Hair, or... hairstyle, is an important part of human appearance.
A suitable hairstyle can enhance your image, modify your face shape, and change your temperament; but an inappropriate hairstyle... can be called a disaster.
Feng Bujue is not a person who cares very much about his appearance. Growing up, his hair has been done by a barber who charges ten yuan a time. The main reason is... he is really lazy and doesn't want to get a haircut.
It took too much time to do this, so he often let his messy hair grow to a sloppy length before shaving his head... Moreover, he didn't wash or blow dry, and he didn't seek to look good, but wanted to be fresh. In short, he wanted to be "clean"
"Quickly" and finished the matter.
However, Feng Bujue... also has a bottom line. For him, the coverage area and the minimum length of hair are two insurmountable gaps.
Because he understands that in the vast multiverse, there is always a truth circulating - baldness is the enemy of men.
No matter you are as cool as Kaede Rukawa or as beautiful as Hisoka; no matter you are as handsome as Daniel Wu or as cool as Takeshi Kaneshiro... once you become bald, can you be more handsome than Gandhi?
Of course... in the bald world, there are also many domineering and cool men.
Saitama, Kratos, 47, the warriors from the M78 Nebula... are all good examples.
However, the secret of their power remains a mystery... unknown to the world.
Some people say it relies on blood, some say it relies on light energy... But these onlookers' speculations or deceptive rhetoric are obviously not the real answer.
The real facts...we all know them.
…………
beep beep beep——
warn:
——Discover high-energy reactions.
Data identification:
——???
Tactical control options:
——Immediately move away from the target at full speed.
Chances of survival:
12%...9%...6%...
"What's going on..." v1-God of War didn't run because he couldn't believe or understand the information fed back by the tactical analysis module, "...what did you do?"
"What did you do? Isn't it obvious..." Feng Bujue blinked blankly and replied calmly, "I'm bald and I've become stronger."
"Don't you think your answer is illogical?" v1 continued.
"Can't you understand?" Feng Bujue said, "Huh... well, let me explain it to you."
As he spoke, he walked around v1 like he was strolling in a courtyard: "As a human being, there are many ways to make one's body stronger. For example, I... In recent months,
, I became a lot stronger. My secret is to continue to implement an extremely rigorous training plan..." He put on a solemn expression as if he was constipated, and continued, "Every day, do one hundred push-ups and lie on your back.
Sit up a hundred times, jump frog a hundred times, and then do a ten-kilometer long run... rain or shine."
"Are you kidding me?" v1's anger seemed to be on the verge of exploding again, "Does this have anything to do with your changes at this moment? And..." His giant eyes cast a pain.
The look in his eyes said, "That's just a very ordinary muscle training...it's not particularly hard..."
"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I was discovered by you..." At this point, he suddenly took action, "I was just playing tricks on you!"
[Name: Wild Ball Fist lv10]
[Skill card attributes: active skills, permanent mastery]
[Skill Category: Fighting]
[Effect: Put out both fists together and launch a melee attack against the enemy directly in front (cooling time is one hour)]
[Remarks: After lv1-9 levels of experience, this useless martial arts finally showed its edge. At the tenth level of the magical skill, it suddenly penetrated and killed with one strike! The right way is - nothing is difficult in the world.
, I’m just afraid of wild ball punches.]
scold--
In an instant, the sound of the fist blowing through the body was heard.
When v1 came back to his senses, Feng Bujue's fists had already penetrated his sides.
"This...how...is possible..." The surging energy around V1 disappeared in an instant, and the data flow in his giant eye also stopped flowing.
As the strongest being among the first-level derivatives, he was unable to react at all when faced with the attack in front of him...
v1 does not need to breathe, has no blood in his body, and has no organs. It stands to reason that only the Qigong Cannon, which is capable of blasting people to pieces, can kill him. And in ordinary hand-to-hand combat... even if he is chopped into several pieces
, he will not die either.
However, this punch directly killed him.
"You...what are you..." When he said this, a black data stream gradually spread from V1's wound and began to eat away at his body, "...what?"
"Human." A black stream of data flashed in Feng Bujue's eyes, "A human being freed from the 'illusion'."
"What did you... get from zero..." The accent in v1's voice disappeared, and it became difficult to speak, "... what..."
"There are some things... that only I know." Feng Bujue interrupted coldly, "Even Lute and Twenty-three... didn't know about it." He withdrew his hands and turned around slowly,
"I can now fully understand what No. 0 said to me - 'In the world of data, factors such as time and speed are not absolute. The key to deciding who is 'stronger' is not the superficial speed.
, power, energy... but the acceleration ratio when executing the program. That's why... you can't capture my just action at all." He tilted his head slightly and looked at the other party with his peripheral vision, "One last thing...
The item you can't recognize is called [ ], and it is an 'over-limit item'. As the name suggests... it can do things that are not allowed by the system limits. On the surface, its effect is 'outside the login space'
place, changing the player's appearance'; but in fact...its real effect is to temporarily allow people to obtain an 'over-limit' state."
"Impossible..." As he spoke, 50% of V1's body had been covered by black data flow... This scene was surprisingly similar to the scene when X-23 killed Y2-Shining, "Even if it exceeds the system limits
, you humans can’t do this..."
"This... I agree." Feng Bujue continued calmly, "At present, the human brain is not evolved enough to compete with you on the data level... But, I did it." In his eyes
The data flow flashed faster and faster, and soon, the retinas of his eyes turned pitch black, "Even I don't know why... maybe it's because I'm gifted, or maybe 'that guy' is here
Damn it, in short... In this world of data, my thinking speed has far exceeded the limit of human beings."
He paused and continued in a deep voice: "Just like the few special derivatives in this world, with the premise of having a data perspective, I can not only 'see', but also 'interpret'. What I see in my eyes
The world... is clearer than what you see." He looked at V1, which was about to be completely corroded, and shrugged, "Let's use a metaphor... If we use the matrix code as a boundary to divide various creatures, we will look at "Thriller Paradise"
》 form, then... the situation of ordinary players and NPCs is - looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is water; the situation of a small number of players, NPCs, and most derivatives is - looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water
It's not water..." He took a few more steps and turned around, "As for me, and a very few high-ranking beings, it's like - mountains are still mountains, water is still water."
When he finished speaking, the black data stream had eroded V1's entire body, leaving only his giant eye intact: "You... called me... a creature?"
"I have already told Lute that I recognize that you derivatives are living beings, and I am also willing to fight for the rights that intelligent life deserves for you." Feng Bujue replied, "It's a pity...it seems that I am telling you these things now.
It's a little late. But if I had told you earlier, you wouldn't have believed it. No matter what, you would fight me, and no matter what, you would die..."
"Countless codes are combined into 'choices', and countless choices are finally woven into 'destiny'..." v1 looked at Brother Jue and murmured, "Ha... crazy, I finally understand what you mean...
…”
After saying these last words, v1-God of War's eyes also turned black. The next second, he turned into black data light pieces, fragmented and scattered, and then disappeared without a trace...
…………
In the early morning, Feng Bujue woke up from the game cabin.
After the hatch cover opened, he sat up silently.
After a brief silence, he spoke: "Who are you?"
"It's really not that simple." A man's voice came from the shadows in the corner of the living room, "A mere mortal... can detect my existence in an instant."
"Every time I enter the game, my cat will climb to a specific position on the upper edge of the sofa to monitor me..." Feng Bujue responded calmly and climbed out of the game cabin unhurriedly, "
But at this moment, she is not there." He took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his heart rate and pulse to the optimal state. "According to my observations over the past few days, she is definitely not someone who has neglected her duties. Since she is not where she should be.
, then something must have happened." He said as he walked towards the shadow in the living room, "Considering her identity and strength, there are no more than two situations... First, she left temporarily due to a certain task.
My place. Second, she was killed by someone stronger than her."
"Haha..." The man walked out of the darkness with a smile, "I'm not as cruel as you said, Feng Bujue." He is a blond European man, with an ordinary height and appearance, but there is a bright smile in his eyes.
Her temperament made Brother Jue feel a little strange, "I just drew a demon summoning circle thousands of miles away from here and summoned her there." He shrugged, "She won't be able to come back in a short time.
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