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Why did I come to this world?

I want to go to a game world just because I am familiar with various games?

If I come to this world just because I'm good at games, what's the difference between me escaping reality and escaping into games before?

Do I have to continue like this?

When facing insurmountable difficulties, just hide aside, make excuses for yourself every time, and live on the side forever like this?

Zhang Yi ran hard and smiled, the light in his eyes becoming more and more dazzling.

The Empire's Demonic Tribunal is currently in chaos. The storm point monitored by the Demonic Tribunal in another space is also emitting a dazzling light that cannot be blocked by any object.

Countless demons in the different space surround this beam of light that is as bright as a red giant star. They stare at the light greedily, they shout loudly, and they keep jumping and trying, trying to cover up this light, so that

This light became their powerful delicacy, but they never succeeded.

That beam of light cannot be concealed, swallowed, or even approached.

The storm in the different space is getting bigger and bigger, and all kinds of powerful beings in the different space are trembling in this storm. These storms sweep away the demons near the light, and then blow them away in all directions of the different space.

Zhang Yi's two feet were pierced by the oncoming laser.

He did not fall down, staggered two steps, and continued to move forward with a smile.

A laser beam hit Zhang Yi's left leg.

He rolled on the spot, laughing as he rolled into the vast thunder formation.

Landmines roared one after another, looking at Zhang Yi who rolled to the ground, like the god of death harvesting life.

The sound of mines could not cover up Zhang Yi's laughter. At least, in his heart, he could always hear his own laughter, which was louder than all sounds, clearer than all sounds, and more pleasant than all sounds.

Zhang Yi kept rolling, his legs and feet were miraculously recovering, and huge gas currents continued to appear around him, pushing away the damage caused by the mines.

The fanatic who was staring at the monitor suddenly stood up. He stared at the weak signal collected by the monitor from space, which seemed to be able to directly restore all the scenes of Zhang Yi on the ground.

"Is this, recovery?!"

He roared lowly and clenched his fists.

On the battleship of the Imperial Shield Legion, Van Nicast's hands kept shaking, and Aristotle standing next to him was also nervous.

"Is it awakening or maturity?"

Vanecaster asked in a low voice. Although he didn't see any pictures, as long as he sensed the changes in the alien space, he could instantly feel what was happening tens of thousands of light years away.

"It's awakening. Maturity is the growth of current abilities, and awakening is the emergence of new abilities."

Aristotle responded. He turned to look at the empty air around him and said, "What will happen after you wake up? Varanel?"

"I don't know, no one knows what will happen after waking up. The genes in Zhang Yi's body are too old. We can't predict how much ability to suppress the Primarch. Maybe Zhang Yi can truly become the Primarch in the future, or maybe he will still look like a Primarch.

Now, the Primarch is put to sleep again. However, even if the Primarch is put to sleep again, it will not be able to suppress the next awakening. Such awakenings will become more and more frequent, until they can no longer be suppressed.

.”

Zhang Yi felt like he had fallen into a hazy state again, but this time he could control his body very well. No, I should say, he could control his body more easily than before, allowing his body to make various movements without being harmed.

, he even had a feeling that his body could take off at any time and fly freely in this universe.

He subconsciously called out the system panel, took a look, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Psychic apprentice level one, body evolution 23.

It turns out that those monitors that were just destroyed were actually counted as experience points. Obviously, these experience points allowed his psychic seeds to grow rapidly until they became a psychic tree. The appearance of this tree allowed the system to change according to the rules.

For his body, this change also means repairing the previous trauma and avoiding further harm.

In other words, his invulnerability and ethereal feeling are just the invincibility time that comes with the system's transformation of his body. Once this time has passed, his body transformation is completed, and he will still be the same person.

Zhang Yi can be killed with a laser beam, no pie will fall from the sky.

But, so what?

Zhang Yi turned over and stood up. The next second, he jumped into a trench on the rebel defense line.

The trenches were extremely quiet. The rebels obviously did not expect that Zhang Yi could rush in so blatantly and unscathed. At this time, the main force was still fighting fiercely with the examinee army on the other side, and there was no spare power to move to this side.

Zhang Yi threw away the damaged armor on his body, ran two steps along the trench, suddenly exerted force, and slammed into a closed metal bunker door.

With a sound of "empty", the door and the entire metal bunker were shaking violently, but they were not knocked open.

Zhang Yi took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and exhaled it forcefully. The air he exhaled quickly condensed at the low temperature and turned into tiny water droplets. The moment these water droplets fell to the ground, they were larger than before.

A more violent crash erupted.

The bunker door seemed to have been hit by a giant with a heavy hammer. One side was completely dented, revealing a hole large enough for people to pass through. Behind it, the lights were bright, and the warmth that hit his face lifted Zhang Yi's spirit.

His right shoulder bone had been broken in the impact just now. Judging from the current medical resources of the Candidate Army, there is basically no possibility of repair. He can only wait until he returns to Earth and let the doctors there provide treatment.

After stumbling into the bunker and sitting on a metal chair, Zhang Yi vaguely heard the sounds of running and giving orders coming from the underground passages extending in all directions. He spat at the ground and laughed.

If there is no cover and no blind spots outside, and it is your rebel army’s world, then I will tell you, grandpa, what is my home court!

Zhang Yi took out a pill from the pocket on his waist and swallowed it. This medicine can suppress the pain to the greatest extent and even allow the broken bones to still move normally. The price is that after the use period,

It is extremely damaging to the human body and is highly addictive.

After 15 seconds, the medicine took full effect. Zhang Yi stood up, moved his neck and arms, turned off the light in the bunker, then suddenly pulled out the steel cone in the darkness, and hid it sideways at the entrance of the passage.

"1,2,3!"

After a few seconds, Zhang Yi turned around, ducked suddenly, and thrust the steel awl in his hand into the dark passage.

-660,-0.

With a "pop" sound, the blood squeezed out from the blood groove on the surface of the steel cone spurted out on Zhang Yi's face. The severe pain caused by being stabbed in the liver made the rebel opposite him unable to make any calls at all, and began to slowly

Bent down.

Zhang Yi squatted in front of the rebel's corpse, holding the rebel's head with one hand to prevent the corpse from completely falling to the ground, while taking a step to the side.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Another soldier running alongside the rebel shouted questions in the darkness.

Zhang Yi suddenly exerted force, pushed the body towards the soldier, and rushed forward again. After rushing into the passage, he leaned against the wall and dodged the two people following the rebel team. He suddenly stood up with strength and held the steel in his hand.

The awl pierced the soldiers in the third row hard.

This time it's both eyes.

-233,-244.

With a sound of "Ah", the soldier let out a huge scream before dying, which echoed back and forth in the passage.

"What happened?"

Everyone in this team was shouting loudly in the passage. There was no light on the other side of the bunker. These soldiers and their armor were extremely tall, completely blocking the light coming from the passage behind them. This made the entire environment hazy and it was impossible to immediately tell what was going on.

What.

The rebel soldiers did not expect that Zhang Yi would fight with them in close combat in the dark. In their view, enemies who rushed into the bunker would often block the passage with laser guns, and then more people would rush along the passage to the depth of the entire defense line.

, and the prerequisite for using a laser gun to block the passage is enough light. If you want to block the passage, you cannot do it in the dark.

However, these rebels who have been fighting with the Imperial Guard all year round have forgotten one important thing. They are not facing the Imperial Guard composed of civilians. The examinee army they face are all professionals, and professionals are the least afraid of them.

Yes, it is precisely for close combat,

The smaller and more chaotic the environment, the more effective professionals can be.

Zhang Yi, who was promoted to a first-level psionic apprentice, had just used his psionic energy to sense the surrounding environment. He already knew how his opponents moved, how big the gaps were, and how to support each other. Coupled with the system support, he could

Even in the dark, he could see everything through the opponent's health bar, so Zhang Yi had already planned out all the sequences in the blink of an eye. The violent fight just now was just the normal implementation of the entire plan.

The rebels yelled randomly, but did not dare to shoot at will for fear of hurting their own people. The people behind wanted to rush to the front to see what happened. The people in the front knew that there was something abnormal around them and wanted to retreat to the center of the line.

There was support, and these people were huddled together in a chaotic situation.

The first reason why Zhang Yi did not fire was that the brightness of the laser gun was too high and would reveal his position once fired. The second and more important reason was that he needed enough targets to practice his skills as a Qi practitioner.

If your professional level is high enough, why did you cower on the defensive line just now? If your professional level is high enough, how could you be hurt by those machines?

When the other party was confused, Zhang Yi shrank back and retreated to the bunker. At this time, too much heat had been emitted from the bunker, which was almost the same as the temperature outside. The soldier standing at the entrance of the passage could not bear it. In addition, he had just discovered that he had fallen down.

The teammates on top of him were already dead, and the panic in his heart deepened. His body was trembling, and he could hardly stand, and he couldn't even shout.

Zhang Yi rushed to the soldier, raised his hand and made a scorching mark, and threw his right hand into the soldier's armor with a "stab" sound. However, it did not cause any damage, but the heat in his chest made the soldier shudder and wake up.

Come over here, open your mouth and shout: "Help??????"

Zhang Yi didn't wait for the soldier to shout, but he had already pierced the steel awl with his left hand, threw it into the soldier's mouth, and nailed it with his tongue.

-229.

The soldier made a "hehe" sound from his mouth, blood gurgled out, blocked his throat, and overflowed again.

Zhang Yi pulled out his right hand, pushed the dying soldier around, and stumbled towards the group of soldiers still blocking the passage.

The soldiers were still noisy when they suddenly saw a figure wandering towards them. They were startled. Regardless of the requirements of the infantry code, they were not allowed to use light sources to reveal their position in the dark. Some people subconsciously turned on the tactical flashlight and took a look.

, shouted "Ah", the flashlight fell to the ground, and rolled around.

The soldier whose throat was pierced by the steel awl couldn't die for a moment, and he couldn't express the pain in his mouth. He could only slowly walk towards his companions with the steel awl, and prayed endlessly in his eyes, just asking his companion to pull out the steel awl and give him a blow.

happy.

It's just that his eyes are now dull, and blood is constantly spitting out from the corner of his mouth. The black steel cone is like the huge mouthpart of an insect that keeps drinking blood in his mouth. This look is more like a demon that has taken away his soul and is in pain.

The puppet slowly dying in the middle looks particularly terrifying in the dim light. His companions could never think of his plan because they were thinking of a person.
Chapter completed!