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1 Turning poetry into a sword, killing the enemy with talent

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Su Xing sat on a bench by the pedestrian street with a complicated expression. There was a hint of melancholy in his expression.

There was a lively crowd around him, but it had nothing to do with him.

It was clearly deep in the crowd, but it was as if it was isolated from the world.

"Why are you wearing it?"

"I have a happy family and a successful career. Why would I wear it?”

"I'm so miserable, really. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have taken an afternoon nap.”

Su Xing was just like Aunt Xianglin as he complained to himself.

Of course, it was more important to calm the panic in his heart.

"There's good news too. I'm ten years younger.”

Only when one was close to soaking wolfberries in a thermos cup did one realize how precious time was.

Youth was the most beautiful treasure in the world.

"Sigh…"

Su Xing sighed and looked at the lively crowd in front of him.

He had received a portion of the memories of his predecessor. The parents of this body had died in an accident a month ago, which saved him a lot of trouble.

He didn't leave behind much inheritance, but fortunately, he didn't leave behind any debts.

This meant that he didn't have to pay a huge debt the moment he crossed over.

In addition, he was ten years younger, turning from 28 to 18. He could still earn a little.

However, when his parents met with an accident, it was half a month before the college entrance examination, so the entire college entrance examination was like sleepwalking.

A good university was out of the question.

Unless he had to repeat the exam every year.

Therefore, Su Xing felt that he had to think carefully about what to do next.

Just as Su Xing was thinking about life, the universe, and gradually starting to think about philosophy, the light in the sky thirty to forty meters ahead began to change.

A mud-like monster with a diameter of two to three meters, covered in tentacles and eyes that made people's scalps go numb, materialized in the air.

"Boom!" The monster descended from the sky and fell into the lively crowd.

A tall man wanted to curse.

What thing suddenly fell from the sky? It almost scared me to death!

Before he could say anything, he saw the monster's appearance clearly. It was like a lump of mud. Its entire body was covered with hands and eyes. Just one look at it gave him goosebumps.

"F * ck, this is COSPLAY!”

In any case, as long as he saw something he didn't understand, it would be COSPLAY.

However, at this moment, the monster suddenly became excited when it smelled the surrounding food. It waved its tentacles and pierced through a person's forehead like an arrow.

Red and white began to flow along the translucent tentacles.

It felt like a juicer…

The head of the person who was pierced began to dry up, like a mummy that had lost its moisture.

"Ah!"

"Monster, monster!"

" Murder! Help!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded and then fled crazily.

How was this cosplay? He was clearly a man-eating monster.

But how could there be such a thing in the world?

However, the monster's tentacles extended for more than ten meters, piercing through the back of their heads and began to suck their brains and blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone in the surroundings fled.

Su Xing, who was sitting on a bench a hundred meters away and thinking about philosophical questions like who he was, where he was, and what he should f * cking do, was awakened by the panicked crowd around him.

He was dumbfounded.

"F * ck, what's going on?”

"What the f * ck is this?"

A monster covered in tentacles and eyes was wriggling on the ground about 30 to 40 meters away.

A few tentacles pierced through their heads, and red and white liquid flowed in the translucent tentacles.

A little girl was sitting on the ground and crying loudly. The direction in which the black mud monster was wriggling was the little girl.

"What the hell is this world!”After confirming that this wasn't some prank game, Su Xing's entire body went numb.

Even if I have to wear it, at least give me a normal and safe world!

"Save people? Run away?" Listening to the little girl's mournful cries, Su Xing made a decision in less than a second.

Of course, I'm running away. What the f * ck am I supposed to do to save them? If they charged up now, they would die.

System activation…System activation complete.

System loaded.

The system loading was complete.

The voice in his mind suddenly rang out. Su Xing, who had just gotten up, was stunned.

"System?"

A panel suddenly appeared in front of Su Xing.

[Host: Su Xing (Level 1, 1 star)]

Energy, 0/100

[Vitality: 100]

[Age: 18]

[Strength: 4.2 (Normal adults in this world are 5)]

Agility: 4.1

[Constitution: 4.2]

[Ability: Spit out words into a chapter]

Beautiful poems contain the talent of heaven and earth.

Words can kill people.

"You want to kill someone with your words?"

"Beautiful poems contain the talent of heaven and earth?”

Su Xing looked at the Black Mud Monster that was gradually approaching, then at the little girl who was crying mournfully. The two sides were only a dozen meters apart.

Su Xing revealed a ruthless expression.

No matter what, he had to give it a try.

Humans always had a heartfelt desire to protect their cubs.

If he really couldn't…he would run again…

He first took a deep breath, then spoke in a clear voice.

" A hall full of flowers and three thousand guests, a sword frosty fourteen states."

As he spoke, a long sword with a cold light appeared beside Su Xing.

One could feel the soaring killing intent from the sword at a glance. It was like a weapon that had been through hundreds of battles and had killed countless enemies on the battlefield.

Then, he was summoned by Su Xing across the ages.

As soon as the sword appeared, the black mud monster seemed to have sensed it. The tentacles that had pierced through the corpses all retracted and waved wildly in the air.

As soon as the sword appeared, the Black Mud Monster felt a sharp pain from dozens of meters away. Even its mind, which only had madness and slaughter, felt some fear.

The long sword turned into a long rainbow and instantly disappeared beside Su Xing.

Then, a flower bloomed where the Black Mud Monster was.

Thousands of flowers bloomed like glass, and sword light swept through them.

It was resplendent and magnificent, like the most beautiful scene in the world.

The flowers bloomed and withered in just a second, but they left behind the world's greatest beauty.

The Black Mud Monster's waving tentacles froze, and its two-to-three-meter-long body began to disintegrate and dissipate.

After a few breaths, it turned into nothingness, leaving no trace behind.

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