Pale blue knowledge

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind.
"Is there magic in this world?"
Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No."
"But there are miracles."
"What are miracles?"
"A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit."
The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder."
"Magic!"
Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!"
"No."
His uncle said, "These are truly miracles."
Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

"But you would hesitate, wouldn't you?"


Faced with sharp objects, the subconscious mind instinctively avoids them; this is fear.


However, the instant Uncle finished calling out, Bai Yino punched towards the steel needle, and then blood splattered.


"No, wait! I didn't tell you to actually hit it!!!"


Her previously intact left hand's bones shattered.


The steel needle penetrated Bai Yino's fist, piercing through the gap in her middle finger and into her wrist bone.


Such a sight, let alone doing it, was enough to make someone's scalp tingle just by watching.


Luckily, Bailuo and the senior sister weren't mortals; their inherent resistance quickly overcame that sensation.


"You, you, you, you girl, I was just making an example, I didn't tell you to really hit it!"


Uncle smacked his forehead hard and hurriedly asked the senior sister to treat Bai Yino.


Forget self-recovery; seeing his granddaughter hurt like this almost broke grandpa's heart.


Chapter 155: Emperor of Beasts (Seeking Recommendations)_2