my past life simulator

Chapter 501 500 [Development of a new style of play]

The one who was dragged out from Lao Wang's body looking for a substitute looked bewildered, completely unaware of what happened, and was directly caught in the eyes glowing with golden light.

At the same time, Wang Zhao, who was holding the formation map in both hands, was shocked immediately, and then fell to the ground in convulsions.

The sound of breathing and the sound of the beating heart, slowly...slowly and gradually weakened, until the breathing stopped, the heart stopped beating, and he was waiting to die in a daze.

He, the remnant leader of the Mahayana sect branch in Shangyang City, couldn't figure it out.Why did the strange intruder suddenly kill me? Obviously, I still need to improve and optimize the array.

The lightning flashed in my mind, and one picture after another flashed, and then I came to a conclusion.

Numb and careless, it turned out that everything was just to stabilize himself, so that he felt that there was still a way out, and he didn't dare to die.I am afraid of being exposed, and the other party is also afraid of attracting the attention of the branch of Wang's family. Everyone is really afraid of being beaten by a wolf.

Damn, why didn't I think of it sooner?
At least one death is better than one death.At worst, they were locked in a small black room together and endured severe torture.Ten times the pain of the substitute is a bit painful, at least it can drag the intruder to suffer together.

In fact, it's not that he didn't think about it early, but he just had a fluke mentality, or he was too confident in the plan to send a few, which led to a stumble.

"Despicable and shameless insidious villain, sooner or later he will go to hell like me."

Before he died, he let out a desperate cry from his throat with an indiscernible and hoarse voice.

"???"

A well-known pickpocket contestant had question marks all over his face. He obviously didn't know what was going on in Boss Wang's mind, and he made up a conspiracy drama out of his head.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

He Zhao looked at Lao Wang whose upper and lower lips were opening and closing, but couldn't hear any sound, and was full of doubts in his heart.

"Ah ah ah."

"Uh uh uh uh uh."

Then, smack off completely.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what you say."

At most, it was some swear words, did he get scolded less often?
At least those two ancient gods, as well as the evil god and maharaja of Howling Abyss, might have recited the swear words they learned and experienced from birth to now one by one.

A little villain leader in a simulated scene, what a ball!

"Humph."

He even felt that if Wang Zhao heard about his experience, he should be full of gratitude in his heart. At least he would give him a chance to compete with such powerful and terrifying figures as ancient gods, evil gods, and maharajas.

"Oh, how kind I am."

Simulator: "."

Qi Renxi: "."

A group of victims who were brutally entrapped: "."

Smash it, smash your mouth, and carefully feel the second ingestion to find a substitute.

After a while, he stroked his chin and said with a look of disappointment.

"Why don't you feel nothing?"

In the head of the Mahayana Buddha in the spiritual space, the dark shadows in the eyes are still the same as before, without any change.

"Can't stack?"

"Reverting back to the file represents going back in time, and everything returns to its original position. Logically speaking, if you take the second one and find a substitute, and the first one finds a substitute, it is more or less nourishing, right?

After all, the essence of the two is exactly the same, exactly the same.Superimposed on each other, not to mention twice as strong, how can there be a little improvement. "

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out.

"How about trying a few more times?"

Anyway, to open the first save point, you don't need to spend anything, at best you can say a few words.

"Well, give it a try. What if the quantity is not enough? First set a small goal, and go back ten times. If it doesn't work, let's talk."

After saying that, He Zhao paused.

"Rewind."

The world suddenly paused, like a disc in a DVD going backwards.

Wang Zhao, who fell to the ground, straightened up again.

He stepped back quickly with both feet, and returned to the secret room on the third floor underground.

Stepping out of the underground secret room, he walked behind Lao Wang who was working diligently.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the other party couldn't help but work harder, hoping that the strange intruder would see his hard work and let him go temporarily.

If you want to kill, how can you wait until the array is optimized?
Just the next moment, a word rang in my ear.

"Photo!"

Boss Wang trembled all over when he heard the words, and four words came to mind--I'm done.

Between the two, a "line" composed of countless light blue light spots appeared, and in the next second a small man covered in black was pulled out from the desperate Wang Zhao.

With a snort, he entered between the eyebrows of He Papi who was standing behind him.Just like the last fileback, it can be called a perfect replica, and the whole process is no different.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, Pharaoh began to babble, but it was a pity that he couldn't hear what he said in detail.

"I still don't feel anything, not a little bit."

The third retracement, open!
The fourth retracement, open!
After the tenth retracement, nothing changed.

"Maybe ten times is not enough? One hundred times, one hundred times."

Make up your mind and start to file again.

Poor Wang Zhao was knocked off ninety times.

The unscrupulous capitalist He Paipi, the truth is not a thing.

The practice of opening the altar, acting as a tool for 72 times, giving people 72 hopes and ruthlessly extinguishing them.Improve and optimize the formation map, backtrack a full [-] times, light the lamp and boil oil for [-] days and nights, until one glance at the formation map desperately shouted that the concubine could not do it.

Now, he has actually killed people a hundred times. In terms of inappropriateness, he is a real dog.No, no, the dog saw it, and probably shook his head anyway.

If the ancient gods and evil gods, the two cosmic overlords, saw what they were doing, they would probably lower their heads in shame, feeling ashamed, and had to recruit He as their deputy.

"No, I don't feel it, maybe a thousand times. I have a hunch that after a thousand times, there will be almost a change."

2 times 3 times 4 times until the thousandth time is full.

"."

After a moment of silence, he sighed.

"Ten thousand times, ten thousand times will definitely do."

Dead Wang Zhao: "Are you polite?"

One time, ten times, one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, successively.

Even if he had the revenge of killing his father, killing him dozens of times would be enough to repay him, right?

There is no reason to catch a sheep and kill it.

Two thousand times. Three thousand times. Four thousand times. Five thousand times. Up to a full ten thousand times.

Wang Zhaolei, every time he is about to die, he needs puffy lips.

The [-]th retracement was completed, and someone who could be called the king of the skinning world immediately shuddered.

At the same time, the head of the Mahayana Buddha in the spiritual space, and the blurred and dark shadows in the eyes all turned blood red.

"rub--"

The golden light of the eyes bloomed, and a strange figure in the shape of a human appeared.

The trick is to find a substitute!

Today, it's very different from what it used to be.

The whole body was dark and turned blood red, and a faint blood mist drifted from the body to the surroundings.

"Has the quality changed?"

Not in vain of his painstaking efforts, he knocked off Wang Zhao a full [-] times.

With the accumulation of a huge number of times, it finally ushered in a qualitative transformation.

Boss Wang is wronged!

He Zhao put the substitute back into the skull of the Mahayana Buddha again, thinking about testing out the ability of the cunning after the qualitative change.

So, involuntarily, he turned his gaze back to Lao Wang who was lying on the ground without breathing.

"."

To be honest, he personally felt a little bit unbearable, did he go too far?
"Forget it. No matter how much you suffer, Boss Wang, I believe he will understand me."

Courtesy Wang Zhao: "Damn it!!"

"Rewind."

After the voice fell, the world temporarily paused, and then quickly reversed.

He once again stood in the secret room on the third floor of the basement, stepped out of it, and walked all the way to the back of the hard-working old king.

When he raised his hand, a cloud of yin energy that was hard to detect and was infinitely superior to the one surnamed Wang invaded the opponent's whole body in an instant.

"Well, in comparison, looking for a substitute for metamorphosis is faster, fiercer and more silent."

Oh, the old cow holding the formation diagram, no.It should be said that the person with the worst simulated scene had a confused look on his face.

"puff--"

He took out the vajra pestle, the magic weapon of Langshan Temple, with his backhand, and stabbed it into his lower abdomen.

A tyrannical and powerful oppressive force instantly fixed him in place.

Bloody's ability to find a substitute was activated, and the negative BUFF was immediately transferred to Wang Zhao.

"Why can't I move?"

"Tap Tap"

Behind, footsteps sounded.

He Papi nodded, it really works.

In addition, the vajra pierced into the lower abdomen did not cause pain.

"Ten times the pain of a substitute, it is perfected by the transformed one looking for a substitute."

Great!
Although he has a strong tolerance for pain, even if he is full of calculations, there are not many people in the entire universe who can match Ruthless Zhao.But except for some perverts who have a pleasure in pain, who wants to be in pain every day.

"Not bad."

He nodded again and again, and the [-] retracements were finally not in vain, nor was Wang Zhao's hard work and contribution wasted.Not to mention anything else, just being immune to pain is worth it.

Alas, Ruthless Zhao has no memory of bullying Lao Wang after resetting.

"Rewind."

After saying that, he returned to the secret room on the third floor underground.

Stepping up to the second floor, he ordered Wang Zhao to summon his men.

In this regard, the other party naturally complied.

Afterwards, the remnants of the Mahayana religion will be miserable for some people.

Everyone who showed up at the school received special care one by one, and became experimental products one after another.

It is conceivable that he is a steadfast person in Mahayana who can attack a group of students who have no power to restrain them. There is no need to show mercy when dealing with villains, and it will be over if you use it to death.

After going back and forth to start and roll back Dafa, he finally figured out the specific ability of Bloody to find a substitute.

"abnormal."

First of all, finding a substitute is no longer limited to one person at a time, but multiple people at a time.

At that time, facing many remnants of Mahayana, he did it subconsciously.

It turned out that I didn't expect it, and I successfully contacted everyone at once-a total of 36 people.

But it's not without cost, the whole person's spirit is extremely exhausted.Even if it is the sutra of "Thus I Hear" by an unknown Buddha, at most it can restore a little bit, but it can't be restored instantly.

Secondly, any attack, injury, disease, disability, and negative buff can be evenly distributed to every connected person.

For example: A knife penetrated into the lower abdomen and pierced hard, but when assigned to 36 people, the injuries that were considered serious injuries to ordinary people turned out to be only skin traumas.

I won't list the rest one by one. Anyway, the more people find a substitute, the more domineering the effect will be.It is worth mentioning that exhaustion can even be allocated.

With enough people, He Zhao is like a perpetual motion machine.

In addition, when the stand-in suffered more damage than he could bear, the so-called remaining damage did not break out on him.

In other words, the shortcomings have been perfected.

Finally, he can break the connection with the substitute anytime, anywhere with one thought.It will not be encountered, similar to the situation where Boss Wang is controlled by others.

As for the [-]% of life plundered by the death of the substitute, it is transformed into plundering all the remaining vitality.

He doesn't care about this, how surging his own vitality is.Although it can't stand the absorption of Mahayana Buddha, compared with other practitioners, it can be called a lake.

Unless it is the vitality of Mahayana Buddha and other figures.

"If you want to go to the next level and break through the limits of the human body, I guess only Bodhisattvas can meet the requirements."

Of course, meditation seal can still increase vitality.But growth does not mean breakthrough. One is at the level of human beings, and the other is at the level of gods and Buddhas. They are essentially different.

In the end, based on Scarlet's ability to find a substitute, he developed a new style of play, a super reckless style of rushing and fighting, fearless.

Find a substitute + seal of disaster relief!
He does have an immortal body, but that doesn't mean he won't be hacked into [-] or [-] pieces, and his combat effectiveness won't be greatly damaged due to mutilation.

However, losing a substitute every time there is a huge injury seems a bit extravagant.

Then, with an idea, he used the seal of rest and calamity to cooperate with the substitute.

When a large amount of damage has been accumulated and all the damage erupts in the next time period, choose a substitute to solve it perfectly!

When faced with a person who ignores damage and any attack does not work, it feels hopeless to think about it.

During this period, it took a lot of effort to accurately transfer all the burst damage to a person's body.Anyway, the remnants of the Mahayana religion, including Boss Wang, suffered a lot, and they said it would be better to be arrested by the branch of Wang's family.

Backtracking again, he is ready to return to another timeline.

The reason why he didn't leave immediately was because he wanted to say goodbye to Lao Wang.

After all, their contribution is not small.

More than 5000 retracements, but a sheep was pulled hard, and black-hearted capitalists burst into tears when they saw it. From now on, street lamps are only suitable for hanging up skins, and others who want to hang street lamps are not qualified.

"Old Wang, goodbye."

"What?"

Wang Zhao looked disbelieving that the strange intruder actually chose to let him go.

"Pfft!"

When he got excited, he knelt down on his knees, wishing to give the person in front of him a hundred bangs.

"."

Someone who was about to return to the first timeline and wondered for a moment if they were going too far.

Constantly changing ways to deceive people, those who are deceived have to kneel down to express their gratitude.

He won't say thank you, will he?

The next second, Boss Wang's voice sounded.

"thank you."

The tone is full of sincerity, and the hard-hearted people have to nod in agreement when they hear it. The gratitude in the other party's words is definitely not fake, but from the heart.

"You're welcome, who told me that I am kind!"

The famous Papi helped Lao Wang up, with a shameless expression on his face.

"You are a very good man."

"Goodbye."

After speaking, I plan to file back.

"Goodbye, if you are free, come and play anytime."

"."X2.

(End of this chapter)