Thunder Light Strike...
The feeling that had broken him into pieces again and again in his dreams was actually released from his own hands. This feeling was really... unbelievable!
With a chuckle, Zhong Shenxiu pressed SOS Signal Device tiredly.
At that moment, the whole world seemed to freeze.
Golden Violent Bear's body is still glowing, and the energy light spots that are so rich that they are almost solid are pouring towards him. It only takes a moment to sink into his body and become Dragon Fighting Plane's nourishment.
But Zhong Shenxiu didn't hesitate.
The moment his fingers pressed, he was ready.
The next moment, an irresistible pulling force came from the void. The force was gentle but irresistible. With a gentle roll, his consciousness was peeled away from this world.
My eyesight went dark.
All perceptions disappeared at this moment - the smell of the forest, the smell of blood, the fluctuations of energy, the aftertaste of thunder and lightning, everything receded like the tide.
Only endless darkness remains.
and fatigue.
Extreme exhaustion.
The fatigue was not physical fatigue, but came from the depths of his mind. Nine years of training in the dream world had made him accustomed to physical pain and trauma. But the mental exhaustion was a burden of another level.
He is fighting every moment in Spirit Ascension Platform.
From the moment he entered, he never stopped.
Nether Wolf group, Single-Horned Dragon Lizard, Flame Lion, Golden Violent Bear... Soul Beast one after another, fighting one after another. His Soul Power was almost exhausted, his spirit was stretched to the limit, and every nerve in him was sounding the alarm.
But what really made him tired was not these.
But the enablement of Dragon Fighting Card Box.
What did he feel the moment Taurus Star Dragon's power poured into his body?
That is the original power from Dragon Fighting Plane.
It was the opponent he had faced countless times in his dreams, the existence that had chopped him into pieces and made him experience death again and again.
But at this moment, that power was integrated with him.
That feeling... is too complicated.
It was so complicated that his spirit at the moment was no longer able to savor it carefully.
The darkness lasted for an unknown amount of time.
Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's a long time.
Then, Zhong Shenxiu sensed his body.
A cold touch came from behind, it was the coldness of metal.
A slight buzzing sound sounded in my ears, which was the sound of the Soul Tool machine operating.
He opened his eyes.
The top cover of the metal cabinet slowly opened, and soft light shone in, making it slightly dazzling.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't move.
He just lay there quietly, letting the light shine on his face and letting the cold touch wrap around his body.
The pair of light golden vertical pupils were slightly distracted at the moment.
Not because of weakness.
But because... tired.
Really tired.
"Huh--"
He exhaled softly and sat up slowly.
The metal cabinet made a slight friction sound, his body was lifted from the groove, and the suction cups of the instruments attached to his body automatically fell off, making a subtle "pop" sound.
Zhong Shenxiu sat on the edge of the cabinet, head lowered and eyes closed.
Tired.
Mental exhaustion came over him like a tide, giving him the urge to fall asleep immediately.
But he didn't sleep.
He just sat quietly, adjusted his breathing, and gradually calmed down his restless heart.
Radiant King Dragon and Soul Power slowly circulate in the body, warming the tired spirit.
Clear Dragon Heart beats gently, with a gentle tremor every time it beats, soothing those disorders caused by excessive consumption.
"Shenxiu."
A voice came from the side.
The voice was very light and cold, but at the moment it contained a trace of imperceptible concern.
Wu Zhangkong.
Zhong Shenxiu opened his eyes and raised his head.
A figure dressed in white as snow stood not far away, and those always cold eyes were falling on him at this moment.
There is concern in the eyes, and there is also a faint... gratification?
Zhong Shenxiu Look around.
In the circular room, six metal cabinets are arranged in an arc, and five of them are already open at this moment.
Xie Xie was leaning against his cabinet, breathing heavily and his face was slightly pale. His clothes were messy, but there were no wounds on his body - that was Spirit Ascension Platform's rule. No matter how many injuries he suffered inside, he would be as good as before when he came out. But the mental fatigue cannot be erased.
Tang Wulin was sitting in the cabinet, with his head lowered and his hands trembling slightly. His breath was disordered and Soul Power fluctuated erratically. It was obvious that he had gone through a lot of hardships in there. But his eyes were still clear and there was no big problem.
Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi stood together, chatting in a low voice. Their faces were not very good-looking, but their mental states were relatively stable. As partners who had already cooperated with each other, they should have acted together in Spirit Ascension Platform.
Gu Yue...
Zhong Shenxiu's eyes fell on the last cabinet.
Gu Yue has come out and is standing not far away, those black eyes falling on him. In the eyes, there is concern, curiosity, and a hint of... complex meaning.
She saw Zhong Shenxiu looking over, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
Zhong Shenxiu looked away.
He understands.
He was the last one to come out.
In other words, he is the one who has survived the longest in Spirit Ascension Platform.
"Shenxiu."
The voice of Wu Zhangkong sounded again.
This time, the voice was closer.
Zhong Shenxiu looked up and found that Wu Zhangkong had already walked in front of him.
That stern face now had a rare hint of softness. Those eyes, which had always been as cold as ice, were staring at him at the moment. There was worry, inquiry, and an emotion... Zhong Shenxiu had never seen before.
"Is everything okay?"
Wu Zhangkong asked.
His voice was still very calm and cold, but there was a real concern in that coldness.
Zhong Shenxiu looked at Wu Zhangkong and was silent for a moment.
Then, he shook his head.
"It's okay."
His voice was very soft, with a hint of hoarseness.
Wu Zhangkong's eyes stayed on him for a moment, as if he was confirming something.
Zhong Shenxiu knows what he is looking at.
In Spirit Ascension Platform, he suffered serious injuries. In the last battle, Golden Violent Bear's sharp claws almost killed him. Those wounds and pain were as real as reality.
But that's Spirit Ascension Platform.
No matter how injured you are inside, as long as you press SOS Signal Device and exit, there will be no scars on your body.
"Go back and have a good rest."
Wu Zhangkong spoke lightly.
His voice was still cold, but that coldness made people feel reassured at the moment.
"I'll give you a day off tomorrow, so you don't have to attend morning exercises."
Zhong Shenxiu was slightly startled.
He looked up at Wu Zhangkong, and a hint of surprise flashed through his light golden vertical pupils.
"Teacher Wu..."
Zhong Shenxiu was about to speak, but Wu Zhangkong had already turned around and left.
The figure in white clothes like snow strode towards the door without looking back.
"Everyone go back and rest."
His voice came from the door.
"Let's go back and digest today's experience. Tomorrow's morning exercise will be cancelled, and it will return to normal the day after tomorrow."
After saying that, his figure disappeared from the door.