The Bald Monk in the City

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At last year's Global Alliance Representative Conference, this was an era defined by the player representatives of the virtual world as the "best" and "worst".

Of course, this concept was not created by them.

It was created by their grandfathers more than a hundred years ago.

But as defined by this concept, everything can be expected in this era.

For the macroscopic human society, whether it is a longer life or a force capable of destroying the mortal kingdom;

Whether it is a beauty that is not withered by time, or a body that is not bothered by disease...

In this era, everything can be fully demonstrated.

But when all this sinks to the individual, it may not be so beautiful.

Compared with the era when magic power has not yet risen in a century, people's quality of life has obviously been greatly improved.

The development of another world means that land no longer becomes a factor that disturbs the development of human civilization in the material world.

Although many people are unwilling to leave their hometowns, there are also those who have resolutely chosen to emigrate.

After all, in order to support and alleviate the ecological pressure on the material world, the Global Alliance has also paid a lot of preferential policies for this.

But perhaps, as the ancient religions said, one cannot ask for suffering.

Against the background of gradual affluence, people’s expectations are gradually rising.

This is the nature that supports human progress-an insatiable will that will make civilization progress more remarkable.

But sometimes, an overly colorful world is a more cruel pain for pale individuals.

Just like Numu, the life that once had aspirations will gradually calm down in the face of the cold reality.

Without a strong blood, without the shadow of my father’s generation, I have not caught up with the best times...

This contradiction between dreams and reality will cause a huge tear and pain in the individual will.

Therefore, in 2077, related virtual online games were born.

But Numu didn't like it, he felt it was wasting his life.

Of course, his grandfather didn't think so...

Numu's grandfather is an out-and-out human being in the material world. He was born in the era of the rise of magical particles.

He has also experienced the impact of an extraordinary civilization, and even participated in a war against foreign civilizations during his **** period.

However, Numu expressed some doubts about this.

After all, his grandfather looked even thinner than him.

However, Numu never questioned his grandfather.

Because his grandfather treated him very well and did not discriminate against him because of mixed race.

Numu's grandfather is a virtual game madman, he is always keen to tell the story of his smashing in the game at the table.

It doesn't even care that he is already a centenarian...

Then, the grandmother, who was a little bit savvy because it involved some female players, grabbed her ears and begged for mercy.

It was indeed a happy time.

But later, because of the health of his grandfather, medical treatment in the mountainous area was relatively limited, so he moved to the city.

Now, the mountain forest passed down by the grandfather was handed over to Numu to take care of it.

In fact, this should be inherited by Numu's father.

But Numu's father refused, because he had a decent job in the city...

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"So, you are going to spend your youth in this forest?"

Zong's voice always inevitably carries a bit of sarcasm.

Of course, Numu felt that it might be because it was abandoned by believers.

"At least, my sheep will not betray me..."

Numu replied casually, he has now figured out how to deal with Zong.

Of course his heart is full of certain ambitions, but he can't let Zong notice it.

Despite this, Numu is not very good at it.

But he knows that concealing his true thoughts will always bring no mistakes.

"...You are right, but sheep can't bring you strength..."

After being silent for a while, he said slowly.

"So, can you give me strength?"

Numu shook his head:

"You can't even be exposed to the sun of this world..."

"Yes!"

Zong's voice suddenly became a bit intense, and it seemed to feel a little angry.

"I can't appear in this world alone, even if I am no longer a god!"

"I don't want to admit it, but I know!"

"I am afraid of death, not because I am afraid of death!"

Zong's voice became deeper, seeming to carry a certain cold force.

It paused, and then said in a hateful voice:

"It's just that I want to watch some guys die in front of me!"

"I can't bring you strength-but I can guide you how to gain strength, and as a price..."

At this moment, Numu seemed to be able to feel the longitudinal gaze.

It was staring at his soul, and then said every word:

"Kill them for me!"

Numu didn't know, why even think he could complete his revenge for it.

After all, it can be concluded from its words that the enemy is several deities...

But this is still a transaction full of value, because he has no choice.

He is deeply aware of his mediocrity, and he will not hesitate to show up.

Even if it meant some kind of unclear ending, he would still have no hesitation.

If the mediocre wants to show his will in this era, how can he not pay the price?

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At the same time, in the depths of the universe that most creatures cannot observe, a huge body is sitting here.

It seemed that some kind of abnormal movement was sensed, and suddenly, with a glare of golden light, two dazzling eyes like the sun opened...

"Divine power?"

Perceiving the thin divine smell coming from the void, Yi Qiu's gaze instantly penetrated the void and looked towards the material world.

Without any luck, Yi Qiu directly discovered Numu and the divine remnant soul attached to his consciousness ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yi Qiu could smell a bit of divine power from the divine remnant soul.

But obviously, it is no longer a deity.

Yi Qiu slowly retracted his gaze, this was not within his scope of handling.

The limit of mortal life, the feedback on life level is 30.

If you want to break through this level, you must pass divine power or find another way.

Of course, compared to the level 40, which is known as the "Mortal Abyss", the level limit of 30 is relatively not that difficult.

After all, things with more than 30 levels are not extremely rare in the multiverse.

Level 40 means that there is enough existence to shake many creatures in the multiverse.

It means to compare the divinity with the mortal body, and walk shoulder to shoulder with the gods with the mortal body.

Even, some are still above...

The so-called alternative path is to gradually climb upward through the study and practice of the essence of the profession.

This is a destined slow, accumulation process, a process of stacking on top of the existing peak.

For monks, that means long meditation and penance.

This is an inevitable practice, a process that every great monk must go through.

Of course, it is also the reason why monks are often forgotten by the world.

One hundred years of hard practice has allowed Yi Qiu to gradually enter a new stage in the practice of monkhood.

His talent in this area is not so outstanding.

As everyone knows, what he showed on the road of monks lies in another field...

However, with enough time accumulation, Yi Qiu was promoted.

And now, it's time to enter the next stage...

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