The Absolute Speed of a Comic

The afternoon sun shone on the spacious infirmary, illuminating the whitewashed walls brightly.

After Senior Sister left, only Jiang Li and Bi Fang were left in the room.

"boom."

He glanced behind him.

Although she didn't seem to see any pedestrians, she still carefully closed the door.

Not only that, she also walked to the window and closed all the open windows, turning the entire infirmary into a secret room.

no.

Why are you closing all the doors and windows?

Is this an intention to commit murder? Or are you planning to have a breast lift?

Jiang Li looked at the other side with a look of uncertainty.

Although his physical energy is almost exhausted, his magic power has almost recovered.

Haha, low magic power has such an advantage, it can be fully recovered soon... FUCK, laughing, tears started rolling in my stomach.

"Don't worry, I just want to tell you something, and I don't want others to disturb you."

The other side walked to the bedside, saw the apple rabbit on the bedside, took one and put it in his mouth.

"Thank you for your mercy during the game."

While chewing the pulp, she sat down beside the bed, looking at ease.

"The last knife, you should change your spiritual equipment into a fantasy form in time, otherwise my situation will be in danger."

Her expression became as gentle as before, very commensurate with her status as a lady, and the **** aura during the battle could not be seen at all at this time.

At the end of the game, Jiang Li's zero-distance sonic bomb instantly broke her defense, but when the blade penetrated her body, it only brought stinging pain, and did not cause her actual damage.

"It's nothing, you're sister's best friend anyway. I can't really kill you. Senior sister will definitely blame me."

Jiang Li didn't care much about the tunnel.

If the knife pierced through the body, it really wasn't a joke.

If Shinguuji Kurono didn't react in time and didn't stop her time in time, she might really die once.

"Senior sister, would you be surprised... It's really enviable."

The other side of Gui Deyuan seemed to be stunned for a while, with envy for Daohua on his face.

"Why?"

Jiang Li was a little unclear.

What is there to be envious of? I just envy you, okay, the family is so poor that only money is left!

"No, nothing."

Gui Deyuan Bifang shook his head, as if he didn't want to say more on this issue.

"What I want to ask is—why are you able to rebel against fate without fear?"

She looked at Jiang Li with burning eyes.

It seems that he wants to get the answer to this question from him anyway.

"Why do you like to discuss fate with me so much?"

Jiang Li didn't know why, and showed confusion on his face.

"I heard about your childhood from Daohua, so I'm very curious about it... Also, I want to know if you can be my role model."

The rich woman on the other side was silent for a while.

He seemed to be thinking about whether he should tell this kind of secret, but after thinking about it, since he wanted to know other people's secrets, he shouldn't hide it, so he told Jiang Li of his shock for the past few days.

"It turns out that, the family engagement, this is really a third-rate plot that can be found in any kind of work."

Jiang Li lay on the bed and moved his aching shoulders.

He immediately fell into contemplation and lowered his head to think about how to explain.

"...The other side, do you know what it feels like to be weak?"

After a long while, Jiang Li raised his head.

The look on his face became very serious, and the indecentness that had always been there had disappeared from his body at this moment.

"No, I've never had this kind of trouble."

The other side of Gui Deyuan shook his head, and his long soft golden hair fluttered.

Since she was born, everything has been going well, and she has never encountered any real troubles, some of which have also been broken by the power of the family and her own strength.

The corner of Jiang Li's mouth twitched slightly, and was accidentally slapped by the rich woman from Versailles.

"I'm different. I have deeply experienced the feeling of being weak, how terrifying it is."

Jiang Li turned his head and stared directly at the snow-white ceiling with a memory in his expression.

"Weakness is a very painful thing, as if life is no longer in my control, that kind of panic and anxiety, so that my only sleep that can be regarded as rest has become a kind of torture, for fear that I am in a dream. He died unknowingly in the middle of the day, and the next day he couldn't open his eyes again..."

Extremely weak enough to push people to death.

In the past few years, he lived in pain and panic every day.

"In the beginning, I hated everything."

Jiang Li, who was caught in the memory, seemed to remember the past experience, and his eyes lowered slightly.

"..."

It was the first time that Gui Deyuan found out that this beautiful young man, who had always been healthy and active, actually showed such a dark and hateful look, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Exactly.

Jiang Li didn't cheer up right from the start.

During the few years he just passed through, when his body was not mature enough to exercise at all, he hated everything in his heart.

Self-pity was his normal state at that time.

Of course he hates himself, but when playing the life simulator, no one has ever thought of creating an extreme account to play, so this kind of thing is actually understandable, and what should be hated more is actually about crossing, no one told him to build it. The characters are about to cross, and this kind of "take without asking" is the real culprit.

But what he hates most is his own weakness.

Weakness is the source of his pain.

In the years after his rebirth, he was immersed in pain and panic, exuding an atmosphere of hatred for everything every day, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

"However, hatred can sometimes be a blessing."

Not content with the status quo that his life could be taken away at any time, Jiang Li, who was immersed in negative emotions, gradually began to exercise himself desperately after his body gradually opened up.

Full of anger and unwillingness, panic and fear, he became a bridge for him to motivate himself, defeating the pain and mourning of his body again and again, and surpassing his own limits again and again.

Anyway, it won't be any worse, so you don't need to worry about anything, just do your best.

At the beginning, every movement he performed would cause tearing of muscle fibers and shattering of bones. Every exercise required a doctor to accompany him for a long time, using supernatural powers to repair his body in time.

But over time, he gradually got used to this kind of hard work.

Kung fu pays off, and what is gratifying is that after years of exhausting training, his physique has finally recovered, and his body has moved closer to the level of a normal person.

It wasn't until a year ago that he was finally able to get out of bed, and in the past year, his body returned to a normal level. Now, with the help of the expired Loli, he is moving towards extraordinary physical strength.

"...It's a shame you can persevere."

After listening carefully to Jiang Li's narration, the other party was silent for a long time before shaking his arm full of goose bumps and sighing in admiration.

No wonder he was able to exercise so desperately when he was in the forest yesterday, because he was used to working hard.

"Because I have a group of good people around me."

Jiang Li shrugged, and Quan should move his body.

The luckiest thing in his life was that he was picked up by the God of War.

That is an old man who treats him as his real child. Although his appearance is not serious, when Jiang Li started to exercise himself with all his strength, he immediately found Neon's best doctor to accompany him all the time. .

After more than ten years, he contributed money and efforts, and spent a lot of connections before Jiang Li successfully grew up.

Senior Sister is also, always taking care of him tenderly without any complaints.

"I hate the weak, no, I hate the weak."

Jiang Li said, "I still hate being weak and weak until now."

The other side of Gui Deyuan found that when he said these words, the haze on his face was gone.

That was probably the proof that he had come out of the darkness of the past.

She continued to listen to Jiang Li's remarks, everything had begun to become clear in her heart, and the thoughts in her mind became clearer and clearer.

"—So I want to be the strongest in the world."

These words blurted out from Jiang Li's mouth, in an extremely shocking way, regained the other side's attention and looked at him blankly.

"—Because the strongest in the world is the most distant existence from the weak."

Jiang Li hopelessly hated the weak.

So the pursuit of strength has become his obsession.

And to be the strongest in the world is exactly the ideal that he will try his best to achieve in this life.

In order to become the strongest in the world, he needs to constantly surpass his own limits, constantly surpass his impossible opponents, and constantly absorb all knowledge and skills to grow himself.

When Jiang Li defeated Shinguji Heino, he felt very dull.

But after defeating the other side of Guide Yuan, he was overjoyed and felt extremely satisfied.

Because defeating an impossible opponent means that he has surpassed himself once again, allowing him to grow up~www.wuxiahere.com~ The last life has left him.

In this life, he has found a new ideal, and has honed his steel-like will, possessing effective talents and talents, so he cannot abandon himself no matter what.

What he is aiming for is the strongest in the world!

Then when he becomes the strongest in the world, and even reaches a level above this, when he finds the culprit who made him pass through, he must punch him hard in the face and ask the person face to face why he arranged for him Such a difficult second life - if there is really a culprit.

"...Do you know what fate means?"

Gui Deyuan was slightly silent on the other side, and her eyes when she looked at Jiang Li were filled with brilliance.

"The saying that magic represents destiny?"

"That's right."

"knowledge."

In this world of fallen knights, magic does not refer to vitality, but an innate spiritual energy.

The total amount of this spiritual energy will not change according to the will of the knife cutter, and it cannot be improved with exercise. It will always be as much as it is born.

Therefore, some people put forward the statement that "the amount of magic power a person has, represents how much fate he bears and the strength of his influence on the world".

This is an extremely negative statement. Just hearing this kind of words will make people feel that he has compromised his destiny. It is a statement that Jiang Li hates very much.

However, this statement is very true-according to statistics, all the slashers who have been named in history have a very high total amount of magic power. On the contrary, those slashers with extremely low magic power hardly exist in the annals of history. among.

Therefore, the saying that magic power represents the power of destiny is also very popular among knife cutters.