Chapter 37 The Reason For Crossing The Black Dragon

"What is magic to you?"

"Power. Pure power, the power to create a new era for yourself."

"What does magic look like to you?"

"Lightning."

"So, what kind of magic do you want to pursue?"

"Let me incarnate into lightning, as fast as lightning, let me seize the momentary opportunity. The erratic lightning, the lightning that is fleeting. Maybe it's just a faint light, but I also hope to use this faint light to illuminate Brighten my future."

"...Seize fate. Really naive idea."

"Ah, I'm such a naive person."

The world Bell saw had changed dramatically, and a pitch-black dragon stood in front of him. The pair of fleshy wings that could be seen to the naked eye were torn off, and the black air from his body continued to spread around, and soon came to Bell. But Bell faced the situation without taking a step back.

"Kakaka" gritted teeth kept coming out of Bell's mouth. It's not that he doesn't step back, it's that he can't step back. There is an endless abyss behind him, giving him a way back from the very beginning.

This is his destiny. This is his choice!

The huge longan stared at Bell, who was clenching his teeth. Even if it only hates and disdains human beings, it also puts away that contempt. It is not afraid of any human challenge, and it is its destiny to give human beings the opportunity to challenge. As if human beings are destined to challenge it, it is just the arrangement of fate.

It will not give any contempt or contempt for humans who can look directly at it. Those human heroes have left a permanent imprint on it, and the injuries on the body are also an acknowledgement of those heroes. It was like an acknowledgment of the weak challenger in front of him.

[Try to cross me, the hero of mankind! 】

This sentence was so abrupt in Bell's ears. over me? The black dragon, which symbolizes "evil", actually said such a thing.

But Bell didn't have time to think about the deeper meaning of the sentence. He himself is not a particularly good person, and he is not clear about the meaning of the existence of the black dragon. But Bell knew that this was the death situation for him, and it was a situation that had to be dealt with.

"Zizi!"

Blue lightning appeared from the surface of Bell's skin. In the next second, Bell's entire body flashed with blue-white lightning, and the pressure on Bell plummeted. Unable to move forward, he took a step forward, and then his body transformed into a thunder light and rushed towards the black dragon.

"Let me cross!"

Bell knew he couldn't be a hero, he was just a little guy. Peers of different worlds? Is that the same person? Maybe they are different from each other by nature, and even their wishes and thoughts are not in sync. But they are doing the same thing, only in this one thing they are the same.

Overcome the impassable obstacles in front of you!

excited! Delight! Longing! fantasy! and power!

There was everything he had fantasized about here, but it all formed an unpleasant but old-fashioned story.

Bell, who is good at expression management, couldn't help grinning. Turned into lightning, he stepped on the ground heavily and jumped high, waving his fists, like an idiot to meet the black dragon's mouth.

"You are my doom."

"So I must step over you and kill you with my own hands!"

There is absolutely no superfluous reason. Just because now the black dragon stood in front of him, blocking his way forward. Bell doesn't care about any other reason.

save the world? That kind of reason is really too lofty, and this kind of reason is not suitable for him.

Little people don't need so many high-sounding reasons, just one is enough.

The moment Bell's fist touched the black dragon's mouth, everything began to become emptiness. The two consciousnesses that came into contact with each other returned to their respective bodies.

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"!?"

Bell's eyes snapped open, his oxygen-deprived body making him gasp for breath. The black dragon I saw with my eyes just now, and the sound of the black dragon I heard in my ears didn't seem to be fake. So, is the so-called "peer" just now true?

"No."

"The real Bell Cranel doesn't think like that. Failure is never allowed, and neither does he in that position."

Yeah, Bell doesn't admit those people are who they were, or Bell Cranel. The person who will admit his failure will not be the protagonist. At least Bell didn't think that the naive as a Virgin would choose to give in so easily. Perhaps, the essence of that guy is just a relatively astringent kid.

"Is it a guide?"

Bell wasn't sure which one it was. It really happened that things happened too suddenly, and his brain was indeed not spinning fast enough. But he can be sure that at least it was not made by the black dragon. What the black dragon said, obviously would not do such a lowly thing.

Although he didn't know what was going on now, he admitted that he was just a transmigrator. It doesn't matter to him whether it is a peer or not, but the thing to do is still the same. He needs to take on the fate originally borne by this identity, which is a fate he simply cannot escape.

After Bell sighed, the bloody brain just calmed down again. Perhaps the one just now was just the product of a deep fantasy in his mind. This is a good explanation, and something that someone like him who is not very good at talking can do. So much content just now, maybe it's just the effect of the "magic book".

"My brain is really not designed to think about these complex issues."

Bell felt hopeless about his brain again. Obviously YY is a good player, but when it's his turn to think about things, he can't always turn around. Bell thought for a while, whether it was real, fake, or even YY, it's better to write it down first so that you can forget about it later.

After taking some simple notes, Bell lay back on the bed. The experience just now made him mentally exhausted. Obviously just woke up not long ago, but after reading a magic book, I started to feel sleepy again. Limbs relax on the bed, but hard-shelled things hit their feet. Bell sat up and saw the magic book at his feet, and opened it curiously.

"The text is gone, it seems useless."

After stuffing the magic book into the four-dimensional space, Bell lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

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