Chapter 6 The Golden Finger of Sharing the Foundation
"Hello, my name is Wu He, also known as Wu He, I am dead when you can hear this......"
"Okay, I'm more suspicious of playing a meme with this sentence, but I still want to play another meme."
"Everyone is dead, and I'm the only one left."
"And everyone died, including me......"
"Although I want to talk to you a lot in my heart, talk about how high-spirited I was back then, and complain about how unreliable other Wu He was, but unfortunately I don't have much time."
"My story doesn't matter to you, you don't need to care too much."
"To be honest, I don't know what I'm talking about, I should be a little incoherent with excitement, should I say I'm scared? It must be afraid, after all, who is not afraid of death......"
"Anyway, I'll tell you what comes to mind......"
"First of all, we are Duke, and we are not Duke."
"We were born at the bottom of the world, we are orphans, we are disabled, we are slaves, we are actors......"
"We come from the dust, we don't have any advantages to speak of, and we have to work together to break free from the sludge."
"We got out of the quagmire, but we fell back because someone died."
"Later Wu He, no matter who your surname is in this life, remember that strength must be based on yourself, and everything that does not belong to you will be lost with the death of others."
"Don't be arrogant, the cemetery is our best example."
"Remember that the people in the cemetery don't have to intrigue, internal friction will only consume your time when you are not rich."
"That's all I say, finally bless you, latecomers, I hope you get out of the mud, I hope you break your fate, I hope you walk out of your own path......"
Hearing this heartfelt and deepest last words of "chasing" people, Wu He couldn't help but be stunned directly.
But this second time I was stunned, I don't know because of the voice in my ears, but because of the scene in front of me.
I saw blood flowers blooming crimson flowers on the blue robe that reached the human collar, and the barrier used that day was finally shattered when the figure rushed in front of the battle array.
Sharp arrows pierced through the figure's body, and blood spurted out of the cracks, splashing five paces away.
It was obviously a hundred meters away, but all of this seemed to happen as clearly as it happened in front of Wu He, and it made him feel empathetic.
Then Wu He suddenly reached out and covered his heart, as if an arrow had been inserted there.
The intuition in the dark told Wu He that this was the fatal wound that led to the death of Wu He, who called himself Wu He.
Wu He also saw with his own eyes an arrow stained with a little broken heart grazing past him.
Looking up, the figure in green clothes had already fallen from the sky, half-kneeling on the ground, his body swaying, as if he was about to lose his last breath.
However, I don't know if it was an illusion, Wu He did feel that the figure seemed to glance towards him at the moment it landed, revealing a smile.
Before Wu He could take a closer look, he saw the figure in green clothes standing up from the ground tremblingly, and he slowly raised his arm in front of him in the face of the thousands of cavalry who seemed to be winning.
"Well, come on, my juniors are watching, and it's not okay if it's too embarrassing."
"Then let me see how far I can burn......"
What happened in the end, Wu He didn't know, he only saw the blazing flames burning to the end of his vision, the golden yellow sand was burned into a piece of crystal glass, and there was a wail in the distance......
And when Wu He came back to his senses, he returned to the front of the tombstone, and there was still the wordless tombstone in front of him, and everything just now seemed to be just an illusion......
And just when Wu He was stunned, a palm gently patted his shoulder, and Wu He's voice came into his ears again.
"How's that, you see? Everyone's explanation is different, but it's about the same......"
"It's a shared space, but unlike Duke, we're all graves......"
"Those who lie here are our seniors......"
"I was the only one here when I came last time, and I walked after seeing all the tombstones here, and it was here that I knew everything I knew......"
Hearing this, Wu He raised his head.
"Everything?"
"Hmm~"
"It's not everything, I can only say that I guessed something else......"
Shaking his head slightly, Wu He came to a tombstone under Wu He's gaze, sat on the tombstone, patted the surface of the tombstone with his palm and said:
"There are a hundred and three tombstones here......"
"And this tombstone is the one that impresses me the most."
"Why?"
"Because he's from the Hokage world......"
patted the tombstone at his feet, and looked at the crooked wooden leaf patterns carved by himself on it, Wu He smiled and said:
"Compared to other guys who have developed the habit of riddlers in various ancient worlds, or guys who are confused in the face of sudden death and can only think about what to say, this guy is more calm and straightforward."
"According to this guy's words, although we can't share our strength, our physique can indeed be shared."
"It's a bit inaccurate to say this, but I can give you an example, it's like no matter how hard a person in the ordinary scientific world tries to train internal force or chakra or something, it's obviously impossible."
"But as long as there is another Wu He in this space who can cultivate internal force or chakra, then Wu He, an ordinary person in the technology world, can break this restriction and cultivate internal force or chakra."
"It's just to use normal exercise, in the ordinary technology world, you don't have any special physique, the highest exercise is Tyson, Schwarzenegger."
"And if you don't have a special physique in Blade Fang, you can be the Burning Sea King, Guo Haihuang, and Oliba."
"When you get to the pirates, you can be Kaido, and when you get to the Dragon Ball, you can be Yamucha, Klin......"
"When you get to martial arts, you can train your vitality, and you can practice your fighting spirit when you break it......"
"And so on......"
"However, since memories and strength cannot be shared, what we share in this space is just a cultivation foundation."
"It's like a seed sent out by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, if you don't cultivate, it's just an ornament."
"And if you want to get the right cultivation method, there are only two ways to go, seek the help of Wu He in this world, or explore it yourself."
"And the latter is obviously a very unrealistic thing, which is why all Wu He is emphasizing unity."
Hearing what Wu He said, combined with what Wu He himself heard, Wu He didn't find any problems and nodded clearly.
Although this golden finger sounds a bit wastewood, if you really want to compare, it may not even be able to compare with the golden finger of some cat stations, but the real survived in ancient times for sixteen years, and after really suffering for sixteen years, Wu He understands how rare an extra strength is.
This is equivalent to giving them a chance, how many wonderful and brilliant people are in the history of the earth in Wu He's previous life, even if it is Emperor Qin and Han Wu, if the poet immortal Li Bai puts them in the fantasy world and gives them a foundation, they may not be able to become immortals and be ancestors, and they will live forever.
But they all ended up depressed because of the fruitless chance.
And now this golden finger not only gives him a chance, but this opportunity is far more than one.
What magic, internal force, true qi, innate qi, witch Gu, extraordinary characteristics, etc., etc., there is always a situation that suits you.
"There is no way to share the strength of others, only to share the foundation, and to find the right strength for yourself from the foundation should be the so-called - to focus on yourself."
"But what is the point of 'everything that does not belong to you will be lost with the passing of others'? Could it be that this foundation will disappear with the death of others? It can't be so pitiful, right? It's also practiced by myself step by step, so it won't evaporate out of thin air......"
But soon Wu He also smiled bitterly, shook his head, and threw these thoughts out of his mind.
"Forget it, what's the use of thinking about this? Now there are only two people in the entire space, and I don't have any clear cultivation methods on my side, so I can't choose any other path, why do I still pick it up......