Fight, fight, fight

Endless battles, never-ending battles, battles that live like years

This is a contest between spirit and will, which has existed for thousands of years, gathering the will formed by the beliefs of countless people and another broken soul of unknown origin using itself as a weapon and aiming for the disappearance of each other.

It won't hurt, it won't bleed, and it won't be killed by a critical hit; It doesn't lose its memory, become mentally abnormal, or become an idiot or anything, but it's not at all less dangerous, if not more than the former, just because of its outcome, there are only two options.

Life, or death

Life or death.

Can't die.

Can't die.

Can't die.

My fighting spirit has not been lost!

The day the seal is broken, it's time to return!

The day I return to the world, all scum should die!

With the blood of the gods, sacrifice to me from a different world!

Unbeatable power!

(The above is purely a mouthpiece)

So he won.

Although, very reluctantly, very reluctantly—just a little bit of reluctance.

However, in the end, it was won.

In addition, the 'robbery' can be regarded as a success - although the cost is a bit large, but for Shi Chen, it is worth it.

He completely broke the seal that Yi Cheng had set up nearly two years ago (albeit passively), retrieved the memories he had lost, and crushed the remnants of the scum evil god inside into slag - even, as long as he was given enough time, he had full confidence to complete his mind and make his own strength and IQ go to the next level - of course, compared to the previous peak period, the current weak chicken mode is forgotten.

So,Let's go back.,I don't know how long my body has been in a coma.,If you sleep in the game for three years like a certain Kiriko.

Get back.

Gotta go back!

Concentrate his will, he has had an experience once, and he naturally knows how to solve this ghost-like state of pressing the bed.

"Brother exactly"

"I know it very well"

"Leave the phone behind"

"No problem is the Heron Palace"

Half-asleep and half-awake, several vague sounds of unknown meaning reached his ears.

Listening to the voices, it seems like they're all girls!!!!!!

WTF？！

As soon as this thought came to him, a piercing pain and a burning sensation came over him—simple, fleshy. Physical.

Reflexively, his eyelids and the muscles of his face shook violently.

However, such a move brought him another long-lost 'sour' feeling!

It's like the feeling of someone who hasn't exercised for a long time when they suddenly run a marathon and wake up the next day and stretch.

However, it can be regarded as good news - the body will have such a reaction, which proves that it is not too long before I pass out, it should be a day or two, at most three or four days, otherwise, my muscles will be too weak to react so violently.

Moreover, it was not that he had never experienced this kind of pain, even if it was not immune, but it was within the range of what he could bear, but the dry feeling in his throat that was like the land of three years of drought and like a smoky coal kiln made him feel very uncomfortable - was it because of the dehydration of his body due to sweating too much?

In this case, wait for a glass of water first, otherwise it will be a big problem to communicate or something!

Slowly, laboriously, painfully opened his eyes, and then, he saw

Strange ceilings, no, roofs.

"Pedestrians probably sleep like this all the time, huh?"

A gentle female voice with hesitation and sadness came from the other side of the room.

"Yes."

Another familiar voice, from Shion, replied softly, as if after hesitating for a moment.

Is this discussing yourself? Moreover, another voice seemed to be someone he was familiar with.

"Is there any way to wake him up early?"

"This Miss Yicheng, they're trying to figure it out."

It was another conversation between the two men, but it seemed that before he was fully awake, he seemed to hear the voice of a third person. In the words he said, it seems that he has a 'brother' or something, is it Saori?

It's just that now, he can't perceive the existence of the third person at all—if he hadn't heard the conversation between Ziyuan and the other person, he wouldn't even be able to perceive the existence of the two people who were close to him.

In the past, he could perceive even an entire area like Sakuraso, not to mention just one room, and if he concentrated, it would not be a problem within a radius of tens of meters.

The spirit has been weakened to such an extent!

Hawkers compared to the red-eyed mad dog mode that almost cut people down at the end of the last time, if it weren't for Yi Cheng coughing cough, his current state would be very good - and this time, his state is not as good as before, he is almost a demigod, and if he survives, God will bless him.

He thought bitterly.

However, the top priority now is to let them know that they have woken up - although they can endure the fact that they are about to dry their throats, Shi Chen is also very happy to drink water to relieve them, not to mention that it can also facilitate his communication with the outside world.

"Ho-ho"

I endured the pain of moving my muscles, but it was only a meaningless sound that even the decibels of the mosquito hummed

Nima!

Then move around

Nothing can be moved!

He hadn't noticed it before, but now he realized that he didn't feel anything of his whole body, except for the neck up, that is, his head! There is no feeling at all!

Did someone accidentally turn themselves into a high paraplegia while carrying them?

Or is it something else?!

Calm, calm, no matter what the situation is, the top priority now is to communicate with the outside world - even if it is really a high paraplegic, as long as his brain is still there, there is still hope!

Silently reciting in his heart, his emotions quickly calmed down, and then, waiting for someone to find himself who had woken up.

The waiting time was long, and Shi Chen was now in a state of eagerness to communicate with others, so even though his patience had always been good, at this time, he was a little impatient.

finally

"Elder brother!"

With a surprise cry that usually only frowned, but now sounded like a fairy music, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, it's time to drink saliva.