Chapter 224: The Result of Selection

Will you give up?

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Even at this time, it seems that the beast nature will be embodied in him to the end.

The embarrassed appearance, and the incomparable sense of existence, the excessively rough panting, everything just means a little, and he will continue to make desperate demands, and his lungs that have already been filled with carbon dioxide let out a wail.

The anaerobic state of human power seems to be filled with more madness, so that his otherwise ridiculous posture does indeed show the limits of what man can do.

So.

It's really stupid to give up because you've reached your limit.

As a bystander, there is only the attitude of a bystander at this moment, and the degree of physical exhaustion is not a certain teenager who can recover in a short period of ten seconds, and he does not know that Huo Genma is watching from his own perspective, and he is facing the same opponent who is troubled by the [limit].

And then.

He found out.

He's just a stupid and incomprehensible guy.

The clenching was clenched, obviously consuming all the physical strength, but the hands that were clenched into fists, the small and sharp fingertips of the fingers were finely grinding into the skin and flesh, but the pain also became weak.

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"Although I can only observe from a distance, in my opinion, he is just an ordinary teenager."

The man under the mask is whispering, just saying what he can accept, even if he ignores the facts!

After all, he wasn't ordinary, he was a monster, and any of the other two teenagers would have such an opinion of him, Maitkai.

But, because of that.

It's the truthful words that matter.

For example, he's just an ordinary teenager!

But.

"It's because of mediocrity that it's terrifying."

The sun shines directly, and the shadow of noon is the shortest moment, and a certain voice answers with its back to it.

"Anyone who approaches him will understand, but he won't understand it, because it happens involuntarily - you will become crazy."

“…… Become, crazy? ”

A dialogue of self-talk, a dialogue of questions and answers.

"It's like a mirror. It is precisely because the boy is so mediocre that people can see through him what they have excess and lack. The more talented, strong-willed, and intuitive people are, the more dangerous they are. ”

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Will you give up?

If that's the case, you don't have to work so hard!

Ebisu sighed, and at the same time felt his own [weakness], and he began to criticize himself.

After all, he will think that his opponent will not continue to destroy his own body, will not continue his own fight.

If you are too weak, you will be moved by the blood flowing from the other party, you will be happy that the other person may not be your enemy, and you may be happy that unnecessary fights will not happen.

So, get over, even if it's only temporary, even if it's just sanity, no, the cruelty that comes with the exposure of your nature drives you.

Crush him.

No, I don't choose to fight head-on.

will drag him down!

Even if it was for his blood to run dry, even if it was for his injuries to be deeper.

Just keep the bell.

As long as you can win.

As long as you can get an evaluation that matches your efforts in the end.

It's all worth it, it's worth it.

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The desire to win is high! Or even say, reaching a climax, or climax.

And with such a change, only a pair of eyes are watching everything from beginning to end.

So.

No means are compromised, desperate, no matter how cruel and tortuous words can not be described at this moment.

And who remembers that it was originally just a game?

No one remembers.

A simple teenager wants to win, a teenager who is artificially lured wants to win, and a teenager who is driven by the performance of the other two teenagers doesn't want to lose.

The three boys, they, had already fallen into the trap uncontrollably.

And the ugliest part of this trap is only at this time.

If you want to gain something, you must give up something!

This sentence is worthy of the talk of realists at all times.

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The chase continues.

But the reality of the physical condition is really a huge impact.

Kai, who was only sluggish for a few moments behind Ebisu most of the time.

From beginning to end, it was cleverly played.

Regardless of a few centimeters, but a few centimeters, or even a few meters of distance, it is no longer within reach.

Of course.

There will also be coincidences, or accidents.

And this is the point of time when Ebisu has a headache.

Kai is as abnormal as ever, he has learned the technique, so he occasionally pre-judges where Ebisu appears, and then, a small step ahead, but, of course, the so-called advance, of course, is still behind.

But this can be fatal at any time.

It seems to be able to leap from a few meters to an attack of several centimeters.

Like a blade that can be retracted freely at any time, the cold edge stings the skin on the neck and makes people shudder.

Only at this time,Ebisu will praise it from the bottom of my heart.,I don't know the fire genma.,Someone who is just a little more beautiful than himself.。

Has he always been entangled with Kai in his heyday, who is even stronger than this?

In the unhappy heart, a feeling that seems to be called respect was born, but the attitude of disgust made Ebisu not want to admit it.

In short, let's ignore Ebisu's inner struggle.

Time has not stopped.

So.

Everything will go well, right?

Carefully calculating the time in his heart, he judged that he was about to reach the node of fourteen minutes and no more than fifteen minutes.

Less than a minute to spare.

Ebisu began, and began to make a choice.

Because of this, he hesitated.

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What's wrong?

If you convert the bell to Genma as before, you can continue forever, and this two-hour game, along with this farce full of friendship, can also continue.

So, what are you waiting for?

Is it already understood?

There is no point in continuing like this?!

Got a way to end everything early?!

So, what are you waiting for?

Since you want to win, if you want to win everything you want.

Then give it up, give up what you should have, what you want to have.

Include.

Trust or something, maybe you can't do it.

He was talking, saying words that made him seem to feel pleasant, but the face under the mask did not smile.

Actually, he didn't know it.

From here, he also knew nothing.

Because.

He just set it up.

Set the stage for everything.

Including the conditions for the victory, and the key to the victory.

So.

Ebisu, what will you choose?

What kind of choice to make.

This is what he has always wanted to see.

It is also a difficulty that he believes is not exclusive to Ebisu.

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Time continued to prolong, and then.

Five seconds of a fifteen-minute countdown.

It passed without hindrance.

So, the outcome of the victory or defeat was finalized.

The same is true of the choice.