Chapter 265 Thoughts Are More Terrible than Actions, Fate Awaits His Master

A person should have only one health bar, but Feng Mu doesn't. He has five.

The longest one is his own. Thanks to the continuous accumulation of various attributes, the length of his health bar has increased several times compared to the beginning.

[1147/1147]

And under this long health bar, there are four small health bars of different lengths.

[10/10]

[10/10]

[20/20]

[50/50]

The strange thing is that when he looks at himself, these health bars will not show the name, but he doesn't know if there is any reason behind this.

Or maybe the health bars are just collectively covering their ears and stealing the bell.

However, this is obviously a useless effort. Feng Mu can still easily identify which "evil son" these four health bars belong to.

"The two 10-drop blood bars should belong to [Crazy Blood] and [Feast], because they have the lowest utilization rate and are relatively malnourished."

Feng Mu's mind was as clear as a mirror:

"The 20-drop blood bar should be the lv2 [Blood Bar Weird Eye], and the 50-drop blood bar can only be the second-level [Iron Eater]. After all, [Iron Eater] is the entry that I have invested the most time and energy in, and I have also fed the most. It is natural for it to grow fatter."

Feng Mu stared at the 5 blood bars above his head. He was no longer as frightened as when he first saw it. Now he was calm and had a calm mentality of "too many debts, no worries, too many lice, no itching".

No matter whether these blood bars will eventually give birth to life and be born from his body, that is a matter for the future. Now, just feed them as you should.

Feng Mu is only 18 years old, but he is already a great father. Well, he just accepted a son.

In a sense, Feng Mu has made extraordinary contributions to the population growth of District 9 almost single-handedly, and this is probably far from his limit. He still has greater potential to be tapped in the field of fertility.

To be honest,

Sometimes Feng Mu can't sleep in bed at night. When he tosses and turns, he will unconsciously stroke his abdomen. Deep in his heart, he actually has a certain desire. He wants the hands of time to turn faster.

He is really curious in his heart, whether he is really pregnant with a "baby", and what will the "baby" look like when it is born?

Even if the birth of the "baby" has to face a "caesarean section", Feng Mu has already made preliminary psychological preparations and is not completely resistant.

There is no way. Feng Mu can not be curious about the truth of this world, but he can't help but be curious about the secrets hidden in his body.

He is so curious, just like an adolescent boy's exploration of the mysteries of the human body and the secrets of life reproduction. It is an irrepressible biological instinct, and he is willing to pay any price to practice it.

Feng Mu also understood that his idea was not very healthy and was somewhat morbid.

However, on the road to growth, no one came to guide him.

He enthusiastically guided others again and again, silently acting as a guiding light for others in the darkness, but when it was his turn, where was his light?

None!

He could only rely on himself, become a lonely pioneer, move forward, pave a way in the darkness, and then become the light for later followers to follow and worship again!

[You have conducted a soul-cleansing analysis of yourself, and you have become more determined to follow your own path. ]

[You are not an ordinary evil villain, you are an evil villain who can think dialectically. ]

[You have found the correct theoretical program for your behavior-evil to the extreme is light! ]

[... Congratulations, your thoughts have been greatly sublimated, you are a bit like the master of destiny, perhaps, you can start to prepare and win over the old subordinates of destiny...]

[Destiny is waiting for the master to return to his throne. ]

[Start preparing! ]

[The improvement of thoughts is far more terrible than any action, your evil index has been greatly improved ↑↑↑↑]

[The game inheritance has been greatly improved ↑↑↑↑]

[Your game inheritance has been improved to 12%! ]

[You have obtained 1 special skill point, 1 ordinary skill point, and you have obtained general skill proficiency *10000. ]

[You have obtained 2 attribute points and general skill proficiency *10000. ]

Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly. The first reaction in his mind was that happiness came a little too suddenly, and the second reaction was that he was one step closer to the 15% high-level treasure chest.

There is no need to upgrade to the warden. Warden Qian's luck seems to be pretty good.

"Is the thought more evil than the action?!!"

Feng Mu stared at the four "↑"s in a row on the prompt box, and the magatama in his pupils spun faster.

He was thoughtful:

"It seems easy to improve my thinking, but it is actually difficult. From the prompts of the system, it seems that as soon as my thinking is sublimated, the reward will follow."

"It feels quite easy, much simpler than doing things."

"In fact, it is precisely because I have done so many things, and each thing has subtly changed my thinking, that has prompted my thinking to be sublimated today."

"It is the quantitative change of actions that has led to the qualitative change of thinking."

"In other words, the sublimation of thinking is a summary of all my previous actions, rather than a real thought out of thin air."

In Feng Mu's pupils, the magatama-like pattern gradually stopped rotating and quietly sank into his eyes.

His expression returned to calmness, and he came to a conclusion deep in his heart:

“Ideology without action support is just a fantasy in the air, meaningless; action without thought guidance is like a bullet without gunpowder, losing its due power.”

"Only when thoughts and actions complement each other, and theory and practice are combined, can we truly..."

Feng Mu murmured to himself, his voice getting lower and lower, and the tail notes gradually blended into the quiet darkness.

While Feng Mu was thinking, he slowly walked into the dark alley on the opposite corner of the street. He was ready to practice and verify the upgraded [Health Strip Eye].

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Compared with the hesitation and hesitation when he first activated the system entry, Feng Mu is now terrifyingly decisive. Unknowingly, life is becoming more and more precious and cheap in his eyes.

There was no need to search too hard, Feng Mu quickly bumped into a suitable target in the dark alley.

In the alley, a drunken strong man was punching and kicking a scantily clad woman. The woman screamed twice at first, but soon the sound disappeared.

Feng Mu stood quietly in the dark shadows, watching unmoved, until the woman made no sound, and the man carried the body and stuffed it into the trash can next to her.

It was only at this moment that Feng Mu walked out of the darkness without hesitation, quietly appeared behind the man, and stepped on the shadow under his feet.

"Fuck, I drank too much, my eyes are all blurry."

The drunken man saw an overlapping shadow under his feet. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, then widened his bloodshot eyes, and violently twisted his neck and turned back.

Then he saw an unfamiliar face come into view, a pair of coquettish and strange eyes looking directly at his... chest.

"You...who are you?" The drunk man was shocked and suddenly waved his blood-stained fist.

The person behind him did not answer his question. The only answer he heard was a "puff" sound that he was familiar with. It was the sound of flesh and blood being penetrated and torn apart by sharp objects.

At the same time, in the dark corner outside the alley, another figure sneaking cautiously was secretly peeping at this scene.

His right eye pupil was flashing with a dark blue light...