I Will Rewrite Your Fate

Chapter 900: A Thousand Deaths

Secondary Two is a kind of disease. But it is undeniable that everyone has been in Form 2 and had this kind of illusion.

But that is after all in real life, there is no magical martial arts, no gods, demons and ghosts. So everyone knows that these fantasies are just fantasies.

But when you are in a fantasy world, fantasy is not a fantasy. Your S2 language may really be believed to be true.

At this time, Lavasi was in such a situation.

Xie Ming can be 100% sure that this Miss Cang Qiangwei's captain is an out-and-out second-degree illness. It's just that she is different from some of the severe second-degree patients in Xie Ming's impression, she just spent a while in private.

However, he was discovered by his teammates. That's fine, the problem is that teammates still believe her second second statement is true, which...I feel embarrassing to death after thinking about it.

Seeing what it looks like now, no matter how Lavasi explains it, Ibirui and Geffel are unlikely to believe her. Therefore, it seems that only Xie Ming can solve this farce.

"What is this called..."

With a sigh in his heart, Xie Ming squeezed his eyebrows and kept his face calm: "I understand, then Lafasi, let me see your weapon."

"Hey?"

Lafasi's movements paused, and the expression on her face was tangled.

"team leader!"

"Master Lagisi."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i got it!!!"

Already understand that today's catastrophe is not able to escape the ravasi, yelled out of self-defeating. After that, he placed the magic sword Qilinilam that he had been carrying with him on the table horizontally, and he squatted to the corner with his head in his arms and began to shut himself.

Picking up the magic sword and glanced at it, Xie Ming instantly understood that this was only a second-tier boutique weapon. The sharpness is barely passable, and the built-in effect is barely enough. As for what contains the power to destroy the city or the consciousness of evil, it is not at all.

But there was no way. In order to take care of this second captain, Xie Ming could only act pretentiously.

"Indeed, this sword has fairly good power in it."

Xie Ming put the magic sword back on the table and said faintly: "There are also conscious fluctuations in it, but it shrinks after I picked it up. So you don't need to worry about what will happen."

"But..." Ibiruai asked worriedly: "Lavasi recently..."

"Confronting the consciousness inside is also good for Lavasi."

Interrupting Ibiruai, Xie Ming explained: "Collision with evil consciousness can exercise Lavasi's mental power. She already has a strong talent, and constant confrontation with the magic sword can speed up her talent. Dig."

"When one day, when she can completely control the Demon Sword, I believe she will also grow into a figure of the thirteen hero level at that time. If you are still worried, I can use my mental power to attack the Demon Sword. A seal of consciousness."

After speaking, Xie Ming deliberately released a hint of aura and applied it on the body of the magic sword, causing a glimmer of light on the dark sword body of the magic sword. And Geoffrey and Ibiruai were also shocked by their aura, and they didn't have time to observe the magic sword.

"Okay, I have applied the seal, and there will be no problems with the magic sword. Rafasi, take it back."

"Ah...OK..."

Rafasi blushed, trotting over, picked up the magic sword and put it next to her: "Really, thank you."

"Um."

Xie Ming nodded after an angry glance at Lafasi. He had already explained the details to Lafasi through a telephony of psychological control. She really misunderstood what kind of evil consciousness was in this magic sword.

Therefore, the second disease in the fantasy world is really troublesome. If it weren't for the little girl Rafasi who made Xie Ming feel good, he would really be too lazy to take care of it.

As for whether Lavasi will confess to her teammates afterwards, it's up to her. Anyway, two days later, it is estimated that Xie Ming and Cang Qiangwei will not have any intersection, whether they can meet again is a question.

"Next, let's see when this kid woke up. Or, when did he die..."

Seeing Xie Ming shifting his gaze to Clem, everyone fell silent.

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In the illusion, Clem's Mithril Armor had been shattered and improperly broken. The broad sword in his hand has also become a broken sword, and the shield is even more pitted. But the temperament of this teenager is completely different from before.

"How many times have you died? A hundred times? A thousand times? Don't remember..."

Licking his chapped lips, the boy crawled quietly in the grass like a cheetah. In fact, his physical condition is very poor. Every time I took a step, even slightly raising my arm, I could feel the pain of tearing.

But these pains, he has long been used to it. Because in front of his eyes, there is a huge prey waiting for him to hunt.

Sheep head, snake tail, animal shape, human body, thick horns, blue eyes, dark blue fur, and a giant machete in his hand. It is the 74-level boss in SAO, the blue-eyed demon.

That's right, in the illusion that Xie Ming imposed on Clem, all the enemy monsters he had faced in SAO. It's just that Xie Ming cancelled the restrictions on levels, equipment, skills, and maps.

The map is not big, but there are various environments. Swamps, plains, mountains, cities, forests...In every environment, there is a final boss. Every time you die, the map will be converted.

Clem also unlocked countless ways to die. Every pain of death was truly reflected in his brain. It's just that the connection between his brain and body was reduced to the lowest level by Xie Ming, so the injuries in the illusion did not appear on the real body.

Had it not been for the help of Justissa, Xie Ming wouldn't necessarily simulate such an illusion through psychological control. However, Xie Ming is also a person who fights for ‘guarding’, and Xie Ming also wants to give this young guy a hand.

Closer to home, at this time Clem was already on the verge of a limit, both mentally and physically. But he also succeeded in leaving a huge scar on the chest of the blue-eyed demon.

But this also aroused the fierceness of the devil. The machete in his hand and the tail behind it released his anger to the surrounding trees.

The big trees fell, but Clem remained calm, waiting for the opportunity.

In countless deaths, he learned that no matter what race it is, there must be a slight interruption after the attack. And that interruption is his only chance to win.

"Continue...Continue...Continue..."

Slowly stretched fingers, one by one, he re-held the hilt again. Clem's aura was also condensed to the extreme in his body.

Just when the blue-eyed demon cut down a big tree again and screamed to the sky, he knew that the opportunity was here!

"Huh!"

There is only one chance, and his body can only allow him to make one attack. This time the attack, the enemy must be killed!

But at this moment, a trace of joking appeared in the pupils of the blue-eyed demon. In his mouth, a lavender ball of light appeared.

"boom!!!"

The purple breath instantly enveloped Clem's body.

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