Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 224

It was 07:30 in the morning, and the two regular customers hadn't arrived yet, and Zhao Yuhan was the only one in the store.

Zhao Yuhan lowered her head and opened the book "Inner Devil's Diligence Method", only to see that the pages of the book are full of vertical traditional Chinese characters. A few sentences can roughly understand:

The world is not benevolent, and all kinds compete with each other.

Yuan Zhi was not weaker than others all his life.

Spread the Dharma a thousand times, waiting for a fate.

If you come into my door, you will die without complaint.

"Strange...can this kind of book be sold?"

Zhao Yuhan stepped on the round book pedal and tiptoed to put the book back on the top of the bookshelf.

As soon as she stepped down from the book, the book "The Inner Devil's Diligent Method" by Zhu Yuanzhi popped out of the bookshelf, and the black booklet changed like smoke in the air, turning into a drop of indistinguishable ink that smashed into the center of her forehead.

Zhao Yuhan froze in place and couldn't move. She couldn't make a sound even with all her strength. She just felt a little water drop swimming around in her mind, constantly absorbing something in her consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, she broke free suddenly, her body trembling slightly, and her bewildered eyes seemed to be still in a dream.

In just a moment, she has experienced countless possible futures in her consciousness, the future of complete failure, the future of mediocrity, and the future of unwillingness.

Everything in the dream is so real, those regrets are like dark red poisonous flames sticking to her heart, she can't sleep at night again and again, complaining about herself again and again... She didn't become a radiant hero, she became dust in the mud .

It's just because she didn't choose to give it a go at the critical moment of her life, she didn't fight desperately for what she wanted, endured for a while, compromised in every possible way, took a step back, and the abyss was endless.

"90.00% determination is not determination, [-]% determination is determination.

Winner and loser, loser will have nothing...

The magical girl unit only recruits the following recruits. I only have one chance, and I must win this time. "

Zhao Yuhan muttered to herself, her weak voice was full of determination.

The ink-colored water droplets in her mind have dissipated and become invisible, and the evil method called "Inner Demon Diligence Method" is operating in the depths of her subconscious mind, gathering and kneading small distracting thoughts, turning them into demons that can shake herself, constantly It appeared in Zhao Yuhan's flash of thought.

A hopeless future is frightening, and fear can make people break through the shackles and shells of their hearts.

Salivating ferocious beasts are chasing after, the place is dark, and the ideal is as bright as a lighthouse ahead.

"As long as you keep stimulating your potential and defeating your demons, you can make progress dozens of times faster than following the steps.

If I can get in touch with the deep magic power before the selection... the Evil Disaster Bureau will definitely recognize me.

If you want to win, you must become a better version of yourself! "

Zhao Yuhan clenched her fists and extracted the first inner demon from her consciousness. According to the "Inner Demon Diligence Method", the first inner demon is the thing she fears the most and needs to overcome the most at the moment.

A vicious specter emerged from the swamp of consciousness, with a face she was most familiar with on the head of the demon.

"Mother……"

"what happened to you?"

Li Zhixian, who came to Yingxuetang Bookstore for breakfast, patted Zhao Yuhan, who was in a daze, to wake her up from her stupor.

Zhao Yuhan took a few deep breaths and said:

"I'm fine. Sister, you were right last night. You can't become a hero just by taking notes."

"what?"

Li Zhixian looked at the back of Zhao Yuhan walking towards the coffee area, and felt that the little girl seemed different today, but he couldn't tell where.

"weird……"

……

Not long after, Liang De also arrived at the bookstore.

He stood at the door and watched for a long time. Behind the cashier counter, Zhao Yuhan lowered his head to review the test questions carefully before any customers came.

Thinking of it from four o'clock in the morning to now, he didn't think of any suitable solution.

Huang Chuanchao's suggestion was just joking with him. It is not so easy to become a follower of the evil god.

As a senior employee of the evil gods, he knew very well that for the evil gods in Thunder Bluff, their subordinates were tool people.

They don't need faith, and they don't care whether their dependents are pious. The first requirement of tool people is "usefulness".

If it is useless to the four Thunderclap friends, no matter how pious they are, they will not get their approval.

The so-called pious blood does not mean how pious this bloodline is. The translation of this title is actually: after a long period of testing, it has outstanding performance, wide applicability, stable performance, and a race of tool people in the world with the ability to reproduce.

The blood of piety who have lived with the four friends of Thunder for a long time is also very clear: piety is secondary, and ease of use is fundamental.

If only piety is not useful, sooner or later you will be kicked out of the true blood. In the eyes of the four friends of Thunder, loyalty without value is meaningless. Kukai evil god is not a philanthropist, and the crystal cluster of white flowers does not support idlers.

Therefore, a little girl like Zhao Yuhan, who is useless to Teacher Fengxian, is basically impossible to become a follower of the evil god of the Thunder Evil Sect. Virgins don't like this. As for Lei Ting Zhenzong, who has the largest number of members in the world... Liang De really can't accept Pu Xuande's idea of ​​greening, and dare not introduce the little girl to that green grassland.

Liang De contacted Oldman, an assistant who was still studying in Haizhong Jieyuan, and asked him to help him collect examples of ordinary people becoming followers of evil gods. The information has not been sent yet, and it may take until evening.

"Xiaohan, you are studying so early, don't work too hard, haste makes waste, you should pay attention to work and rest."

"Well, good morning Uncle Liang, the breakfast is ready and put in the microwave."

Zhao Yuhan didn't raise her head, her eyes seemed to be rooted in the exam questions, and she didn't intend to chat with Liang De at all.

But at this moment, Liang De did not support the young people's idea of ​​serious study at all. Zhao Yuhan's polluter physique can't be solved, and the more he learns, the more dangerous he is. She is a one-in-a-million magical genius. For example, she often ate sweet potatoes since she was a child, so her magic power is particularly strong.

"Xiaohan, have you heard of Tai Fengxian?"

"I know, Yingxuetang Centennial Outstanding Novel Award Popularity Award Winner, his book is in the middle of the first row in the library section, if you buy it now, Uncle Liang, you will get a [-]% discount."

"No no, let's talk about buying books later. I want to ask you what you think of Teacher Tai Fengxian and his works. Have you read his books and how do you feel?"

(End of this chapter)