It hurts, it hurts to be desperate.

Wu Zixi is not without suffering, whether it is in real life or experienced in various worlds, when he first obtained the [Perfect Blood], he suffered the pain of being torn apart by his body in the process of his mutation, but compared to now, it is not as good as half of it.

But Wu Zixi knows that this time is different, this is the real opportunity, it can be obtained but not sought, he has a feeling in his heart that from today, he will be reborn.

He wants to become a king and an emperor, he was not allowed in the past, but now he can't see through it, he can't step out of that foot, even if he regains his young body, his heart is old, he can work hard to become stronger, he can not be afraid of life and death, he can overcome obstacles, but he lacks a heart to step out.

Bondage!

From the moment he retreated from the bloody streets to the background, he had already lost that heart.

This is an opportunity to break his own spiritual shackles, he Wu Zixi is not afraid of his own death, he is afraid of the sacrifice of others, he can guard one acre and three points of land, and he can expand the power of the global village step by step, but he can't be the king, because he is afraid of failure, and after failure, the people he wants to protect will die one by one.

As a king, he doesn't need benevolence, and he definitely doesn't need righteousness and the like, not to mention that there is not much hope left on the earth where he Wu Zixi is located, and benevolence can only make people weak.

He couldn't put it down himself, but the one in front of him could obviously help him put it down.

endure, endure, let the heart burn the lungs, pound the bones and tendons, and change a decision.

The earth, which has been destroyed once, needs someone to lead, and Wu Zixi doesn't want to be behind the scenes this time.

Qin Wang Yingzheng's hand moved from Wu Zixi's forehead to his left chest, and then used his hand as a claw shape, directly inserted into Wu Zixi's heart, and then withdrew his hand, he had already taken out a large ball of flesh and blood, which was really torn off alive, and the bones were deeply visible.

In the bloody blood hole, Wu Zixi's heart beating rapidly because of the pain could be seen, and some black silk-like objects were clearly wrapped around the heart, and as the heart beat faster, more and more black silks were born.

"Your blood has been spurred out, and it's just a little bit of fire. However, since you have this determination, how can the widow not become the beauty of the person, but the widow will not be as desperate as before, the widow will leave you a way out, if one day you regret it, think about today. ”

“……”

"Junior, what you want, the widow gives it to you, remember what you promised the widow,......"

"This imperial heart, you have put it away!"

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It seems that something has been stripped out of his body, and the feeling is too strong, as if his soul has been torn into two pieces, but what happened after that, Wu Zixi doesn't remember at all, he only remembers that at the last moment, Qin Wang Yingzheng took out his heart, and then his eyes went black.

It seemed to hear the wind, the movement of something breaking, and then a loud clang.

Sitting up suddenly, Wu Zixi saw T-king looking at him with a strange expression, and next to him was the warlord General Yang and a bunch of his soldiers.

He looked around and found himself sitting in the bronze coffin, and everything just now seemed like a dream. A quick glance at his chest was that his clothes were intact and undamaged.

Touched his chest, although his heartbeat was rapid, it showed that his heart was still inside, and he was a little uneasy, Wu Zixi still pulled open his collar and glanced inside, there was no scar on his chest, everything was intact.

(Is it really a dream?) No, absolutely not. I met another First Emperor, when he was young, or called him King Yingzheng of Qin, what did I seem to promise King Yingzheng of Qin? He seems to have given me something for that. ）

(Available...... What did I promise him? And what did he give me? Why did he take out my heart? ）

(Hmm...... Why is my head suddenly a little dizzy and hissed...... Ah, it hurts! ）

(Soul?) Wait a minute...... What have I experienced from falling out of the coffin to waking up now? ）

(Qin Wang Ying...... King Qin...... King? ）

(Who's coming?) ）

(Wang?) What king? ）

(By the way, I want to be the king, I want to stand on that peak, lead all the survivors, take revenge on all the alien races, take back all the things that have been taken from the earth, those who want to fight, fight for him, and those who choose to die, send them to death, kill to stop killing, sacrifice blood with blood, fight after war, end violence with violence, I want to be the monarch of the earth, ruling over all things in the world!) ）

(I want the whole universe to remember my name, I want the innumerable aliens to tremble at my feet, I want the world to greet me, sing praises to me, and bow down to me.) ）

(I want to be the only king of mankind.) ）

Standing up from the coffin, Wu Zixi patted the stain on his body, which seemed to be a very simple and ordinary action, but the T-king next to him frowned when he looked at it.

T-king and Wu Zixi are not very familiar, but the global village is so big, there are so many people in the village, even if Wu Zixi didn't go out much for half a year, T-king fights monsters and upgrades every day, and there are still many opportunities to meet, not to mention that there are only a few people who can talk to Wu Zixi in the village.

T-king is a sensitive person, when he is with Wu Zixi, he can feel that Wu Zixi is a person who is thick and fine, a person who is elegant but more unable to hide his rough side, it can be said that most of those genteel people are empty, in the final analysis, Wu Zixi is a person who likes to be straightforward in his bones, he has details, but he can't hide the straightforwardness.

However, just now this action of slapping the dust made T-king feel awkward, if it was said that Wu Zixi was a superficial and elegant person, at this moment, Wu Zixi showed a kind of elegance that went deep into his bones, a simple action of dusting off the dust, but it revealed that it definitely did not look like the rules that should appear in Wu Zixi.

The village chief's bearing has changed.

T-king's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

Wu Zixi naturally didn't care, he stepped out of the coffin, made a gesture with his right hand, and an invisible force rolled the lid of the coffin that was lifted, and restored the coffin to its original state.

He jumped slightly, as if a gust of wind was holding him up and carrying him off the frame to the ground.

"General Yang, you go and tell the First Emperor that I have a big business to do with him."

At this time, the sun had set, and a crescent moon rose in the night, with a bloody color, but the next moment it was covered by a black cloud, and in the east of the starry sky, an imperial star was getting brighter and brighter.

The warlord General Yang was a little inexplicable, he glanced at the house where the First Emperor was retreating, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wu Zixi.

"It's okay, I think, First Emperor, it's time to get out of the customs now, otherwise, he'll miss a lot of things."

As soon as Wu Zixi's words fell, the house that exuded heat burst into a red flame, and the next moment, the entire house was destroyed in the flames.