Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 1795: Remember my name!
When things happen, Mad Dog once imagined his own death.
Like the Hot Blooded youngsters of Star Glory Federation tens of millions of ordinary, he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death and obscurity.
That was the most dangerous time for Old Federation. The folk customs were extremely fierce. All kinds of War Game and hero films were popular. All the boys aged 16 or 7 were not fully developed regardless of Spirit Root or other roots, so there were nowhere to vent Hot Blooded. We all imagine that the heroes in the game and the movie die like that. It is best to open the bow and sword and kill the four sides for three days and three nights. After leaving the blood sea of the Fiend Beast's corpse behind him, under the shine of the first **** dawn, carry With the hot Crystal Railgun rushing to the beast tide of hiding the sky and covering the earth, and leaving one or two words that are enough to load into the history textbook, this is the most perfect way to die.
The crazy dog at that time could not think of it anyway. He would die like this, as if it were a stinky butt.
That was the golden years of his life. At that time, he was a proud genius and a popular figure, a super genius that attracted much attention.
He once thought that destiny had long been doomed, the front was brilliant, thrilling, soul-stirring, vigorous, even if he was not the world, at least the absolute protagonist of the small world around him.
However, the arrival of "that man" completely smashed his dream and lively strangled the road of fate that he has not yet opened!
Overnight, the situation changed suddenly, his father went to prison, all his family property was confiscated, and he owed a lot of debts. He also suffered a double blow to the body and mind, and he became famous in the circle. The key point of Elite University is willing to enroll, can only study a second-class Academy hastily.
The world and fate he had originally thought collapsed.
As a result of this blow, he stumbled and spent the bleak years for two decades.
It ’s not that he does n’t want to cheer up, but every time he prepares to reorganize and work hard, the news of “that person” rushes like a lingering ghost.
If it is just an ordinary "opponent" or "enemy", you may be desperate to chase and avenge cultivation.
But "That Man" is simply a monster of a hundred percent. Every time the news is so dynamic and appalling, heaven shaking makes him completely desperate and unable to resist.
He was discouraged and did not have the guts to compete with "that person", which does not mean that the storm that "that person" rolled up would not sweep him.
As the strength and fame of "that person" skyrocketed, the grievances entanglement between him and "that person" was once again turned out to be a hype for lace news. Of course, most of the news is to render "that person" How it is wise and brilliant, he is naturally an unremarkable stepping stone in the corner of the picture, and the occasional "conspicuous" passages are also against his glorious image of "that person" with his ugly and ugly and unrestrained power.
This kind of day has passed for twenty years. In the world around him, he seems to be **** with "that person". Every time the name of "that person" is mentioned, others will mention him by the way, No humiliation of the language at all, as long as the kind of smiling eyes glanced at him casually, it was enough to completely twist the nerves of the iron hammer!
Twenty years later, those classmates whose natural talent was far inferior to him all had their own achievements and began to emerge; even the mediocre classmates formed a happy and happy family and lived a prosperous life, only He was still immersed in self-complaint and self-aggrandizement, and could not extricate himself, becoming an incurable drunkard and gangster.
It was the father of Baowai who went to the hospital. The slap in the face that he gave him on the sickbed before his death turned his fate for the second time.
"Lao Tzu ... Lao Tzu doesn't have the kind you do!"
This is the last sentence of my father.
His hands were shaking and he wanted to close the old man ’s eyes, but he could n’t close them. From now on, no matter where he went, he seemed to be able to see the old man ’s pair of eyes, staring at him condescendingly and arrogantly. 'S flames smashed hard!
He thought, he understood what his father meant.
Fairly speaking, from the perspective of an 30-40 years adult, to look at many things when about a dozen was 20 years old and frivolous, it was indeed his fault, and he took it for himself.
So, his emotions toward "that person" are very complicated. Instead of "hate", it is rather intense "jealousy" and "unwillingness", right?
He wants to take revenge, to "that person", to the absurd fate, to the **** Thieving Heavens! He did n’t want revenge because he really hated that person. He just wanted to tell the world that he would definitely take back what belongs to him. He is the real protagonist of this world!
For three days to keep the spirit of the old man, he was reborn and realized.
As soon as the first seven of the old man passed, he completely bid farewell to his past life and walked into the cruelest underground arena in the dark corners of Federation.
Due to the money left by the crazy cultivation when he was young, he started from the lowest level of padding and went all the way to the annual finals of the 120 City United Arena. He played the "mad dog" for the first time. Heweiwei name.
Every time before playing, the moment of putting on the mask is his most relaxing and comfortable moment, because in the cruel world of the underground arena, no one knows that he is him, he is a mad dog!
In just five years, he leaped all the way from Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment. In terms of his experience and past, it is a miracle.
During the competition, he also looked up at the starry sky with his swollen nose and swollen head, wondering if he would one day be able to compete with "that person".
After all, "that person" has disappeared for a long time. It is said that he has entered a hibernation state. His strength should be stagnant. This is a great opportunity for him to "overtake" in the corner.
But the cruel reality shattered his hopes again and again. The closest to Core Formation, he was seriously injured in a Gold Medal hegemony game. After six months of training, his strength plummeted.
Since then, he has been ups and downs in the underground arena circle for many years, and he has no higher achievements. Later, whether it is to develop Resources Planet as a "bounty Hunter", or join Federation Army, and all kinds of enemies Fight, no matter how crazy, cruel, and perverted he is to torture himself, the improvement of his strength is still as slow as a snail.
Golden Core, huh, for a hundred years, it ’s just a Golden Core. It may be great in the eyes of the average person, but compared with “that person”, it ’s not as good as the horse dung crushed by the wheel.
I do n’t know when, he suddenly realized that in his life, he would never compare with that person forever, forever, forever.
It does n’t matter, strength is not important, merit is the first priority.
He will make a heaven shaking achievement that far exceeds that man's, even if he dies he will die vigorous!
With such a belief, in wars of all sizes in the army, he will always be at the forefront of the most dangerous mission.
But destiny made another big joke with him.
He did not catch up with the good times. In addition to the Heaven Ring war, Federation has only encountered some sporadic bandits and law and order wars in the past 100 years. Even if it is a single shot to wipe out the Fiend Beast and the gangsters on the whole planet, what is the merit of boast Anymore?
At the moment, "Imperial Counterattack" was originally his best opportunity.
But he did n’t expect that Black Wind Fleet ’s main force would raid Heaven Origin Sector, and although he had experienced this war, he was one of the first troops to meet the enemy, the cannon fodder of a hundred percent, destined to die in this iron can in obscurity. Like so many ordinary soldiers around.
Yes, ordinary ...
Until the last moment of life, looking back on the tedious life of the past hundred years, the mad dog finally removed the disguised nerves and madness, and had to admit it with frustration:
"It turns out that I am just a ordinary person. Like the hundreds of millions of ordinary soldiers around me, they are alive and insignificant, and there is no need to die. It has always been.
"Thieving Heavens, your mother, it turns out that Li Yao is the pride of your choice, I am really just a stepping stone.
"I will never be able to catch up with him, no matter how much I torture myself, the gap between each other will only grow bigger. Now I do n’t even have the qualifications of the roe devil in the movie that plays him. Alright!
"This ... is life, right?
"I was originally a ordinary man, how did a ordinary man fight a superhero? Then in this **** war, the ordinary died silently, just like all the ordinary soldiers around, like mud and Like shit, what else can you struggle with? The more you struggle, the more you look like a joke!
"Dead, do n’t think about anything, old man, sorry, afterlife, afterlife ..."
The mad dog's consciousness gradually dissipated, and divine soul fell into a weak darkness.
However, after a long time, I still did n’t wait for a complete relief. Instead, my perception gradually increased, and the wound on my abdomen was even more refreshing and refreshing.
The mad dog widened his eyes and found a small blue dot on the retina beating happily.
The medical system of Crystal Armor was miraculously repaired automatically. He was injecting artificial active cells into his liver area, perhaps the impact of some fine meteorites, just hit the key point of a medical unit, right?
In the chaotic battlefield, anything incredible can happen, even if the probability is only 100 million one in ten thousand!
"What on earth does this mean, and do n’t let me die?"
In a trance, the mad dog saw his father ’s angry and unwilling eyes and stared at him out of the helmet ’s window.
Yes, unwilling, unwilling, really **** unwilling!
"Thieving Heavens, what do you really want to do, if you really do n’t want me to die, if there is really a chance, let me compare it with Li Yao, give me some inspiration!
"I do n’t want to defeat him, I just want to stand in front of him, let him see what I am now and tell him who I am!
"Thieving Heavens, help me, even if Li Yao is really the protagonist of the whole world, at least let me be now, when this small battlefield, the protagonist of one second, one second is also good!"
The mad dog shed tears and snarled silently.
The voice just fell, and a series of flashes appeared not far away.
"Here, is this the inspiration you gave me, Thieving Heavens?"
The mad dog stunned slightly, raising hope again, ignoring the abdominal pain, and urging the remaining Glyph Array on Crystal Armor to fly towards the flash.
After a while, he braked urgently, and his eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes.
That's four or five Empire Crystal Armor cleaning the battlefield.
They didn't find him originally, but he actively activated Propulsion Glyph Array, exposed the target, and made these Empire Crystal Armor, all flew towards him.
"Fuck."
Mad Dog said to Thieving Heavens.
It turns out that this is the different method of death that Thieving Heavens gave him. It is also unknown.
90% of the area on the battlefield is occupied by the Three Star blitz flag of Imperial Army, and the mad dog has nowhere to go, so eyes closed should die.
But ...
Not reconciled! Not reconciled! Not reconciled! Not reconciled! Not reconciled! Not reconciled! Not reconciled!
In a trance, he somehow recalled the golden years of Floating Spear City a hundred years ago, and thought of the boy who was once domineering and extremely proud.
"Hehe, hehehehe!"
The mad dog vomited blood violently, slung behind it, relied on the magnetically adsorbed half-handed dragon-killing knife swing down again, and gave out a lawless laugh, blood spurting all over the helmet, even the windows were all stained red.
Looking out through the blood, brilliant Star Ocean is in full swing!
"Thieving Heavens, and you garbage ..."
Mad Dog swing down killed the Dragon Sword, activated the last five Propulsion Glyph Array, dived like a falling meteor, "Uncle Ben is the old expert of Star Glory Federation Floating Spear City Crimson Nimbus Secondary School, Helian Lie! Who do you think I am and want to kill me, then Let's try it! "(To be continued.)