My sign-in life in Douluo.

Chapter 69 Mirror World Phase 2 Begins

Chapter 69 The Second Phase of the Mirror World Begins

In the evening, Jiang Siming, with a low mood, walked into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect holding the little fox that had already fallen asleep in his arms. None of the guards along the way stopped him.

"Jiang boy, didn't you say you would come tomorrow at noon? I feel like you're in a bad mood." Jian Douluo asked puzzledly as he looked at the depressed Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming waved his hand, obviously not wanting to say more.

"I can see that you are hurt by love. This injury is hard to heal! And it hurts others and yourself." Jian Douluo couldn't help but say.

Jiang Siming did not reply, and Jian Douluo said no more and led Jiang Siming to the guest room.

Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the bed with the little fox in his arms and began to meditate and practice. Gradually, he entered the mirror space again.

"What's going on? Aren't some of the system's functions suspended?" Jiang Siming was a little confused. Only 41% of the system had been repaired. Based on the proportion of the system's few functions, at most only the sign-in task could be carried out.

"Ding, due to unknown energy, the system shackles collapsed. All system functions are activated, looking for high-quality energy to activate unknown functions and establish channels."

"So, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise for me." Jiang Siming couldn't help but think of the murderous words in the black space again.

"No matter who he is, how will we meet sooner or later?" Jiang Siming did not think too deeply about it. After all, Jiang Siming could cause the system to crash. Even if he stood at the top of Douluo Continent, he might not be a match for the source of that voice.

"Ding, do you want to start the second stage of the mirror space assessment?"

"Turn it on!" Jiang Siming was in a bad mood and needed to vent.

An identical mirror image appeared, and Jiang Siming was inexplicably filled with anger.

Holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand, a terrifying murderous aura burst out from his whole body.

The self-created soul skill "Great Light Sword Song" appeared again.

The mirror image also tried to perform the Great Bright Sword Song, and the two fought back and forth. Both sides were injured, but the mirror image was obviously about to collapse. After the training of Xie Yuan, Jiang Siming's instinct for fighting has been greatly improved. Even though Jiang Siming and the mirror image have the same thinking, they cannot imitate Jiang Siming's almost abnormal perception instinct.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for passing the second stage of the mirror world assessment. The second stage of the mirror world is officially opened."

"Ding, do you want to enter the second stage of the mirror world?"

"Yes." Jiang Siming answered with some emotion.

The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and Jiang Siming appeared in the white space again.

"Ding, you choose to enter the world of sword energy, the killing battlefield, the reincarnation experience, and the Zhuxian Sword test"

Jiang Siming couldn't help but shed tears.

"Reincarnation experience," Jiang Siming said with a sob.

"Start the reincarnation experience."

Jiang Siming fell into coma again, and when he woke up, there were modern furniture beside him, and his wife Zhu Zhuqing was lying on his legs.

Jiang Siming I am back here again. Looking at his wife lying on his lap, Jiang Siming smiled happily. Without strong power, just having her is enough.

"Si Ming, do you love me?" Zhu Zhuqing stood up and asked the question again.

Jiang Siming's whole body trembled, because he knew that Zhu Zhuqing in front of him would choose to commit suicide in the next moment.

"Of course, I love you!" Jiang Siming held Zhu Zhuqing's hands tightly and looked into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes affectionately, fearing that he would lose her again.

"No, Si Ming, your eyes tell me that I am not the only one in your heart anymore. There is also another figure, which is slowly becoming clearer." Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile.

Jiang Siming fell silent. He no longer dared to look into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing stroked Jiang Siming's face with both hands and said gently, "It doesn't matter. I'm just a passer-by in the reincarnation. Maybe the person you meet next time you come in won't be me. Why? Do you want to fall in love with an illusion? I love you, but I can't be selfish. Maybe one day, when the reincarnation space is completely closed, I will disappear too? Endless repetition. In fact, I envy the girl like me. She has a real you, not a you who can only see me in reincarnation."

"Maybe one day, you won't need me anymore!" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Jiang Siming with some sadness. The space around him collapsed again, revealing a white background.

"Jiang boy, why don't you get up!" Jian Douluo's voice suddenly pulled Jiang Siming back from the white space.

Jiang Siming rubbed his head. The bruises on his face gradually disappeared, and his face became handsome again.

"It's already noon, the academy is still waiting." Jian Douluo urged while holding the little fox. But the little fox in his arms was trembling at this time, looking at Jiang Siming pleadingly.

After a simple wash, Jiang Siming followed Jian Douluo to the academy. On the way, the little fox had to use all his strength to escape from Jian Douluo's clutches.

Jiang Siming slowly calmed down.

"Jiang boy, those guys don't obey you very much. I heard that someone wants to replace them. They are all making a fuss! Let me see how you deal with it!" Jian Douluo said jokingly.

"You old fool, I don't think I made it clear to you. What I meant is one against seven." Jiang Siming said confidently while holding the little fox.

"Yeah, it seems those guys have no hope at all." Jian Douluo was not that surprised. After all, with Jiang Siming's strength, he was simply a human harvester in a competition where players of levels 30 or 40 were prevalent.

"But are you sure you want to do this? The Spirit Hall is not a pushover. You are participating in the competition on behalf of the students under the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and the Spirit Hall will definitely take action against you. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can only do its best to protect you. I hope you understand that I can take risks, but the sect cannot." Jian Douluo said helplessly.

"Don't worry! The Spirit Hall doesn't have that many Titled Douluo. Even if we die, we must drag one down with us." Jiang Siming said calmly, but there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

"Okay, we're here at Liuli Academy." Jian Douluo said.

The two of them hurried to the training ground.

Next to Ning Fengzhi stood a middle-aged man with a look of disdain in his eyes. Behind the two of them stood seven students in school uniforms, their eyes also full of arrogance.

When Jiang Siming saw this scene, he felt helplessly that he must have been treated as a person with connections who got in through the back door and gilded himself by participating in the competition.

"Feng Zhi, I have brought the people here!" said Jian Douluo.

Just as Jiang Siming was about to speak, the middle-aged man next to Ning Fengzhi spoke first, "Sect Master, I don't think there is any need to change the competition lineup. I see that this person has fair skin, and I'm afraid it will affect the school's performance."

The students behind the middle-aged man all looked at Jiang Siming mockingly, wondering how he would make a fool of himself.

Of course, with Jiang Siming's state of mind, he would completely ignore them.

Ning Fengzhi was obviously a little unhappy. He was usually too kind, but this made his men so bold.

The Sword Douluo had an expression as if he was waiting to see a good show.

"Uncle Ning, what I want to say this time is that I am not targeting anyone. Those seven people and that teacher are all garbage." Jiang Siming said with a smile, stroking the little fox, acting harmless.

"Kid! You'd better watch your mouth, or I'll make you leave lying down." The student who was obviously the leader crossed his hands in front of his chest and said in a pretentious tone.

(End of this chapter)