Chapter 29 The Way of Good Humanity

Chapter 29 The Way of Good Humanity

Hyundai Brother exited the complete body halfway. When passing by an alley, he stretched out his hand, took the clothes handed out from the shadow of the alley and put them on.

Then he followed the clone's instructions and took a detour, confirming that he had escaped all possible tracking, and then entered a hidden abandoned building in the refugee business district.

This is a small stronghold they opened up.

Entering the room, Brother Modern's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, holding his stomach and retching: "What on earth is it? My stomach feels like... vomiting!"

…

About half an hour later, Wan Yi took a detour from the black market and arrived at this stronghold. When he opened the door, he saw Ge You slumped on the seat made of piled boxes.

"Where's the stuff?"

"Crap, can you care about me first?"

Wan Yi gave him a roll of eyes.

He felt the same as the clone, and of course he knew exactly what the situation was like with Brother Modern.

Brother Modern smiled and shrugged, then handed out a bloody bead.

Obviously, this is a conceptual fragment, but it is several sizes larger than normal fragments, and the texture is a bit rough to the touch.

"The seed of power..." Wan Yi said.

Yes, this is a seed of power.

It contains a kind of energy and can be imprinted in the human body to continuously become a source of special fragments of power.

Wan Yi and Brother Xiandai stared at the fragment together, both of them dumbfounded together.

"Why do you look melancholy?" Wan Yi saw that his expression was wrong and asked casually.

Brother Modern touched his belly and said, "Be careful, this comes from our stomach."

Wan Yi stayed away from him in disgust.

"Ahem, just kidding, I'm wondering why this kind of thing is produced in my body." Brother Modern said.

"Yes, Chen Changcai said that only interactions within boundaries will produce fragments. Why can you produce fragments in reality, and why do fragments appear in your body... Is there any problem with your power?" Wan Yi asked.

Brother Modern shook his head and said: "It's okay. I felt much better after spitting it out, and my strength didn't weaken. Even..."

"even?"

"I feel even stronger."

Wan Yi thought for a moment, then nodded.

During the previous counterattack, Hyundai's full-body monster state inexplicably had a "scarf" made of bullet chains. This seemed to be an intuitive manifestation of increased strength.

"You really didn't do anything weird?"

"What else can I do, but force them to focus their fire on me and trigger my counterattack instinct! Let me tell you, that feeling is really good. You should be in sync with each other. It's like being still for a long time... "

"Stop, stop, stop talking, don't talk dirty, it's not allowed." Wan Yi immediately stopped his unnecessary metaphor.

Wan Yi glanced at the fragments in his hand a few more times and put them away for the time being: "Forget it, I can't think of anything even if I just stare. There are so many things. Let's ask a good person."

That person can always bring some surprises to me, I wonder if there will be any this time.

…

Later, Wan Yi returned to the bedroom of the house.

"Why are you back so late?" Zheng Xi, who was lying down, suddenly asked.

"Are you still awake?"

"There was so much noise outside just now. I don't sleep well, so I was woken up directly." Zheng Xi said helplessly.

"That's it."

"Do you know what happened outside?"

"I don't know, but I saw a lot of cars passing by, including ambulances. You might see something when you go to the city hospital tomorrow," Wan Yi said.

"oh."

After the two exchanged simple greetings, the room quickly returned to calm as Wan Yi lay on his bed.

…

theater.

Wan Yi opened his eyes and walked in the theater. Soon, he turned his head and suddenly found a figure in white robe sitting in an auditorium not far from him.

The opponent has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is born with a handsome face.

The person who almost managed to have a harem is really amazing.

Her long black hair was spread casually, but as smooth as a waterfall, and she was savoring a bowl of sake in her hand.

His temperament is absolutely unique and otherworldly, like a man walking out of a painting.

"troupe leader, long time no see." Seeing Wan Yi looking over, the bowl in the man's hand disappeared, and he greeted Wan Yi with a warm and jade-like smile.

Then, this guy is the originator of the title "Drama Troupe Leader".

"Let's find a position for ourselves as soon as possible. The troupe doesn't support idlers." Wan Yi said angrily.

"Oh? It seems like something happened to make you accept this setting?" The other party looked slightly sideways, seeming to be very interested in this matter.

"You also know that I don't accept it just to tease me, right?"

"Haha, what is the troupe leader talking about?"

Wan Yi shrugged, not expecting any verbal advantage from him.

Sitting down in the auditorium next to him, Wan Yi asked, "Why are you so busy coming here today?"

"Oh, my whereabouts have been found by an old sweetheart. Why don't you come here to get away?" The man's upright mouth came out with despicable words.

"As expected." Wan Yi rolled his eyes.

"And, after some divination, I found out that the troupe leader wanted to see me for something, so I took this opportunity to come." The man added.

Wan Yidao: "You put this first and say that I can still be moved by you."

This is the good man.

A dramatist whose script is set in a fairy-tale world is also the most unpredictable of all the dramatists.

As for the fact that he can travel to other worlds by fortune-telling, since this is not the first time, Wan Yi will take it as true.

Although the script can show all the things experienced by the characters in the play, Liang Rendao's experience is a bit abnormal. His script is messed up on a certain page, and it is full of garbled characters, as if it has been disturbed by some existence.

Wan Yi was still very nervous at that time, but after a while Liang Rendao reappeared in the theater and said that nothing happened to him.

But after that time, Liang Rendao rejected all the ambiguous relationships with him and lived a life like a wandering cloud and wild crane. His whereabouts were erratic, and he changed from a scumbag who was preparing to start a harem to a scumbag who started to fall in love and then gave up. .

"I do have something to ask you for. By the way, I have already run away from there."

"I know, although you may not know it, troupe leader, but I am actually praying for your blessing." Liang Rendao said with a smile.

Wan Yi nodded and recounted everything he had encountered so far.

Liang Rendao listened quietly with a smile, nodding from time to time, or making timely comments at some points.

The atmosphere in the room for two is quite good.

After listening, Liang Rendao touched his smooth chin and said, "So that's it. The troupe leader's experience while I was away was really wonderful."

"I don't think so. For so many years, I have only been thinking about escaping. Now that I have been exposed to a relatively normal world, I feel a little restless again. There are too many things and it gives me a headache." Wan Yi shook his head.

Liang Rendao looked at Wan Yi gently: "Some things don't have to be too urgent. You are no longer there. You will have a long, long time to think about and experience the next things."

This is a very ordinary conversation between a pair of friends.

Only Liang Rendao can talk to Wan Yi like this.

The Demon Lord is too straightforward, and compared to some of the delicacies of the good man, he is heartless. He is also very self-conscious about his own positioning, and he is afraid that if he talks too much, he will make mistakes.

As for the two people in front of Rhett, they are not easy to get along with.

Only good people like to have long conversations with Wan Yi occasionally.

"At this point, there is no need to insist on being competitive. Your intelligence and ability are enough to protect yourself. If not, you will still have our protection. As far as I am concerned, you can enjoy a lot in the days to come. Normal age is the best."

Wan Yi shook his head: "Actually, I enjoy it very much now. I couldn't help it if I wanted to be busy before."

The good man nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Wan Yi took out the blood-colored seed of power: "Don't talk about what you have or what you don't have. This is the real purpose of me looking for you."

Liangren smiled and said nothing, took the fragment and looked at it casually, then asked Wan Yi: "Why do you think the boundary can produce fragments?"

"Because the boundary is the aggregation of a large number of fragments?" Wan Yi said uncertainly.

"Look, isn't the answer inside?" Liang Rendao put his face in his hands and looked at Wan Yidao lazily.

"..." Wan Yi was silent, and then at first thought, it seemed to be true.

He knew that the boundary was the aggregation of a large number of fragments, but he did not know exactly how much this "large amount" was, and the lower limit was unknown.

Modern Brother absorbed a large number of fragments into his body. Perhaps, to a certain extent, he also became a "small boundary".

Therefore, Hyundai's many actions after the qualitative change allowed him to produce fragments according to the boundary. The mechanism reached a certain level tonight, and he successfully produced a fragment.

"Then what is this seed of power?" Wan Yi asked.

The only power that exists in the modern brother's body is ether energy, and the clones are generally not very good at using ether energy, and can only be used to slightly enhance their physical fitness, and the extent is limited.

Modern Brother only focused on firing and didn't pay attention to the energy in his body.

This seed of power should not be of etheric energy.

And it doesn’t make sense.

Originally, the function of the power seed is to convert the external ether energy in the body into energy that the human body can use normally. So what can the power seed of ether energy do? Purify?

Wan Yi thinks it’s impossible.

"Fear." Liang Rendao said two words slowly.

Wan Yi immediately recalled all the things that modern brother did after his qualitative change.

Declaring war on almost the entire boundary space and time, destroying a large number of armed forces and shrouding the entire time and space under the shadow of fear, this atmosphere was then extended to subsequent boundaries.

They even went fishing to ferment this kind of terror among the refugees.

Then tonight's impulsive counterattack, I don't know how much fear I directly gained.

Reasonable.

"The seed of power of fear..." Wan Yi took the blood bead from Liang Rendao's hand.

"Isn't the troupe leader lacking a negative energy seed? Fear is also negative energy, and it is the most profound one." Liang Rendao said with a smile.

Wan Yi nodded: "It seems that the biggest surprise tonight is here."