It was originally just a joke, but Yang Yu stared at Li Yi up and down seriously for a long time before finally confirming one point.
"It should be alive. The pores are still breathing and the hair moves naturally. Dead people don't have these characteristics."
Li Yi was curious.
"Have you ever seen a dead person who could move?"
Yang Yu was startled and laughed.
"Hahahaha, don't say these unlucky words, tell me, how did you escape?"
He has seen the horror of the second child, and naturally knows that it is not the power this world should have. In other words, that person is also very likely to be a time traveler!
Li Yi shook his head when he heard what Yang Yu said.
"No, it may not be what you think. Those people...strictly speaking, they should be regarded as our seniors, the very old ones."
"Those people? Have you met more than one such character?"
Yang Yu was really surprised.
He had seen the terrifying middle-aged man's strength, and it was simply not something that anyone could resist.
Listen to this, is there anyone else with equal strength?
Yang Yu felt shuddered when he thought that the middle-aged man's cold eyes as cold as the god of death, just glanced at him, and the so-called extremely safe plasma cannon exploded on the spot, almost sending him away.
Come and tell me now, are there others like that death-like man?
More than one?
Are you kidding me?
Of course, this is not the most important thing, the important thing is.
How on earth did you come back alive!
You can't stand cheating, right?
Although he knew that Li Yi was extremely powerful, Yang Yu also knew that that middle-aged man was not at the same level as him and Li Yi.
How to fight this?
He was thinking so hard that he didn't know how he was going to escape!
He just stared at Li Yi with his eyes widened, wanting an explanation.
Li Yi smiled.
"I know what you are thinking, but it doesn't matter. You just need to know that it's okay. I just want to ask you, do you want to continue with your plan? If so, wait until you recover from your injury."
Yang Yu's eyes widened even more.
"Again?"
...
Half a month passed, and Yang Yu's injury gradually healed.
In fact, according to his own words, it doesn't take that long to recuperate. Now that Li Yi has said that the plan will continue, he actually doesn't want to wait for a moment longer.
But in the end, Li Yi pushed him back, and the reason was very simple:
If you don't want to cause trouble like the last time, then just let me recover. I'll say it's okay and then talk about it.
After hearing this, Yang Yu knew that he was in the wrong, so he stopped arguing.
Of course, Li Yi has not done nothing these days.
Instead, he did a lot of things.
The first is thinking.
In his opinion, if a person cannot think, he is no different from an unawakened machine. He will only repeat his mistakes over and over again, and he will never progress or become stronger.
Although through the three divine brothers, he saw his own gap and lost his system.
But this may not be a good thing for him.
And after he witnessed the suffocating power, it was not without gain.
On this day, he was sitting quietly in the courtyard alone, his eyes closed tightly, his body extremely relaxed, allowing himself to completely sink into the sea of consciousness.
This was one of the rare times when he was able to examine his own sea of consciousness without anyone watching. In the past, no matter what he wanted to do, he would always feel like there was a pair of eyes watching him motionlessly.
Under this gaze, he felt slack.
Anyway, regardless of whether you work hard or not, the system will reward you. There must be a way to reach the mountain!
Perhaps he himself didn't realize that this was a muddled attitude.
And after losing the system, at that moment, in addition to relief, he felt a little confused.
Although it was short, he clearly remembered that state.
Like Pinocchio who just got rid of the string, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even walk, which impressed him deeply.
Of course he's not the puppet whose nose grows longer.
But people.
A human being with an independent consciousness that many machines and programs only dream of.
People don't know that this alone is enough to make countless living beings envious of him.
More people will feel at a loss because they are separated from their status as tools, just like a person who works nine to five all year round. Once he loses the job that has been integrated into his habit, he will be at a loss to the point of depression, and even have thoughts of suicide.
In short, in short, he can now do whatever he wants.
Well, the premise is that there will no longer be any system running into the brain for no reason.
Li Yi suddenly wanted to know something.
What happened to those systems before meeting the mastermind?
However, he soon felt relieved when he thought that the mecha system of "Innocent Death in vain" was indeed different from the previous ones.
Also, maybe every time he goes to a dungeon world, he will more or less encounter someone similar to the mastermind in that dungeon world.
It’s just that some people may be talkative and more willing to meet people.
And some people are bored for a long time and can't even fart, and they are still afraid of society.
Well...that's probably it.
Having made up his mind, Li Yi put these distracting thoughts behind his mind and began to think carefully.
The most important thing is that now that the system is gone, it is also time to polish one's own cultivation.
For some reason, once out of the system and seeing the terrifying strength of the three brothers, Li Yi suddenly had a strong desire to become stronger.
It was like a jar of old vinegar, which was tightly sealed. After someone suddenly slapped the sealing mud away with a palm, the strong and exciting smell never left for a long time.
In short, it's a good thing.
I don't know if it was because of the sequelae of the system. When Li Yi dived his consciousness into the depths of his own sea of consciousness, he was surprised to find that the three sets of practice systems he owned were staying there quietly, just like the three sets of Gang. The new book is just waiting to be discovered.
The surfaces of the three books are all different, so you almost don’t need to get close to read them. It’s just that they represent three different types.
The cover of the first book looks particularly old, and it is also the thinnest compared to the other two. It is the kind of corner book that is easily ignored at a glance.
However, Li Yi did not glance at it, but picked it up carefully.
This was the basis for his "debut", and it can also be said to be his obsession after learning that he could not awaken his powers - he always believed that martial arts was no worse than pure powers.
In other words, this is an obsession with traditional physical skills, and it was also an obsession when he thought he had no talent.
If it weren't for his persistence in martial arts, Li Yi's best choice at the time would probably be to stay in the Human League and earn a salary that was neither too high nor too low, so that he could live a decent life.
In the original People's League, there were many such people, and most of them were ordinary workers.
These people do not need to have any strong force, because they are used as logistical support personnel. As long as they have a reasonably good brain, a certain skill, and some necessary procedures, they can join.
Of course, what kind of treatment you can get depends on how strong your personal abilities are.
Even if they are just logistics managers, they must emphasize their personal abilities. This is the same no matter what era they are in.
Carefully opening the yellowed page of the book with a big word "武" written on it, Li Yi quickly lost his mind.
He read very carefully.
From the very beginning of practicing basic skills to some fancy-looking moves that he had never seen before in actual combat, he did not show any impatience, but read every word carefully.
It felt like reading some rare and unique book for the first time, and it was extremely pious, but in fact it was the most basic technique that he had practiced countless times since his debut.
Breathing, meditation, fisting and kicking, stance...
Introductory boxing techniques, various ways to gain strength...
He just sat quietly, watching motionless, falling into a state of obsession.
