Chapter 3 Home
In the early morning, the golden sunshine is warm and tranquil, with dewdrops all over the place. The humid air brings the warm and gentle autumn wind from time to time, which makes people temporarily forget the bleakness of late autumn.
Near the university in City H, there is a damp and dark alley.
"Huh?" With a low groan, Luo Kong slowly regained consciousness. The silver brilliance was so fast and fierce that he passed out in boundless pain before he even had time to react.
"Did Lord Zuyuan reward me? Deep awakening, which requires 10,000 demon points and S-level medals, huh? What is this?" After rubbing his painful head, Luo Kong began to wake up little by little.
He picked up the memory before coma, but suddenly, he froze. The reason was simple, there were some things in his head that did not belong to him.
"Elementary Naxu Technique."
"The Secret of Naxu, an S-level method, has three parts in total and is divided into nine levels. It can accept all things in the world for its own use, and turn all things in the world into nothingness. When practiced to the extreme, it can move mountains and seas, create heaven and earth, with endless energy and infinite power."
As Luo Kong paid attention, the extra group of memories in his mind suddenly came to him like a tide. The number was so huge and terrifying that Luo Kong felt a splitting headache, and his entire face suddenly turned pale.
Although it was late autumn, there were still countless beads of sweat dripping crazily on both cheeks.
After a long while, the tortured Luo Kong slowly came back to his senses and scratched his head in great pain: "Naxu Jue, this should also be rewarded to me by Lord Zuyuan, it is really wonderful.
Transform all things in the world? There is also a deep awakening. Although the energy in the body is still friendly, it always feels different from before. By the way, use the information watch to check it. "
After muttering to himself, Luo Kong suddenly thought of a way to clearly know where his current strength was.
"Query its own basic attributes."
"Name: Luo Kong
Age: 21 years old
Strength:30
Stamina:50
Agility:40
Intelligence:20
Spirit:50
Skills: Firearms proficiency, basic swordsmanship, basic fighting skills, and basic driving skills.”
He didn't know it, but he was shocked when he saw it. He was completely shocked by the information displayed on the watch, ten times. Except for intelligence, all other qualities had increased to ten times. This was such a shocking level.
It takes 500 demon points to strengthen one of the five basic attributes. In other words, if you take the point enhancement path, to reach the level of Luo Kong, you will have to spend 100,000 or more demon points.
At this moment, Luo Kong finally clearly understood the true meaning of what the Black Devil said, talent is the most important thing for a person.
He shook his head and threw away the shock in his heart. He lowered his head and continued to think about the information. He looked at his watch: "Talent: The ultimate mutant talent - Devouring by Darkness. Evaluation: Darkness corrodes all things, devouring and plundering the world.
Kung Fu: Elementary Naxu Technique."
"Surprisingly, it turned out to be the best mutant talent. Could it be that the last time it was just a shallow awakening, but this time it was a deep awakening that completely awakened the potential in my body?" Luo Kong tightened his fists, with an unusually indifferent expression on his face.
A flash of flush suddenly appeared, it was a flush of excitement, a flush of excitement.
Although he aspires to be so powerful that everyone can only obey his rules, after being stripped of his dark talent, he is also at a loss about the road ahead. At this moment, his deep awakening not only gave him a top-notch mutated talent
, and even gave him a magical spell that looked very powerful, and Luo Kong was deeply excited.
"I originally thought that I would get nothing but some experience this time, but I didn't expect that I would be the biggest winner in the end. Haha, next time Lao K and the others see me, they will probably have their noses crooked. Haha, let's see if this old boy dares to
You dare to provoke me." Thinking of the excitement, Luo Kong couldn't help laughing. Coupled with the dirty image on his face now, he actually looked like a complete lunatic.
Luo Kong's heartfelt smile made him feel comfortable, but the three gangsters who had just arrived in this alley were shocked. One of them even shook his body and spilled all his yellow urine.
It's in hand.
"Damn it, cut him." The gangster with a flat head who had been peed on turned around and found that the one laughing was actually a ragged little lunatic. He felt so humiliated and couldn't care less about the ridicule of his companions.
Zong, like a hungry wolf, pounced on him. People like them, who have nothing to do to stir up trouble and are not afraid of shaking things up if something happens, meet a madman who can stir up trouble. Of course, they will show off their fists and kicks fiercely.
"Huh?" Looking at the three gangsters running towards him, Luo Kong's eyes narrowed, and the evil spirit trained in the mountain of corpses spurted out like real substance.
Suddenly, the three gangsters' feet froze, their faces were pale and they started to tremble, and big beads of sweat fell crazily down their cheeks one after another. After all, they are just brave and ruthless people, even if they see desperadoes,
Both legs are shaking, let alone a guy like Luo Kong who has killed countless dead bodies in the demon battlefield.
"Go away!!" He shouted lowly and told the three ungrateful guys to go away. He had just returned from a killing space like the Devil's Battlefield. Luo Kong was too lazy to fight anymore, not to mention that the three young men in front of him couldn't afford to fight him.
Desire, and more importantly, strength had been greatly improved. He was afraid that if one of them could not control it well, he would directly beat these three young men to death. This was the real world, and he did not want to enter the cell just after coming out of the demon battlefield.
.
"I don't know how much time has passed. According to what Black Devil said, no matter how long the mission is, only one day has passed in the real world. Plus the time I was unconscious here, I think this should be the early morning of the next day after I disappeared."
After patting the dirt on his body and muttering to himself, Luo Kong turned around and walked out from the dark and damp alley.
His goal now is very certain.
Home!!
....
At eight o'clock in the morning, in an ordinary community in City H, in a simple but warm apartment.
"Dad, is there no news about my brother? What happened? Are those people in the capital still unwilling to let us go?" A cute little loli looked at the sofa with red and swollen eyes.
A middle-aged man who smokes constantly. The middle-aged man is about forty or fifty years old. His skin is fair and tender. It is obvious that he has taken good care of himself. However, his bloodshot eyes and haggard face make him look at least ten years older.
"I asked someone to ask, and the people in the capital said they haven't touched Xiao Kong, but they are a bunch of cunning guys. I'm not sure how much of what they said is true. This is the second day.
Oh, Xiao Kong has never left the house without saying hello, where did he go!!"
He firmly pressed the burning cigarette butt into the ashtray full of half-smoked cigarettes. The middle-aged man rubbed his face painfully, and then looked at the little girl with pity: "Qian'er, you go and take a rest first.
, you haven’t rested all day and night, your health is not good to begin with, if you continue like this, you will collapse!!”
"No, if my brother doesn't come back for a day, how can I rest? Dad, my mother has left. If something happens to my brother, our family will completely collapse. Dad, you must find your brother, you must!!" The cute little boy
Lolita threw herself at the middle-aged man with a look of sadness on her face.
"Qian'er, alas, it's useless for dad, it's useless for dad!" The middle-aged man grabbed his hair in pain and muttered to himself, wishing he could hit his head on the ground.
"Ding dong...Ding dong!!"
Just when the two of them were in endless pain, suddenly, the doorbell rang loudly in the house.
"Brother, it's brother!!" He was stunned for about two seconds at first, then he jumped out of the middle-aged man's arms crazily, rushed to the door in a hurry, and opened the door with a click.
"Brother, brother!! It's really you, where have you been! Where have you been?"
With great anxiety, she opened the door. Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Luo Qian's eyes that were already swollen from crying were once again filled with layers of tears, like ice rain in winter, which made Luo Kong feel heartbroken.
"Okay, okay, if Xiao Qian'er doesn't cry, her face won't be pretty if she cries. Haha, my brother is temporarily busy and his phone is broken, so he can't contact his family, but won't I come back now? Xiao Qian
I won’t cry anymore!!”
"Uuuuuu, brother, I thought you didn't want me anymore. Uuuuu, why didn't you tell us, don't you know that my father and I are worried about you? If you leave, our family will collapse... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Luo Kong's comfort did not have much effect. The feelings accumulated by the little Loli for several days completely exploded the moment she saw Luo Kong. No one knows how deep the relationship between their brother and sister is.
extent.
Seeing the little lolita Luo Qian with red and swollen eyes and the haggard father not far away, Luo Kong felt guilty in his heart, and at the same time he felt a sense of warmth.
Sure enough, home is the eternal harbor!!
"Dad, I'm sorry!!" Luo Kong knew that his words could only deceive Luo Qian, who had little social experience. As for his father, who had been in business for a long time, he couldn't hide it at all. He could only wink and indicate this.
He didn't want Luo Qian to know about it.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back." Luo's father wiped the tears on his face covertly, a dry smile appeared on his haggard face, and he kept mumbling, the son of the former top military tycoon of the Republic
, at this moment, like any other father, he just wants his son to live a good life.
(Phew, as expected, emotional drama is not my strong point. I have been in a bad state recently. I actually did two KKK gangs. It hurts. Please help me. There are already ten people living in the chrysanthemum, and there will be eleven soon. Alas.
Chapter completed!