Chapter 42 - Now Included in the KFC Deluxe Lunch

Accumulated points from a hundred years.　　Chen Xia made up his mind and added them all to his luck.　　For the sake of good fortune.　　[Luck Value: 141]　　[Title Obtained: Child of Heaven.]　　[Child of Heaven: You are the son of heaven, and your luck has reached a fantastic level. It usually doesn't show, but the bigger the situation, the better your luck will be.]　　This is quite suitable for gambling with life.　　Chen Xia nodded, feeling that he had one more trump card and was much more at ease.　　His cultivation has reached the peak of the Yuan Ying, relying on the "Giant Turtle Breathing Technique" and the spiritual energy of the small cave heaven, his cultivation speed is terrifying, and he is about to reach the great journey cultivation of the immortal world.　　Regarding the division of realms, the angler did not give a clear statement, only saying above and below the sage, above the sage is to step into the path of the emperor, and then transcend.　　Below the sage, they are all ants, nothing to say.　　In the Great Universe, in the Blue Sky Sword Sea alone, there are two great emperor figures, one is stationed at the highest point of the blue sky, and the other is at the deepest point of the Sword Sea.　　Chen Xia moved into the disciple's house on the blade, being raised as a reserve disciple.　　There are a hundred reserve disciples in the house, all kinds of appearances, it's an abnormal creature encyclopedia.　　Chen Xia is the most plain and unadorned, with no horns on his head and no tail behind.　　This also led to Chen Xia being the most despised.　　Plus he is a lazy character, the highlight is to give up.　　So these strange-looking reserve disciples are unwilling to deal with Chen Xia, even if they have heard that Chen Xia is a great emperor seedling, there is not much interaction.　　There are never a lack of great emperor seedlings, what is rare is the great emperor.　　Chen Xia is also happy to be free, sitting in front of the door to cultivate every day, waiting for the matter of descending to the myriad worlds.　　He didn't wait too long, and the angler came with a Taoist mat, asking Chen Xia to sit on it and sink his consciousness.　　"What principle?" Chen Xia asked curiously.　　"Do you want a scientific explanation or an unscientific one?" The angler asked.　　He used the language of the technological system.　　Chen Xia thought for a while and replied, "Scientific."　　The angler replied, "According to the paper by the technological side's great sage of the armored great sage, a person's divine thought can be divided into countless pieces, and each piece can enter a world separately."　　"The method of shuttling involves the time system, the nuclear-powered immortal has explained that time is relative..."　　"Okay, I understand."　　The angler hadn't finished speaking when Chen Xia interrupted.　　The angler glanced at him and asked again, "Do you want to hear the unscientific explanation?"　　Chen Xia shook his head, "No need."　　Because this setting has been unscientific since it appeared.　　Especially when the great sage of the armored great sage and the nuclear-powered immortal appeared, it further heightened this unscientific level.　　The angler nodded, "Then you are ready to sink your consciousness, divide out one percent of your consciousness, and it will naturally find the small interface where the time flow is increased by a hundred."　　"Okay." Chen Xia nodded, his mind focused, and began to control the division and sinking of his consciousness.　　He very accurately divided one percent.　　And it was this one that began to shuttle through the myriad worlds.　　If every myriad world is seen as a light spot, then what Chen Xia is looking for is the small light spot among them.　　His consciousness quickly moved, browsing the information of the myriad worlds, searching quickly.　　After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a small light ball, flashing alone in the corner.　　Chen Xia's divine thought beat, and he rushed into this small light ball.　　Many memories surged into his consciousness.　　The year 301 AD.　　A meteorite fell, bringing "superpowers."　　Humans who gained the ability became extremely powerful, with great strength, and could spit fire and ice.　　With the powerful strength, the temperament also becomes violent, and they start to violate rules and laws.　　In 310 AD, superpowered people rioted, and the world collapsed.　　In the 10th year of the new century.　　The new government created the "Night Hawk" organization, which is specifically responsible for hunting down wanted superpowered people.　　Chen Xia is a junior "Night Hawk," 16 years old, and has just passed the assessment. At this moment, he is on the street, with panicked people fleeing in front of him.　　"Run quickly, the superpowered person is coming!"　　"Hurry up, don't block, run!"　　"..."　　All kinds of panicked shouts rang out, and the crowd fled in panic, with no order. The trampling accidents that occurred were ignored because there was a more terrifying existence behind them.　　Superpowered people!　　Crazy flames lit up from time to time, blasting the glass of the building, shattering cars, and quickly harvesting the lives of the people.　　Chen Xia frowned, and there was a thought in his body that kept echoing, urging him to protect the people.　　He thought for a moment and guessed that this thought should be the will of heaven and earth.　　As an outsider, he came to this small world and was arranged by heaven to have an identity, and he should do things that fit this identity, otherwise, he might be rejected by the will of heaven and earth.　　Chen Xia's identity is the "Night Hawk" of the new government, and naturally, he should protect the people.　　There are no other "Night Hawks" around.　　Chen Xia has to take action.　　All the data of his body is one percent of the main body, the strength is 3, and the realm is the fifth layer of Qi Refining.　　It should be enough, right?　　Chen Xia walked forward, against the panicked crowd, towards the location where the flames erupted.　　The deeper he went, the more charred bodies there were, lying on the ground in disorder, without any signs of life.　　The crazy flame figure swung the flames in his hand, blasting out loud noises, and追杀ing the fleeing crowd.　　Until he met Chen Xia.　　"Hello."　　Chen Xia said politely, pulled out a steel pipe from the ruins beside him, and pointed it at the fire man.　　The fire man's face was cruel, and a sinister smile rose at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Welcome to... the barbecue party!"　　Chen Xia frowned.　　This person is a bit perverted.　　Explosive flames suddenly attacked from in front of him, and the intense burning sensation tore at his skin.　　Chen Xia's body bent down, his arm slightly drooped, and he suddenly swung it.　　The steel pipe howled out and hit the fire man on the head, causing blood to flow.　　Step!　　Chen Xia's figure had already arrived in front of the fire man, caught the falling steel pipe, held it with both hands, and slammed it again.　　The fire man's head was hit at a weird angle, but his body did not change, still standing upright, looking at Chen Xia with crazy eyes, and once again showed a sinister smile.　　So another steel pipe.　　Bang!　　The fire man's head turned an eerie 180 degrees, still smiling, and spewed out intense flames, melting the steel pipe.　　"I will roast you to be fragrant, crispy outside and tender inside."　　The fire man said with a sinister smile again.　　"No need."　　A huge fist appeared in front of the fire man, followed by a destructive force greater than the steel pipe, hammering his head into a depression, and his body couldn't support it, smashing into the ground.　　Chen Xia chased, and a series of very fast punches landed on the fire man's head, ignoring the scorching flames on it, and muttered.　　"I think you really haven't seen what Wing Chun is!"　　The fire man's head was hit continuously against the ground, getting deeper and deeper.　　His sinister smile gradually turned into a scream, his body struggled, but he had less and less strength to resist, the flames were low, until they went out, and there was no breath.　　Chen Xia stood up, raised his fists that were burned and flesh was exposed, put his hands on his waist, looked at the fire man's charred and fragrant corpse, and commented.　　"Now included in KFC's luxury lunch."