126: Parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a millet in the sea

At the foot of the hill where Socrates lived in the Oasis of Song, Mu Qian had been sitting in the grass all day. By this time the night had faded, and a glimmer of light began to appear on the horizon.

After being kicked down from the top of the mountain by Zhuo Junyi, Mu Qian didn't go anywhere, he was like a humble insect forgotten in the grass, sitting there sluggishly, letting the clouds above his head roll up, the stars and the moon change.

Zarathu had long since left alone, seemingly unaware of him, while Socrates was crushed under the mountain, with his furry head pulled all the time. So, apart from the slight chirping of insects in the grass, there was silence at the foot of the mountain in the early hours of the morning.

"In the grand scheme of things: no one is wrong, because any decision made by a person is the result of the action of the social group on him. If you really want to say who is wrong, it is also the wrong social system and the wrong rules......" In the past day, Mu Qian has been thinking about Zhuo Junyi's words.

In fact, when he first came here, Mu Qian had already woken up, but he didn't want to wag his tail and beg for mercy in front of Liu Yanxiao, so he kept pretending to be unconscious, so Zhuo Junyi, Liu Yanxiao and Socrates said all the words clearly.

"Is it the fault of society that I was oppressed, betrayed, and even abandoned by others?"

"Yes, what did I do wrong? I never thought about hurting others, let alone taking other people's things for myself, I just wanted to study those plants quietly and find a little bit of nature's hidden secrets and pleasures, what's wrong with that?" Mu Qian stood up in the slowly rising morning sun.

"Since I'm not wrong, then why should I change my way of life?" Mu Qian stared at the half-round fiery red on the horizon. His expression at the moment was like the reappearance of a fierce beast that had been frozen for thousands of years, and in the depths of those cold and cold eyes, there was still a tyranny that longed to destroy everything.

"Alas, it was originally just a very simple and pure question of knowledge, but in that era, a lot of was made. Mu Qian sneered, and then strode forward.

The past is gone, but the present and the future are still slowly flowing. Mu Qian had decided not to think about the previous anymore, and knowing that "he was actually not wrong" was enough for him.

What's more, at this time, Liu Yanxiao is no longer important to Mu Qian, because there is another figure completely entrenched in his world of thoughts:

"Zhuo Junyi, although I don't know what you've experienced before, this is a chaotic realm, and we are all in a new world. Here, sooner or later, I will defeat you. ”

Mu Qian began to realize in his heart that he did have a big gap with Zhuo Junyi at present, but he would never give in easily, and the Qingsheng fungus in his body was his biggest reliance.

At this moment, Mu Qian finally found the meaning of his survival in the Chaos Domain, because from now on, Zhuo Junyi is his lifelong enemy.

"Datong World, who cares about Datong World, as long as I haven't done anything wrong. I will go my own way, and I will go down against the world until I go to hell. With a smile on his face, Mu Qian walked briskly out of the grass and walked to the front of a hill.

"You are very similar to one of our animals called the 'Giant Panda', why don't I get you out of the mountain and then you follow me as a pet?" Mu Qian squatted beside Socrates' head, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know whether you are dead or alive, when you go out, you want to look good. Socrates raised his head and roared at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian was not moved by Socrates' intimidation at all, but reached out and pulled Socrates' two round ears, which made Socrates even more angry. Then, with a light leap, Mu Qian jumped onto a tree full of red fruits on the hill where Socrates was carrying him.

Picking two fruits casually, Mu Qian nibbled on one himself, and then threw the other into Socrates' still roaring mouth:

"It's hard to say what will happen in the future, you can watch it carefully: I will make another mountain, press Zhuo Junyi next to you, and let him be your companion, okay?"

Socrates glanced at Mu Qian with disdain, then put what had just happened behind him and began to concentrate on the fruit in his mouth.

"Haha. Mu Qian laughed, and then rose to the sky and left the planet, he belonged to the barbarians.

"The world is the enemy" is a realm, a kind of invincible mentality, just like the courage of the barbarian "ignorant and fearless". So Mu Qian has already decided what he should do next: he wants to complete the contract between himself and Callisto and rescue the previous owner of Callisto from the anaerobes.

At this time, Mu Qian suppressed his fury more deeply in his heart, so some things were more open: Ganymede helped him a lot, so he should go and fulfill the contract between them. But he didn't feel that he owed Zhang Zechen anything, after all, Zhang Zechen knew the secret of Qingsheng Fungi completely.

Returning to the barbarian planet, Mu Qian first came to the snow-capped mountain that used to be the highest peak, and then found the general direction of the Pachia Plateau, and ran towards it in great strides.

At this time, Mu Qian's life strength was about to enter the stellar level, and he had heard Zhuo Junyi explain the "Four-Dimensional Universe" in detail, so now he was able to perceive some invisible things in space, and it was not difficult for Mu Qian to use the curtain as the language of the universe to communicate.

For Mu Qian, the huge planet of the barbarians is already a vast sea, and the sky is high for birds to fly.

The sky was high and the clouds were light, the air was thin and pure, and when Mu Qian stepped on the Pachia Plateau, he suddenly had a sense of sadness that "parasitic mayflies in the sky and earth, a drop in the sea".

"There are some things that the ancients still saw thoroughly. But I have long lost the qualifications to see through, and my path is bound to go on. Mu Qian sighed leisurely, and then stepped firmly on the plateau, approaching the blue sky that seemed to be within reach.

A day later, Mu Qian approached the mountain town of the Anaerobic Clan, where he had been imprisoned in the first place. At that time, he was locked in a stone prison and couldn't see what this mountain city looked like at all, but now that this mountain city stood in front of him, Mu Qian couldn't help but be shocked by its magnificence: the scale of this anaerobic mountain city was much larger than the one established by the three brothers Lu Xiaofeng. It rises from a foothill on the plateau and stands almost shoulder to shoulder with the mountain peaks behind it, making it a spectacular sight.

"Rorschach seems to have said that the anaerobic people want to break through the 10,000-person mark, so they have wooed him. Looking at the appearance of this mountain city, the anaerobic clan is really strong, and I think Rorschach didn't know much about the situation at the beginning. Mu Qian sat on the top of a mountain far away, looking at the mountain city in front of him, which was as steep and majestic as a mountain peak.

"Are you the earthling who stole our things?" Suddenly, a barbarian voice appeared in Mu Qian's ears.

Mu Qian turned around as if nothing had happened, and then he had some inexplicable surprises: it was the little barbarian who had been entangled with him for several years who quietly approached him.

The once savage child was now a proud boy, his eyes as sharp as a knife, his fangs glittering in the sun, and his firm, tight brown skin all showed his wildness.

At this moment, the young barbarian stared at Mu Qian like staring at a prey in his mouth.

"It's me, it seems that you barbarians know the news. In the past few years, you have been trying to kill me, I wonder if you dare to try it again now?" Mu Qian said in the language of a barbarian, and then he looked at the little barbarian who had grown up in front of him with interest.

The young barbarian stared at Mu Qian, and then the ice in his eyes melted like a spring breeze. He smiled and shook his head and said:

"Forget it, I still can't kill you now, and I'm not interested in the Yata Pill on you. ”

"There are thousands of barbarians in the mountains over there, and they are all here to attack the city, right?

"I'm not with them, I'm just here to see if there's anything cheap. "The young savage somersaulted like a monkey while he spoke, and he was at the age of his liveliness and energy.

"Pick up cheap, this doesn't seem to be your barbarian's style, right?" Mu Qian frowned, there was a strangeness in the body of this young barbarian.

"I was born on this planet and grew up here. Since I was very young, I have always been a free man, and even I have lived in the gathering places of other beings for a long time, so I am different from other barbarians. There was a strange sparkle in the young barbarian's eyes as he spoke, as if he was really different.

"Then have you picked up a bargain now?" Mu Qian asked with a smile.

"Not yet, there is a very powerful person in this broken city, so it hasn't been broken for a long time. What about you? What are you doing here? You will be miserable to be seen by the barbarians who are besieging the city. ”

"I'm here to find someone, but I don't know who I'm looking for. Mu Qian sighed.

"He's in the city?"

Seeing Mu Qian nodded, the young barbarian smiled again and said:

"Then you don't have to look for it, this city can't be breached in a short time. You'll have to wait for more barbarians to come, but then everything in the city will be reduced to rubble, and most of the people you're looking for won't be spared. ”

"Obey the fate of God, I can wait here. Mu Qian said very blandly.

"It's boring. There are now 8,000 men in the city, and I estimate that the number of barbarians besieging the city will be at least 5,000 before the city can be breached, and you may have to wait a long time. ”

Mu Qian turned his head to look at the majestic mountain city, and he suddenly thought of many things: how could Ganymede, as an artificial intelligence of quantum civilization, run to this planet?

"As I see you'd better not wait, we can work together for the time being, and then go somewhere else to pick up some bargains. The young savage said again.

"Cooperation, as a barbarian, your idea is really peculiar. What do you want to do?" Mu Qian suddenly felt that this young barbarian was too interesting.

"I just met that guy a while ago. The young barbarian said as he pointed to the stone bar hanging from Mu Qian's waist.

"The weirdo with the white mask on his face?"

"That's right. He is famous on a continent to the west, and many people call him the Clown. He's very good at fighting, he's good at killing, and I almost died at his hands last time. ”

"You want me to help you deal with him?"

"Of course not, if I want to kill him, I'll find my own chance. I want you to help me catch him, and then let him teach us his killing skills. ”

Mu Qian was a little stunned when he heard this: he didn't quite understand what this young barbarian was doing.

"Didn't I say that? This clown is really good at fighting, so I'm going to learn from him. And you, although you have stolen our Yata pill, but this can only strengthen your body, but it cannot allow you to exert your own strength. ”

Mu Qian instantly understood, and at the same time, he also thought of the last time he was abused by Zhuo Junyi in a face-to-face room, it seems that he really needs to learn some fighting skills. So, Mu Qian was inevitably moved:

"What if he won't teach us?"

"Then beat him until he teaches. The fangs in the mouth of the young savage were unscrupulously revealed.

"Haha, that makes sense. Students like us are 'good students' who are eager to learn, but things ...... here," Mu Qian said with a laugh.

"Don't worry, it's going to be a stalemate here for at least a few months, and we can just go elsewhere for something interesting. By the way, my name is Grass Sage, you can call me Grass Sage, what is your name?" said the young barbarian and rushed down the plateau.

"My name is Mu Qian - Mu Qian, who is the enemy of the world. Mu Qian laughed a few times, and then chased after the grass saint.

"We have masks on our faces, but we don't have them in our hearts. Your mask—again, where, where?" were the words engraved on the stone strip around Mu Qian's waist, and he had liked it from the beginning for some reason, so he had always tied the stone strip and the swarthy dagger around his waist. And now, he finally has the opportunity to go with the grass saint to meet the owner of this stone bar, the clown.

A few days later, Mu Qian and Cao Shengtian stepped into an unknown continent. According to Grass Saint, the Joker's main activity is in this area, and he has never been part of any of the living colonies, but instead spends his time alone in the jungle playing cat and mouse games with the barbarians. And until now, the clown, the "mouse", or "cat", has been alive and well.

Although he was still relatively young, he was already very familiar with the jungle, and his tracking skills in the jungle were unreserved, so he quickly found the trace of the clown.

"He spotted us, so he started fleeing deep into the jungle. But this is his usual trick, and he will turn around and ambush us at any moment. Cao Shengtian said to Mu Qian.

Mu Qian remembered that Zhang Zechen had whipped the clown out of the crack in the mountain with a few whips, and he originally thought that this strange man with a pale face was not powerful, but now it seems that Zhang Zechen should be too perverted.

"We're going to split up, and if we can stop him, we'll catch him alive. Mu Qian said.

"Yes, I'll go around the hill to the front and stop him. But you have to be careful, don't get slaughtered by him before I even arrive. Cao Shengtian smiled very arrogantly at Mu Qian, and then rushed into the dense forest.

"These people in the chaotic domain are really crazy enough. Mu Qian chuckled softly, and then sped up and chased after the clown.

However, Mu Qian soon knew that the joke of the grass saint post was not untargeted, and when he was about to approach the clown, the person who had been running in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Mu Qian had to slow down, he knew that the clown was nearby, but he was also not afraid, he was eager to fight with this "very good fight" person, so that the Qingsheng fungus in his body could transform into his own faster.

Underneath the dense forest, it was dark, the air was hot, and there was not a trace of wind. Because of nervousness, Mu Qian's naked upper body was densely covered with beads of sweat, and every trace of his strong muscles was trembling slightly.

There was a soft sound of "whoosh", and a small spiky wooden thorn suddenly pierced Mu Qian's head from behind. Mu Qian turned around quickly, raised his dagger and slashed the sharp wooden thorns to the ground, but then the sound of "swishing" broke through the air endlessly, and the dense spiky wooden thorns shot towards Mu Qian like a swarm of bees.

"Still playing such a trick?" Mu Qian snorted coldly, pulled out the stone bar on his waist with his left hand, and drew a large circle with great speed, picking up all the sharp wooden thorns that attacked.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped up from the ground and crashed into Mu Qian's arms. Mu Qian only felt that his left wrist was being grasped, and then before he could react, his left wrist had been broken by a strong force, and the stone bar was immediately snatched away.

Enduring the sharp pain in his left wrist, the dagger in Mu Qian's right hand quickly slashed out diagonally. When the two of them were close, Mu Qian didn't believe that the clown who suddenly rushed out could dodge his blow. But the clown didn't hide, and the gray-white robe on his body suddenly rolled up like a wave, wrapping Mu Qian's dagger along with his arm.

With a "hiss", Mu Qian pulled out the dagger at the same time, and a kick flew up from below and hit the clown's body, but the stone bar that was taken away by the clown also smashed heavily on Mu Qian's left shoulder at the same time.

The milky white halo flowed, and Mu Qian's left wrist had already been connected to the broken bone with a slight shake, but the pain was still there. Looking at the smiling and pale clown in front of him, Mu Qian waved his dagger and pounced again.

A little black shadow expanded rapidly, and the clown's body suddenly rushed forward while Mu Qian moved his footsteps, and a straight fist smashed the dagger that Mu Qian stabbed out on Mu Qian's nose. Mu Qian suddenly felt dizzy, but the dagger he stabbed out still spun around sharply, piercing the clown's head that was close at hand.

"Boom. Seeing the blood splattering on Mu Qian's face, the clown's miserable white smiling face bloomed like a weird white lotus. He then dived to the right and threw an uppercut from a lower angle, sending Mu Qian flying before his dagger stabbed him.

Mu Qian snorted and stood firm, but another jab from the clown had already hit. Fist to fist - without any hesitation, Mu Qian still clenched his left hand in pain and swung it out.

"Boom. The clown continued to let out a terrible and weird laugh, and just as the two of them had already closed the distance, the clown took another step forward, and at the same time, his fist was suddenly lowered, and then the clown's body spun, and a sharp backspin kick slammed into Mu Qian's waist.

The Joker's backspin kick perfectly combined the power of his step forward and turn, and the extremely powerful kick made Mu Qian fall far backwards. And when Mu Qian stood up, the clown pounced and continued to kick Mu Qian from the front.

Mu Qian's eyes were fierce, and the dagger in his hand was resolutely stabbed, but unexpectedly, the clown's kick that was originally kicking suddenly rose, drawing a strange arc in the air, and then pumped on Mu Qian's head.

Mu Qian suddenly rolled out like a gourd on the ground, the clown's miserable white smile became even bigger, and he lifted the stone bar and smashed it down on Mu Qian's head. From his eyes, Mu Qian could see that this strange man was indeed happy to kill people.

"I'm coming. Then the roar of the grass sage was heard, and he crashed into the clown from a distance like a fast-running cheetah.

The weird smile on the clown's face was getting closer and closer, he didn't care about the grass saint post who rushed over, he only wanted to kill Mu Qian now. But he looked down on Mu Qian too much, with Qingsheng Fungus as the foundation, Mu Qian's ability to resist attacks was no weaker than ordinary barbarians.

Mu Qian, who fell to the ground, waited until the last moment when the clown was about to pounce on him, raised his foot and kicked the clown's body fiercely. Then, the swooping grass slammed into the clown, and the two of them tore and rolled on the grass.

"Grab him by the foot. The grass sage yelled.

Mu Qian stuck the dagger in his hand into the ground, and then pounced on it like a beast. The three of them were entangled like this, and Mu Qian and Cao Shengti's purpose was very simple, that is, to crush the clown under him, and then greet him with his fists.

After all, the Joker's life strength was only planetary, so he was quickly suppressed by Mu Qian and Cao Shengti, and after receiving countless heavy punches, the Joker finally fell unconscious.

"Well? I'll just say he's good at fighting. "There was a big swelling on the face of the grass saint.

"It's true, but it's a pity that he didn't have any more strength, otherwise he could have killed me with one punch, unless I didn't get close to him at all. Mu Qian took back the stone bar and looked at the clown who fainted on the ground and said with a complicated expression.

"He's very good at killing people with his body, and that's not a skill he can figure out on his own. Grass Saint Ti said excitedly as he found a sturdy vine to tie up the clown.

Mu Qian looked at the stone bar in his hand and laughed: he really needed the clown's killing skills, because he had a lifelong enemy-Zhuo Junyi.