What was Tang Ling?
If Tang Ling had to define himself, he would really be a worm that struggled to rise from the lowest level of life, from the most lethal pain.
Time and time again, he was surrounded by unknown hostility and seemingly hopeless battles, yet he stubbornly survived until now. Even though he had yet to find the true direction of his life, he was still a fresh, living person.
He once wanted to die so badly because the pillar of support in his heart was shattered, and all that was left was hatred. However, he did not die even though he wanted to, which meant that he would not die so easily anymore.
From the Fierce Dragon Squad to the kind people he had met, and now, he had the companions that surrounded him all the time.
Of course, he would not die easily. He could not even die! What was the secret that kept Tang Ling alive? It was not his strength or his Precise Instinct. It was his thoughts, his thoughts that grasped every single detail.
Therefore, be it Han Xing's bravery, Ro Li's acting skills, or Lancaster's deep wisdom, all of them had deviations.
There was only one thing that supported Tang Ling in his battles, and it was his thoughts that never gave up.
Now, Tang Ling finally saw the subtle difference in the Silver Wing noble's weapon. Many thoughts popped up in his mind and almost exploded.
However, he could not afford to panic at a time like this. In order to find the source of the mess, he would need strong evidence.
Therefore, Tang Ling needed time and a more adequate form of proof!
Therefore, after he entered the Nirvana Tower, Tang Ling unleashed the war seed for the first time. After unleashing the war seed, everything in Tang Ling's body was strengthened several times over, including his Precise Instinct.
This time, Tang Ling's true battle form was on display for the first time. He had a full set of bone armor that covered his entire body.
It was the result of Tang Ling plundering a huge amount of resources in the black market and absorbing them day and night.
After all, the return battle did not count because he had consumed the temporary war seed. One thing worth noting was that the temporary war seed's effect would also affect the little seed's body, although the little seed might not be able to increase its power by several times.
The bone armor was complete, but its overall defense was only so-so. It was close to the standard armor of a Rank 2 Purple Moon Warrior, but the extraordinary thing about Tang Ling's bone armor was that it could provide all-round defense.
For example, poison, fire, ice, lightning … all kinds of natural elemental attacks could be defended by the bone armor. Of course, the stronger the bone armor, the higher the defense.
Of course, from Tang Ling's point of view, it was absolutely reasonable! After all, he was the only one who knew how many materials it took to evolve the bone armor to this level. If it continued to evolve, it would require a lot of wealth …
After devouring so much money mercilessly, if the little seed was a normal person, Tang Ling would have dug it out from its heart and beat it up.
How could Tang Ling do something like that?
However, it was not the time to wonder why the little seed could eat so much. Since he had summoned the war seed, he had his own plans.
Firstly, in the war seed mode, his Precise Instinct would be enhanced, so he had to observe more carefully.
Secondly, Tang Ling wanted to conduct a dangerous experiment.
There was no doubt that Tang Ling had his own goal in everything he did, but it was difficult for others to understand his goal because his thoughts were very jumpy and nimble. Even a highly intelligent person might not be able to keep up with his thoughts, let alone a Silver Wing noble.
Even though the Silver Wing race was also a highly intelligent race, there were differences in intelligence. At least, the noble before him did not possess outstanding intelligence.
Therefore, when he saw Tang Ling unleash the war seed, the noble only had one thought in his mind. He had forced the little worm into a corner, so the little worm had used its last trump card.
After using the last trump card, Tang Ling became stronger and it was easier for him to dodge the fire.
When the noble saw Tang Ling's condition, he was a little surprised. In his blurry memories, there was a precious all-race weapon called the war seed!
This kid has a war seed?! Although he did not know what kind of war seed it was, it was undoubtedly the true form of the war seed.
Thinking about the war seed, the noble thought of many things and his eyes were filled with greed.
"Do you want to live?" For the first time, the noble took the initiative and spoke. His attacks on Tang Ling were slightly eased.
"Of course." However, Tang Ling did not let his guard down at all. While dodging the Silver Wing noble's attack, he answered the question.
His Precise Instinct was good at observing. As long as Tang Ling willed it, he would be able to notice the change in the noble's gaze and expression.
It was then that Tang Ling realized the noble's greed.
Part of Tang Ling's plan was to force out the Silver Winged noble's true strength. Tang Ling originally wanted to utilize the power of the war seed to force the noble into displaying his full strength. However, he did not expect the Silver Winged noble to display his full strength.
Now that the noble was greedy, it would be easier to force it.
"Surrender and give me what I want. You can leave now, "the noble said.
"What kind of dream are you having? You want me to surrender? Who do you think you are? You think you can play dumb just because you're wearing a white robe? "A series of mocking words came out of Tang Ling's mouth without the slightest intention of being courteous.
Eloquence was also Tang Ling's forte. He had never lost a verbal argument. If he was in the old civilization, Tang Ling could easily earn a living as an orator or a crosstalk comedian.
Even though the noble could speak the common language of the planet, it was still difficult for him to understand what Tang Ling meant by wearing a white robe and pretending to be dumb.
However, no matter how hard he tried to understand, the noble was not an idiot. He knew Tang Ling was not only mocking him, but he was also stepping on him. A single sentence from Tang Ling infuriated the noble.
"Despicable worm, even if you want to surrender later, I'll consider it." As he spoke, the noble suddenly emphasized his words. His voice turned from a wail to a roar.
As his voice subsided, the sparks that swirled around Tang Ling formed a strange fire wall that engulfed him.
It was just the beginning. After the first roar subsided, a series of frenzied roars came one after another.
Clusters of sparks appeared one after another and formed walls of fire in an instant. The fire walls swept towards Tang Ling from all directions, and they were many times stronger than the previous ones.
"This is too much! Why are they going all out?" Tang Ling was a little dumbfounded, but he was not afraid since he had unleashed his war seed.
When the first fire wall flew at him, Tang Ling easily dodged it, but it was just the beginning. The moment he dodged the second fire wall, it shattered into willow leaf-shaped flame blades that turned around and fired at him.
This is … Tang Ling's movement in microsensing was infinitely close to flowing water when he unleashed his war seed. Even so, it was still difficult for him to dodge the flame blades.
Moreover, it was just one fire wall. Seven to eight more fire walls that covered the sky were flying at Tang Ling.
"Wu Sese's Voice of Fire is the strongest song of the Silver Wing race. Do you think a little worm like you can dodge it?
Kneel, surrender, and beg for my forgiveness. "
The silver patterns on the noble's wings were flickering and his voice was filled with arrogance, oppression, and anger.
In a short period of time, Tang Ling finally saw the subtle difference in the weapon through the form of his war seed.
The noble did not threaten Tang Ling at all. Instead, excitement surged in Tang Ling's heart. He felt like he had found the right path in fire.
He still had something to prove.
Therefore, Tang Ling shouted, "Why should I kneel to a scallion? I'm not cooking without a scallion! What a shameless boastful fellow. This must be your strongest incoherent voice, right? What are you so proud of? "
Scallion?! The noble was so infuriated that the veins on his forehead were popping. This human was extremely vulgar and … The noble clenched his teeth and said, "What right do you have to look down on Wu Sese's Voice? Look at how pathetic you are now! I've decided not to give you the chance to surrender. I'll roast you, you stinky worm! "
As it spoke, the Silver Winged noble no longer cared about Tang Ling and continued to play its so-called strongest song, the Voice of Wu Se Se.
Tang Ling lowered his head and smiled coldly. He still needed one last test to prove his theory.
After all, the most dangerous thing was to force the noble to use his full strength. What would happen next was not that dangerous anymore.
With that in mind, Tang Ling was still nimbly dodging. If he had not unleashed his war seed form, he might not have been able to dodge the inextinguishable flames that blanketed the sky.
However, Tang Ling's goal was not to dodge all the attacks. When the other fire wall came at him, he purposely made a tiny mistake, which left him with only one path to retreat to.
However, this path would lead him to collide with the flames that transformed into a flaming blade.
"Argh!" Tang Ling screamed in agony. From the noble's point of view, Tang Ling was burned by the flames, so it chuckled coldly.
It was the first time the stinky worm was hurt by the flames since it started playing. It might seem insignificant, but as a matter of fact, it was like the start of a good dream. As long as the flames continued, the stinky worm would be crushed.
Was that really the case? Obviously not! Aside from the fact that Tang Ling had the bone armor that could protect him from the flames to a certain extent, even without the bone armor, the three flames would not have hurt him at all.
Under the effect of his Precise Instinct, the moment the flames collided with him, the gathering and dispersing of the energy was clear in Tang Ling's eyes. It was also during this precious moment that Tang Ling used all his might to observe the situation. He purposely faked the scream.
After unleashing his war seed, his Precise Instinct was upgraded to a whole new level! Before this, Tang Ling had to concentrate to observe the flow of energy, but he was not able to observe it in such detail, including the gathering and dispersing of the energy.
"Is that so? I still need to be more careful. " Tang Ling could no longer describe the joy in his heart. He felt that the hell challenge was a great thing. Without it, he would have to go through a lot of detours to get closer to the nature of man and fire.
That's right! That's what I should say! It's the nature of man and fire!
"Then, I'll watch it again." With that in mind, Tang Ling purposely made another mistake and collided with a few more flames.
Under the protection of the bone armor, the damage was negligible, but Tang Ling was able to see the minute details better.
Then, Tang Ling stopped suppressing himself. Before he dispelled the war seed, he started to dodge the flames around him. With his speed, the flames controlled by the noble could not keep up with Tang Ling at all!
"What?!" This time, it was the noble's turn to be astonished. The war seed was so powerful, yet it could erupt a second time?!
Greed surged in his heart, but it clashed with the pride of a noble. Tang Ling's humiliation made him reject Tang Ling's surrender. All he wanted was to kill Tang Ling.
He was hesitating!
However, his reaction was ironic in Tang Ling's eyes. If the so-called noble did not have the ability to suppress Akaka, who was on the first level, he would not even be as good as Akaka.
For example, the noble's ability to handle his emotions in battle, the usage of his intellect, and his foresight in battle!
However, Tang Ling could not possibly remind the noble. He was circulating the mysterious fire energy in his body with all his might.
Perhaps it was due to the release of the War Seed, the speed of the War Seed's operation became faster.
However, when the energy flowed into his brain, Tang Ling's circulation speed changed. He purposely stopped the energy and tried to infuse his spirit into the energy bit by bit instead of leaving a spirit imprint at a time and then continuing to circulate the energy.
Every bit of energy could only sustain a limited amount of spirit, and whenever the amount of spirit that the energy could sustain reached its limit, Tang Ling would circulate the energy again and infuse more energy into the energy.
This was a very careful, meticulous, and even somewhat lengthy process.
However, with Tang Ling's abilities, as long as he could do it the first time, the rest would be easier and faster.
The cycle repeated itself. All the energy in Tang Ling's body was gathered together and branded with a spirit imprint. The difference was that this spirit imprint was extremely powerful and it was the limit that the energy could sustain!
Under such circumstances, changes happened. Tang Ling realized that at least half of the strange fire energy that he had infused with his spirit could be manipulated during the circulation.
The manipulation was a form of manipulation. It could be condensed into a small ball, stretched into a thin thread, or even interweaved into a complicated web.
It could even be sliced, but the size of the cut was limited. If the energy could not even capture a single bit of fire energy, it would be meaningless.
The discovery surprised Tang Ling, but at the same time, he felt depressed. The mysterious energy had consumed half of his spirit after the experiment.
However, on second thought, it did not really matter.
There was not much fire energy in this place, and even if there was, it was not something that Tang Ling could communicate with and resonate with, which also meant that the amount of energy he could absorb from the outside world was limited.
Before this, Tang Ling had calculated that if he had five portions of energy in his body, he could only absorb four portions of energy from the outside world.
He had used one portion, so the four portions of energy in his body had consumed half of his spirit. The remaining portion was just enough.
At that moment, Tang Ling sensitively noticed the same problem as Lancaster. The arrangement of the Nirvana Tower would be perfect once one found the correct path.
Of course, Tang Ling would not allow his spirit to run out. He still needed to drag the battle for another minute. Together with the vicious beast meat that he took out to recover a bit of his spirit, Tang Ling calculated that he could recover 0.5% of his spirit. Coupled with the infusion of the formation, he could recover 0.7% of his spirit, which should be enough for him to handle the upcoming battle.
A minute passed quickly. Other than the Silver-Winged Noble getting more and more impatient, Tang Ling had completed his plan perfectly.
As he dodged the attacks, Tang Ling finally started to perform the mysterious hand seal again. He struggled to absorb the mysterious fire energy from the outside world. Everything was as he expected. He could only absorb so much energy.
With only the cold moonlight as a supplement, the recovery of the fire energy in this place was a little slow, but it did not matter anymore.
Nevertheless, it did not matter anymore. After he absorbed the energy, he imprinted his spirit on the energy using the same method as before.
Just like what he said before, since he had done it once, it was easier for him to do it again.
Less than 30 seconds later, Tang Ling obtained two balls of mysterious fire energy that were compressed into two balls.
There were only two balls. It was less than the eight attacks that he could fire before, but was it enough? It was more than enough!
After all, the Silver-Winged Noble's fire was not that much stronger than the high-ranking soldier's fire in terms of basic ability, and the basic ability referred to the temperature and density of the fire.
On the surface, the Silver-Winged Noble's fire was just a little more flexible than the high-ranking soldier's fire, but the flexibility itself was meaningless. The reason why it was difficult to deal with was that the fire was filled with spirituality. There was no need to specifically control it and it would never extinguish.
Similar to the fire that burned Tang Ling earlier, after it collided with Tang Ling, it quickly gathered back together.
Why was that? Using the weapon as a catalyst and seeing through the nature of the fire, the answer was simple. Every single ball of fire contained the Silver-Winged Noble's dense spirit.
Every single ball of fire was emitted after the musical instrument was played. Tang Ling noticed the problem when he first observed the fire and even released the war seed to observe it.
The weapon was indeed useful. The spirit imprint was not strong at first, but after the enhancement of the weapon, the imprint became denser.
The nature of the spirit was to control things, just like the special ability of the old civilization. Only by imprinting the item with the user's spirit could the item be moved and bent, which originally required the user's body to do.
If that was the case, the spirituality of the fire could be explained.
Then, Tang Ling purposely collided with the Silver-Winged Noble's fire and clearly observed the gathering and dispersing of the fire energy.
He then realized that the mysterious fire energy in every single ball of fire was wrapped up by a spirit net.
When the fire collided, the spirit net shrunk, and the moment the mysterious fire energy collided, it was pulled out of the fire.
However, what was the nature of the fire? It was burning! Therefore, even if the mysterious energy was pulled out, the fire would burn for a while before disappearing.
However, as long as there was oxygen in the air, the mysterious energy that was pulled out would gather again.
There was no need to absorb the mysterious energy again to form a new fire!
The challenge on this level of hell taught Tang Ling a lesson. The mysterious energy could be controlled and reused!
On top of that, Tang Ling had a vague and bold theory in his mind. The Silver-Winged Noble's spirit was not that strong.
It did not mean that the Silver-Winged Noble did not have a lot of spirit, but there was a gap between them and humans in terms of quality.
The theory was not groundless. During the first battle between Tang Ling and the Silver-Winged Noble, he had just completed the mysterious hand technique, but the fire that he formed could not do anything about it. All it could do was let the fire trident pierce its body.
As Tang Ling's understanding of fire deepened, he believed that such a phenomenon should not have happened. The Silver-Winged Noble was only smashed into a pile of mush by Tang Ling. It might have affected its control over the fire, but it should have been able to control it.
If the Silver-Winged Noble could not resist when its life was threatened, what did it mean? It meant that the Silver-Winged Noble could not move Tang Ling's fire, and it was a Silver-Winged Noble.
Of course, his theory lacked proof. Tang Ling was touched back then, so he even asked, "Can't you do anything to my fire?" However, it was just a simple question, so Tang Ling did not dwell on it since the subsequent battles did not involve his spirit.
However, when Tang Ling realized that the noble's weapon could also enhance his spirit, many thoughts popped up in his mind.
Was it true or not? I'll find out after I give it a try!
At that moment, the fire that Tang Ling combined with his spirit was fully formed, and he released the first wave of energy.
The moment the energy appeared, it started to burn under Tang Ling's willpower.
It turned out that with sufficient spirit control, the fire could be controlled at will.
Tang Ling then gathered the burning flame on his body, and the moment the flame landed on his body, he ended the war seed state. He could not afford to waste the state.
"Hahahaha …" The noble who was high and mighty laughed hysterically when he saw Tang Ling's reaction as if he was mocking Tang Ling for overestimating himself.
However, Tang Ling did not want to waste his breath on him. The next wave of mysterious fire that was fused with his spirit engulfed his Blood Bulrush Sword. As the fire engulfed the sword, it turned into a flaming sword. It was the perfect combination.
"Stinky worm, your war seed has reached its limit. Are you finally going to struggle and fight me with your fire?" It was at that moment that the annoying howling music finally stopped. The Silver-Winged noble mocked.
"It's not my last struggle. I've thought of a way …" Tang Ling gripped the Blood Bulrush Sword tightly and looked at the noble. He emphasized each and every word, "I'll become your … unsolvable!"
"My unsolvable? Hahaha! What are you talking about? A human trying to control the fire and become my unsolvable? Hahaha … "The noble was a little mad at Tang Ling, so he laughed in an exaggerated manner.
Tang Ling did not say anything. He waited patiently even though he could simply charge forward and kill the noble right away! Tang Ling wanted to humiliate this race that he hated from the bottom of his heart!
As expected, after the Silver-Winged noble stopped his maniacal laughter, he launched his strongest attack. He wanted to burn this little stinky worm into ashes.
Several fire walls surrounded Tang Ling from all directions and even the sky. The fire walls started to rain down on Tang Ling from all directions. Now that the kid had run out of his war seed state, how was he going to dodge the attack?
Looking at the fire walls, Tang Ling stood still on the spot with a sneer on his face.
The fire walls moved according to his spirit. They might not be as fast as Tang Ling's war seed state, but they were still very fast. In an instant, they surrounded Tang Ling.
Even if Tang Ling wanted to dodge, he could not.
However, did Tang Ling want to dodge? No, the thought never crossed his mind.
In the next moment, all the walls of fire finally closed up and let out a muffled boom that was unique to flames.
Tang Ling stood in the middle. Even though his body was engulfed in flames, he was like a helpless blade of grass swaying in the wind as he was surrounded by the fire walls.
Before that, Tang Ling only did one thing. He pulled down a ball of fire like a mask and covered his face with it.
Sizzle! The sound of the burning fire echoed in the space. The Silver-Winged noble finally stopped playing his instrument. Although it was a pity, it also vented his hatred.
It was a pity for the little stinky worm's war seed, but how dare this lowly human humiliate a Silver-Winged noble? He must be killed!
However, it was a little strange. Why did it not receive any notifications that the battle was over?
Is the little stinky worm still alive? Hmm, it shouldn't be! Since it could fight to this point, it should have a stronger life force, so it might need a little more time to burn.
With that in mind, the Silver-Winged noble craned its neck towards the fire walls and noticed a vague shadow inside.
What? Is it trying to struggle out? Is its life force that strong? If I knew this would happen, I would have forced it to surrender. Such rich life force … The Silver-Winged noble was still feeling pity.
However, he slowly realized that something was wrong because the shadow was getting clearer and clearer. It seemed like it was trying to walk out calmly.
"What's going on?" At this moment, the Silver Wing aristocrat began to panic. It couldn't help but mutter to itself.
At this moment, a figure that was engulfed in flames and didn't even reveal his face finally walked out.
Who else could it be other than Tang Ling?
"You?!" The Silver-Winged noble instinctively placed his hands on the keyboard. He finally felt how scary Tang Ling was.
However, Tang Ling was very calm at the moment. He gently pulled the fire mask off and said to the noble, "I'm just a human's fire. The Silver-Winged race can't do anything to me.
I told you, I'm your unsolvable opponent! "
As he spoke, Tang Ling gripped the sword hilt with both hands and swung the Blood Bulrush Sword. The fire element Blood Bulrush Sword was enveloped by the powerful flames that were infused with Tang Ling's spirit. It fired a crescent-shaped flame at the Silver-Winged noble!
Are you an inextinguishable flame? So am I! Unfortunately, I have the spirit of a human. Although I don't know why a human's spirit is stronger than the Silver-Winged race's, if I have to guess, it must be because humans have never given in to their will to survive since the ancient times!
Tang Ling swung the Blood Bulrush Sword and leaped towards the Silver-Winged noble with the horrified look on his face.
Tang Ling was covered in flames as he swung the Blood Bulrush Sword. Under the terrified gaze of the Silver-Winged noble, Tang Ling leaped up and launched an attack!
Hateful race! If I have the chance, I'll stomp all of you under my feet because of the hatred that comes from the depths of my soul!
**
Battle rating: SSS
When Tang Ling returned to the repair area, a lot of notifications popped up in his head, causing his nimble mind to crash.
None of the notifications were important. Only the SSS rating made Tang Ling heave a breath of relief as he sat on the ground.
It proved, it really proved one thing! The Silver-Winged noble's flames were weak against the flames that enveloped his spirit.
As a matter of fact, quantity could be exchanged for quality. If Tang Ling did not have powerful combat power, all he had to do was let the Silver-Winged noble's flames clash with Tang Ling's for a while longer and his flames would not be able to withstand it.
However, it was impossible for Tang Ling to sit and wait for his death. Once he found a way, he would attack. That was Tang Ling's style.
Therefore, the Silver-Winged noble did not have the chance to destroy Tang Ling's flames.
It also proved a problem. The path ahead did not require a pure duel of flames anymore. It also included his own combat power.
Was it good news? No. It meant that the difficulty of the Hell challenge was increasing rapidly. The seventh stage might be similar to the fourth stage, which was a little too much.
"If this is considered too much, then after this …" Tang Ling sighed. His exhaustion made him want to take a break.
The battle was not easy at all. His spirit was almost depleted, and he only had a little bit left to kill the Silver-Winged noble, but it was also close to his limit.
Even at his limit, Tang Ling did not forget the other notification from the Dream Domain. He had cleared the stage with an SSS rating and was rewarded with 12 Dream Coins.
He had been complaining about the Dream Domain a lot, but this time, he was very happy because 12 Dream Coins was considered a great harvest no matter how he looked at it.
Plus … With that in mind, Tang Ling pulled out a pair of Silver-Winged wings from his pocket. The wings looked alive and much better than before.
They must be worth quite a lot, right?
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