Liu Chenyu retracted his gaze towards the sky, looked forward, was silent for a while, and then started running.

"I can't walk anymore. If this continues, when will I be able to find my target? Speaking of which, what are the symbols of life and death..."

He kept running without rest and still had plenty of energy.

There is only the flat black land in front of me, without any obstruction.

Everything here seems to be illusory, like a never-ending dream.

Unknowingly, he had run into a cave. What surprised him was that he didn't know when he ran in.

It's like he's been on the rock wall from beginning to end.

There was only one road in the cave, shining brightly in front of a long distance. The exit seemed to be located there. He looked back and saw that he was surrounded by thick rocks behind him. He had no way out.

No, from the moment he accepted the mission, he had no way out.

He was a little strange, but still didn't stop.

His intuition told him that something was wrong ahead.

He ran forward, and sure enough, he was forced to stop again not long after running.

"What...mean?"

He looked at the road ahead in surprise, his pupils slightly dilated.

The road leading to the only exit from the cave is filled with traps, guns in the air, lava flowing down, circular saws that are constantly running, etc., and they are set up in a fair and just way, with no safe spots or footholds at all.<

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"How should I get through this?! Isn't it too difficult?"

Liu Chenyu scratched his head and looked at the long steel thorn closest to him.

He started to retreat, and after leaving a distance, he accelerated and ran forward. When he was about to step on the steel spur, he jumped suddenly and was about to jump over the steel spur.

He had jumped extremely far, but the range of the steel thorns was too large. In the end, he failed to jump over. Several steel thorns under his feet penetrated his entire body. Blood flowed to the ground. He rolled his eyes and struggled for a long time before he died with difficulty.<

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He woke up at the starting point of the cave and found that the steel thorn had disappeared.

Therefore, he moved forward for a certain distance, looking at the trap in front of him, thoughtfully.

"...Does this mean I have to sacrifice my life to pass the test?"

Liu Chenyu has died twenty-eight times so far, and the severe pain remaining in his body has become somewhat unbearable. Judging from the densely packed mechanisms in front of him, there are not just dozens, but hundreds of them.

Can he really persevere?

Liu Chenyu hesitated for a long time.

But if he doesn't persist and endures the pain, he will really die. Ten years later, the dusty land will completely collapse and cause a natural disaster. Although this may be a lie to him, what if it is true? At that time, he cherished

What about the nursing home? What about the staff? What about friends? What about patients? What about missing parents and brother?

His heart became violent and he ran forward.

He cares too much and doesn't want to lose anything.

Isn’t it just about enduring pain?

I’m an old ninja!

Liu Chenyu ran and began to trigger a series of unavoidable traps.

Every time he dies and is resurrected, he moves forward, farther and farther each time.

The thirty-first death, the blazing fire burned him into coke.

The forty-sixth death, guns with unlimited bullets hit him like a honeycomb.

The seventy-second death, the bubbles and boiling oil pan fried him to a crisp.

The ninety-fifth death, the extremely sharp circular saw cut him in two.

The 182nd death, the mine hidden on the surface was blown to pieces by him.

The 294th death occurred when a crumbling boulder fell heavily from his head.

The 371st death, he was trapped in a cage, countless long needles were inserted into his body, and he was whipped alive and turned into a human being.

The 545th death was when he was swallowed up by a slimy poisonous swamp. Because of his invulnerability to all poisons, he was not poisoned to death, but suffocated to death.

The 738th death, he jumped into the lava and tried to swim in the lava.

The seven hundred and seventy-seventh time he died, he spun at high speed on a tall roller and finally turned into a box of butter.

The 896th death occurred when a giant minecart knocked him away and crushed him repeatedly.

...

He died countless times, each time in extremely painful ways, and every time he struggled on the edge of giving up.

He was no longer able to run and could only walk slowly.

The pain of every death will stay in his body and continue to wreak havoc.

The veins popped out and his face flushed. The intense pain caused by each death challenged Liu Chenyu's ability to bear it.

He felt that this was hell, and all punishment and torture fell on him.

The most terrifying part of hell is not the punishment and torture, but that while suffering, he will never be able to die.

Despite this, he still stood up and continued to move forward every time.

Death again and again slowly but surely opens up the road ahead.

...

I don’t know how much time passed, but when Liu Chenyu, who was in a trance and seemed a little confused, stepped forward, preparing to meet a new way of death, he did not die again.

He reluctantly opened his bloodshot eyes and found that he was standing on a strange land.

The sky reappeared in front of our eyes, and the majestic blood light reflected like blood.

All those countless obstacles have disappeared, and the entire cave has disappeared.

His whole body became translucent and shone slightly with white light.

He looked at his hands, then stared blankly ahead. After a long time, his numb eyes gradually became clear.

"Have you finally come..."

He can no longer remember how many times he has died, but his body still has a clear understanding of those ways of death.

Severe pain, endless pain was still raging in Liu Chenyu's body, but he remained expressionless because his body was completely used to it.

"But my body seems to have completely collapsed due to being unable to bear it. The way it looks now, it should be just my soul body..."

Liu Chenyu thought a little nonchalantly.

After experiencing countless deaths, nothing interests him anymore.

But fortunately, he is a psychiatrist and immediately realized that his mentality was wrong.

He immediately slapped himself twice, shook his head, and cheered up again.

"The test is not over yet! This is just the appetizer, how can we stop here!"

Just as he was thinking this, a force suddenly surged out of his body, making him feel a little better.

That kind of power is called persistence.

Courage allows him to face death, and persistence provides him with the strength to move on.

So, he continued to run forward.

At this time, bursts of powerful and resonant bells swayed from the horizon and fell on Liu Chenyu's ears.

"This is the third sound... there are still six more!"
Chapter completed!