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Chapter 256 Stealing the Secret! Lifes Marquee!

Regarding the 'Stealing Secret', Bai Lang had a long conversation with Xiao Feng Ying in the hotel. The content went straight to the core. He did not reveal his talent for 'recasting', but the whole process revolved around this issue and estimated what he would face.

difficulties and find solutions one by one.

That's why he was so confident tonight and his smile was so shining!

Mortals do not need to choose a 50-story building to steal heavenly secrets, as long as a 7-story building is enough. The biggest problem they face is courage, and the biggest advantage is 'fear'.

The stronger the fear, the greater the spiritual will that will be transformed into after surrender. Fear is the fuel for stealing the secret!

But this has become Bailang's Achilles' heel, because he does not lack courage, or in other words, Lang is too brave! Since his debut, he has died more than once? He has already broken double digits, and even he can't remember it.

For mortals, there is great terror between life and death, and only one 'near-death experience' is enough. But for him, the effect of death has to be greatly reduced.

Looking back on his past life, Lang couldn't help but lament that his 'first or second' death experience was such a waste!

(Note: Bailang’s first dog leash in his life is a buy one, get one free two-in-one value death package, which is far beyond the experience of ordinary people)

Everyone's first death is extremely precious. Some people use it to light up their golden fingers, some people have direct enlightenment, some people awaken the evil eye of death, and some people are reborn and travel through time... But here at Bailang, his 'two-in-one' is super worth it

Death only brings some changes in mentality.

It is simply a disgrace to the dog leash world! Look at other people’s children, they are so outstanding!

But the better thing is that although Lang has rich experience with dog leashes, he is fundamentally different from other immortal owners. From the beginning of the Jojo world, he understood a crucial truth that affected his life:

[Although life is meant to be discarded, it is also worth cherishing!]

Although he can be 'recast', he has never underestimated death or desecrated life. Every time he was reborn, unless he was forced to do so, he would live every day with 100% enthusiasm and sincerely, enjoying and cherishing every rebirth.

To live a meaningful life. (So he is brave, optimistic, enthusiastic, compassionate, kind, holy mother...)

Full of respect for life and full of resistance to death. Although he pursues vigorous and extreme battles, even at the risk of life and death, that is not to trample on death, but to experience the touch of "life" more closely, that kind of real and fierce

The meaning of 'alive'!

Therefore, Bailang has not become numb due to the 'recasting', and can still experience the fear of life and death. The 'death compulsion' of stealing Tianji is still theoretically effective for him.

but!

The effect of a mortal stealing heavenly secrets is far beyond that of a death-type veteran like him. Recasting again and again will eventually produce resistance in the soul, and the effect will be greatly reduced. It is tantamount to wishful thinking to break through the bottleneck with this "death oppression"

, far from enough to achieve the purpose.

Therefore, Bailang repeatedly explored his "human weakness" and formulated a targeted plan.



In the previous lecture, we mentioned the concept of ‘empathy’.

Why are human beings moved by beautiful poems, articles, movies, and music? When deeply moved, we can’t help but burst into tears.

It is ‘empathy’ and ‘empathy’.

Beautiful and gorgeous vocabulary and delicate storylines are certainly important incentives, but in the final analysis, it is human beings who subtly insert themselves into the story, as if they were personally there, becoming the protagonist of the story, and gaining spiritual touching.

Of course, stories like those written by a certain author of "Dimension Erosion" often cause people to feel alienated and unable to relate to them because the plot is too real and reliable. It can only be said that this generation of readers is weak.

Because there are some guys with extremely low tear points who don’t even need high-end ‘media materials’. They can be moved by just hearing a cold joke, and then burst into tears.

In short, after Bailang realized the role of 'empathy, empathy', he adopted BGM self-narcissism tactics from the moment he left the gate of Rogge Camp.

Don't look at him walking all the way, singing, dancing and rapping, as if all he had left was a basketball. He also danced with a group of fallen demons to gather momentum. In fact, the headphones blocked the two worlds inside and outside the skull, and the wave was in the music.

With the help of strong music, you can immerse yourself in your own world.

He deeply knows that he has a fatal flaw, that is, he is just like his name - a wanderer!

Bailang has never been a smart person who can learn lessons from childhood. He knows very well that no matter how great achievements he has made, or what setbacks he has encountered, and he has temporarily changed his mind, and vowed to correct his bad habits, he will only be able to correct his bad habits after a period of precipitation.

, the old disease will still relapse, the true colors are revealed, and bad habits are difficult to change.

Being a prostitute is a lifelong thing. He has been so promiscuous since he was a child, and has been whipped countless times by his family, but he still remembers eating and not beating. It is as if his "origin" in the moon world is "rove".

It's impossible not to be a prodigal if you don't want to be promiscuous. It's impossible not to be promiscuous in this life. You can only stop being promiscuous temporarily.

Therefore, Bailang cleverly made use of his biggest shortcoming, and through a series of ritualistic behavior patterns, he gradually forgot about the 'fear of death' and the 'stealing secret' he wanted to try.

Just like in Tai Chi, "Before you master the move, you must first forget it." Along the way, immerse yourself in the music, empathize with each other with a jumping pace, let yourself start wandering again, forget the past experience, forget'

Recast'…



The strong wind on the rooftop became more and more fierce. Bailang, among the crowd of more than 50 fallen demons, selected a warlord to take the stage to fight with him at the peak.

The headphone music switched to "Superstar in Troubled Times" again, and he suddenly closed his eyes and began to take a deep breath...self-hypnosis, self-suggestion, and self-narcissism.

When the song was repeated four times, Lang was lost in the music, and his spirit slowly sublimated. Shen opened his eyes again, and Bai Lang was dead. At this moment, please call me 'Hong Xing Bai Haonan'!

"Rock attack flow - Bai Haonan, please advise!" Brother Lang assumed Ip Man's classic pose.

"Roar!" The warlord beat his chest and roared like a Hulk!

Then, the two sides stood hundreds of meters in the air, blown by the fierce wind, while keeping a full 1 meter distance from the edge of the rooftop! Even so, their legs were still shaking, it was so scary!

When fighting the warlord, Bailang's whole body was trembling all the time. It was like an electric shock of death warning, which spread throughout his body again and again, like needle pricks, which was extremely real and terrifying.

More importantly, his 'hearing' was sealed!

At this moment, among the five senses, the eyes can see the warlord, the nose can smell the stench, and the skin can feel the fierce wind, but the hearing is like a "superstar in troubled times". There is a blank in the five senses, and it is even disturbed by the fierce rhythm. Even the spirit

Can't concentrate either.

This adversity once again forcibly raised his attention, forcing himself to further unleash his potential in order to maintain the same state as the Warlord.

The excitement of high altitude, the threat posed by the military governor, BGM brainwashing and hypnosis, hearing loss and interference... Lang, who is highly concentrated, enters a mysterious and mysterious state.

Li Gan's homework on the last night of the weekend! An exercise book on the last day of summer vacation! On the last night of college graduation project, Li Gan N engineering drawings! In one hour in the morning, I wrote an update of 3,000 words in one breath...

…under the pressure of death, create miracles.

All of this, regardless of high or low, is stealing heavenly secrets!

"Roar!"

In a daze, Bailang punched the warlord in the chest, sending him flying out of the building. He watched as he screamed, struggled, and fell at a high speed. Who knows if it had exceeded its limit at the moment of its fall?

"Next!"

Bailang was immersed in a series of "ritualistic" hypnosis, layer by layer. Just like stealing a dream, he had been empathized many times. The original "stylish" state of mind disappeared, and there was only one obsession left in his heart.

, and the infinite fear of heights.

The next prey automatically stood up, and the BGM switched to "Into the Battlefield".

His opponent was under the control of Fukimaru and did not rush to take action. Bailang was immersed in the dense rhythm of drums and electric guitar, as if he had returned to the top of the lily of the valley, repeating the BGM loop again.

"How poor Serizawa is, there can only be one Haonan on the top of Suzuran, and that is me, Bai Haonan!"

Then, he once again fought with the Sinking Demon. Using his life as a bet, he frantically tested the edge of the horizon. The trembling feeling of death became more and more intense. His mind went blank and he could no longer pay too much attention. He could only kill the opponent and

Live.

During the third fierce battle, Fukimaru switched to the more powerful 'Orc Undead', which brought unprecedented mental pressure to 'Bai Haonan', and the BGM switched to Pacific Rim.

The body is shaking crazily, unprecedented tension and fear, and death warnings are everywhere.

For a cut of the same degree, when you don't care, you pull it with a knife quickly and hard, and you will only feel the pain after reacting. But when you take the initiative to cut yourself, and the speed is as slow as a snail, you will become more and more involved in it, every time

Every movement, every millimeter of advancement of the blade will break the sky.

Bailang was actively immersed at this moment. After many rounds of self-hypnosis, the mental pressure he endured completely exceeded the maximum limit of a mortal, just as he was forgetting everything and fighting.

Fuguimaru narrowed his eyes slightly, and the 'small goal' Bailang set for him became more and more imminent... He was willing to wait for the opportunity. Now that it has become a trend... It is at this moment that he breaks the cup as a sign!

Snapped!

A beer bottle was smashed by Fuguimaru. Bailang was extremely nervous and one of his nerves was broken. The death crisis was so strong that he couldn't resolve it and enveloped him. His mind went blank. He couldn't tell where the 'threat' came from because it was coming from all directions

threaten.

boom!

In the tense battle for survival, he was kicked from behind, and the next moment his feet were empty...

"Ahhhhh!"

Lang, who had already forgotten everything, was like an ordinary person who simply could not bear the shock and fear of falling to death for the first time in his life, nor could he break away from the layers of mental shackles he had arranged in advance.

The desperate screams of death if you are killed!

I feel it! I feel it, I see it! That’s my ‘marquee of life’!

The past events are vivid in his mind. At this moment, Bailang fell into eternity and felt the spiritual touch.

Then...pop! A sound.

The screen went black and stopped abruptly!


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