Chapter 1: A Young Man Shows His Talent Chapter 2: The Five Thunder Curse

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On the bustling streets of Edo, Japan, the neon lights dissipated at this moment, the prosperity faded away, and a young man was walking on the deserted streets covered with dark clouds.

The boy was chewing gum, dressed casually, wearing a pair of basketball shoes, a pair of jeans, and a No. 23 Bulls black sweatshirt. The hat on the sweatshirt was pressed down so hard that his face could not be seen clearly. He walked slowly and slowly, looking left and right from time to time. It seemed like he was on guard for something, and also like he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, a person appeared directly in front of the boy, wearing black clothes. He stood at the street intersection dozens of meters in front of the young man with murderous intent, watching him without saying a word. He had seen a few such people before and had fought against them. It was very difficult.

The young man ignored him and continued to move forward. Gradually, dozens more men wearing the same clothes appeared on the surrounding streets.

The young man frowned his handsome brows at this moment. He knew how troublesome these people called the Doomsday Warriors were. He could deal with three or five of them, but it was a bit difficult to deal with so many of them at once. The young man stretched out his hand to wipe off the hair on his head. Sweater hat.

At this moment, the young man revealed his true face. He had a face that could be envied by all women in the world. His face and the contours of his mouth and nose seemed to be extremely soft. His skin was crystal clear and almost impeccable. This face was the most distinctive. The most striking thing is the pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which exude masculinity and heroism. However, these masculine eyebrows do not feel inconsistent with this soft face. Instead, they add a bit of breathtaking aura to the young man. .

Slowly, more than a dozen men in black began to gather around.

...

In a university in the United States on the other side of the ocean, students of all colors shuttled around the sunny campus.

This is a ladder classroom in a university, with more than a dozen rows of seats. The left and right log-colored walls give people a heavy and natural charm. The ceiling, floor, and front and rear walls are all designed in white. The skylight on the ceiling makes the classroom particularly bright. Gives the illusion of being outdoors.

The person who was teaching on the podium was a Chinese professor, about forty-five years old, with neatly combed back hair, wearing a decent suit, and the appropriate amount of whitening between the hair on the temples, giving him a believable sense of maturity.

The slide projector behind the professor is projecting a photo of herdsmen in Tibetan areas of China. In the photo, the herdsmen are wearing Tibetan robes, holding a sheep whip, and smiling at the camera with a simple and honest smile.

The professor leaned against the podium facing his classmates, pointed at the curtain behind him, and his magnetic voice slowly sounded.

"This is an ordinary Chinese Tibetan herdsman, at least until he was 20 years old. Suddenly one day he woke up and could recite the entire epic poem "Gesar" in the world.

"Gesar" tells the story of Gesar leading an army to conquer demons. It is also an encyclopedia with a long history in Tibetan society. It is a living epic masterpiece. There was no written record at all before this century. It was spread to the world entirely by the singing of these herdsmen. Yes, after they received the inheritance, they were no longer herdsmen. They became rappers. Before awakening, or before receiving the inheritance, these people may not be able to read.

Just how magnificent "Gesar" is can be seen from the following data. There are more than 300 contemporary written records of "Gesar", with 1 million lines of poetry and a total of 20 million Chinese characters. It was previously recognized as the longest in the world. The epic "Mahabharata" has more than 5 million words translated into Chinese characters. "Gesar" is five times that and fifty times that of the third largest epic "Homer".

Please do not mistakenly think that these words in "Gesar" are all long and useless words. "

At this point, the professor drank water and suddenly recited in Tibetan:

"There are flocks of cattle and sheep in the ridges and horses all over the slopes, and children come and go in the valleys. I wish that all distinctions in the world will be eradicated, that no one will be powerful, and that no one will suffer in humiliation. I wish that everyone will have enough food and clothing, and the barn will be filled with grain, and there will be no hunger or cold."

The professor first recited it in Tibetan, and then recited it again in charming Chinese. Finally, I translated in English for the students present.

After the professor finished speaking, there was a brief pause, and there was a gentle discussion in the classroom. These students were impressed by this exotic and beautiful poem and its simple meaning. The professor on the podium knows how to control the rhythm and leaves appropriate time for students to discuss and comprehend.

The slide flipped again, and the picture on the curtain changed from a picture of a Tibetan herdsman to a picture of a teenage boy with blond hair and blue eyes.

The professor's magnetic voice sounded again, "If you are still confused about the incident that happened in Tibet, China or think it is just a mysterious legend from a distant country, then let's talk about this child next.

He is a junior high school student in our country. A few years ago, a soccer ball shot him in the head, causing him to coma. During the coma, he stopped breathing several times. When he woke up three days later, he actually spoke Spanish. Moreover, many of the words are very obscure and unlike the vocabulary used by modern people. Her mother and school teachers testified that he had never learned Spanish and had no Spanish-speaking friends. "

The photo on the curtain changed again, and now it was of a Western woman in her forties.

"She is English. A car accident changed her life. She was in a coma for several months. When she woke up, she could not speak her native language at all. She suddenly spoke four languages: French, German, Spanish and Portuguese. This It bothered her very much for a while, but it was a blessing in disguise when she was invited by a multinational company to work there as a real-time translator.”

The photos on the curtain kept switching, and the professor continued, "In addition to these three examples, there are many more such examples. Some people suddenly learned a language, and some people suddenly learned certain skills. They are all strange and different. "

At this moment, the door of the lecture theater was pushed open.

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The beautiful young man on the streets of Edo looked at the men in black who were slowly gathering around him. He was not afraid. He raised his sword eyebrows, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, clasped his fingers with one hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Up to the heaven, down to the underworld, the sky thunders, the earth thunders, thunder and lightning from all directions come down, the lightning flashes and turns into ashes, five thunders blast my body, the Tao and the law are immeasurable to control the universe, those who obey me will live, and those who go against me will perish , listen to my command! Come thunder!"

I saw the sky covered with dark clouds, and thunder was rolling loudly at this moment. A dark cloud flashing with thunder and lightning stopped above the head of the beautiful boy.

The beautiful young man pointed forward a little and shouted "Pardon!"

At the exit of the pardon order, a bolt of lightning struck from the air, hitting the black suit in front of him. The black suit was struck by lightning, and black smoke suddenly appeared all over his body. He staggered forward a few steps, but in an instant, all his clothes were already gone. Ignite, like a man on fire.

The boy quickly passed by Pyro without looking at him again.

There were waves of insults in various languages ​​coming from behind him. The beautiful boy remained unmoved and quickly disappeared into the dark street.