Chapter 2193: Congratulations, Tyrant Song, on Getting an Eyeball
The fifth wave was more ferocious than the first four, striking madly like a violent storm.
Just as the Three-Eyed Youth had predicted.
Song Shuhang screamed even more miserably, his eyes rolling back as the data stream battered his consciousness into a blur. He was on the edge of "losing consciousness," only a hair away from passing out!
If he didn't press the advantage now, when would he?
The Three-Eyed Youth redoubled his efforts, increasing the speed of the "Data-Stream Brain Infusion" another notch in an attempt to defeat Tyrant Song as soon as possible.
Very soon... the fifth wave of "Data-Stream Brain Infusion" ended.
The Three-Eyed Youth silently gazed at Song Shuhang before him.
At this moment, Song Shuhang was breathing rapidly, his eyes involuntarily rolling upward, his fingers and toes twitching uncontrollably. Yet his consciousness remained barely awake—he hadn't passed out!
[Good grief, you actually managed to survive the fifth wave by sheer luck. But there's no way you'll endure the sixth wave!] the Three-Eyed Youth vowed inwardly.
"The sixth wave of data impact—activate!" the Three-Eyed Youth said calmly.
An even crazier, more brutal sixth wave descended.
Song Shuhang's condition grew even worse. Even his screams had become feeble, his face deathly pale, and his trembling body lacked all strength.
He had already become a salted fish, looking as though he would lose consciousness and fall into a coma the next second.
The Three-Eyed Youth sped up again, increasing the explosive force of the "data stream" impact.
Very soon... the sixth wave ended as well.
Song Salted Fish, who looked as though he would lose consciousness the next second, held out to the very end again.
It was obvious he was about to fail, yet he had stubbornly endured