My Right Eye Mutated

Waking up, a wisp of black smoke flickered before his right eye.

Is it floaters?

The black smoke transformed into a number—0%.

Has it mutated?

The black smoke transformed ...

Chapter 227: Between the Sand Table and the Battle Mountain... and the Uniqueness and Existence of Oneself and Oneself

Thinking of this, Zhou Buzhou turned to the left and stepped onto the 901st battle ladder.

The moment he stepped in,

A strange force rose from the bottom of the ladder and swept towards him.

The strange force was not aggressive. Instead, it slowly retreated after exploring around him for a full circle.

Then,

The space before my eyes began to tremble.

All kinds of lights flashed, and in an instant it became colorful and beautiful.

In the colorful world, all kinds of things flashed and disappeared.

The only thing Zhou Buzhou recognized was the spirit stone that flashed with blue light!

He had never seen any of the other items.

And as the colorful things gradually gathered together.

Slowly, a human figure formed in the middle of the colorful world.

Slowly, the figure became clearer and clearer.

When the figure became completely clear, everyone present couldn't help but look surprised.

Exactly the same!

It’s exactly the same!

The thirty or so people standing on the path nearby couldn't help but look at Zhou Buzhou, and then couldn't help but look at the figure opposite Zhou Buzhou.

It's really exactly the same!

It's amazing!

Zhou Buzhou also paused slightly, the feeling of looking in the mirror was extremely strong.

At the same time, knowing that he was not looking in a mirror, Zhou Buzhou felt an extremely absurd feeling from the bottom of his heart.

A feeling of existential challenge arises!

Kill him!

Prove your existence and uniqueness!

Zhou Buzhou drew his sword directly.

The embryonic form of sword intent swirled around,

On the opposite side, the figure also drew his sword, and the outline of sword intent began to swirl.

Zhou Buzhou paused.

The onlookers were even more shocked.

Yang Zimei's eyes almost popped out of her head: "You can even imitate the rudiments of sword intent?"

"Isn't it said that only Zhou Buzhou knows the rudiments of sword intent?"

"If this thing can be imitated, after knowing the principle of its imitation, wouldn't everyone be able to learn the rudiments of sword intent?"

No one answered Yang Zimei's question.

Because no one knows.

If you don't know, you won't dare to give a random answer.