Meng Tianxiang suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful, and his body was slightly chilled. It's a terrible thing to catch in a dream. Then he woke up.

Meng Tianxiang shook his head, a little suspicious that he really had a big long dream, and when he woke up, everything was gone.

It was the feeling of riot again, slowly filling his chest. The murderous intent in his heart burned his whole self like a fire, crazy and hysterical. But he lay there, never moving, never roaring, as if the wrath of a king had come upon mortal mortals.

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In the depths of the earth, where no one can see, an ancient consciousness is slowly waking up. In the boiling magma, pure golden light pierced through. The huge heart began to beat, and the skin with a pale blue halo was not afraid of all the heat!

Woke up again. How long has it been since I saw this world. Who is it that disturbs my slumber?

Endless heat is drained and then injected into this god-like body!

It seems that it does not belong to this world in the first place.

It seems that this world exists for it!

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"Tuty, that's a creative name. Leon stared at Tish's email and called, "I've got to do it again." L-grade?"

"No, this time they have come up with a legendary guy who has eroded into a metamorphosis, and is conservatively estimated to be not inferior to N-. And instinct is the Holy Land. Leon looked at Vanka as if to see his heart. "Moreover, the range is at least fifty meters. ”

"The high-explosive TNT warhead is enough, after all, it is still a living body. Inexplicably, Vanka felt extremely violent in his heart, which made him shocked. Of course, it's not just our protagonist and his headmaster who feel this way, the entire xenomorph world is in a vortex.

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On the streets of New York, a beautiful boy walks unhurriedly, and no one knows that he has lived for forty years, spending half his life accepting change, from the inside out. In the true sense of the word, he was long dead, but it was the price of nature.

"It's a pity," a well-dressed middle-aged man, looking down at the boy through the glass wall, "he was innocent." ”

"That's his choice, and he has to pay to get it. The experiment was unsuccessful, but the last freedom could still be given to him. ”

"Yes. The man bowed humbly.

A boy named Tuty walks the streets, proudly savoring this hard-won freedom. Fortunately, he didn't know that the creators had already sold his information. A strange tyranny suddenly poured into his chest, and it did not subside for a long time?????? It was as if there was a god looking down on them indifferently, an irrepressible desire to take and give blood!

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Morton, you're still alive. A long time has passed, and only we belong to the same era. That's great. Are you recovered? I think we'll see each other soon.

On the seashore, a white-haired young man stood alone, I don't know how many years ago, I don't know how many years later, as if he had always stood here.

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Meng Tianxiang is in dire straits. At this moment, he understood that there were two tyrannical breaths in his body—one from himself, the one that could attack at any time—and the other was unfamiliar! Fortunately, he quickly regained consciousness in the confrontation between the two breaths. Then he found himself downstairs. Then he saw Xiao Xiao with a hideous face.

"What the hell is going on!" Meng Tianxiang muttered to Sag on the phone while holding the unconscious Xiao Xiao and sitting on the bench. There was chaos on the other side of the phone, and you can imagine Sag struggling in the midst of a bunch of crazy people. Curiously, Sag didn't "go crazy".

"Where are you?" "Little Garden, what's wrong?" and then Meng Tianxiang heard a noise from the north and faintly began to approach, and then ...... Sag ran over - with the tails of hundreds of men.

This dead thing!

Meng Tianxiang had no choice but to jump up, rush forward with Xiao Xiao in his arms and help Sage kick all those people unconscious, and then look at Sage deadly. Sage got goosebumps, and suddenly saw Xiao Xiao in Meng Tianxiang's arms.

Sag's lips trembled: "You?? You, you, you?????"

Meng Tianxiang's cheeks twitched slightly.

"You???? Just snatched the goddess and didn't jump a fart?I?? It's heartbroken???" Meng Tianxiang stroked his forehead. "I'm going to kill you as a dog!"

In the ghost crying wolf, Xiao Xiao suddenly woke up. stretched slightly, and his red lips were slightly curled.

It seems that Meng Tianxiang was just catching some ducks just now.

It seems that Meng Tianxiang has always guarded her like this, even if there is a judge in front of him, he can step the enemy face down into the soil with one foot.

It's as if you never have to worry about anything, as long as he's there.

It was as if thousands of years ago, the era he had opened for her had already begun.

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"What's wrong with you!" Vanka stared angrily at the teachers as they recovered from their neurotic state. At the same time, Sag slapped a mosquito to death, "me, sister." ”

"Okay, don't pretend to be asleep. I know you hear you. Xiao Xiao in Meng Tianxiang's arms finally couldn't help but smile and opened his eyes. The 45-degree sunlight obliquely gilds the protagonist's eyelashes and hair, and upturns the corners of the lips. It's like a dream.

It's like rehearsing the moving solidification of several lifetimes. The instinct of life is to forget. But when the sands of oblivion begin to flow slowly, and the so-called reincarnation quietly starts, can you really forget everything?

Do you remember, do you remember, why is it that when I see you, there is always a suppressed sadness?

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Meng Tianxiang woke up again. A slight gasp echoed in the night. In the bright blue light of the mobile phone screen, I found that there was no one in the dormitory. But???? How long has your phone been on?

Prologue

-- In the time of the gods, destruction quietly smiled and woke up.

I leapt down, and it was the shadow of a lifetime, crossing your windowsill, and with the whirring of the wind, all souls began to wither. The crows fluttered and flew by, and the scattered black feathers lit up a bright blue fire, like a code to determine the ending. Poplar leaves are scattered all over the place. And your smile overshadows the only one. That was the beginning of burning the whole world.