People are in the book, my villain's character design collapsed

But why didn't he have this little bit of memory when he was reborn in the Eight Desolation World?

Who tampered with his memory?

Or what happened in it? ! !

As he thought about it, an inexplicable sense of urgency rose in his heart.

This sense of urgency made him eager to know what happened next! !

At this time, Fu An'an below spoke:

"It's another batch, but I don't know how many people have passed this level..."

At this time, Xiaoyaozi, who was frowning beside him, looked at the newly joined group, that is, Mo Bai's group, but suddenly said:

"It's a little weird."

Chapter 366: Survival

"Strange?" Yueming asked puzzled.

Several people around also actively turned their heads to look at Xiaoyaozi.

As the leader of everything, Xiaoyaozi's words carry the most weight.

Mo Bai also turned his head slightly, with some doubts in his eyes.

strange?

But if you look at yourself, there is nothing special about that meeting.

Just an ordinary little ghost...

"Yes, it's very strange. This time is the [-]th batch developed by that guy after he came over."

"From the time when ghosts were added continuously, I can feel that the power of nothingness is also continuously increasing.

But with the addition of this batch, I didn't feel any change in the total amount of nothingness in this world, it still maintained the original one. "

Xiaoyaozi said, with some turmoil in his tone.

They want to choose the most powerful one among the countless ghosts.

It is to be cultivated as a savior.

Or in the end, they used their emptiness to break through the realm, but now it seems to have entered a bottleneck period.

Hearing her words, the surrounding people also frowned slightly.

They haven't reached the realm of Xiaoyaozi, and they can't clearly feel the amount of that strange power.

Because the power of nothingness is inherently free.

How can it be called freedom if it can be easily perceived?

Only those who have reached the god level can feel it.

Seeing and listening to all this, Mo Fa also nodded slightly.

This time the third perspective is not the same as before, I can only feel my own emotional changes.

Instead, you can feel the change of everyone's mood.

But come to think of it.

I can fully feel my emotional changes at the first sight, or that is my memory.

Why bother with a third perspective?

"By the way, where are those guys?" At this moment, Mo Bai turned his head to look around again.

He thought of those guys in Fuan'an.

After searching for a while, I still didn't see anyone, and finally gave up, or it was not his turn to continue looking.

That immersive first-person perspective reappeared.

"Cough cough cough..."

He spit out a few mouthfuls of water immediately.

His head was groggy, and his whole body seemed to be filled with lead.

Every swing of the arm to beat the waves can only move a small distance.

Sometimes even going backwards.

Among these countless ghosts, they can only be ranked in the middle class.

The various discomforts coming from his body even made him feel more comfortable after death...

But there is always a thread in his mind, a thread named:

"I want to live, I want to cultivate immortality, I want to be leisurely and carefree for the rest of my life!!!" line.

After realizing some special circumstances, he immediately raised these thoughts.

He is a very realistic person.

Before, there was no hope, and there was no need to go first.

Now that he has the opportunity to control his own destiny, he will seize it even if he dies! !

This thread turned into streams of heat, giving him countless willpower.

It gave him endless motivation and supported him to move forward.

In this boundless sea of ​​suffering, let him use his body as a boat to keep approaching the other shore.

The more he moved forward, the more he felt various discomforts coming from his body.

Everyone here has died once.

But they just feel that this feeling is more uncomfortable than death....

But knowing is knowing, but absolutely not agreeing.

Mo Bai clearly felt that there were countless people in front of him who were aware of this matter, and felt sad.

After pausing in place for a second or two, it disappeared.

That's the real disappearance.

Before he died, he had a weird smile, which looked creepy.

But Mo Bai no longer feels anything.

Because he can't see anything now.

The only thing I can rely on is the line in my mind.

What direction, what the other side has been completely forgotten.

His only thought now is:

Go, go, go! !

He thought the line would get weaker and weaker as time passed.

However, in the end he found that it would only get stronger and stronger.

The more painful the body is, the stronger this belief becomes...

I don't know how long it took in the end.

The feeling of weight in the body completely disappeared.

But Mo Bai still didn't stop, and kept moving forward.

By the time he reacted, the whole person had already collapsed to the ground.

Then open your eyes.

The whole person was gasping for breath.

Clap your hands together, making a crisp sound.

After a moment of surprise, he was ecstatic.

Mo Bai started to laugh, and finally cursed:

"Go to your crazy Wangchuan River, go to your crazy other side!!"

Mo Bai thinks that he has already died, and in the world after death, there is a famous river called Wangchuan.

How does it look like this one?

And that elusive route is where their dreams lie.

Naturally, it is also called the other shore.

Also after this sound, the surroundings also thought of the ups and downs of laughter, and then:

"Go to your crazy Wangchuan River, go to your crazy other side!!"

Apparently, he wasn't alone in feeling happy about his new life.

After a while, the voice gradually stopped.

It's not that they have vented their anger completely, but that they really have lost the slightest bit of energy now.

You need to buffer, buffer, and buffer.

I don't know how long it took before the group of people on the ground stood up again.

Then they jumped up and down, hitting themselves, and many people screamed loudly.

The joy of rebirth after death and after experiencing an event more painful than death is too great.

So big that they can only express it in this way.

But this time it was not as crazy as before, and stopped after a while.

They looked at each other one after another, with all kinds of confusion in their eyes.

Then he began to ask how the other party got through.

Come to a conclusion after asking.

None of them have reached the so-called other shore.

It's all because of persistence...

Or, the only way to cross the River of Forgetfulness is to persevere? ? ?

Mo Bai couldn't help but raise this thought.

When he had this thought, he froze suddenly.

Consciousness returns.

Mo Bai accepted these easily.

Then look down.

What I experienced before is important, but the conversation between Master and the others is also very important.

This is the key to driving everything.

"I feel it." Xiaoyaozi said.

"What?" Fu An'an and the others turned their heads.

"A method that can increase the power of nothingness."

"What do you mean?" Heaven asked.

At this moment, black shadows continuously shuttled around the void.

into the bodies of these people.

Before, they all turned into clones to collect so-called ghosts.

However, when Xiaoyaozi concluded that increasing ghosts did not increase the power of nothingness, they kept recovering those clones.

The amount is so large that it has not been recovered until now.