Chapter 265 Thoughts are more terrible than actions, fate awaits his master
A person should have only one health bar, but Feng Mu doesn't, he has five.
The longest one is his own. Thanks to the continuous accumulation of various attributes, the length of his health bar has increased several times compared to the beginning.
[1147/1147]Under this long blood bar, there are four smaller blood bars of varying lengths.
[10/10][10/10][20/20][50/50]The strange thing is that when he looks at himself, these health bars will not show names, but he doesn't know if there is any reason behind this.
Or maybe, the blood bars are just collectively covering their ears and stealing the bell.
However, this was obviously a useless effort, as Feng Mu could still easily identify which "evil son" each of the four health bars belonged to.
"The two with 10 drops of health should belong to [Blood Madness] and [Feast], because they have the lowest utilization rate and are relatively malnourished."
Feng Mu knew it all in his mind: "The one with 20 drops of blood should be the level 2 [Blood Bar Weird Eye], and the one with 50 drops of blood can only be the level 2 [Iron Eater]. After all, [Iron Eater] is the entry that I have invested the most time and energy in, and I have also fed the most. It is natural for it to gain some weight."
Feng Mu stared at the five blood bars above his head. He was no longer frightened as when he first saw them. Now he was calm and composed, with a calm mindset like "too many debts to worry about, too many lice to itch".
No matter whether these blood bars will eventually give birth to life and be born from his body, that is a matter for the future. For now, just feed them as you should.
Feng Mu is only 18 years old, but he is already a great father. Well, he has just adopted a son.
In a sense, Feng Mu has made an extraordinary contribution to the population growth of District 9 almost single-handedly, and this is probably far from his limit. He still has greater potential to be tapped in the field of fertility.
To be honest, sometimes Feng Mu couldn't sleep in bed at night. As he tossed and turned, he would unconsciously stroke his abdomen. Deep in his heart, he had a certain desire. He longed for the hands of time to move faster.
He was really curious in his heart, wondering if he was really pregnant with a "baby" and what the baby would look like when it was born.
Even if the birth of the "baby" requires a "caesarean section", Feng Mu has already made preliminary mental preparations and is not completely resistant.
There was no way. Feng Mu could not help but be curious about the truth of this world, but he could not help but be curious about the secrets hidden in his own body.
He was extremely curious, just like an adolescent boy exploring the mysteries of the human body and the secrets of life reproduction. It was an irresistible biological instinct, and he was willing to pay any price to put it into practice.
Feng Mu also understood that his idea was not very healthy and was somewhat pathological.
However, there was no one to guide him on his path to growth.
He enthusiastically guided others time and time again, silently serving as a guiding light for others in the darkness, but when it was his turn, where was his light?
No!
He can only rely on himself, become a lonely pioneer, move forward, pave a way in the darkness, and then become the light for those who come after him to follow and worship! [You have conducted a soul-cleansing analysis of yourself, and you have become more determined to follow your own path. ][You are not an ordinary evil villain, you are an evil villain who can think dialectically. ][You have found the correct theoretical program for your behavior-evil to the extreme is light! ][... Congratulations, your thoughts have been greatly sublimated, you are a bit like the master of fate, perhaps, you can start to prepare and win over the old subordinates of fate...][Fate is waiting for the master to return to his throne. ][Start preparing! ][The improvement of thoughts is far more terrible than any action, your evil index has been greatly improved ↑↑↑↑][The game inheritance has been greatly improved ↑↑↑↑][Your game inheritance has been improved to 12%! ][You have obtained 1 special skill point, 1 ordinary skill point, and you have obtained general skill proficiency *10000. ][You have obtained 2 attribute points and general skill proficiency *10000. Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly. His first reaction was that happiness came a little too suddenly. His second reaction was that he was one step closer to the 15% advanced treasure chest.
There's no need to be promoted to prison warden. Warden Qian seems to have pretty good luck.
"Are thoughts more evil than actions?!!"
Feng Mu stared at the four consecutive “↑”s on the prompt box, and the magatama in his pupils spun faster.
He mused:
"Improving my thoughts may seem easy, but it is actually difficult. Judging from the system's prompts, it seems that as soon as my thoughts are elevated, the rewards will follow."
"It feels like it's pretty easy, much simpler than causing trouble."
"In fact, it is precisely because I have done so many things, each of which has subtly changed my thinking, that my thinking has been sublimated today."
“It is the quantitative change in action that leads to the qualitative change in thought.”
"In other words, the sublimation of my thoughts is a summary of all my previous actions, rather than just a random thought."
In Feng Mu's pupils, the magatama-like pattern gradually stopped rotating and sank quietly into his eyes.
His expression returned to calm, and he came to a conclusion deep in his heart:
“Thoughts without action are nothing but castles in the air, without any practical significance; and actions without thought are like bullets without gunpowder, without any power.”
"Only when thought and action complement each other, and theory and practice are combined, can we truly ..."
Feng Mu muttered to himself, his voice becoming lower and lower, and the tail tone gradually blended into the quiet darkness.
Feng Mu walked slowly into the dark alley on the opposite corner of the street while thinking. He was going to practice and verify the upgraded [Blood Bar Weird Eye].
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Compared to his hesitation when he first activated the system entry, Feng Mu is now terrifyingly decisive. Unconsciously, life has become more and more precious, but also cheaper, in his eyes.
Without much effort, Feng Mu soon came across a suitable target in the dark alley.
In the alley, a drunken muscular man was punching and kicking a scantily clad woman. The woman screamed twice at first, but soon became silent.
Feng Mu stood quietly in the dark shadows, watching unmoved, until the woman lost her voice and her body was carried by the man and stuffed into the trash can next to her.
It was not until this moment that Feng Mu walked out of the darkness slowly and quietly appeared behind the man, stepping on the shadow under his feet.
"Fuck, I drank too much and my eyes are blurry."
The drunken man saw an overlapping shadow under his feet. He rubbed his eyes hard, then widened his bloodshot eyes, twisted his neck sharply and turned backwards.
A strange face came into view, and a pair of seductive and strange eyes were staring straight at his... chest.
"You... who are you?" The drunk man was horrified and swung his bloody fist violently.
The person behind him did not answer his question. The only response he got was a familiar "puff" sound, which was the sound of flesh and blood being pierced and torn by a sharp object.
At the same time, in the dark corner outside the alley, another figure was sneaking cautiously and secretly watching this scene.
In his right eye, a dark blue light flickered...
(End of this chapter)
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