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Chapter 344 I will give you strength, will you?

The night was already dark, but Ye Xiongcai had just dragged his body after a long day's work and walked slowly towards his rental house.

His figure was stiff and his mind was muddled. He was like a zombie that had lost its soul, wandering in the dark night, looking for someone's brain, and then swallowing it in one gulp.

"When did I start to look like this?" Like a dead body, Ye Xiong threw himself on the cheap bed, which was just made of ordinary wooden boards and iron sheets.

In this state of confusion, I finally managed to turn my head, as if out of self-disgust.

"Oh, yes...it became like this after I failed to awaken my ability in school when I was sixteen years old..." I don't know how much time passed, but Chen Xiong, who was lying on the bed, replied to himself in his heart.

Faced with the disappointment of his parents, his own loss, the whispering taunts from his classmates behind his back, and those best friends who were supposed to be on the same level as him, just because they awakened their abilities, they flew directly to the branches and became phoenixes, and in the blink of an eye they were like themselves.

The terrifying gap between two different levels completely shattered his psychology and became a shadow for his life.

So from that moment on, he immediately became autistic.

He secretly left his familiar hometown alone and came to this place where he was unfamiliar and no one knew him. He wanted to start over and let others know that even if there were no powers in this world,

You can also occupy a high position, and you can also make people look up to you and admire you with admiration!

Think about it, this era of superpowers has only appeared in this world for 20 years. Didn’t the countless years of incapacity era before it also pass by slowly like this?

Throughout the ages, inside and outside Kyushu, there are so many celebrities in history, who has the ability? Isn’t it that he can occupy a place in this glorious history?

Ye Xiong has such an ideal. He wants to leave a mark in this world as an incompetent person, and he also wants to win a breath!

Unfortunately, the cruelty of reality far exceeded Ye Xiong's imagination. In other words, the school's ivory tower protected him really well, just when he was really facing the cruel storm of reality.

Only then did I realize how ridiculous this wish was!

In twenty years, several generations of ability users have changed, and a new family of nobles born from ability users has emerged.

The great freedom of bringing great power to oneself, and the supreme concentration of imperial power in the Ming Dynasty, all represent the class of this world that leaves no room for incompetent people like them.

What's even more frightening is that in the latest medical reports, some experts and scholars have published conclusive papers. They say that the offspring of two people with abilities have a 50% to 60% chance of still being people with abilities.

, but the offspring produced between two ordinary people is only 20% at most!

"In this world, where is the way out?"

Maybe the end point that I have worked hard for decades and a lifetime to reach is just the starting point when others were born.

What's even more frightening is that the only few stairs that can be climbed are artificially blocked. An incompetent person like him may not be able to climb out in his whole life, and can only stay there honestly.

Wallowing in this rotten mud pit!

Ye Xiong was lying on the bed at this moment, burying himself deeply in the quilt, as if he could only use this moment of blank space to escape from the tight hold on his neck. It seemed that he only needed a little more strength.

, the reality of strangulating oneself directly to death.

"Unless, unless... the end of the world will break out right now, and all the current classes will be interrupted and reorganized!" But then Ye Xiong seemed to have thought of something again, and then slapped himself in the face with self-deprecation.

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"What kind of daydream are you thinking! Even if there is any end of the world, it will be the group of capable people who attribute all power to themselves. People like me want power but not strength, ability but not ability, and even learn things.

The stumbling ordinary people are simply the first cannon fodder in the torrent of doomsday, and they die without knowing how.

Perhaps some tragic events such as a world-shattering change, the end of the world, or a war between nations are what those people with abilities are most looking forward to seeing..."

The flood that created the world because of this era of abilities is about to begin to dissipate. The upper and lower classes that were washed away because of ability users also begin to solidify at the fastest speed because of the power carried by ability users.

If in the future, the ability users in the family formed by these ability users continue day by day, year by year, then maybe they can really occupy the ruling class forever!

At this point in time, who eats more and who eats less, who can take a bigger share, and who can step on others to get to the top, relying on the corpses of others to stand on tiptoe.

Who is it that at this last moment, someone else has taken advantage of him, and he can only barely maintain his position? These estimates have already been decided internally and cannot be changed!

There are those who succeed, and there are those who fail. There are those who desire that this will never change again, and there are those who want to overthrow the chess game and try it all over again.

If something earth-shattering happened suddenly at this time, pulling the whole world into an unimaginable horror, causing the solidified order to be disrupted again.

Maybe that's what many people with abilities who are no longer able to climb up look forward to most, right?

As for ordinary people like Ye Xiong who have nothing, they probably won’t even have the chance to be a leek!

One step is slow, one step is slow, the time is wrong, and with my own ability, I can't even catch the last little tail, so don't blame me for being stepped on and crushed!

"I heard that in Wudang Mountain, several "Luotian Dajiao" were held in the past few months to worship the Zhenwu God, and the Zhenwu God also performed miracles in Wudang, Hubei, saying that it was for the world

Make another way.

But why can't I find any film and television information even though I heard such news? Are these all fake? This shouldn't be the case..."

Somehow, Ye Xiong's thoughts spread and he remembered something that had nothing to do with him.

On that day, Wudang Mountain announced nationwide that it would hold a Luotian Dajiao to worship God Zhenwu. This news had been buzzing for several days, but somehow it faded away. It was so fast that it was almost blinding.

The eyes of countless people.

Although Ye Xiong was determined to investigate and wanted to know what the other legendary power of the era of independence and ability was, unfortunately, his ability was limited, and coupled with Ming's deliberate suppression, it was in vain in the end.

"Dududu...do you hear that?"
Chapter completed!
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