Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

Chapter 17 All abilities are super abilities

"My child, all your efforts are in vain."

In 1946, after the Second Global War, Jungkook, who had ended the Southeastern Campaign and the Pacific War, began to recuperate.

At the age of thirteen, Liu Li began to inherit the martial arts inherited from the family.

Every morning when he was awake, before the morning exercise, the first thing he heard was his father's calm, but not encouraging voice.

"All of this is meaningless."

Father is gentle.Father is strong.The father is never willing to talk hard to his children.

Father does not have a right arm.

The Liu family is one of the few families in Zhengguo that has inherited a full set of Lingwu tactics, which is extremely rare for the Lingwu family that has lost most of the classics because of the severance of spiritual energy and the death of the descendants.

Because the warriors of the spiritless age are easy to die early, can survive thousands of years of war, can remain intact, and have played the inheritance of fame, which is sufficient to prove the superiority of the inheritance and the excellence of the successor.

As for the Liu family who holds such a reputation, when all boys begin to develop in adolescence, they must begin preliminary martial arts training to polish their physique and develop the physical qualities required for subsequent training.

However, in Liu's family, there is a strange tradition-although martial arts training is mandatory, if Liu's children really want to quit, and vowed to never practice martial arts again for the rest of their lives, and never touch it again. He also gave up the inheritance of the family permanently, so he could not inherit the martial arts of the family and become an ordinary ordinary person.

No one will despise those who quit. Everyone thinks this is a normal choice, just like some people like to eat durian and some people don't.

In that case, don't force it.

In fact, before Liu Li, several of his cousins ​​had abandoned the road of martial arts training because they could not stand the arduous martial arts training.

But Liu Li is different.

"Good morning, father."

Every morning, when he just woke up, after hearing his father's calm voice, he always replied with the same calm voice: "What is the morning training?"

Liu Li actually didn't understand why there is such a tradition in the family, why his father, who never talks hard, always finds opportunities to beat himself in the morning like this, saying that all this is meaningless, it's all in vain...

But it didn't matter, he never took it to heart anyway.

Liu Li's heart is very big, and he is very forgetful about bad moods. This may be a kind of martial arts talent that allows him to always calm and focus on exercising, day after day.

The martial arts inherited by the Liu family is not mysterious, but it is not simple. Even in the spiritless age, only the guidance part can be practiced, but if you want to learn it to completion, you need to practice day and night for more than ten years to achieve it.

After all, this is not a simple technique, there are many self-cultivation and heart-building content, many of which exceed the limits of the human body, and most of them should be things that can be practiced normally when they have spiritual power.

The aura is cut off, and many originally simple physical strengthening processes can only be achieved by day-to-day hard training, so that the initial guidance process that a genius can do in just a few days consumes decades of ordinary good talent.

Many people, most of the Liu family’s children, withdrew in the middle of training because they couldn’t bear it. In Liu Li’s generation, only two people persisted in learning, himself, and one of his fellows who were equally grumpy. younger brother.

Unlike Liu Li who regarded martial arts as a rather difficult hobby, this cousin insisted on martial arts because of pure rebellion.

——You don’t allow me to learn martial arts, and you think my learning martial arts is futile?I just want to practice martial arts, and I will show you an achievement!

The arduous process of martial arts accompanied the two children through their childhood.

Run with weights, swing your fists and swords, exercise your pace, master your balance, breathe in, meditate...

While the other children were playing, the two teenagers spent every spare time in the training room, every weekend afternoon.

"Can't fight for the power to win,

My father at that time always warned Liu Li like this.

['Wu' is a tool for the weak to hit the stronger,'wu' is the ladder used by the strong to challenge higher peaks,'wu' should not be used on the weak, this behavior is against the word'wu' Humiliation].

Liu Li has always been a good boy. He felt that what his father said was right. He really shouldn't do that.

After all, for him, martial arts is just a hobby. As long as no one bullies him, he will naturally not use his hobbies to bully other people, just like no one would want to bully by pulling an erhu. The others do.

--indeed.

When punching the weak, you also need to use techniques, muscles that have been trained for a long time, and the skills that have soaked him in the cold and heat for so many years of sweat...

This kind of thing really humiliates his fist.

With the passage of time, Liu Li's age continued to grow, and his mastery of martial arts continued to be proficient.

Soon, in 1952.

When Liu Li was 19 years old, his one-armed father stood in the training ground and sighed.

"I have nothing to teach you."

Some lonely men said: "As long as you continue to sharpen your boxing skills, maintain your own state, and occasionally learn from your cousin, and increase your actual combat experience, you should be able to smoothly reach the realm of masters and become enough to start a school and teach A teacher of martial arts."

"In this day and age, you have reached the limit-there is no way forward.

"Is it just a master?"

Liu Li, who received such an evaluation, was so puzzled at the time, and even asked with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Is there no stronger realm? I think I can become stronger, not just that."

Up to now, sixty-seven years later, Liu Li still remembers the slightly sad look when his father touched his missing right arm.

"Liu Li, this kind of effort is futile."

"In such an age, martial arts practice is meaningless."

Father never lied.Father never cheated.The father never exaggerates his son.

Father always only told the truth.

Liu Li knew that what his father said was right.

His ten years of painstaking practice were indeed futile in a sense.

Because this world has the existence of'technology'.

Because this world has the existence of'guns'.

same.

Because this world once had the existence of the'extraordinary'.

Because of this world, there used to be a'reiki' existence.

After adulthood, Liu Li, who graduated from the second-class college, was not able to find a job due to professional reasons. The same was true for his cousin who was half a year younger. Hire yourself to a company that desperately needs people.

The second global war ended and the world economy was extremely prosperous. In theory, even if a beggar who doesn't understand anything arrives in the city, it is not difficult to find a job.

However, the two seemed to be out of luck. They were obviously college graduates, but they just couldn't find a job that met their requirements.

And just one day, Liu Li, who came home from the job hunting scene, heard his father talking with a strange man.

"No, at least I don't agree. Our Liu family has shed too much blood during the war and will not continue!"

The father's tone was heavy, and even rarely said in a reproachful tone: "Don't come again-don't drag the younger generation into this world!"

"Don't you understand? In this age of no aura, the unawakened martial artist, in the face of those talented people, is it different from ordinary people with bare hands when facing firearms?"

"...I understand what you mean. Okay, I won't come again."

The man who replied seemed to be a little bit guilty and ashamed. After hearing his father's refusal, he even breathed a sigh of relief and showed a relieved expression, then just picked up his hat and prepared to leave.

When the man opened the door and saw Liu Li, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Such an excellent martial arts seed..." he muttered in a low voice.

And Liu Li happened to pass the opened door and saw his father's sad and helpless expression.

"What are you talking about? Why is the atmosphere so stiff." At that time, Liu Li smoothly joked, trying to enliven the atmosphere.

But he did not expect that this was the beginning of his journey of no return.

Liu Li, a young and ignorant young man, became a staff member of the National Security Agency, and then became the leader of the special operations team. Then he practiced and fought all the way, shined in the first energy war in the middle of the world island, gradually promoted, and then became the town state envoy. After that, a full sixty-seven years have passed.

Sixty-seven years is twice the average lifespan of the common people of the human dynasty two thousand years ago.

Sixty-seven years is enough to make a young man who has just achieved martial arts become a master, advanced to a higher realm, disciples and disciples, and spreads the heritage of Nuo Da.It is enough to make a martial arts master aging, to live up to his prosperity, and even unable to hold his chopsticks.

Sixty-seven years are enough for people to experience a long life, life and death, indelible love and hatred in their hearts, or see through everything, and watch the life and death of all things in this world indifferently.

In sixty-seven years, the regretful father died, and the gentle and loving mother died. Even the cousin who practiced martial arts together died because of the overt and secret fights and spying operations among the transcendents of various countries during the energy war.

During these sixty-seven years, he gradually became a lonely old man with almost no companions, walking lonely on his own path.

After such a long time, Liu Li has clearly understood the meaning of what his father said back then.

Indeed, his efforts may indeed have been in vain at that time.

Existence in this world is merely an existence that can surpass the limits of human beings with the physical body alone after the ability to'awaken'.

Just like the strongest man on earth who awakened the blood of Yinglong and the blood of candlelight, he surpassed the strength of ordinary humans' hard work throughout their lives at the beginning of his awakening. Even ordinary people would wring him naked. The muscles swollen by him directly shattered flesh and bones.

Does it make sense?He came over with a fist and it didn't help to unload any strength. He directly punched a hole. He grabbed it with one hand, and the thigh bone could be crushed directly. The parry was just to provide the opponent with a target.

Take a gun?It is even more a joke. In the eyes of such people, what is the difference between a bullet and a faster paper airplane?

When facing these monsters, you must never treat them as human beings, you must go all out, and you must not treat them with contempt just because they have not practiced skills.

This is how his cousin died. He forgot the essence of martial arts, and forgot that'wu' is a tool for the weak to fight against the strong. It is a human being who is not strong, in order to fight against other born stronger people, stronger beasts, and even A tool created by a stronger practitioner.

He has forgotten the motto of "Use one's strength to defeat the enemy's weakness"

Wu makes it possible for the weak to resist the strong, and it can also make the strong stronger.

But in the face of being able to resist bullets with muscles and twisting steel with thoughts, one can contend against small armies by oneself. Even in the age of inanimateness, one can forcefully rely on talent, cultivate a little fruit, and reach the awakening state. Genius repairer.

Wu, a tool, is too fragile for ordinary people.

Thought so.

In 2019, Zhengguo, Qingzhou, the time and space gate of Jiu Xuanjie.

Because of the fluctuation of the time-space gate, the endless spiritual energy rolled again, and the spiritual tides of the two worlds collided, forming a huge cyclone, turning the entire periphery of the Qingzhou Plain into a cloud of sand and dust.

Standing in front of the gate of time and space, the sturdy old man who had grown white hair but was unwilling to turn it black, stood with his hand in front of the huge crack in time and space.

He looked far away and seemed to recall the past.

And in front of him, there are constantly fluctuating, many intents to cross from the different time and space realm to reach the "Xiantian" Nine Profound Realm Hongwang and his Hongtianwei.

Liu Li recalled many things. He recalled that his cousin was in a battle with an unknown foreign transcendent organization in the middle of the world island. After knocking down more than a dozen ordinary cultivators, he was powerful enough to make him. People trembled, and the super-powers who controlled the thunder and fire were roasted into coke.

Fists and feet are useless, skills are useless, weapons are useless.

Whether it is footwork, spiritual perception, strength or will, all are useless.

——What a sad fact, the warrior's more than ten years, even decades of penance, can't compare with the natural talents of others.

But Liu Li did not feel sad.

The old man who has been accustomed to the separation of life and death, and the prosperity and decline of all things knows very well that the standards represented by himself and his cousin are not representative of martial arts.

This is not the limit of Wu.

"Wu is a tool of mankind."

Step forward, aiming at the time-space gate and slowly moving forward, under the gaze of all Baidiwei, under the nervous gaze of Tang Yuan and Li Yeyu, among all the Hongtianwei who is constantly pouring into the immortal realm, the Jiuxuan people are unclear. With confusion and contempt.

Liu Li, who was alone, whispered to himself, and then, alone, walked slowly towards the Hongtianwei who had already instinctively begun to gather: "Aura, abilities, supernatural powers, all kinds of cultivation methods-these are also human. tool."

"Just like airplanes, artillery, firearms and missiles, religious science, technological beliefs... these things are all tools and technologies that have been invented and created by mankind in the course of thousands of years of development."

"Tools and technology are important, but in comparison, the most important thing is people."

With that said, the sky full of sandstorms that originally appeared because of the time-space gate began to slowly crack a little.

Sunlight stabbed from it, like a sword from the sky.

And Liu Li stretched out his hand, and he held the ray of sunlight, as if holding a sharp sword.

——Everyone says that a warrior can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, but it is not.

A true martial artist can be a martial artist when he receives light and stars, and he can be a soldier when he steps on the clouds and exhales.

"What the hell?!"

At this moment, King Hong had already sensed that something was wrong. Not only was the white-haired face in front of him, but in fact, the vigorous and volcanic old man was of the same rank as himself, and he was surrounded by the entire space-time gates, fully armed elite. Dao armor soldiers (exoskeleton armed) are enough to make him feel a little threat.

And the technique of picking up the Gwanghwa Sword in one hand is simply incredible!?What magical power is this?!

What's going on, why does the immortal realm seem to have been prepared?

But if they had been prepared, how could they only send a mere 30 people to explore the Nine Profound Realm?!

But all this vigilance and panic has nothing to do with Liu Li.

He closed his eyes, and his mind echoed that what Yan Sheng had told him before this was about the process of communicating between him and Su Zhou.

——When extraordinary power can replace human beings to do everything, when extraordinary power can give some people unique mysterious abilities.

So what is the meaning of survival for the rest of the people, ordinary mortals?

The transcendence is replaced by technology, and the practitioner is replaced by the authority. Is it exactly the same for capitalists, hackers, and all those who possess technology?

The meaninglessness of civilization, how can it be avoided?

Compared with Yan Sheng, who is also a genius and also a born and transcendent saint, Liu Li, the god of war, can answer this question more naturally, more easily, and more understandingly, compared to some people who have been asked.

[At the beginning of martial arts, it was something that only the rich could practice.

[In essence, it is just a super power that is more popular and requires people to work hard.

[This is true of any kind of ability. Compared with a baby who is just born and knows nothing, whether it is mathematics, philosophy, physics or chemistry, these knowledge is a peculiar superpower.

——And these superpowers can be learned and practiced the day after tomorrow, and then make people stronger.

So why, so-called practice, superpowers, supernatural powers, and all other magic techniques, which can also be analyzed and popularized, so that everyone can own things, can't be the same as mathematics and Chinese?

This is obviously unreasonable, isn't it?

As long as we can analyze it, analyze it, and popularize it, when the whole people awaken, the upper limit of humanity will be raised.

If everyone can practice, then the nature of human beings has also been elevated.

As a human tool, Wu's upper limit has naturally been raised.

It's not because Wu is weaker than practice, but because ordinary people who practice martial arts are weaker than geniuses with super powers and talents for practice.

When everyone is on a starting line, everything has meaning again.

Just like, everyone knows that if you want to be a successful industrialized country, you must at least let the people of the whole country be literate and have the foundation to become workers—if you want to become a modern nation of practice, popularizing practice is naturally also the foundation.

All abilities are superpowers, which require learning, practice, perseverance, seriousness, and sincere research.

Therefore, all the sages of Zhengguo, and even the ambitious and knowledgeable people in the world.

Everyone is determined that no matter what the price is paid, they must popularize the practice and practice the whole people.

Because if this is not the case, the earth’s human civilization will have no future in this great era when the spiritual energy is revived and the world opens!

"Wu-the skill of the multitude, the skill of the multitude, use the weak to attack the enemy and protect the country."

Liu Li, grasped the ray of sunlight hanging from his side, it was just the most ordinary, a ray of light at noon, but this ray of light seemed to be filled with a certain will, and it became shining. , The golden light is bright, and the pattern of the real fire of the sun burns around its blade, pulsating, causing the atmosphere to emit an ionized burnt smell.

But in the final analysis, it was just a ray of light.

It's like Liu Li is just martial arts.

The sorrow that troubled his father all his life and caused him to lose his right arm made him think that martial arts practice was meaningless, and his efforts were all in vain.

All meaninglessness has lost the foundation of existence, because the limit he sees is only his own limit. It is not the limit of man, nor the limit of'wu', nor the limit of the future.

Liu Li believes that the limits of himself and the future are far more than that.

Even in the era when the spiritual energy was cut off, he believed so firmly.

——Lingwu can't get through, then use cyber martial arts.

—— If cyber martial arts fails, then go to biochemical martial arts.

——The biochemical martial arts can't go, then go to the next martial arts.

why?

There is no why.

——Because Wu is there.

It's like Liu Li has always been here.

This is the only belief of Liu Li, the god of war.

"kill him!"

In front of the Time and Space Gate, King Jiu Xuanhong uttered a grim and gloomy roar: "Killing this leading Immortal King, the surrounding army is nothing to worry about!"

After the words, he directly drew out the saber around his waist, and turned into a violent spiritual stream. The whole individual was like the turbulent flames of a volcanic eruption, and directly hit Liu Li.

In a short time, hundreds of guards shouted together, countless chants and the sound of magical powers running, and in the next moment, countless magical powers condensed into a majestic and majestic, although it seemed ordinary, but it was magnificent. Jushan, just like this, moved towards Liu Li's suppression.

This is Hongtianwei's combined operation method. This blow to the "Hongshan Zhenshen" is enough to make a king of the immortal peak also avoid the edge, if it is hit, it will be suppressed.

At the same time, Liu Li.

Valkyrie, Liu Li.

He raised his hand, held his fist, held his sword, and held Li.

He raised his hand and held it was his own "heart" that had never been slack for decades, and this piece of heaven and earth.

——Budo·Heaven and Earth Are Martial——

Suddenly, the sword of sunshine that was held tightly in Liu Li's hands suddenly skyrocketed. It turned into a beam of light that penetrated the sky and penetrated the huge mountain of spiritual energy transformed by the law of Hongshan Town from the bottom to the top. The very top.

At this point, the haze receded and the whirlwind ceased.

Between the sky and the earth, the sun is shining, and there is no cloud within a radius of more than ten miles. The scorching sun shines through the sky and shines through the sky.

All the spiritual energy around the time-space gate was stagnant, and the sky-filled spells dissipated, as if they had never existed.

All the practitioners of the Nine Profound Realm felt trembling at this moment.

They felt that their bodies and souls seemed to be held, with the blade against their throats, and the whole world seemed to be against them-and this was only because the old man raised the sword in his hand.

It's just a sword made of light.

"Attentive, dedicated, dedicated."

"No regrets, no hatred, no attachments."

The old warrior stared lightly at the Nine Profound Alien Legion in front of him, and he calmly declared the world: "I am the Martial God of Zhengguo."

With that said, he swung his sword, the sharp point of the sword of light dashed across the earth, but it cut the earth and rocks thousands of meters away, drawing a wide trajectory with a depth of tens of meters, and the hot lava turned into a path. The moat directly encircled and delineated the group of Hongwang King of the Nine Profound Realm who had already begun to tremble.

The violent spiritual power rushed endlessly in it, and even vaguely condensed into a formation. The heaven and earth spiritual power spontaneously operated, and transformed into magical powers and spells following the old man's mind.

Turned into, Wu.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Liu Li no longer looked directly at the group of enemies in front of him.

The old warrior turned around, let go of his hand, and let the bright light sword disperse, turning into a ray of brilliance again, and the endless aura, like a whirlpool, converged toward his body, toward his soul and mind. .

His tone was calm: "Ghosts in other worlds, kneel down."

"If so, there is still a chance."

At this moment.

In addition to Su Zhou, the earth, the first overlord of the earth, was born here.