Chapter 2: The Golden Finger That Appears Only After Death
As he gazed at the calm figure approaching in black, Fang Xian suddenly realized that it was not death he feared, but rather an overwhelming sense of unwillingness.
He has always been devoid of great ambitions, merely wishing to live this rare life in peace
He struggled and roared
Fang Xian appears as if she has fallen into an ice cellar
But the harsh reality shattered all of this
He gazed at the scenery of the cosmic stars and rivers, murmuring thoughtfully to himself
Yes ... ...
Just as consciousness began to fade, a 'black hole' suddenly appeared ahead
Talent: Eye of Insight
Are you not afraid of federal law
The content on a certain page, which once seemed like a celestial book, now appears to be comprehensible upon reflection
What?
This is ... ... the properties bar ... ... my true golden finger, why has it only appeared now
In his eyes, this world has suddenly become clearer than ever before
The young man's complexion changed dramatically, his figure flickered, and with astonishing speed, he arrived before Fang Xian, striking like lightning and breaking Fang Xian's neck.
It seems that contemplating this matter is quite exhausting physically
The giant eye stared unblinkingly at Fang Xian
He is just an ordinary citizen, wishing to live a simple life
The anomaly of my eyes
As the young man just reached the doorway, a strange sound suddenly echoed in his ears
As darkness enveloped him, the last scene he beheld was the distorted and terrified face of the young man, which stirred a flicker of pleasure in Fang Xian's heart
Am I going to die? I don't know if there will be another life to live...
In the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly felt a wave of fatigue
I offer my flesh and blood, my life
Fang Xian trembled all over, the cold atmosphere around him told him that this was real, this young man truly wanted him dead
All is silent
Fang Xian quickly turned his head, adhering to the principle that a wise man does not suffer immediate losses: "I do not know what it is, you may take it away... I will not speak of today’s events to anyone else..."
The young man laughed villainously: "You really don't understand anything! I am a senior federal agent from the Elite Zone, and I have a quota for killings every year... Oh, you don't know what the Elite Zone is? The people there have an average lifespan of over 300 years, and they have even revived ancient practices, capable of traversing the universe in their physical forms... To us, you are nothing but ants; if you get stepped on, you get stepped on..."
Curse my enemies
What does the unwillingness of the shrimp matter to those in higher social strata?
... ...
I have just obtained the opportunity
The patterns are strange, yet I can understand their meaning myself
... ...
Is this... dead?
The young man let out a cold laugh and picked up the manuscript on the table: "Is this what you received yesterday?"
Ah!
What is this ... ... my late golden finger? Eyes, giant eyes ... ...
The struggles in the orphanage, the efforts to study hard, the transition to society, and the establishment of a small shop... Time flies swiftly, ultimately coming to a standstill on the "Copy of the Secret Record of the Cave" that was seen yesterday
Haha ... ...
To be able to live a second life is already a gain
If one does not climb up, one will never know the truth of the world, nor will one understand one's own humility and insignificance
Hehe ... ...
Fang Xian had not yet woken up when his head was forcefully pressed against the ground, his face making intimate contact with the floor
In that void... an indescribable existence... the eye of the starry sky...
Am I ... ... dreaming? A lucid dream?
Just as he was getting up to prepare for breakfast
Fang Xian struggled hard
I just... want to live, is it really necessary to die for such a ridiculous reason
Fang Xian faintly sensed that all of this was somewhat related to his strange dream, and the source of that bizarre dream might very well be the item he received yesterday
You... this is trespassing into a private residence
Night
He was momentarily taken aback, suddenly feeling that something was different
The dust in the air, the texture of the distant wooden door, and even the wings of the insects flying by... everything is vividly clear, as if it were a brand new world
However, this young man clearly holds considerable power, and Fang Xian chose to accept his fate with a sense of resignation.
At that moment, a faint glow suddenly appeared before my eyes, forming some inexplicable characters.
In Fang Xian's eyes lingered a trace of mockery as he watched his body melt away like a wax figure, engulfed by flames that were blood-red with a hint of darkness, consuming everything around him
That is a form of sacrificial ritual
Fang Xian murmured to herself, feeling somewhat worried, which often signifies trouble
You deserve it
Receiving stolen goods is not a new occurrence, but one can always deny it to the end, resulting in at most a fine
Its speed is astonishing, and its strength is tremendous; it is truly a little superhero
However, if I could start over, I would never be content to remain in a subordinate position; I would strive to climb higher, to see more vistas, and to truly seize my own destiny
The little shrimp appears to be free and unrestrained, but the cost is that when it encounters a big fish, it can only be eaten
Click!
What is going on
Not good, quickly stop him
It seems that I have indeed received something extraordinary
Suddenly, a loud noise erupted, the windows shattered, and a rumbling sound came from the door.
This is a pure feeling that left Fang Xiangen no time to react before being drawn in
By the time I came to my senses, I had already been brought to the living room, where a young man was sitting on the sofa, with one leg crossed over the other, and on the table lay the manuscript of the "Secret Record of Dongxuan" that had just been received yesterday
Fang Xian's consciousness gradually became blurred
No, I do not accept this
The young man stood up, as if saying another word would be a waste of time: "Eliminate him!"
Oh? My eyes ... ...
Unfortunately, it is already too late
It was a peculiar language, unlike the tones that humans can produce, yet strangely, it allowed everyone who heard it to understand its meaning
... ...
In the next moment, a brilliant nebula emerged, adorned with countless planets, rolling and expanding, forming a bizarre and vividly colored giant eye
His head felt a bit dazed, a sharp pain surged through his arms and wrists, and his vision darkened.
As the sky brightened, Fang Xian let out a startled cry, waking up and feeling his forehead, only to find it covered in sweat
Immediately, several dark figures rushed in, their movements incredibly swift
"Not bad, he is a clever man, but everyone who has seen it must die!" The young man said lightly, "Its last owner, Wang Dao, has already departed; you should accompany him as well"
Fang Xian found herself in a pitch-black universe, her expression one of bewilderment
Fang Xian felt very strange: 'Why can I still think, and have vision?'
In the moment before death, Fang Xian's memories seemed to replay, swiftly completing this life.