Chapter 310: The Interstellar Storm Ends
In the past month, Wu Yu hasn't gone anywhere, just wandering around the planet for a while, watching Wu Yu No. 2 complete the mission and leave, hawkers, looking at himself who has not yet blackened, he actually has a desire to destroy, and it is really a little sick.
Wu Yu once glanced at the scene of the game from afar, the wind is wild, there is a person in it who is suspected of being a jack Su's general storage zĂ i, it is rare to see a monster that skips the level, but that person can explode every time, such a bug general storage zĂ i is really unpleasant to watch, but now she is also a bug herself, but it is not easy to say anything, this matter is also a leisure entertainment in the final analysis.
A month later, Count Wu Yutuo got a mecha from the Meng family, Wu Yu will not use it, but it does not prevent Meng Daoqian from using it himself, I don't know if it is really as the system Jun said, there is a problem with the main system, anyway, in the last few tasks, she really felt that the soul of the original owner was in the same body as her, and she could feel the past, thoughts, and emotions of the original owner, but it had no impact on herself.
Because these people's emotions are not strong enough to affect her, because she is not her former self, people are changing every moment of breathing, it is precisely because of this difference that she has changed her mind, if possible, she has never done anything to the characters in the plot, even Shen Qi.
Just leave the original owner's business to herself.
She piloted the spaceship and followed the route given by the Count, which was almost a billion light-years away, and it took only three days to arrive.
Wu Yu descended the spaceship, and the form provided by the count changed its appearance. became one of the aliens with a big head and a small body, inconspicuous.
The leader of the Interstellar Alliance above is speaking, which is nothing more than how to divide the land and money and the girls after the interstellar victory.
Wu Yu was quite unimpressed. Wars since ancient times have been nothing more than this purpose, but those benefits are basically for the chief, and someone who has just become a self-reliant emperor knows this very well.
She listened impatiently for a while, summoned the mecha and rushed towards the leader of the alliance gathered together, and the soldiers on the side naturally swarmed up, and some of them were mechs, sorry. The level of the mecha controlled by Wu Yu is relatively high, and the mecha crashes between the crashes, and Wu Yu controls the mecha to use the skills that come with the mecha itself.
Talking and laughing. The canopy was in ashes.
Although no one talked or laughed, a large number of trees had disappeared.
Anyway, the heroes couldn't stand the crowd, and a large number of self-defeating human guide mecha were still damaged. Hm. This is so stupid that people feel moved, should it be said to be loyalty or should it be said to be unity.
Ignorance.
Wu Yu has always been based on melee combat, what she is better at is Zi Sickle, although the mecha is a little close, but after all, there is a layer of separation, she took out the Zi Sickle, faded the disguise and became the original appearance, cutting people is like cutting melons and vegetables.
There was a flood of people.
She closed her eyes: "Sixteen moves of the midnight song's variation - hair entanglement." â
Su Xi didn't comb his hair. Silk hair draped over both shoulders. Wan Shenlang's lap, where is not pitiful.
Heaven and earth were obscured by hair for a while. The hair that came from her hair spread and entangled the bodies of some living beings, tsk, what a pity, after all, it was a new move, she was not skilled in using it, and just an ordinary knife could cut off her hair.
She half-opened her eyes: "Nineteen Moves of Midnight Song's Variation - Lian Lizhi." â
Joy and sorrow are also miserable, and I am happy when Lang laughs. I don't see the connecting tree, and the different roots start from the same strip.
Countless branches rose from the ground, and the branches ran through the internal organs of the living beings, and each two branches slowly grew together, and the strings of corpses were like meat on a grilled skewer.
She opened her eyes completely: "Thirty-four moves of the Midnight Song's variation - Beichen Star." â
Nong is the North Star, and there is no transfer for thousands of years. Joy in the heart of the day, facing the east and twilight back to the west.
The starlight the size of a fist from her body rushed away at a rapid pace towards the creatures still on the ground.
The hollow in the heart, the pain was only then perceived, she lowered her head, it was really gone, she was really negligent in her defense recently, but it didn't matter.
For her, it doesn't matter what kind of end is not the end, what kind of ending she faces, all the worlds are not the beginning or the end for her, but just a process.
She took the sickle and used her last bit of strength to leave this battlefield, many people died, and more people lived, but it was none of her business, she was not a compassionate Guanyin, she didn't need to save these people.
There was a lot of shouting and killing behind her, and in the end, she escaped.
She looked at the person holding her: "Count, you are here." â
"Well, I've been there."
She was only glad that the Earl didn't have any special actions against her because she had S-class authority, she refused to be allowed to determine her future, gave orders, and her choice was borne by herself, if it was wrong, she also admitted.
For this, she inevitably felt two points of gratitude to the Earl in her heart.
She laughed, "I'm sorry, I'm leaving again." â
"Are you going to stay?" The Count asked.
She stroked her face, which was once as full as the peach blossom noodles of the branches in March, but now her hands hurt so much, and the loss of life was so concrete.
She put her hand on his shoulder, and she said, "It's her who stays, not me." â
"Why are you always so soft-hearted?"
Wu Yu was stabbed a little dazed by these words, and she replied in a daze: "Because I was robbed of my father's love by others, I can't rob other people's things so confidently, I should be full of resentment to ignore the plunder, but there is no way, I can't do it." â
Some people will choose to plunder other people's things without a bottom line after the things they trust and admire are plundered, and some people will treat others by themselves, but they are more considerate and will not make the same choice.
It's a pity that now more people are the first type, and the second type is named the White Lotus, which is despised by everyone, but it is so difficult to have the principles that you want to adhere to.
Wu Yu wants to be the first kind of person, at least she won't be in pain, but she is the second kind of person in the end.
She lowered her eyes and said, "Earl, listen to me, even if you can meet me again in the future, don't come to look for me, let alone appear in front of me, I'm afraid you will be sad." â
Wu Yu said this sincerely, she really thought so, she was the most ruthless, and she was the most soft-hearted.
The Count had helped her too much, whether it was because the meeting with her was a pre-programmed procedure, she was really sorry, but there was nothing she could do.
If she had to say anything, the only thing she shouldn't have was that she couldn't like others if she was so sober that she had someone she liked, although she thought she was doing the right thing, but it was probably hurtful to those who liked her so strongly. (To be continued.) )