Chapter eight hundred and thirty seventh rainstorm is coming
"The Wudang Sect is digging its own dead end! If you eat up all the outstanding disciples in the sect, what future does the Wudang Sect have? A sect that has been passed down for thousands of years has just destroyed its own foundation." Lin Zhiming
He sighed and shook his head.
"In their view, if they can use people like us to help them reach the pinnacle of martial arts, then they can use their strong strength to recruit more potential disciples. Then won't the Wudang Sect also have a future?
"Xu Guangzhen said.
"Who can guarantee that they will not eat those disciples with good potential when they see them? There is no end to the martial arts. Even those who reach the level of the top ten war gods will still think about breaking through the limits of human beings. If these people in the Wudang Sect reach the
The so-called peak, then they will definitely stand still? They will think of using the fruit to break through the peak. In that case, their desires will have no limit, they will only infinitely devour those disciples with good qualifications, and in the end
, all this will be exposed, because once too many people disappear, it will inevitably arouse everyone's doubts and alertness." Lin Zhiming said.
"You are not the Ten Gods of War. How do you know that you will want to break through when you reach their level? Aren't the Ten Gods of War the limit of mankind? Since it is a limit, it cannot be broken through, right?" Xu Guangzhen asked.
"Human beings have no limits. All limits come from our insufficient understanding of ourselves!" Lin Zhiming said. Originally, he had always thought that human beings would come to an end when they reached Xiao Chentian's level, but when he turned on his own annihilation
After entering the mode, when his body function increased by 322%, he understood that the limits of human beings are not limited to Xiao Chentian, not only to the ten gods of war, human beings can also be better than what they are now
Much stronger.
Xu Guangzhen stared at Lin Zhiming for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed.
"What you said makes sense, but you still can't escape the fate of being made into fruit in the end." Xu Guangzhen said.
"Who knows?" Lin Zhiming put his hands behind his head, smiled, and then closed his eyes.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" a man next to him who overheard the entire conversation between the two said disdainfully.
Of course, it's wrong to say eavesdropping, because Lin Zhiming's chat with Xu Guangzhen was not hidden at all, and almost everyone in the warehouse heard it.
Xu Guangzhen frowned and looked at Lin Zhiming. He could not see any uneasiness on Lin Zhiming's face.
Is this, as others say, that he is pretending to be mysterious, or does he really have something to rely on?
Time passed by little by little, and I didn’t know how many hours had passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Zhiming was lying on the ground like this, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.
Yang Kun and others gathered together to discuss something. They had been discussing for a long time, but they still could not come up with anything, so everyone looked unhappy.
At this point, the hole above the warehouse suddenly opened.
Everyone hid aside and tried to stay away from the entrance of the cave, because they knew that the intimidation phase had passed, and opening the entrance now meant that the people above had to take away the raw materials to make fruits.
No one wants to be made into a fruit, so everyone can hide as far away as possible.
The only one who didn't hide was Lin Zhiming. He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to mind at all when the hole was opened.
After the cave entrance was opened, a figure jumped out of the cave entrance.
This person is none other than Chen Shiwu.
Seeing Chen Shiwu appear, everyone's expressions became extremely nervous, because this was a super strong man.
"Lin Hao, let's hit the road." Chen Shiwu walked up to Lin Zhiming, looked down at Lin Zhiming and said.
At this time, Chen Shiwu was a little confused. Why could Lin Hao lie so calmly on the ground in front of him? Was he so frightened that he broke the jar, or was he not afraid of being made into a fruit?
If it's the latter, then there's a new question: why isn't he afraid of being fucked?
Lin Zhiming opened his eyes, got up from the ground, looked at Chen Shiwu and said, "Master, do you really want to make me a fruit?"
"This is something that can't be helped. Your qualifications are excellent and your strength is sufficient. If you are made into a fruit, there is a high probability that you will produce high-quality fruits. And high-quality fruits are very important to me as a teacher, so I only want to do this."
I can bear the pain and send you on your way!" Chen Shiwu didn't hide anything and said everything that needed to be said, as if to increase Lin Zhiming's panic.
"Okay." Lin Zhiming sighed.
"Don't think about resisting, because resisting is meaningless. In the face of absolute force, your raw materials are as fragile as a piece of paper." Chen Shiwu said.
"I know." Lin Zhiming said.
"In that case, go up by yourself, I'm too lazy to do anything." Chen Shiwu said.
Lin Zhiming nodded and looked at the people around him.
When Yang Kun and others saw Lin Zhiming looking over, they quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Lin Zhiming, for fear of being sent to fruition together with Lin Zhiming.
"Goodbye, everyone." Lin Zhiming said, bent his knees, then jumped up and jumped out of the warehouse from the entrance of the cave.
Outside the warehouse, people had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Lin Zhiming appear, these people immediately surrounded Lin Zhiming to prevent Lin Zhiming from escaping.
"I have already accepted my fate, there is no need for this!" Lin Zhiming said.
Those people obviously didn't believe Lin Zhiming's words, and everyone was very alert.
At this time, Chen Shiwu also jumped out of the warehouse.
With a bang, the hole closed again.
Everyone in the warehouse breathed a sigh of relief. They were not selected this time, which meant that they could live for a while longer.
"If you let him pretend to be a ghost, it will lead to death!" Yang Kun said viciously.
The people around looked at each other and didn't say much.
At this time, outside the warehouse.
"Follow me, don't try to escape, there is no point in running away." Chen Shiwu said.
Lin Zhiming nodded and followed Chen Shiwu toward the side passage.
Chen Shiwu clasped his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, as if he was not going to make Lin Zhiming a fruit, but to take Lin Zhiming to see the world.
After passing through a long passage, Lin Zhiming came to a room.
This room is very large. There is a huge egg-like machine in the center of the room. Pipes are inserted into the side of the machine, and the pipes extend out and are connected to iron barrels.
In the room, many people wearing black clothes were operating machines.
"Is this a fruit-making machine?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes." Chen Shiwu nodded, pointed at the machine and said, "Just take off your clothes and jump in. Although the process will be a little painful, you will lose consciousness soon."
"Are they all members of the Fruit Organization?" Lin Zhiming pointed at the men in black and asked.
"Yeah." Chen Shiwu nodded, then frowned and looked at Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming's behavior was so unique. Even after arriving here, he still didn't show any panic, and he even had the leisure to ask some not-so-important questions.
This is not what a dying person should look like at all.
Lin Zhiming stood there and looked around.
This was the first time he had seen a fruit-making scene. It was hard to imagine that a person would be made into a fist-sized fruit after being sent into the egg-like machine. How cruel is this?
Lin Zhiming walked in front of the egg, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the egg.
The shell of this egg is like metal, very cold, with a heart-wrenching chill.
"Chen Shiwu, when you watch someone being made into a fruit, what kind of courage does it take for you to eat that fruit?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Hearing this, Chen Shiwu frowned and looked at Lin Zhiming and asked, "Why do you ask these questions?"
"That's a living person." Lin Zhiming turned to look at Chen Shiwu, his eyes no longer as calm as before, replaced by a strong murderous intent.
Seeing this killing intent, Chen Shiwu felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
He looked at Lin Zhiming warily and said, "Lin Hao, what do you want to do?"
"I have experienced cruel battlefields and witnessed one-sided slaughter. Human beings were killed like ants, without any room for resistance. But even so, I think it is normal, because this is a world where the strong survive.
, However, I have no way to understand why some people open their mouths when facing human flesh and blood, and there are more than one person. Why do you, the top brass of the Wudang Sect, eat your subordinates? Why?" Lin Zhiming asked in a deep voice.
road.
"You said it yourself, this is a world where the strong survive. If we want to live better, we can only make ourselves stronger. This is no choice." Chen Shiwu said with a gloomy face.
"You don't have a choice." Lin Zhiming sneered and shook his head, then raised his hand and pressed it on the egg and said, "Actually, you don't have a choice about the fate of you people after you eat the first fruit."
"What do you mean?" Chen Shiwu asked.
"I mean, you guys all deserve to die." After Lin Zhiming finished speaking, the hand that was pressing on the egg suddenly stopped.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole egg seemed to shake violently.
"Hahaha, you are so funny. You actually want to break this machine. Is this why you can remain calm? Find an opportunity to break the machine so that you don't have to be made into a fruit? Do you think this is the reason why you can stay calm?
Is it a machine made of ordinary materials? Even if a King of Martial Arts expert is put inside, it is impossible to break this machine. Do you think it’s just you..." Chen Shiwu laughed and pointed at Lin Zhiming, as he said this
, suddenly, cracks appeared from where Lin Zhiming's palm struck.
"What?!" Chen Shiwu was stunned.
The next moment, these cracks quickly spread throughout the entire machine.
The next second...
With a loud bang, the fruit-making machine shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground.