Heroes Advent: The Promise Sword Master
Chapter 649 54 Lives
Chapter 649 54 Lives
Tears soaked Poyingo's cheeks, and the road ahead became cloudy.
All people, things, and things seem to overlap at this moment, and all the huge and deep truths are constantly disturbing his thoughts.
The man said he could have revenge.
Boingo clenched his fists and walked on the street, his nose streaming down inadvertently.
At this moment, his world became so big, but he became so weak.
It turned out that he was not lucky!
A long time ago, he was just a carefree little boy. At that time, he went to and from school, went out to play, and the rest was not important.
His father was working as a police detective, and his mother was also a police detective. Boingo thought, it would be better if he became a police detective himself than to think carefully about his own life.
Then, the hero came to this world, and he thought his sky was falling!
None of his relatives and friends became hosts. The young Boyingo wanted to seek shelter from others, but he could never find where he belonged.
He hopes that his parents can protect him, but his parents are just a little ordinary person.
The superpowers in his fantasy did not favor him.
Then, several riots broke out in the town, which was done by the host, to be precise, by the demon host, and Boingo was terrified.
He seemed to tell his parents that he was afraid of this fact, but his parents were busy looking for criminals, and they had no time to listen to little Poingo.
Boingo was desperate!
Disasters always come without warning. One day, Boingo was lying on the bed, imagining some nonsense heroic stories. What he dreamed most was becoming a super host like Hao Haoxuan, saving the city and defending the world!
The sense of justice continues to heat up in the rhythm of death metal full of percussion!
His soul is in heaven!
However, with a muffled bang, his world began to collapse gradually, really collapsed, and the bricks and stones of the house were scattered into ruins and dust almost within a breath.
Before he could react from the surprise, he heard his mother shouting Paul's name, which was his father's name.
Blood stained his father's hair, and his cloudy but firm eyes appeared in front of Boingo's door, with an indescribably ferocious appearance.
His mother was looking for something, but she didn't seem too flustered.
she is looking for money
Boingo was picked up, bumped on his father's back, and rushed downstairs.
It was a feeling of all kinds of meat and vegetables. Boingo would never forget that feeling. He even felt that even if he escaped from this sudden catastrophe, he would not be able to escape the next catastrophe.
Mother followed Boingo unhurriedly, and she gave him some strange currency, which Boingo had never seen before.
Then, a violent shaking made Boingo's fear reach its peak.
The building collapsed.
It was pitch black, and he was not the luckiest. His head was hit in several places, and his father was hit even more, but they were still running wildly.
Until there was really no way, his father stopped, and Boingo saw that his mother had also stopped. He suddenly realized that his mother's expression was so calm, and he attributed all this to the detective's courage. This kind of courage inspired Boyingo, he wanted to escape from heaven, he had never wanted to escape from heaven so much!
He wants to leave the ruins with his parents and build a home in a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and he already smells the fragrance of flowers!
No.
He didn't smell the fragrance of flowers, and there was nothing around except the smell of earth. Of course, after the smell of earth, Boingo also felt a bloody smell that gradually became stronger in the air.
This is the first time Boingo has smelled the smell of blood. Something in his body seems to be awakened. He feels that he should be full of energy
But this was not the case. When he reorganized his mind, he was surprised to find that his mother was lying in a pool of blood.
His father was crazy, holding a fruit knife full of blood grooves, looking at him.
"This kind of thing is really hard to do. Boyingo, don't move, wait for me."
In his mind, there was darkness, emptiness and emptiness shrouded in fear, dragging him into an unspeakable realm.
He could feel it, it was a sound similar to breathing, that's right, it was his breathing, he was still breathing, and the noise around him should be the outside world, the outside of the collapsed building.
When he opened his eyes, Boingo felt dizzy for a while. He looked at his hands, his feet, and the clothes on his body.
Something amazing happened!
There was nothing wrong with the places he had seen!
Not only that, but even the clothes he was wearing had recovered. When he fled the building, Boingo clearly remembered that his clothes were cut by the protruding steel bars.
But now, that hole is gone.
A stack of strange flashes appeared in Boingo's palm, and finally turned into a series of numbers.
"Two hundred and thirty million!"
There is also a number below, -500!
The wonderful thing, when he experienced it for the first time in his life, Boingo was caught off guard.
He suddenly remembered that when his father was killing him, he said to wait for me and don't move.
At that time, Boingo didn't know what Papa Paul meant, but now, he seems to understand.
After that death, Boingo miraculously discovered that he could be resurrected, and he could be resurrected through that kind of wonderful money.
He has 7000 million!
In other words, he has 54 lives!
He is the lucky one in this miserable world, he thought, spending his boring but carefree primary school life.
He is about to enter high school, and the whole world is worrying and mourning, but Boingo does not behave like this. This feeling of being out of place makes Boingo receive a cold reception in school life.
But Boingo didn't feel so uncomfortable, because he knew that those people were not lucky, and they didn't have 54 lives that could be resurrected.
They are pathetic and worthy of sympathy. Of course, while Boingo sympathizes with them, he also gloats.
He felt that he was the lucky one. Although that kind of relaxed mood should not appear, he still couldn't help feeling lucky, lucky and happy!
After learning about his super power, many wonderful changes have taken place in Boingo's life. Although he still doesn't like death, at least he doesn't reject it.
His heart swelled more and more, he always wanted to do something, to be precise, he wanted to make reasonable use of 54 lives and do something meaningful.
(End of this chapter)
Tears soaked Poyingo's cheeks, and the road ahead became cloudy.
All people, things, and things seem to overlap at this moment, and all the huge and deep truths are constantly disturbing his thoughts.
The man said he could have revenge.
Boingo clenched his fists and walked on the street, his nose streaming down inadvertently.
At this moment, his world became so big, but he became so weak.
It turned out that he was not lucky!
A long time ago, he was just a carefree little boy. At that time, he went to and from school, went out to play, and the rest was not important.
His father was working as a police detective, and his mother was also a police detective. Boingo thought, it would be better if he became a police detective himself than to think carefully about his own life.
Then, the hero came to this world, and he thought his sky was falling!
None of his relatives and friends became hosts. The young Boyingo wanted to seek shelter from others, but he could never find where he belonged.
He hopes that his parents can protect him, but his parents are just a little ordinary person.
The superpowers in his fantasy did not favor him.
Then, several riots broke out in the town, which was done by the host, to be precise, by the demon host, and Boingo was terrified.
He seemed to tell his parents that he was afraid of this fact, but his parents were busy looking for criminals, and they had no time to listen to little Poingo.
Boingo was desperate!
Disasters always come without warning. One day, Boingo was lying on the bed, imagining some nonsense heroic stories. What he dreamed most was becoming a super host like Hao Haoxuan, saving the city and defending the world!
The sense of justice continues to heat up in the rhythm of death metal full of percussion!
His soul is in heaven!
However, with a muffled bang, his world began to collapse gradually, really collapsed, and the bricks and stones of the house were scattered into ruins and dust almost within a breath.
Before he could react from the surprise, he heard his mother shouting Paul's name, which was his father's name.
Blood stained his father's hair, and his cloudy but firm eyes appeared in front of Boingo's door, with an indescribably ferocious appearance.
His mother was looking for something, but she didn't seem too flustered.
she is looking for money
Boingo was picked up, bumped on his father's back, and rushed downstairs.
It was a feeling of all kinds of meat and vegetables. Boingo would never forget that feeling. He even felt that even if he escaped from this sudden catastrophe, he would not be able to escape the next catastrophe.
Mother followed Boingo unhurriedly, and she gave him some strange currency, which Boingo had never seen before.
Then, a violent shaking made Boingo's fear reach its peak.
The building collapsed.
It was pitch black, and he was not the luckiest. His head was hit in several places, and his father was hit even more, but they were still running wildly.
Until there was really no way, his father stopped, and Boingo saw that his mother had also stopped. He suddenly realized that his mother's expression was so calm, and he attributed all this to the detective's courage. This kind of courage inspired Boyingo, he wanted to escape from heaven, he had never wanted to escape from heaven so much!
He wants to leave the ruins with his parents and build a home in a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and he already smells the fragrance of flowers!
No.
He didn't smell the fragrance of flowers, and there was nothing around except the smell of earth. Of course, after the smell of earth, Boingo also felt a bloody smell that gradually became stronger in the air.
This is the first time Boingo has smelled the smell of blood. Something in his body seems to be awakened. He feels that he should be full of energy
But this was not the case. When he reorganized his mind, he was surprised to find that his mother was lying in a pool of blood.
His father was crazy, holding a fruit knife full of blood grooves, looking at him.
"This kind of thing is really hard to do. Boyingo, don't move, wait for me."
In his mind, there was darkness, emptiness and emptiness shrouded in fear, dragging him into an unspeakable realm.
He could feel it, it was a sound similar to breathing, that's right, it was his breathing, he was still breathing, and the noise around him should be the outside world, the outside of the collapsed building.
When he opened his eyes, Boingo felt dizzy for a while. He looked at his hands, his feet, and the clothes on his body.
Something amazing happened!
There was nothing wrong with the places he had seen!
Not only that, but even the clothes he was wearing had recovered. When he fled the building, Boingo clearly remembered that his clothes were cut by the protruding steel bars.
But now, that hole is gone.
A stack of strange flashes appeared in Boingo's palm, and finally turned into a series of numbers.
"Two hundred and thirty million!"
There is also a number below, -500!
The wonderful thing, when he experienced it for the first time in his life, Boingo was caught off guard.
He suddenly remembered that when his father was killing him, he said to wait for me and don't move.
At that time, Boingo didn't know what Papa Paul meant, but now, he seems to understand.
After that death, Boingo miraculously discovered that he could be resurrected, and he could be resurrected through that kind of wonderful money.
He has 7000 million!
In other words, he has 54 lives!
He is the lucky one in this miserable world, he thought, spending his boring but carefree primary school life.
He is about to enter high school, and the whole world is worrying and mourning, but Boingo does not behave like this. This feeling of being out of place makes Boingo receive a cold reception in school life.
But Boingo didn't feel so uncomfortable, because he knew that those people were not lucky, and they didn't have 54 lives that could be resurrected.
They are pathetic and worthy of sympathy. Of course, while Boingo sympathizes with them, he also gloats.
He felt that he was the lucky one. Although that kind of relaxed mood should not appear, he still couldn't help feeling lucky, lucky and happy!
After learning about his super power, many wonderful changes have taken place in Boingo's life. Although he still doesn't like death, at least he doesn't reject it.
His heart swelled more and more, he always wanted to do something, to be precise, he wanted to make reasonable use of 54 lives and do something meaningful.
(End of this chapter)
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