The Rules of Life
Was life priceless? From a certain perspective, this sentence was true, but objectively speaking, it was wrong. If a person was involved in a traffic accident and his family asked for 400,000 yuan in compensation, objectively speaking, this was the value of this person's life. However, was this person's life worth only 400,000? No, he might die a natural death at a young age. Then objectively speaking, his life value would not even be 100,000 yuan. He could also become a famous entrepreneur in China, so objectively speaking, his life was worth at least 20 million yuan. Therefore, the reason why life was priceless was not because of life itself, but because of the variable value of life!
However, there was only one life. No matter how valuable it was, it was only once. If it was lost, it would never be there again. Therefore, life was priceless. It took precedence over everything else. This was a concept that humans had imposed on themselves, a proof of human rationality. Humans used this concept to construct morality in order to distinguish between humans and beasts. Since life was priceless, why did humans still kill other races? Yes, the contradictory concept of " life is priceless " was only used to distinguish between humans and beasts. It was just to distinguish between the same kind and the enemy.
A transmigrator was dangerous. The world he was in was dangerous. If a transmigrator wanted to live safely, he had to abandon the ideology that life was priceless. Only by objectively understanding the value of life could he face everything with an absolute advantage. This was because this concerned whether this transmigrator would become a " fellow " or an enemy…
"A mere ten year spirit ring, after squeezing out all of its spirit power, the shattered ring erupted with the power of a thousand year spirit ring? The value of life…How was it determined? This was the reason why this all-purpose martial soul was so difficult, right?”
Jia Xiaojian, who had been unconscious for an unknown period of time, also woke up at an unknown time. The lingering fear, reflection, regret, and pain from before surged up. After looking at the night sky for more than ten minutes, he slowly sat up and summoned his chopper martial soul. He looked at the white soul ring floating on it…
"So this bug isn't a hundred year soul beast…Just how strong is a hundred year soul beast? I now admire Tang San for killing the year 422 spirit beast datura snake all by himself…But since a hundred year spirit beast is so powerful, does my ring shattering attack really have the attack power of a thousand year spirit ability?”
Just as Xiaojian was letting her imagination run wild, a cold wind blew. He suddenly realized that he did not know how long he had been in this cold wind. No wonder his whole body was in so much pain. If this continued, he might fall asleep again, and he might not be able to get up again. He was suddenly very glad that he wasn't so unlucky that he was certain to die. At least this flesh worm's spirit ring was earth attribute…
"My omnipotent martial soul. Don't harm me. I hope my understanding is correct. Soul skill, Heaven Shattering Earth Shattering."
Heaven and Earth Shattering sounded like a very domineering skill, but in fact, it was just a skill that pried up the surrounding ground and trapped himself, or himself and the enemy inside. Little Scum was going to use it to block the incoming cold wind.
Little Scum raised his martial soul, and his soul ring shone brightly! The ground under Little Scum shook for a while, and huge rocks rushed out from the ground, covering Little Scum layer by layer. In the end, it formed an airtight mud house!
"Ah…but I didn't control my strength properly. This mud house is too big. What a waste of spirit power." Little Scum sighed when he saw that the color of the spirit ring had weakened.
No matter what, Little Scum was no longer suffering from the cold wind. He was in desperate need of warmth. He wanted to quickly dig out an empty space from the snow, but the snow here was too thick. After thinking for a moment, he did not even know how sad he was. It was not suitable for him to travel long distances. It seemed that he could only stay here for a long time. After driving his spirit to clear the snow from the mud house again, the area of the mud house became even larger.
Little Scum, who had thought of all the unexpected situations, naturally knew how important fire was in this extremely cold place. So he had filled his bag with wood for burning?!
Before this, even he himself felt that there was something wrong with his actions and that he had been overly worried. However, since the firewood was not very heavy and could not be burned, he brought it along. Fortunately, even though it was already wet with his and the flesh worm's blood, it could still be lit!
Although they had prepared firewood, Xiao Jian could not even make it for an hour. Moreover, the real problem was food.
He looked at the flesh of the worms on the ground and felt disgusted. But it was better than nothing…
A few times, a few times, the burnt insect meat almost vomited out! However, Little Scum endured it. It was already a blessing in disguise that he did not have to eat raw meat. Every time he was about to vomit, he would think that this was the taste of chicken, crunchy! This was a compound product filled with protein! I've lived in China for 22 years. How much toxic milk powder and gutter oil have I eaten?! This was a joke!
The firewood that had been burning for an hour was quickly used up. The entire mud house was filled with smoke and dust from the firewood. Little Scumbag wrapped himself in the dust to keep himself warm. He only isolated his head to ensure that he could survive to the maximum extent. Then, he fell asleep again…
The next day, because there was more land to keep warm, Little Scum managed to hold on. He moved his body and realized that he was not in so much pain that he could not move. He went out to look at the ground full of minced meat, heads, and tails. He thought for a moment. In this world of ice and snow, the meat should not be that bad. Then he would go to the deep forest in front to collect some wood and burn it. After tonight, he would deal with the meat of the meat worm the day after tomorrow. It should be able to last for seven days... If he couldn't leave after seven days, he wouldn't be able to protect himself!
Thinking of this, he treated his wound. Ah…it hurts! As expected, the pain was unbearable! The wound had already frozen. He had to treat it as soon as possible. Otherwise, no one could save him! He couldn't wait for seven days! We'll leave in three days!
The next day, when he was simply treating his wound! However, he did find the flesh worm's eyes. There were a total of fourteen of them, and there was also a nerve connected to the bottom of its head. The most important thing was that these two items contained soul power. After thinking about it for a moment, he decided that it was too disgusting, so he absorbed the soul power inside. His soul power instantly rose to rank-15! As expected, the more disgusting something was, the more valuable it was.! What kind of mentality did the Creator have? Forget it, the theory of evolution... But this eye should be able to buy some money, right? Use it as medical expenses.
On the third day, with two days 'worth of roasted food, Little Scum walked to the other side of the forest. He believed that the wound would melt in less than a day and become infected the next day. If he could not find a doctor the next day, Little Scum knew that he could only say goodbye to Douluo Continent. He had really gone overboard with his life…
Soon, the next day arrived. Little Scum had dark circles under his eyes and his face was pale. Little Scum's hand tightly grasped the spirit beast's eye and absorbed the spirit power.
People were forced out. When people reached this limit, miracles would always happen. Little Scum felt his soul power under this limit. His soul power was constantly being channeled out. The wounds on his legs, waist, and shoulder were all being pressed down with soul power! As for the other wounds, they were already inflamed! He was using his little bit of soul power to support his life!
During this time, he encountered three soul beast hunting troops, but he made way for them because he still didn't want to have a 'plot' with them. Because he didn't have the strength, and still didn't have the strength. In his opinion, before he had the strength to instantly kill a level 80 Spirit Douluo, he didn't even have the qualifications to properly introduce himself in front of others! In front of other transmigrators, he was not even qualified to fight back. Therefore, he did not want to owe anyone a favor now.
When he walked out of the deep forest, he saw a small mountain villa. However, it was too far away. It was at least half a day away. He regretted it. He knew that he could not hold on much longer!
Little Scum suddenly laughed bitterly. He thought to himself, Ah…how arrogant am I? Why didn't I ask for help from the hunting group that passed by? Perhaps if I didn't ask for help, I would be killed for money? Perhaps even if he paid, he would not receive treatment? Perhaps he would be saved for free and owe a favor later. As for the complicated plot that would make him go crazy, right?!
But…so what? He was about to die anyway! When things get really bad, even if someone shouts 'Amway' behind me, even if I might end up as a MLM and die in a pile of toothpaste and soap, it's still much better than ending it silently like this…""I have always calculated my own matters so meticulously, so how much value does my life have?”
Jia Xiaojian fell into a deep sleep, thinking that he would never get up again.
"Look! I told you I saw a heavily injured person walking around us!! It's right there!"
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