Chapter 22: The Endgame
"Hey, just kidding......"
Lu Shangzhi looked at the corpse on the ground, his mind blank.
The monk in the distance noticed something strange and turned his head slightly
"Who am I, it turns out that you are an ant again. I let you run away before, why did you rush back and die?"
followed the other party's line of sight, raised his foot and kicked Qin Buhuan on the ground with his eyes open and his heart stopped
"You say he? It is undeniable that the judge of your time is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, compared to me, he is too far behind, and he died in my hands in vain......"
Seeing Lu Shangzhi's incredulous appearance, Wujie suddenly appeared beside him, reached out and pinched the ant's chin, forcibly moving his gaze to himself
"Remember what I said earlier, no matter how much hope you have, this seat will cut them off one by one!"
The familiar words brought Lu Shangzhi back to his senses, and looked at the young monk in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply
"You're the Buddha statue from before?!"
Shura behind him swung two punches out of thin air, showing his presence, and brought the hideous face with fangs in front of the ant
"Why, isn't it like?"
A deep sense of powerlessness instantly poured into his limbs, looking at Shura floating in the air full of evil energy, Lu Shangzhi suddenly felt that he was very useless
Seeing the tragic death of his parents in the illusion, he lost his sight, and failed to come in handy in the subsequent battle, and finally waited for the reinforcements to arrive, and could only watch the other party die in front of him again
"Ah~ What is it that makes me live in this world......"
Ignoring the other party's negativity and decadence, Wujie carefully looked at his eyes, obviously he had blown them up, but they grew back intact, which really aroused his interest
"Son, what do you want to do when you grow up?"
At this time, a memory that did not belong to Lu Shangzhi suddenly emerged from his mind, at that time, Lian's mother was still young, and she was accompanied by a three or five-year-old Xiaobudian, who was very cute
"Mother~ The child wants to protect the family and defend the country like the eldest brother!"
"But your second brother is rich in five cars and two yuan, and even the saint has issued a decree to summon him."
"Hmm...... But children don't like to read......"
Lian's mother smiled slightly, hugged the child to her lap, touched his head and said earnestly
"This person, the first thing to focus on is what he is going to do, not how he is doing it. Whether it is to defend the country or to gain fame, these are secondary, the important thing is that no matter what you do, you must always take your first step, and on the basis of this first step, you will continue to improve and work hard.
If you give up because of the fear of the unknown, you are doomed to achieve nothing. Do you know, ......?"
Without receiving an answer, the woman looked down and saw that the child in her arms was already asleep, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw him sleeping sweetly
"Is it too early......
“...... Mother......"
Lu Shangzhi, who had woken up from his memory, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "It's really embarrassing...... You came here to encourage me...... Mother."
The bald head who was still observing the other party's eyes was stunned, "What did you say?"
The next second, he was completely defenseless against ants, he didn't expect that there would be a hand touched his own hand that was originally pinched on the other party's chin, and with a bang, a pure girl who had never seen before appeared in front of his eyes, with the change of skeleton and height, so that his palm was not caught for a while, and she slipped down
"Der Spiegel Stops Water"
A circle of light blue ripples spread out along the small hand on Wujie's stomach towards the surroundings, and the Infernal Shura behind him suddenly showed a constipation-like look, and disappeared into the air with a blue face
"How can this be! What ...... you did?"
Before he could finish speaking, a punch slammed into his face
His head tilted back slightly, and he was surprised to find that he had not known the pain for a long time and felt the pain on his face, and the angry Wujie just wanted to use the fist technique, but saw that the girl had attacked, and hurriedly retreated.
After leaving the other party's skin-to-skin contact, he suddenly found that his induction with the gods and Buddhas had returned again, so a Shura reappeared out of thin air, raised his fist and struck it in that direction
Everything is over. This was the first thought that popped up in Lu Shangzhi's mind at this moment, and then he was amused by his last thought, he didn't retreat, looked at the approaching fist, closed his eyes and calmly accepted his imminent death
"I tried, and although the results still didn't change anything, I did take the first step!"
Bang!
One punch down!
There was no pain, Lu Shangzhi slowly opened his eyes, and a middle-aged uncle with a stubble on his face appeared in front of him and caught the punch with one hand
"Wave ...... boss!!!!”
"Hello, newcomer! Good performance, I'm satisfied!"
Looking at Qin Buhuan who was jumping around, Wujie's eyes were about to pop out, "This is impossible! I obviously saw you die under my attack with my own eyes! Why ......?"
"Boy~ Oh no, Lao Tzu ~ hiss ~ It's not right. Hey, that bald head!"
Successfully pulling the other party's hatred, the uncle pointed to the blood stains that had coagulated on his face
"You're not wrong about one thing, you're really strong! Although I don't know how far you could be ranked in your time, but now, at least you can rank in the top fifteen or so. Oh, I forgot to tell you, there are 34 active judges."
"You mean I'm not good enough!
Infernal Shura braved the purple qi and struck with a punch, the waves of qi were like ripples on the surface of the lake gushing out in circles, Qin Buhuan pulled Lu Shangzhi behind him, and used his body to block this attacking coercion for the other party
"Extreme Liberation...... Thirty percent!"
The momentum on his body was all constricted, like an ordinary person casually punching out. The two fists collided, and the coercion spread in all directions, collapsing all the buildings in the phantom realm that were higher than the height of the two of them, and Wujie looked at the scene in front of him in shock, gritting his teeth and being furious
"Buddha Technique: Sumeru Mustard Seed!"
The momentum of the Infernal Shura behind him turned, and he instantly turned into a Buddha statue with kind eyebrows, pointing out with a golden light
"I'm sorry, I'm tired of seeing this trick, extreme liberation...... Forty percent"
The air vibrated and buzzed, the stones under his feet were also constantly beating, Qin Buhuan's right fist flickered, and at the same time, the opponent's entire arm ten meters away instantly broke into three sections, blood burst out, blood beads swept across his shocked eyes, and the fingers of the Buddha statue behind him disappeared into the air with the owner's injury before they could be pointed out
The arm swung down, and Wujie looked at it stupidly, and after a while, a piercing pain came up
"Ahh
If it is said that eyes can kill, Qin Buhuan at this time has already been killed thousands of times, he shook his head and walked over step by step
"Although I don't know what the judges of your era were like, but those who can sit in this position have their own famous skills, how can they be killed so easily?
“......”
"It hurts so much that I can't speak...... By the way, I would like to explain to you that my words do not mean to belittle you, on the contrary, it is already a compliment to be in the top fifteen.
After all...... Hehe, don't say it, by the way, contemptible people are not talented, ranked tenth...... Tsk~ This ancient man spoke in a strange tone, don't learn it, don't learn it."
Looking at Qin Buhuan, who was still chattering in front of him, he muttered these words in his mouth with a cold sweat on his face and a distorted expression due to pain
"Who wants to listen to you~~~Bastard~"
"What did you say?"
I said...... Die, bastard, Magic, No God!"
The purple phantom suddenly came out, and in the next second, a big hole was directly opened in the chest
"Tick ......"
"Tick ......"
The blood falling on the ground was extremely loud at this moment, and Wujie slowly lowered his head, looked at the hollow in his chest, and raised his head to look at the other party
"Did I lose......"
Leaning back and falling, Qin Buhuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, picked one up, lit it, and took a deep breath
"Whew~"