Chapter 358: Mental Vortex
This time, Jiang Wenyuan has thoroughly understood what the recent changes are.
Just because he came here himself.
It wasn't teaching, it wasn't preaching, it was some more brutal way, like priing open his skull and pouring the hot copper messages right into it.
Jiang Wenyuan even smelled the smell of burnt fragrance for a while, and his brain should have been ......
"Cooked!"
A handful of mutton skewers were handed to Jiang Wenyuan.
"Don't just think about it, this is really a bit difficult, let's eat two bites first, it's time for dinner."
"I ......"
looked at the meat skewer in front of him, which was obviously one size bigger, and then looked at the back of the meat skewer, the giant who was more than two laps larger than ordinary people.
Jiang Wenyuan snorted, turned his head and ran.
"Hey, you haven't eaten yet!"
The giant's voice came from behind, which made Jiang Wenyuan run faster, at the moment he just wanted to stay away from this terrifying sound, and just wanted to be quiet for a while.
"This ...... What's going on? These lamb skewers are not unclean. β
Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head.
"Could it be that he has a taboo?"
"Maybe, I'll take a look."
Shan Bing couldn't figure out what was going on, from his side, Jiang Wenyuan was just standing in front of the coffee table just now, staring at the tablecloth for a while, he tried to scream a few times, Jiang Wenyuan didn't pay attention to him - so seeing that it was time for lunch, he simply followed the Du Taishi to the imperial dining room to barbecue, that is, after leaving this meeting, Jiang Wenyuan became like this.
This doesn't seem like a taboo, but it seems like something is wrong, so for safety reasons, Shan Bing still decided to take care of this good brother.
But this good brother didn't want him to take care of it.
When Shan Bing chased all the way to Jiang Wenyuan's residence, Jiang Wenyuan even took the initiative to come forward and drive Shan Bing out.
"Let me be quiet for a while, I'm tired, please."
"Your ...... situation"
"Please, go back."
"Ah, this."
When it came to this, Shan Bing didn't know what to say, and after thinking for a while, he could only blame it on the fact that his friend was really in a bad state, and he was causing trouble on his side.
And after feeling that Shan Bing was leaving, Jiang Wenyuan, who was holding the gate, finally collapsed along the gate.
"Finally...... It's over. β
Jiang Wenyuan let out a long sigh, but at this moment he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
There was no other reason than because the situation just now was too dangerous, and he felt like a lonely boat on the sea, being swept into some raging whirlpool, and the monstrous waves were overwhelming, and it seemed that they were about to swallow him to the dark bottom of the sea - so he fled as fast as he could, he could only run, and he could only run, and that was not something he could fight against at all.
But who would have thought that even if he fled back home, the aftermath of the huge wave would still chase him.
Although the whirlpool named Shan Bing was relatively small, it still had the ability to set off waves, and at the moment, his stormy posture could no longer withstand any wind and wavesβso no matter how good the relationship between the two was, he still drove Shan Bing away after all.
After all, only in this way can he get, a moment of peace.
"Whew...... Don't think about it, don't think about it. β
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Jiang Wenyuan worked hard to sort out these complicated thoughts.
Don't think about it, deliberately forget something, this he had already learned when he was still a headhunter - after all, what he had to face, whether it was a dangerous madman or a more dangerous monster, there was always some scene, some news, not only did not do it any good, but it would make people suffer a lot, and in that environment, learning to forget was an instinct that almost every predator had to practice.
But can you really forget it?
In fact, I can't forget it, after all, what I see is what I see, and no one can say that there is really any fairy magic that can pull those memories out of my brain directly - maybe it would be easier to just pull out my brain directly, but after doing this, it is better to simply wipe my neck with a sword.
What they can do is to let themselves not think about it, don't think about those things, and don't let those images echo in their minds over and over again.
Until the reverberation is completely extinguished, this shock will also stop.
"Hoo ......"
Thinking like this, Jiang Wenyuan simply got up and cleaned the residence.
In fact, there is no need to clean, after all, when he is not there, there are always people here to maintain it, he just needs a little action to change his brain, so as to make himself a little more relaxed - and after the whole house was sprinkled and cleaned, Jiang Wenyuan finally regained his most basic sanity.
"It's not necessarily a good thing to be too perceptive......"
Frowning, Jiang Wenyuan rubbed his head, he even hoped that he could be as dull as Shan Bing - if he was as dull as Shan Bing, maybe he would be directly affected, instead of now, after sensing the whirlpool that would involve everything around him, he instinctively chose to flee.
But it also allowed him to get more information.
"All the changes really came from the palace."
First of all, Jiang Wenyuan made a judgment on his previous questions.
Although on the surface, this change may be a good thing, at least under the influence of that Du Taishi, whether it is Shan Bing, or those attendants, or even the people in Jiankang City, they have begun to find a way to become stronger, but Jiang Wenyuan always feels that there seems to be something wrong somewhere.
As for the source of this question, it comes from his own feelings.
The way of this kind of influence is too rough, it is simply to directly open the head, and then pour hot information into it, such a rude way, it is exactly the same as the previous Huangtian - and the impact caused by Huangtian, he has seen it with his own eyes, so the same rude way, the result will really be better than Huangtian?
Although Jiang Wenyuan respected that Master Du very much, only in this matter, Jiang Wenyuan felt that it was very difficult to say.
"Let's take another look at ......"
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wenyuan rubbed his face.
I have to look at it again, after all, the emperor who is close to the gods can't die so easily, that monster will definitely come back, and it will definitely come back.
So, as the existence of the same possession of this power, what will the monster that is comparable to the gods do?
"Only monsters can fight monsters."
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenyuan suddenly felt that the strange evolution that happened outside might not be unacceptable.
"Only monsters can fight monsters."
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Once again, the emperor woke up to a chorus.
Thousands of people were still around him, all of them of different appearances, even different races, but their mouths were chanting the same words, but they were all the same nameβthey were kneeling and praying in their own ways, praying for the return of the Emperor who was on high above.
So the emperor returned again, with an invincible heyday.
"But I seem to have lost some of my memories...... Well? Again? β
Thinking of this, Huang Tian waved his hand again to disperse those around him and lay back on the altar.
The broken picture flooded into his mind, and Huang Tian gradually recalled the things he had experienced.
"I ...... Lost to the ants? β
Until he watched the short sword cut itself open, the emperor still couldn't believe this fact, knowing that he lost not to the ant he was about to kill, but to be killed by an ant who had surrendered to him - this was impossible anyway, that ant had obviously surrendered to him, and he should not even be able to do anything to him.
"Unless...... Someone has erased the mark I left behind. β
Huang Tian's face instantly became extremely ugly.
The imprint, or memory, the terrifying image should have forever echoed in the ant's heart, making the ant timid, afraid to raise his head, and even kneeling instinctively on the ground every time he saw himβand in the process, the mental power of that awe would attach to him, making him stronger and invincible.
Can ...... now
That fear is erased.
"Impossible, impossible."
Huang Tian shook his head again.
Absolutely impossible, although he did lose once, so that this awe itself has a rift, but the gap between the two sides of the combat power still exists, awe is still awe itself, just like a tiger and a leopard dare not make a move on a giant elephant, just like a jackal will instinctively avoid a lion, this awe is impossible to completely fade because of a failure, and that ant will never dare to make a move on an existence comparable to a god like him.
After all, this is a battle to the death.
Knowing that you can't win the fight and still fight, what's the difference between this and looking for death? No one with the slightest sense would do that, and who would joke with their lives?
But the facts are here, the ant named Shan Bing, at that moment, really gave up his life.
"Wait?"
Thinking of this, Huang Tian suddenly realized something.
"I actually remember, the name of the ant?"
Huangtian's face became even more ugly.
An ant is an ant, and there is no difference between an ant and an ant, but as long as a normal person, who would deliberately remember the name of the ant?
Unless the ant is so powerful that it has to be distinguished by a separate name...... But in any case, the moment he remembered this name, the action itself was equivalent to him subconsciously putting this ant on the same level as himself.
Whether he took the initiative to raise the identity of this ant, or he took the initiative to lower his identity, this is not a good thing.
"It's a lot more troublesome than it was judged before."
Thinking of this, Huang Tian turned over and sat up.
"I'll have to go and see it again."
Thinking like this, Huang Tian once again picked a sword, this time he picked a short sword, which was made from Wu Zhao's calf bone - although theoretically speaking, the entire leg bone could be made into two big swords, but at that time, out of consideration for saving materials, he still made four small swords.
And now, these little swords have come in handy.
It was still a familiar arrival, but this time Huangtian fell into the wild jungle, and there were more than a dozen shirtless strong men covered in tattoos, carrying big sticks, and they seemed to be going to take Huangtian to the pot - so Huangtian threw these people into the pot, and he didn't have much time to spend here with these barbarians.
Flying all the way north, he still landed at the gate of the Jiankang Imperial City, and he followed the flow of people into the city with a hidden breath - but just as he picked up the cooking cake again and was about to take another bite, the short man who sold the cooking cake grabbed his wrist again.
"Give the money first, then take the cooking cakes."
The short man who sold the pancakes pointed to the sign beside him.
"Do you see clearly? Don't buy it, don't touch it. β
"Huh."
Huang Tian didn't even bother to say anything this time, and took a bite directly into the cooking cake.
After a bite, the short man who sold the cooking cake was anxious, and even the most dull person could realize that the diner in front of him was here to eat the overlord meal - if it was just a cooking cake, it was actually not a big deal, mainly because this kid was still yin and yang and weird provocation, who could bear it?
"You!"
The short man who sold the pancakes raised his fist and punched Huang Tian in the face.
So, just listening to the bang, the huge body fell to the ground.
"What do you mean? Still want to slander people? β
The shorty man who sold the cooking cake scoffed.
"The neighbors have seen it, you don't want to give money for the cooking cakes, it's really troublesome, and I also have certification...... Well? What's the matter with you? β
The dwarf who sold the cooking cake hurriedly leaned down and put his hand on the emperor's nostrils.
But the emperor who fell to the ground, where is there still a little breath.
The breath is gone, the heartbeat is gone, and now this emperor is clearly killed by this short man who sells cooking cakes with a punch.
"Hey! It's really not my business! The neighbors have seen it! I really don't have ...... I'm just a punch ......."
But now that the short man who sells cooking cakes is useless, the body is lying on the ground like this, and the physical witnesses are all there, how can he justify it?
So when the catchers came, the short man who sold the pancakes was taken away along with the corpse.
At the same time, the emperor himself once again woke up in the chorus of thousands of people.
"My Memory ......"
After waving his hand to disperse the men, Huang Tian once again recalled his experience.
"I see...... Really! And sure enough, it was! β
After a moment of silence, Huang Tian opened his eyes again.
"It's a mental whirlpool! All their fears were washed away! They were walking in that man's ways! β
Thinking of this, Huang Tian clenched his fists.
Indeed, though these men did not praise the man's name, they walked in that man's ways.
And this mental resonance, after all, will follow the whirlpool, and the power will be fed back to the monster itself.
The monster that had slain him......
Can he really beat it?
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