Chapter 615 - Rebuild the Upgrade Path - NovelsTime

Rebuild the Upgrade Path

Chapter 615

Author: Dao Jin Zhang Lao
updatedAt: 2025-06-08

"In the vast world, almost every world has its own ruler. It seems that your world is not like this, but it is almost the same. It is divided into several countries, one country and one master. But most of the world has its own ruler. In our world, the ruler is us, the white family

    "White house?"

    "Well." The white ghost nodded. "Now the ruler is our grandfather. You should also imagine that a family with such a high status would be too embarrassed to say that there are no seven or eight or ten children in a generation. My father is my grandfather''s sixth son. It''s very embarrassing and difficult for you to fight for power when you come to this position. If you can''t have an advantage in terms of age, you can only fight for it in terms of strength. But how could that be so easy? "

    "Our brothers are older and live longer than us, which means that their training time is longer than us, and their experience and ability are much better than us. It''s not easy for us latecomers to want to live on? You understand

    "Quite understanding!"

    I nodded as if it were a matter of fact.

    Although I haven''t experienced such a story, there are many stories about the crown prince and several princes in TV dramas. It turns out that it''s not only here, but also in other worlds

    "But I''m afraid it will exceed my imagination. After all, all I know are ordinary people''s, and you have strength and energy."

    After listening to my words, the white ghost was silent. After a long time, he nodded slowly and continued to say: "fighting, competition, fighting, from the beginning to the end, we all want to kill each other. Brotherhood doesn''t belong to our family. I saw my younger brother beaten black and blue. I have also seen my brother break several bones by another brother and lie in bed for more than a month. Cruelty. What I have seen since I became sensible is cruelty. "

    "I thought it was enough to have strong strength, but I was wrong. Strength is only one aspect. I''ve seen a brother who was younger than he was older. Before he was excited for a long time, he was suddenly beaten to death by someone who didn''t know what power he was. However, his elder brother, who was defeated by him before, was scolded by the elders, but he stopped there. I also saw the big brother who won many brothers in a row. After drinking a mouthful of tea, he foamed and fell into a coma for half a year... "

    At this point, the white ghost''s face showed a kind of emotion called sadness, which was as ugly as crying. I don''t know what kind of mood to say: "when your strength is strong to a certain extent, the aboveboard competition is no longer the main battlefield."

    Sad mood permeates in this small world, white God''s face has emerged, but it is also silent, expressionless, just looking at the white ghost below, and me.

    Who knows What have they been through.

    "So, do you know how scared I am when I live to this day? In those battles when I was a child, my brothers stood high above me, just like a peak. I couldn''t beat them all the time, and I was beaten black and blue. Then I listened to their wanton ridicule, and my parents didn''t care at all, because they also came here. "

    "I''m afraid, I''m afraid, I don''t know what to do, I can only work hard, become stronger, become able to win them. But at this time, I found that those who won the elder brother, and those who won many times in a row, were hurt by the dark. It scares me even more! Then in the next competition, I chose to throw in the water and admit defeat because I could beat my brother because of hard practice. "

    "Do you understand? One is that they are defeated, beaten black and blue, even broken bones and tendons, and ridiculed. And the other is that when I don''t know, I will be beaten or even killed I''m afraid you''ve never experienced it. "

    "Not in my life." I said honestly.

    "But that''s what I do every day. Finally, when I grow up, I can join the army, go out of the world and travel everywhere. I immediately chose to stay away. Maybe my brothers are very happy. After all, they have one less opponent. But I also dare not show real Kung Fu in front of outsiders. This is my fear engraved in my bones. Until I really entered the army, met my brother, met Friend

    "So is the national teacher. Do you know him here?" I asked.

    "Qihao? I got to know him later - when I chose to take the road of pure MAGE - but he is really my most intimate friend, because he is cheerful, open-minded, humorous and doesn''t have so many prefectures. "

    "Generally speaking, I didn''t slip." I''m not polite.

    "Poof -"

    it was such a serious occasion and atmosphere that the white ghost couldn''t help laughing after listening to me. Maybe he thought of the time when he was with the young state-owned teacher Qi Hao.

    But this kind of memory didn''t last long. In a few seconds, the white ghost came back to himself and continued: "the people in the army, unlike my brothers, are competitive, but they are chivalrous. They won''t be sarcastic because of the failure of the people in front of them, and they won''t hurt their colleagues because of their own failure I see real humanity in them"So to speak, they made me and he. I began to change and progress slowly. I mastered more power and even got involved in the law of space. "

    "So you can break the space node of this village and connect two parallel spaces?" I found Huadian at once.

    The white ghost sighed and nodded: "Oh, yes, but so what? No matter how strong the strength is, it is the body, not the heart. How could it be so easy to break down the accumulation in childhood. I thought I had put it down, but it wasn''t at all. It just makes me very careful to hide all that. "

    "From then on, I, not just me, but us, me and him. Outwardly, I am the white God, strong and confident. But deep down in my heart, in my spiritual world, I''m white, timid and cowardly. "

    "So the first time you saw me, you were afraid of this, but now What''s more, at the entrance of the village, when you were taken back by the village head, why did you show that kind of expression? "

    I vaguely remember that when the village head took him away from my system, when he looked back at me, he showed that kind of conspiracy to succeed.

    "Because I''m under his control." The white ghost explained. "I am him, but he does control me. He and I are at two extremes. As long as the power of practice reaches a certain level, we can separate our spirit. Most people abandon disgust and leave kindness behind, but I''m different. I only divide the strong and the weak, and I don''t abandon either side. But all things are relative. As long as he shows weakness, my weakness will weaken. I''m not so timid now. It''s because in the just battle, he had fear, so he shared my weakness. "

    "In the same way, he can control me at will in this way. He can turn himself into the opposite of what he wants me to be. He doesn''t want you to know about me and him. In order to disturb you, he made me look like that at that time. It''s so simple. "

    “……”

    I looked at him, unable to speak for a long time. I moved my eyes for a long time and looked up at the white God.

    That guy''s body was broken by the old national master, and he maintained the existence of the spirit body by virtue of the chaotic body. I believe that as long as I give him time, he can still condense the body again, but it must not be so short.

    For a long time, this guy just became an audience. He didn''t even have a sense of existence compared with me. I was better than that. He didn''t speak.

    But I think it''s not appropriate if he doesn''t speak any more.

    I looked at him and said, "then you How did you get possessed? "

    White God''s big face looked down at me, cold eyes, but did not accept my words to him, just "hum".

    Or white ghost, the words to the past: "natural because of strength."

    "Strength..."

    The white ghost gave a wry smile: "yes. You should want to know what kind of desire I have for strength when I grow up in that environment. But my talent is not so good, my limit is lower than I thought. When I watch the people around me one by one begin to surpass me, especially Qihao, go to the Holy Land and make a smooth progress The desire for strength is my heart disease! And my existence, my cowardly heart, is also a mental illness... "

    So far, I understand.

    In the words left by the old national master, I caught a key point - heart devil!

    People like him are most easily controlled by demons!

    The white ghost was silent. He lowered his head and looked at the ground with nothing to do. He licked his lips: "demon It''s out of fashion! But their strength is also acknowledged by all in their hearts. The devil, who is not envious of ignoring the prohibition of all races and blood, mastering the abilities of all races and being omnipotent? Who doesn''t want to have that power? And under the bewitching of the demons, I was eager for power, just like this Into the evil way

    "So you understand the story I told you?"?! Originally, even if I and he are not the same person, but they are the same person. Although contradictory, but unified, although I have been hidden in the bottom of my heart, but the master of this body is still me. But the guy, the devil, robbed the body! What he can''t tolerate most is my weakness, so he kicked me out. At that time, I lost control of my body. "

    Hiss - I see!

    The story in front of the stone statue is a standard copy of Tongtianhe. I thought he was talking about this village. Someone robbed his territory. Later I thought it was a story made up by me. But never thought that what he said was not the village, but his body!

    That demon clan, in his body, staged a Tongtian River.

Novel