Huang Yi shook his head slightly. He didn't specifically choose Tiandao's record to break. It was all a coincidence. The record-breaking reward from Tower of the Gods was very important to him, and he couldn't give up.

Now, his experience value is 97% at level 35, and he can still fight again.

Next, he brushed the 20th level again. This time, he did not deliberately let go. He directly used all his strength and broke the world record again, rising to level 36.

Then, he went to the 32nd floor to brush the remaining times. This will be the last time he brushes the Tower of the Gods for some time to come.

…

Night has fallen, and Tianen City, the largest city in the distant Japanese mainland, has begun a rich nightlife, and the laughter of players is everywhere.

At this time, on the roof of a tall building in Tian'en City, a man in white with a Japanese sword hanging on his waist was looking into the east. His gaze was as deep as the starry sky above his head. The night wind gently blew his cloak back.

, showing a chic and elegant temperament.

"Your record has been broken three times by him." At this time, a voice came from the air behind the man in white. Then, a circle of ripples suddenly flashed in the air, and a man in black walked out of the void.

It's like traveling from another world.

This man in black clothes is all black, and his face is also covered by a black mask, so his appearance cannot be seen clearly. There is also an Oriental sword hanging on his waist. There is no scabbard, so it is just white and dripping from the tip.

The blood seemed to have just finished killing someone.

"Records exist to be broken." The man in white said quietly, his eyes still looking far away to the east.

The man in black stepped forward, looked down at the city, and said in a solemn tone: "Now, there are more and more masters of Chinese players, such as Blade, Dragon Thorn, and Thor. Needless to say, the instant kill that only appeared recently,

It has already made us feel tremendous pressure. It has been less than a month since he appeared, but he has already broken three world records in a row. Such a person has only appeared once in the world, and that is you."

"Is this a compliment to me?" The man in white turned to look at the man in black and smiled.

The man in black shook his head: "In a sense, he is more terrifying than you. Since his appearance, the organization has been on high alert and sent spies from mainland China to investigate, but there is no result yet. In addition,

In the real world, we have also used all our strength to check this person, but the strange thing is that we can't find him by any means. He is like a ball of air and does not exist in the real world. I doubt that instant kill

It is very likely that they are spies sent to China by the United States."

"If the instant kill is their spy, then this spy is too stupid. He actually helped China win some national honor points and showed up so arrogantly." The man in white spoke calmly, but there was no trace of ridicule in his words.

hide.

"Don't laugh at any doubts of the organization. There is an old saying in China, when the fake is real, the real is also fake. Sometimes it is difficult to judge what is fake and what is real." The man in black said, glanced at the man in white, and then his body gradually changed.

Faint, and finally disappeared into the void, as if it had never appeared.

The man in white clothes was still looking at the starry sky in the east, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, hiding in the night.

…

When night fell, Huang Yi finally finished the last visit to the Tower of the Gods and teleported back to the Teleport Square in Thorn City.

At this time, the teleportation field is still bustling with activity. It seems that the people here have been living this kind of life forever, playing in the Tower of the Gods every day, going to the pub to drink every day, and never thinking about the distant places or those distant dreams.

Just live here simply.

Huang Yi left the teleportation field and walked in the bustling streets. The night in Thorn City was still so peaceful. Players were walking in twos and threes. Couples were holding hands and laughing happily. In fact, they, the players, were the real ones.

Play games and savor this peaceful life.

In contrast, Huang Yi is more like a wanderer, constantly moving forward in this vast continent, no matter how strong the wind is, no matter how cold the night is, no matter how desolate the forest is, no matter how majestic the mountains are.

During the rainy season, he would keep walking, towards the illusory distance, in pursuit of the faith of freedom.

In a sense, he is an emperor, with fame, honor and strength. But in the same way, he is also a beggar, without love, freedom and home.

While walking, Huang Yi came to the garden again. Perhaps only by coming here could he calm down like an ordinary player and stop thinking about those complicated things.

The dim yellow street lights were shining quietly, and a few moths held a dance around the lights. The garden surrounded by carved iron fences was peaceful and peaceful. Huang Yi stepped on his own shadow and walked into the depths of the floral fragrance.

Going further in, there are no street lights, and the moonlight shines down quietly, covering the ground with flower petals. In the distance, there is a circle of players sitting around the flower pond, and in the middle is a bard, who is holding a harp.

, playing and singing some classic old songs, the melodious singing came from far through the night, full of peace and tranquility.

Huang Yi stood deep in the fragrance of flowers, standing in the bright moonlight, quietly looking at the girl's window. At this time, the orange light was still shining inside, and the girl's silhouette still lowered her head, full of warmth.

There were thousands of households in this city and countless windows, but he only saw this one.

He was leaving soon, and he would never see this girl again. He didn't even know her name, what she liked, or what she looked like. The only thing he could remember was her hazy face.

Silhouette.

The night got deeper, the breeze blew, and there was a slight chill. The bard in the distance sang an old song from many years ago——

Goodbye, my beloved dream girl,

I will go far away to find the future,

If one day I return to my hometown in glory,

Then tell your feelings outside your window.

Goodbye, my beloved dream girl,

Say treasure to your shadow,

If I never come back,

Just let the moon watch outside your window.

…

After the singing ended, Huang Yi glanced at the window for the last time, finally moved his steps and walked out of the garden. He was about to set off for a distant place.

Walking out of the gate of Thorn City, Huang Yi looked at the desolate wilderness and darkness outside, and took a deep breath. Then, he turned his head and took one last look at this peaceful Thorn City. It is so beautiful here, with thousands of households

The lights are like stars in the sky, illuminating thousands of houses, thousands of people, and his loneliness.
Chapter completed!