I studied beheading in a mental institution

"However, the side effects of this Forbidden Ruins are also very obvious." Yuan Gang continued.

"side effect?"

Lin Qiye frowned slightly. It was the first time he had heard of the Forbidden Ruins having side effects.

"[Liuli Chizi Heart], let him have the purest heart, he will never speculate on other people's thoughts with malice, so he is easy to trust others.

And such innocence is not a good thing in modern society.

That is to say, good people are bullied by others.

Because he was too kind and innocent, he was deceived, used, and bullied again and again when he was a child... Pranks, fraud, borrowing money, slander, spreading rumors, he basically experienced all the campus bullying you can think of, and later he He failed to finish junior high school and was forced to drop out of school.

His parents were fond of gambling and owed a lot of debts outside, and then they simply left Xiao Zhouping and ran away to the north secretly. Those debt collectors came to him. Fortunately, his third uncle found him in time and took him from debt collectors. He was rescued by someone else and brought back to his local restaurant.

Later, the homeless little Zhou Ping stayed with his third uncle. His third uncle was very kind to him and took good care of him and raised him. A little pocket money for myself..."

After Yuan Gang's words fell, Lin Qiye and others fell silent.

"How can these people be so bad?!" Jia Lan punched the table angrily, almost knocking the table over.

"If it is an ordinary person, after going through so many things, his temperament will have changed a long time ago. Maybe he will start to retaliate against the society, maybe he will sink into the darkness, maybe he will become extremely selfish, and thus go evil...

But Zhou Ping won't.

He was wronged and sad, and he couldn't understand why all this happened, but the way he fought against the world was to close his bruised heart, stop communicating with others, and devote himself wholeheartedly to the beauty and simplicity in the story.

He didn't despair of this society, he didn't feel that the world was unfair, he just learned to protect himself. "

"It turns out that the social fear of the senior sword master came from this..."

Cao Yuan let out a long sigh.

"When the state of spiritual power reaches a certain height, if you want to make progress, you need a breakthrough in your state of mind. These traumas you suffered in the early years have become the biggest obstacle for the Juggernaut to advance." Yuan Gang said slowly,

"But Commander Ye always believes that he is the person most likely to break that ceiling in the world.

As long as he can jump over the hurdle in his heart and let the [Liuli Chizi Heart] be released without reservation,

His transparent and pure heart and sword will become the hope of the whole Great Xia. "

Baili Pangpang nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm curious about one more thing." He asked, "Since the senior Juggernaut was already autistic back then, how did Commander Ye let him come out of the mountains and become the Great Xia Juggernaut?"

When Yuan Gang heard this question, he smiled slightly.

"As I said, his world is very simple and pure..."

……

fog.

city ​​fragments.

In the dark and warm underground garage, Zhou Ping, whose black shirt was stained with blood, walked slowly to the side of the stove with a passerby who was frozen to death on his back.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed violently a few times, frowned slightly, bent down, and gently placed the passerby behind him by the stove.

He stretched out his slightly trembling right hand, and tested it under the passerby's nose for a moment,

He was relieved.

"Senior Juggernaut, this is the last batch." Lu Yu carried the passers-by who were also unconscious on his back, put them by the stove, and turned to Zhou Ping and said.

"Have all the streets been searched?"

"The search is over."

"En." Zhou Ping nodded.

He walked to the corner of the garage, his footsteps were a little flimsy, he leaned his back against a pillar, and sat down slowly...

His right hand was still trembling slightly.

His eyes reflected the flames dancing in the furnace in the dark parking lot, he was thinking about something, and after a long time, he closed his eyes gently.

I don't know how long it took, and a slight voice came from a distance.

Zhou Ping frowned, and tried to open his eyes, with bloodshot eyes clinging to them, looking extremely haggard.

In another corner of the parking lot, the pale Chen Han walked up to Zhou Ping with three seven or eight-year-old children.

Zhou Ping looked at the three children with surprise in his eyes.

"My mental power is limited, and I can't heal everyone for the time being... so I saved the children first." Chen Han said weakly, "These three children seem to be very talented, and they have escaped the influence of the gang wind and woke up.

Lu Yu, you and Senior Juggernaut take care of these three children. "

"Yes!"

Lu Yu walked quickly to the side of the three children. After a short rest, Chen Han walked towards the other side of the garage.

The three children, two boys and one girl, were all wearing thick clothes to keep warm from the cold, perhaps because they had been outside for a long time, their cheeks were flushed, their lips were a little purple, but their eyes were still as bright as stars.

"What's your name?" Lu Yu asked.

"My name is Li Ruodie." The girl said softly.

"My name is Wang Jiaqi."

"Chen Nan."

The three children glanced at the passers-by who were unconscious beside them, and there seemed to be some fear in their eyes.

"Big brother, are you also a night watchman?" Although Li Ruodie is a girl, she doesn't seem to be timid. Her jewel-like eyes looked at Lu Yu curiously and asked.

"You know the night watchman?" Lu Yu asked in surprise.

"That brother told us just now." Wang Jiaqi replied, "He said that the night watchman is the superman who protects us."

Lu Yu smiled, "Then I am indeed a night watchman."

"What about you, brother?"

Li Ruodie looked at Zhou Ping who was huddled in the corner.

Zhou Ping paused, then said hoarsely, "I'm not a night watchman."

"Although he is not a night watchman, he is a superman even stronger than a night watchman." Lu Yu patiently explained to the children, "He is the sword master of our Great Xia."

"Juggernaut?"

Several children opened their mouths.

Chen Nan stared at Zhou Ping for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Brother, do you know how to be invisible and use Bladestorm?"

"Idiot Li Nan, you're not the sword master in the game!" Li Ruodie corrected.

"Oh……"

"Big Xia's Juggernaut, sounds amazing!!" Wang Jiaqi looked at Zhou Ping with eyes filled with admiration, "Brother Juggernaut, how did you become a Juggernaut? Can I become a Juggernaut in the future? "

Zhou Ping froze in place.

His eyes were fixed on the three children, but his thoughts had returned to many years ago.

……

It was an ordinary afternoon.

Rolling up his sleeves, Zhou Ping was sitting on the steps of Sanjiu's native restaurant, washing vegetables seriously.

A man in a dark red cloak sat beside him.

Zhou Ping was so focused on washing the vegetables that he didn't notice his existence at all.

The man stared at him for a long time, then smiled,

"Your name is Zhou Ping?"

Zhou Ping raised his head, wiped the sweat off his forehead with his wrist, and nodded.

"My name is Ye Fan." The man said.

"Oh."

Zhou Ping glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to wash the vegetables.

"..." Ye Fan paused, "Do you want to be the ceiling of humanity?"

"What is the Human Ceiling?"

"That is, when the sky falls, the person who can carry the sky on his back." Ye Fan pointed to the sky above his head.

"I do not understand."

"It's to protect this country and protect these people... the strongest of mankind." Ye Fan explained in an easy-to-understand manner.

Zhou Ping thought for a while, "Similar to a hero?"

"Yes, similar to heroes."

Zhou Ping thought for a while, "It sounds good to be a hero, but I don't like the name 'Human Ceiling', it's not aggressive enough."

"Then what do you want to be called?"

Zhou Ping lowered his head, shook the water off his hands, and glanced at the wooden sword on the steps.

"Jugmaster." He said, "If you ask me to be Daxia's Juggernaut, I will promise you."