Everyone: The Start Has Changed, I Am The Chosen One!

Chapter 178 Be The Master Of Your Own Emotions

Liu Xue was upset, so he simply sat down on the spot.

He wanted to ask what was going on when he lost control just now, but he yelled at Shard for a long time but ignored him.

"Ancestor, ancestor, please speak." Liu Xue kept calling him.

"Shut up, you are getting more and more capable now." Shard said.

Liu Xue didn't understand what he was capable of. He closed his eyes and tried to see if he could meet the fragment.

As soon as his thoughts entered the space where the fragments were, he was met with a small pink fist hitting his face.

Liu Xue was hit by this punch and flew far away. He stood up awkwardly and looked around. Fortunately, this was just the world in his head.

Well, as long as no one sees me being embarrassed.

"Why did you hit me?" Liu Xue held his nose and looked aggrieved.

"You're still aggrieved, you still have the nerve to be aggrieved." The fragment came up and was beaten violently.

Liu Xue had no choice but to squat on the ground with his head in his hands. A few minutes ago, he was chased by the god's perverted human skin coat, but now he was beaten by the Ten Thousand Realms Core Stone. What evil had he done?

"Did you know that when you lost control just now, you almost used the power of the nuclear stone directly over me?" Fragment pointed at Liu Xue and cursed.

"Did I lose control?" Liu Xue pretended to be stupid, "I was just angry and wanted to teach that robe a lesson. You can see in my heart how many people its maker killed for this trophy. "

Heshi did not side with Liu Xue this time. He had seen far more disputes than Liu Xue.

In order to balance Liu Xue, the fragment still played some scenes of other races fighting.

Liu Xue looked at it and said his eyes hurt.

"The period of conflict was so unreasonable, and that's why this item is placed here as a historical witness. Although I have been in the palace of the Gods, I have no intention of whitewashing them. I just want to say that if the Gods really If you want to erase this piece of history, why does the principal want you to come to the museum?"

Shard's words woke up Liu Xue, he rubbed his face and said, "Okay, I was indeed impulsive."

"It's not difficult to understand. If one day I find out which grandson blew me up, I will risk my life for him," Shard said.

"Speaking of which, why was it that I didn't lose control of my emotions so much when Ma Fan gave me the malfunction space, but today I can't?" Liu Xue was puzzled.

He did not give an explanation for this fragment. He comforted Liu Xue that perhaps he had learned too quickly and his body needed to adapt to this new skill.

"Knowledge is the same as fragments. This kind of high-intensity spiritual power needs a transformation period to enter the body." said fragments.

The fragment meant that Liu Xue should go back and rest, but Liu Xue didn't think so.

When he opened his eyes, Ghost was still waiting for him at the top of the stairs.

"Can't you go downstairs?" Liu Xue turned around and asked the other party.

[The exhibition areas of Minus 1 and Minus 2 are open, I can’t enter the lower floor]

It seemed that Gou Si Te had just intervened at the risk of being criticized by the Gods, and Liu Xue suddenly had the illusion that he was sorry for the other party.

In this case, this night cannot be wasted. He turned to look at the group of exhibits still blocked below, frowned and said, "What are you looking at?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally selected the exhibit that seemed the boldest to speak out.

"You are not welcome in the museum, please leave."

The exhibit said so, but its steps moved back little by little.

Liu Xue sneered and walked down bit by bit.

As the steps become fewer and fewer, the retreat distance of the exhibits also increases.

Feeling that they were still a little wary of him, Liu Xue said confidently: "Whoever dares to stop me, will I smash his letter?"

With that said, Liu Xue took out his dagger.

Blue light flashed past, and the dagger turned into a purple gold hammer in Liu Xue's hands.

The exhibits looked at each other again, and they actually gave up in front of this human being who had no reason to explain.

"We are the real thing, try it with your hands!" said a wooden sign hiding behind.

"Have you ever heard of something called tape?" As he spoke, Liu Xue took out a roll of transparent tape from his pocket, pulled it apart and then bit it off with his teeth.

"I can smash it for you and glue it on for you, believe it or not?"

At this time, all the exhibits were scared away. They seemed to be very afraid of the restoration process.

Each exhibit in the museum has its own self-esteem, and keeping it intact is the ultimate goal of their survival.

With his anger gone and the fight gone, Liu Xue turned his attention to the red robe again.

In fact, he has seen many cruel and barbaric stories in the history of the human world. Similarly, the museum also collects some torture instruments from the uncivilized period of the old dynasties and even similar cooking utensils.

Liu Xue sighed heavily, and then said to the red robe: "Listen, I don't care how many of my people your previous master killed. But I don't want to fight with you tonight. I'm here to find something. If so, get out of here."

The big red robe was hanging in the air. Liu Xuehen said it, but the thing was still dangling in the air.

Liu Xue became more and more annoyed as he watched, but he didn't want to catch it, so he could only turn the Purple Gold Hammer into a huge fly swatter and flap it back and forth.

"It's amazing that the human race has a descendant like you." Da Hongpao said.

"Shut up, I get upset when I see you. Open up, open up."

Liu Xue was really irritated, and the big red robe insisted on following Liu Xue back and forth as if he was shameless.

Now Liu Xue was walking in front, Da Hongpao was following behind, and behind were some brave exhibitors who wanted to see the excitement.

Several masks covered with copper embroidery were whispering behind them, and Liu Xue turned his head and glared angrily.

The masks dispersed, and Dahongpao spoke, "Human, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for your father." Liu Xue said angrily.

"My master is dead." Hongpao was so upright.

There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy in its tone, and it was indeed like Gost said that this thing's intelligence only stops at creation.

This makes it feel more human-like compared to a large vat, presumably because it is always used for cooking.

"It died after making me." Red Robe added.

"Really? Congratulations." Liu Xue looked indifferent.

"Do all human beings know spiritual arts now?" Hongpao asked.

"Yes, I am the weakest one." Liu Xue said.

In this commotion, almost all the exhibits moved away from their original positions. Liu Xue walked around the negative floor for a long time and found only three items within the range.

Seeing that the trip was in vain, Liu Xue simply started chatting with Hongpao.

"Are old people and children better than you?" Hongpao asked.

"Of course, early morning parks and closed trains are their main battlefields. Physical attacks and mental attacks can defeat you instantly." Liu Xue said.

Hongpao was still asking nagging questions from behind, and Liu Xue couldn't help but wonder: "You have so many questions, but no one has ever chatted with you before?"

He didn't believe that no protoss had touched this red robe before it came to the museum.

"No." Dahongpao was quite honest, but this did not make Liu Xue have the slightest fondness for him.