Chapter 4 It's not extraordinary, it's better than extraordinary (still in arrears, plus a change)

Standing on the verge of collapse, Rien walked a few arrows to the center of the unrecognizable wreckage, and picked up a ball that was still bubbling black from the already torn orb.

The moment he held the black ball, the black qi surged and spread upwards along Lane's left hand.

"Be honest with me!" Li En snorted coldly, the internal qi was released, and the noose-like black qi shattered, "This is the core." โ€

"Yes." "Although most of its power is consumed, the remnants are still dangerous, so you have to be careful, and it's best not to touch them directly." โ€

"I see." Li En nodded, took off his coat, and wrapped the core tightly, "Having said that, combined with the data I just had, what are the chances of winning against the extraordinary powerhouse?" โ€

A string of data flashed in front of Selestie's eyes, and finally changed to an extremely low value: "Take the two extraordinary powerhouses you are most familiar with, Lixia and Arios, for example, relying solely on the external principle you call 'connection', the odds of winning will not exceed ten percent. โ€

"Nani? ใชใ‚“ใงใ“ใ†ใชใฎ (Why is this happening)? "It's too different from what I feel, and Li En soared directly into Japanese. Arios and Lixia are the extraordinary powerhouses of the new generation, and there is still a gap in heat compared to the old masters, only ten percent of them, and they have no chance of winning against "Sword Fairy" and "Swordsman of Light"?

Other people in the world naturally can't understand the language of the other world, but Selesty can, because there is a spiritual connection between the two, and communication does not need to go through language. Not to mention Biao Japanese, even if it's Biao Martian, Selesty can understand it.

She explained, "Just like you told me, a martial artist is a quantitative change before the transcendental, and once the threshold of the transcendent is crossed, there will be a qualitative change. Although the 'Outer Principle' that you named 'Connection' is also a qualitative change, the various forces drawn from it still belong to the category of quantitative change, and can cause considerable damage to anyone under the transcendental, but it has little impact on the superordinary. โ€

"According to you, why is there a 10 percent chance of winning?"

"Because of the stacking of quantitative changes. Although the superlatively strong are separated from mortals, they are still human beings, and human beings have the limits of human beings. There are not a few extraordinary masters who have died on the battlefield in history, and almost half of them have been killed by crowd tactics. If the amount you draw out becomes large enough, there may not be no possibility of defeat, such as attracting thunder and lightning, or throwing people into a spatial rift as we just did, but-"

Li En said: "The superlative powerhouse is not such a big man, let alone a target, how can he give me time to prepare?" The movement of the lightning and the spatial rift is so big, it is too difficult to make them hit, so it is only ten percent? โ€

"That's right, but it's just about the power of your connection. If you count your own strength, that's another result. โ€

"How?"

"If the five elements of knife technique, internal strength, flowing blade like fire, unity of spirit and qi, and 'power of connection' are used properly, the battle against the ordinary superlative strong can be undefeated. If you can combine the five powers, even the Swordsman of Light may not be your opponent. Selesty's voice was full of pride, "And because of the particularity of the 'power of connection', the ordinary crowd tactics are meaningless to you. Now you are not extraordinary, but extraordinary. โ€

"It's not extraordinary, it's extraordinary." Lane's smile grew louder and louder, until he laughed out loud, "Very good, not extraordinary, better than extraordinary!" It's not extraordinary, it's extraordinary! โ€

"Meow~" A cat's paw poked into Riene's forehead, it was Selenu, "Are you okay?" โ€

"It's fine." Riene lifted Serenu and spun around, "Just happy." โ€

"Meow~ Sure enough, something's wrong." Serenu drooped her head and said no more.

"By the way, Selestie, if I become a Juggernaut, will I be qualified to fight Liana?"

"I don't know." This time Seresty did not give accurate data, "That one has transcended the boundaries of humanity and cannot be measured by common sense." All I know is that you're far from her match now, that's all. โ€

"That's right." The excitement on Li En's face gradually faded, and was replaced by endless fighting spirit, "It is worthy of being a saint who stands at the apex of 'martial arts', and I don't know if there will be a day comparable to him." โ€

Shoulder to shoulder? No, it's not. You will eventually surpass the Holy Maiden and stand in the clouds looking down on all beings - I have a hunch, no, I am convinced. This is not a scientist's prediction, it's a woman's perception.

Selesty closed her eyes and leaned back on the chaise longue that Riene liked to lean on, the corners of her mouth curled in a stunning arc, but unfortunately no one could see her.

"Woo~Woo~" The king of snow wolves, who was always away from the battlefield, ran over.

"Hehe, long time no see, Fenrir." Fenrir, named after the king of the snow wolves that Dawn helped, is derived from the strongest magical beast in Norse mythology.

Everyone knows that Fenrir devoured the existence of the main god Odin, one of the culprits who caused Ragnarok, but few people know that Fenrir is extremely loyal to his father Loki. Fierce to his enemies and loyal to his own people, this is Fenrir and Lane's blessing to the King of Snow Wolves.

"Whew~" Fenrir, who had been friends with Rien for several years, turned around, wagged his tail, and motioned for Rien to sit up - in Fenrir's eyes, the big guy was very strong, and his friend must be tired of beating it, so it wanted to send him home, just like when Rien was seriously injured a few years ago, and it sent him home

Rien helped Fenrir trim the hair on his back, but didn't sit down: "I'm fine, you don't have to take me, and-guard me for a month, thank you for your hard work, next time I will bring you something delicious." โ€

Fenrir touched Rie's hand lightly with his nose and whispered again to the top of Rhine's head.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll come to see you too." Serenu leapt from top of Rien's head and landed in front of Fenrir. After a month of getting along, two equally proud guys have a good friendship.

Cats and Vulas often fight each other on Earth, but the two races get along well in Semriya, such as Zeite and Kobe, and Fenrir and Serenu.

"Whew~" Fenrir raised his head to the sky again and howled, turning to leave. It's a wolf, it's a wolf king, it has its own pride, and it's different from a certain guy who pretends to be a husky but is obviously a wolf, it belongs to this piece of forest and snow.

"Let's go too." Fenrir has its home, and Rien has Rien's.

"Hmm." Serenu sprang back onto Rien's shoulders again.

At this moment, Lien's heart quietly shook.

PS: This chapter is still in arrears, 4000 big changes in the evening. (To be continued.) )