"That's a lot of speed." Sawyer secretly exclaimed, he really deserved to be a hidden powerhouse.

He hurried out, it was pitch black outside, and with the help of the faint moonlight, he could barely make out the direction.

Sawyer was confused, not knowing how Oya was going to help him, but he believed that since Oya could promise him, there must be a way.

"Go to the top of the mountain."

Before he could finish speaking, Oya burst out, the moonlight pouring down, and Sawyer could barely see a swift figure climbing the rock, and could hear the sound of a few pieces of rubble falling to the ground.

Sawyer didn't think much about it, and also climbed the mountain rock along the trajectory of the figure, but his speed was much slower.

Because of the faint moonlight, he had to step on every step steadily, lest the gravel loosen, and if he stepped on the air, he would have to fall, have an intimate contact with the hard ground, and then break his bones, which made people shudder.

"Can you hurry up?" Oya has already climbed to the top of the mountain, he stands with his hands in his hands, the bright moon hangs alone, and the fat cloth clothes dance with the wind, quite a worldly master's demeanor.

"So fast." Sawyer was amazed again, he was still struggling to climb, dozens of feet away from the top of the mountain.

As the altitude increased, the temperature became colder and the air thinner, and Sawyer had to use his spiritual power to resist the cold, but he could not change the air, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Sawyer felt his chest tighten, which slowed him down a lot.

"Are you a snail? Give you another three minutes, and if you can't get up, you will bear the consequences. Oya's voice was like a cold wind in the night, chilling to the heart.

When Sawyer heard it, he seemed to have a hard time believing it, but when this came out of Oya's mouth, it wasn't a joke.

Suddenly, Sawyer's face became resolute, and his eyes surged with the fierceness of holding a sword, and he raised his head to look at the height that seemed impossible to reach in three minutes, and clenched his fists.

What are you here for? Isn't this the opportunity that is just around the corner?

Hope is on the top of the mountain, success is on the top of the mountain, and you must not give up.

I dare to fight for my life, how can this small climb stop me, if I can't even complete this, how can I have the confidence to overcome greater difficulties in the future! How can you cut off the roadblocks in the future?

Sawa bit her lip, raised her eyebrows, took a deep breath, and stepped out.

Then, with each brisk step, without the slightest pause, he held his breath to climb to the top before it ran out.

Although his speed at the moment is still less than half of Oya's, he doesn't know how much faster than the speed he just started.

It seems that at this moment, he has put life and death aside, and in his heart, only the peak of the mountain range remains, and a momentum of courage to move forward has been completely stimulated.

Oya also felt this momentum, and he looked down at the agile figure, revealing a satisfied smile.

As countless stones fell, a figure leaped to the top of the mountain, and immediately leaned down, breathing rapidly, and his face flushed.

With a time limit of three minutes, Sawyer only used two minutes, a speed that even he might not dare to believe, and before he knew it, his potential was being gradually developed.

Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that you can touch the bright moon and pick the stars, and the bright brilliance directly envelops the two people on the top of the mountain.

Sawyer breathed for a while before he regained his strength, and although his breathing was still a little difficult, it didn't have a big effect.

He looked up at the moon and the stars that seemed to be within reach, and felt that the mystery was infinite, and his dull chest seemed to be suddenly relieved by this.

It was the first time he had seen the night sky up close, and the intense sensory touch made him unable to help himself for a long time.

Oya saw that Sawyer was so fascinated, he didn't bother, and he also stood aside and admired the night sky.

Oya is used to seeing the night sky, and at this time, what he sees must be different from Sawyer, and his understanding is also biased.

"Senpai, can you help me?" Sawyer looked at Oya, who was still looking at the night sky.

This voice summoned the high-thinking Oya back to reality.

"Of course." Oya looked straight ahead and said calmly.

"Let's get started!" Sawyer couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

At this moment, he could no longer control the surging excitement in his body, as if he could already feel that the ghost hand had been completely stripped away, and he had become a normal person, not an alien.

"First of all, calm down." Oya walked back and forth in front of Sawyer, holding his chest out and saying slowly.

Sawyer struggled to suppress his agitation, he had to calm down now for the sake of the future, and if his agitation hindered the treatment, it would be no wonder that anyone else was in the way.

"Quiet, quiet, quiet......" Sawyer silently recited the word in his heart.

After a few minutes, he finally felt that the surging heat in his body had calmed down, and everything around him seemed so quiet that he could hear his own breathing.

"Come down, lose the protection of spiritual power, and don't call it again."

After hearing this, Sawyer seemed to hear the body pleading hard, the cold wind blew the surrounding trees to the ground, and the close-fitting windbreaker was also blown up by the wind, if the protection of spiritual power was removed, the raging cold wind would not be able to destroy his body fiercely.

However, all this is to remove the ghost hand, he has to do it, besides, if he freezes, he can't die.

As a result, he lost his spiritual power, and his unprotected body was directly exposed to the cold wind.

The temperature on the top of the mountain in the dark night was already low, coupled with the raging cold wind, the kind of chill that could be felt by the bone marrow, directly made Sawyer tremble violently.

The wind howled, and the cold wind roared past Sawyer like a giant dragon with ice spikes, and each time it passed, it made Sawyer's body and skin tingle.

After standing for a long time, Sawyer shivered from the cold, but he couldn't call on spiritual power, so he could only endure it with his tenacious will.

"Next ...... What about steps? "Sawyer, who was trembling, couldn't even speak.

"The time has not yet come." Oya still walked back and forth, not paying attention to Sawyer's reaction.

These four words were like a basin of cold water, splashed on Sawyer's heart, making his heart cold.

Since Oyadu said that, he could not disobey, he could only stand in the cold wind, and be ruthlessly ravaged by the cold wind.

Sawyer wanted to invoke his spiritual power several times, but as soon as he thought of the ghost hand, he forced that thought down, so many difficulties were overcome, he shouldn't fail on this path.

Sawyer felt his body freeze unconscious, but only his sanity remained awake, and he looked at Oya, struggling to wait for instructions.

"Last ......"

When Sawyer heard the word "last", his spirit immediately lifted and his ears pricked up.

The last step is definitely the hardest, and he is ready to endure hardships, even if he wants to shed a layer of skin, he has no hesitation.

As long as he thinks of the beauty of the ghost hand that no longer exists, his heart is happy, and the pain he will bear is no longer so intense.

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