0p0 Chapter 251 What's wrong with being infamous for eternity?
Chapter 251 What's wrong with being infamous for eternity?
Wu Baitian turned his neck slightly, making two crisp "click" sounds, as if he wanted to stretch all the muscles and bones in his body.
She reached out and slowly opened it, revealing a long box crafted from golden nanmu wood.
A flash of cold light appeared, and a mysterious and unique "lottery blade" lay quietly in the center of the box. This lottery blade was shaped like a ruler, and it exuded an indescribable aura.
This was the first time Wu Baitian actually touched the magic weapon. She picked it up carefully, and instantly a warm feeling came through her fingertips.
After a closer look, Wu Baitian could only see that the material of the blade was very special, like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade. The entire blade was only about 17 to 8 centimeters long, but its exquisiteness was amazing.
The lines of the blade are smooth and natural, like a fine work of art.
"How can you help me? You can't just draw a line?"
As Wu Baitian murmured softly, the blade seemed to have its own will and easily passed through her fingertips.
In an instant, a long and deep cut appeared on her finger.
As the blood flowed, Wu Baitian's originally clear and bright eyes were completely covered by a thick inky black color, like a bottomless black hole, swallowing up all the light around it, looking chilling.
A strange sound suddenly rang in her ears. This sound was definitely not from a human being. It was sharp and piercing, with high and low rhythms, as if countless vengeful spirits were roaring and wailing in pain.
Despite this, Wu Baitian was able to clearly understand the meaning of these sounds.
"The great way of heaven is derived from me, and I can see eight out of ten of it..."
The voice kept echoing in her mind, like an ancient spell, as if it wanted to be imprinted on her soul.
Wu Baitian gritted her teeth and reached out her other hand towards Dawn. The distance was so short, but it seemed as long as a century. When she touched the bow, a bone-piercing chill instantly surged through her body, causing her five senses to gradually return from the chaos.
"I almost died..."
Wu Baitian murmured to herself. The sound from the blade almost annihilated her. If it weren't for her strong will and the protection of "Dawn", she would have turned into nothingness.
"The Protoss..."
Wu Baitian's forehead was covered with cold sweat. This blade was actually forged from the flesh of a god! Could it be that all divine weapons were made in this way?
The so-called magical weapons have spirits. Does that mean they really have souls poured into them?
"No wonder only seventh-grade divine weapons can be touched. Zun Shi is really very solid..."
Wu Baitian looked at the blade in his hand again and found that it had actually turned into a ruler, and even displayed the scale completely.
"Oh, you are really good at acting cute!"
Wu Baitian jumped out of the basement with a skewer in his hand and stuffed the Qi and Blood Pills into his mouth like candy beans.
His eyes gazed at the rapidly rising building, the prototype of a five-story building that had been constructed in just three days.
Wu Baitian nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and gently patted Zunshi's shoulder: "It's still necessary to save face. Isn't this more impressive than a thatched cottage?"
Zun Shi didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but his eyes suddenly fell on the ruler that Wu Baitian was holding tightly in his hand.
In an instant, his heart shook violently and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although the appearance of this ruler is very different from that of the fortune stick, how could Zunshi, who has carried it with him for 17 years, make a mistake?
His voice trembled slightly as he asked, "Didn't I tell you that only seventh-grade ones can be touched? Why are you..."
Not dead...
He stopped talking before he finished speaking, because at this moment his heart was full of shock and confusion.
Wu Baitian looked at Zun Shi and teased with interest, "Why didn't you die? After all, I am your master's beloved disciple. How can I die so easily?"
Her eyes suddenly flashed darkly, "Sixth-grade peak, good, can be killed or kept. "
Wu Baitian was also stunned. It turned out that this thing was just like the system. It was useless, right? Somewhat useful. Useful, right? It was also useless.
The construction workers who passed by her didn't even catch Qian Ren's attention.
"Have you sent the list of people I asked you to screen to Zhou Li?"
Zun Shi no longer dwelled on whether Wu Baitian could really take charge of the 'Sign Blade', and said in a businesslike manner: "It has been issued, but it is probably difficult for the candidate who can really do practical things to win in this list. The price required for justice is too high.
I have already dismissed the lottery sticks. Now there is no one but you and me to hold the lottery. What are you going to do?"
Wu Baitian nodded and handed the list of 3500 people, including Wang Dun, to Zunshi:
"Of course, it's to create momentum and make it seem like everyone is looking forward to it. The reason you think the candidate you want can't stand out from the list is simply because you don't have anyone available.
Sending away all your picks means recruiting new ones. I have found them for you. They will be the best picks I have ever had.
"Ordinary people?"
"For now." Wu Baitian paused for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed casually at the bags of medicinal herbs piled up in the corner of the courtyard wall not far away.
"These are enough for them to leap from ordinary people to first-class warriors or even second- or third-class warriors within three days."
Zun Shi stared at Wu Bai Tian closely, his eyes flashing with a mixture of astonishment and anger, as if he had seen a demon. His lips trembled as he shouted harshly:
"You... you actually dared to try to develop banned drugs privately? If ordinary people who have no resistance take this kind of drug, there will be more than a 90% chance that they will explode and die instantly!
Even if they can survive, their emotions will gradually fade until they are completely lost, and eventually they will die.
Are you crazy? "
Facing Zunshi's accusations and scolding, Wu Baitian seemed unusually calm and composed, even showing a hint of a nonchalant smile. She shrugged lightly and responded nonchalantly:
"How could I develop it? I just happened to get the formula of the banned drug and happened to have a channel to get these medicinal materials.
Don't worry, the mortality rate is definitely not as high as rumored. If you have a good physique, you may live for another 10 years."
Hearing this, Zun Shi was so angry that he trembled all over, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared in anger:
"Do you know what you are doing? This is forbidden by the Martial God himself. Do you understand? Your behavior is no different from raping someone. You are poisoning the human race...
Yes, there are many people who have done evil, but if you want to stay in this position, you cannot get involved with them, you must be cautious and careful to survive!
The "Dianqian" has fallen, but do you know how many eyes are watching us? As long as you do this, you will hand the handle to those people above.
What's more, all future blame for doping will be placed on you. No matter what your original intention was, the public who don't know the truth can only see what they can see.
You will be despised by the world forever in your life, and be firmly nailed to the pillar of shame in history, leaving a bad reputation for eternity that can never be washed away! Now, I will destroy these medicinal materials!"
Wu Baitian knocked the "sign blade" on Zunshi's shoulder indifferently. This seemingly ordinary ruler only shook slightly, and then it quickly crossed Zunshi's neck like lightning, leaving a shocking blood mark.
"It's the old rule. Whoever holds the blade is the boss, right? I wonder why you are so ignorant and keep asking me to obey you.
What's wrong with being infamous for eternity? What's wrong with being the target of public criticism? What's wrong with being famous?
All the previous signers of "Dianqian" lived a miserable life and died in secrecy. Not to mention leaving any traces, even mentioning it is taboo. Is that interesting?
If I, Wu Baitian, die before I succeed, you will continue to live and wait for the next destined person. If you, a peak sixth-grade master, don't you have a long way to go if you don't die?
Of course, don't think about protecting yourself now, because my patience is limited, and you will really be silenced by me~
There are also 3500 people on the list who can at least survive 2000 or more. These people only care about money and not people.
But I added some small things to this batch of banned drugs, which not only enhances them, but also makes them addictive, enough for you to control the overall situation.
Do your job well. I want the eight cities and eighteen states to fully obey the unified dispatch of the "Dianqian". Don't let me down."