What's going on?
At that moment, not only Zhang Zhiyun was caught off guard, but most of the other spectators were also stunned.
Just a moment ago, Shen Yuan was clearly in dire straits. After the spatial fold was broken and unfolded, he was forcibly pulled inside without any protection, and his fate was almost predictable. So why, in the next instant, not only was Shen Yuan unharmed, but Zhang Zhiyun, who had seemed invincible just moments before, was decapitated?
"You're a good student."
To Chen Qing's surprise, the speaker was none other than the Emperor of the Xiao Household.
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Chen Qing turned around and bowed, somewhat surprised.
Because he could see that the other person was full of appreciation for Shen Yuan's performance; the admiration in their eyes was pure and without any impurities, and there was even a hint of satisfaction.
He and Mr. Heavenly Secrets had discussed this emperor, whose depths were unknown, many times, concluding that the emperor's personality was likely quite complex.
He claims to be fighting for the future of humanity, yet he persecutes humanity. However, all signs indicate that he is actually fighting for the future of humanity. Perhaps his appreciation for Shen Yuan is genuine. If he truly wants humanity to break free from the control of demons, then he should feel gratified every time an outstanding descendant of humanity appears. It would not be surprising if he had such a look in his eyes.
Thinking of this, Chen Qing felt a bit complicated. As a modern person, he didn't like people who used grand slogans to achieve their own ambitions by any means necessary, because most of them were actually just trying to realize their own ambitions. But he always felt that this guy in front of him was not such a simple and superficial person.
Turning back to look at Shen Yuan, who was panting heavily in the scene, Chen Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.
This guy is really bold!
In fact, Heavenly Wind Thread could have surrendered if he hadn't managed to trap the opponent immediately; his move was too risky.
As for the underlying principles, Chen Qing naturally understood them.
This guy deliberately let the other party shatter the spatial fold. He calculated from the beginning that someone like the other party would definitely be able to break the spatial fold he used for protection, because Zhang Zhiyun had shown an extremely high level of spatial magic from the start. This was the first wave of calculation!
After the spatial fold is shattered, the unfolded space will create a black hole-like suction force. Since the two people are close enough, they will both be sucked in. Zhang Zhiyun, as the one who actively shattered the spatial fold, will naturally have some precautions in place. But what about Shen Yuan?
Instead of taking any precautions, he feigned being sucked in unexpectedly in order to lower the other party's guard.
This move was extremely dangerous. If he made a mistake, there was a very high probability that he would be torn to pieces by the distorting suction of space, but he still chose this path.
Without protection, there's only one way to survive: calculate the location of the spatial absorption in advance, stand at that exact point, and ensure that its weight and mass are smoothly transferred to the center without significant damage.
This requires extremely precise calculations; even the slightest miscalculation could result in a gruesome death.
It has to be said that this guy's fighting style is very similar to his own. They are both the kind of people who like to plan ahead, but are also willing to take risks. Chen Qing even suspects that Shen Yuan is also Reincarnator, because this kind of fighting style is the kind of action that many high-level players like.
Only top-tier players enjoy pushing the limits.
That kid.
"Did you plan this in advance?"
Zhang Zhiyun struggled to raise his head, looking at the guy in front of him who was heavily guarded and didn't even dare to approach him.
Even with only his head left, the other party was still so protective and wary of him. He didn't know whether to be angry or happy that the other party valued him too much. He was angry because the other party didn't give him any chance, but happy because the kid didn't underestimate him just because he had outsmarted him.
"Yes," Shen Yuan nodded, "To win against you, senior, I can only resort to tricks. I only have this one chance, and if I don't put on a good show, you won't be careless."
"I see." Zhang Zhiyun replied with a wry smile, his voice barely registering his words. He had lost his neck and voice and could only communicate his doubts through telepathy.
This guy didn't take any precautions, deliberately pretending to be accidentally sucked in, making me completely lower my guard. Not only that, this guy's scheme was intricately linked. While making me lower my guard, he also reminded me of the deadly Heavenly Wind Thread behind me, thus diverting my attention.
In other words, the moment you underestimate your opponent and are caught off guard, allowing them to close the distance, you've already lost.
It's not unfair that I lost.
Zhang Zhiyun smiled again, this time not a bitter smile, but a relieved one. "I lost."
The body he inhabited was also a Reincarnator. This Reincarnator's memories included a passage about how, when he played games, no matter how much of an advantage he had, he never played recklessly. As a warlock, he knew that warlocks were inherently fragile. No matter how much their cultivation level overwhelmed him, there was always a chance of losing. However, when facing a strong opponent, as long as the plan was precise and ingenious enough, there was always a possibility of winning against the odds.
I learned many of his methods for winning against the odds, but I didn't learn his mentality of never looking down on the weak.
In that instant, he suddenly realized that his clan's plan was not actually that secure.
Did those forces really not notice anything at all?
Isn't there any backup plan at all?
Perhaps we have underestimated the people of the world?
"You flatter me, senior." Shen Yuan bowed respectfully, his back covered in cold sweat and his legs feeling weak.
He didn't know how he dared to use such a risky plan. He should have just surrendered from the beginning. When did he become so competitive?
But thankfully, we still won. At least we didn't embarrass Chen Qing, right?
And no one will question why we used such enormous resources to practice the Heavenly Wind Thread anymore, right?
Hmm. When I get back, I'll apply for more funding to research bigger projects. No one will object now, right?
Hmm. I'll take six months off first and accompany my mother to visit West Sea. She said she's been wanting to see the sea scenery for a long time. As for my father and brother who fawn over me every day, I'll give them a little something in return. If they remain unmoved, I'm afraid I won't put in so much effort to please my mother.
Even if it's clearly fake, what does it matter as long as Mother is happy?
Lost in thought, he didn't even realize that his energy was depleted, and suddenly, without warning, he fainted.
Everyone gasped in shock, even Zhang Zhiyun on the other side was stunned. At this crucial moment, this guy had actually fainted first?
What if you're nearing the end of your life, but not quite dead yet?
Looking at Shen Yuan, who was so close at hand, a bloodshot glint flashed in Zhang Zhiyun's eyes. He wondered if he should bite Shen Yuan to death before he died.
Chen Qing's expression changed, and he secretly realized he was in trouble: he had forgotten to consider Shen Yuan's energy level; having gone this far, he was clearly already overloaded.
As Zhang Zhiyun moved his head closer to Shen Yuan with bloodshot eyes, Chen Qing was about to move when countless Four Saints Guard around him suddenly looked in this direction, and a chilling killing intent instantly spread throughout the entire hall.
Chen Qing's face darkened as a large hand pressed down on his shoulder. Startled, Chen Qing turned around and saw that it was the emperor who was holding him down. The emperor shook his head at him, his eyes clearly filled with complex emotions.
"Look at you."
Inside the main hall, an elder of the Nie Family couldn't help but shout, and everyone looked over again. On the screen, Zhang Zhiyun, who had already moved close to Shen Yuan's body, ultimately did not take a bite.
"Never mind, let's leave a good vessel for my compatriots." Zhang Zhiyun smiled slightly, but ultimately didn't take a bite. He didn't know if he was being sincere or just deceiving himself.
He didn't know either; he just felt it was a pity that someone like that had died.
The moment the thought arose in his mind, he became puzzled. How could he have such a thought?
Before he could react, a giant black hand descended from the sky and grabbed for his head!