The outside world's evaluation of him is very interesting, because the old man is like a "polyhedron".
If you look at it from different angles, you will see different "faces".
The rich and famous people respect the old man because his status in the business world cannot be shaken.
The players in the underground boxing match like the old man because he provides them with a stage to compete, and the old man himself enjoys it.
People with evil intentions are afraid of the old man, because it is a big mountain that they have to consider.
The Star Chamber of Commerce values the old man, because the resources he has are ready-made, and getting his support will be more conducive to their development in Haicheng.
So how should we evaluate the old man?
As the bodyguard beside the old man, he might answer like this:
"There should be no one in the world who loves life more than my boss."
It doesn't just mean your own life.
The old man devoted unimaginable love to all life!
He loves the power of life, appreciates the competition between lives, and cherishes the unique beauty of life.
Like drinking sweet rain.
Because of this, the old man felt particularly awkward when he kept hearing the words "teacher said" from Cheng Yi's mouth.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a great belief that Cheng Yi inherited from his teacher.
But in the old man's eyes, he only saw a pair of heavy shackles and an empty body.
What kind of "life" is Cheng Yi?
he is great.
The special attribute is called Blackwater Mirror, which is enough to delay the three extraordinary forces on its own, plus Xu Cheng.
He is very tough.
I followed that teacher's philosophy and persisted all the way until now, even when my spirit was on the verge of collapse and I didn't stop dancing.
So, who is he?
If Cheng Yi was the "teacher" himself, the old man might really admire him.
But Cheng Yi is not.
who is he?
The old man tried to raise this question to Cheng Yi.
Cheng Yi couldn't answer.
Because from beginning to end, he struggled to implement the concepts he learned from his teacher.
As for why, Cheng Yi never seemed to delve into it.
He has never joined the legion or participated in the tragic Blood Curtain battle.
Therefore, he could not come to the conclusion of "preventing more people from being exposed to extraordinary power", nor did he sincerely believe that he wanted to balance many extraordinary forces.
That was his teacher's idea.
Rather than Cheng Yi's.
As for the "phantom teacher" outlined by the original breath in front of me?
What a joke!
His teacher had passed away long ago, and Cheng Yi personally buried the ashes.
The phantom teacher was just Cheng Yi's imagination.
The old man waved his weak fist to help Cheng Yi shatter the illusion in front of him.
Some random thoughts suddenly appeared in Cheng Yi's mind.
He has seen many people's lives affected by strange creatures, including himself.
So he wants everyone to be well.
The owner of the barbecue restaurant downstairs saw Cheng Yi alone, so he occasionally took care of him and even invited him to come to the restaurant for dinner.
So he wanted to have a barbecue.
He has been thinking about how to inherit his teacher's belief and can't sleep at night.
So he wants to sleep until he wakes up naturally.
There are many, many more...
These things are the experiences of a person named "Cheng Yi", not that teacher.
That teacher experienced his life, and thus gave birth to a belief that will last until death.
Cheng Yi is also a being with a "life", why can't he have his own beliefs?
The so-called "teacher" should be a guide, not a leader.
The old man made Cheng Yi realize this.
Cheng Yi suddenly realized that what he really wanted to do was not what he was doing now.
This offensive and defensive battle surrounding a huge village in the city was entirely initiated by myself, but I could not tell the purpose of doing so.
"I think everyone is fine..."
"I don't think anyone will encounter those weird and terrifying things again..."
"I want to try and go for it."
Cheng Yi's dancing finally stopped.
He put one hand on the old man's shoulder and lightly snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
Blackwater mirror is lifted.
The surrounding flesh and blood Tai Chi began to dissipate, and the black water pool quickly closed in at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to Cheng Yi's body.
"call……"
Cheng Yi took a long breath and looked even weaker.
He looked at the old man and said with a hard smile:
"I want to take a nap."
The next moment——
Whoosh!
A black shadow fell from the sky.
The figure of the God of Death slowly emerged from the smoke.
He was holding the scythe with only half of its length remaining. His mouth was full of blood, but he grinned and said, "I'll make you unable to sleep, okay?"
There was a fire in the God of Death's heart.
He will definitely kill Cheng Yi!
First cut off his limbs, then use the original energy block to stop the bleeding and take him back. After asking about the legion's legacy, kill him completely!
The next second again——
Swish! Swish!
Two figures rushed forward.
They were the two bodyguards beside the old man.
Their duty is to protect their boss, so when the God of Death appears, they take action directly without any hesitation!
The god of death let out a breath.
The characteristics are activated and the fear puzzle unfolds.
Bang! Bang!
The "fear collective" of the two bodyguards appeared, knocking them away and landing on the ground.
"Ordinary people getting involved in the affairs of extraordinary beings? They are looking for death!"
The God of Death was in a particularly bad mood at the moment.
His eyes fell on the old man.
Cheng Yi noticed the death look in his eyes and immediately forcibly activated the black water mirror again.
But his remaining original energy is no longer enough to copy those with special characteristics.
So he copied those two bodyguards!
Swish! Swish!
The two hooded men attacked the God of Death at the same time.
Since the hooded men could not be affected by the fear puzzle, Death chose to use the scythe in his hand to slash left and right, cutting the two hooded men in half.
The old man looked at this scene and smiled.
"I understand."
Cheng Yi was puzzled, "What did you say?"
"The true use of that trait of yours."
The old man smiled and patted Cheng Yi on the shoulder, "You shouldn't think about troublesome things like balance, facing enemies, tactics, offense and defense."
"What you have to do is make some friends."
"Create hooded men corresponding to those friends, and let them and their friends fight against the enemy."
"Let the original situation of 112 become (112)*2."
"Instead of like this."
The old man let out a long sigh.
"Your special abilities are never complex."
"When you are no longer alone, your characteristics are particularly simple and crude."
"You can increase your own combat power by 2."
The old man's words silenced Cheng Yi.
yes.
If we could realize this earlier, maybe there would be a way to deal with the God of Death.
It's a pity that he doesn't have any strength now, so he can only watch the god of death approaching step by step.
The old man looked at the God of Death and frowned slightly.
"Can you please go?"
"Ha! You have dementia, old man!"
The God of Death was not interested in the old man, an ordinary person. He lightly hooked his fingers and controlled the fear puzzle to attack the old man.
but……
Nothing happened.
Um?
Have you used up all your original energy? No, there is still a lot left.
So why can't the fear puzzle affect the skinny little old man in front of me?!
Death doesn't understand.
What he didn't understand even more was that the old man actually took the initiative to stand up.
"As of now, I won't hide it from you anymore."
"I'm very powerful!"
The old man raised his head and stared at the God of Death.
grim Reaper:"……"
ah?
He still doesn't understand.
The next second.
The old man suddenly raised his fist and punched the God of Death's body one after another.
Punch after punch.
The God of Death paused for a moment and determined that it was just the fist of an ordinary old man, so he finally chose to do nothing.
The old man finally got tired of fighting.
He stopped, breathing heavily, and pointed at the God of Death.
"You are already dead!"
grim Reaper:"?"
He doesn't understand.
The old man grinned and said, "If you don't believe me, look behind you."
ah?
Does anyone believe this kind of trick to deceive children?
Death is speechless.
He tightened his grip on the sickle in his hand and planned to kill the smelly old man in front of him.
The next second——
A black shadow fell from the sky.
It's Xu Cheng.
boom!
One punch hit the God of Death, and a big hole was made in the ground!
Death is dead.
Even to the day of his death, he still did not understand.
