When you can't grasp it, any powerful existence must be abolished first, after all, it is the basis for mastering power. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sometimes, you may think you can smash a mountain with one foot, but you can only smash a chair.

Sometimes, you may feel that you can influence the strongest of the strongest, but in fact, even the girl who has a crush on you can only rely on many means to carry out shallow hypnosis.

The slightest error can lead to a world-wide difference in results, not to mention the gap that is already like a chasm.

Ling Qi smiled at the panicked girl, and blinked in a pretended funny way, a trace of shame flashed on the girl's face, thinking that she was being slighted and teased!

Ling Qi turned around and left, no longer using those means.

Originally, he wanted to take direct control of this girl as the first step into this world, but now... Count her lucky, Ling Qi's interest is lacking.

"Alas~~ you! you wait first!"

The girl saw a boy who had never seen such a heartbeat walk away, considering that the probability of this person being a psychopath was not great, and the pervert was too handsome and also charming, she hurriedly chased after him with a bit of luck.

However, by the time she left Pine Maple Valley, the man had already walked away, and his back had completely disappeared.

Leaving the "Huangjing Park" with huge building signs, Ling Qi looked back at the peach source that had been opened up in the bustling city, and the only tranquility maintained in the endless noise, and he was a little confused for a while.

The sound of car horns, the noise of wheels running over the road at high speed, the gossip of pedestrians, the gaze of young and beautiful women, and the faint jealous gaze or two.

The sun in the east has not yet hung high, according to the algorithm of the general science fiction plane 24 hours, it should be between half past six and seven o'clock now, early winter and late autumn, the light is acceptable, so it is not too cold, and there are many people who exercise in the morning and rush early.

Ling Qi retracted his gaze and walked silently towards the street, he was aimless, he didn't care about being eye-catching, he didn't fit in with this world.

Ling Qi's breath seems to be real and illusory, sometimes like a towering mountain, sometimes like a hollow valley orchid, if there is nothing, it is different from everyone.

He was obviously in this realm, but it was as far away as a moat. It may be a vast spatial distance, or a long time difference, or it may only be a moment, but it is already close to the end of the world, a line of abyss.

At this time, his heart was silent, and he was incompatible with this red dust.

This plane belongs to ordinary people, it is the world of busy mortals, even if that ordinary life will soon be far away from here, but at this moment, ordinary people are the main body of this plane, and Ling Qi can feel alienated from this world.

Fighting, killing, reincarnation, whether he is a mortal or a demigod, that has become the main theme of his path, not morning tea, lunch and afternoon tea.

Ling Qi strolls through the streets, dressed in fancy clothes and behaves strangely.

The battle costume he transforms resembles a long trench coat, very similar to the cosplay of an anime exhibition, and is always not like the simple clothes of passers-by.

He walked rampantly, without looking at the vehicles, and he didn't know how much abuse he caused along the way.

With his strength as a demigod, even if he runs naked on the street, as long as he doesn't want people to notice, others won't pay attention to him, and when he sees him committing murder with a knife, he will be careless, as long as he is willing, this is the wonderful use of spiritual power.

But those peculiarities are isolated from reality, isolated in the distant void, maybe just a little bit of time and distance, in short, it no longer has it!

Passing through several avenues and crossing several crossings, as more and more pedestrians on the road, Ling Qi became more and more integrated into the environment.

Even if you don't have extraordinary power, or if it is difficult to manifest extraordinary power, as long as you stay in one place for a long time, you will naturally be contaminated with that kind of aura. Ordinary traversers, even if they do not have the protection of the master, if they can withstand the first wave of backlash and do not act recklessly, they can also be in the indigenous world, with light and dust.

Following the feeling, Ling Qi came to a coffee shop and saw the timer on the door number: . 07:01。

This is just an ordinary timer, but it gives him the feeling of a life charm and a death knell.

If the person who provided the information is not mistaken, then the whole world will be lost forever today, this afternoon.

And this especially brilliant morning will also become the last dawn of the current plane, worthy of future generations to remember and reminisce. Now, people are still chasing that little bit of profit, and in a normal environment, meager interests are the theme of life.

Ling Qi didn't think that the simple darkness could bring him much trouble, even if he counted the hidden ones in the darkness, the invading aliens didn't pose much of a threat to him at all.

After a stroll of a journey, he has been able to determine that the so-called "displacement" is relative.

In other words, when it is difficult for him to interfere with this world with great power, it is also difficult for the power of this world to act on him. His destructive power has declined indefinitely, but his carrying capacity is exaggerated and terrifying.

This catastrophe is not a big problem for the real him or him at the moment, but for others, it is really the end of the world.

"The end of the world..."

Ling Qi whispered, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face, how could he be ignorant of the truth of the apocalypse.

His smile was cold, a little sarcastic, a little jealous, and a little eager.

"Huh... Armageddon?"

Ling Qi seemed to be accustomed to the loneliness of the true god, including when talking to himself, so he never thought that he would attract the attention of the outside world many times because of his words and deeds in less than an hour after his arrival.

Does God care about inappropriate speech? God doesn't care, let alone whether His actions affect other mortals!

The cause and effect of mortals cannot involve the heads of gods, because they are too weak, and gods and humans should have no intersection, they are destined by heaven, until fate suddenly drags the half-gods into the mortal world!

Ling Qi turned his head indifferently and glanced at the girl who was talking.

The girl was younger than the morning girl he had met earlier in the park, two heads shorter than him, with plump cheeks and too pale skin that seemed to lack exercise. She is wearing a school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, wearing a ponytail, green and cute, obviously a middle school student, a big Lori.

The girl stared at Ling Qi's eyes shining with stars, as if she had found some rare creature.

Ling Qi knew that he was very handsome, but from the time he really obtained sublimation, he didn't care, because it was just the inevitability of his evolution, the most insignificant part.

However, for mortals, Yan control is really a common disease that everyone has more or less.

Ling Qi is extraordinary, even if he does not have that kind of disgust based on boredom, he will choose to ignore those who are interested in him because of his appearance and temperament, and are of little use to himself.

Many people think that if others like them, they should be more or less kind to others, and that's true. Can imagine, if there are many people who like you, and everyone who likes you has to try to like you, then what can a person do in his life except like others, except to express gratitude for the love of strangers?

Celebrities are often the most vocal in this regard, so they are good at packaging and are willing to keep a low profile.

Subjective deception is malicious harm, but subjective naivety?

"Uh..."

As if she had been stabbed by Ling Qi's cold gaze, the girl with a ponytail and a schoolbag lowered her head in fear.

For a long time, it wasn't until Ling Qi entered the store that she felt inexplicable. Most of the countries of this plane are ruled by law, and Ling Qi has not done anything, in fact, she has no idea what she is afraid of.

When the girl raised her head again, she was stunned when she saw the open sign hanging outside the café, a youthful and beautiful shadow reflected on the glass door, and her pale face, and then the glass door showed the girl's angry look.

She was a regular visitor to the café, and at this time she only felt that she was being provoked, gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, snorted, and walked in angrily.

In the middle, Ling Qi casually found a seat and sat down, and ordered some random food from the waitress who had been peeking at him.

These are all the meanings of the situation, with his current realm, he has no appetite for a long time, unless it is a big peach grass and Dan.

Ling Qi could feel that the girl from before was also following in, but he didn't care.

Just like many waiters and customers secretly focused on him after he entered, the attention of mortals would not embarrass the gods, and he didn't have to care if there was really a girl who secretly liked or annoyed him.

Only the celebrities and the powerful among mortals are afraid of being watched all the time, because they are weak, because their power or fame comes from other weaker people, and they do not have extraordinary strength and mentality. They seem to be powerful and brilliant, but in fact, they may fall from the clouds and fall into the quagmire at any time, so under their seemingly powerful and glorious appearance, they will be empty and powerless skeletons, and they need to deliberately maintain their image, and they will be afraid of being seen through, and Ling Qi does not need to!

People who pursue power are often sad, most low-level planes do not have the channel for strength promotion at all, and if they want to win the sky with manpower, even if there is a road to heaven, the process will inevitably be full of ups and downs and tribulations, which is countless times more difficult than impassioned speeches and campaigns.

However, only those who cut through the thorns can really stand on a high place and see the beautiful scenery.

What kind of emperor who holds the sword of the Son of Heaven, in the face of absolute power, he does not even have the qualifications to bend over and be willing to be a cow and horse.

The sword of the Shuren has always been belittled, but the spirit of the enemy country within a few feet of the people has slightly excited the martial arts, but I don't know that in the endless reincarnation, only the sword of the Shuren is the foundation of the body, and can bring transcendence!

One sword captivates the city, and then the country falls, and three slashes shake the world!

Bang!

The girl walked across from Ling Qi, sat down unceremoniously, and threw the deflated schoolbag aside, interrupting Ling Qi's thoughts.

"Give me a copy as usual. ”

The girl yelled at the waiter, she was a regular customer, and most of the waiters knew her.

Today, seeing the usual "strange friends", all attracted by the inexplicable man, the girl couldn't help but feel very dissatisfied, and she coughed heavily.

Seeing the girl come in, the waitress who followed as usual was immediately awakened, and seemed to be a little surprised that the girl and Ling Qi "knew", so she hurriedly avoided it with a red face, and the person who served Ling Qi was wrong, she obviously misunderstood something.