Chapter Seventy-Two
"And that said?" Blue frowned, lost in thought.
"That's right, since I appeared on this land, I was able to feel the sense of rejection from the consciousness of the world."
"Why is this happening?" Blue was puzzled.
"Because I'm so powerful, so powerful that the world consciousness sees me as a threat, a threat to his survival." The cyclops smiled slightly, his indifferent expression as if he was talking about this inconspicuous little thing.
"Do you think the image you see is my essence?"
"No, you're wrong, the body you see now is just a projection of a drop of my blood, that's all, because my real body is not in this world at all."
"What?" Blue's eyes widened, and his purple-red eyes revealed incredibleness, and he couldn't believe that the figure he saw in front of him was just a drop of human blood.
A drop of blood can bring so much pressure to Blue, which makes people feel uncomfortable, so if the true body of this giant appears here, wouldn't it be able to spray himself to death in one breath, that scene, Blue really can't imagine.
Blue finally understood that in the eyes of these big people, everything he did was like playing at home, not worth mentioning, and he wouldn't even pay attention to it, just like a normal person, would he pay attention to the lifestyle of an ant?
Except for some research freaks who have a special hobby, I'm sure no one would do that.
So in front of these big people, you are the small and almost invisible ant, not included in the middle of their list, even if you are a powerful ant, but it still can't change that you are still an ant.
"I don't know why my predecessors found me? I don't think there's anything special about me. Blue finally put his attitude right, the victory over the past few days has seriously affected Blue's heart, and it has made him unconsciously rise into arrogance, and at this time, the head of the slap finally woke him up.
"It turns out that I am only at the bottom of the pyramid, so what qualifications does the frog at the bottom of the well have to be arrogant?" Blu, who put away his arrogant heart, suddenly changed his attitude ninety degrees at this time.
"It's worthy of being chosen by fate, it's not bad to wake up so quickly." The giant gave an admiring expression.
"As for the reason for choosing you, it's also very simple, it's because you are the one chosen by fate."
"Huh?"
"What? But aren't there many people chosen by fate? Why me? Blue really didn't understand.
"No, because you are the chosen one by fate, and fate has chosen you, you can be chosen by the Godhead fragment."
"Huh?"
"Chosen by fate?"
"Yes, everything in this world has a trajectory of fate, so everything can't escape fate, so what you bring is still the arrangement of fate, not mine."
"Hmm." Blue had a vague feeling, but it was still a little vague.
"Do you know about the detached?" Blue had just asked, but he saw that the giant's face changed, not only him, but also the faces of the other people in the seat.
The giant hurriedly stretched out his arm and drew a circle in the void, and the next moment, Blue felt the stars shift, and the scenery in front of him changed.
"Boom." A loud bang sounded in Blue's mind, and for some reason, Blue felt as if a gaze was staring at him in the void, and suddenly Blue felt goosebumps.
"Hmph." A giant's cold snort rang in Blue's ears.
Under the intervention of the giant, Blu felt as if the gaze from the void was gone, and his whole heart suddenly calmed down.
"Senior, this is this?" Blue turned his head to look at the giant, but found that the giant's figure was a little transparent at this time, but there was a grim look in his eyes.
It's like something bad has happened.
"Senpai." Blue called out, but the next moment, he appeared in a forest, surrounded by trees, at this time there was no shadow of those creatures here, as if he was in a short dream, but the attribute points that were still increasing told Blue that what had just happened was still vivid, and it was not a false thing.
"What's going on?" Blue felt as if he was caught up in some upper-level game, in which he didn't have any choice at all, a pawn, if you want to live, if you want to die, you die.
Unless you can jump off that board and become the one who plays the game.
"It's a long way." Blue couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scenery around him.
"But I'm sure I'll be the one who plays chess." Since then, Blue has changed his mentality, and all roads lead to Rome, so why should he be limited to the path of the mage? For a long time, Blue has been mainly based on the path of mages, supplemented by others, but he didn't know that all roads led to Rome.
Why can't you go out of your own way?
Don't you already have a prototype?
Isn't the white airflow generated by the basic exercise method just for yourself?
Watermelon and sesame seeds, such a stark contrast, it is really a solidified thinking that will push people into the abyss, as long as it is something that can improve strength, why bother with it is something above?
Whether it's the path of the mage, or the basic training method, or the attribute point of the panacea.
Improving strength is the most important thing, from the mouth of that strange person, Blue has already learned that the wanted notice was issued by a high-level in the academy, based on which Blue knows that he can't return to the academy at this time, and even has to cancel the contract when necessary.
Looking at the attribute points, nearly 100 attribute points, Blue did not eliminate the contract at the first time, he believed that as long as he eliminated the contract as soon as possible, the masters of the academy would immediately find them, and now he was not the opponent of those formal mages at all.
So now Blue's choice is to shrink his head and be a turtle with a shrinking head, and in a short time, he will not show his face in the eyes of these people.
Hidden in the city, anyway, in a crowded place, those people should have something to take care of, unless they are like a black-robed mage who has no taboos, otherwise they will have scruples, but it seems that in a crowded place, there is rarely a shadow of a black-robed mage.
It's not that it doesn't appear, it's that it doesn't dare to appear.