Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

This is even more strange!

Because this means that it seems that you can choose a new life and a new beginning!

But in life, there are many things that you have no choice, especially your own birth.

Some people are born rich and prosperous, born as masters and princesses!

Some people are born strong and strong!

Some are born humble and cold, some are born smart, and some are dull!

born!

This is something that no one seems to be able to choose.

Just like Luo Chen, Luo Chen failed to choose his own birth.

Even if it is as strong as Taihuang Xuanyi, he has not been able to choose his own birth!

Birth, it seems to be random, born like fallen leaves, some fallen leaves fall in the water, some fallen leaves fall in the soil, and some fall on the trunk.

There is no choice!

Can’t be chosen at birth, can we choose in life?

Although Luo Chen wanted to say that life is indeed a choice, but thinking about it, it actually has a bit of soul chicken soup in it.

Many people, or even most people, cannot choose their own lives. In fact, very few people can choose their own lives.

After confirming that there was no danger, Luo Chen turned back and brought a group of secular people to here.

Inside the door, I don't know what it is, but outside the door, everyone gathers.

"There is something wrong with this!" The prince touched his head and said. He has bright eyes and white teeth at the moment, and he is white and fat.

"What's wrong?"

"How to choose your birth?"

"I still want to be my father's own son!" The prince said dissatisfied.

"That's because you haven't practiced enough, would you try to save the galaxy next time?" Hong Biao said.

"Why, Uncle Hong, do you have ideas too?"

"Who doesn't want to be a prince lying flat in the fairy world?"

"Who hasn't pursued it yet?" Hong Biao said shamelessly.

"Your pursuit is not a little bit but wishful thinking!"

"You can fix the threshold of mother first, do you think my father cares about the affair of his children?"

"I don't know when Aunt Shiyuan will be able to come"

boom!

Before the prince finished speaking, he was slapped and slapped away.

After this slap, the prince did not get up for a long time in pain.

After a long time, the prince clutched his waist and rubbed his **** before limping over.

"Uncle Hong, I am afraid that your pursuit will never be completed!"

As a result, Hong Biao remained silent and handed the prince a look on how clever you look at me.

"Why do you still say choosing life?" Wei Ziqing frowned.

"Choosing life is even more outrageous, I'm afraid it's not bragging!" The prince said dissatisfied.

"How about the king?"

"How about Immortal Emperor?"

"Is the Emperor powerful?"

"These three, one has a dead wife and regrets it for life, one has a dead sister, a widow and a lifelong, and one child is not recognized, and finally left in sadness!" The prince commented.

"Indeed, it is better than these three people, can't they all choose their own life?"

"Because if they can choose, will they let these regrets and sad things happen?"

Obviously, this is unrealistic!

"No, there is something wrong with this word!" Wang Cheng said.

"What's the problem?" Luo Chen also looked at Wang Cheng.

Because of this word problem, Luo Chen didn't notice it either.

"How does this font look like a horror game font?" Wang Cheng said uncertainly.

He stayed in the horror game for a long time, and he knew some details better than Luo Chen and the others.

"What?" everyone exclaimed.

"The font of a horror game?"

"Yes, the font of the horror secret realm!" Wang Cheng nodded.

"What's the meaning?"

"The characters are the ancient characters of the fairy world, and the words are modern vernacular, but the font, you see, the herringbone, and the new character, the end pen will stand out, and other characters have similar situations!" Wang Cheng observed in detail.

Moreover, Wang Cheng did understand some of the details of horror better than others.

"This font really seems to be the font of a horror game?"

"You mean, it has something to do with horror games?" The prince was also dumbfounded.

"Isn't that easy to explain?"

"Divine power, immortal power, or even abilities cannot be used here, aren't horror games good at doing these?" Wang Cheng asked rhetorically.

"I didn't talk about it before. Horror games are experimenting with modern civilization. This is more reasonable!" The prince tilted his head and looked at the words.

Indeed, the weapon of modern civilization!

As I said before, what weapon is the most powerful in a place where there is no divine power, no immortal energy, spiritual energy, or even all kinds of nihilistic powers? "

Of course it is a weapon of modern civilization!

First of all, although Wu Sheng or some people above can withstand the nuclear bomb.

But human beings are still researching and developing, and sooner or later they will develop weapons that surpass nuclear bombs and are more powerful than nuclear bombs!

Second!

How long does it take to create a martial artist?

What about building an atomic bomb?

If you really don't care about the consequences, everyone can join hands with civilization, and you can even build an assembly line for mass production!

As for other weapons, let alone.

In a purely material world, it is obvious that modern weapons are the most terrifying and terrifying.

Not to mention the destructive power, the main thing is that an ordinary person with a gun can fight against ordinary martial arts masters, and even win!

And the fourth little secret realm, no matter how you look at it, seems to be very similar to this pure material world.

"Isn't it the layout made by the three kings?"

"This is the testing ground for horror games?" The Prince was surprised.

Horror games don’t look very good. If they are placed now, they don’t look as good as a selfless mountain.

But horror games always seem to pop up in unexpected places, and then leave behind a lot of inexplicable things and quietly disappear.

"Not necessarily, what if the three kings and horror games have joined forces?" Hong Biao said casually.

"Three kings and horror games have joined forces?"

"This is a bit interesting, no wonder the Taikoo League lost the date!" The prince clapped his hands and applauded.

"Pay attention to your position, were you not the initiator of the ancient covenant before?" Wang Cheng kindly reminded.

"That was something from the last life, what does it have to do with me?" The prince rolled his eyes.

"It's so interesting how you look at it!" The prince continued to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"Birth and life can be chosen. Haven't both become Almighty Gods?"

"It shouldn't be that simple!" Luo Chen said.

"It may be that you can choose to be born, or to choose the things you experience, the people you meet, but the final result depends on you!" "I understand, it's like some people play with a good hand. It's like pulpy!" The prince looked at Hong Biao.