The final gentleman

Feel.

The only things Yi Chen uses to walk the tightrope are feelings originating from the depths of his body.

Not only did he close his eyes, he even asked Nash to use parasites to block his hearing.

Get rid of these messy external factors and focus on feelings.

He didn't feel that he was walking a tightrope, but that the tightrope was supporting him, and that he had completely integrated into it, even returning to his childhood.

The only difference is that there is a troublesome obstacle on the other side of the wire, but in Yi Chen's opinion, it is no different, and the pressure it brings is not even as much as the "despair" once exerted by the orphanage.

After all, he has friends now,

He could feel that Nash was also completely integrated with him at this moment. Nash was indispensable for being able to enter this tightrope-walking state instantly.

"Thanks……"

A burst of heartfelt thanks slipped from Yi Chen's lips, but there was no response, because Nash was too focused at the moment and followed Yi Chen's example to close off the outside world.

…

Such a quiet scene stunned Art across from him.

"Incredible! Mr. Yi, have you ever learned to walk on a tightrope... He looked like he wanted to kill me before, but now he has become so pure.

Even among those with benign tumors in the Cancer Palace, I have never seen such a pure state of mind. It's amazing, it's really amazing~ I was too careless, you and William are indeed not the same person.

It seems that we must show some real skills. "

Art walks the tightrope differently;

Under his oversized clown suit, pulley-like 'legs and feet' were transformed from cancer cells, perfectly fitting into the steel wire and gliding forward.

All the movements he made, whether it was the activity of facial muscles or the movement of his left and right hands, were mirror symmetrical and maintained absolute balance.

"Try first to see if you can really maintain your balance."

Art pouted his mouth and made a gesture of blowing bubbles.

There was nothing in his mouth, but he blew out a human head balloon and floated straight towards Yi Chen.

The human head balloon neither exploded nor adhered to Yi Chen's body to change its center of gravity. Instead, it hovered next to his ears and shouted heartbreakingly:

"Please help me, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Then it turned into the cry of a child, or it showed a ferocious face and roared to kill Yi Chen.

However, no words can break this silence.

Seeing that words were useless, the human-headed balloon began to inflate itself. The head got bigger and bigger, and when it was about to explode... shua~ I could vaguely hear the sound of cutting blades, but there was no light or slashing action.

The human head balloon has not been cut open, not even a scratch.

But the human-headed balloon rolled his eyes, spit out the air that had accumulated in his mouth, shriveled up and fell... as if his spirit had been killed.

At this time, some spectators in the audience had already seen the clues and started to post barrages.

"Consciousness Slash?"

There are also a lot of people following the trend, but they are right.

The trick Yi Chen just used was the Conscious Slash, and he didn't deliberately lock the target. Just feeling that there are dangerous objects around, the combination of murderous intention and consciousness spontaneously gives a virtual slash.

It won't cause physical damage, but it can cut off the opponent's spirit. People without strong willpower may even regard the conscious slash as a real slash and die.

During the process of releasing the Consciousness Slash, Yi Chen still maintained his normal steps without any sway under his feet.

The next second, dozens more balloons with human heads came.

Whether far or near, as long as they want to explode, any balloon that is hostile to Yi Chen will be killed by consciousness.

Bang bang bang~

Art then chewed something in his mouth.

“If balloons don’t work, will medicine balls work?”

Spit hard! A compressed meat ball was spit out from Art's mouth, even faster than a bullet.

Yi Chen still didn't move, didn't reach out to block or strike with his knife.

But...

call!

Breathe out a different breath.

Using the special airflow exhaled by the purple lungs, the air in front of him was disturbed and the route of the meat bomb was deflected. It seemed as if a wisp of purple breath led the meat bomb to pass by Yi Chen's ear.

"Lung disease? Ah... no, I've never seen purple lung qi."

Even Art couldn't handle this operation.

At this moment, Yi Chen was less than ten meters away from him.

"I didn't expect to meet a genius walking the tightrope~ Ah! The pressure is so great, but you didn't fall even once. It's really embarrassing... This is the only way."

Art put his hands into his clown suit simultaneously, and with a squirm inside, he actually pulled out a super-large hammer! It was covered in smiley graffiti.

Raise it above your head,

Locking his eyes on Yi Chen who was leaning in front of him,

But when the hammer head fell, additional tumors grew on the surface of the sledgehammer, and each tumor continued to divide to form a larger hammer head.

The hammer, which was already big enough at first, now almost occupies the top of Yi Chen's head, and the shadow covers his whole body, making it impossible to dodge.

The consciousness cuts or blows used before are ineffective.

If you are hit, it will definitely not be as simple as losing your balance. You may even be killed on the spot.

Yi Chen, who had been walking the tightrope at a constant speed, stopped at this moment and made an action that might cause imbalance for the first time.

He raised his right arm and inserted it into the mouth of the parasite on his shoulder, and took out the dagger called the Hundred-Headed Hunter.

This seemingly ordinary and simple behavior is extremely difficult to achieve here.

Any slight shift in the center of gravity will cause a fall.

When Yi Chen raised his right arm to pick up the dagger, every muscle in his body worked together, and other parts of his body dynamically shifted slightly to the left.

Through the cooperation of the whole body and body, the center of gravity remains absolutely unchanged throughout the entire process, and the steel wire underfoot does not shake at all.

【cut】

Buzz!

Black light flashed, and the hammer was cut into two pieces from the middle and fell into the depths.

Yi Chen continued to walk at a slow and steady pace, sheathed the knife and moved forward again.

This scene stunned all the audience including William.

"Yi Chen, how can he perfectly regulate every muscle without having an epileptic brain?

No, it’s not adjustment! Rather, it is a kind of balance instinct, a behavior that his body performs on its own in a state of absolute concentration, and does not require any mental effort to adjust.

He was simply walking a tightrope, and everything he did was ensuring the theme of walking a tightrope. "

…

At this moment, Yi Chen and Ate were only three meters apart.

The latter looked at the hammer that was cut open in his hand, and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. Art didn't expect that there was someone more talented than him when it came to walking the tightrope.

"Dynamic coordination, natural! Wow! Mr. Yi, you are really amazing."

Art no longer moved forward, but spread his arms left and right, trying to block the approaching Yi Chen in the form of a human wall.

"Mr. Yi, are you going to roll over my head, or are you going to go around from both sides..."

Before the words fell,

Art only felt a heat coming from the center of his body, as if something was passing through his body.

Looking down,

His clown suit and bloated body had been cut in half,

Yi Chen, who should have been standing two meters away, had already passed through his body and came to the position behind him.

All along,

Yi Chen, who 'walks the tightrope' at a slow and constant speed, has formed a 'fixed mindset' in Art's head. It seems that Yi Chen will always walk the tightrope at this speed to ensure stability.

Just a moment ago, Yi Chen adjusted his breathing to reach the maximum speed in an instant.

From zero to the limit,

So much so that Art's fixed mindset failed to change.

[flash]

Like a black lightning bolt, it tore open Art's body and successfully 'crossed over'.

Art, whose body was restored by splicing, turned his head 180 degrees and looked at Yi Chen who was walking away behind him.

He slowly raised his hands...not in any pursuit, but in surrender.

"Wow! I give up! You won the first game, Mr. Yi."

As Yi Chen stepped onto the high platform on the other side, the wire rope disappeared.

The high platform slowly sank and returned to the ground, returning to a relatively spacious flat area, and the second performance was about to begin.

At this moment, in the audience's visual field, the movie-watching barrage has been dominated by a word.

【easy】.

At this time, Yi Chen had just opened his eyes, as if he had just returned to reality from the 'orphanage'.