In the Blade

Amid the familiar chanting, Huang Tian opened his eyes again.

"Did he die again... Why did I say again?"

The memory was still a little fragmented, which made Huang Tian feel dizzy, but compared to the previous resurrections, at least this time he clearly knew that he was dead - and his death was quite outrageous, he had a vague impression, as for how outrageous it was, he would definitely have to recover a little before he could see.

So he waved his hand and dismissed the worshippers under his feet again.

Yes, he also had worshippers. These worshippers from various worlds and races were the source of his power and the basis for his resurrection again and again - it can even be said that as long as there is still one person who remembers him, as long as there is still one person who worships him, he is not completely dead, and he can be resurrected from death again.

And this is also the confidence of his invincibility.

As long as he fights again and again, as long as he tries again and again, the winner will always be him - after all, he has almost unlimited trial and error opportunities, but his enemies will die if they fail once, so in such a comparison, how can he not win?

"Right, how could you not win?"

Thinking like this, Huang Tian lay back down again and began to reconstruct those broken memories.

"How could you not win...ah!"

Just after lying down for a while, Huang Tian suddenly yelled and turned over and sat up. Looking at his terrified look, where was the confidence he had just now?

"Can't win! Absolutely can't win!"

As if he had seen some horrible scene, Huang Tian had already squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. He scratched his hair in pain and gasped heavily, as if he wanted to dig something out of his brain.

It was not until a long time later that his breathing calmed down a little.

"This is really..."

Huang Tian wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead.

Fortunately, he had been prepared. He would send away those admirers every time he was resurrected. Otherwise, if they saw him like this now, the consequences would be unimaginable-mainly because he himself did not expect that he would die so outrageously this time, and at the same time of death, the impact he suffered would be so huge.

"Maybe... this is really not something I can handle."

When Huang Tian opened his eyes again, he no longer had the confidence he had before.

This was because it was no longer a matter of confidence or not, but an objective fact in front of him.

His enemy, that monster, although his understanding of mental strength was different from his, after seeing the terrifying mental strength with his own eyes, he didn't want to continue fighting anymore - although his fighting spirit urged him to continue fighting, his reason and instinct reminded him that this would be a road of no return.

"Sometimes, giving up is also a kind of wisdom."

Recalling his abnormal performance in the previous battles, and the blazing fire knife that came towards him at the end, Huang Tian was finally ready to try other methods.

For example, let the person who really should do this deal with it.

"It should have been done a long time ago!"

Huang Tian slapped his head.

Yes, it was his father who had to deal with this matter in the first place. That is, he was unwilling to admit defeat and wanted to prove himself, so he fought to the point of being like this. So since he couldn't handle it now, why did he have to fight to the death?

What he had to do was to solve the problem and get rid of that monster!

"Yes! That's it!"

Resisting the urge to raise his hand and scratch his head, Huang Tian began to contact his father.

Indeed, this made him admit his failure again, but hadn't he admitted that he had failed enough times? On the contrary, the influence on him at the moment could only be dealt with by killing the monster - so he had to explain it later, and try to let his father catch it alive, and let him make up the last blow, so that...

"...Huh?"

Huang Tian was suddenly stunned.

He subconsciously looked at his hand. He should not have remembered the contact information wrong. After all, this was a communication method that only existed between their family, and it was impossible to remember this kind of thing wrong - no matter whether he tried ten times or eight times, he didn't get any response.

"How... possible?"

Almost immediately, Huang Tian realized a possibility that he didn't want to admit.

He was abandoned.

Yes, since he had already seen the danger of this matter, then his father, his grandfather, and those elders who were more proficient in the use of mental power could not have really seen it - and now, in these several battles, he has been infected too much, and can even be said to be inseparable from the monster.

His existence itself has become a mobile, pollution source.

So he was cut off from the family and discarded like garbage. As long as he was thrown out, the family would still not be affected - anyway, it was him who first came into contact with the so-called Yin people, and it was him who went back to fight the monster. As the saying goes, every grievance has its perpetrator, and every debt has its owner. If there is anything, just go to him directly. As long as he is sacrificed like a sacrifice, there will be no problem.

In fact, there will not be a shortage of people in the family.

Just like he can use the power of his admirers to resurrect himself, his family can also use their longing for him to reshape him. That way he will even be more obedient, more well-behaved, and more in line with the minds of his elders. The expectations in the family - maybe from his perspective, that's not him, but from the family's perspective, that's him.

Unless the real him can win from this fight.

This is the only solution, and the only way out of this situation. As long as he can defeat the monster, as long as he has enough power, he can remove the influence on him, and even fight back all the way to kill the fake.

However, if he cannot do this, he himself will become a fake.

Those who offend monsters will be left behind, while those who are newly resurrected will leave with their families.

"It turns out that this is where the trouble lies."

Thinking of what his fathers once said, Huang Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It turns out that the problem is actually here."

Thinking of this, Huang Tian clenched his fists.

Punch after punch, Huang Tian just hit the ground until his entire fist became bloody and bloody, until cracks appeared in his bones, and the stinging pain on his body made him recover from the venting of anger. .

"...It's not necessary."

Taking a deep breath, Huang Tian reached out and brushed his bloody fist.

In just a moment, whether it was cracked bones or blurred flesh and blood, everything was restored to its original state.

There is really no need. If you have this strength, you might as well just use it to deal with that monster - anyway, he still has so many admirers, he can be resurrected again and again, he can always win, he will always win Yes, time is on his side after all.

He can make mistakes, he can make mistakes, he can die countless times.

But as long as that monster dies once, it's probably the end.

"In fact, this should be considered a good thing."

Huang Tian forced a smile.

Yes, this does seem to be a good thing, although it may be a bit awkward to say, he even has no way out, but it is in this state that he has a better chance to become stronger - after all, what is before him , the only way left is to become stronger, either become stronger or die, he has no third way to choose.

And in this process, it is impossible for him to really die. He will be resurrected from death again and again, and then continue to fight.

"Then the only thing left is to become stronger!"

Resisting the urge to slap his head, Huang Tian laughed.

The new round of psychological construction was very effective. At least he once again regained his wild attitude of giving up. He is the strongest, he should be the strongest, and those so-called monsters are just temporary. He is so powerful, given time, he will definitely be trampled under his feet!

"Yes! That's it!"

Thinking like this, Huang Tian finally stood up.

The first thing you do when you stand up is to wash your face, and then clean up the dirty floor. Although in theory, you can let those robots do the cleaning, but this kind of thing that involves personal image, He didn't want anyone to know.

The second thing after standing up was to go in front of his admirers. In front of people from all worlds and even all races, he fully demonstrated his military power, strength, and even personal charm - this It is indeed a very troublesome thing, but considering that he is likely to die next, all this is necessary.

After doing all this, Huang Tian, ​​who had gained enough confidence from those admirers, finally truly recovered.

He even had extra mental energy to dismantle previous memories and even summarize them.

After all, to face his own failures, he always needs some self-confidence. Not everyone can face failure again and again calmly - fortunately, this time he really summed up something, such as the monster's The method of using mental power, which was completely different from him, was exactly what he needed at the moment.

"The method used by that monster is relatively crude."

This was Huang Tian's judgment after reviewing the entire battle.

Compared with his precise, planned, and even clearly inherited method, the monster's use of mental power is extremely rough. The monster does not seem to be gathering admirers in a real sense, nor is it trying. Using the hearts of its admirers to draw power - on the contrary, that monster is more like simply maintaining a vortex, using a certain obsession as the base point, thereby involving others around it.

To put it simply, as long as your thoughts are similar to that of the monster for a moment, you will fall into the monster's pace and lose yourself completely.

"Just like I did before."

Thinking of this, Huang Tian nodded slightly.

Thinking back to the previous battle, at that time, he just felt that he was passionate and thought that he could try it again and try again... But looking back now, he was not normal at that time, and he should have left directly. , why do you have to go up and fight this?

Obviously, both intuition and rationality have reminded him time and time again that he can't win at all.

"But I fought anyway."

Huang Tian's forehead began to sweat slightly.

Yes, at this moment he has already noticed that what he thought before, such as reduced intelligence, or getting stupider the more he fights, are just appearances. From the moment he chose to fight, his brain has been problematic.

"Is it because of the fight?"

Huangtian began to have a toothache.

If it is really because of the fight, it will be very difficult to deal with. This means that the opponent has completed a flawless cycle - only through fighting can the monster be killed, but once the idea of ​​fighting the monster is thought of, it will be quickly captured by the opponent's mental power and then pulled into a stupid cycle.

"Unless you can kill him directly with your absolute strength at the beginning."

This is the best way he can think of now, and it may even be the only solution to this matter - before being pulled into the vortex of mental power by the opponent, directly physically erase it, then the influence will naturally no longer exist.

In addition, he really can't think of any better way, at least not now.

"But, I can't do it."

This is also the most troublesome part. He knows what the easiest path is, but with his current strength, he can't do it at all - after repeated failures, he can no longer fight as a strong man. Now he is the weak one, and he must come up with some ways for the weak to win.

Then the question is, can the weak really win?

"Yes! Definitely!"

Thinking of this, Huang Tian clenched his fists.

Definitely, after all, he can be resurrected infinitely, which is the advantage that the monster does not have. He has almost unlimited trial and error opportunities, but the monster will die if he makes a mistake once - so the winner must be him, and only him!

"Yes! That's it!"

Take a deep breath, Huang Tian once again completed a round of psychological construction.

Then, he came to his arsenal.

You always have to fight to see if it works, otherwise you will just scare yourself, and there will always be a time when you can't bear it - although you may die in the past, it's nothing more than dying again, which is no big deal, at least for him.

Huang Tian picked up another Wu Zhao leg bone sword, sorted out his thoughts, and then slashed forward.

However, before he could walk out of the crack, a larger figure came in from the crack.

"Oh! So you are really here!"

The giant figure in front of him, holding a toy-like wooden cane, looked down at him.

"It saves me from looking for you again."

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