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While Tang San was gradually immersed in the state of cultivation, on the other side, in that laboratory, the master who sent away his two students was not immersed in cultivation like them, but was stroking the soul guide in his hand. ,in silence.

What he told Tang San before, "I have ignited the Buddha's fire, is suitable for Buddhist techniques" was not an empty statement, but it happened.Even when he had just had an idea in his mind and before he actually designed the exercises, the "Buddhist Sutra" that was unique to him and incomparably suitable had already been condensed and formed, shining brightly on the candlestick in his heart.

The journey to the sea of ​​consciousness is true and true, and the gift of the One who unites all things is even more vivid.After having a true idea in my heart, there is nothing that can be difficult for the current master.

Now, the most important thing is not the division of skills, but how to spread these skills quickly.

Although Tang San and Xiao Wu were geniuses, their understanding was also quite high.But precisely because of this, their insights are sometimes not universal.Master, need more cases.

"Iss."

He tilted his head slightly. There was obviously nothing in the laboratory, and nothing appeared in his consciousness that had just risen. However, he spoke with great confidence, as if he had identified those great races. The members will definitely look at themselves the same.

"I have a plan and I need your help."

There was no time for them to refuse. Not long ago, after the unknown secret ritual made time and space no longer open, the status between them had already begun to reverse.Until now, the masters who have learned certain knowledge from the knowledge given by the All-Union have lost their respect for these so-called great races.

No matter in the past or now, there is no trace of friendship between them, and all they care about is the survival of themselves and the race.The difference is that the first masters have no control over everything they are about to experience, and even the future itself is bleak, so they take Yis as the leader.

But now, even if he could easily get rid of Yis's control, he had no intention of breaking out.After all, the benefits of those technological means that belong to another world are inestimable to them.

In order to find a place to stay, the great race of Yis began to make concessions with him, just as the master expected.

"Master... no, Yu Xiaogang, you seem to be a little different from before."

If the masters not long ago, the great race of Yis could still control it, but a few days ago, they suddenly found that they could not see through this ant-like and weak human being.

Hiding in the unknown space, the magnificent body of the great race stirred slightly, and the sound came out like a thin line and penetrated into the master's ears.

"Tell me what you need us to do. After all, we are allies, aren't we?"

"Indeed, since we are allies, we should help each other. So, can you borrow the instrument that you used to communicate directly with my soul before?"

The slightly worn chair slowly turned, and the master sat on the chair leisurely. His eyes turned and fixed on a certain position in the void, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened:

"I have something big to do."

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"Li Ming, Li Ming, are you still listening?"

In the heavily guarded house, the deacon of Wuhun Palace who was recording something looked at the lost young man in front of him, shook his head helplessly, and exhorted: "Why are you so sad? You can still come back alive when you face those things, and your spirit is not even broken. The distortion is just that the soul power cannot be used."

"The rest of your life will be supported by the Alliance to ensure you a prosperous life. Whether it is taking a car or buying necessities, you will receive priority treatment. Many people cannot ask for these things, so why keep talking about returning to the front line. "

It seemed that he was an old acquaintance with the young man named Li Ming, or perhaps in order to make the decadent young man in front of him feel better, the deacon started chatting while completing various procedures.

"Now the citizens of the two empires know that those mental pollution monsters can never be killed. Even us soul masters who are superior to them in their eyes may turn into terrible mental pollution monsters in the battle. Since we have the power to If you retire, you may even be lucky enough to be in good spirits, you won't have to spend the rest of your life in hell and be monitored all your life. This is a life that many people would envy."

"However, compared to the painful life of being mentally polluted, they might... prefer to die in battle."

It was only now, as if the deacon's words had touched something, that Li Ming finally spoke.His voice should have been calm and pleasant, but now it was hoarse.The originally bright eyes also turned gloomy.

He did come back alive, but he was not as lucky as the deacon described.As the possessor of his own martial soul - his eyes, although he faced his fear and did not go crazy, the martial soul that always accompanies him was completely destroyed.Even his soul power, which was originally close to level [-], became like a pool of stagnant water.As long as I function a little, my mind will feel like a needle pricking.

Now he is no longer the genius soul master he once was, a genius investigator comparable to Tang San, but just a useless person who cannot see.

and……

"Yes, we absolutely do. Treating those heroes like this is really too much."

The deacon of Wuhun Palace who sat opposite Lu Ming and stamped his seals was still as energetic as ever, stamping one seal after another as he continued: "No matter what, these are the heroes who fight tirelessly for the human world. They have such an old age. , no matter how you put it, it’s too tragic.”

"We have been fighting for such a long time, but when faced with those mental pollution monsters that are terrifying just to hear them, even if we don't want to cause trouble to the empire or the alliance, we still can't help ourselves."

Seemingly aware of Li Ming's strange "eyes", the deacon scratched his head and explained: "I know they may lose control, but no matter what, is this too unfair to them? a little……"

"Yeah, isn't it too unfair?"

Li Ming muttered something softly, but smiled helplessly. For some reason, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Once the degree of mental distortion exceeds a certain threshold, distortion is almost inevitable. Originally, they should have been executed on the spot. This is a pain that humans must experience. But some people still have hope for all this. After all, humans are emotional Creatures, they crave heroes.”

After receiving the certificate handed over by the deacon, Li Ming stood up from the chair with his crutches, bowed slightly, and left this solemn and solemn hall.

Walking outside the door, the breeze blew by, and the noise of the market attracted Li Ming's attention.He was walking on a slightly bumpy road, feeling the traces of those hard-working humans. Suddenly, someone seemed to notice him. To be precise, they noticed the certificate in his hand.

"That...is worthy of being..."

"Really, they are really legendary investigators. It is said that they have been fighting those horrible things for us."

"His eyes... such a good child, how could he be so young..."

There was a lot of discussion at the beginning, but in the end, I don’t know who bowed first. In the end, the whole street seemed to be quiet. Everyone looked at the young investigator, and the respect in their eyes seemed to turn into substantial brilliance. , even though Li Ming couldn't see, he could still feel it clearly.

"Is this what it feels like to be a hero?"

He shook the guide stick in his hand, and at some point, the dissatisfaction in his heart because his martial soul was abolished and his eyes were blind had completely disappeared.Instead, there was pride and relief that I had never felt before.

"It seems to be pretty good."

What he didn't notice was that in the document bag in his hand, a strange-looking soul guide had quietly condensed into shape.

Yes, the world needs heroes, and the beginning of an era will be completely kicked off by these heroes who dedicate everything to mankind!