bookbashuk Chapter 143: The Beginning of Traveling
Chapter 143: The Beginning of Traveling
Chapter 143 The Beginning of Time Travel
【Ding!Trigger random events and start random travel】
Just when Mu Yan was still waiting for Bibi Dong's answer, a cold voice came to his mind first.
"No, no, no, no, I haven't heard Dong'er's answer yet!"
Mu Yan quickly looked towards Bibi Dong's mouth, but before he could see the shape of Bibi Dong's mouth clearly, Mu Yan felt his eyes go dark.
Mu Yan felt dizzy and dizzy, as if his whole body was tumbling in a drum washing machine.
"Damn! What kind of system is this!"
【Trigger option】
1: Simple
2: Normal,
3: Advanced
4: Hell
[Please select the difficulty level]
The system options appeared in Mu Yan's mind. After browsing for a while, he smiled on his face.
"As a high-level player, you must choose the hell difficulty!"
Mu Yan did not hesitate and immediately clicked on the difficulty of the hell option.
【Successful selection!I wish the host a happy journey! 】
Mu Yan heard the sound of the system and felt a little strange for some reason, because he heard a joking sound from the sound of the system just now.
For some reason, Mu Yan suddenly felt a little regretful and felt that there was something wrong with him choosing the hell difficulty.
I just wanted to call the system to see if I could change the difficulty.
Another dizzying impact came, and when Mu Yan opened his eyes again, it was no longer the endless darkness.
Mu Yan opened his eyes. Before Mu Yan could see the sky clearly, Mu Yan felt a sharp pain all over his body.
The pain tore through Mu Yan's consciousness. If Mu Yan hadn't been determined, he would have fainted from the pain.
"What the hell is this?"
At this time, Mu Yan felt that he had no strength at all, and a sense of powerlessness filled Mu Yan's whole body.
The feeling of not being able to control oneself made Mu Yan hate it from the bottom of his heart. It felt like someone was strangling his neck.
hateful!
Mu Yan struggled to get up, but what he felt in return was more severe pain.
"System! What's going on!"
The severe pain did not make Mu Yan collapse, but the feeling of powerlessness that he could not control himself made Mu Yan couldn't help but surrender.
[Because the master chose the hell difficulty, all the original strength was taken away]
"Depend on!"
Mu Yan couldn't help but curse in his mind. This system was so ridiculous. There was no explanation of the difficulty of hell.
Mu Yan waited quietly, and now he only had enough strength left to open his eyes.
The other senses seemed to be closed, unable to sense anything at all.
This feeling……
Why is it similar to Gojo Satoru's ultimate move? ?
Is it possible that I was trapped in the immeasurable void?
Mu Yan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but there was nothing he could do.
Mu Yan tried his best to open his eyes, but the feeling of exhaustion still enveloped Mu Yan.
His vision slowly became dim, and the next second his vision was covered in blood red.
Mu Yan felt that the sky had turned blood red.
Immediately afterwards, the field of vision began to change rapidly. Before Mu Yan could take a closer look, Mu Yan's consciousness began to gradually fade away.
Six years later.
Somewhere on the mainland.
In a quaint room, a young man's mouth was filled with blood, and his short gray hair seemed to add a bit of misery to him.
The young man held on to the table beside him, climbed up with difficulty, and loudly questioned the figure in front of him.
"why!"
The figure in front of him did not answer the boy, but only received a heavier blow.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the young man's body flew backwards and hit the wall nearby. He was coughing blood from his mouth.
The young man's nails dug into his palms, and his teeth were bitten so hard that blood almost spilled out.
This feeling of being controlled by others about life and death is really annoying!
This person is Mu Yan. After six years, he also understands the true difficulty of hell.
This is the plane of Peerless Tang Sect and the seat of Holy Spirit Sect.
When he woke up, he found out that it was the Holy Spirit Cult, and Mu Yan had no desire to live at all.
Compared to the inhumane torture, Mu Yan felt it would be better to die.
But at that time, a figure came to save him. It was the person who had just beaten Mu Yan away.
Mu Yan didn't know who he was, but he only knew that the strength of the man in front of him was unfathomable, and his status in the Holy Spirit Religion was still extremely high.
Even the powerful Titled Douluo were very respectful when meeting the person in front of them.
Just when Mu Yan thought spring had arrived, what awaited Mu Yan was brutal training.
Because of the system, I became a baby again, and now I am six years old.
Looking at it, Mu Yan's appearance seemed particularly cold, the kind of coldness that would reject others from thousands of miles away.
With his short gray hair and his handsome, slightly childish face, he lacked the maturity that he should have at this age.
Mu Yan's murderous intention dissipated from his body, and the bloody aura and murderous intent in his body almost condensed into substance.
The plain voice of the black figure sounded: "There is no reason. I am better than you and dominate your life. I can do whatever I want."
Mu Yan listened to the law of the jungle and the strong, and his mood gradually stabilized. The law of the jungle has been deeply rooted in Mu Yan's bones since he came.
In order to survive, Mu Yan has lived in blood and competition since he was a child.
The reason why he is alive now is because he crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
At the beginning of the period, Mu Yan was still very uncomfortable when faced with such a bloody scene, but after being exposed to it more often, no matter how disgusted he felt, he still endured the discomfort.
"It's time for your martial soul to awaken later. Wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth and come down below."
Looking at the retreating figure, Mu Yan couldn't help clenching his fists, and he vowed to cut the person in front of him into pieces.
Mu Yan had a sneer on his lips.
Although it is a hell-level difficulty, the rewards from the system have not been lost.
Mu Yan's current strength is not as simple as in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Sect, even though he has not yet awakened his martial soul.
But as the only one who emerged from the sea of blood among thousands of corpses, Mu Yan was not as simple as he seemed.
Although it was a bit disgusting, Mu Yan also gained a lot.
In the world of Douluo Yi, he had the King's Treasure Martial Spirit before, and his arrogant attitude affected him a lot.
His vigilance and combat awareness were not as high as they are now. In six years, Mu Yan's gains were far more than what he saw on the surface.
But the only thing that hasn't changed is Mu Yan's dislike of the Holy Spirit Church.
The feeling of being manipulated by the Holy Spirit Church was what made Mu Yan the most angry.
Mu Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showed a strange smile, stood up with difficulty, and walked downstairs.
The originally angry face gradually calmed down, as if nothing had happened just now.
After six years of operation, in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Cult, Mu Yan is a chess piece with great fighting talent, a chess piece that can be manipulated by them.
His personality is even more irritable, but Mu Yan's life is always in the hands of the Holy Spirit Cult, and he is controlled every time.
But all of this was just done by Pastoral Yan for the Holy Spirit Church to see.
(End of this chapter)