123. Your heart is too soft
Master Ironwood ran out of oil and died, vomiting blood.
The system determined that he committed suicide.
Therefore, it is not counted as being killed by the tabula, so Master Ironwood has not been robbed of any skills by the tabula.
After Master Tiemu was resurrected, there was no other loss except for some loss of spiritual power.
In front of the live broadcast screen, gamers only saw Master Ironwood's mecha warrior wielding a great sword and performing an extremely gorgeous ultimate, and then the mecha warrior was left with an afterimage and disappeared.
Gong Lihui's voice sounded in the area map.
"Congratulations to Mr. Whiteboard for winning the second competition.
Please return to rest and have the final game at 3 p.m.
In the third game, Chilian Mumu played against the whiteboard. ”
The tabula rasa was silent, didn't say anything more, took back the Eternal One-Star Mecha, and flew to the Eternal Two-Star Mecha that stayed in the distance.
"Can anyone explain what the hell is going on?"
"Did Master Tiemu take the initiative to admit defeat?"
"What tricks did the whiteboard master use, is there a suspicion of cheating?"
……
On the public screen of the game system interface, countless people swiped the screen, all questioning the final ending.
The public screen was blown up again, and no new content appeared.
In the camp of the Platinum Khanate, Master Temu came out of the temporary resurrection point, and he had returned to his normal state, but he looked a little sluggish, which was the result of mental damage.
Chilian Mumu, who was waiting at the temporary resurrection point, asked angrily:
"Ironwood, what are you thinking? You could have won on a solid footing, so why would you go all out and use that stamina-consuming ultimate!
You're going to give me an explanation! ”
Master Ironwood sighed and said:
"Alas! High Priest, I had that choice at that time!
The tabula rasa had already calculated everything, and I didn't have any stamina left, and I only had one chance to attack.
A normal attack is an opportunity, and an ultimate attack is also an opportunity.
After the normal attack, I can still hold on for a while, and after the ultimate attack, I will blow myself up, which is unavoidable.
So I chose the ultimate attack.
I just wanted to die with him, but I didn't expect it to be of any use!
High Priest, the ultimate attack has no effect, not to mention the normal attack!
That's how things went, and I've done my best!
Punish me, High Priest, I am willing to accept any punishment! ”
Chilian Mumu was silent for a moment, and then said dejectedly:
"Master Temu, you are the glory of my khanate, and you are still glorious even if you are defeated!
Please go offline and rest, and leave the rest to me! ”
Master Tiemu saluted to Chilian Mumu and then went offline.
The best way to treat mental damage is to rest offline, so that mental power can recover naturally, once drug treatment is used, it is easy to produce mental power decline.
Chilian Mumu led the group back to the big tent, and Master Tiemu's defeat made her understand a fact.
It's hard to beat the whiteboard!
Mecha warriors are unrivaled in combat, the strength of mental power is unmatched, and the level of privilege is also the highest, and none of them are at a disadvantage.
Will you be able to defeat the tabula rasa and capture him alive?
That's an impossible task.
"You all go back, let me think for myself, and come back at two o'clock in the afternoon."
Chi Lian Mu waved his hand weakly, irritable.
"Yes!"
After the people bowed, they withdrew from the tent in turn.
"Dididi!"
The wrist chakra on Chilian Mumu's right hand made a sharp beep, and Chilian Mumu's heart was startled, this was the exclusive signal sound for her to connect with the Great Khan.
"Mumu, give up!
I already know his strength, don't have any more illusions!
Don't target him again in the future, some people can't be provoked!
People must be self-aware.
It's stupid to do it knowing you can't do it!
The Sweat Tent envoy has set off and will soon arrive in Dreamland.
This is my will, and you must not disobey it. ”
Chilian Mumu looked at this message, and his heart was filled with joy and sorrow.
Being able to not compete with the whiteboard adults made her happy and made her feel relieved.
admitting that she is not as good as the tabula rasa makes her feel miserable, and since then there has been another kind of depression in her heart.
Alas, it would be nice if his personal guard whiteboard was here, at least he could complain and vent the bitterness in his heart.
Thinking of this, Chilian Mumu suddenly found that this personal guard whiteboard actually occupied a place in his heart.
How is this possible?
I should just care about him, pity him, he's a sick man!
Chilian Mumu had mixed feelings in his heart and fell into confusion.
After the whiteboard returned to the eternal two-star mecha, Yang Gongzi threw himself into his arms again, flattering and flattering, tired of being in the arms of the whiteboard, and was reluctant to leave.
Women in love are extremely crazy, and Yang Gongzi is like this now.
"Whiteboard, don't be proud! I checked a lot of information related to Chilian Mumu, this woman is too powerful, I'm afraid you are not her opponent! ”
The whiteboard laughed:
"She's really better than other opponents, but if you want to beat me, you have to practice again!
It's not that I'm arrogant, it's a fact.
I now basically know my own strength level, so even if she uses external objects to calculate me, I can defeat her. ”
Yang Gongzi closed his eyes and lay in his arms, and whispered:
"Well, if you're sure.
Blank slate, I miss my father, and I don't know how long it will take to go back.
Can I go offline and go back to see my father. ”
The whiteboard lowered his head and kissed her pretty face, and said softly:
"Absolutely. I'm not snatching you away, you can go offline at any time, we have temporary resurrection points anyway. ”
Yang Gongzi continued:
"Blank slate, but I'm a little reluctant to you! What do you say, or you can kiss me for a while! ”
The whiteboard was instantly dumbfounded, but this requirement was not high, and he was happy to do it, and he was very willing to meet Yang Gongzi's request.
After Yang Gongzi went offline, Hu Mei'er in the sea pretended to have just woken up, opened her eyes, yawned and asked:
"Blank slate, how did you get into battle, have you ever been tortured and ravaged?"
The projection of the whiteboard laughed:
"Mei'er, you obviously saw it, why do you need to pretend?
I understand, you want to repay the debt, I have already seen this trick of yours! ”
Hu Meier said disdainfully:
"Whiteboard, you can't put it up, aren't you very good at it?
If this is Yang Gongzi's show, you can pretend to be an idiot!
In these two competitions, did you find your shortcomings? ”
The whiteboard nodded in response:
"There are too few fighting skills, and there is no powerful means of attack!
I should work harder and try to get some advanced skills! ”
Hu Meier shook her head.
"It's not! You don't need many skills, what suits you is the best!
I'm talking about something else! ”
The whiteboard wondered, except that he had too few skills, he didn't seem to have any shortcomings.
"Mei'er, don't go around in circles, the afternoon is the most critical competition, just say it.
Grinding guns in battle, not fast and light! ”
Hu Meier said solemnly:
"Your heart is too soft!
I hadn't noticed that you had this weakness before, but after watching your battles a few times, I finally discovered your weakness.
Whiteboard, this weakness of yours is deadly! ”
The whiteboard was stunned and soft-hearted?
Where does this begin?
Hu Meier continued:
"Decisive killing, iron-blooded tenderness!
This is the attitude that a cultivator should have!
You are too abrasive in your work, hesitant to use your iron and bloody hands, and you have love for all people, and compassion is overflowing!
Being too affectionate towards the opposite sex will affect your will.
Now that you haven't met a real strong enemy, bullying these weak people will make you complacent!
You have forgotten the strength of the Wide-eyed General and the Origin Supreme, and you have forgotten the taste of being killed in seconds!
Whiteboard, think about it, am I right! ”
The whiteboard sighed:
"Alas! Mei'er, you're right!
I do float these days and have forgotten for me to be a tabula rasa!
I do have an aversion to killing in my heart.
Maybe my character is like this, sympathetic to the weak, not afraid of the powerful!
I'm human, not an emotionless mecha monster, so I'm very principled in what I do.
Mei'er, the environment in which you live makes you believe in natural selection, the natural law of survival of the fittest.
And the environment in which I live makes me believe in the laws of fraternity, equality, fairness and justice!
In my opinion, my soft-heartedness is not a disadvantage, but an advantage! ”
"Phew!"
Hu Meier took a sip of the whiteboard.
"You're so shameless!
Disadvantages can be turned into advantages, and today I can be regarded as an eye-opener!
Blank slate, if you used your shameless spirit to improve your strength, it is estimated that we would have gone back a long time ago!
I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, if you want to go back, harden your heart!
I'll see how you do in the afternoon.
If you don't blow up Chilian Mumu, you won't be able to get rid of the harassment of the Platinum Khanate, you can do it yourself! ”
The whiteboard was momentarily dumbfounded, and his projection made a helpless gesture and said bitterly:
"Can you let her go, Chilian Mumu is very pitiful!"
The nine-tailed fox exaggeratedly closed its eyes and kicked its legs, lying straight on the boulder.
"Mei'er, Mei'er?"
The whiteboard hurriedly shouted a few times, and Hu Mei'er had already made up her mind to ignore him and remained motionless.
The whiteboard pretended to be sad, and he beat his chest and said:
"Mei'er, I promised you!
Just let her blow herself up, so that she won't be hurt too much! ”
Hu Meier's heart was depressed, she jumped up and scolded:
"Blank slate, they all want to capture you alive, use cruel means against you, and want to seize your secrets!
You have to sympathize with such an enemy, and you have to pity it!
I really don't understand what's in your head?
The ocean? ”
The whiteboard laughed and said:
"Hahaha! Mei'er, you're still an impatient, I really didn't see it!
I used to say that.
If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, they will be punished by me, but this way and method, I will consider it at my discretion. ”
Hu Meier sighed helplessly, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and no longer paid attention to the whiteboard.
As the time passed, it soon reached a quarter of an hour before three o'clock in the afternoon.
Gong Lihui's voice resounded in the map area.
"Enthusiastic gamers who watched this competition.
The Platinum Khanate's High Priest Chiren Mumu suddenly fell ill and was unable to participate in the next competition.
According to the rules before the competition, the whiteboard master won the third competition!
On behalf of all the gamers in Neverland, I would like to congratulate the whiteboard-sama on his final victory! ”