable cries sounded.

This is the cry of a child, sad and painful, which makes people sympathize.

But the child's appearance was mind-numbing.

Three heads and five arms.

The three heads are a crying boy, a sleeping girl, and a wooden doll head.

And His five arms hold spears, long bloody silk ribbons, and ancient steel rings.

He originally had six arms, but the arm at the upper right corner of his body was completely broken at the moment.

A terrifying aura rippled across his body.

Countless howling faces not only rose up on his body.

"It hurts, it hurts, it really hurts!"

Sharp screams continued to sound, and the child's head transformed from a boy to a girl.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

An even more terrifying coldness rippled through the air, and the sleeping girl gradually opened her eyes.

In His pupils, there are not eyeballs, but two things that are like miniature brains.

The brain was constantly squirming, and black blood continued to flow from the corners of his eyes.

"Father Emperor, I am in so much pain."

A voice with echoes came from the girl's head, but the mouth she used to speak did not open at all.

"poor child."

A gentle and smiling voice came, and a tall figure came to Him at some point.

A generous hand came down from above, pressed on the girl's head and stroked it gently a few times.

"Don't worry, I will prepare enough human sacrifices for you to repair your injured body."

"Father, it hurts so much. Can you help me get revenge?"

The girl's brain-like eyes squirmed slightly, and her echoing voice carried a strong emotion of anticipation.

The gentle voice fell silent, and the hand on the girl's head sprouted thick black veins.

!

As if the sound of bones about to break was heard, the big hand grabbed the girl's head and turned her around like a rag doll.

boom!

Amidst the terrifying explosion.

The figure with three heads and five arms was violently penetrated into the ground.

Sharp stone thorns stabbed out from the ground, stabbing the girl into a sieve.

On these stone thorns, there are countless mouths full of fangs, which are constantly gnawing at the girl's body.

The painful howl sounded, and more black blood and tears welled up in the girl's eyes.

"Remember your identity, are you ordering me?"

The owner of the big hand was shrouded in shadow, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

Only two bloody eyes were shining with dazzling light, revealing endless cruelty. .