Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World

Chapter 7 The Invincible Man
Seven billion people, plus the mass of an entire planet and all the accumulated years, wisdom, civilization, etc., are now all maliciously acquired by Blue Star Soul. This extremely evil Blue Star Soul is truly a bloodless and tearless capitalist.

Most of the mass was diverted into the multidimensional space, and the most essential part was naturally enjoyed by the great villain Blue Star Soul himself.

The greatest treasure of a person's martial arts world is the concept of martial arts, the years of martial arts learning, and the souls of those martial arts masters. Countless invisible rains of light are drifting away, which is all that a world once had.

There are various martial arts factions with a long history in the Central Plains, there are kendo masters in Japan who can cut people with one sword, there are strongmen in Lucia who train their bodies in ice and snow, and there are boxing masters in the West who fight without distinction.
The most dazzling of them were the ninety-nine chakra souls shining with chakra light. However, the next moment, with a burst of wildness, these ninety-nine cards all turned into powerful fragments all over the sky and merged into the souls of those warriors.

Tens of millions of souls flying in the sky suddenly flow into the human world with the aurora, the storm, and the atmosphere, and fall on the bodies of those lucky people.

Among these falling fragments, the most violent and ferocious one fell onto a rough palm and completely merged into one.

A middle-aged man with a weathered face stood on the yellow earth, beside him was a blazing fire, thick black smoke drifted towards the blue sky, his lifeless eyes stared at the eternal and unchanging sky, his rough palms were raised high, each finger was bent and strong, with a sense of heaviness and toughness, his nails were worn but still hard, as if trying to grab something.

The cracked lips seemed to be praying to the heaven for something unspeakable, and the shoulders were slightly hunched as if under invisible pressure, fluttering gently in the wind, making them look even more desolate.

Gloomy, sad, speechless
The fire burned everything, and also burned away Wang Shuxiu's last bit of concern.

My mother died, and the last concern I had was gone. My clumsy mind could no longer think of the meaning of life.

While he was working away from home, his wife was having an affair with her lover at home. After knowing that Wang Shuxiu had returned, she not only did not feel ashamed, but instead ran away with the passbook.

I went to the police, but they said it was just a family dispute. Even if I got the money back, what good would it do? Can I get the money back?
That day, Wang Shuxiu stood under the hotel all night, and the adulterous couple talked more in one night than they had in the whole year.

So Wang Shuxiu left. They met through a blind date and lived together, but since life couldn't go on, they just broke up.

Beneath the numbness is emptiness and a meaningless life.

After all, it’s a daughter, after all, it’s a daughter. But the daughter is not his own.

Gah, it hurts, it hurts!!!
Why do I give everything but get no love at all?
Wang Shuxiu closed his eyes, feeling the wind blowing past him, his heart filled with helplessness and frustration. He knew that he could not change reality, nor his fate, so he could only endure everything silently.

As an ordinary low-educated worker, he often endures external pressure and unfair treatment, and hides a deep anger in his heart.

Like most men, Wang Shuxiu is silent.

It was not he who chose silence, but silence that chose him. A man is the backbone, the mountain, and the pillar of the family. He should be a filial son and a strict father, be responsible for the family and have ambitions.

But most men can't do it, or they can only do part of it, but that part is - unqualified!

So as time goes by, the anger in my heart becomes more and more difficult to control, and the silence in my heart turns into a silent roar of despair. Why? Why can't I be reckless for once? Why can't I live for myself?

Why?! Why should I bear everything?

"What kind of man are you? You don't have a penny, and you are still a man?!" Wang Shuxiu's weak hands suddenly clenched into fists, his eyes became angry, and the expression on his face became distorted and hideous.

"Fuck you, I don't accept it. Damn you, I don't accept it!"

With a roar, like the roar of a wild beast, like the roar of a wounded tiger, Wang Shuxiu threw a punch, and a loud sound was heard in the air.

He learned boxing since he was young, but had no place to put it to good use. He strengthened his muscles, but could only carry bricks at the construction site.

A hero is useless when his talents are not used. In this day and age, if you accidentally hurt someone, you are the only one who will suffer.

In this era, we don’t need brave men or tigers, we only need cows and horses!

Wang Shuxiu roared, every move was quick and accurate, every movement was smooth and powerful, each move and every movement reflected his hard work in the past, training hard in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer, but could only endure in the face of injustice.

Angry, rage, rage, rage!!! With the rage in my heart burning, I took steps like a plow and planted my feet like roots, roaring loudly and wantonly, and could only show off my knowledge to this empty high slope.

His punches were vigorous and powerful, making loud noises, and every move and every style revealed the anger and dissatisfaction deep in his heart.

Suddenly, a strong wind brought yellow dust, covering the sky and blocking all vision. The wind and sand whistled in, bringing a biting chill, and the dust rolled in the air, forming a yellow mist, as if the earth was burning with anger.

At this moment, the earth seemed to be plunged into chaos and violence. A strong smell of sand and dust filled the air, making it difficult to breathe. Tiny grains of sand flew in the wind, stinging the skin, causing pain and discomfort. The vision was completely blocked, and the hearing was drowned by the whistling of the wind and sand, as if the world was left with only a yellow chaos.

Facing such a violent sandstorm, Wang Shuxiu would normally flee, but at this moment, he had already put life and death aside. His last attachment to the world was severed, and his mind had become extremely insane.

His figure danced in the yellow sand storm, flexibly and swiftly, like an enraged beast, venting all the emotions in his heart. His voice was like a storm, shaking everything around him, making people feel his inner anger and excitement.

The aurora in the sky turned into blue light and fell into his body. Originally, his boxing style was sophisticated and unpretentious. He was calm and steady, with an upright body and steady steps, just like an old ox. There were no outstanding advantages and no flaws to be found.

However, at this moment, anger rose in his heart, and evil was at his heart. He had lost all his responsibilities, which meant he had lost all his shackles. His fist made people feel as if they were facing a violent beast, with powerful strength, fierce and powerful attacks, and a ferocious and ferocious posture.

At this moment, Wang Shuxiu was no longer a cow or a horse, but like a man-eating tiger, ferocious and fierce, showing a strong and wild momentum, dancing in the violent yellow sand, and being an enemy of heaven and earth.

His body was tired and the yellow sand hitting his body was painful, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if a fire had been ignited in them, turning into red flames dancing wildly across the sky.

The power of nature showed its infinite power, and the destruction and fear brought by the sandstorm made people feel awe. In this yellow chaos, when the sandstorm swept through, only a desolate and barren scene was left.

A dusty man stood on the yellow earth, his whole body covered with dirt. His clothes, face, and hair were all covered with dirt, and he looked sloppy.

"Wang Shuxiu, you've committed a crime!"

(End of this chapter)