Mutated Tao Chapter 1004: Neuropathy


"Go to hell." Qingwang's words rang in everyone's ears, and shocked everyone in the room at the same time.

Everyone present looked at Qing Wang in disbelief, not wanting to understand what kind of thinking the other party would have to say such a thing, including Li Huowang.

"Fuck!" Ban Nanxu took a deep puff of his cigarette and was about to pull the trigger, but a finger pointed by Zhao Shuang stuck in and jammed the trigger.

"Don't worry, wait for him to finish." Faced with such absurd things, Zhao Shuangdian was still very calm.

Looking at Li Huowang in front of him, Qing Wanglai continued: "I need you to die because I need the projections on both sides to collapse back at the same time."

"I'm different from you, I see more than you, you just connect to another layer of projection, but I have figured out this decision with the real me in some way, this is the only way."

Li Huowang's eyes blinked tremblingly, and he said to Qingwang in front of him: "All the projections? In your eyes, not only us, but even Si Ming are just projections from one side? You even want to Destroy everything? This is all for your plan?"

"Yeah." Qing Wanglai nodded with a very calm expression.

"Li Huowang, I know you know the general situation. I believe you must understand the importance of this matter, and you can also understand that your sacrifice is necessary."

Li Huowang looked at the young man in front of him with extremely strange eyes, as if he had known him for the first time.

Smiling Qing Wanglai stretched out his hand, and patted Li Huowang's shoulder encouragingly, "Don't worry, I know what you are afraid of, but this death is not the end, this is just a new beginning."

"We are just projections, not as important as you think."

"The projection can be re-cast at any time, as long as this difficulty is overcome, the real us will have a new one, better than the current us!"

Looking at Qing Wanglai in front of him, Li Huowang slowly opened his mouth, "Madman! Crazy!"

At this moment, Li Huowang finally fully understood what kind of person Qing Wanglai is. He is a mentally ill man! This guy has always been crazy!

As mentioned that Li Huowang actually described himself in this way, Qing Wanglai's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment, "Li Huowang, you let me down so much, I thought you would see what we were about to face, understand my thoughts, and become My comrade."

Li Huowang opened his mouth to explain something, but he lowered his head and shook his head lifelessly.

He has lost the desire to communicate with Qingwang, it is futile to say anything to a lunatic, never expect to change a lunatic's worldview through words.

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"Qingwang is here, I know that Nuo is crazy, but I really don't know, even Sanqing, who is in charge of the secret way of heaven, is crazy. It's okay if you are crazy, but I can't go crazy with you, the sky is falling If you come down, someone must support you."

Li Huowang's hand slowly reached behind his back, silently holding the saber pinned behind him.

"Are you so intolerant of people who have different cognitions from you? Do people who have different cognitions from your three views have to be labeled as mentally ill? Then if I am mentally ill in your eyes , then in the eyes of the public, what are you?"

"If I'm crazy, don't you?"

Qing Wanglai turned around and pointed at everyone.

"If I'm crazy by your standards, so are all of you! All of you are psycho!"

Hearing this, Ban Nanxu frowned and turned to Zhao Shuang, who was typing on the keyboard, and said, "Hey, I can't **** listen anymore, let's kill him."

The next moment, Li Huowang leaned forward, and as his body exerted force suddenly, the wound that had just stopped bleeding immediately burst open.

The **** saber in his hand, with an afterimage, chopped directly towards Qing Wanglai's waist, clearly aiming at cutting up Qing Wanglai's body.

Sanqing has gone completely crazy, and he wants to kill everyone, so he must kill him and **** all the heaven in his body! This is the only way to get the most out of it!

Under Li Huowang's one-eyed gaze, he watched his saber savagely chop Qing Wanglai's waist.

However, what he never expected was that the **** splash did not appear, and there was a crisp crashing sound at the place where the saber hit. "Dang~!"

Under the torn clothes, a black bulletproof vest was actually exposed.

Li Huowang didn't hesitate at all, he stretched his wrist upwards, and slashed the sharp blade towards Qing Wanglai's neck.

"Nana! Shoot! Smash his head!

Yang Na shot behind her without hesitation, but during this time, it was enough for Qingwang to reflect.

The moment the gunshot rang, he turned his head in advance and reached out, grabbed Li Huowang's wrist holding the saber, and pulled it to the left suddenly, and the cold muzzle of the gun was against Li Huowang's temple.

"Don't move!"

For a moment, the three guns formed a triangle, and no one dared to strike first, for fear that the other party would be stimulated and pull the trigger.

Qing Wanglai looked down at the bruised Li Huowang, with a smile on his face again, "Don't move around, you don't have much blood on your body, I figured you came when you were seriously injured, if you are in normal condition, I'm really afraid that I might accidentally fold it in your hands."

With a bang, the door behind Qing Wanglai was kicked open. A man wrapped in a bomb and wearing a reflective toad mirror walked in with a switch in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. blaring game music.

"Don't move, whoever dares to move, the young master blew up this place, everyone will finish playing together."

Seeing the bundles of bombs on his body, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and even the sound of Zhao Shuang's typing on the keyboard disappeared.

Zhao Shuang looked at Qing Wang seriously and said, "Qing Wang, do you think it's really appropriate to have internal strife to consume each other's strength on the eve of the war?"

Qing Wanglai shrugged his shoulders, "Why is it inappropriate? Could it be that without internal strife, we can defeat such an existence with our concerted efforts? Don't be delusional, you don't even know what we are facing, do you think so? Li Huowang?"

"You know, if converted into projection time, there should only be eight days left for existence to reach our real world."

The signature smile on Qing Wanglai's face faded away, and he swept across everyone's face seriously.

"We only have eight days left now, only eight days, not more than one day."

"We have no time to wait. If my plan fails within eight days, not only will the projections on both sides disappear, but the real us will also cease to exist."

"Since the ending is already doomed, what does it matter if the collapse projection is eight days earlier? The lesser of two evils, at least this can save the real us."


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