In the void, the crazy and rioting sun fire storm is extremely terrifying. The cosmic disaster that burns out all is enough to discourage any existence.

This is not the Milky Way, but the distant starry sky in the distant foreign lands that are not many light years apart.

From Zhu Pengyuan's qualitative perspective, two huge dark sun fireballs are facing each other's energy, forming a cosmic environment that almost extincts living beings.

However, the route guided by the fate trajectory is unavoidable to pass through here... Although Zhu Peng's soul is simulated by the Source Spirit Spike, theoretically speaking, the Spike Shadow Wizard is impossible to die due to the Spike Shadow Mission, but in fact, the Spike Shadow Wizard's retirement rate is extremely high, and even the number of new Spike Shadow Wizards added to the huge wizard world every year is unfair to catch up with the number of retired people.

Because, even the death of a virtual soul is a huge spiritual impact on the projector, and there is a great horror between life and death. If an abnormal return (death) occurs once, a spy shadow wizard will have to rest for at least a hundred years to calm the soul damage. And this is possible to calm down, not to say that it will definitely recover.

The moment he rushed into the sun fire storm despite the instructor's instructions, Zhu Peng was already suppressing his own spy shadow life.

Success means that the power of the destiny card is still effective even in the void of the universe.

If you fail, everything will be over. Zhu Peng will never think of becoming a spy wizard in his life, and there will be a lifelong stain on his resume.

On the one hand, it is the huge impact brought by the death of the virtual soul, but on the other hand, it refers to his actions of rushing into the disasters of the universe regardless of the instructor's instructions.

(Zhu Peng?Zhu Peng!? Answer, are you controlled by the interstellar phantom spirit?)

(...No, I'm very, very sober now, but my intuition tells me that there must be a different world at the end of the storm.) With x on the train, Zhu Peng pushed the guidance of the "Fate Card" to the illusory and very unwizardous intuition.

Because even the wizard world cannot perfectly analyze what intuition is, the intuition of some super powerful sword saints is illusory and has no basis, but it is powerful and accurate, leaving many wizards completely speechless... Although this also led to the tragic fate of many sword saints being carried onto the dissection table after being plotted against, and their intuition is sharp and not equivalent to immortal body.

Zhu Peng is better in this regard. He is a legendary wizard, has the right to wizard, and after using the Dark Gold-level Fate Card this time, I don’t know that I will have to accumulate until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month to complete it again. Therefore, as long as he does not act too much, no high-level wizard will have any idea of ​​him.

After all, the Tongtian Witch Tower is still standing, and the Kasa Witch Emperor who is drinking wine on the throne of the Kings is not dead yet. This huge and terrifying wizard world still has rules that must be followed.

Following closely behind Zhu Peng were the half-elves Charles sisters who were pulling and cooperating with each other to fly faster and faster. Seeing Zhu Peng supporting the source energy shield and piercing into the sun fire storm, the two female elves communicated quickly, and then followed without hesitation. Believing that it was not difficult for them, but fully trusting their opponents' abilities and wisdom also meant a very terrible decisive ability.

After the three parasitic meteorites rushed over quickly, after a while, the remaining intern spy shadows caught up. At this time, the sun fire storm had already begun to spread, and rushing inside was to seek death.

The remaining nine flying meteors hovered around and then quickly scattered because of a large area of ​​blazing flames.

At the same time, the source room of the spy film training base has already fallen into an uproar.

"I scanned it, and it really scanned it, with traces of life cycle and traces of the plane of the world... Zhu Peng, Marilyn Charles, Odina Charles and others broke into the storm area. There is really a plane world? Oh my God, it was blocked between two suns and was still behind a superstar. No wonder the previous spy shadows had no idea at all. Even if any "information" was transmitted, they were "washed" by the fire storm." All the staff in the entire source quality room were busy. Originally, it was just a practical training class, and everyone felt a little indifferent, but now that they really discovered a new plane, this matter was suddenly thrust, and it would even be passed to the ears of the upper level of the school.

(Zhu Peng! Zhu Peng! Your intuition is really right. There is really a planet world behind the giant planet. Sneak in and sneak in. As long as you successfully obtain the coordinates of this world, I will make the decision to add 30 points to you.) Mrs. Nagwell directly snatched the communicator and yelled at Zhu Peng. Because of the intense emotions, there was a large flush on her cheeks.

Zhu Peng turned a deaf ear to this. Even though Zhu Peng used extremely clever techniques to support the source and mass field defense, the alarm of violent energy consumption was still heard wildly. Fortunately, before Zhu Peng chose to turn on the merging mode, the meteorite pierced into the atmosphere.

The Shire sisters' Gemini meteorite was almost slower by just one to two seconds, and they rushed in, looking at the world below, and the vague crowds of people, the half-elves' sisters were also relaxed, and the tense minds of the half-elves were also relaxed.

At John Deere's bar, young people coming and going to drink, brag, and have fun, while a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of appearance was pouring high-alcohol liquor into his mouth one by one. At this time, many young people around suddenly ran out, and they shouted: "Meteor, three meteors!"

The middle-aged uncle also turned around curiously. At this moment, a wisp of sticky and turbid mud dripped from the roof of the bar and quickly mixed it into the wine.

"Tm, a group of little kids, what's the good thing about meteors?" After being disturbed, Jiuxing turned around cursingly. The middle-aged man picked up his wine glass and raised his head and poured it into his mouth. Then he shakingly picked up his clothes, and after checking out, he walked out of the tavern and walked back to his home.

This man didn't know that his life's fate had changed. Or he had no fate anymore.

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The white wooden house, the red roof, and the blazing fire suddenly swallowed all this.

"No, no, no!"

A brown-black-haired boy stood not far from the burning house and shouted loudly with his head in his hands, then he ran towards the house and wanted to rush inside.

(...has it already begun, inheriting the obsession and destiny of the parasitic.)

Close his eyes, and when the brown-haired boy opened his eyes again, there was no more fear, regret, tears and other impurities in his eyes, and only a clear and gentle body existed.

"It's burning very vigorously!" After taking two steps back, Zhu Peng jumped twice to move his hands, feet and limbs, and then rushed towards the burning fire house. When he approached the window, he jumped up and bumped into it with his hands holding his head. Because he had observed it before, Zhu Peng successfully avoided the burning room.

What he can do now is what boys of this age can do, but most boys of this age cannot overcome the negative emotions that keep coming out of their hearts when they encounter emergencies and consume a lot of energy. However, Zhu Peng does not. He is also a body. The utilization rate of ordinary people is 20% to 50%. Zhu Peng can at least double it to reach 40% to 80%. In special circumstances, he can even 120% realize all the potential of a body.

"Brother...Brother save me, brother come and save me!"

After rushing into the fire house, Zhu Peng suddenly heard a cute but anxious shout. His body was about to run upstairs almost instinctively, but Zhu Peng stopped him. He rushed into the kitchen first to cover his mouth and nose with a wet towel, and then he avoided the burning fire waves and rushed up the second floor.

Nearly 95% of those who die from fire are suffocated by smoke poison. Very few people are actually burned to death by fire. As long as you lower your body, keep calm, slow down your breathing, and supplement with not too bad luck, even elderly people with weak bodies are very sure to escape from more than 60% of the fire scene. Panic, fear, and excessively violent breathing are fatal killers in such scenes. For Zhu Peng, the above fatal killers do not exist.

Pure Yang Daoxin suppresses all negative emotions and subdues external demons. It seems to be a passive skill with little significance, but in fact it is Zhu Peng's core ability.

A light sound came from above his head, and Zhu Peng's body exploded, and he jumped back sensitively, avoiding a burning beam that was smashed down.

When he passed the beam and passed through a bedroom, Zhu Peng saw two half-burned corpses on the bed inside. The eyes of the men and women were burned. At this moment, his empty eyes were both staring at Zhu Peng outside the door, looking extremely terrifying.

Zhu Peng looked at the couple deeply and remembered the whole picture in his heart. Then he covered his mouth and nose with a towel and rushed to the second floor quickly. The flames around him were getting more and more intense. The whole house would collapse completely. However, when Zhu Peng was chasing his sister's voice and memory to the little girl's room, he was shocked to find that the room did not seem to be invaded by flames.

"Lily? Lily, where are you? Come out quickly, brother will take you out." He shouted with thoughts. At the same time, Zhu Peng walked into the room. The little girl didn't know where she was hiding. This is the instinct of children. They will carefully hide when they encounter danger, and so do many small animals.

However, after rummaging through the bed, the small cabinet, he did not find his sister. Just as the boy became more anxious, Zhu Peng controlled him to turn around, but saw a little girl wearing a blue gauze dress, standing behind him with a doll in her arms.

"Oh my god. Lily, why don't you talk?"

The moment he saw the girl, he completely relaxed. The boy's body drove Zhu Peng to hug the little girl like instinctively. However, at this moment, Zhu Peng felt a warning in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that even if it was wrong.

At this moment, he heard the whisper of the little girl in his arms: "Brother...Brother..."

"You didn't come to save me."

He suddenly pushed Lily out of his arms, but Zhu Peng found that he could no longer let go. At the same time, the skin on the little girl named Lily fell off and large pieces of flames began to pour out. She shouted at Zhu Peng while approaching, "Brother, you, you didn't come to save me!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

Suddenly, he woke up, and was covered in sweat and rolled from the sofa to the floor. The sloppy and unkempt middle-aged man stared at the dim room and the dirty roof with extreme fear.

As his eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment, the middle-aged man or Zhu Peng saw a row of words gushing out from the roof like water: Live! Explore this world.

"Ah!" He sat up with his palm pressing his head, trying his best to sort out the somewhat confused memories in his mind.

Through the way of thinking in the memory palace, he classified himself and the memory information of middle-aged men. Zhu Peng knew that this was the adaptation period that all the arrival of spies faced. The more tenacious the spirit of the parasite, the stronger the soul, and the more severe the discomfort during the adaptation period. In the most terrible situation, it may even lead to schizophrenia or a single soul. It would be very irritating to talk about how to complete the task at that time.

(First live...and then explore this world. The more information you get, the easier it is to locate the coordinates of this world. So, start by understanding yourself... My name is Constantine Chino, my profession is...) In the bathroom, Zhu Peng wiped the mirror that was so dirty that it could hardly reflect the image. From it, he saw a man with gray-brown hair.

When you open the wall cabinet on one side, compared to teeth, towels, etc., there are more silver knives, divine emblem frames, voodoo dolls, pistols, and holy water bottles.

(...My profession is a witch hunter, but I don't care about my tools. It seems that this guy who is parasitized by me is not very dedicated from the bottom of my heart.) He took out a silver knife and tried it with a towel, but it was still sharp. Zhu Peng started to shave it. After a while, when his whole body was basically tidy, Zhu Peng found that Constantine Chino was not very old, but was too sloppy and too ungrateful, which made him look ten or twenty years older than his real age.

At this moment, Zhu Peng suddenly saw a little girl with black gray hair standing behind him in the mirror... or in other words, Lily refused to disperse her vengeful spirit.

Zhu Peng looked back and saw nothing behind him. However, when he turned his gaze to the mirror again, he found that Lily had almost touched his cheek.

"...Okay, I understand why that guy made the mirror so dirty." After taking a little bubble, Zhu Peng reached out and wiped the mirror that had just been wiped clean again. Lily's resentment was at least temporarily lost sight.

(Can't you save yourself because of resentment, the brother who believes in love like this? The simple obsession of a child is sometimes really terrible. Once the uncontaminated soul falls...) Shaking his head, putting the witch hunter weapons in a bag and bringing them into the room. Zhu Peng temporarily sorted them out of categories, and then began to check his body first.

He has no mental power now and does not intend to consume precious source energy, so he can only measure his body in a relatively primitive and simple way. Fortunately, Zhu Peng is a master of this.

After taking a shower, wearing shorts and furry upper body, Zhu Peng rubbed and pressed the acupoints on his body with his palms. As the examination progressed, Zhu Peng's brows became more and more tight... There were hidden injuries everywhere, which could be pushed to work. After all, the witch hunter is not an easy task.

However, irregular diet leads to gastric dysfunction, long-term alcoholism leads to liver weakness, poor sleep quality leads to kidney function decline. When pressing the acupoints corresponding to the lungs, the sudden and severe pain almost made Zhu Peng feel that he was being punched...mmp, this feeling is...lung cancer, and it is in the late stage. I can't help but feel so strong that Zhu Peng coughed violently, and after a long time of coughing, he barely recovered.

(I am still strong and I am just eating my young and strong old fortune. I have such a weak body... If I hadn't arrived, this guy would have only three months left to live? No wonder, no wonder his fate has already failed to this point. How many cigarettes does he smoke every day?) Shaking his head, but no matter what kind of mess he took over, Zhu Peng had no choice now.

Originally, he wanted to take care of his weapons, but Zhu Peng was worried that he would lie down and then he would never wake up again, so he got up and boiled water, washed it in the bathroom, and then scalded his feet with boiling hot water. After his body was refreshed, Zhu Peng walked into the kitchen and cooked some soup for himself with the seasonings he could find.

Nearly one-third of a person's life is spent in sleep, and the quality of sleep is good or bad, even determines the quality of the other two-thirds of the life.

After making some basic defensive arrangements in the room, Zhu Peng lay on the re-paved bed after stretching out his body and blood. It was almost one o'clock in the morning. In the past, Constantine Chino woke up in a nightmare, he would drink and smoke until dawn.

Zhu Peng is different. Unless you need work, no one will try to disturb him from sleeping.

It is the kind of person who once I fall asleep soundly and shoots out all the cannons outside and I remain unmoved. Of course, it is on the premise that the shells will not fall on my head.

Lying on the left side compresses the heart, lying on the right side hurts the stomach, and lying on the flat side is not conducive to the respiratory system. However, according to the actual situation of his body, he adopts a choice and weighing sleep method. Constantine Chino's body has barely made up the heart, so Zhu Peng chose to lying on the left side and no longer adds unnecessary burden to the already overloaded lungs and stomach.

Sleeping soundly is the only time in the past few decades that Constantine has not snored and has a peaceful and stable sleep. For Constantine, at most, it will be more than three months of body support, and it will be a problem to be in Zhu Peng's hands. If you don't even do anything else, you will have a lower chance of reversing the disease, allowing Zhu Peng to pull silkworms and peel silk to resolve the disease like a mountain of storm, and drag Constantine's body to an old age.

However, this is of course impossible. The spy shadows came to this world not to come for a leisurely vacation.

…………Fate is determined by heaven, fortune is born from one’s own…………

………Lily’s vengeful spirit has been following Constantine for many years. She does not seem to take the initiative to attack or hurt Constantine. As for now, Zhu Peng actually has no choice but to do anything to her……

At around four o'clock in the morning, when many people were sleeping soundly, the simpler anti-theft lock of the simple apartment was opened by an extremely professional method, but a hair tied behind the door also broke. The extremely slight sound made the man on the indoor bed suddenly open his eyes.

When a man and a woman opened the bedroom door, the coarse cloth curtain on one side suddenly fell down, wrapping the two uninvited guests inside. At this moment, Zhu Peng walked out of the room with a gun on his back, holding a baseball bat in his right hand, and then slammed and beat him with both hands.

“…Don’t fight, don’t fight.”

"Give me a reason not to kill you guys who broke into the house directly." He smashed the weapon in the other party's hand with a baseball bat. Zhu Peng drew out a revolver and pointed it at the other party and said.

“We are police.”

"Is there a search warrant? If not, sorry, this reason is obviously not sufficient." As he said that, Zhu Peng withdrew the security of the revolver.

"Oh, Constantine is me, Kiman..." As he said, the female police officer under the curtain cloth finally struggled to get rid of the curtains covered with oil and dust. What appeared in front of Zhu Peng was a capable girl with short black hair, graceful and beautiful graceful hair.

Of course, she seemed a little embarrassed at this moment.

The memory of Kiman was searched from his memory. Because he was indeed an acquaintance, Zhu Peng's performance was no longer so vigilant and aggressive, but he still did not put down the gun in his hand.

At this time, another male police officer also struggled to escape from the curtain. Although it was just a curtain, if Zhu Peng had just opened the door and shot several times, the two casual police officers would have to die.

"This is the thing. Yesterday, a big case occurred in the Lighthouse Asylum in the jurisdiction. Constantine, I know you. I think the terribleness of this case has reached the point where you should take action, but my new partner, Officer Brett, does not know you, so..." As he said this, Kiman tilted his head and made a gesture that you knew about next.

"...what are you waiting for? Let's go."

"Ah!?" Constantine or Zhu Peng's pleasure made Kiman, who was already ready to be troubled, stunned for a moment. If it were Constantine Chino, he would definitely have smeared the two police officers in front of him, but for Zhu Peng, he was eager to understand the world and started from the depth level from the beginning, it would undoubtedly be easier to dig out valuable things.

"Constantine, you seem to have become a little different." Looking at the man who was quickly put on his clothes and ready for all kinds of equipment, Kiman said in surprise.
To be continued...