Chapter 49: Death (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
A month is not long or short, but it is gone.
It's still the sevenfold area, it's still the same mountain, it recovers every day, and then it collapses again by the summer.
Summer stood in front of the rocky wreckage, his eyes full of helplessness.
In the seven-fold zone, the summer is fully adapted, and it is normally better to go to the more intense eightfold zone.
But the seven-fold and eightfold gap is like a chasm, and it is impossible to take this step anyway.
It's not just the aura illusion, it's the same in the gravity illusion, and even if you secretly go to the flame illusion, you are facing the same problem, your body can't withstand the pressure of the eightfold area!
In the Gravity Illusion, Summer could no longer perceive the restraint of seven times the gravity, but as soon as she entered the eight times area, it was like a mountain suddenly pressing down, and her body was squeezed to the ground and could not move.
In the Flame Illusion Realm, it was obviously the most proud power of the summer, but it was uncontrollable because the concentration of the eightfold fire element was too high, and it was almost eaten by the flames.
In the most important spiritual power illusion, Summer tried to enter slowly, and the first finger stretched out was directly burst by the aura, which was completely unbearable.
Puzzled, Summer came to the old mentor.
At the beginning of the training, the talent and hard work shown in the summer were far better than the ordinary, and the speed of progress was staggering, and the future is almost limitless.
But the eightfold area was like an impassable mountain in front of him.
"How? Still can't adapt to eight times gravity? The old mentor's tone was full of pity.
Summer nodded, silent.
"I'll tell you a story." The old mentor patted Summer on the back and began to tell the story he had prepared.
"Once upon a time there was a kid who was very smart, he learned things faster than anyone else, he worked harder, he sweated more than anyone left, and his only wish was to become a witcher."
"At the age of sixteen, he went to the Demon Hunter Guild full of joy."
"Guess what the result is?" The old tutor asked.
The old mentor's voice was a little sad, and the summer guess should not be a good ending.
"He failed, he couldn't use energy because he was an insulator."
This is the story of the old mentor himself, the story of hope turning into despair.
Summer didn't know how to express it for a while, and I didn't know the meaning of the story told by the old mentor.
The old mentor asked, "Extreme Burst, how many times have you used it?" ”
"Eleven times, seven times before entering the academy and four times after coming to the academy." Summer answered honestly.
The old tutor sighed and said:
"I told you before that if you use Limit Burst too many times, it will cause permanent damage to the body, do you know what this damage means?"
"Lifespan?" Summer guessed half right.
"Ability is the same as lifespan, everyone has an upper limit, and when the upper limit of lifespan comes, you will usher in death."
The old mentor's eyes looked into the distance, and the magic book in his hand shone brightly.
"The upper limit of the insulator is zero, and no matter how hard you try, you can't surpass it."
The old mentor stroked the magic book in his hand, the magic book has accompanied him all his life, and is also his benefactor, so that he can use his abilities as an insulator.
"It's not good, but I hope you can figure it out when you can't go any further."
The old tutor's eyes were resolute, looking directly at the summer, with regret and persuasion.
"Then this step may be your upper limit!"
It's like throwing a seed into the heart of summer, and then it takes root and sprouts.
————— was eventually uprooted.
Summer stood still, her mind blank, her vision dim, and she couldn't hear a single sound in her ears.
Upper limit? What's that? Food? Is it OK to eat?
Are you kidding? It's only seven times, and even the stone movements that can't beat me can enter the eight times area.
Can anyone come and tell me, just because I'm not trying hard enough, it's never a damn ceiling issue!
"Hey, Summer!"
The familiar voice woke up Summer, and in front of her was the worried look of the night supper.
"You... You okay? ”
During this time in the summer, she was troubled by the inability to break through the sevenfold, and the night snack was also anxious, but she couldn't do anything about it.
Several times I saw Summer forcibly entering the eightfold area and was covered in bruises, and I wanted to persuade him to give up.
But every time she saw Summer's resolute eyes, she couldn't speak.
Today's summer seems a little weird, and her eyes are no longer resolute, but she is a little flustered.
"It's okay, I'm going to practice for a while." Summer Mu Ne squeezed out a smile, hoping that the supper would not be worried.
The back of the summer leaving is a little stiff, and for some reason there is an urge to hug the summer.
But alas, summer has entered an area where supper is unbearable.
………………
It's another week.
Nothing has changed, it's still the same mountain, it's still the sevenfold area, it's still a confused teenager.
Standing on the edge of the seven-fold zone in the summer, one step further is the coveted eightfold zone.
It's just one step, but it seems to need to cross the sea.
Why... Why the hell... Why can't you withstand eight times the concentration!
Is it really your own ceiling now?
"After all, people have a ceiling, and when you can't go any further, it proves that this is your ceiling."
The words of the mentor echoed in his head, and Summer almost fell into madness.
If my upper limit is only like this, then how can I become the king of demon hunters, and how can I form the strongest demon hunting army? How else to protect the brilliance?
Splendor?
Thinking of the brilliance, Summer's blank gaze regained a glimmer of luster, and impulse completely triumphed over reason.
It must not end here, even if it is hard, it must break through the upper limit, if I can only have seven times the strength, what is the pity of dying here?
With that decision, Summer stepped into the eightfold aura range.
This time it was no longer a test of one finger, but the whole person rushed straight in.
The next second he entered the eight-fold zone, Summer fell into the dirt, and the pain in his heart shielded his six senses.
The pain could not crush him, and Summer forced himself to his feet and began to run forward.
The flesh began to swell, the skin began to tear, and blood spilled and stained the whole body.
Summer knew that he might die here.
Even if he wanted to escape, his body couldn't hold on to returning to the seven-fold area, not to mention that he didn't want to escape at all, he wanted to keep going.
Can't stop, can't stop.
Eight times is followed by nine times, and nine times is followed by ten times.
At the moment when it reached ten times, Summer's body seemed to be cut by a thousand knives, and the whole person was like a plate of sand mixed with red paint sprinkled on the green grassland.
Unable to hear any sounds, including their own heartbeat.
His throat had been dissolved and stitched and he couldn't speak, only a faint white light could be seen in his eyes.
Brilliant, I'm sorry, I probably can't go back.
Midnight snack, I'm sorry, I probably can't help you.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die if I don't do anything, it turns out that I'm just the ordinary one.