Chapter 135: There Is No Way to Become an Immortal in the World (97) - Rational Anger

In his memory, Count Decreia had never suffered such pain at this moment. .

If there were standard levels of pain, what it endured must have exceeded the highest level several times, dozens of times, or even a hundred times.

The extreme pain made Count Decreia more focused than ever before. Countless memories flashed by like a revolving lantern, and he couldn't help but notice something angrily.

The orthodox agent in front of him seemed a little different.

The orthodox agent is not impossible to kill... at least it can be killed with royal power. According to legend, the Eternal Emperor personally killed the orthodox agent and replaced him. However, with the death of the Eternal Emperor, the position of the root orthodoxy was missing, and there was There are many candidates competing in the Zero Point field.

Its teacher, Cicero, became the loser in that competition and withdrew from the stage!

Therefore, Count Decreia was convinced that the orthodox agent of the root could be killed.

But...but if the orthodox agent has become unkillable...what happened? When did Roots change the rules on this?

Once orthodoxy becomes an immortal existence, what meaning does all the candidates in the ‘zero point’ field have? This is simply... not fair at all! !

unfair!

Count Decrea screamed crazily in his heart.

However, the hand that grasped his head made it unable to make a sound.

At this moment, it is like being able to sense all the pain in the outside world, and the pain is infinitely amplified, but it is still unable to make a sound or make any conditioned reflexes. Such a predicament makes it feel even more uncomfortable than death.

Time seems to have been cut into countless segments, and it is trapped in each segment forever. Even if it silently counts the passage of time, it still cannot escape and has to fall into a back and forth cycle.

Don't know how long it has been.

Finally, when Count Decrea's consciousness was about to collapse, the pain it endured disappeared instantly.

This made Count Decrea feel as if he was instantly thrown into the paradise from the depths of hell. However, while such happiness comes suddenly, it is also extremely short-lived, because in the next moment, it once again needs to endure the pain that is constantly amplified.

It's like being burned by fire, like being frozen by ice, like being eroded by strong acid, like being bitten by wild beasts... In my mind, every sensitive part that should have existed when I had a real body feels like it was being eaten by a body at this moment. It felt like red-hot steel needles were piercing...

Its reason was once again on the verge of collapse because of this, and all the pain disappeared in this moment. It once again experienced the happiness of being thrown into heaven. However, after a very short time, it was once again hit by the pain. In hell.

how many times? how many times? how many times?

Countless times... and the spirit gradually became numb because it could not bear the pain.

Finally... maybe it was just an illusion, but finally, Count Decrea felt that the pain was far away from him again.

This time, it did not feel the happiness of being thrown into heaven.

I simply felt the pain stop.

When Luo Qiu's palm was released from its forehead, Count Decreia made a thud and collapsed directly to the ground.

Its eyes were distracted, its body kept twitching, its lips trembled meaninglessly, and it made a simple and painful gasp.

"One hundred years." Luo Qiushi looked coldly at the twitching Count Decrea, "I will let you endure all the extreme pain I can imagine in the spiritual world for one hundred years. but……"

Count Decrea's eyes regained some focus, and Luo Qiu's face gradually became clearer in his sight... Instinctively, Count Decrea closed his eyes.

It didn't dare to look.

"but."

Luo Qiu once again lifted Count Decrea's body and grabbed its neck, "Even so, it still can't make the anger in my heart go away, even if it's just one percent. I really don't like this. This state... I should torture you how you want."

"Give...give me a good time..." Count Decrea's voice also trembled, "Please..."

Like a collection of all terrifying things... Such calmness made Count Decreia tremble from the soul level... It couldn't even tell whether what it saw in front of it was the orthodox agent of the source, or an angry head. demon.

Luo Qiu said calmly: "This is actually not good... I lost control of my emotions. It would be even worse if I simply killed you and couldn't calm down my emotions. Everyone has a not so good side... Obviously I No exception. But it seems to have been suppressed for too long, too long.”

"You...what do you want to do..." Count Decrea's whole body was trembling.

"One hundred years is not enough, a thousand years, ten thousand years?"

Luo Qiu looked at Count Decreia with an unusually quiet expression, "Or how about enduring such pain for an endless time? Don't worry, I will prevent your spirit from breaking down and keep you rational at all times...I even plan to Just stay positive. You know, if I want to, I can do it... just with a thought."

"Gaia... everything is because of Gaia!" Count Decreia said in panic: "I don't know why you came back, why you were able to come back, and even became the orthodoxy of this generation... But, but I can use My skills can make her recover! I...I can make her become a real princess! As long as you let me go...I will completely surrender to your side! Give me my loyalty and everything I have!"

"I said that I can do anything if I want to... In fact, I have always known this. But I am afraid that once I get used to that state, everything will become boring to me. .”

Luo Qiu shook his head, "Understand? I don't need any allegiance from you... Therefore, all you have is the value of dissipating my anger."

"I can not be reconciled!!!!"

Count Decrea let out an angry roar.

"By the way, I thought of a good idea."

Luo Qiu suddenly put down Count Decrea. Under his astonished look, "Cicero seems to have left you with difficulties... Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Your teacher seems to be willing to let you inherit his legacy." Everything just doesn’t want you to get it easily, so it leaves you with some difficulties. However... it just leaves you with suffering, and there is no final certainty that you will be able to inherit it."

Count Decreia only felt that his body was disappearing bit by bit at this time... The source of the alien body in his body was extracted bit by bit at this time... Separation!

Its consciousness was directly separated from the body constructed by the source of the alien body in Luo Qiu's mind.

"I will give you a body." Luo Qiu said, tapping his finger on Count Decrea's consciousness, "But it is only a very fragile body. Maybe you can't defeat even a wild dog."

A frail body slowly appeared at this time, and Count Decreia's consciousness slowly merged into this body at this time. He suddenly opened his eyes, and was so weak as never before, making it frightened!

"Finally, I will let you enjoy an inheritance game that will never be completed..."

Luo Qiu's voice echoed softly in the control room, like a whisper in his ear, making Count Decreia's nerves tense up for a moment, and his heart was beating crazily.

"You will not die, and the thing you dream of will always be within your reach, but you will never be able to really touch it..."

It was as if he was directing a simple play and composing a script that would never change... Luo Qiu's voice made Count Decrea kneel to the ground in despair.

"You will always stay optimistic and positive. Even when you feel depressed, you will cheer up..."

The script continues...

Count Decrea curled up in fear at his new body, biting his fingers nervously.

"By the way, every failure will become your motivation, and the desire for what you hope for will become your motivation again and again... You will strengthen your belief every time until you feel that you may already be Nothing is possible until...you keep failing, and then you keep trying, and then failing, and you try again, and you still fail. So, you're stuck in an endless cycle."

"Stop talking!!!!"

In the main control room, Count Decreia hugged his head in pain and made a lung-breaking hissing sound.

At this time, it only felt darkness in front of its eyes, and its consciousness fell asleep at this moment. Its mind was frantically resisting Luo Qiu's voice... resisting the 'game' he described, and instinctively closing everything on itself. perception.

Count Decrea then fell to the ground and passed out.

Luo Qiu then closed his eyes and took a slow breath.

…

When he opened his eyes again, Luo Qiu, whose expression was no longer so cold, exhaled slowly and spread his palms.

A black mist slowly emerged from his palm.

Luo Qiu closed his palms and dispersed the black mist... His expression softened again, "I feel much more comfortable."

After that, Luo Qiu walked to the girl who fell on the ground.

She had obviously passed out and was leaning on a white column. Her scattered hair almost covered most of her face.

Looking at the girl who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, Luo Qiu's remaining anger faded away little by little.

He combed the girl's messy hair with his hands and wiped the tears on her face.

"I have you in my memory...but it's obviously not something that belongs to me now." Luo Qiu put his fingers on the girl's face, feeling the delicateness of her skin, "Then...you are, to me, another What is it?"

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Luo Qiu picked her up at this time... his body movements seemed to be faster than his thinking.

He glanced at the main control room, looked at Count Decreia who fell on the ground, and murmured: "It seems that I will be the one who will give you the last suffering that Cicero will give you."

With that said, Luo Qiu disappeared from the main control room. At the same time, the 'Book of Alaya' that was placed on another column also disappeared.

…

…

A figure flew up from below.

At this moment, Taoist Baijie was being held up by the collar by the maid, and was brought back to the square outside Penglai Palace. There was no doubt that a group of visitors who were not originally in the square also appeared in front of the maid at this moment. in sight.

This was clearly Long Xiruo, Su Zijun and the others.

"Owner."

When she saw Su Zijun appear out of thin air, Jessia was shocked at first, then breathed a sigh of relief, and ran directly in front of Su Zijun. However, the Lesia's attack still did not stop.

A light cannon had arrived behind Jessia, and Su Zijun's expression changed slightly.

But at this moment, a black light flashed, and the light cannon that was about to focus on Jessia was canceled out invisible at this moment. Jessia was startled, and when she came to her senses, she found that it was the maid in the distance who had rescued her.

"Miss Jessia, please don't leave a safe distance." Youye said calmly at this time.

"I'm sorry." Jessia said quickly.

"It's okay." Youye shook his head.

But when she said it was okay, she did not mean that Jessia had survived the disaster, but that the huge Lesia in the sky had stopped its crazy light cannon attack at this moment.

Everything stopped. Yes, before I knew it, everything stopped.

But right now, the entire Penglai treasure house is like the earth after being hit by the rain of meteorites. The lush forest with thousands of holes, the gorgeous terrain, those wealth treasures that would make people chase and drive people crazy when placed outside, I am afraid there is no one at this moment. How many can stay.

Xuanyuan Palace still floats stubbornly in its original position. It is like a city in the sky, floating above the earth.

The Lesia, which was launched from the sky, hovered still.

Only then did I realize that it was huge, like a huge diamond-shaped crystal, emitting a metallic luster under the sun.

At this time, Dazhe came back. He broke a thick and long branch from somewhere, stabbed Wang Hu behind the waistband of his trousers, and then carried Wang Hu back.

By the way, Dazhe also stuffed a few crushed leaves into his nose. He looked like a worker who had just returned from picking up manure.

"It's all ready." The maid didn't even look at Wang Hu at this moment.

She looked at Long Xiruo and his party, then glanced at Taoist Baijie, and then Qin Chuyu, who said calmly: "Everyone can leave."

The maid opened a twisted passage in the square.

Seeing this, Dazhe threw the special pole in his hand without saying a word, and threw the Wang Hu on it into the cracks in the passage. Then he pressed his nostrils and sprayed out the crushed leaves.

Long Xiruo frowned at this time. She didn't know what happened on the Lesia and was not very willing to leave like this.

"Please." The maid waved her hand slightly at this time.

"Let's go!" Long Xiruo gritted his teeth and said, turned around and walked into the passage.

After that, Gui Qianyi and Gui Ying had no choice but to hold on to their flutes and play silently, and followed them. Su Zijun glanced thoughtfully at the Lesia in the sky, and then followed them together. Jessia had no choice but to follow quickly. But before leaving, I still said hello to the maid.

Watching everyone walk into the exit passage one by one, Taoist Baijie breathed out slowly and said quietly: "I'll wait for Boss Luo to come back... This business still needs to be completed."