Start as the true ancestor of the blood clan

The words I hear when I wake up every morning are always the same sentence, and there are always so few people and things I encounter every night when I go to sleep.He has made countless changes, and those changes have had countless impacts on this world, but he has experienced countless times, and he is already completely used to it.

He is an all-round genius who knows every skill and has a unique solution to everything.

He also obtained Zhao Menghu's ability as he wished. After countless trials, he found that as long as he forcibly dripped blood on the jade pendant, he could obtain that ability at the same time.

But because it was already past 3 o'clock in the afternoon at that time, and it was not long before the second day, there were very few things that could be done with this ability.

Also because of the traffic problem and school control, it is even more impossible for him to leave the school easily, so in countless cycles, most of his activities are in this small school.

He had conflicts with people in the school because of certain things, and was forcibly killed. After waking up, it was still the same day he tried to commit suicide because of his own temptations, and it was still the same after waking up.

He didn't know how many days he had repeated. He felt that his heart was becoming more and more dull and numb. At the very beginning, it was still very interesting, and he was full of boundless enthusiasm.

But as the number of times like this increased, he was like a salted fish, and he had no interest in continuing to live like this.

He committed suicide more than 100 times in a row. He committed suicide when he woke up, and he committed suicide when he woke up.

Gradually his greatest wish became to get out of this repetitive life, so he spent every day in a normal way, hoping that he would not cause too many incidents and cause serious consequences for his breaking out of the cycle.

But his thoughts are obviously a dream. No matter what he does, no matter how he does not cause any influence, when he wakes up the next morning, he still appears on the bed in the dormitory, and it is still Zhao Menghu from the lower bunk talking to him. Talk about Pharaoh's class.

Gradually, Zhang Xiaotian's whole heart became rotten.

There is probably no one in this world who is more numb than him. That feeling of despair wraps around him and haunts him every day.

...............

Chen Mo stood beside this blue planet.

This is a very ordinary planet, which still belongs to the kind of perennial no-care zone, without Xuanjia Mountain, Mechanism, and Armor Temple.

This is an unremarkable technological planet.

Of course, all kinds of cultures and all kinds of life here are exactly the same as Shui Lanxing.

There is no so-called price on this planet, but when Chen Mo came here, he suddenly received a system task.Yes, the system that had been silent for a long time suddenly issued a task for him.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the mission."

"Task: Obtain five-dimensional fragments.

Mission description: A 1-dimensional fragment suddenly appeared on a planet. That fragment has tortured an ordinary person for a long time. You need to take the 5-dimensional fragment from his body to relieve his difficulty.

Task reward: the host must become five-dimensional

Task punishment: The host cannot become five-dimensional throughout his life. "

I didn't expect that the system task this time would be so vicious, and this punishment was too terrifying for Chen Mo.Although he doesn't know whether he can become an all-knowing and omnipotent existence like Liuwei, after experiencing so many worlds, he still yearns for Wuwei, the penultimate realm.

Almost without hesitation, Chen Mo took over this task, because according to the description of the task system, this task is still very good. The system has given him a very specific method of extracting fragments, and pointed him to the five-dimensional The specific location of the fragment.

Looking at the specific information of this mission again, Chen Mo plunged directly into this planet, and the thunder element wrapped his whole body, hiding all traces for him.

It was the familiar 40-step classroom again.

Zhang Xiaotian was lying on the table bored, listening, and the teacher Sixiu above was talking endlessly.He has memorized everything in this classroom, what everyone is thinking, what everyone is saying, what everyone should do next, he knows everything.

Even through countless attempts, he knew everyone's family background, everyone's criteria for choosing a mate, including the crazy teacher Sixiu in front of him.

No one would have imagined that the very gentle-looking teacher Sixiu turned out to be a domestic violence man. Every day when he came home, he would vent all kinds of pressure and unhappiness at work on his wife. After knowing this, Zhang Xiaotian took full advantage of it. Count 10 times to beat him violently, although the result is tragic.

Picking up the carbon pen on the table, Zhang Xiaotian twirled it while thinking about life. This is his daily entertainment. Originally, he never brought a pen with him in class, but it was really boring.

After playing for a long time, he has developed a superb skill of turning the pen. Next to Zhao Menghu, there is another student from the brother class, who is watching the movements of his hand intently.The nib and tail of the pen twirled wildly on his index finger and thumb, and even became an afterimage.

They were all very worried that the pen would be thrown away in the next moment, but Zhang Xiaotian really fiddled with it blankly, as if he was fighting with a kindergarten kid, and he exuded that disdainful temperament all over his body.

This feeling surprised the few female students sitting in the back of the lecture hall, and even gradually focused on him, asking for his contact information as soon as the get out of class was about to end.

Of course Zhang Xiaotian knew what they were thinking.

Repeating life countless times made his mentality gradually mature. He is sure that he is definitely the oldest person on this planet, and he even feels that he is older than this week.

He himself can't remember how long it took to repeat it.

Turning and turning, Zhang Xiaotian suddenly froze. He looked in disbelief, and looked towards the door of the auditorium.

What will happen at this time, he can't remember it very clearly, the entire lecture hall is controlled by the teacher Sixiu in front.This guy is doing his best to talk about the knowledge in his mind, both inside and outside the classroom are very quiet, no one disturbs.

But just now he suddenly heard footsteps.

In the previous days, he had never heard of it. What was going on?
Zhang Xiaotian stared closely at the door of the lecture theater, he didn't even care that his pen was turned away, judging from the sound of footsteps, the person coming was very leisurely and breezy.

"At this point in time, only our class and the sibling class have classes. The other classes definitely don't have this teacher's class. Could it be that the instructor is wrong? The instructor asked for leave today, and the instructor of the sibling class is also..."

Zhang Xiaotian was even more puzzled.

"What's the matter Xiaotian, your soul is gone, have you fallen in love with a girl!!!"

Zhao Menghu found the pen he had thrown away, thanked the students who helped him pick up the pen, and then patted Zhang Xiaotian on the shoulder.

This roommate has changed a lot.

What a lively person he was at the beginning, why did he become so dull when he woke up, talking to anyone without talking, just like his grandfather, this feeling in his body!
"Listen to your class, the exam is coming soon, if you don't get nervous, leave me alone."

Zhang Xiaotian was a little speechless.

His two eyes are still watching carefully, this is the only change in his countless repetitions of life, he is very curious, this may be his only pleasure this day or the next few hundred years.

Under his gaze, the door of the lecture theater was slowly pushed open, and a strange person came over, and the teacher Sixiu in front glared at him.

"Which class are you in? Tell me your name, I've said it several times, don't be late for my class, don't be late for my class!! How dare you barge in so blatantly, and don't even think about it at all!" If you don’t look in a hurry, I will definitely deduct points for you!!”

The clothes Chen Mo wore were very ordinary, and with his young face, he really looked like a college student.

Teacher Sixiu taught so many classes of students, how could he remember clearly who was in whose class? When he saw a person of about the same age walk in, he thought it was someone who was late.