But every major cataclysm is often traced in its preparatory stages.

Maybe it's a strange riot, maybe it's some kind of symptom of intensification.

If you don't pay attention, you will be caught off guard when the cataclysm strikes.

At worst, you lose your advantage, and at worst, you lose your life.

Your own life, or the ...... of those around you?

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Suddenly, these fragments of memory scrambled into Lang Hua's mind, suffocating him, making him suspicious, frightened, and then trembling.

Like the total rout in the previous life, like the final battle......

Many times, you find that no matter how hard you try, you end up ...... No one can save ......

Everything you've done seems so powerless now...... So ridiculous......

Oh, what a lowly wretched creature......

"It's ahead of schedule, how come? It shouldn't be like this! Ming Ming ......," his fingers tugging at his hair fiercely, "just a month later, Ming Ming was like this in his previous life, Ming Ming had already happened." How could it be ......"

In fact, at the moment when all this appeared, Lang Hua had already figured out everything.

Maybe he just didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to admit it.

Even though these are already happening alive before his eyes.

Humans are probably the most intelligent species.

We can always go back after the dust has settled, get information from the smallest details, and find answers to everything.

We can always have an epiphany or a sudden realization from God's perspective after the end of an event or a period of time—indeed, there is such a possibility.

"The authorities are confused, and they will be judged by the watch."

But simply learning a lesson after defeat is not enough to save lives.

This end time is not a train that follows a predetermined track, and history has always been filled and stacked by coincidences and accidents.

Everything that has happened in the past is, at best, one of the thousands of possible events. So even if you do it all over again, it's hard to guarantee that everything will be the same.

If you really want to compare it, this end time is more like a small car moving slowly on a dirt road in the countryside. If you happen to encounter a small pothole, you won't immediately make a huge turn like a bicycle, but no one can say whether there has been a slight deviation in this straight route.

Even if what should come will come, but in some subtleties...... It has long been unrecognizable.

Like Lang Hua, didn't he also leave the orphanage early and make so many actions and preparations that were very different from his previous life?

The existence of the reborn is a paradox that could not be greater than the legitimacy of the so-called established fate.

And it is precisely in order to resist the fate of the previous life that Lang Hua can return to the present as a reborn with his strong will and mental power, in a vain attempt to turn the tables and save.

He Langhua is one of the "pitfalls" in this world.

As early as when he took action, a butterfly began to stir up its wings in the name of Lang Hua.

The scope of influence will radiate all the activity areas around Lang Hua.

In addition, it will continue to ferment due to the delay of time......

And in the whole world, in places that Lang Hua does not know, "pits" are large or small, and ubiquitous.

Even if everything on Earth is as it was before, it is uncontrolled in the space slit above the atmosphere.

The so-called unknown has always brought the greatest impact and risk to the plan.

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Lang Hua should have come to his senses a long time ago.

On the one hand, it is because of negligence and paralysis, and on the other hand, because he still has a trace of longing and expectation in his heart.

Though...... Reality shattered that expectation.

"Obviously, so many things are the same as in the previous life...... Obviously, everything is going well......" Lang Hua hugged his head and squatted on the steps of the door, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Obviously, there will only be three more days...... Why? Why ......"

"Since ordinary people are not gods, neither are the regenerate."

If someone could have said this to Lang Hua at that time. Maybe he won't be in a state of madness yet.

But what we know more is that when a person's thinking reaches a dead end. It is really difficult to get rid of the stubbornness without relying on external forces.

At this time, several black corpses were attracted by the lights of the hut and wandered over step by step.

But Lang Hua seemed to turn a deaf ear.

The male black corpse at the front stretched his upper arms forward, and his mouth made an unconscious "ho-ho" sound, making no secret of his desire for fresh flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood of those hands were rolled, and the nails were black and slender, and they were gradually approaching Lang Hua minute by minute, and they were about to touch his shoulders!

At this moment, Lang Hua raised his head suddenly, staring ahead.

The eyes were red and bloodshot.

At the same time, Lang Hua's head and neck spread throughout his body, emitting a blood-colored brilliance that was infinitely close to crimson.

The five black corpses that were about to roar seemed to be frozen.

They froze in place, even shuddering slightly.

This is the all-out coercion of high-level crystal nucleus energy creatures against low-level individuals! However, it has always arisen in rare cases, provided that there is one or more large differences between the two.

The mind suffered an unprecedented huge impact, and Lang Hua quietly advanced at such a moment.

Now he is infinitely close to the state of the red crystal nucleus in the late first order. Compared with the previous early stage of the first order, Lang Hua did not rely on external forces at all to cross one and a half small levels.

Although there is a reason for the accumulation of two years, this is still unheard of in the evolutionary theory of previous lives.

However, the current Lang Hua can't perceive this state at all.

Because as the price of the furious surge of combat power, his consciousness has fallen into disorientation.

This will be the first day that the "mad demon" Blood Wolf Flower will descend on this world.

"Roar!"

He stood up, howled like a beast, and slashed at the side of the black corpse opposite.

After a few seconds, the upper body of the black corpse slowly slipped away from the other parts, revealing white bone stubble and black-red sticky flesh and blood.

After that, the part below the waist collapsed with a bang. It was as if the whole person had been glued together with wax oil, and now the wax oil has melted again.

Lang Hua hunched over and panted in place, whispering inarticulately, rushing over before the other black corpses tried to escape.

"Why? Why are you here...... Die, give me death! ”

It turned out that even subconsciously, Lang Hua was still blaming himself.

During that time when the mind fluctuated because of cowardice and hesitation, the plan that was delayed was disturbed, and the judgment that was disturbed...... And the ...... that has caused the irreparable status quo today

He can only blame himself, as he was, as he is. Because he didn't do anything, because he couldn't do anything......

The ground was littered with severed limbs, black and red blood, and colorful fragments of internal organs.

A wave of vertigo hits my mind – a symptom of detachment after a limb is overloaded.

With this weakness, Lang Hua regained some clarity.

He felt the change in himself, and he also saw the devastated battlefield.

With thirteen years of experience in his previous life, he knew that he must have fallen into some kind of rampage just now.

But there is no power that comes out of thin air. The child tried to wield a sledgehammer in vain, and the end result could only be that he was injured.

Hidden dangers have been planted unconsciously.

Perhaps earlier, at that miraculous moment of rebirth, he was destined to bear a lot of costs.

Because of everything...... It's always been balanced.