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Chapter 137 Self-destruction
Pure killing is a very boring behavior, especially Wang Xian's mechanical hunting of wild beasts. However, in order to improve his strength and vent the dissatisfaction caused by the previous giant wolf-shaped wild beast, Wang Xian still gritted his teeth and continued to hunt wild beasts.

When playing games in his previous life, Wang Xian also worked day and night to kill monsters and level up, but games are just games after all, and cannot be compared with reality at all.

Wang Xian also wanted to treat the act of hunting wild beasts as killing monsters to level up like in the game, but found that he couldn't do that at all.

After a day, Wang Xian was a little bored. He was not a tough person at heart. Repeating the same action thousands of times made him really irritated.

After solving the food problem, Wang Xian withdrew from the core area of ​​the plain. He didn't care about the nights in other areas, but not in the core area. Who knows if there are any super-class monsters that are night owls in the core area, or super-class monsters that come out to pee or have an affair. If there really are any, and he encounters them, it will be a tragedy.

After retreating to the central area and solving the food problem, Wang Xian lay on the plain, looking at the empty sky, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

It has been almost half a year since Wang Xian came to Blue Star. So many things have happened in this half year, and many of them have made Wang Xian doubt his life.

Sometimes, Wang Xian even doubted whether what he was experiencing was true or false.

Can you travel through time by playing a game?
Could it be that some of what he is experiencing now on Blue Star is a dream?

Either he died suddenly while playing games, or he fell into a coma and became a vegetable because of playing games, and everything that happened here was just a fantasy of his consciousness.

If all this is fantasy, what is happening in the real world?
If all this is fantasy, then isn't it a little too real?

If all this is an illusion, how can he get out of this false world? Should he rely on his so-called "strength" to break through the shackles of this world, or just find a quiet place to end his life? Can death really allow him to leave this false world directly?
Just like that, Wang Xian gradually fell into a dream with all sorts of strange thoughts.

When Wang Xian woke up again, it was already bright outside. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around him, he couldn't help but laugh at his thoughts last night.

However, last night's random thoughts gave Wang Xian some new doubts, that is, whether this world really exists or not, or is it just his imagination?
After all, everything that Wang Xian is experiencing on the Blue Planet right now is very similar to the spiritual revival that was often mentioned in his previous life. Martial arts appear, the "immortal gods" return, all spirits awaken, and the survival of the fittest... Even a cosmic civilization like Lemuria has emerged.

As more and more thoughts came to Wang Xian's mind, confusion gradually appeared in his eyes, and the source of power in his body began to become unstable, and even became irritable.

Wang Xian did not react at all, and was still thinking about those strange ideas in his mind.

The ancient magic weapon placed aside seemed to have sensed Wang Xian's unstable state. A dazzling blood light appeared in its golden body and gradually began to spread toward the entire ancient magic weapon.

At the same time, a wisp of blood-colored mist rose from the ancient magic weapon and slowly floated into Wang Xian's eyes, making Wang Xian's already confused eyes even more confused.

Wang Xian's thoughts were in a mess, and the source power in his body was completely rioting. The source power in the nine meridians was running around everywhere, and the source power in his dantian was like a volcano, which could erupt at any time.

The riot of source power made Wang Xianshentu gradually grow like a ball, and as time went by, the speed of growth became faster and faster.

"Boom!"

Finally, Wang Xian's body could no longer bear it and exploded completely. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, dyeing the surrounding environment into a bloody world. The Lingling who was originally in Wang Xian's hood and the little wild beast girl lying on the ground nearby were also blown away by Wang Xian's "self-explosion".

Lingling is protected by the colorful light cocoon, so there is no problem.

But the little beast girl was in a very miserable state. Her body was covered with scars from the explosion, and in some places her white bones were even exposed. Her little face was extremely pale, and her life force was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

The flesh and blood of Wang Xian after his "self-explosion" were scattered all over the ground, but these flesh and blood were not bloody, but looked somewhat "holy", and even had a refreshing fragrance.

At the same time, these flesh and blood also give people a different feeling.

It seemed as if these flesh and blood were not flesh and blood, but independent living beings. These living beings continuously absorbed various energies around them. As the energy was absorbed, these flesh and blood gradually floated up, and then quickly gathered together. A person's figure was slowly condensed by the flesh and blood.

Soon, the figure gradually solidified, revealing Wang Xian's nearly perfect body. If there was a flaw, it was that Wang Xian was not wearing any clothes.

Wang Xian opened his eyes, took out the clothes boat from the sacred space without saying a word, and then used his mental power to bring back Lingling and the little beast girl who had been blown away by his "self-explosion" just now.

After checking Lingling's condition, Wang Xian set his sights on the little beast girl. Looking at the scars all over her body, he immediately condensed a few tangerines, squeezed them into juice, and asked her to drink it.

Then, Wang Xian stretched out his left hand and grabbed the ancient magic weapon not far away.

At this moment, the ancient divine weapon has returned to its golden color, the dazzling blood light has disappeared, and even the faint red light has disappeared completely.

Wang Xian's right hand quickly turned red, and runes were engraved one by one in the void by Wang Xian. After the runes appeared, they quickly condensed into a rune furnace.

After the furnace appeared, Wang Xian threw the ancient magic weapon into the rune furnace without saying a word and activated the [Bellows Flame Breath] skill.

Flames spewed out, and the rune furnace instantly became extremely hot. The dazzling blood light in the ancient divine weapon appeared again, and an illusory shadow emerged.

This illusory shadow looked very strange, somewhat like a human and somewhat like a wolf, but neither human nor wolf.

After the illusory shadow appeared, it showed a very ferocious expression towards Wang Xian. Wang Xian could even see endless hatred from its equally illusory eyes.

Wang Xian looked at the illusory shadow expressionlessly. He already knew what it had just done.

Because there was too much killing, the power of "evil" reappeared, and coupled with the disordered thoughts, the source of power in Wang Xian's body rioted. This was actually not a big deal until the blood mist appeared.

(End of this chapter)