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In the Starlight Barbershop, Meng Xuan was undergoing a group cutting operation on the connective tissue of the head.

The razor in the bald barber's hand flew quickly, and the long black strip-like connective tissue on Meng Xuan's head fell quickly.

Looking at his gradually disappearing pot lid, Meng Xuan fell into deep thought.

Although the degree of influence of the twisted power on his personality is still very small, even this slight influence can often change his style of conduct and certain decisions.

This seems to be an inevitable phenomenon in the process of assimilation with the distorted forces.

Fusionists will be irritable, irritable, aggressive, neurotic, etc., and there seems to be no better way than to suppress them with strong willpower.

In the future, I must be vigilant against similar phenomena, and while deeply integrating the power of the three major rituals, I will not have too much deviation in my own character······

If the secret pattern is condensed, this effect may be even greater, and I wonder if there is a solution to the transcendent knowledge above level 4 in the test record······

Meng Xuan decided to minimize conflicts with others during this time, especially ordinary people, otherwise he was worried that he would not be able to hold back and cut people in public, which would be a bit troublesome.

After all, ordinary people are too fragile, and once they don't control it well, they are likely to die.

Meng Xuan shook his head, feeling more and more that living in the world of ordinary people was a little constrained.

Maybe that's why the transcendents in the real world don't appear in front of ordinary people.

"It's cut, you can see if it works."

The bald barber's words woke Meng Xuan up from his contemplation.

Looking at himself in the mirror who had been cut into a flat head, Meng Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

It is still most convenient to have a flat head.

Never get up in the morning to fry your hair again.

But the bald barber uncle looked at the hair all over the ground and sighed a little.

The boy doesn't know how expensive hair is......

After paying twenty yuan for a haircut, Meng Xuan walked out of the barber shop and walked towards the Starlight Food Pedestrian Street.

The pedestrian street is also linked to the food, and at night, it is not ordinary lively.

Crowds of people rub shoulders, the surrounding shops are lit with neon lights, and the enticing aroma of food makes the mouth sting.

Perhaps because the students are on vacation, most of the pedestrian streets are full of young faces.

Regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl, they all wear their best clothes and try their best to dress themselves, even Meng Xuan's face blindness looks very eye-catching.

"The river of love, why do you flow east~"

"Tears of sadness, why don't you go~"

The street singers seem to be music majors, dressed very ordinary, but their singing skills are very good, their breath is stable, and they sing their own original songs while playing the guitar with a hoarse voice, and there is an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

There were a lot of melon-eating people standing around, but there wasn't much money in the guitar cover that sold the singing brother.

Meng Xuan stood and listened for a while, the melodious music came into his heart from his ears, and his whole body relaxed, feeling a trace of peace in his heart that had not been seen for a long time.

After singing the song, Meng Xuan felt a little unsatisfied, but his stomach had already begun to bark, so he was not ready to listen to it anymore.

He groaned, took a hundred dollars out of his bag, stepped forward, and put it in the guitar bag that the singer boy had opened.

When the singing boy saw this large amount of reward, a trace of gratitude flashed in his clear eyes, and he bowed slightly to Meng Xuan and whispered thank you.

Meng Xuan smiled at him back, anyway, it was borrowed money, and if he borrowed a little more after spending it, he was not too distressed.

Although ordinary people are as weak as chickens to Meng Xuan now, he doesn't feel that he has surpassed them, these excellent people with dreams and pursuits are still worthy of his respect.

He is still a person who lives in society, not a twisted life that only knows how to evolve without reason, although he has great power, but it is only the difference in the opportunities and choices of life path.

Continuing to walk in the crowded and noisy crowd, Meng Xuan's heart felt more and more peaceful, and the previous feeling of irritability seemed to disappear a lot.

The more noisy the surroundings, the more peaceful Meng Xuan's heart became.

"I always need to be a human being, even with extraordinary powers, I am still a human being, not a twisted life."

Meng Xuan said softly to himself, his heart was like a mirror that had been washed, and the influence of the distorted power was quietly suppressed in part.

Meng Xuan suddenly felt that it was a very good decision to come out for a walk.

He continued to walk through the crowd and felt two pairs of eyes staring at him behind him, but he didn't care.

Walking to a fried food stall and sitting down, Meng Xuan ordered ten skewers of fried beef skewers, ten skewers of fried fish cakes, ten skewers of water spinach, ten skewers of lamb kidneys, ten skewers of pork belly, and ordered a bottle of beer, eating quietly and quickly.

After eating the fried snacks, Meng Xuan continued to walk all the way to the depths of the snack street.

Octopus balls, honey fin bread rice, spicy sizzling squid, red bean paste cake, pan-fried meatloaf, stinky tofu, handmade sausages......

After eating three more bowls of noodles, a seafood and beef stuffy rice, a fried veal steak, a sea white casserole vermicelli, a honey braised pork rice and three cups of milk tea, Meng Xuan finally felt slightly full.

The two pairs of eyes behind him have not disappeared yet.

"How can this kid eat so much?"

"Being able to eat means that we are rich, and being rich is not cheap for us in the end?"

"Silly you? Eat so much, the money is all gone, what bargain can we get? ”

"So what do you say?"

"I don't see there's anyone around the corner in front of me, if he goes that way later, we'll just drag him into the corner alley, maybe we can get a thousand pieces, and it's worth it tonight."

"Well, that makes sense, I'll see it."

“……”

The two sneaky men behind Meng Xuan started a conversation, probably watching Meng Xuan's generous move from the singing brother, so they set their eyes on him.

To their surprise, Meng Xuan's next target seemed to be really a remote place around the corner in front of them, and they immediately followed with excited expressions.

"What about people?!"

The two brothers walked around the corner, but they didn't see anyone, and they were a little confused for some reason.

Bang bang!

Two muffled noises came from behind them, and the sneaky brothers didn't even scream, and passed out straight.

Meng Xuan casually lifted their collars and saw that there seemed to be a garbage can in the gloomy alley in the distance.

With a slightly brisk step, he walked over with his brother and sister.

As he approached the garbage can, he suddenly noticed that two pairs of eyes seemed to be staring at him in the darkness deeper down the alley.

Meng Xuan looked in the direction of his eyes, and the two of them were disheveled, as if they were doing something strange.

"Sorry, excuse me, I'll take out the garbage, I'll leave right away, you continue."

Meng Xuan showed an embarrassed smile on his face, opened the trash can, and casually threw the fainted brothers into the stinking trash can.

This is a punishment for their ill intentions.

After doing this, Meng Xuan turned around and left the alley with two frightened gazes.

Yes!!!!

After a while, a frightened scream came from the alley.

Meng Xuan's heart was peaceful, and he felt that the influence of the distorted power seemed to disappear a little more.

What a peaceful life.