God of Doomsday Great Swordsman

Chapter 203 News
Someone once asked me, what is God?
I have thought for a long time that God was born in the human heart and died in human nature.

Jealousy is part of human nature.

The phoenix feather coat on Mu Hanshuang, the long sword hanging from his waist, and the combat power analysis glasses on his eyes.

All of them deeply stimulated Ye Xinyu's fragile heart that was already full of scars.

Mu Hanshuang lowered her head, quietly listening to Ye Xinyu's complaints.

She didn't refute, but suddenly felt that this damned end of the world was really unfair to girls.

Can women in the post-apocalyptic world really have to rely on selling their bodies to survive?

Women at the city gate, little girls, begging, Ye Xinyu...

For boys, the last days are nothing but life and death.

But for girls, life may be worse than death.

The girl's self-esteem and pride were directly ground into powder.

"who told you……"

Leng Ye just wanted to defend Mu Hanshuang, but was held back by Mu Hanshuang.

Mu Hanshuang shook his head at Leng Ye, and then walked to Ye Xinyu again.

Mu Hanshuang took out his only beast core and put it in Ye Xinyu's hands.

"Let's go, I want to find a place to rest."

Mu Hanshuang didn't look at Ye Xinyu's expression, but went back to Leng Ye.

Now she is not in the mood to continue to see this so-called guild, she just wants to be alone now.

Leng Ye nodded, then turned to look at Liu Laosan.

"Big bald head, lead the way!"

After leaving the guild, Ye Xinyu and others did not chase after him.

The value of a level 2 beast core is very high, and those few people may not have recovered yet.

Walking on the road, Leng Ye looked at the sullen Mu Hanshuang, and carefully bumped him with his crutch.

"Angry? Still regretting your level 2 beast core?"

Leng Ye blinked, trying to make himself look more cheap.

In fact, for Leng Ye, what he likes is Mu Hanshuang who still maintains his nature.

Not to mention women, many men have already lost their dignity in order to live.

Leng Ye disliked their mentality, just like the song Mu Hanshuang sang before.

Destiny, it cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy!
Can only adapt because it is irresistible?

Shit!

As far as Leng Ye is concerned, you don't even have the idea of ​​resistance, so why do you still think about it?

If everyone had the mentality of adapting, human beings would have died long ago.

It is precisely because there are still many people with the idea of ​​changing the world among human beings that they can persist in the initial shock and persist until now.

"No, I was just wondering why the end of the world came."

Mu Hanshuang shook her head. Although the beast core was valuable, it wasn't enough to make her regret it.

"The question you are thinking of is something people all over the world want to know."

There are countless vacant houses in Shuangyang City, and it will be on this square. Liu Laosan chose a house for Mu Hanshuang and no one to live in for the time being.

The house has two floors, in the model of a pre-apocalyptic private residence.

Mu Hanshuang chose a room at random, then took the drawing tools back from Leng Ye and moved them in.

"You have a good rest. I'll let Laosan Liu stay downstairs. Call him if you need anything."

As Leng Ye spoke, a gentleman closed the door behind Mu Hanshuang.

"Why are you going?" Mu Hanshuang asked.

Putting up the shelf and hanging the drawing board, the reason why Mu Hanshuang wanted to be alone was not only because she was a little depressed, but also because she wanted to draw.

After Ye Xinyu's incident, Mu Hanshuang thought a lot.

Whether it was before or now, strength is the foundation of everything.

If you want to live with dignity, if you want to revive your brother and stop being a burden to him, improving your strength is the only way.

She Mu Hanshuang has the fruit of painting, which is the foundation of her struggle.

"What? Can't bear to part with me? I just went out to do some errands, and I'll be back soon."

Facing Mu Hanshuang's question, Leng Ye smiled cheaply, with an expression of reassurance that I will not abandon you.

"..."

Mu Hanshuang stared straight at Leng Ye, she really couldn't understand how there could be such shameless people in the world.

"Ahem, I'm going first."

Leng Ye was a little apprehensive from being stared at, she didn't dare to make a joke, so she hurriedly ran away.

Walking out of the room, Leng Ye stopped, and his heart kept ringing with Ye Xinyu's previous words, Senior Luo?Luo Shen?It can't be such a coincidence, right?

……

In the bedroom, Mu Hanshuang was lying on the bed exhausted.

On the drawing board, the outline of a character has appeared, but it is still unclear who it is.

In fact, Mu Hanshuang also wanted to finish the painting in one go, but he was really unable to do so.

Painting also has limitations, and each stroke requires a huge injection of energy.

Mu Hanshuang couldn't control this energy, she only knew that she needed to rest for half an hour after each stroke.

Very tired!

There is a feeling of being emptied out of the body!
Mu Hanshuang didn't know how many strokes she had drawn. She only knew that she had fallen into coma twice.

That's right, I fainted twice!

After these two coma, Mu Hanshuang also figured out the general situation of Huahua Fruit.

First of all, you can only draw characters. If you draw other buildings, landscapes or weapons, they will not be displayed on the scroll.

In other words, if you are not thinking about drawing figures, no matter how you wave it on the drawing paper, it will not leave a trace.

Secondly, the characters drawn are also limited, and cannot exceed their own level.

For example, Sun Wukong is obviously very strong, and Mu Hanshuang will immediately fall into a coma as soon as he touches the drawing paper, unable to draw at all.

In the end, Mu Hanshuang came to the conclusion that the so-called Huahua fruit is actually just a combination of illusory materialization + power accumulation explosion.

Integrate your own combat power into the painting, accumulate and superimpose it again and again, and after completing the entire painting, you can endow it with a soul, and then have a chance to be summoned.

"Tap tap tap~"

Just when Mu Hanshuang was complaining that painting would make him tired, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

The footsteps were chaotic, there should be more than one person.

"Little Shuangshuang?"

Leng Ye knocked on the door lightly, Mu Hanshuang lay on the bed and did not get up, nor did she answer.

"Am I in?"

Leng Ye yelled again, and then opened the door and walked in without waiting for Mu Hanshuang's answer.

"Uh...so you weren't asleep?"

As soon as he entered the door, Leng Ye saw Mu Hanshuang's contemptuous eyes.

"It's not as good as you want if you really fall asleep?"

Mu Hanshuang was really tired, and even complaining seemed weak.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be a good friend coming?"

Leng Ye had a surprised expression on his face, Mu Hanshuang wanted to beat him to death.

Sure enough, strength has nothing to do with character.

"Get out if you have nothing to do!"

Although very weak, Mu Hanshuang couldn't help but speak.

"Hee hee, you won't be willing to let me get out. This time I brought two gifts and good news."

Leng Ye chuckled, not paying attention to Mu Hanshuang's white eyes.

Sometimes Leng Ye himself is also very strange, he is used to seeing other women peacocking in front of him, but Mu Hanshuang's straightforward casualness makes him feel more interesting.

It's kind of like going back to the old school days of chasing goddesses.

(End of this chapter)