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Chapter 213 Hypnosis master, fateful meeting(1/2)

Time passes like water.

Ye Mingyu is already a little bored.

As a master of RPG games, he has seen through the essence of this world.

Explain various rules and speculations to Beiyao Maple Leaf.

At that time, the novice village was surging, and the fallen leaves were flying for a while.

Facing Beiyao's surprise, he waved his hand with his back to the Sparkling Liluo:

"Don't ask me why I'm so powerful. I'm just spending all your study time playing games."

After saying that, Ye Mingyu showed a handsome smile and turned around and left.

The early morning and evening sunshine change in the novice village, and the shadows go from long to short, and from short to long, two weeks pass in a blink of an eye.

The aura of a brave man continued to fall.

In order to confirm whether further training plans could be started, Ye Mingyu sneaked into her room, knocked her out, and opened her record.

The brave man seems to be a serious person, but in fact he has the bad habit of writing diaries every day.

"On July 11, I came to this strange world and wanted to kill Ye Mingyu, but he tried to perform cruel training on me, and I had to hold on."

"On July 12, fight Slime closely."

"On July 13, I fought with Slime in close combat and my body became a little strange."

"July 14th, damn bad, I don't have the energy today."

"On July 15, it's getting rid of the slime, physical training, and having sex with the orcs, it's getting weirder and stranger. Brave, have you forgotten your mission to kill Ye Mingyu? Now, it's all about to be defeated!"

"July 16, fuck with the orcs."

"On July 17, try to kill orcs."

"On July 18, what are you thinking about? You are a brave man, how can you fall into depravity? Even if you are bound to die tomorrow, you must do your best to seriously injured Ye Mingyu. Show your determination! This is the last faith!"

"July 19, fuck with the orcs."

Ye Mingyu closed diary.

He looked at the body of the brave man who was knocked out and called out the status bar.

After countless head touches, the favorability has become the right one!

It's as high as 2 o'clock.

"I said I didn't want it, but my body was very honest."

However, due to the brave man's strong willpower, he can no longer use the head touch function that comes with the butter system.

This is the reason why he worked hard to study hypnosis!

Even hypnotic masters cannot generalize.

Any industry has its pyramid. From bottom to top, climbing is getting more and more difficult, and fewer and fewer people can achieve it.

Ye Mingyu has stood at the top of the hypnotic pyramid through several days of hard research!

Based on the book "Three Days of Mastery of Hypnosis", we have built our own hypnosis system that is unprecedented and has never come after us!

Below him, the infinite corpses of the ancestors were buried!

This hypnotic system is named: "Pocket Watch Strike Method"!

When tomorrow, the hypnosis plan will be officially started.

Hahaha...

Ye Mingyu showed a sinister smile.

And at this moment.

In the desert.

An obese old man with a hat staggered forward.

When Ye Mingyu laughed, the old man paused slightly.

He is a wanderer.

Wandering in various planes, challenging your limits everywhere.

The sun was rising above his head, making people unable to open their eyes. He looked at the gray world through his gray hat veil.

After a moment of silence.

On the ground, pick out a grain of sand.

"It's another new genre, it's time to go and see it. The way of hypnosis will never end."

His figure disappeared into the desert.

In an instant.

The entire novice village was in turmoil, and the sky was torn out of the turbo-like curtains.

The villain organization, when he noticed the arrival of this existence, was shocked and at all costs, reminded the brave man of his arrival.

However.

One step late.

The old man in the hat walked slowly in the forest.

There are many worlds, and he can't see them one by one, but he noticed that there were people trying to challenge his authority here.

The old man stared at the sky and recalled his life.

When he was born, he opened his eyes and the first moment he knew the world, he embarked on an unrepentant path.

At that time, what was before him was a fierce *****.

The theme is hypnosis!

Everyone has the moment when his soul is touched. Although he was still a child at that time, he could be sure that the theme expressed in that action movie was his lifelong belief.

In the vast world, turbid mud rolls, and countless pains rise and fall.

Gods and demons cannot save the world!

Only hypnosis is possible!

At that moment, before he had just learned to walk, he had determined his unique school of magic.

From then on, no matter how changing the world changes, he has never changed his original decision.

Others look at me with cold eyes, but they don’t know that I look at the world with cold eyes!

The rain beats the wind and frost, and he walked through countless planes, raising the upper limit of hypnosis again and again.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and it has reached the realm of just a pocket watch that can turn the will of the world into RBQ!

But, not enough!

With just the current hypnosis ability, it is impossible for everyone in the world to feel the joy of being hypnotized like the heroine of *****!

He still insists on this road.

A simple hat, a mysterious veil, and a trendy suit.

It seems inconsistent, but it is in line with his unique will!

The wind in the forest blew the hem of his suit. The old man pressed the hat with one hand and let the corners of the veil float. He smiled bitterly:

"Everyone knows my name, but not my loneliness."

Although the road is alone, why don’t you ever long for a confidant?

"There are the founders of the new genre here, but I think I'm a little young after all. I have a pot of wine on my waist and a little bit of sorrow between my eyebrows. I dare to ask who can understand hypnosis better than me among the thousands of planes?"

He sighed.

Stumbling out of the forest.

The branches lowered the whimper of the wind, and from a distance his back was faintly hunched.

The changes caused by the arrival of the old man naturally attracted Ye Mingyu's attention.

But he didn't care.

In front of him, Bei Yao Maple Leaf was wearing a newly bought nurse outfit and sat upright.

He looked at the big bag above the brave man's head and smiled indifferently:

"There is so great that there are always a few strands of souls that die without stopping. The living do not need to care."

"Who is he?" Feng Ye asked.

"I have no idea."

"Even you don't know?"
To be continued...
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