I Will Eventually Become a God

Chapter 183 GOD1291, Can This Be an Epiphany? Heavenly Sword Killing Move Flame Continuous Color! (4K)

Chapter 183 GOD-1291, can this also be realized? Heavenly Sword Killing Move·Flame Continuous Color! (4K)

"【Little Girl's Matches】?"

Xue Jing was stunned, and after thinking carefully, he had some impression.

He had roughly read the information website of God's Relics, and had a general understanding of the information of God's Relics that he was currently authorized to see.

God's relics are the scattered blood of God attached to various things after the death of "God".

Or objects, or creatures, or even a human fantasy...

【GOD-1291·Little Girl's Matches】, as the name suggests, is related to the fairy tale "The Little Match Girl".

"GOD-1291, its appearance is a box of ordinary matches."

Ning Yuantai's voice came from the receiver.

"After lighting the match, a little girl will appear in front of the user's eyes... This is a very rare, half-strange, half-living relic of God."

"In the eyes of the person who lit the match, the little girl will appear as if all the beauty in the world is gathered together."

"She has a terrible attraction and addictiveness. In order to see the little girl again, the owner will keep lighting matches and immerse himself in her beauty."

Speaking of this, Ning Yuantai paused and continued:

"If it were just that, it would be fine, but you also know that all God relics have side effects, and the side effects of GOD-1291 are quite serious. Every time the user sees the little girl, he will feel more and more disappointed with the reality that the little girl does not exist. Hope, even despair."

"As the symptoms become more and more serious, this despair will be distorted, making people feel disgusted with reality... Even in the end, in order to alleviate the emptiness of not being able to see the little girl after the matches are used up, the user will do extreme behavior to confirm the reality of his own life."

Xue Jing said casually: "Oh? In other words, you suspect that this'skinned man' is a perverted second-dimensional copper smelting fetish?"

Ning Yuantai was stunned for a moment, "Uh... It seems that you can say that."

Xue Jing nodded and said: "I see, I am indeed a little interested in this matter... You send me the information."

Ning Yuantai said respectfully: "Yes, sorry to bother you, I will inform you as soon as possible if there is any news in the future."

After chatting for a few more words, Xue Jing hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, he took out the B-level containment certificate he had just obtained and pressed his right thumb on the face of 'God' on the front of the containment certificate.

Ten seconds later, the white lines that constituted the 'Death of God' began to move randomly, arranging and combining with each other, and gradually formed a group of letters and numbers below.

【SAD33 # $dfk^&】

Xue Jing took out his mobile phone and logged into the official God Relics website. After entering the dynamic password in the box, he clicked Login and entered it.

The interface displayed the serial numbers of thousands of God Relics.

Moving down the interface quickly, after reaching the thousandth, he found 【GOD-1291】 and Xue Jing clicked in.

【GOD-1291·Little Girl's Match】

【Danger Level: B+】

……

Skipping the introduction of its functions, Xue Jing looked at the experimental record written at the bottom.

[On 2■■ year ■ month 13, Dr. ■ tried to light a match. After 3 minutes and 24 seconds, the match burned out. Dr. ■ couldn't wait to light the second one]

[After 3 minutes and 17 seconds, the second match burned out. Dr. ■ wanted to light the third one, but was stopped by the staff member ■■■. Dr. ■ struggled and shouted: "I want to see her, don't stop me!"]

[On ■ month 28, after a period of forced isolation, Dr. ■ still had a strong withdrawal reaction]

[On ■ month 3, under the order of ■■■, Dr. ■ was allowed to use GOD-1291 without restraint]

[On ■ month 29, with the assistance of Dr. ■, According to the detailed data of GOD-1291, when all the matches are used up, 47-50 matches will be automatically generated in the matchbox after about 66 hours and 31 minutes. Each match will last for about 3 minutes after being lit. After being lit, it cannot be extinguished in any way, and external objects cannot interfere with its burning stability in any form.]

[On ■ month 6, during the period when GOD-1291 is used up and has not yet been generated, Dr. ■ will kill and eat the ■■ organs of the staff member ■■■ who entered the confinement room to deliver meals...]

[■ month...]

After reading the information, Xue Jing closed the website, touched his chin, and looked thoughtful.

"The little girl in the fairy tale saw a beautiful illusion after lighting the match."

"This thing can see a beautiful little girl after lighting... What a wicked 'god'."

Xue Jing shook his head and walked out of the room.

"Didn't Dad say he would come back today? Did he say what time it was?"

Xue Jing walked to the kitchen and asked casually.

His father Xue Wen, probably because of their complementary personalities, is a very calm man compared to his mother Nan Jiayu.

He is open-minded, steady, generous with pocket money, respects children's personal wishes, and can put down his face and apologize to children when he does something wrong... Except that he is too busy and often away from home, he can be said to be the parent of other people's families in the eyes of countless children, the dream father.

Although he won't say it, Xue Jing is actually closer to his father Xue Wen than his mother.

"It's said that it's almost time for lunch... Strange, it should have arrived, let me make a call."

Nan Jiayu took out his mobile phone while stroking the cat.

But before she could call, her phone vibrated, and Xue Wen called first.

Nan Jiayu raised her eyebrows, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello?"

"..."

"I see."

"..."

"There's nothing I can do...I know."

After a few words, she hung up the phone, with a hint of apology on her young and beautiful face:

"Dad said I have urgent work and I won't be able to come back on New Year's Day this time. Let me say sorry to you."

Xue Wan felt a little disappointed when he heard this.

"Eh...why is this happening?"

Xue Jing nodded, expressed understanding, and said:

"The adult world is like this, and there's nothing we can do about it."

Xue Wan curled her lips and said: "You are a minor, why do you pretend to be a social beast?"

In Nancheng District, in a secret basement.

Li Chengxuan, who was covered in bandages and tied like a mummy, was sitting in a wheelchair. The dim light shone on him, reflecting his dull and frustrated eyes.

A long-haired young man with severe dark circles under his eyes was touching Li Chengxuan's body with his hands, checking his condition.

"...Great craftsmanship."

He spoke in admiration, his voice hoarse.

"I really want to have a conversation with this person... Every knife has caused the maximum damage without being fatal. Chengxuan is useless, unless those big companies can arrange a 'super surgery' for him, comprehensive Replace his body organs except his brain..."

He glanced at Li Chengxuan's dull eyes and smiled.

"...However, it seems that even physical treatment is of no use. His mind has been completely destroyed by that person named Xue Jing."

Hearing the word 'Xue Jing', Li Chengxuan seemed to be stimulated, and his whole body began to tremble crazily like an electric shock, and his dull eyes showed fear that was almost overflowing.

"Uh-uh-ahhhhh!!!"

He struggled to flip the wheelchair backwards, and fell to the ground. He was shaking like a chrysalis, lying on the ground, covering his head with his hands, looking as if he was extremely scared.

"Look, it's hopeless."

The young man smiled.

A thin, delicate-looking young woman with short hair next to her couldn't stand it and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang, my junior brother is already miserable enough. Please stop irritating him."

The young man spread his hands and chuckled: "I didn't mean it, Junior Sister Chen."

Junior Sister Chen frowned and said, "What exactly have you been through, Senior Brother Zhang? You were not like this before. You clearly loved your junior brother the most..."

"People change, it's normal." The young man said nonchalantly.

He turned to look at his mentor Jiao Hongyuan, who had been sitting next to him silently.

"Master, why did you ask us to come here?"

He said in a casual tone.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm actually quite busy, I'm not very free..."

Jiao Hongyuan glanced at him expressionlessly.

"Busy? Do you really think I don't know what you have been doing since you came back?"

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh? What do you know?"

Jiao Hongyuan's face suddenly turned pale. He took out a few tissues and covered his mouth, and began to cough violently.

"Cough!! Cough cough——!!"

It wasn't until he was coughing so hard that he almost fainted that he finally recovered.

And those tissues were already soaked in red to black blood.

"...Our Jinfeng Dojo has no retreat."

His expression showed fatigue, and his body was stronger than it was more than a month ago. He had become so thin that he seemed to be a dying old man. He looked older than he knew how many years ago.

"You are my direct disciples... If you can't escape, you can only follow me all the way to the dark side."

"I came to you to warn you."

"Don't cause any trouble these days... please calm down, especially you, Renxu."

Jiao Hongyuan looked at the young man named Zhang.

"At least for this half month, you can't cause any more trouble... I don't know what you have gone through in the inner ring. It may be that your master has neglected to care for you, but at least for the sake of the past master and apprentice, Emotionally, don’t make it difficult to be a teacher.”

He then turned to the young woman named Chen: "Wen Yan, keep an eye on him and don't let him leave your sight."

Chen Wenyan nodded, "I understand, mentor."

Zhang Renxu clicked his tongue and said nothing.

"In three days, it will be the 70th birthday party of old man Zong Jinkuina. He has a good disciple who has already established a foothold in the inner ring. We will inevitably have trouble going to their place in the future... All direct disciples of Jinfeng Dojo Disciple, as long as you can still move, that day will pass."

"You must not cause any trouble, do you understand?"

Jiao Hongyuan warned solemnly.

Half past eleven in the evening.

It will be New Year's Day in half an hour, and the time will soon move from New Era 267 to New Era 268.

Xue Jing stood on the balcony, leaning on the guardrail with her elbows, holding a bottle of Coke in her right hand, looking up to the sky.

"Bang - bang -"

Fireworks kept exploding in the air, and the colorful firelight reflected on his face, which was extremely beautiful.

Cat squatted on the guardrail, swaying its tail with a ring around it, and watched the fireworks with him.

The phone in his pocket kept vibrating, all of which were New Year's greetings from relatives and friends. Xue Jing ignored it and just watched the fireworks and drank Coke comfortably.

He felt the colorful fireworks reflected in his pupils, and an inexplicable feeling came to his mind.

The fleeting fireworks, because they could not last for a long time, exchanged for the ultimate bloom in an instant. This is a truth that everyone agrees with.

Unconsciously, Xue Jing's pupils turned into divine silver-white.

The fleeting fate of fireworks is also determined by heaven...

"A Jing, let's go set off fireworks too!"

Xue Wanxing pushed open the balcony glass door and shouted.

Inadvertently, she saw Xue Jing's silver-white pupils and the colorful and magnificent fireworks reflected in his pupils.

In an instant, she was fascinated by the indescribable absolute beauty and froze in place.

I don't know how long it took, Xue Jing came back to his senses, and the silver-white in his pupils faded.

A prompt popped up on the panel.

[You had an epiphany while watching the fireworks, and your combat experience +1567]

[You had an epiphany while watching the fireworks, and your visualization and true experience +1849]

He turned around and saw Xue Wan standing at the door in a daze, so he walked up to her and snapped his fingers.

"Come back to your senses."

Xue Wan's expression returned to clarity, and a blush immediately appeared on her pretty face.

How could it be... that she actually lost her mind because her brother was too good-looking?

It was too embarrassing...

Xue Wan coughed dryly: "What happened just now, why did your eyes change color?"

Xue Jing smiled and said casually:

"Just now, I watched the fireworks and got some new insights into martial arts."

Xue Wan didn't quite believe it: "What can I learn from watching fireworks? It's not a martial arts novel..."

Xue Jing smiled, and didn't explain, just said:

"Let's go, aren't you going to set off fireworks?"

Xue Wan's eyes lit up: "Oh, yes, let's go quickly, I know a good place..."

Before she finished speaking, Xue Jing disappeared from her side in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared at the door.

From the balcony to the door, a gorgeous colorful flame trail appeared, which lasted for a long time.

"What... what is this?" Xue Wan's eyes widened.

Xue Jing said while changing his shoes:

"The newly learned move... well, let's call it - 'Flame Link'."

Tiandao's killer move, Flame Link.

This is a new use of Tianyi Sword that he inexplicably realized when watching the fireworks just now.

Tiandao... This martial art was transformed from the artistic conception of 'Shura Sword'. It only has artistic conception, no moves and methods of using strength.

Therefore, the killer moves and mysteries learned from Tiandao are also quite 'idealistic'.

Sakura Man Yue and Flame Link are all moves without specific methods of using strength, but are used entirely by mental power.

And this newly learned 'Flame Link' is a move - a very fast burst skill.

Use mental power to interfere with your own reality, simulate fleeting fireworks, and instantly burst close to kill the enemy.

Like Sakura Man Yue, although it is not as exaggerated as Sakura Man Yue's full-map special effects, this move is also effective because of the overflow of mental power.

It will leave a colorful fireworks trail behind...

"This is so beautiful! I also want to learn it. Can you teach me, Brother Jing~"

Xue Wan's eyes lit up, and she hugged Xue Jing's arm and said coquettishly.

Xue Jing chuckled and said, "Next time for sure."

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