()(There are some important changes in the consciousness of the protagonist in this event, so it took a long time. Fortunately, the mini-boss is finally over, and then it is time for the protagonist to activate the halo...)
At the Royal Martial Arts Arena, the first batch of contestants in the third round of the re-selection have basically decided the winner, and only the battle on Arena No. 3 is still going on.
No, calling it a battle may be a bit too much. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the white figure is being beaten by the opponent. But for some unknown reason, the black figure on the opposite side will appear every critical moment.
Mistakes made the situation continue to be a stalemate.
The bald dean scratched his chin and looked at the ring, feeling a little anxious about the current situation: "It's not good. Although I hinted to Sean that he would try to delay as much time as possible, the delay is too fake now. And the boy in white clothes
This guy can't hold on any longer. If he continues, he will probably admit defeat. Look, he is almost going to..."
"He was about to cry!" Seeing the bald dean looking at him in surprise, with the expression "How do you know what I'm thinking" written all over his face, Ulan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice, and forcefully
Kun Kun's own white beard finally regained his breath, and growled: "If you want to think, just think it in your head honestly! Don't mumble and read out everything that's on your mind!"
"Ahem, cough, am I? Haha, I must be too worried..." The bald dean rubbed his hands in embarrassment, trying to find something to break the topic, but suddenly turned his head as if he sensed something.
To the distance.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the solemn look on the bald dean's face, Ulan stopped complaining about him and just asked.
Shaking his head slowly, the bald dean looked a little confused: "Well, I can't explain clearly, but I just seemed to sense that something special appeared..."
"That direction is...the college?" Looking along the dean's gaze, Wulan discovered that it was the direction of Blue Water College.
After frowning and thinking for a while, the bald dean suddenly stood up amidst the surprised gazes of everyone around him, and then hurried away without even saying hello, leaving only a faint sentence in Ulan's ear: "I have some problems."
Don’t worry, go take a look, you can take care of it here..."
Looking at the bald dean who was rushing away with the speed of a warrior, and then looking at the old man Ulan who looked depressed for some reason, Marquis Hughes on the side couldn't help but asked with some doubts: "This... I don't know the dean."
Sir, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Oh, him, he was anxious and was afraid of getting his pants wet, so he walked faster!"
"Uh...oh..."
…
At the beginning, the system told Shen Yun that Andalus was just a game to him. Once he played well, he would naturally travel around the world, and even if he failed, he would just return to Earth.
Shen Yun believed it!
But soon after, fighting wild wolves, fighting wind foxes, dangerous fights, blood-spattered limbs and heart-piercing pain made Shen Yun doubt the so-called "game". Subsequent encounters with Sean and others
, the little ambiguity with Yu Qianqian gradually amplified Chen Yun's doubts.
But, it's just a question...
On the outside, he seems to have completely integrated into the world, but deep down there is still a voice reminding him all the time: This is the game!
Shen Yun was enjoying himself in this state of wandering between reality and illusion. He spent several months in a daze. He didn't want to change anything. He thought it was good like this. He could enjoy the surroundings. While doing everything, keep a place in your heart where you can escape.
Yes, escape...
"I'm not an aborigine of Andalus, I'm just a passerby. What do the hatreds and wars for thousands of years have to do with me? I have no grudges against the dark creatures, so why do I have to fight with them? They will fight to the death. If they are happy, I will help you chop them twice. If they are unhappy, who can care about me?"
Practicing, joking, getting together, upgrading, everything looked so beautiful. Shen Yun greedily absorbed the elements that made him happy, but completely shut out the pressure and burden. Such a beautiful day It did last for quite some time, until...
The appearance of dark creatures, the unreasonable killings, the girl's mutilated body, the resentful eyes, and a series of events slapped Shen Yun hard like a huge slap in the face, destroying the person in Shen Yun's heart. The little haven was completely drained away.
Do you think you are a transcendent existence above all things? Do you think that if you are not an aborigine, dark creatures will look at you differently?
ridiculous!
Reality suddenly appeared in front of Shen Yun in an extremely cruel and barbaric manner, showing him how powerful and irresistible he was. Shen Yun suddenly realized that the detached and superior mentality he had always held was so childish and ridiculous.
His appearance is human, his body is also human, the language he knows, the friends he makes, the city he lives in, all of these have long given him the identity label of "human on Andalus" The mainland creatures think so, and so do the dark creatures. Therefore, Old Man Ulan will be happy that he can pass the competition; therefore, Sean and the others will help him when he is in danger; therefore, the dark creatures will Want to kill myself...
When he discovered that the identity he was proud of was actually just deceiving himself, Shen Yun was horrified. He was really not ready to bear the suffering of Andalus for tens of thousands of years, and he really didn't want to risk his life for Andalus. His future lies in fighting against dark creatures. However, reality has told Shen Yun that he has no choice at all at this point, so what should he do?
escape!
Once again, Shen Yun thought of escaping!
As long as you "die" on Andalus, won't you be able to return to Earth and continue to be your own pseudo-home?
Originally, Shen Yun planned this, and he did so: when Catwoman created the conditions for him to attack, he was in a daze. When Catwoman was suppressed by Kyubey, he was in a daze. When Catwoman was almost at her wits end, When he was already on the verge of dying, he was still in a daze. He just felt that the cat was wasting time, not only wasting her time to be freed from endless pressure, but also wasting her own time to return to earth, ah... there is In this little time, maybe I can masturbate more.
until……
"If you don't get up, we will all die!"
When this roar mixed with anger, unwillingness, and strong disappointment sounded, Shen Yun suddenly felt as if something had been opened in his brain, and he became particularly clear. And with the words "I'm going to die" As these words echoed, Shen Yun finally discovered that there was something that he had thought wrong from the beginning!
…
The smoke dispersed, and Shen Yun's tall figure finally appeared in the eyes of Catwoman and Kyubey.
"Whatever hates irrational fighting and doesn't want to take responsibility, they are all just escaping. Maybe I have never integrated into this world..." Shen muttered words that the two of them could not understand. Yun lifted the giant sword stuck on the ground as easily as he lifted a piece of paper.
"But your words made me understand something..." Ignoring the Shadow Demon Cupid who was on guard in the distance, Shen Yun slowly walked to the side of Catwoman who fell down, helped her up, and handed her a grateful greeting. Smile: "No one is qualified to give up his life easily. There is no excess in life. Walk the whole journey bravely. This is an obligation that we must fulfill when we have life, regardless of whether this life is picked up... …”
There is one thing Shen Yun didn't say. In fact, in his understanding, it is like writing a novel on the Internet. You can choose not to write, which is your right. But when you start writing, you have an obligation to complete it. After writing, you can't open a new book just because of some messy reasons. You gave it life, and you need to give it a complete "life".
"Although I picked up my life, I still need to finish it seriously. Then, I must bear some responsibilities!" Turning to look at Kyubey in the distance, Shen Yun's eyes gradually became sharper: "Shadow Demon Kyubey, you have wisdom but no humanity. You simply follow the instinct of bloodthirsty and killing. In my eyes, you are just a monster! Therefore, I will not be lenient in killing you!"
Shen Yun used his own method to overcome his hesitation in fighting intelligent creatures, which was to demonize the opponent. Yes, although he was intelligent but irrational, in Shen Yun's eyes, he was just a talking monster who could not be killed. There’s pressure!
"Hiss, what do you think you are?" Qiubi was obviously not interested in Shen Yun's words. After sneering, his expression became more ferocious: "The difference in rank determines the outcome from the beginning, but..."
Looking at the golden giant sword in Shen Yun's hand with obsession, Qiubi licked his lips greedily and said with twinkling eyes: "However, if you can contribute that sword to Uncle Qiubi, Uncle Qiubi can do it." Consider sparing your lives."
"Don't believe him!"
Catwoman had been in a daze since just now. She felt that this boy who had always been cowardly and incompetent suddenly had a temperament that she had never seen before. It was not the profound temperament of the Prophet, nor the mighty and domineering temperament of His Majesty the Beast King. However, It is like the sun in the morning. Although it is not blazing, it looks warm. It makes your heart feel warm at first sight, as if there is hope for everything.
At this time, after hearing Kyubey's words, Catwoman suddenly came back to her senses. In her eagerness, even her usual indifferent tone disappeared: "He is afraid of the power of this sword, so I can't give it to him!"
She also had a rough idea of Shen Yun's strength, and since he was able to successfully repel Kyubey just now, it was obviously due to the contribution of this giant sword.
"I know." Shen Yun responded softly, turned his head to his arms again, and asked in a low voice with some hesitation: "Can you still fight? My skills will take a while, if you can control it a little longer... uh , or forget it..."
At this point, Chen Yun wanted to slap himself. He had wasted so many good opportunities before, and now he asked others to restrain him. It was obviously too much to force others to do something. He had better think of a way on his own.
"Okay!" Catwoman's answer was completely beyond Shen Yun's expectations: "I have a skill. Although I can't move when I use it, it should be able to restrain him for about ten seconds. Is that enough?"
She puffed up her chest proudly, but found that she was almost half-snuggling into the other person's arms. This made Catwoman blush a little. Fortunately, she was covered by a mask and would not be seen by the other person. However, she could not help but wince. Twice, signaling to the other party that they can let go of themselves...