Starting from Under One Person, sowing seeds across countless worlds

"Da~"

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Wang Xiaoer and the little fox, who had been hiding in the local temple, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh no, he's going to see my boss!"

Wang Xiaoer got up, but the next moment he collapsed to the ground in pain.

The wounds are too deep!

Ultimately, it is just a body of flesh and blood.

"Little brother~"

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Qi Lin frowned as she looked at the middle-aged man in front of her who was dressed in a somewhat unfashionable manner.

The man was now handcuffed to a street lamp. His eyes were lifeless, as if he had suffered the greatest blow of his life.

"Sister...Sister, you're so amazing, why didn't you say so sooner?!"

The man covered his swollen mouth, his voice trembling with tears.

As a member of the Quanxing sect, I cultivate the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt techniques.

He is impervious to blades and bullets; even a large-caliber handgun can only harm him!

Wang Xiaoer is nowhere to be found.

Arcueid himself couldn't find an opportunity to make a move!

Although he likes to act recklessly, he doesn't actually want to die.

That Lei Fa is already inhuman!

So, he found the seemingly gentle and weak policewoman in front of him.

One punch!

Just one punch!

My bones were almost crushed!

What happened to the promise of being an ordinary person?

Why are there so many monsters now?!

"Don't move! You're being charged with assaulting a police officer!"

"I won't move, policewoman, I won't move, I really won't move, please don't hurt me!" The middle-aged man raised his hands, almost crying.

Qi Lin frowned as she looked at the pitiful man.

I... seem to have really become a little different?

My strength seems to have increased a lot!

In my lower abdomen, there was a faint feeling as if something was constantly nourishing my body.

Most importantly, memories related to Su Mo would occasionally pop into her mind.

what's the situation?

Qi Lin was somewhat puzzled.

While chaos erupted outside, Su Mo sat upright and composed inside the restaurant.

The killing of the seventeen Quanxing members was not purely for venting his anger.

The most important thing is——

I also obtained a lot of the 'seeds' that the system needed.

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Chapter 42 Re-entering the Fantasy World, Zhao Licha Zhenzu (Please continue reading)

The lobby of Yuelai Restaurant was almost empty.

Su Mo sat listlessly at the cashier, actually feeling a little regretful.

As expected... I'm just not cut out for business.

Aside from Zhang Chulan's order, there hasn't been any extra income in the past few days.

After all, it's a restaurant, and this isn't an easy job.

First and foremost, the chef!

The chefs they hire are only those with formal training.

Taste it~

You wouldn't say it was bad, but it just had that typical restaurant taste that lacked any distinctive features.

"Sigh~ Life is tough, I don't even know when the compensation will arrive."

Su Mo rubbed his forehead.

My parents have been missing for five years. In the past two years, almost every time I went to inquire, they just passed the buck.

It's not that someone vaguely saw it on Hong Kong Island, but rather that someone saw it over in Greece.

The information provided each year is different!

Su Mo always thought they were talking nonsense, and then he thought that even if he died far from home and his body could not be found, he should still return to his roots, so he casually set up a cenotaph.

Have you ever seen parents who are still alive but haven't contacted their son for five years, or even sent him a single message?

Who knows when that golden-bearded fellow will finally come down!

The good news is that after a while, aliens invaded.

Although I don't know what this complicated world will be like by then, I imagine it won't be very good.

At that point, money won't matter anymore.

"Sigh~ When will it go bankrupt?"

Looking at the fifth floor, which hadn't even opened yet, Su Mo muttered a curse.

Xiao Wu's cooking skills are undoubtedly excellent, especially the aroma of his oden, although I've never tried it myself.

But the flavor alone perfectly showcased the young man's culinary skills.

If it goes bankrupt, I must hire him tomorrow.

Get rid of these messy thoughts in your mind.

Although the group from Quanxing was incompetent, the unique abilities of seventeen different individuals combined created an opportunity to enter the fantasy world.

This time, he might be able to find out who the owner of that strange voice in Wen County is, and perhaps he can also push his Lightning Thunder Fist to a higher level.

They've already noticed them on the other end of the internet.

In fact, his casual banter with Zhang Chulan and the other three today already made his stance clear.

If you have the time and energy to bother with me, you might as well go and manage the Quanxing Sect!

Since they don't cause trouble, I naturally don't bother with these guys.

"However... what about the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony?"

Su Mo suddenly had some ideas.

Since the aura emanating from extraordinary individuals can aid in the growth and development of the fantasy world, the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is undoubtedly a good choice.

pity--

Unfortunately, Xu San and Zhang Chulan had already invited him.

I don't have any other thoughts.

It's the thing you asked me to do, that I just don't want to do.

Ahem, actually Su Mo was also worried.

I wonder if all those supernatural beings I beat up at the last Luo Tian Grand Ceremony are still alive, except for the Old Celestial Master.

Who knows if I'll even recognize myself?

Playing it safe is always a good idea.

After all, these guys have cultivated for decades longer than me.

Su Mo stood up.

Inside the room, the tree belonging to Shi Jian's fantasy world had grown extremely tall, about the height of a person.

As a result, I can feel it myself.

It seems that I can enter it anytime, anywhere.

However, if one enters directly without using any external aids, the number of days that pass in the real world will be the same as the number of days that pass in the fantasy world, making it meaningless.

Besides that, it's all about strength!

This tree seems to be gradually influencing its surroundings, allowing it to mobilize more resources within its sphere of influence, and even analyze problems faster than elsewhere.

It's somewhat...like an astrocomputer?

I've really become a bit obsessed~

Everything can be thought of using astronomical computers.

In Earth terms, this is called a magic weapon!

However, it can also be considered one of his trump cards!

"After this entry, perhaps we can try to cultivate a second fantasy world."

Su Mo muttered to himself.

If a single Tree of Imagination can have such an effect on me, then if there were more Trees of Imagination, perhaps some strange changes would occur.