Chapter 165 The most miserable transmigrator in history
Chen Changsheng also felt ashamed as he left with Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
With his strength reaching this level, he is not afraid, but he always feels that it is weird to think about things like this, especially when the object of the imagination is himself.
After all, Chen Changsheng thinks that he is not a peerless beauty. How can you rough guys keep thinking about it all day long? It makes me shudder just thinking about it, and I have goosebumps all over my body, okay?
This is also the main reason why even though Chen Changsheng is not afraid of boiling water and has repeatedly emphasized that there is nothing to be afraid of, he still cannot accept the brainstorming of the group members in person...
"Um...senior, let me lead the way to the Spirit Hall." Carrying Ghost Douluo on his back, Ju Douluo followed Chen Changsheng with extremely uneasy expressions on his face. He let out a breath and cautiously explored.
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After hearing this, Chen Changsheng took a deep breath and finally came to his senses.
"...No need, just tell me the approximate direction." As he said that, Chen Changsheng did not forget to turn around and give Ju Douluo a strange look.
I don't know why, but since leaving Tang Hao's place, Chen Changsheng always felt that although Ju Douluo was still afraid, the look in his eyes was obviously much more eager, without the deathly look on his face at the beginning, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
Angry look.
However, Chen Changsheng was just surprised by this, shrugged his shoulders, didn't bother to think about it, and didn't care.
As for what Ju Douluo said about leading the way and running or flying there...
It has been so long since the first mission of crossing the sky, Chen Changsheng said that naturally there is no need to do such unqualified things again.
Well, you have to ask why, because he has grown up!
Now, not to mention that his strength is already strong enough to break through space, but with the help of space gems given to him by Thanos in the Marvel world, his ability to rush has been greatly exceeded.
As long as Ju Douluo gives him a direction, with his strength and advanced knowledge and domineering, he can immediately and accurately locate the location of Wuhun Palace, and then use the space gem to travel through it in an instant.
Although it is said that after the space gem leaves the Marvel Universe, traveling through space requires the power of the host himself, Chen Changsheng feels that this is completely fine and is just a drizzle...
Of course, these are not the most important things, the most important thing is!
Using spatial displacement to travel is the standard equipment of the legendary strong man.
Except for Saitama, a one-punch demon who is seriously biased, spatial displacement can be said to be a symbol of the strong.
What Chen Changsheng, the leader of the group, can't do what even the fighting saints who fight to break the world and Yakumo Zi in the group can do!
The hegemonic power of knowledge spread to all directions in an instant. With Chen Changsheng's current strength and the advanced level of hegemony, the area covered was beyond the imagination of anyone in the pirate world.
As for Ju Douluo who was following Chen Changsheng...
He was stunned for a moment after hearing Chen Changsheng's words, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions and didn't want to talk much. He honestly helped Chen Changsheng point out the direction of Wuhun Palace... Naturally, even without Ju Douluo, Chen Changsheng
It also doesn't take much time to find the Spirit Hall, it just requires a little more energy.
In just an instant, Chen Changsheng found the Wuhun Palace in the direction pointed by Ju Douluo, and squeezed the space gem with his hand.
In an instant, the space changes.
Before Ju Douluo could react, the three of them appeared directly in the sky above Wuhun Palace.
"Elder of Wuhun Palace, where is that "prophet"?"
Looking at the magnificent buildings on the ground, Chen Changsheng just glanced sideways at the strongest force in the Douluo Continent, and then asked again in a cold voice.
Ju Douluo, on the other hand, was stunned by Chen Changsheng's methods. Hearing Chen Changsheng's question, he quickly reacted. He raised his hand and pointed again, saying in a panic: "Then, over there..."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng sensed it again, and soon, he led the two of them and disappeared again.
This time, things have changed...
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Wuhun Palace.
In a secret room that is neither luxurious nor simple.
At this time, a desolate young man was staring blankly at the ceiling.
Lying desolately on the bed, the young man did not move, but... the desolation on his face was clearly visible.
He was a young man named Xiao He who was privately imprisoned by the Pope of Wuhun Palace and called the "Prophet".
As for why he appears here, I can’t explain it clearly in just one or two sentences, so we’ll talk about it in the next chapter.
In short, when he was first brought here, Xiao He, as a time traveler, was naturally high-spirited and arrogant.
He once shouted loudly, and even showed unabashed contempt and disgust for the original Pope. He shouted in front of the Pope, "Thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in the west of Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty. You are finished. How dare you arrest me?"
Me, do you know who I am?"...something like that.
How strong and proud he is!
Results after a while.
Xiao He followed his heart...
If you want to ask why, haha, if I talk too much, I will shed tears...
Wuwuwu~ There is nothing we can do. After all, who can bear torture and extorting confessions every day?
Why don't you bully young people into poverty for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi? Do you think you are really Xiao Huohuo!
Xiao Huohuo roars, which is called high ambition and extraordinary bearing.
You guys are yelling every day. Be careful, your dream will come true. In the future, you will be a bridge builder. After you finish building the east side of the river, you will build the west side of the river.
Of course, for Xiao He, building a bridge is naturally impossible. But being locked up here now is simply more terrifying than building a bridge!
People can at least have freedom when building bridges, but he doesn't have any freedom at all here!
It's okay now. Xiao He was miserable at the beginning and had to be beaten severely by Wuhun Palace every day.
If I hadn't changed my mind later, I might not even have the treatment I have now!
But don’t think that the current treatment can be any better.
"There is no mobile phone, no computer, not even a TV. I finally saw a person, and it was the bad old man the Pope. God knows how I survived, woo woo woo."
Xiao He muttered to himself, and as he spoke, he swallowed dryly without any regrets.
Although he has no worries about food and clothing, he seems to be living a retired life ahead of schedule, just eating and waiting to die.
But... this is too damn boring!
Every day there is nothing but daze, and I can't even see a ghost.
If it weren't for the fear of pain, Xiao He would have wanted to die.
The painful experience also made Xiao He understand that although they were all named Xiao, Xiao Huohuo's famous saying was not something anyone could yell at.
Lying on the bed and stretching his body, Xiao He was wondering how long it would take to fall asleep this time... a voice suddenly sounded next to him without any warning.
"It looks like we've arrived. Hey, that guy on the bed, get up! Let me ask you, are you the so-called "prophet" or are you the time traveler yourself?"
His head was in a daze, and just when Xiao He thought he was hearing hallucinations... he subconsciously moved to look for the sound, but suddenly found that right next to him, the void suddenly distorted.
Three figures appeared out of nowhere and slowly.
"Oh My God……"
Xiao He looked at the three people in disbelief, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he suddenly sat up from the bed, his head accidentally hit the bed frame, making a clear and distinct sound.
However, Xiao He didn't care about this at all.
His eyes were dull, his lips were trembling, and his scalp felt numb.
"Hiss~ It hurts so much. It looks like it's real..."
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ps: In order to thank all genuine book friends, I will try the third update today, um, two thousand words...