Chapter 630 Popularity

  The results at this time, not only the ghosts who are dying, can't believe it, but all the monks who saw this scene through various channels can't believe it either.

   It is not that there is no such thing as a genius who crosses classes, crosses realms, and defies the sky and defeats gods in this world.

  However, there are too few, too few such arrogances!

  People believe that such a person exists, but they don't think that they can witness it with their own eyes.

   Just like many people believe that the gap between humans exceeds the gap between humans and dogs, but they don’t think that they can witness such a gap... and even resist this gap from their hearts.

   Just like this moment, people are also resisting the results of what they see now.

  Because if one admits such a 'miracle', it is tantamount to denying all one's hard work, struggle, talent, and luck.

  Ke Xiaoliang's body, who was far away in the Xuanqing Realm, noticed the decline of the 'myth' message, and even stabilized, gradually becoming nothingness and subtlety.

   With his wisdom, he realized the reason in just a moment.

  Ke Xiaoliang did complete an impossible battle under the watchful eyes of everyone.

  From the perspective of the battle itself alone, this is indeed a grand mythical performance.

  But this kind of 'success' is not what people expect and hope for.

  The premise that people will sympathize with the 'weak' is that the 'weak' themselves face power and cannot resist.

  When the original 'weak' in their eyes kills a powerful enemy they thought was invincible in one fell swoop, then the original pity will instead turn into a nameless anger and jealousy.

  For example, when ordinary office workers hear that beggars already have cars and houses, even though they may have never given a penny to beggars, they will still feel a strong anger and unwillingness to be fooled.

  Most people can only see the limit of imagination.

  When the reality of existence exceeds their cognitive concept, they will instinctively deny this reality and burst out extremely strong resistance.

   "Everything makes sense!"

  “The myth itself exists in the unrealistic expectations people give to some kind of crisis, or some kind of survival needs.”

"If faced with an unstoppable flood or a long-lasting drought, people cannot resist the vagaries of nature through artificial means, so they can only hope in the gods and make up corresponding myths to use Come and pin your hope."

   “So, if I’m going to create my own mythology, it has to be people’s hope, not just some sensational moves and behaviors.”

   "And the meaning of everything I did before is... qualification!"

   "Become the qualification of hope!"

  "I need to let people know me, let my name and strength, and even the 'miracle' it represents, be known to everyone."

"Only in this way, when people are desperate, they may pin their hopes on me, and then become my ladder to the myth." Ke Xiaoliang sat cross-legged on the cloud, and in his mind, the original vague concept became more and more complicated. The hair is clear.

  Creating his own myths and legends is certainly not the only condition for him to become a mythical true fairy with a 'human' body.

  A large amount of filling, screening, and reorganization of mythological information, as well as a large amount of sources of heaven for squandering, domination, and calling, are also essential.

  For the 10,000% monks, these two points ignored by Ke Xiaoliang are really difficult problems to overcome.

  Like the ghost fairy who was beheaded by Ke Xiaoliang.

He tried his best to capture the mythical information belonging to Yatengu, but he couldn't get the mythical blood. In the end, he had to edit the mythical information with the primordial spirit and turn to ghost immortal. Compared with the real immortal, the grade is inferior after all. One chip.

  Even though Yatengu is only a third-rate creature among the many mythical creatures.

  In the dilapidated void city, Mu Ziqing looked pale at Ke Xiaoliang who was walking from the void with a sword in hand.

  She looked at Ke Xiaoliang stubbornly, with madness and ferocity in her eyes.

  Ke Xiaoliang destroyed everything about her, and when the camera exposed everything, she also lost all escape routes and opportunities.

  She took the initiative to walk to the dark golden metal square, and looked up at the figure that was already as cold as a god.

"just kill me!"

"Otherwise I will still look for opportunities to plot against you again, twice, three times, or even a hundred times, kill me...you can finish everything once, kill me...you can feel at ease and use your strongest The sword, pierce my chest, come!" Mu Ziqing yelled at Ke Xiaoliang like this, she even wanted to peel off the clothes on her chest, revealing the mighty weapon.

  She seems to want to use this method to show her existence and importance.

  In this 'good show', compared to being killed, she is more afraid of becoming an unimportant background, a small pause in a story.

  If the ending is doomed, then she would rather die tragically and vigorously.

  So, she shouted this sentence at Ke Xiaoliang in front of all the cameras.

  She is willing to be a vicious female partner, or even the real murderer behind the scenes, even if it is the price of death.

  However, Ke Xiaoliang did not look at her again.

   It was as if she was no different from everything around her.

  The so-called conspiracy never existed, and the so-called viciousness is like dust.

   No mercy, no forgiveness, not even the anger and pain of being betrayed.

  Ke Xiaoliang passed over Mu Ziqing's head calmly.

   Then he picked up the huge white gemstone that fell after the ghost fairy died.

  Mu Ziqing's gaze gradually changed from full of hope to complete despair.

  She screamed ear-piercingly towards Ke Xiaoliang's back.

  However, all the shots skipped her.

   Qiqi followed Ke Xiaoliang's footsteps.

  Mu Ziqing finally broke down!

  She raised the psionic gun in her hand and aimed it between her eyebrows.

   "I curse you!"

   "Curse you to die nameless, curse you to be spurned by everyone!" Mu Ziqing screamed loudly.

  Then pulled the trigger in his hand.

boom!

  With a gunshot, Mu Ziqing's soul was annihilated, turned into a curse, flew across the void and flew towards Ke Xiaoliang.

  At the cost of her life and soul, the curse cast by her is about to fall on Ke Xiaoliang and shake his fate.

   However, when the curse is near.

  The scorching sword intent, the majestic sword glow that had risen to the extreme, and had not yet converged, quietly dissolved the curse that was cast at the cost of burning the soul.

   Like the sun melting a snowflake.

  The sun has never looked at that snowflake, but the snowflake has already melted under the brilliance of the sun.

  Ke Xiaoliang didn't even lower his head to take a look at the fallen corpse.

  In Mu Ziqing's story, there are still some unsolved mysteries.

  For example... She really doesn't know the treasure in the cavity of the giant beast?

   Another example, what is the relationship between her and that ghost fairy?

  What is their real plan to use Ke Xiaoliang? When Ke Xiaoliang captured her in the first place, was she really vulnerable, or did she deliberately push the boat along?

   However, it doesn't matter anymore.

  I missed a lot of scenery in my life.

  In every landscape, there are stories that belong to them.

  They might also be fun.

  But...it doesn't matter.

  The gemstone in Ke Xiaoliang's hand is not only a fairy artifact called the Void Gem, but also the control core of the entire half-broken and half-finished Void City.

   Picking up this gem is equivalent to allowing Ke Xiaoliang to directly control a semi-finished Void City.

   For Ke Xiaoliang, this is still a passable harvest.

  (end of this chapter)