He is neither the Holy Mother who hangs the pot to save the world, nor the three-good man who defends his homeland.
Don’t forget, he was originally a bloodthirsty and crazy butcher, a terrifying monster whose name would make others tremble. Even the three major adjudicators of the tribunal had to kneel down to pay respects when they saw him.
The lives of everyone in the entire base may not be as good as the "Singing Siren" in Gu Fan's eyes.
It's not just because of the experience in the previous life, helping Gu Fan and fighting together is just one of the factors.
What's more important is the potential of the Singer Siren. There are not many people who have this special ability and can maximize their potential to become saints.
"How about it?"
Gu Fan walked to Shen Mengxi and placed his palm on her shoulder: "Shen Mengxi, how does it feel to gain strength."
Shen Mengxi was still dazed when facing all this.
She woke up suddenly and then realized: "I thought I was still dreaming, but I didn't expect that all of this was real, and that dream... I thought it was also real."
"I can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality."
Dreamland.
Gu Fan's Corridor of Bitter Dreams was naturally not an ordinary dream. The reality was indistinguishable from that dream, causing Shen Mengxi to still suspect that it was all fake.
Gu Fan retracted his palm and said with a faint smile: "I promise, this time it is true."
Confused.
Shen Mengxi felt at a loss when facing the man in front of her.
He is too mysterious and too powerful, and he does not know what terrible means he used to directly elevate himself to the realm of a saint.
"Then what do I have to pay?"
Everything has a price, and Shen Mengxi certainly knows that to obtain this level of power, you have to pay a price.
"The butterfly's wings flap, and the previous trajectory is drawn in different directions."
"This can be regarded as a kind of compensation for you. As for the price to pay, it is even simpler. You need to join my Wild Hunting team and be absolutely loyal to me."
Gu Fan said something he didn't understand.
What butterfly wings and past trajectories sound more like the nonsense of a fortune teller.
As for the compensation, Shen Mengxi was even more confused. They had never seen it before, so how could they talk about compensation?
"Wild Hunting Team..."
Shen Mengxi muttered the name, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll join. Since my power was given by you, it's natural for me to be loyal to you, but I don't understand why you chose me??"
In a post-apocalyptic world, one can kill someone for a packet of instant noodles.
A person enhances your abilities and gives you super powers. It is natural to be loyal to him. But Shen Mengxi doesn't understand that she is a weak girl with very weak blood energy. Why would Gu Fan target her?
Gu Fan sneered: "Everyone has their own unique talent. Maybe they have a beautiful voice, maybe they have sharp and powerful perceptions, or they even have a good appetite."
"But I can indeed see through your talent potential. The howling talent hidden in your thin blood can surpass most mortals."
Some people are physically strong and have superior strength and talent, but they are too average and have no outstanding shining points.
They may be valued by the Unbeliever sect and become excellent hunters, but they do not have outstanding talents, let alone be able to break through the limits and become saints.
Gu Fan created a saint, but that doesn't mean he can be mass-produced.
When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you. But for people like Shen Mengxi who have super talents but are hidden in their blood, both the door and the window are closed together and must be opened. Only the ceiling can fly!!
"I am... unique??"
After listening to Gu Fan's words, Shen Mengxi also felt that she was trapped in a cloud. She had always been considered to be inferior people, a dirty race with despicable and inferior blood. How could she hide such a precious treasure of blood?
The unbeliever is wrong.
The way the unbelievers divide people into categories is wrong.
Low-class people also have opportunities, low-class people can also become strong, low-class people are not trash!!
The grievances Shen Mengxi had suffered in the past two years, the sadness of being looked at with contempt and ridicule, all burst out at once, and crystal clear tears flowed down her cheeks.
"alright."
"Stop chatting, you just defeated a saint."
Gu Fan glanced not far away, and saw a woman covered in wounds on the cliff slowly walking down.
She was in a very miserable condition at this time. The bones in one hand were completely broken, and the cartilage under the knees of her legs was also cracked. Large blood vessels burst, causing her whole body to be covered with dirty plasma, and her face was swaying with oil.
That's...Water Saint?
She no longer had the arrogance that she once had when she looked down upon the world, and she looked like a pitiful woman. The mist that served as a veil could no longer cover her face, revealing a touch of cold, jade-like cheeks.
Shen Mengxi clenched her fists.
When she saw the Water Saint who had almost no ability to resist, she sighed a lot in her heart. She didn't expect that the invincible strong man on the Tianshui line would be defeated by her.
"madman."
"You crazy people."
The Tianshui Saint murmured that a great battle destroyed the base and killed and injured countless innocent people, but it was just to save a low-level person. The most outrageous thing is that this low-level person suddenly turned into a saint.
Is there anything crazier than this in the world?
"Who the hell are you!!"
"Is this your purpose to destroy the Tianshui first-line base?"
Sage Tianshui still cannot see through Gu Fan's identity and purpose. She still wants to know the truth even if she dies.
Gu Fan shook his head and said calmly: "We are on a wild hunt, we are just passing by."
passing by.
Just passing by.
It’s really funny, the Tianshui base was destroyed while passing by??
"Water Saint."
"I said that the biggest obstacle to human beings is arrogance and arrogance."
Gu Fan's voice was still calm, but it had an unquestionable majesty: "Your vision is too narrow. You think that becoming a saint is great. In fact, you are nothing at all, and this end of the world will be better than you." Much more dangerous than imagined.”
"Real danger and disaster are about to come."
"Tens of tens of millions of zombies, countless alien species, and they understand the wisdom and brains of warriors better than human generals."
Gu Fan turned around, looked at the Tianshui first-line base, and sneered again: "Your small Tianshui first-line channel will accumulate hundreds of thousands of corpses, and the entire lake will be filled with corpses of alien species. When the river Being filled with corpses...where can you hide??"
Shui Sheng listened to the scene described by Gu Fan, his eyes under his fluffy hair were full of shock.
The lake is filled with corpses.
The corpses trampled on the corpses on the lake and rushed into the base.
An endless tide of tens of millions of zombies, with alien species with various abilities controlled by intelligent brains, form a special army that is difficult for humans to guard against.
You wouldn’t dare to write a novel like this, right??
Gu Fan looked at her disbelieving eyes, and finally sneered: "I know you can't believe it, but I want to tell you, I have seen all of this..."
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ps: The Mid-Autumn Festival is over.
It’s time for me to add more updates. From now on, I will keep a minimum of 3 updates every day. The author does what he says!!