Absolute Choice Chapter 430: : I hate you
Prove that you are the best imitation, because that is the meaning of his existence.
This sentence is a rather sad self-deprecation for people who know the inside, such as the silver-haired girl and Mu Yuesheng, and it is also a compromise on the destiny of irony. Can't help but feel bad.
In that year, Li Wuyu was four years old, and shocked the fourth floor of Ling Fan Realm at an alarming rate. His power was awakened, but in the long and short awakening dream, he still dreamed of every morning to late night Imitating the daily life of the hero king, I dreamed of the "kindness" face of the family relatives who continuously spit out the three words of hero king from their mouths.
Li Wuyu's ability to awaken the dream, dreaming of the reality that I want to escape most, there is no entertainment, no toys, only imitation, imitation, and imitation childhood.
Then his power was awakened. It was an s-level power that was shocked to heaven and man. It was very few in Xia Kingdom. For a time it was called a genius prodigy.
However, his power name is ironically called-imitation.
A life that was arranged for imitation from birth was still proud of its ability to imitate, as if his fate had been imprisoned by "imitation".
But imitation has made him strong. It is far stronger than his peers, even more powerful than some adults.
The ability to imitate made him the most promising offspring of the Li family in the three thousand years, making him the well-deserved first person in Xia Guo's younger generation.
He doesn't know whether to hate or thank "imitation."
But from the beginning, he didn't think about resisting the family, resisting fate, resisting imitation, so even when he grew up, his mind gradually matured and became "Li Wuyu" instead of becoming more intense. He didn't choose to resist.
Because imitation is given to him by his loving relatives and warm family, and by his strong strength and glorious reputation, imitation has given him too much, and he has not returned yet.
Li Wuyu, initiative and imitation became partners.
So imitation becomes the meaning of his existence.
So in this sense of existence, what he can do is to make imitation to the extreme, that is, to be the best imitation of that man.
Therefore, the imitation hero king appearing at this moment is his enemy in the sense of existence.
Not an ordinary enemy.
Enemies must be defeated one-on-one.
is the best enemy to prove the significance of this satire.
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"Shi Xiaobai, can you borrow my sword?"
Li Wuyu whispered softly.
Shi Xiaobai is not a person who knows the inside story, and he doesn't understand how the fake hero Wang is to Li Wuyu, but he is keen to feel the complex emotion of Li Wuyu.
Shi Xiaobai did not hesitate to merge the black and white swords and tossed them to Li Wuyu accurately.
Hero King may be a good opponent, but Shi Xiaobai has no shortage of opponents.
Wu Li will be a good friend, Shi Xiaobai doesn't want to lose any friend.
"Thank you."
Li Wuyu obviously didn't expect Shi Xiaobai to be so simple, a warm smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Shi Xiaobai borrowed a sword, which also meant that he was willing to temporarily give him this opponent.
Li Wuyu turned to look at the goalkeeper giant.
The goalkeeper giant laughed, suddenly turned around and sat down beside the wall, sneer: "If you wish, the king will watch a good show quietly."
The gatekeeper has a flexible skill that is completely incompatible with his huge body, and also has a fine mind that is completely opposite to his violent appearance.
It does not easily believe the sudden appearance of the blonde boy, because the karma fire of God can only be used by the **** king who has accepted the inheritance of the **** king. The words of this blonde boy are not credible to it.
Therefore, the goalkeeper giant chooses to wait and see.
Li Wuyu was very satisfied with the "knowledge" of the giant, and turned his head to look at the expressionless, blond young man with patience, and said coldly: "Draw a sword, at this time, his best swordsmanship, let me Take a look, you've copied a few percent. "
The blond boy is still expressionless. The handsome facial features seem to be fixed. Except for the tiny fanning of the nose wings due to breathing and the accidental blinking of his eyelids, there are no other unnecessary changes.
"Your words are strange."
The blonde teenager said in a tone without emotion: "As a false npc, your subjective consciousness is a bit too much, it ’s weird. And, are you sure you want a dozen? Three dozen, maybe a little hope, one It's too boring to play. "
These words are spoken from other people's mouths, mostly with a sense of ridicule and arrogance. But speaking from the mouth of a blond boy, they calmly and peacefully state an objective fact.
Li Wuyu sneered, and suddenly raised his sword and chopped away from his side!
"Three thousand miles with a sword!"
The blue sword gas flickered, as if a jumping spirit. Li Wuyu cut his sword, and the sword gas suddenly appeared from one end of the sword's edge on the stone wall in the distance.
"Boom!"
Jiqi burst, and a one-meter-diameter hole was cut in the stone wall surrounding the basin. The end of the hole could not be seen, and it seemed that the entire wide stone wall had penetrated.
"Three thousand li sword, that man's self-made sword trick when he was eight years old, the sword is so fast that he can instantly take the enemy's first rank beyond three thousand li."
Li Wuyu slowly retracted his sword and sneered, "How do you think I imitate?"
The blond boy was silent for a moment, and suddenly stretched his hand to the empty waist.
"A bit interesting."
The blonde boy said so, and made a sword-drawing action out of thin air.
However, in the eyes of everyone, the blond boy now showed a sword-holding motion in his right hand, but there was nothing in his right hand, as if he pulled out the air and held the air.
Li Wuyu raised his eyebrow slightly: "The sword does not exist. I didn't expect you to imitate this sword."
The blonde boy didn't speak. After he finished the sword drawing action, the whole person's momentum changed dramatically. The previous second was as calm as the stagnant water of the ancient well. At this moment, there was a trace in his eyes. The imperceptible light is surging, like a boiling sea.
The blond boy suddenly made a sword-cutting action!
It is clear that there is no sword in his hand, but when he cuts the sword, the sharp sword light flashes like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the surging overflowing sword killing meaning can be felt by even the most ordinary audience in the basin.
The only intention in that sword is killing, which is the purest killing intention.
At the same time, almost at the same time, Li Wuyu also made a sword-cutting action, which was exactly the same as the blond boy!
"Boom!"
The two sword qi, which cannot be seen with the naked eye, met in the air, blasting loudly and deafening, each smashing like a firework blooming, this sword is like a mirror image, and it ends up flat.
"A thousand and eight thousand miles sword."
Li Wuyu's mouth had a smile of ridicule or self-deprecation, saying, "When the man was nine years old, he sublimated his eight-year-old sword move to a new level. The distance between the sword fingers was three thousand miles. It has become eighteen thousand miles, which seems to be a sixty-fold improvement, but it is actually six hundred times or even six thousand times more difficult to sublimate. The man was born at the age of nine and ranked in the world by the insight of his own initiative. Ten swordsman. And I, in order to learn this trick when I was nine years old, didn't sleep for a whole month, and finally got it, but I only got one sentence-'It's still far away, that man is self-made, and you It's imitation, you should learn it when you are eight years old. '
Li Wuyu bowed his head slightly, his expression was vaguely lonely.
After listening to the words, the blond teenager was still expressionless, but a glimmer of cold light flashed in his eyes.
"I probably understand your settings, but I don't understand how you know my information in another world, but you don't like me as you call me" that man. "
The blonde boy still said in a tone of no emotion: "I hate it exactly, so I hate you."
I hate you.
It seems that some little girlish words are spoken from the mouth of the blonde boy, but there is no little girl's coquettishness. It is colder than the winter snow, and the killing meaning seems to freeze the air. .
Li Wuyu shook his head and laughed: "Just right, I hate you too, so there can only be one of us."
"Well, then you will die."
The blond boy used two mood particles to strengthen his indifferent tone.
Then, raise your hand.
A sword is cut out.
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(ps: I finished one chapter in the afternoon, I wanted to say one more chapter in the evening, and then sent it together. As a result, I fell asleep for a while when I was sleepy at night. I didn't expect to oversleep. When I woke up, it was two o'clock in the morning. Hurry up to finish the code, it's now 4:30 in the morning, I'm really sorry.)