Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

"madness."

Xu Ye closed the book and stared at the pile of rotten meat on the ground:

"It's this story that has trapped you for two lifetimes."

Before life, and after life.

After a little thought, Xu Ye understood the problem.

I may have had other identities in the past.

This is normal. After all, for someone as amazing and talented as him who is rare in a million years... it is normal for him to have some special identity.

I must have offended someone back then.

Xu Ye was not surprised by this. In fact, he had offended so many people since he could remember that he could hardly count them all...

The person he offended accidentally heard that he wanted to become a god in the future.

He accidentally got his own heart, so he planned this.

The heart is his own, but the inside of the heart has been modified, with a strange prop, a small insect, secretly placed inside that can control a person's thoughts.

That man knew that he was going to become a god, so he was certain that when he saw "his own heart" with divine power again, he would not be able to help but swallow it and use it again.

In this way, the other party can use this insect to control one's thoughts and life.

What a vicious plan, but unfortunately, the other party doesn’t seem to know me very well.

Even if Xu Ye remembered nothing, he would not swallow a suspicious heart out of thin air and use external objects to make himself a god.

Thus, the other party's plan failed.

With its heart broken and without any independent consciousness, the insect instinctively drilled into the body of another person - Xie Kun.

And from the beginning to the end, the most innocent person in this matter was Xie Kun.

This is a war between Xu Ye and another person. Xie Kun is like a clown, who is dragged into it and acts as a tool to guard the heart.

But he was unaware of it and thought he had obtained some great opportunity.

Xu Ye thought, when Xie Kun climbed to the 100th floor and saw the book, he must have thought:

The gods fell, allowing him to inherit the power of the God of Night and become the most powerful god of the new generation.

His ideals are really great, but the reality is extremely cruel.

What is not yours will never be yours.

Xie Kun had been on the 100th floor for decades, and in disguised form, he had been guarding this heart for decades. Until Xu Ye's appearance, he felt threatened and subconsciously attacked Xu Ye.

Xie Kun's targeting actually attracted Xu Ye's attention, allowing him to reach the 100th floor faster.

Again, this is a war between Xu Ye and another person.

Xie Kun is just a tool inside and cannot absorb the power. His main role is to guard the heart and lure Xu Ye into the trap.

Now his mission is accomplished and his death is approaching.

Before his death, Xie Kun still believed that Xu Ye had taken the initiative to snatch his opportunity and did not cherish his heart.

He really didn't live his two lives wisely, and he died in confusion.

From the fight just now, Xu Ye found that Xie Kun was a very powerful character. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the most powerful person he had ever seen under the gods.

Such a person had the opportunity to become a god with his own abilities, but he placed his hope on a heart.

An external object.

"What a mess."

Xu Ye looked at the minced meat on the ground and said with emotion: "It is better to rely on yourself than on others."

"Unfortunately, many people don't understand this truth."

He sighed deeply, but did not feel that Xie Kun was that pitiful.

People choose their own paths.

When Xie Kun was blinded by greed, he should have thought about the outcome today.

As for the contents of the book, Xu Ye did not think it was true, or rather, not entirely true.

This is just a story, a story that uses the battle of gods as a gimmick, in order to attract the first person to reach the 100th floor and stay to guard the heart.

"What happened back then?"

"All records about this have been erased, leaving only a novel."

Yes, Xu Ye called this book a novel, a novel adapted from real history.

Maybe one or two percent of the content is true, but seven or eight percent is false.

"The Rules and Stories should have erased all records on this matter. Even the Tiandi Bank doesn't have any relevant records." Xu Ye analyzed.

After listening to this analysis, the audience who had been squatting in front of the screen suddenly realized: "Yes, why should we blindly believe in a book?"

"If this history really existed, how could the several powerful forces that Xu Ye had befriended before not have discovered any clues at all?"

"It's hard to say, but I feel like there is some truth to it. The book is very detailed in some aspects."

Dragon Kingdom, strange story.

Several people sat in the office, looking at each other.

Liang Xing suggested: "Could it be that the Rules and Tales do not allow their history to be known to the world, so the City of Evil only wrote its own history, and the part about the Rules and Tales was fabricated."

"Makes sense."

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Several others agreed.

Or they say that young people are quick-witted. As they grow older and gain more social experience, they are good at plotting and scheming, but their minds are not as fresh as those of young people, so they tend to complicate things.

Perhaps, this simple answer is the answer?

"So what is the history of the Rule Tales, and what is the history of the City of Evil?"

……

At the same time, on the lower floors of the Destiny Building.

Sato Ichiro took a sip of the beer can in his hand: "So, this is why your boss has been staying on the top floor?"

"Isn't it funny?" The subordinate appeared to be respectful on the surface, but he was ruthless when he made up stories about his boss outside.

Such a secret should not be shared with outsiders like Sato Ichiro.

But the subordinates' mentality has changed.

For the first year he knew the secret, it really was a secret.

In the second year after knowing it, it was also a secret.

But now, more than 20 years have passed, and there is still no secret... He just thinks that his boss is crazy and believes in a wild history without any evidence.

Ichiro Sato also laughed, and the two clinked their glasses, ready to end the party.

Suddenly, with a loud rumble, the whole building began to shake.

"earthquake?"

"It shouldn't be."

Before he could even run a few steps, the steel chandelier above his head fell down heavily.

This disaster affected the entire Destiny Building. When the heart was taken out, the power to support the entire building was gone.

The contestants who lived on the lower floors and were not very strong were the first to escape.

Ichiro Sato had his head covered with rubble and his body in tatters. He grabbed a piece of floor nearby and tried to support himself.

The result... was broken.

A piece of floor board was crushed in his hand.

"Pah, what kind of shoddy construction is this?" Sato Ichiro was shocked: "It's not even as good as shoddy construction."

As he roared, the wind whistled overhead.

A huge white ragdoll cat rushed out from the ruins. On the cat's back, a young man in black clothes sat cross-legged, urging it constantly: "Faster, fly faster! It's not exciting enough."

Ichiro Sato quickly lowered his head and buried his body in the soil, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.