God of Doomsday Great Swordsman

Chapter 3 Set a small goal

Zhao Xiaoliu had a dream, a long, long dream...

The moment the white monster swung its sharp sword

the world is dark
everything is gone

"Where is this?"

"Am I dead again?"

"I'm finally dead?"

"Woooo~ That's great! The little brother saved it!"

Zhao Xiaoliu is still afraid for a while when he thinks about it now

Although I don't have a girlfriend right now, my little brother still needs to be protected.

after all……

When will it be used?

……

reality
in the nameless forest

At the moment when Lao Wu successfully chopped off Zhao Xiaoliu's head, Lao Er finally understood the source of his uneasiness.
A terrifying pulling force came from Zhao Xiaoliu's corpse

This pulling force was too terrifying, the five of them couldn't move at all, they could only watch streams of colorful gas flying towards Zhao Xiaoliu from their bodies.

"I told you there was a problem!"

This is the second angry thought at the last moment of consciousness
……

in the dark

"9583...9584...9585..."

Zhao Xiaoliu counted the time boredly
For some reason, this death was different from the previous ones.

Before death, people would lose consciousness directly, and they would wake up shortly after consciousness regained.

But not this time!
Zhao Xiaoliu's consciousness never disappeared, nor did he wake up!
"9998...9999...1..."

suddenly
A ray of dawn from heaven and earth whizzed over, tearing apart the endless darkness in an instant.

Misty cloud sea
The clouds are rising
A solitary peak of Wanren came into view.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wanren Mountain."

On the lonely peak, a group of poems composed of white clouds suddenly appeared in Zhao Xiaoliu's eyes
"?"

A capitalized greeting appeared in Zhao Xiaoliu's mind
He has read books, but only up to the sixth grade of elementary school.

He watches TV, but only by the side of the road.

at this time
The clouds dispersed and quickly regrouped.

"On the top of the mountains, there is a city with white clouds!"

This time Zhao Xiaoliu understood.

Above the mountains, there is Baiyun City.

"Can you speak human language?"

Zhao Xiaoliu yelled at the font
He just wants to know why he is here
boom! !

Zhao Xiaoliu's cry was like some mechanism had been activated.

Wind blows!

Cloudy!

The lens zooms in on the lonely peak
Baiyun City

There are three big characters engraved on the city gate, simple and solemn.

The breeze blows, carrying a strange fragrance of flowers.

Zhao Xiaoliu hurriedly turned his head

Several young girls who are about the age of cardamom, dressed in white as snow, come with lotus steps
Each girl held a basket full of snow-white petals in her hands, and as her slender jade hands flicked slightly, the snow-like petals sprinkled an avenue of flowers.

hum!
The crisp sound of the sword sounded, carrying a sense of aloofness and loneliness that trembled upon hearing it.

a figure

Suddenly appearing at the other end of the flower path

The white clothes are like frost, and the black hair is like ink. His hair is untied, and the clothes and hair are flowing and fluttering slightly. Against the figure hanging in mid-air, it looks like a flying fairy in the sky, descending to the world.

This figure walked very slowly, and his appearance made the petals all over the sky pale.

Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng!
"Who are you?"

Zhao Xiaoliu had never seen or heard of this person.

"You learn swords?"

A pair of indifferent eyes, an extremely indifferent words.

"What kind of sword do you learn? Do you learn from me?"

Zhao Xiaoliu didn't react

In fact, he is still wondering, is the end of the world the end of the world?Why does the scene keep changing?
Ye Gucheng did not answer

Nod your head and draw your sword!
Flying Immortals!

Clang!

An impact sound like a meteorite from outside the sky
A stunning sword light suddenly appeared as if standing in the world

boom! !

The world shattered...

……

in the nameless forest

Zhao Xiaoliu sat up abruptly

"Peat! Speak as you speak, you move... what... your hand..."

Zhao Xiaoliu was dumbfounded again
A gray area with a radius of ten meters

Ten meters away, blood red

Blood-red trees, blood-red soil, blood-red forest, blood-red sky.

Doomsday or that Doomsday...

Zheng!
at this time
A sword light suddenly appeared in Zhao Xiaoliu's mind, accompanied by a roar.

Dreaming, being killed, dreaming, being killed.

Everything, like a movie, flashed through Zhao Xiaoliu's mind one by one.

"Hey, why is it fake again? Who the fuck wants your ability, I want a wife!"

Zhao Xiaoliu beat the ground unwillingly.

He finally understood why he kept switching scenes.

From hearing the sound of running water in the brook

He has already been recruited.

The other party is an awakened person, capable of illusion, which can mislead others' senses and cause them to fall into dreams.

In other words, the beauty in the bath is fake!
Beauty is fake!
is fake!
fake!

Zhao Xiaoliu was unwilling, but helpless.

In the end, those people killed him and made him.

Death Devour not only devours the opponent's life, but also devours others, including abilities.

The boss mastered illusion, and the five of them all used swords. After merging, they inexplicably became Flying Immortals.

Surprising!

"Hey! I didn't want to learn it? But forget it, the sword is the sword, after all, it's painful to die all the time."

Zhao Xiaoliu pondered for two seconds, then readily accepted.

Although his real ability is Death Devour, he is a bit passive after all.

I can't really have a girlfriend in the future, and I'll show her to death as soon as I have something, right?
This is too outrageous!
……

The post-apocalyptic earth is huge, at least ten times bigger than before

As for the reason
Cosmic storms don't just carry unknown energies, but other shattered stars, meteors, and meteorites.

With so many things falling on the earth, it's impossible not to think about it.

get out of the forest
Oncoming is a red wilderness

red dirt

endless wilderness
Zhao Xiaoliu looked at the forest behind him with a complicated expression
Once, he was a homeless man
Once, he only wanted to pick up a few more bottles every day
But now, everything has changed
Really changed
"Huh~ Let's set a small goal for yourself first!"

Zhao Xiaoliu held an iron sword in his left hand, two fingers wide and 1.3 meters long.

this is his booty

In fact, there should be five swords, but Zhao Xiaoliu only took one in the end

He has been picking up trash all his life, in this life, he really doesn't want to pick up trash anymore
Even

That's the booty!
"What goal should I set?"

Zhao Xiaoliu muttered to himself

Leaving this forest, he will truly usher in a new life

So having a goal is essential.

Zhao Xiaoliu has heard many dreams before, after all, he is living in the 21st century
But those dreams didn't quite suit him

Earn [-] million first?

In this last world, [-] million can only buy two more bottles of warrior potion.

Looking for a girlfriend?
This is his ultimate goal and should be put aside.

So what should we do first?
Zhao Xiaoliu thought of the orphanage and his wandering life.

"Whoo~"

"Since the name has been changed to Zhao Ritian, let's go to Ritian first!"

Zhao Xiaoliu spoke very plainly
This is not pretense, but the most genuine thoughts in his heart!
Once, in order to survive!
In this life, he just wants to live a happy life!Live a wonderful life!
No more beatings and scoldings!

No more threats!

Don't be blindsided anymore!

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(End of this chapter)