"Sorry, Brother Feng."
"Don't say sorry to me, and don't call me Brother Feng. I don't have such a 'loyal' brother like you."
"Brother Feng, if I were to say that it was Sister-in-law who seduced me … would you believe me?"
"Heh heh, you are saying that Xinxin … seduced you?"
"Brother Feng, I told you long ago that Wu Xinxin is just a whore on the streets. She's not worthy of you, but you refused to believe me …"
"This is the reason why you slept with my wife?"
"Brother Feng, I was doing it for your own good …"
"For my own good, you slept with my wife 108 times?"
"108 times … Brother Feng, do you really think that there were only 108 times?"
"What do you mean!?"
"Brother Feng, you know nothing about Wu Xinxin. 108 times is just a record of renting a room. Be it in a car, in the wilderness, in the changing room, in the elevator … That whore Wu Xinxin doesn't matter at all. That whore really isn't worthy of you!"
"Shut up!"
.....
.....
"Shut up!"
Having his most painful memories evoked by a simple sentence easily destroyed all his reason. WindWithoutTrace flew into a rage as he roared angrily. His eyes turned crimson as he raised his spear to stab at Shi Xiaobai in front of him!
Shi Xiaobai jumped to dodge the spear and glanced at WindWithoutTrace, who looked like he wanted to skin him alive. He was extremely astonished. In order to infuriate WindWithoutTrace and reignite his fighting spirit, the nonsensical words he said had such an astounding effect?
"Do you think there were only 108 times?"
After Shi Xiaobai dodged the Wind Spear once again, he attempted to say those words.
"Shut up!"
WindWithoutTrace roared as he gritted his teeth. He raised his spear and stabbed at Shi Xiaobai.
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! "
Wind Three Strikes, Wind Three Strikes, Wind Three Strikes …
It was as though WindWithoutTrace had taken a forbidden drug. Although he did not have any technique, every strike was as fast as the wind. The whistling sounds of the air being torn apart resounded like firecrackers.
Seeing WindWithoutTrace's crazed look, Shi Xiaobai could not bear to agitate him further. Hence, he obediently shut his mouth and began to devote himself to gaining insight and cultivating Crab Steps.
WindWithoutTrace, who had lost his mind, seemed to enter a mad dog mode. The continuous Wind Three Strikes made Shi Xiaobai feel a little pressured. This made him somewhat excited, but it also made him feel a little guilty.
He seemed to have done something incredible. Three Strikes of Wind Three Strikes had completely turned into Three Strikes of Madness!
The three-man team was dumbfounded by the side. This was the first time they had seen WindWithoutTrace's crazed look. The consecutive Crazy Three Shots in Berserk Mode was extremely terrifying. If it were them, they would not have lasted more than ten seconds. As for God Clown, he was able to dodge the barrage of Crazy Three Shots as he pleased. He did not show any signs of weakness!
The audience was also dumbfounded. Be it Shi Xiaobai's extremely coquettish "you know nothing about your ex-wife", WindWithoutTrace's sudden Mad Dog Mode, or the intense battle that was happening, it had refreshed their worldview time and time again.
With the passage of time, Shi Xiaobai's expression turned more serious. His eyes turned hotter. In his mad dog mode, WindWithoutTrace was still extremely ferocious. In fact, he was becoming more and more violent.
As WindWithoutTrace's Wind Three Strikes increased in speed, Shi Xiaobai's dodging methods began to diversify. From the simplest dodging method of repeatedly jumping sideways, to dodging with feints, to dodging with variable speed. Later on, he even used Wavelet Shield to dodge. He even used Crab Phantom Image a few times.
Under the ferocious attacks of Three Strikes of Madness, Shi Xiaobai was constantly approaching his limits.
GunfireInTheWorld and DualBladesToTraverseTheWorld stared with their eyes wide open. The Devil's Footwork that had tortured them to the brink of death was just the most basic move. God Clown actually had so many moves!
ThatTenderOneShot was also dumbfounded. In fact, he could have killed WindWithoutTrace, who had revealed a lot of flaws in his attacks, with one strike. However, seeing WindWithoutTrace in such a frenzy, he could not bring himself to do so. After all, to him, this competition was just a virtual game. Although he had the desire to win, it was not to the point of violating his morals. WindWithoutTrace's anger and hatred did not seem to be faked. If he were to kill WindWithoutTrace with one strike, wouldn't that be too cruel?
The two figures fought in the forest, with trees constantly collapsing. The crazy WindWithoutTrace attacked with all his might, while Shi Xiaobai, who was pushed to his limits, constantly dodged. The audience held their breaths.
This battle was extremely intense, and it looked like it would last for a long time.
Suddenly, without any warning, something unexpected happened. WindWithoutTrace came to a sudden stop. He stopped thrusting his spear, stopped his pursuit, and even stopped breathing.
This sudden stop was too sudden. It was as though a person who was running had suddenly come to a standstill.
In the close-up of the camera, WindWithoutTrace's crimson eyes slowly turned back to normal, but his eyes were glazed over. With slow breathing, he asked curiously, "Who … are you?"
Everyone was stunned. Why was he suddenly asking such a question at this moment?
Shi Xiaobai was also surprised. Why was he suddenly asking for his name in the midst of a battle?
However, just as Shi Xiaobai was hesitating if he should answer truthfully, WindWithoutTrace's voice resounded once again.
"Are you saying … this world is fake?"
WindWithoutTrace's words left everyone dumbfounded. So he was not asking God DogLeading? But why did this sentence sound like he was talking to someone, but it did not look like he was asking the people around him.
What was wrong with WindWithoutTrace?
In the commentator stands, Biscuit's heart suddenly leaped as he hurriedly shouted, "Bishop of Virtuality!?"
Before Biscuit's voice faded, a black mist suddenly appeared around WindWithoutTrace. The black mist surged into WindWithoutTrace's body at an extremely fast speed. WindWithoutTrace's expression instantly turned hideous as he screamed. But in just half a second, his voice came to an abrupt stop.
WindWithoutTrace was completely engulfed by the black mist in a few seconds. The black mist suddenly solidified and turned into a gigantic black cocoon.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events. In just a few seconds, WindWithoutTrace was completely enveloped by the black mist, as though he had been dragged into darkness.
"Quickly use the virtual system to inform the other contestants. Get them to quickly shatter the black cocoon!"
Biscuit hurriedly turned his head and shouted to a staff member not far away, "It's not the Bishop of Virtuality, but the Bishop of Virtuality's Dark Virus. As long as the black cocoon is shattered, contestant WindWithoutTrace can be saved! Also, do not stop the competition. Inform the branch where WindWithoutTrace is. Do not attempt to awaken WindWithoutTrace from his virtual immersion, or everything will be over! "
"Quickly get them to shatter the virus black cocoon, or WindWithoutTrace will be brainwashed into a parishioner of the Church of Virtuality, a terrorist without any humanity!"
Biscuit's urgent voice and calm judgment made the panicking crowd gradually calm down. The staff member did not dare delay any further and immediately followed Biscuit's instructions.
In a short while, the system's urgent voice resounded in the virtual world.
"All players, please shatter the virus black cocoon as soon as possible, or contestant WindWithoutTrace will become a parishioner of the Church of Virtuality. This is not a drill, nor is it a game event, but an extremely urgent situation!"
"Please …"
The system's voice caused the three-man team's expressions to change. The Church of Virtuality was known as one of the three major terrorist organizations in the world. It could be said to be notorious, so they had naturally heard of it. However, this was the first time they were witnessing the Bishop of Virtuality's brainwashing process. If they did not shatter the black cocoon, WindWithoutTrace would become a walking corpse of a parishioner of the Church of Virtuality!
Shi Xiaobai's expression had also changed. Although he did not know what a parishioner of the Church of Virtuality was, he could sense the urgency of the matter from the system's explanation and the three-man team's panic.
If WindWithoutTrace had really become a parishioner of the Church of Virtuality, it seemed like … it was caused by him, right?
Shi Xiaobai was too deep for tears. Why were people these days so fragile?
Shi Xiaobai knew he could no longer sit back and ignore the situation.
However …
Shi Xiaobai looked up at the black cocoon. The cocoon suffused a cold metallic luster, and no matter how he looked at it, it looked extremely hard.
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