Chapter 1 Gamestart

The flesh that had been crushed by the sports car crawled again, the red wine mixed with strong poison spit out of the mouth, the high-voltage electric roasting 'meat steak' opened its eyes again, the internal organs that jumped off the building in debt miraculously jumped, and the throat that would rather die than give in and cut out the crisp laughter again

This is Reincarnation Space 2.0, where everything you want, youthlessness, power and violence, golden treasures, and martial arts abilities. The most important thing is that the life you have lost is the second degree of mercy in the reincarnation space, do you want to be truly alive? Want to live unscrupulously?

Struggle! Fuddle!

Unleash all your desires, impact, climb, and keep moving forward!

By the end of the world, you'll be on top of the world!

There are tears in the sky, and the torrential rain is like an injection, washing on the ground but not washing away the bleak atmosphere at this moment!

Not every tragic battle has a rainstorm background, but the background of the rainstorm can always hide a little something that should not appear, such as screams, begs for mercy, choking, and knife and stick wielding, charging and sniping!

There are all kinds of strange ways to die, such as cutting off corpses, splitting corpses, headless corpses, and skinning corpses!!

Whoever lies down, there is no existence that can exhale, so no matter how much he regrets it and how scared he is, this group of martial arts people with hot and cold weapons still continue to surround this open space.

Run?! If this devil lives, sooner or later he will find his home!

Play dead?! The idiot who planted his head in the corpse heap is now buried in the soil with his entire upper body, and he only needs to bury the lower half of his body to be a grave!

"Alas-" A sigh that did not fit the scene at the moment came out lightly, which was rare. Almost everyone present heard it. Otherwise. Why has the radius of this encirclement been increased by a few points?

"Actually, you and I are poor people." The camera turns to the circle, this is a 'man' with a resolute figure, a resolute face, and a resolute temperament, and even the giant sword in his hand is constantly running resolutely.

The seemingly heavy giant sword was like a toy in the hands of this 'man', spinning and beating happily, slapping away the various types of bullets in front of him. Occasionally, there was a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher, and he didn't care about slapping it with the blade of the sword, and then used the internal qi on the sword body to wrap it layer by layer, and then threw it away.

"Ahh

At the first breath, this group of seemingly amiable martial arts colleagues couldn't wait to besiege and attack, of course, before that, there were three indiscriminate methods such as drugging and concealing weapons.

When he took the second breath, no one dared to come up to try if he could take the first move of the 'man', and the 'masters' who claimed to be masters of martial arts put down their weapons. picked up a hot weapon and shot with the eyes and ears of years of martial arts.

Hahaha. It's sad that a group of 'martial arts masters' are fiddling with guns instead of swords. And this kind of sorrow is brought by the 'man' in front of him, but the 'man' in his hand is not any kind of high-tech, but a giant sword!

Now the 'man' sighed the last third breath, and looked at the sky, there was a little light in the dark clouds in the distance, but the eyes that were transporting the internal force could still distinguish that it was a missile. According to the national conditions, it is impossible to be controlled by these martial arts people, however, there are exceptions to everything, and an uncontrollable existence like oneself must be suppressed by thunderous means.

"You say, didn't your purpose in the first place be to get a complete set of martial arts from me? As soon as the missiles came, they turned to ashes, so what else do you get? "The 'man' suddenly laughed, unscrupulously mocking and satirizing this group of 'martial arts masters' who had already been frightened.

At first, he wanted to get peerless martial arts from his fledgling self, coercion, inducement, coercion, coercion, fraud and other means, and finally wanted to arrest himself for writing secrets.

What now? It's a blessing to be able to kill yourself.

So, why can't you not interfere with each other in the first place, you continue to be your predecessors, and you continue to specialize in martial arts.

In the end, who is responsible for this ending? It is estimated that he is going to become a demon giant again, a vicious demon. Come to think of it, even if the 'righteous path' besieges him, he will not be able to defeat the good, and even if he cuts down eighty percent of the 'martial arts masters', it is also a despicable means.

The missiles were getting closer and closer, so close that even these martial arts masters could barely detect them, but they could also see panicked expressions and fearful screams on their faces.

After thinking about it, the 'man' understood that this group of martial arts people was obviously seeking the skin of the tiger, and now a missile could directly take away most of the masters who threatened social harmony, and it was obvious that the government had high-ranking people to help, no wonder these martial arts people rented this offshore island without alarming anyone. Originally, I thought that the erosion of the government by the internal martial arts was strong, but in fact it may be the opposite. The government used itself, the big devil, to clean up this group of guys who violated the ban with martial arts at one time, and compared with the special forces, a missile is the best choice in terms of efficiency and time consumption.

The missile will not slow down because of memories or begging, but the 'man' still tidied up his clothes slowly, ignoring the martial arts people who fled around but estimated to be in the catastrophe, stretched out his hand, and his blood-covered face was half exposed, only to find that it was not so much a 'man' as a 'boy', the sunny half of his face with a broken smile had a strange attraction in this desperate occasion. Although no one paid attention to him, he still talked to himself, as if he was the only one left in the world, or that he was the only one in the world in his eyes.

The boy dropped the giant sword in his hand, folded his hands, and quickly made a handprint, his whole body glowing with a faint golden light.

If anyone can hear the boy's whispers, they will find that even if the boy almost killed all the martial arts, he is still an ordinary boy, he is afraid of death, and he loves beauty, and he is not a mentally twisted and psychopathic beast murderer.

"God and Buddha bless, my uncle's Vajra is not bad, and the magic skill should be able to block this missile, right? Master doesn't want to die yet! Brother is still a boy chicken! This seat has not yet reached the peak of martial arts! Poor Dao hasn't found his favorite teacher yet! ”

"Boom-" The air wave swept across the island, and no one could avoid it!

"On September 24, 2014, China's South China Sea border line east longitude XX degrees, north latitude XX degrees a tourist scenic island on the Richter scale earthquake occurred, fortunately it is the off-season of tourism, there are no casualties, affected by the earthquake, coastal city A and H city will have a small tsunami, call on the public not to go to sea sightseeing tourism in the near future, fishery industry, marine aquaculture industry work suspended"

Before the "click" southern news was finished, it was turned off by a remote control with one hand.

"Version 2.0 has been upgraded, so let's start a new game and get ready to pick up a toy." (To be continued.) )