Xu Ye lay on the cliff, tried hard, opened one eye, and looked ahead.
The sun is rising above the horizon.
It turned out that I had seen it wrong. It was not the setting sun, but the rising sun. It was rising bit by bit, and the golden light spread all over the body from far away to near.
Xu Ye felt warm from the inside out, as if he had just taken a shower and wrapped himself in bed without heating in winter.
First there was a shiver, then the arms and feet began to feel warm, and finally the warmth penetrated into the blood and bones.
He took a deep breath.
There is a wonderful power nourishing myself.
He understood that this was not the physical body growing, but his own will and soul...
He felt himself recovering, and the strength he had lost before surged through his body like a tide, making his bones crackle.
That is a kind of sublimation.
Very wonderful.
It's like, surviving a disaster.
"What's your impression of me?" Yang Mang suddenly asked. Maybe he has a good impression of this new student. After all, it's very rare to be able to climb up with perseverance on the first night.
"The skin is very white..." Xu Ye said subconsciously.
Yang Yang stared at him and laughed. Under the sun, his face had a look of wantonness and arrogance, but his skin was indeed white.
"It's something you're born with. You can't get a tan no matter how much you tan." Yang Mang's expression suddenly froze, and he fired a shot downwards, not knowing which unlucky guy was hit in the head.
Xu Ye's eyelids twitched.
"Are they saying I'm crazy?"
"I am indeed crazy because I have lost control and become deformed."
"?" Xu Ye was surprised.
"Don't be surprised. In fact, we are very similar. My previous personality was similar to yours. I was steady, had a bit of a temper, and loved life. I can see that you are quite popular..."
Yang Yang said seriously, "However, you will find that the more you understand the world and the deeper you go to the front line, there are some things that you cannot change and must bear. In the future, you will become a captain and lead your own team, and then you will just watch.
Watch them die because of your poor decision-making."
"...Or, because you are not strong enough."
"This is inevitable."
"Everyone makes mistakes, let alone those with unknown aberrations."
"We don't want to be changed by the times, but the times will always jump out at a certain moment and say to you, 'Haha, silly, here I come.'"
"It was a blow to the head, and then it got out of control and became distorted. It felt like, how should I put it, something was gestating in your body, and you felt like you were pregnant."
"It's hard to describe."
"Fortunately, I finally came back with my willpower."
"The loss of control and distortion of awakened people is very troublesome. Almost all of them will reach level three distortion. You should pay attention to it in the future."
Xu Ye lay on the ground and nodded.
It turns out that distortion can come back with willpower.
No wonder, the chief instructor asked them to do willpower exercises.
"By the way, it's Shen Xinghai and the others. Call me crazy." Yang Yang suddenly smiled.
"Well..." Xu Ye continued to nod.
So, the next second, Xu Ye saw the trio of Shen Xinghai chatting while hiding in the woods, appearing under the cliff.
"As instructors, you cannot slack off. Starting from today, you will train with the students every day."
The students were quiet, but the students were furious.
Everyone gloated about their misfortune.
Shen Xinghai and the others snorted coldly.
"It's just a hundred meters."
"Why are you laughing? I'll be up in a minute."
Yang Mang: "Climb up with one hand and one leg, otherwise..."
He raised the gun in his hand.
"..."
"Isn't it exciting?" Yang Yang turned to look at Xu Ye and said with a gentle smile. His silver hair was dotted with beautiful golden spots in the sunlight.
“It’s quite exciting.”
"Would you like something more exciting?"
After saying that, the gun in his hand was pointed at Xu Ye.
"A man who has not experienced a headshot is incomplete. A headshot is a man's... romance."
"boom!"
Gunshot.
Xu Ye: "@%#￥!"
…
"Crunch——"
Yang Mang woke up from the rocking chair in the dark room, the air was slightly cold.
He opened his eyes and pressed the bridge of his nose, his eyes a little tired.
"It seems that practicing Dream Life from a distance is still a bit tiring."
He stretched, stood up, and rubbed his silver hair.
Go to the balcony.
He looked at a ray of golden sunshine, leaping from the horizon. The golden light continued to spread with his sight, as if it came to life.
It has been blended to the entire white and flawless floating city.
Standing in a high-rise hotel building.
The floating city has a panoramic view.
Upon entering, most of the buildings are mainly white.
Clean streets, blue sky, fresh air, electric vehicles on the road, there are already many people, starting a busy day.
"It is indeed a floating city. The environment here is better than that of Double Star Company."
He jumped lightly and stood on the balcony railing.
The breeze blew the silver-white robe, undulating like waves.
The entire floating city is like the scene before the Federation was disintegrated.
Thriving.
Here, the nobles control most of the resources.
Everything follows the laws and regulations established by the nobles and has been running for decades without any trouble.
He came to Crimson this time to train the new students, but at this moment, he also had his own mission when he appeared in the floating city.
The captain of the Blade of Dawn has not appeared for ten years.
The top leaders of all the major forces are a little worried.
Ten years ago, the captain fought with the Bishop of the Eternal Holy See, and although he killed the other party, it is said that the captain also suffered a lot of injuries and has been in retreat.
Yang Mang came with a letter from his master, but the captain still stayed behind closed doors.
This made him gradually suspicious.
He hesitated.
The figure flashes.
When he reappeared, he had already reached the depths of a garden.
At the end of the field of vision, in the center of a small lake, stood a courtyard.
With his strength, he could have seen everything at a glance, but at this moment, the front seemed to be blocked, and Yang Mang looked as if he was looking at a painting.
It's clearly right in front of you, but it feels like fiction.
A paper.
He cupped his hands and said loudly: "Senior, junior Yang Mang brought a letter from Master and came here to ask for an audience."
Stare and look up.
I was speechless for a long time.
Suddenly, he heard some sounds coming from the courtyard, like an old man's cough, the sound of a cane hitting the ground, the sound of cloth shoes rubbing against the soil...
Then, something hit the courtyard door.
His pupils suddenly shrank.
From the small crack in the door, red liquid flowed out, and soon it shrank back.
Like blood.
"Just leave the letter."
After a long time, a voice of unknown meaning finally sounded.
Yang Yang took a deep breath and said coldly: "I'm sorry, senior."
The arm was grasped in vain.
A silver spear, accompanied by dragon roars, angered the world.
The fighting spirit in his eyes reached its limit.
Bend your knees and step.
Then, there is no more.
When he just took a step forward, he found himself back on the hotel balcony.
The golden sunshine is warming the entire floating city.
Below, the human fireworks are gradually rising.
Yang Mang's expression changed: "Do you have a spatial sequence talent..."
