Come to the middle of the hall. I found that there are small rooms around the wall, and this wooden door, I don’t know what it is for.
Qin Wuyou's mind sounded like an ethereal voice that could not tell the difference between men and women, similar to the system. "Welcome to the trial tower, please choose your name. Once chosen, it cannot be changed."
"Qin Wuyou" thought about it and decided to use his own name and not do anything fancy.
"Successful entry. If you want to challenge, please enter the challenge area."
Qin Wuyou soon understood what the small rooms around him were for. It turns out that only after entering those rooms can you connect to the trial tower and challenge. The closed rooms also prevent challengers from being disturbed by outsiders midway.
Qin Wuyou randomly found a room and walked in. Immediately, a light screen appeared in front of Qin Wuyou, and two icons appeared on the light screen. Looking at the icons, a stream of information came into his mind, and Qin Wuyou immediately understood the meaning of the icons. One was a sword representing combat mode, and the other was a confused figure representing challenge mode.
Since it is the tenth level of the mission requirement challenge mode, then choose this one yourself. He stretched out his finger and clicked on the icon of the figure, and the scene in front of him changed. Qin Wuyou came to a room that was exactly the same as the previous hall, except that there was no light curtain for unknown purposes, and everything else was exactly the same. Qin Wuyou in the outside room had closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Then, a dozen meters directly in front of Qin Wuyou, the space began to ripple like calm water. A dark crack appeared, and an ant magnified thousands of times slowly walked out of the crack. The monster is as big as a calf. Qin Wuyou's waist was high even when he was standing. Qin Wuyou felt like he was being restrained at this moment, unable to leave the spot to prevent the challenger from sneaking up on his opponent before he came out.
Some information appears on the monster. "Powerful Demon Ant: The Prodigy of the Demon Ant Clan, in the Middle Stage of the Sea of Suffering"
Looking at the monster in front of him, the aura coming from it made Qin Wuyou feel a little dignified. I feel a sense of oppression on my body, and I instinctively feel a sense of danger.
"You are in the same realm as me, but it gives me such a dangerous feeling. This genius should not be simple. It seems that I have underestimated the definition of genius. I don't know how strong I am in battle, so I have to be cautious." Qin Wuyou The whole body is tense, ready to take action at any time.
After all the powerful demon ants came out of the cracks, the feeling of restraint on Qin Wuyou finally disappeared, and the powerful demon ants also saw Qin Wuyou. Opening his big pincers to provoke Qin Wuyou, Qin Wuyou decided to strike first. The huge blood energy in his body surged, and his spiritual power poured into his spiritual sword and he slashed forward.
"Cursive characters..."
Before Qin Wuyou could slash out, a black light flashed, and the powerful demon ant from before had already arrived in front of him. Before he could react, he felt as if he was hit head-on by a fast train. He flew backwards at an extremely fast speed and hit a wall several hundred meters away.
"Ahem, cough, cough. How come you are so fast? You don't even have time to react. Is this the power you should have in the middle stage of the sea of suffering?"
Qin Wuyou slid down from the wall, feeling unbearable pain. All the bones in his body were broken into small pieces. Breathing became as difficult as drowning. He felt like his lungs were choked by a smelly water. As he coughed, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and the pain kept stimulating his brain, making him want to pass out.
Lying on its side, I could see the powerful demon ant lowering its head, picking up something from the ground, and slowly chewing it bit by bit. Qin Wuyou was a little surprised. The place was so empty and there shouldn't be anything for it to eat. Why does the thing it is chewing look so much like a human leg?
"What is it eating? Legs? My legs?"
He tried his best to lower his head and looked at his legs, only to find that Qin Wuyou's lower body had completely disappeared from his abdomen. His intestines were hanging on the ground, and there was a pool of blood flowing from his lower body.
Looking at his lower body, and then at the powerful demon ants that were eating not far away, Qin Wuyou smiled to himself.
"Haha, are you being treated as food? This feels really annoying."
He did not die immediately even after suffering such a serious injury, which shows how tenacious the vitality of the Chaos Body is. But at this time, such a tenacious life seemed very sad. If he could choose, Qin Wuyou would rather die directly. Instead of lying here and slowly experiencing the loss of your life.
Twenty minutes passed, and Qin Wuyou felt that his body was getting colder and colder, his vision became increasingly blurry, breathing became difficult, and the feeling of suffocation was despairing. The strength is losing little by little, and the whole body is getting darker and darker. I can't feel the outside temperature at all.
Qin Wuyou also felt more and more frightened, and the feeling of fear spread throughout his body. Overwhelming the pain, fear of death, longing to live, but at this time it is already an impossible luxury.
At this time, the powerful demon ants also came over, but Qin Wuyou could no longer see the outside world. His eyes were dark, but he still retained a faint consciousness. He could vaguely feel the powerful demon ants moving towards him. Came over by myself.
With a "click!" Qin Wuyou's head was crushed by the powerful demon ants. At this time, he could no longer feel any pain. With Qin Wuyou's complete death, the powerful demon ants turned into light spots and disappeared in the air.
When Qin Wuyou felt the light again, his consciousness had returned to the body sitting cross-legged in the room. Qin Wuyou quickly reached out and touched his abdomen. After discovering that it was intact, I suddenly remembered something, and then the whole person fell silent. There was no trace of vitality in his sight, and he was lifeless and motionless.
Time passed slowly, one minute, ten minutes, one hour, two hours... The outside world had entered late night. Qin Wuyou, who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, moved and slowly stood up.
When she returned home, she found that Lingxi had gone back to her room to rest and didn't want to wake her up. After quietly returning to his room, Qin Wuyou lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, not feeling sleepy at all.
I took out my phone and planned to listen to my favorite songs for a while, but found that there were no songs from my previous world in this world, let alone the ancient songs I liked. There were no songs of this style in this world.
"Hey, is the system here?"
"Host, I'm here."
"Can you import songs from my world to my phone?"
"Yes, the system can modify the host's mobile phone and save all film and television works into it. Fifty mission points"
"Buckle it." Qin Wuyou nodded, silently waiting for the system to be completed.
The system quickly transformed the phone. The appearance remained the same but the capacity was increased thousands of times. It contained songs that Qin Wuyou could recall, as well as songs that he could not. There are many TV series and movies, but Qin Wuyou is no longer in the mood to watch them now.
Put on the earphones and hear the familiar melody in your ears.
It seemed that he sensed something was wrong with Qin Wuyou. The system asked: "Host, what's wrong with you? I can sense that you are confused now. Are you suffering from a shock?"
I didn't expect that the system would take the initiative to talk to me. I was a little surprised. I thought that if I didn't look for it, he would never speak out. "Blow? It's impossible not to be hit. Being killed instantly by someone with half the strength of yourself would hit anyone, but that's not what I'm confused about."
"What's the reason?"
He sighed and said, "Death."
"Is the host scared?"
"I don't want to admit it, but yes. I'm a little scared."
Qin Wuyou moved his body upwards, put the pillow behind him and leaned against the bed, and continued: "System, can you understand that feeling? That feeling of fear of slowly losing your life. The fear of watching death coming and being unable to do anything about it is really scary.”
"I'm not afraid of death. If I have to die now, to be honest, I'm not afraid of now. I'm just a little regretful and can't bear to let down Lingxi. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of experiencing the process. That's the most original way that life treats death. The feeling of fear and being unable to control will be instantly defeated by a strong mind.”
The system was silent for a while. "Host, you need a target."
"Target?" Qin Wuyou was a little confused about what the system meant. He was obviously talking about death, but why did he suddenly shift to this target?
"Yes, that is the goal. It can also be said that you need a direction, a goal that is not afraid of life and death, and is not afraid of everything in order to achieve it. This is what you don't have at the moment, that is, you don't have the heart to be strong. As long as you are the strongest Everyone has a lifelong goal to strive for, whether it is to become an emperor, to become an immortal, to protect the world's creatures, or to take revenge, etc. Working hard to become stronger in order to achieve the goal is the heart of a strong person, because he wants to achieve it The goal requires strong strength, otherwise everything will be empty talk.”
After the system finished speaking, the scenery in Qin Wuyou's room changed and he came to a dilapidated courtyard. I saw that I suddenly came to a new place, and the scene was still very familiar.
"Huh? This is an orphanage?"
Qin Wuyou started walking in the yard, when an old man walked out of the room with a cane. This was the dean's grandmother whom Qin Wuyou was very familiar with. It's just that at this time, the dean's grandmother was older than when he left, her back was hunched, her steps were slow, and she could only move steadily with the help of a cane.
Am I back again? Qin Wuyou felt his nose sore when he saw the dean and grandma like this. He quickly ran over to help the dean's grandmother, but his hand just passed through, and the dean's grandmother didn't seem to see him.
I walked slowly to the stone bench under a big banyan tree in the yard and sat down. Qin Wuyou remembered this place, and the impression was so profound. When he was a child, the dean and his grandmother would sit here with him every day, hold him and tell him stories. But when he grew up, the two of them would sit here and chat together at night. It can be said that this place holds most of the memories in his life.
