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Chapter 2 The Art of Creation(1/2)

"Damn it, they actually ran away like that!" Zou Zhenghui returned to the passage in another world, looked at Zou Renjiang who was being helped and sat and rested, and Wen Yu and his senior said angrily.

"Oh, this is also a big deal for me. Because of the significant improvement in my strength, I was too proud and I didn't watch it for a while and let them take advantage of the loopholes. Logically, this low-level mistake should not have happened to me.

Also, I was too unarbitrary just now. I could solve them directly, but I had to delay it again and again. Otherwise, what would have happened next."

The senior couldn't help but blame himself, and actually letting a group of people with such low cultivation escape at his hands was not just a shame for him.

"You can't blame this. You should know the origin of the big hand, but it is unusual. There are rumors that it is an immortal family with great strength. He has to solve any troubles in those world families before.

But this time, because he broke through his strength and consolidated his cultivation in seclusion, he was able to participate in this war. He was very powerful, and it was natural that you could not do anything to him."

Zou Renjiang sighed. After all, his strength is too low. If this is the case for your strength, it would be easy to defeat a small pseudo-immortal. How could he end up in this state?

"No wonder, I just said why I tried my best but in the end I only cut off one arm..." Zou Zhenghui fell into deep thought as he listened to Zou Renjiang's words.

His strength is still too weak at present. In addition, due to the different planes, he cannot exert all the strength of the mecha. It seems that the power to revise this world is on the agenda.

[Barring, what does it mean to do your best? I won’t talk about your family for now. You haven’t even exerted one-tenth of your own power. Otherwise, let alone a mere pseudo-immortal, even if a real immortal comes and sees you, he will be given a title.

After all, the universe I was originally in was much higher than this. Your grandfather could feel weak because he was sealed with power by this heavenly way. Unlike you, you, who have me, will not be affected by this heavenly way at all.

So the reason why you say it now is ultimately because you are not able to fully control your own strength. Although your strength has increased very quickly, your foundation is actually very solid. All you need to do is to exert your original strength, and you don’t have to worry about anything else.]

The system jumped out and said earnestly that Zou Zhenghui is good in terms of strength, endurance or other aspects, but he is too impetuous. Otherwise, he would not have come here before he has stabilized his cultivation.

But after all, he is a young man, so it is normal for him to be restless and impatient. The system did not intend to pay attention to these trivial matters, but after realizing that Zou Zhenghui had the idea of ​​re-cultivation, he could no longer sit still.

Because rebuilding is not only a waste of time and energy, but also requires a lot of resources. You must know that what he carries is the foundation of a high-level civilization, but it cannot withstand the troubles of Zou Zhenghui.

It's okay once or twice, but in the future, he goes to other planes more often. If he has to practice again every time, even if he can continue to self-produce, it will not be so wasteful, not to mention that his resources themselves are limited and non-renewable.

"What, you said just now that you cut off one of the pseudo-god's hands?!" Zou Renjiang reacted at this time and said in surprise.

It was a bit unbelievable for him. After all, no matter who he was, he would have to practice again after he arrived at the new plane, which means that Zou Zhenghui had reached a very high level or other means in a very short time.

"Of course, if you just cut off an arm, it can only be said to be a relaxed thing. Maybe it's just a palm, and it's because I don't have enough strength.

Alas, if I could be stronger, I would never have allowed the master of the big hand to leave alive today! But unfortunately, it was a pity that I didn’t keep it, it was not kept."

Zou Zhenghui shook his head and sighed. They were pretty good, and their mood suddenly became very bad. However, as the system said, he could only say that his control over his own power was so weak that he could not describe it in words.

Zou Renjiang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He remembered that when he was a child, Zou Zhenghui was quite modest. When we met last time, we also gave people a gentle and elegant feeling. Why did it become like this after not seeing each other for so long?

"No, no, you are actually very powerful, I have fought with those fake gods, and I know their strength. Even I am not their opponent easily, and it is not easy to break the defense.

And you can cut off a pseudo-god's palm with just one sword. No matter where you put such strength, you are already considered a strong man."

Zou Renjiang said quickly, "What a joke, if you ask Zou Zhenghui to continue talking, then he feels like he is nothing. He is a genius after all, otherwise he would not have been here."

This is true. With his talent, he was so busy in this new world that almost no one could be his opponent. He thought he would keep going like this, but unexpectedly, he was the first to be hit by his grandson.

"Indeed, your strength is already very strong, and you have been there for me, how can you live like this, an honest man without power!"

Wen Yu covered her chest and said with pain, but the next moment she revealed her true nature, "I finally met an old man who said he wanted to teach me to refine alchemy, and he was planning to pretend to slap in the face and start a new life.

As a result, you are so powerful, how can I continue happily?”

At this moment, even Zou Renjiang, who thought he had experienced countless great turmoils, couldn't help but break his defense. Good guys are all sons of luck, and the only one who is favored by God is the only ordinary person? How can he accept this?

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"Damn it, this time the entire army was almost destroyed. Fortunately, the Fake Immortal Lord came in time, but the strength of those outsiders was too strong. Even the Fake Immortal Lord was cut off one of their palms and suffered internal injuries.

So if you meet those people today, don’t hesitate and hurry up and run away. Anyway, you can’t be their opponents no matter what.”

A head of the family sighed and said, then his eyes turned, and he looked at the demon clan leader who tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, "Tell me, what do you think.

Do you know what identities are here, they are all heads of various families and top figures in the mainland! If they are all burial with you, it will cause a lot of turmoil..."

Cheng Kun was stunned. He said that he was just a little bit ahead of him and couldn't help but make this stupid decision. In fact, when he looked back, he regretted it.

After all, there is no airtight wall in the world. Even if the heads of the family die here, their families will inevitably know about this. At that time, the only thing that will welcome the demon family is destruction.

"You, do you know how bad your behavior is? Fortunately, most of the heads of the family have nothing to do, but they are frightened. Otherwise, even if your demon family is powerful, it would not be enough to be buried with them.

Not to mention that your demon clan is all native to the world. For any of us here, it may be a waste of time to destroy it."

The head of the family looked at Cheng Kun coldly, "But forget it this time, after all, everyone is a force of the same side, and killing each other is not a good decision. It has no other purpose than reducing its strength.

However, if I know you are using similar tricks, the problem is not something that can be solved with such a simple means. You should understand what I mean, right?"

Cheng Kun was so angry that he shivered, but there was no way, so he nodded heavily in the end. After all, his strength was there, and the group of heads could control him at will.

"Just understand. This is the first time I warned you and the last time I warned you. I have said so much. What should I do next is to discuss countermeasures."

The atmosphere present immediately became very enthusiastic, but Cheng Kun no longer had the desire to participate. However, after all, he was also one of the many family heads and could not leave early.

So he had to curl himself in a small corner, as if he had seen through the world.

At the same time, Zou Zhenghui was smiling happily and was sitting around with Wen Yu and others eating skewers.

"I really haven't thought about this kind of youthful atmosphere for a long time. It's so good to be young..." Zou Renjiang took a sip of white wine and said in sighing.

It feels like being with these young guys is decades younger than him. He hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. It seems that the last time he was so happy was when Zou Zhenghui was born.

But unfortunately, after that, Zou Zhenghui's parents had an accident. So while he had to take care of Zou Zhenghui, he had to go out to work and make money again. Then he fought against major civilizations and was even selected to come to another world.

"Who wants it!" Zou Renjiang muttered dissatisfiedly. Then when he wanted to take another sip, he found that the wine glass was empty without realizing it, so he wanted to bring another bottle of wine from the side to drink.

But one hand stopped him. It was Zou Zhenghui. "Grandpa, it's not me that you've just been injured now, why are you drinking again? Drinking too much of that thing will not benefit you..."

After Zou Zhenghui finished speaking, he took away all the wine. Zou Renjiang was just happy because he had not experienced this feeling of being cared for for a long time, "Okay, then I will follow yours, I won't drink it.

I never like to drink, what's the point of drinking? I should be relieved now and not drag you down.”

"You are talking nonsense again. When did you drag us over?" Zou Zhenghui was also moved to see Zou Renjiang. They hadn't known how long it took for them to get together like this and chat and have dinner.

[It's such a harmonious scene. I'm just the extra emotion. It's really bad luck. If there weren't any internet here, I would have surfed high and low.

Alas, there is no broken local network, nothing else, it is simply mediocre, I really don’t understand why you chose this place in the first plane.]

The system said depressedly, is there anything more boring than this?

However, I soon realized that it seemed that there was something, that was to see Zou Zhenghui and the others lying in place and sleeping soundly, and the system could not do anything. This could not be described in the word "depression".

[So what did I create? You are also raising such an unjust host!]

The next morning, Zou Zhenghui woke up with dew and found that his clothes were wet.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have fallen in the grass and slept last night. Now I haven't brought my clothes to change." Zou Zhenghui muttered dissatisfiedly, and then he suddenly thought of the creation function that the system mentioned.

【It’s great that you can still remember me!】

The system said with resentment that it was so boring that it even counted the number of times Zou Zhenghui snored, but he was still waiting for it. I don’t know how long it took to wait until dawn.

"Don't you always see the dragon but not the tail..." Zou Zhenghui touched his head. He really didn't understand why the system was so resentful today, just like a little widow who was abandoned.

[That's different, at least... forget it, I can't understand this even if I tell you. You just need to know that I will help you hard for a while in the future.]

"Hard? You used the wrong word, it shouldn't be

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OK?" Zou Zhenghui was not aware of the seriousness of the problem at this moment.

When he recalled that incident later, he would be very upset. Why was he so stupid that he couldn't tell the difference between good and fierce, so he was so mentally shaped by the system for so long?

【Oh, yes, it’s OK if you insist on saying it’s good, it’s the same anyway, and there won’t be any changes here.】

Somehow, Zou Zhenghui felt that the air suddenly became colder, but he didn't care. "Forget it, there are more important things now, so how do you use the function of creation?"

【First close your eyes first, then feel...】

"What do you feel?" Zou Zhenghui was puzzled and planned to take notes. As soon as he took out the book, the system stopped.

[I can't say it. You will know when you go in and feel it carefully. I will assist you at that time.]

Zou Zhenghui nodded when he heard this, then closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he had already reached a place that was so dark that there was no light.

Behind him was a little boy with golden eyes and white hair. Yes, it was the system.

"Your skin has been changed frequently enough. I remember when I saw you last time, I didn't do that? But you can't always change your hair color and pupil color. Can't the appearance of the character be adjusted appropriately?"

Zou Zhenghui couldn't help laughing. Although he had seen it several times, it was still hard for him to imagine that the system's body was such a lively and cute child. The system usually had an old-fashioned face when talking.

"The character image cannot change since the beginning of the setting, but is your focus wrong? Don't care about those useless ones anymore!" The system pulled away Zou Zhenghui's restless hand, stroked his hairstyle, and said dissatisfiedly.

"What's the point?" Zou Zhenghui asked with a smile. He had to say that this kind of system is so cute that it's simply lovely.

"Although it's to sense those elements, bastard! Otherwise, why would I send you here first? Just to see my true body?"

The system shouted loudly in dissatisfaction. Now he was a little confused about Zou Zhenghui. He had clearly forgotten what he had mentioned before.

"Oh, yes, yes." Zou Zhenghui reacted at this time and hurriedly closed his eyes. At this moment, he found that he felt a group of light blue elves floating beside him.

Those elves seemed to sing in Zou Zhenghui's ears, making people unable to help but want to sink into it. Just as he was about to lose himself, he suddenly shouted and woke him up.

"What are you doing?" Zou Zhenghui rubbed his ears in dissatisfaction. The sound just now scared him to the point of being clever. He had enjoyed it well, but this ideal state was destroyed again.

"What are you doing? What are you asking me about? What do I want to ask you about? You are desperate. Can you sink into this? How many powerful people are destroyed?

Do you think you are better than them or what? I realized that I dared to be so desperate. Although I knew you were trying to improve your strength as soon as possible, it wasn't true, right?

Now that you have obtained enough for you, really, if you listen to my advice, you will not end up being greedy!"
To be continued...
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