The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 812 Dawn (a New Update!)

Chapter 812 Dawn (a new update!)

More than 30 days is not a time worth mentioning for a world.

But there are always some gaps in time, some subtle moments will shine with their unique light.

Although no one has come up with such an iconic professional vocabulary for the past thirty days.

But this was a moment full of turmoil and upheaval, destined to leave enough deep traces in the history of human beings in the physical world.

For modern people living in a civilized and harmonious atmosphere, their lives have not been substantially affected.

Although the wave has set off the first wave, life is busy enough to be lost and sinking.

Perhaps the only thing that has changed are the fanciful headlines and news on the Internet.

Yes, maybe Superman really exists, maybe the pharaoh will return again, maybe there is indeed a dragon locked in the dry well at the end of the alley...

But so what, it won't reduce next month's rent by a penny.

Survival is not such a sweet word, it has a bitter and bitter taste together with life.

However, in this firewood, rice, oil, salt, ginger and vinegar tea, there are always some existences who yearn for something extraordinary...

A mysterious related interest forum

"Shocked! There are rumors in the United States that a group of soldiers with dominant abilities have been trained!"

"Eat melons in the front row."

"X...X-Men?"

"Compared to the supernatural soldiers they claim, I am more concerned about their skin color composition..."

"Again of boring arcane political topics? Maybe chromosomes would be a better choice? We could study a more interesting topic... For example: Assuming a chromosome from a being with a dominant ability can make other beings Obtain the corresponding dominant ability."

"It seems a bit narrow, I think this topic is a bit misogynistic, after all, they don't have the props to accept."

"Maybe? But I think that's fair, you have to accept that some places are actually more suitable for that thing..."

"My God, maybe I entered the wrong forum. I always feel that your topics are a bit weird. Shouldn't we discuss those cool-sounding supernatural soldiers?"

"Yeah, so I think my thinking was somewhat limited before, and the statement above is an interesting answer."

"The painting style suddenly turned up..."

"I want to know how these supernatural soldiers compare to the... Taoist priests of that ancient Eastern Kingdom? That's the word, if I'm not mistaken."

"I still remember the video I saw before, he was so cool, just like my idol Li!"

"You have to imagine him standing in front of the enemy's palace, looking majestically at each other and saying: 'You have a sword, I have a sword, that's fair. And now, I want two, that's strength!' "

"Cooool! But, are you sure he said that?"

"Yes, I can prove that I am that person's lawyer. As we all know, when facing such property disputes, human beings always need a lawyer to stand by their side."

Seeing the more and more crooked discussions on the forum, Muzi put down the phone in his hand and took a sip of milk tea leisurely.

Her life seemed to be getting more and more comfortable.

In addition to the daily battles, I sit outside the milk tea shop and enjoy the bright sunshine of LS.

She enjoys this leisurely attitude towards life, even if it is affected by her newly acquired heroic will.

The Goddess of Dawn, this is Muzi's first attempt on the existence of non-human beings.

Needless to say, the process of integration is extremely difficult.

Although Muzi could feel the gentle breath from the other party's will, she still couldn't carry out that vast and fiery power.

Even now, she can only drive a rather limited amount of power.

Muzi didn't know whether it was the manifestation of his own will or some real god.

But at least the power of dawn driven by her is real.

Integrating the power of the Goddess of Dawn, Muzi didn't get the skill bonus like other heroes.

On the contrary, some mysterious and incomprehensible uses of energy would keep pouring into her mind after she activated the power of the Goddess of Aurora.

Muzi felt very distressed, she knew that it was some powerful extraordinary abilities.

But it was clear that she was far from meeting that standard.

Her professional power makes her fighting style extremely flexible.

But the premise is: she can integrate so many heroic wills.

That is not a simple matter, at least Muzi did not complete his plan in his lifetime...

In addition to strength, the influence of those wills on Muzi's own thinking also exists objectively.

Like a drop of ink, although it has been diluted to the point where only a faint wear remains.

But for a piece of white paper, it can also leave enough harsh marks.

When there is no color of its own, any external will may leave traces of its own.

There are undoubtedly a lot of other traces in Muzi's will.

These traces made her sometimes be affected to a certain extent during daily life and combat.

After all, too many instinctive fines will bring some bad effects.

But as she merged with the power of the Goddess of Dawn, that kind of brilliant and huge will directly dispelled those weak traces.

Dawn is also the sun, a brilliance that cannot be seen directly...

As for Muzi, her temperament began to become sunny.

She finds joy in helping others, but also feels down at the sad news.

But that was only temporary, and she would soon be able to recover to a state full of vitality.

But more than that, she likes to lie lazily outside.

Time seemed to be no longer as urgent for her as before.

One day, or one month, the boundaries between them seem to become somewhat blurred in Muzi's view.

Sometimes, she was able to lie outside for a day.

This made her gain the attention of many painters, who thought it was a good material.

Unfortunately, so far, no one has been able to get close to this goddess...

But today, looking at Muzi who put down his phone and lay down.

Some painters gathered here started to get busy. People like beautiful things, and they are naturally willing to record these beautiful things with their own pens.

Today, however, their plans appear to have been somewhat blocked.

Because, a guy who didn't know how to appear suddenly walked in front of Muzi.

Looking at the guy with the bald head but nothing special overall, some young painters put down their paintbrushes.

They think this is a good opportunity, after all, this bald head seems to want to offend their goddess...

And at this moment, they heard the bald man talking, his voice didn't know how to describe it, but it always made people feel a little creepy:

"I think Zongwang should have warned you, but you still ignored it. The power of divinity is not so easy to control..."

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