"Most people actually don't have much tolerance for beings who are stronger than themselves, especially those who are much stronger than themselves.

Why? Because they are strong enough, and the strong are not allowed to make mistakes. But in fact, many times, after reaching the height you have been looking forward to, you slowly discover... It seems to be the same, the fish should be stupid or stupid, and the fish should be greedy or greedy

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What's the difference? Strength will only amplify certain characteristics, but will not correct your shortcomings!

Putting aside all other inequalities, I am just an ordinary person like you."

Jiang Siming smiled and shook his head, an indescribable sadness revealed on his face.

"I have a story..."

“No wine!”

Shen Ming interrupted Jiang Siming mercilessly. He was not here to listen to stories, he wanted to know something useful.

Jiang Siming is absolutely too powerful. At least he can't imagine it now. What happened to such a person to make him become like this and would rather leave his original world of the heavens?

"I really don't want to give you face... OK, do you want to know that the world I live in is not bad, so why do I want to harm you? It doesn't matter if I tell you... just put your ear to it!"

"Because I'm happy...hahaha..."

Jiang Siming suddenly pointed at Shen Ming's eyebrows. Shen Ming, who was unprepared, felt suddenly a strong sense of weightlessness. A small gray dot seemed to be imprinted on his spiritual world.

Then he lost consciousness.

Jiang Siming waved his hand, and the bronze door suddenly appeared out of thin air behind Shen Ming. It slowly opened and sucked Shen Ming's consciousness in. Then it quickly closed and disappeared without a trace again.

"well……"

After a long time, Jiang Siming let out a long sigh, looked at such a beautiful and peaceful scene around him, and waved his hands helplessly.

What's the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers? Where's the sunshine?

The so-called exquisite little pavilion was just a dilapidated one, with half of it falling down. The sky was dim and the ground was desolate, with bones of unknown creatures scattered everywhere on the ground.

The sky is like a mirror, fragmented, and in the broken gaps, there seems to be magma surging, magma is in the sky, and dark clouds are on the ground!

This is an extremely irrational world, a broken world!

And the scene before us is just the tip of the iceberg, just the normalcy in a bad corner.
Chapter completed!