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(Answer: The protagonist needs to kill those people, but how do you save them if they die? You can only do so by first rendering the protagonist unable to move.)
(Because of the water issue, I lost some favorites, so I've decided to do an unprecedented two updates tomorrow! Let's get straight to the point.)
"As the saying goes, since you have stolen my martial arts, you should also know that move—that forbidden technique."
Using muscle contractions to stop the bleeding, Yue Shuixia's tone and expression were filled with an undeniable determination.
They were neither warriors determined to die nor martyrs who upheld their beliefs.
But his spirit and determination shone like the light.
He was just a high school student who was not yet an adult and had learned some martial arts.
"I will use this method to rescue them."
Natsumi Yue repeated this sentence again.
"With your laughable spirit and pathetic will? I know that move too, but if you use it, even if you defeat me, you'll be practically crippled. You don't actually think those few people can take down that high priest, do you?"
"I believe in them (I believe I can—)."
"Then I still believe those evil gods are busy and can't come. You're still so naive, Yue Shui Xia Xin! There are no perfect endings in this world. Even if there were, they wouldn't happen here."
Boundless malice (juvenile delusion), doubt, fear, anger, hatred, madness, and murderous intent completely overwhelmed Chang Yan's mind at this moment.
The so-called kindness and compassion were swept into that dark vortex and crushed into pieces.
Malice (crying childish) – I'm going to ruin your game experience! My happy ending is your bad ending. Come and get me if you dare!
Puzzling—why would there be such a fool? And why is there a bunch of people following him?
Fear—that's an Outer God! I don't want to become an indescribable lump! I've never even touched a little girl's breasts, let alone kissed her!
Angry—If you want to die, just die! Why are you trying to drag me down with you? Today I'll say it again: If you're not lazy, I'll beat you to death!
Hatred—it hurts so much! My King's Power!!!
Murderous intent—Someone wants my life? Die first!
Crazy—I have to live!!!
Although it doesn't quite fit the mood, this is exactly what Chang Yan is thinking!
"Because—I am right here."
Thus, the declaration of evil was issued.
"I will come here and utterly extinguish all your hopes!"
Here, it turns into evil.
(Who told you to make me angry? I'm going to make you all furious now!)
"Then, I will successfully rescue them (you)."
Here, hope is transformed.
"Secret Technique—" x2
Both sides decided to unleash their strongest attacks to determine the winner.
And life and death.
As the saying goes, one hand is completely useless, and the muscles are torn apart. Even if it is wrapped up, it will not help. Without treatment or the use of annihilation eye, it will die from excessive blood loss.
Yue Shuixiaxin's upper body was ripped open. Although it wasn't a major problem, his internal energy was running low.
Once he loses his true energy enhancement, he will be directly consumed by Chang Yan as a blood potion.
Most importantly, the speed at which this move is executed is unknown.
What if the opponent throws a punch halfway through your charge?
The result was that it was served cold.
Cold Mixed Rice with Ashes = Cold Dish
Because this move is too bizarre.
The founder of this technique is the founding master of Yue Shui Xia Xin.
Calling him the founder isn't quite accurate. It's said that this master master obtained some kind of secret technique from somewhere, and he combined this move with his own boxing style, hoping to elevate his boxing skills to a higher level.
And he succeeded.
After gaining some insight, he created this set of Flowing Fist techniques.
After a series of trials, he finally broke through and became a grandmaster of martial arts.
After sparring with a smiling Black male boxer, all his hidden injuries suddenly flared up.
He was on the verge of death, but fortunately the boxer didn't care about winning or losing and saved him with a very precious medicine.
The founder was deeply moved and taught the black boxer the secret technique he had created.
The boxer was also exceptionally talented; after learning the move, he improved upon it and passed it on to his master.
He survived, but his strength was greatly diminished. Left with no other choice, he had to establish his own sect and pass on all the knowledge he had acquired throughout his life.
Just as he was teaching this move to his eldest disciple, an unexpected event occurred.
Naturally, the eldest disciple gained some insight. And once they made some progress and gained some understanding, these martial artists would not hesitate to put these moves into practice.
Before him stood his master.
The patriarch originally thought he could easily withstand the punch, but it ended up killing him on the spot.
Before he died, he saw the heavy earth.
How can mortals bear the weight of the earth?
His disciple's punch triggered an earthquake, after which he collapsed from exhaustion.
When the other disciples asked him what happened, this is what he said.
"All I know is that at that moment, I felt the earth. The incredibly heavy earth beneath our feet. It was channeling power into me, but that power was too strong, so I had no choice but to throw that punch. But I never expected..."
Killing one's mentor was an unforgivable crime in ancient times.
He himself was filled with remorse and wanted to atone for his sins with his death.
But before I die, I must at least pass on my master's martial arts skills.
The night after he recorded this move in a secret manual, he strapped a large bag of explosives to his body and went to some sects that had a grudge against his own sect, directly demonstrating what it means to be Allah Akbar.
Even if I die, I want to die meaningfully, dragging as many enemies as possible down to hell with me.
After that, many people went to learn about this taboo.
Some disciples, after learning the technique, then created a large tornado with their bare hands, and were subsequently swept away by the tornado and fell to their deaths.
A Buddhist monk came to exchange martial arts knowledge. After paying a great price, he viewed the manual and comprehended a palm technique, directly striking a large handprint on the ground.
Then this place was turned into a tourist attraction.
Some people, like the founder, learned the technique by the sea, then smashed a cliff, and mastered a set of Water-Shattering Rock Fist, and are still alive and well today.
Even if some people read the manual, others still didn't understand it at all.
While some people gained other insights, some experienced drastic personality changes, while others remained normal.
No one can explain exactly what happened with this move.
After showing him the book that recorded this move, Yue Shuixia's master sternly warned him that he should not use this move unless it was in a critical moment.
The side effects are too strong.
After using it, you'll be completely at the mercy of others; even if someone puts you in eighteen different positions, you won't feel anything.
I was talking about yoga. What are you guys thinking? Seriously.
Chapter Sixty-One: If My Life Could Save Others
When Yue Shuixiaxin used that move, his consciousness passed through that barrier.
It also passed through that layer of sky, all the way to the starry sky.
He saw it, that timeless greatness—
sun!
Yue Shuixiaxin's consciousness silently gazed at that greatness and revealed his goal.
"If I could, I would want to rescue them! Whoever they are."
So, as you wish.
A light, melodious female voice suddenly rang in Yue Shuixiaxin's mind.
A beam of intense light suddenly shot out from the sun, breaking through the atmosphere, piercing the barrier, and pouring straight into Yue Shuixiaxin's body.
A phantom sun appeared behind him. Golden flames surged wildly, transforming into a massive pillar of fire.
Even though it is an illusory thing, Chang Yan can still feel its antiquity and grandeur.
"Wow, Yue Shui! So magnificent, so dazzling, truly worthy of being called the sun. Just a miniature like this makes me feel so insignificant. But did you know? The most dazzling thing in the universe isn't the sun, but the explosion of a star!"
With a look of admiration, he shared his thoughts.
Then, in that endless dark starry sky, a star quietly exploded.
Endless light and heat suddenly erupted, adding a touch of adornment to this starry sky and embellishing this indescribable universe.
Not to mention the various research institutes and observation posts, even Lulutia outside the barrier sensed it and raised her head.
Her gaze transcended distance.
Therefore, she witnessed the most beautiful fireworks in the universe.
"What is it, Your Excellency Speaker?"
Gandalf looked at Lulutia as she raised her head and asked.
"A star has been born."
Upon hearing this, some people were completely confused, but a very few understood her meaning and hurriedly contacted their own organizations.
"It's astonishing that just two underage teenagers could cause such a huge commotion."
"Yes, after all, we are all—"
Lulutia suddenly gave her a kind look.
"Ahem, let's continue watching."
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The endless darkness transformed into a black pillar, piercing through the barrier and pouring directly into Chang Yan's body.
That was the resentment of a star.
That was a star's final madness.
Even just seeing it, one can feel the darkness—a darkness that transcends the abyss.
"Is this your choice, Changju? Then take this punch—"
"hope!"
Feeling the unparalleled power within him, Chang Yan felt like he was about to have an incredible time!
"Ah, yes, Koshimizu! This punch will bring you despair—"
"The Star of Death!"
Darkness and golden light occupied every part of this space.
The barrier then shattered.
"Holy protection!"
"Super Magic Technique: Instant Spellcasting - Force Field Manipulation - Deflection!"
Although both powerful figures used area-of-effect protective spells to avoid affecting others.