After a long time.

This playground, which was renovated by Geng Fatzi at a great cost, is already a mess.

And the fool fell to the ground panting, exhausted, and his soul power was exhausted.

But even so, he still clenched his fists, looking like he would stand up again at any time, as if he would never know what fear was in his heart, and as long as there was still breath left, he would continue to fight.

Even he didn't notice it, and although his head hurt, the power of the fairy spirit was growing at a terrifying rate.

The other side.

The lame man who was sitting on the rocking chair on the rooftop basking in the sun suddenly frowned, snorted, his eyes became sharp, and he raised his head and looked at the heavenly court.

"Forcibly improve fit?"

The cripple muttered to himself and got up from his rocking chair, his figure staggering slightly, still holding on to the handrail of the balcony to stabilize himself.

He took a deep breath.

"I always feel a little uneasy..."

"This fits..."

Feeling the continuous growth of the power of the fairy in his body, the cripple obviously resisted, but he couldn't change the result, and could only watch the power of the fairy spread in his body.

And synchronously, one after another broken images flashed in my mind.

Including the emotional changes of the owner of this picture at a certain moment in time.

"Humph!"

"I am who I am!"

"If you want me to be someone's stand-in, it's impossible!"

The cripple snorted, grabbed the crutches on the side, and hammered the ground hard.

Cracks spread out of the floor tiles.

"I'm Ning Wuqing..."

"There is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine."

"I..."

"I'm Ning Wuqing!"

At this moment, the lame's eyes turned blood-red, and he let out a painful roar, and the sea of consciousness in his brain surged wildly, and his soul power grew wildly.

For a moment, the images in my mind became blurry.

Although it is still playing, the impact on the lame is much smaller.

Something like this didn't just happen to the two of them.

The entire black street, including the hundred cities of the human race.

Those who were gifted, or who were blessed with powerful immortals, fell into this state almost at the same time.

Autumn Water City, a small temple in the middle of nowhere.

The little monk sat cross-legged with a holy look written on his face.

Streams of golden light emerged from the back of his head.

Suddenly, the phantom of the ancient Buddha emerged from behind him and sat cross-legged.

The recitation of the scriptures reverberated constantly.

Guangbai City.

A young girl fainted to the ground, and the gentle power of the fairy spirit surrounded her body, improving her body.

A sword-wielding boy stood beside him, expressionless and motionless.

But the wisps of sharp edge continued to spread, and there was a tendency to smash the void.

As if in this moment, he was the sword.

The only thing these people have in common is...

Their strength is growing rapidly.

And inside the residence of Liu Invincible.

Tong Tong was sitting on the soft big bed, looking out the window blankly, his eyes clear and transparent.

"Huh..."

"I seem to see an old man waving to me, so kind..."

But soon, Tong Tong rubbed his eyes again, shook his head fiercely, and when he looked into the void again, the old man had disappeared, but there was a middle-aged woman dressed plainly, looking at him kindly, showing a quiet smile.

For a while, tears flowed out of the corners of Tong Tong's eyes.

"Mom..."

"It turns out that what my mother said is true, after death, people will turn into stars in the sky..."

"Twinkle twinkle..."

Tong Tong looked a little excited, clenching his fists.

Soon...

"Uncle Monkey!"

"Uncle Three Dogs!"

"Qiu Ge!"

He kept shouting one name after another in his mouth, and he was extremely excited.

The figures seemed to be watching him from the sky at this moment, smiling.

"I will..."

"I will try to help more people."

"Blessings for you!"

"Absolutely!"

Tong Tong took a deep breath and said seriously.

At a certain moment, this figure dissipated with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

Everything is back to business as usual.

Tong Tong was not disappointed, but sat silently on the chair next to him: "As long as I continue to help others, one day, I will accumulate a lot of merit for them..."

The kindness in his heart became even more determined at this moment.

The other side.

Inside the city of mountains and seas.

In a remote corner.

Dressed in the costume of a waiter, he carried a bucket of leftovers and emptied it into the trash.

His expression was indifferent.

Look at the void.

Suddenly, the sky turned blood red.

A man with a grim face stood above the void, standing with his hands in his hands, and behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Even if it's just a projection, Tongtong can clearly smell the smell of blood.

"Father..."

A flash of fear flashed in Tongtong's eyes, and he subconsciously stepped back.

But soon, he regained his composure.

"Dad said that there is nothing to be afraid of in this world."

"No matter how fierce a person is, he has his own weaknesses, and what I need to do is to find his weaknesses and tear him apart."

"Even if you really don't know what to do, even if you die, you will splash his blood, turn into a demon, and curse him."

Tong Tong kept whispering, took a deep breath, and once again summoned up his courage to look into the void.

Only this time, the middle-aged figure disappeared.

In its place, there is a chaotic alley.

A middle-aged man with an honest appearance, with a dagger in his body, kept crawling on the ground, with despair and disbelief in his eyes, and looked into the distance: "For... Why..."

Middle-aged people are scattered with the wind.

But soon, more figures appeared.

Without exception, they are all dying people, some desperate, some unwilling, and some angry.

They are constantly questioning the sameness.

That hideous gaze is eager to devour the same person.

"Why..."

"Dad said that in this world, all the good is just not at the right price."

"The only thing I can believe in is myself."

"Only by constantly becoming stronger can we have the right to live and be qualified to pity others."

"And you..."

"It's all the nourishment on my way to becoming stronger."

"You deserve to die."

"Otherwise, I would have died in a corner by now."

"Everything I did, I did right."

Tong Tong looked at the sky, opened his mouth coldly, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no humanity at all.

In an instant, everything in the void dissipated.

Only the resplendent Heavenly Court is still swaying its own brilliance.

"Little cub!"

"Do you have to be lazy to take out the garbage?"

"Grinding and chirping."

"Don't you know what's going on now?"

An obese middle-aged man walked out with his stomach held up, scolded, and looked at Tong Tong from a distance and shouted.

A cold light flashed in Tongtong's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, squeezed out a timid smile on his face, and trotted back.