At ten o'clock in the evening, in the dead of night, after a series of incidents, betrayals, calculations, and breaks, several people of the Zhongzhou team entered sleep tiredly, and the magical main god space, even at night, was still bright and white, almost no different from the day, at this moment, a psychedelic figure with some green in white skewered out of a certain room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a fascinated back and lightning-fast speed, he suddenly stood at the feet of the main god.

I don't know how long it took for the figure to speak.

'Lord God, can you list all the information about the 'Thunderbolt Puppet Show'?

"Confirm, the reincarnation has insufficient information and does not have the authority of the captain, but because the information inquired by the reincarnator belongs to his own world, it is allowed to query" is still so cold and ruthless, and the voice of the main god does not have the slightest emotion, as if it is really just an ordinary machine.

'Captain Permission~・~? What is the captain's authority...・' Hearing something strange, the figure suddenly frowned and asked more.

'・・Those who are promoted to captain will have the authority to be the captain if they are recognized by all members of the team and accept the inheritance from the leader of the team.

Hearing this, the figure suddenly calmed down, and another question appeared in his heart, and after thinking about it, he asked again, "So, what are the benefits of those who have the authority to be the captain..." ’

The figure seemed to be eager to know the scope of his authority regarding the captain's authority, and after asking, he waited intently for the answer of the main god, he hoped that the main god would give him a satisfactory answer.

It's a pity that the Lord God refused, 'You can't know because of the lack of authority...'

The desperate refusal made the figure who was looking forward to it a little disappointed, and lowered his head slightly, "Well, no, it seems that this captain's authority must have some unexpected benefits for the reincarnation, otherwise the main god will never refuse so simply, it seems that it is to protect the person who has the captain's authority."

"In that case, forget it..." Without getting a satisfactory answer, the figure shook his head in disappointment, muttered to himself, and said to the main god, "Lord God, help me list all the information about the 'Thunderbolt Puppet Show'."

Whoa...

It was almost smooth, and the Lord God did not refuse his request this time, and at the moment when he finished speaking, all the information about the 'Thunderbolt Puppet Show' was listed.

A large number of data exchanges, as well as the data characters containing all kinds of thunderbolt puppet shows, are all in it.

'Well, a lot, huh, that's !! Suddenly, the figure was dazzled by the information in his mind, as if he had seen something strange, and he muttered to himself in amazement.

Thunderbolt Encyclopedia; The book contains all the characters, history, background, grievances, stories, plots, as well as the introduction of items, weapons, and exercises, as well as a full set of Perak DVD movies with 50 bonus points.

"Very well, since it contains all the things, then there is no need to waste my time looking around, then it's up to you" After a few seconds of surprise, the figure nodded calmly and said with satisfaction.

'Lord God, exchange for the 'Encyclopedia of Thunderbolts''

Suddenly, the figure directly asked the main god for exchange, and then a strong light suddenly descended from the main god, and the figure had an extra book about one meter thick, comparable in length to a computer.

"Well, a hundred pounds, not too heavy, the figure nodded with satisfaction, and then, he didn't linger for a few seconds, turned around and walked towards the room where he came.

The sound of light footsteps sounded, and after a while, the figure disappeared, and the empty main god square became empty again.

Back in the room, the Twelve Hates silently came to the top of the sword, sat cross-legged on the spot, and slowly opened the book in his hand.

That's right, that figure is himself, this has been planned for a long time, there is no room for sloppiness, in fact, he doesn't want to stay in this strange environment all the time, every moment will feel a strange taste, he wants to go home, go back to the hardship, go back to the rivers and lakes, where is his territory, where is the world he lives in, where there are many friends, many enemies, a lot of grievances that need him to solve.

So the way home must be found.

The night wind was cold, the frost was falling, and in the expectant gaze, the twelve hates turned the first page of the Thunderbolt Encyclopedia.

It was a page that made him wake up, and it was also a page that changed his body, whether it was the past or the future.

・・・This is !!

・・・・・・・・・・・・・

In a trance, I don't know how long it took, the twelve hates just kept looking at the action, page after page, chapter after chapter, without tired looking at the contents inside, only remembering the moon and the sun in the sky, how many times Xiang Hui alternated, he couldn't remember clearly.

But even so, he still didn't stop, and in the past few days, through the explanations in the book, he has become more and more aware of where he came from and what kind of place the suffering is.

Understood, everything he understood, resurrection from the dead, the first exploration of reincarnation, all of this is a calculation of fate, he is just a supporting role from the world of thunderbolts, the past is vivid, the world of thunderbolt in the encyclopedia is basically the world he was born into, and his past is just dozens of pages of introduction in the book, dozens of pages of narration, he Jianjun from life to death, thoroughly analyzed, in short, he is just a small chess piece in the world of thunderbolt.

Thunderbolt world, that is a world of martial artists, there is no so-called technology and magic in it, some are pure martial artists, where is the world of rivers and lakes, masters walk all over the ground, and there are many innate worlds like dogs, and he Jianjun, that is, one of those masters, in Zheng Zha's words, "He is a passerby who walks through the motions inside, and when there are dozens of episodes, he will return to the west"

Not only that, through the understanding of the encyclopedia, he not only saw the past from the very beginning, and after his death, the future direction of the bitter realm, full of fantasy experiences, and countless strong and terrifying martial artists, in the later stage of the Thunderbolt world, among these strong people, any one of them can use one finger to kill himself before he died, and those so-called friends, Su Zhenzhen, Ye Xiaochai, Aoxiao Hongchen's predecessors, Qin Fake Immortal, ・・・・・・・ the future of these people, he basically saw it.

"Hehe, hahahahaha, it turns out, this is where I came from, it turns out, hahahaha, I'm a dignified sword king, but I'm just a character imagined by mortals in that world・・・・・ hahahahaha・・・・・・・ sad・・・・・・・...

I don't know when the indifferent twelve hatreds are no longer the original, I saw his expression suddenly change, from ruthless to sad, from sad to lost, from lost to depressed, just on the top of the sword of his own fantasy, talking to himself in despair, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes lamenting to himself, picking up a long sword inserted in the ground, just dancing and venting so indiscriminately, no moves, no ideas, all in all, it looks like a mortal who doesn't know the sword.

No one knows, in this strange alien space, a stranger is madly venting his grief and indignation, he is angry, but he doesn't know who to talk to, because the person who fantasizes about him is just a mortal, he is sad, because he knows that his death is just a deliberately arranged ending, it turns out that all this has been set a long time ago.

Hahahaha・・・・・・・・

Laughing and laughing, the twelve hated suddenly cried out again, and the tears of sadness dripped down the earth, not stopping, this was the first time he cried so willfully, and it was also the last tears of remorse.

He didn't understand, he really didn't understand, why he was there, why he died, he didn't understand, so he cried helplessly, 'Hahahaha... Woo woo woo ... Why・・・・・・ why is this happening, ahhhh・・・・・h

At this moment, the sword monarch's sudden change of mood directly led to the indirect loss of control of the yuan force or the sword intent in the body, and the power of the body that the jet did not hesitate to show a violent trend, and in an instant, I saw a strong aura around his body, and the dust on the ground around him was blown up, and the frenzy continued, on the other side, due to the loss of the long-lost binding force in the depths of his heart, the more powerful the sword intent, in a tremor, flashing with a howl, and suddenly out of the body, in the blink of an eye, from the twelve hatred bodies strung out of an extremely strong invincible sword intent, the cold light of the forest, The blood was as white as Yin, and with a momentary murderous sword intent, it suddenly swept the entire sky, and the animals around them who were still living in the mountains and forests were directly wiped out by this powerful sword intent, and within a kilometer, there was almost nothing alive.

'Woo woo woo ・・・・・・ why, why, why, ' At this time, the Sword Monarch was crying like a child, kneeling on the ground in pain, his body was depressed, he couldn't imagine that this so-called Thunderbolt Encyclopedia would bring him such a big shock and regret.

What you shouldn't see, yes, what you shouldn't see... It's just the answer after the truth, but it's so attractive that people can't help but keep watching.

The emotions that can't be let go, the ups and downs of the heart, lead to the sword monarch and Ben can't control their sword intent and Yuan Gong, and the two are so unscrupulous to ravage this beautiful space.

In addition, more terrible things are still to come, due to the unwilling emotions in the heart of the twelve hates, Yuan Gong has begun to go mad, the violent aura is getting more and more serious, and the chaotic consciousness is becoming more and more blurred.

The lonely twelve haters still didn't realize the serious situation in his body, he didn't care, he didn't care, he didn't care, he was so stupid, kneeling, remembering, sad・・・・・・・・ he didn't know what he was thinking in his head, in short, his eyes were very confused, empty, godless, like a soulless shell.