Chapter 73 Some people don’t care, and some people care.
Unconsciously, a faint warmth was generated in the body. The key to activating superpowers is only the first time in life.
If you cannot activate it for the first time under the influence of this warm current, you will never be able to activate it again, and it will be useless no matter how much crab meat you eat.
Facing the turning point of fate, the two slowly stopped talking and concentrated on feeling the warmth in their bodies.
After about ten minutes, this faint warmth completely disappeared.
Lu Tuyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we have failed. Sure enough, we can't escape the fate of being a servant. There is no need to apply for the quota in the mysterious area, so be it."
"What about you, have you succeeded?"
Wang Fumin was also covered in sweat. He felt a voice in his mind, as if he had some kind of special instinct.
However, maybe out of the desire to take care of his friends, or maybe out of instinct to keep a low profile, he subconsciously replied: "No..."
"It's normal not to. After all, only one out of 10 people can awaken the ability." Lu Tuyu sighed and smiled bitterly, "Let's go, let's buy some seeds."
The management system of the militia logistics force is relatively loose compared to that of the formal army.
After finishing their work, many people gathered in the canteen, bragging and spanking in twos and threes. After working for a day, people still have to have a chance to rest.
Lu Tuyu found a cafeteria man and handed him a cigarette.
"Seeds... do you want to send them to your hometown for farming? You don't want high-yielding ones?"
"I want the kind that can be planted on my own, not hybrid."
The uncle grinned his big yellow teeth, smoked a cigarette, and puffed away: "You have asked the right person about this. The seeds from our supply and marketing cooperative here are very good, and there are also some self-saved seeds!"
"I have a nephew who works in a supply and marketing cooperative. I will bring some seeds for you next time... They are very cheap. They only cost a few cents and are a piece of cake."
Lu Tuyu and the uncle in the cafeteria chatted randomly, while the TV played pictures of groups of soldiers entering the mysterious area and awakening their superpowers.
The country is building a super-large floating island base that can transport tens of thousands of soldiers into the mysterious area every month.
Everyone is discussing enthusiastically when it will be their turn...
"Let me tell you, even if you don't enter the mysterious zone, you still have a chance of awakening your superpower. I have a relative who was originally a gambler who couldn't get a wife. He gambled when he had money, and worked for a few days when he had no money.
People. Under normal circumstances, we don’t interact with him."
"One day, he discovered that he was extremely strong and could lift hundreds of kilograms of weight! So he was recruited by the government to report on some project and receive an annual salary of one million."
The surrounding people were filled with envy: "It's really no different from winning the lottery, your life has changed."
"My parents asked me to resume our relationship with him. I have suppressed myself in the eighth district. He is obviously a bad person! After awakening his superpower, can a dog change to eat shit?"
"Don't worry yet. When the aura concentration increases and you become a superpower yourself, you can still let him roll as far as you want."
This is the power of an era and comes from the strife of history.
Lu Tuyu sighed in his heart, hope is really something more precious than diamonds.
He has already used up all the lottery tickets in his life and knows that he has no chance. Hearing these remarks feels extremely heartbreaking.
But this group of discussants haven't scratched the lottery ticket yet, so they still have a little hope.
When they find out that they failed to scratch the lottery ticket, what will they think? What will they do?
Wang Fumin, who was listening on the sidelines, also sighed in his heart. He just spent some time thinking about the ability he just gained.
[Tiansha Lone Star: Extreme sadness can make you stronger.]
It feels vague, so that’s probably what it means.
"What the hell?" Wang Fumin laughed angrily at his ability.
He secretly bit his arm, and the severe pain made him grin for a long time. He was sad for a while, but found that it was useless.
Nothing is enhanced?
So much so that I froze for a while.
"It's such an inexplicable ability... It requires the death of a loved one to activate it. What a shame." After all, Wang Fumin is in his thirties, has a warm family, and is not that eager to make contributions.
What he longs for most now is to take his daughter out to play. Who wants to go to Tiansha Lonely Star?
But this inexplicable ability brought him a strange sense of fear.
He felt that he should secretly write a letter to ask "the most powerful superpower in the world" if there is any inevitable relationship between destiny and ability.
With the ability of [Tiansha Lone Star] on my head, I am so worried that I can’t sleep!
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The waves of the times, one after another, directly or indirectly affect the fate of every human being on the planet. Just like on the eve of a storm, dark clouds continue to brew, but no human power can stop it.
However, for Zhang Ming, there was no such feeling of empathy. The cold sea breeze blew on his face. Ever since he knew that there was a mirage in the sky, he had become extremely concerned about his appearance and living habits.
The long hair like a savage was given a simple haircut, which was crisp and neat; the long beard was shaved off like Zhang Fei; the cool savage cloak was made into a new one.
Naturally, I carry the ice spear with me. It looks majestic when wielded!
Occasionally, he shows off the delicacies he hunts on the beach. Most of them are seafood, and a few are some indescribable and unknown creatures... Having said that, there are really too many terrifying existences in the deep sea. So far, Zhang Ming is still quite conservative.
, he only hunts prey when he is sure.
Occasionally, treasures of ancient civilization relics are excavated and displayed on the beach.
The beach, his second home.
On this day, under the golden sun, he was studying a stone tablet from the Flaming Horn Civilization.
Long-term excavation of ruins, careful listening to lectures, and his own continuous practice finally brought his knowledge to a special critical point.
"Shimama, please translate it again."
The rolling black stone at my feet did not refuse this request.
For Shimama, no matter how many times she rereads it, she always has to find a topic to talk about.
"Low book, Cassie..."
A blurry scene like a movie appeared in Zhang Ming's mind.
An old-looking, gorgeously dressed Yanjiao man was sitting in the magnificent hall, teaching something.
"You are all the elites of the younger generation among my Flaming Horn people, and you are one of the only ones in a million. In a while, it will be the day when the Xuanwu Divine Beast breaks through the bottleneck and enters the realm of gods. However, once it fails, our clan will usher in annihilation.
disaster."
"So, you have to leave."
"Today is your last lesson! Answer all your questions!" The voice of the old Yanjiao man, like a bell and a cauldron, echoed in the empty hall.
For a while, no one asked questions.
These young people are immersed in the sadness of leaving their hometown.
Homeless people, a terrible term, leave the blessing of their hometown, where will they go?
How can they find the new world? What will happen to their hometown? Will the mysterious beast Xuanwu really succeed?
No one knows the final answer.
"Teacher!" After a long time, a young man couldn't help but asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time, "Many of us have our own destiny, but after the Yanjiao Breathing Surgery, this destiny
What is the meaning of the character?" (The Yanjiao people call superpowers 'fate')
"The growth intensity of the breathing technique is much higher than our own talent. Has our personal fate been wiped out by this breathing technique..."
"Your question is very interesting." The old man of the Yanjiao tribe was stunned for a moment, then he held his beard and laughed, "How can your personal destiny be compared with the great Xuanwu? No matter how powerful it is,
, regardless of clairvoyance, from awakening to entering the bottleneck, the room for progress is too limited!"
"And our Flame Horn Breathing Technique originated from the basalt mythical beast. After thousands of years of evolution, it has been completely transformed and unique."
"Unless it's one of the legendary destiny patterns, its growth potential can compete with the breathing technique."
The young man looked ashamed. His question was so stupid.
But the old man sitting in front of the hall changed the subject: "But personal talent is not insignificant. Even our great sage has thought about this issue."
"Long-term practice of Flame Horn Breathing Technique, with the continuous growth of energy and spirit, personal destiny has become a little extra skill."
"But later, when he encountered the limits of human beings, he reconsidered this issue."
"Children..." the old man finally said, "the limit of human beings is a bottleneck that spans life."
"Even Xuanwu has its limits, let alone the Yanjiao people... bottlenecks are bound to exist!"
"How to break through the human level limit? The great sage believes that you must mobilize all your personal potential. At this time, you need to combine your personal talents with the Flame Horn Breathing Technique."
"Only when you complete this integration step can you break through this bottleneck!"
The old man's voice was low: "Of course, this step is difficult."
"Most of you will not even be able to touch the 'human limit' in this life, let alone break through this bottleneck.
"In the past ten years, my Yanjiao clan, only a few thousand people, have touched the 'extreme human level'. Of the three levels of energy, energy and spirit, less than a hundred people have broken through the first level; only five people have broken through the second level; none.
People break through three barriers."
The old man turned around and muttered something in a voice that only he could hear.
"Wait...just stay alive."
The ripples of the movie-like image gradually disappeared from my mind, and the rereading was over.
Zhang Ming took a deep breath. This passage contains a lot of information and even records the direction of future breakthroughs!
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(ps: Additional update for the leader ‘only waiting for someone’!)
