Thrip said "hmm" during the Yuan Shen's message and then stopped talking.
The steel texture covering the surface of the vertical-eyed Liang De became brighter and brighter. The enemy-seeking magical power she lent to Liang De was operating to its limit. There were no longer any blind spots in the chaotic and hazy online world, which was clearly visible like a burning rhinoceros watching water.
Liang De looked around, and the void was filled with silk nets woven by numerological strings.
Even the source of the angry tide and the mutated soul moss group, which are still far away, are connected to the Wanhua Yuanshen through the life string, like two sections of lotus root that have been cut open.
"Your golden snake wrapped around your hand can vibrate the strings of numerology, right?"
"Can."
Liang De gave the answer without thinking. After understanding the essence of the ancient Dongguo boxing method, he found that the answer he gave without thinking was usually correct. There was no need to calculate step by step like before.
The running memory is full.
He can basically give the correct answers immediately within his ability with a flash of inspiration, saving a lot of thinking time.
"I want you to resonate with the life string, pull the anger outside the source of anger, and open a path for me straight to the core."
Ji Ma used his soul power to mark several locations where the numerology strings were densely packed, and said to Liang De:
“These are the places where it’s easier to leverage.”
Liang De extended the Qi machine along her soul power, and the blackcurrant amber refined natural divine power was like a delicate vine growing from the void, snaking outwards, simulating the trajectory of the life string.
Although he saw the numerology string through the eyes lent by Thrip, this thing is ever-changing and fleeting, even more difficult to reach than the mirror, flowers, water and moon. It is like a mirror within a mirror, and the shadow of the shadow is even more ethereal than the illusory thing.
existence.
Liang De could indeed wrap his hand with a golden snake and resonate with the life string, but he did not have the confidence to grasp the life string and draw away his anger.
On the one hand, the life string can easily be broken by his vibration.
On the other hand, he did not dare to let go and strengthen his life string.
Numerology connection is not as simple as holding hands and taking one step, two steps, and three steps. If the resonance method goes wrong, the anger may be transmitted along the life string, allowing Mr. Liang to experience what the anger of all living beings is.
Now he is like a scumbag who is full of love but dare not take responsibility. He has a pair of hands that want to secretly take advantage of someone but then take it back.
The composition of that ball of anger is too complicated. There are all kinds of things in the world, and there is always something that can resonate with Liang De and create a flaming fire that burns the body and spirit.
One or two sparks may not be able to burn his martial arts soul, but if the anger accumulates and becomes extremely angry, then there is no guarantee that he will be able to escape unscathed.
What to do...
Liang De activated the vertical eye-shaped transformation of his soul and changed the panoramic mode to the focus mode. He no longer studied the whole picture of the anger, but devoted his soul power to the different strands of anger, spying on the anger of all living beings from a microscopic perspective.
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All living beings, it sounds very mysterious, but when you look at them one by one, they are nothing more than Zhang San Li Si, cats and dogs. There are elites from all walks of life, exotic animals and rare birds from famous mountains and rivers, and there are also unlicensed vendors downstairs in your house. Who the hell do you know?
Three aunts and six wives, a cat named Chun, a biting dog... By chance, we all live together in Blue Star. We never see each other when we look down. Year after year, we are all living beings.
All living beings may not be cute, some may be hateful, their lives and anger are ordinary and trivial, some Liang De can understand, and some he cannot.
There are explosions that he thinks are reasonable, and there are explosions that he thinks are unreasonable.
Unreasonable explosions accounted for more than half of the anger Liang De saw. These could be put aside, because the numerological string between these anger and him was too thin, and he did not intend to touch it in the first place.
But the flames contained in those outbursts he felt were legitimate, those angers he could understand and sympathize with, were enough to ignite him.
I went to a chain hot pot restaurant to celebrate my birthday alone and sang and made wishes with my imaginary girlfriend. It was an expensive restaurant and I had saved up for a long time, but the clerk laughed at me for being crazy. It was really pitiful.
A food delivery rider encountered a car accident while delivering food. When settling the claim, he discovered that the three yuan automatically paid every day was not the insurance premium, but the so-called platform service fee. Of the three yuan, the platform only spent one yuan and six cents to pay the insurance, and he died suddenly.
Travel personal accident insurance with a sum insured of only RMB 30,000.
After graduating from college, I rented an apartment to work. I signed an agreement with the operator to get a rental loan in order to get an annual payment discount of more than 1,000 yuan. However, because the apartment operator's capital chain was broken, I was kicked out by the landlord after only two months of living. Not only did I have to live on the street, I also had to continue
Pay back the money.
There are also new employees who were slapped in the face for not drinking the leader's toast, fresh graduates who were fired during the probation period because they refused 996715, and financial white-collar workers who took a taxi home in the middle of the night after working overtime for a month and were called back to continue working, and were owed several months of wages.
elderly sanitation workers...
This anger was enough to ignite all the blood in Liang De.
In the earliest days of Blue Star, Mr. Liang rarely had the opportunity to be angry.
He was angry because of some people, mainly his parents, Xiao Shaoer, bosses, colleagues, partners... and some idiots who met by chance.
But anger is just anger, it is still far from anger.
When he was in elementary school, Comrade Liang Jianguo took away his secret base where he collected cool metal parts, shells and wooden sticks, and threw his treasures away as rubbish. Liang De was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night.
That time was the longest time he had ever been angry.
It's a little hard to pinpoint the most angry time.
In high school, Xiao Shaoer gave the love letter he wrote to the wrong female classmate, and that female classmate's father happened to be the physical education teacher of their class, a national first-class athlete, and the third runner-up in the discus throw competition of the Municipal Games.
Another time, Comrade Li Weihong vowed to borrow his New Year's money to play cards, saying that if he won, he would not only pay it back in full, but also give him a pair of Jai-Alai sneakers. As a result, the old uncle had some divine help that day, and he drew three hands in a row in the last half hour. Comrade Wei Hong
She...mercilessly betrayed her sacred promise!
In general, Liang De's anger is similar to the troubles of adolescence. Most of them are caused by his family, and most of them are solved by his family. Basically, they are self-produced and sold.
Strictly speaking, the anger cannot be called anger, at most it is more serious anger.
As for other people and things, at most they make him a little unhappy, and often they don't even reach the level of anger. Some negative news is very irritating, but he doesn't find that feeling of home from the news.
The matter had nothing to do with him, and the pain did not touch his skin. At that time, he was just an ordinary social animal, and he could not get angry about other people's affairs.
But after condensing his true nature, what he believed in and what he wanted to do were magnified countless times in his heart.
How can a man's romance be a pool of stagnant water?
He will be angry, and he will be so angry that he is extremely angry.
Liang De stared at the anger, staring at the flames that could ignite him, and gradually had other thoughts in his heart.
Incompetent and furious.
Because there is nothing I can do but continue to be angry.
But the powerlessness of the angry person is not evil. Evil is often the existence that makes the angry person powerless.
In this world, people in the world dare to be angry but cannot speak out.
Even if you can speak, you can't change the hard reality.
Resources, technology, extraordinary people... No matter how many angry ordinary people there are, it will not help. Rising up has become an idiom that has lost its practical meaning.
The source of anger can transform the anger of ordinary people into powerful power. Can it really only bring disaster to the world?
If I...
Liang De withdrew his gaze, and the martial arts soul shone brightly.
He pointed his finger at the sky, and a true celestial being with scaly patterns suddenly descended!