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Shing …
It pierced through Wang Tong's thigh as if it was a piece of paper, and Wang Tong was sent flying into the air. Wang Tong was stimulated by the sudden pain, and he slashed out his palm and chopped off the Zerg's claw, and then he fell to the ground.
He was done for.
"Kill!"
A stiff yet strangely impulsive voice rang out. Who knew where Charcoal had gotten his hands on a large wooden stake, and was rushing towards them. That usually mechanical gaze of his had actually begun to fluctuate violently.
Wham …
The wooden stake knocked away the Zerg's leg, and before the rest of the Zergs could react, Charcoal picked up Wang Tong and ran.
The Zergs behind him roared and rushed over, but the problem was that all the paths were blocked. The mine pit was just in sight, but it was so close, yet so far away.
"Charcoal, put me down." Wang Tong had a feeling that the Zergs were coming for him.
For the first time, Charcoal didn't respond to Wang Tong's order. Instead, he continued to rush forward. Suddenly, Charcoal stopped moving, and his body slowly lifted off the ground.
"Master … Run …"
Charcoal's chest was pierced through, and Wang Tong fell to the ground. Charcoal struggled, but apparently, the Zergs were not interested in scrap metal, and their claws tore Charcoal into pieces.
A crimson Zerg slowly crawled out of Wang Tong's body. Wang Tong had never seen a Zerg like this before, and it seemed that this Zerg was more interested in Wang Tong. The crimson Zerg crushed Charcoal's body as if it was stepping on a piece of trash. It was not an accident, the Zergs were highly intelligent, and they liked to toy with their prey.
Wang Tong, who had given up hope, was deeply enraged. His mind went blank, and he almost went crazy!
Kill! Kill! Kill!!!
Wang Tong's Tactics of the Blade, which was about to come to a standstill, was suddenly activated like a whirlwind, and his body was suddenly lifted into the air.
Two hundred and fifty-six nodes of geno GN force were ignited in an instant, and they gathered in his Dantian.
Roar …
Wang Tong charged into the swarm of Zergs like a madman, killing every Zerg he saw. None of the Zergs could withstand a single punch from him. Wang Tong's pupils were gone, it looked like he was in a trance.
The cultivation of the eighth brain region was very dangerous. After all, it was a mental world, and a single mistake could cause one's mind to become deranged, turning one into a lunatic or a vegetable. Every year, many people would go berserk because of their cultivation techniques or intense stimuli. It was already good enough for them to stay alive.
There were also some who went berserk, and their spiritual power increased explosively, but they became murderous demons and were killed in the end.
One had to be cautious when practicing martial arts. The reason why the Blade Technique that was circulating in the market was so popular was because its effects were extremely low, but there was absolutely no danger of going berserk.
However, the combat power that Wang Tong had displayed so far seemed like he had gone berserk no matter how one looked at it.
Hundreds of Zergs were killed by Wang Tong in a blink of an eye. Wang Tong's eyes glazed over as he lost his target, and a wave of sadness filled his heart. Wang Tong let out a silent roar and fell to the ground.
This was the first time Wang Tong had experienced the feeling of sadness.
After Wang Tong fell to the ground, Einherjar Wannabe slowly emerged from the Space Crystal. He looked at Wang Tong and then at the messy scene around him and sighed, "Reckless, but also a true personality. No wonder you chose him. Kid, you still have a long way to go, learn to be strong."
Wang Tong was woken up by the sunlight, and the first thing he did was to look for Charcoal. Like a police dog, Wang Tong crawled on the ground and searched for Charcoal until he found a small box.
It was Charcoal's box, and Wang Tong was lucky that it wasn't damaged. He blew the dust off the box and carefully put it in his pocket.
"Ouch!"
Wang Tong fell to the ground and felt pain all over his body. Did all the bones in his body break?
"Kid, you should thank God that you're still alive." Einherjar Wannabe said as he appeared.
Wang Tong grinned, "What happened? Why are you still alive?"
"Since you knew that you could revive yourself with the box, why did you risk your life? You almost got me killed."
Wang Tong scratched his head and said, "Sorry, I wasn't thinking."
After hearing Wang Tong's words, Einherjar Wannabe felt that he was being too stingy. After all, he was an Einherjar.
"Forget it, you have to understand that you'll have to save every single one of them in the future battles. Do you think you're an Einherjar? You're lucky that you managed to activate your GN Force by accident, and you managed to escape from the Cultivation Deviation. Don't think that it's because of your strength, it's not even worth mentioning."
Einherjar Wannabe had always taken pleasure in insulting Wang Tong, and as the saying goes, the pain of others is happiness.
"I understand, I know."
"Good, I'll give you a day off." After that, Einherjar Wannabe went back into his pocket.
Suddenly, Wang Tong felt that Einherjar Wannabe was not as cold-blooded as he thought. He touched the small box in his pocket and felt that it was a miracle that the box was still intact. Although it might not be able to revive Charcoal, Wang Tong didn't regret his impulsive decision.
As a man, there were things that he could do and things that he could not. At least he could stand here with his head held high!
"Ouch …"
Wang Tong limped back to the mine. His left leg hadn't fully recovered yet, so he was lucky that it didn't shatter his bones.
Wang Tong had gained a lot of experience from this one-day trip to the Hell's Gate. He felt that people who survived from the brink of death would have an indescribable temperament.
It took Wang Tong more than ten minutes to get back to the mine. He wasn't sure if the Zergs would come after him again, but he felt like a warrior this time. Even though his childhood dream was to become a scientist, he was still more interested in using his hands than using his brain.
Wang Tong sat down and started practicing his Tactics of the Blade. The more tired he was, the better it would be for him to unleash his potential!
This time, the Technique of the Blade was different. There was a new center in his body. One of them was the eighth brain region, which was also known as the Spirit Sea. There was a new source of power in his Dantian, which should be the GN Force's explosive point. It seemed that the Qi deviation this time had allowed him to complete the crucial step of activating the GN Force.
Wang Tong's Great Circulatory Cycle didn't take too long this time, and he finished it in an unprecedented five hours. Wang Tong felt extremely hungry after he was done. Although the meatballs didn't taste good, they were still able to keep him alive. Wang Tong stuffed the meatballs into his mouth and stored Charcoal's small box into his Space Crystal. Regardless of the odds, he would definitely try his best if he could return to Earth.
Just like that, Wang Tong became lonely again. Although Einherjar Wannabe was also a being, he was different from Charcoal, and he couldn't touch him. Moreover, Einherjar Wannabe seemed to be dissatisfied with Wang Tong's strength, and he started to train Wang Tong harshly. Wang Tong was a stubborn young man, and even though Charcoal's accident was an accident, he still felt that it was his mistake. Wang Tong was determined to correct his mistake, and he was proud and competitive as a youngster, so he immersed himself in the profound meaning of the Tactics of the Blade.
Einherjar Wannabe didn't offer any advice on the training of the Tactics of the Blade because he had never practiced it before. All he wanted to teach was some battle experience and techniques. However, Wang Tong had a feeling that Einherjar Wannabe was taking pleasure in mocking him. Einherjar Wannabe was the real Einherjar when he looked down on Wang Tong. Nevertheless, Einherjar Wannabe's words made sense.
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