Thriller Paradise Chapter 694: Out of bounds


The head, or...type, is an important part of human appearance.

A suitable type can enhance the image, modify the face shape, and change the temperament; but an inappropriate type... can be called a disaster.

Feng Bujue is not a person who is very surprised. From childhood to adulthood, his head is handled by a shaver who has a ten-dollar haircut. The main reason is... he is really lazy and doesn't want to spend too much time on this matter, so he often let his head grow to a sloppy length before going to shave his head... and he can't wash it without washing. Blow, not to look good, but to be refreshed, in short, it is to be "clean and quick" and finish the business.

However, Feng Bujue... also has a bottom line. For him, the coverage area and minimum length of the head are two insurmountable gaps.

Because he understands that in the vast multiverse, there is always a truth-baldness is the enemy of men.

Whether you are as cool as Rukawa Maple or as beautiful as Xisuo; whether you are as handsome as Daniel Wu, or as handsome as Takeshi Kaneshiro... Once you become bald, can you be as handsome as Gandhi?

Of course...In the bald world, there are also many tyrants and cool guys.

Saitama, Kratos, 47, and the soldiers from the 78 Nebula... are all good examples.

However, their powerful secrets are always a mystery...not known to the world.

Some people say it depends on blood, some say it depends on light energy... But these speculations or deceitful rhetoric from bystanders are obviously not the real answer.

The real facts...we all understand.

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Dididi----

Warning:

——High energy response now.

Data identification:

——? ? ?

Tactical control options:

——immediately stay away from the target.

Chance of Survival:

12%...9%...6%...

"What's going on..." v1-God of War did not run, because he could not believe and understand the information fed back from the tactical analysis module, "...what did you do?"

"What did you do? Isn't it obvious..." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "I am bald and stronger."

"Don't you think your answer is illogical?" v1 continued.

"Can't you understand?" Feng Bujue said, "Huh...whatever, I'll explain it to you."

He was talking. While strolling in a leisurely courtyard, pacing around v1: "As far as human beings are concerned, there are many ways to make one's own body stronger. For example, I... In recent months, I have become stronger. A lot. My secret is to continue to implement the extremely rigorous training program..." He put on a solemn expression like constipation, and then said, "Every day, one hundred push-ups and a hundred sit-ups. .. One hundred frog jumps, and then a ten-kilometer long run... rain or shine."

"Are you kidding me?" The anger of v1 seems to have come to the tipping point again, "Does this have anything to do with your changes at this moment? And..." His huge eyes cast A painful look, "That's just a very ordinary muscle training...it's not particularly hard..."

"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I was spotted by you..." At this point, he suddenly shot, "I'm just kidding you!"

叱——

In an instant. The sound of fist wind breaking body sounded.

When v1 recovered, Feng Bujue's fists had already penetrated his ribs.

"This...how...maybe..." The turbulent energy of v1 disappeared in an instant, and the flow of data in his huge eyes stopped flowing.

As the strongest existence among the first-level derivatives, face this blow. He actually failed to make any response...

v1 does not require breathing, there is no blood in the body, and no organs. It stands to reason that only the skill of Qigong Cannon that can smash people to pieces can kill him. And in ordinary hand-to-hand combat... even if he was chopped into several pieces, he would not die.

But. This punch directly killed him.

"You...what are you..." When he said this, a black stream of data had gradually spread from the wound of v1 and began to eat away at his body, "...what?"

"Human." In Feng Bujue's eyes, black data streamers flashed, "A human being freed from'illusion'."

"What are you...from there..." The accent in the v1 voice disappeared, and speaking became difficult, "...got...what..."

"Some things...only I know." Feng Bujue coldly interrupted, "Even Rutte and Twenty-Three...never knew." He withdrew his hands and turned slowly. I went, "I can fully understand what Number Zero said to me now-"In the world of data, time, degree and other factors are not absolute. The key to deciding who is stronger is not the superficial The degree, strength, energy...but the Gaby during the execution of the program. That’s why...you can’t capture the movement I just did.” He tilted his head slightly and looked at each other from the side of the eye, “Finally said Now... the item you can’t recognize is called 【】, which is a “bounded item”. As the name suggests... it can do things that the system’s bounds do not allow. On the surface, the effect is “on board 6”. The place outside the space changes the appearance of the player'; but in fact... its true effect is to temporarily obtain the state of'boundary'."

"Impossible..." While speaking,% of v1's body has been covered by black data streams... This scene is surprisingly similar to the scene where x-23 killed Y2-Shining. System limits, you humans can't do this..."

"This...I agree." Feng Bujue continued calmly, "At present, the evolution of the human brain is indeed not enough to compete with you on the data level... But I did it. "The data stream in his eyes flashed faster and faster, and soon, the retinas of his eyes all turned black. "Even I don't know why this is... Maybe it's my talent, or maybe it's'that The guy' is doing a ghost, in short...In this world of data, my thinking has far exceeded the limit that humans should have."

He paused, then continued in a deep voice: "Just like the few special derivatives in this world, with a data perspective, I can not only'see' but also'interpret'. The world in my eyes... is clearer than what you can see." He looked at v1 that was about to be completely corroded, and shrugged, "Make an analogy... If you use the matrix code as the boundary, you can divide all kinds of creatures. The format of "Thriller Paradise", then... Ordinary players and the situation is-watching the mountain is the mountain, watching the water is the water; the situation of a small number of players, and most of the derivatives is-watching the mountain is not a mountain Water is not water..." He took a few steps again and turned around, "As for me, and very few high-level existences, it's - look at mountains or mountains, and look at water or water."

When the voice fell, the black data stream had eroded all of v1's body, leaving only his huge eye still intact: "You... call me... a creature?"

"I have already told Ruth, I admit that your derivatives are life forms, and I am willing to fight for you the rights of intelligent life." Feng Bujue replied, "It's a pity...I will tell you now. These seem to be a bit late. But if I said it earlier, you would not believe it. No matter what, you will fight with me. No matter what, you will die..."

"Countless codes merged into'choices', and countless choices finally weaves'destiny'..." v1 looked at Brother Jue, muttering in his mouth, "Oh...I don’t know you, I finally understand you. Meaning..."

After speaking these last words, v1-God of War's eyes also turned black. In the next second, he turned into a black data light sheet, fragmented and scattered, and then disappeared without a trace...

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In the early morning, Feng Bujue woke up from the game cabin.

After the hatch opened~IndoMTL.com~ he sat up silently.

After a short silence, he spoke: "Who are you?"

"It's really not easy." A man's voice came from the shadow in the corner of the living room, "A mere mortal... can actually notice my existence in an instant."

"Every time I enter the game, my cat will climb to a specific position on the upper edge of the sand and watch me..." Feng Bujue responded calmly, and crawled out of the game unhurriedly. Cabin, "But at the moment, she is not there." He took a deep breath, adjusting his heart rate and pulse to the best condition, "According to my observations for many days, she is by no means a negligent guy. Since she is not supposed to be There must be something wrong." He said as he walked towards the shadow of the living room, "Considering her identity and strength, there are no more than two situations... First, she was due to a certain task. Temporarily left my residence. Second, she was killed by someone stronger than her."

"Hehe..." The man walked out of the darkness with a smile, "I am not as cruel as you say, Feng Bujue." He is a golden European man, his height and appearance are very ordinary, but he The temperament in his eyes made Brother Jue feel a little strange, "I just drew a demon summoning formation a few thousand miles away from here, and summoned her." He shrugged, "In a short time, she is Can’t make it back." (To be continued!


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