Right now, there were many punishments that didn't cause any direct harm to the body, but the damage to one's mental state was extremely great. For example, confinement.
As time passed, a person would really go crazy.
Sun Mo felt that his will was strong enough, but on the ninth day, he felt nauseous when he looked at the six white walls.
He had a strong urge to shatter them and rush out.
Sun Mo had indeed tried it before, but his strongest ultimate move couldn't even leave a scratch on the wall.
"I won't really die here, right?"
Sun Mo sat on the ground and hugged his knees, staring at the ceiling in a daze. "I haven't married a wife yet. No, I don't even have a girlfriend. Kissing, holding hands, going to an amusement park together, I've never experienced any of these before. There's no need to ask, this life is extremely miserable!
"And my life's ideals... Wait a minute, when did I start to only care about loans and houses? Since I realized that I'm a chive, right? "
As time passed by, Sun Mo, who still had no clue, started to feel a little flustered and exasperated. He felt a little dispirited and vexed. In fact, he even laid on the floor with his arms and legs spread out in a daze.
Sun Mo wasn't a saint. When he encountered a difficult question during an exam and couldn't answer it, he would also get angry when he saw students who couldn't understand no matter how he taught them.
"Teacher?"
A weak voice rang out, causing Sun Mo's fatigued heart to jolt.
"You're awake?"
Sun Mo hurriedly walked to Li Ziqi's side and checked her body. After that, he discovered that her forehead was a little hot.
(Oh no, this is a fever!)
Sun Mo didn't even think about it. He pulled out his dagger and prepared to slit his wrist.
"Teacher, don't!"
Li Ziqi used all her strength to press down on Sun Mo's hand. She looked at him with a pleading gaze. "If you continue to lose blood, both of us will die. This is the most unwise thing to do."
"If you die here, what's the point of me coming out alive?"
Sun Mo rejected. Let alone the fact that the little sunny egg was his student, even if she was just a little girl who had nothing to do with him, Sun Mo wouldn't be able to steel his heart to give up on her.
"Come, be obedient!"
Sun Mo persuaded.
"Teacher, I didn't say that you should give up on me. What I'm saying is that you'll lose blood and your mind will become muddled. You won't have enough energy. How are you going to comprehend if that happens?"
Li Ziqi looked at Sun Mo's eyes with a serious expression. "My teacher is the best. I believe that if he goes all out, he would be able to comprehend the true meaning of the murals in three days at most and walk out of this house."
Looking at the girl's sincere and idolizing gaze, listening to the girl's confident and proud voice, Sun Mo's heart was stirred.
"Teacher, I've always been proud of you. I hope that you won't disappoint me this time."
Li Ziqi smiled. She was like a blooming lily, pure, radiant, fragrant, and beautiful.
"Of course!"
Sun Mo clenched his fists.
When he played games in the past, he couldn't solo a powerful boss, was killed in a PK, and didn't get a perfect pass rating. He would also shut himself in and even quit the game.
However, one could not give up on life!
"Hehe, I knew Teacher is the best!"
The little sunny egg smiled and also stretched out her little fist, bumping it with Sun Mo's. "Go for it!"
With a sweet young girl cheering for him, what reason did he have to not work hard?
Go for it!
Isn't it just the Battlegod Catalog?
After comprehending it, this great teacher will spread it to the entire world. You damnable Battle God can use this room to scam people and ghosts!
Sun Mo's fighting spirit ignited once again.
Seeing that Sun Mo was racking his brains, Li Ziqi leaned against the wall and revealed a smile of blessing on her weak face.
"Three days? I should be dead by now, right? Teacher, there's no need to be polite at that time. Drink my blood and endure it. I'll obtain the Battlegod Catalog and become the most dazzling great teacher in the Middle-Earth Nine Provinces. "
At the thought of this, Li Ziqi's tears suddenly fell like rain.
(It's a pity that I won't be able to see that day.)
(How regretful!)
(I feel so reluctant!)
(Teacher, I really want to accompany you to the pinnacle of life.)
Li Ziqi was deeply afraid that Sun Mo would worry about her after seeing her lose her composure. Hence, she hurriedly lowered her head and wiped away her tears. When the young girl raised her head again, it had turned into a smile.
(Yes, I'm going to leave my final smile for Teacher.)
...
"What should I do exactly? The Battlegod Canyon should use the murals, no, spirit runes as the core. The crux of comprehension lies in spirit runes. "
Sun Mo started to organize his thoughts again.
In this strange room, he had already tried all sorts of methods, but he had no way to activate the spirit runes. He had also tried that spirit runes might exist in other forms, but the pure white walls and the empty room made it impossible for anything to exist.
"Damn, I really feel like cursing that Battle God!"
Sun Mo started to miss his mechanical keyboard. Amidst the banging sounds, he could scold a bunch of people on the forum at the same time.
(Hmph!)
(Damnable Battle God, come out if you have the capabilities. I guarantee that I won't curse you to death.)
(How vexing!)
Bang!
Sun Mo's fist slammed into the wall.
Because he used too much force, his skin broke and fresh blood flowed out, dyeing the pure white wall red.
Sun Mo felt very unhappy. This feeling was like he had mustered up all his strength and was preparing to fire, only to discover that the other party had gone offline and there was no one to curse at...
(Eh?
Wait a minute, even if the other party isn't around, I can still continue to curse.)
Sun Mo inclined his head and looked at the wall.
(Just treat it as a thread. But how should I communicate?)
(The Battle God shouldn't be able to understand what I'm writing, right?)
Sun Mo suddenly thought of the spirit rune language he had just learned. (That's right, I can use spirit runes to translate the vulgarities.)
(That's right, I'll use a curse first.)
(No ink!)
(It's fine, I'll use fresh blood.)
Very soon, a diagram appeared on the wall. However, when Sun Mo looked at this scribble, he couldn't help but curse unhappily.
(F * ck!)
After it became a diagram, it completely lost the essence of Chinese. Moreover, it wasn't four tones. It wasn't enough to vent his anger.
Sun Mo turned and prepared to look at the little sunny egg. He still had to let her drink some blood.
But at this moment, Li Ziqi called out in surprise.
"Teacher, quickly look!"
Sun Mo turned his head and looked in the direction the little sunny egg was pointing. He saw a few diagrams slowly appearing on the wall.
"This..."
Sun Mo had a dumbfounded look on his face. Before this, he had thought of all sorts of methods, but he didn't manage to see the spirit rune diagram. Now, he merely cursed and it appeared?
(Wait a minute, something's wrong, something's wrong!)
(It's not because I'm cursing. Quickly think, what's the difference from before?)
(Where's the crux?)
Sun Mo paced around in frustration and kept pinching the center of his brows.
Upon seeing this scene, Li Ziqi didn't dare to say anything. She had wanted to throw a stream of thoughts over to help Sun Mo comprehend, but she was worried that she would interrupt his train of thought and make things worse.
"It's an exchange. Yes, I plan to use the wall as a forum to scold people. This is an exchange. Yes, I'm using spirit runes to communicate with the ancient Battle God."
Sun Mo suddenly went crazy with joy. He looked at the surrounding white walls and was suddenly enlightened. "So the secret of this stage is an exchange!"
"Exchange?"
When Li Ziqi heard this, her gaze flickered. "Is it using spirit runes to communicate with the Battle God?"
"That's right!"
Sun Mo praised. His eldest disciple was truly intelligent and understood with just a hint.
"But the Battle God has shattered the void for tens of thousands of years, right?"
Li Ziqi frowned slightly.
"Who cares, I'll give it a try first!"
Sun Mo shrugged.
It was just like how the people of this world definitely wouldn't understand things like computers and games. He also had no way to understand what method the ancient Battle God had used to build the Battlegod Canyon and implement an exchange.
It was because this was a higher level of knowledge system.
After Sun Mo translated the meaning of these spirit rune diagrams, he was a little stunned and a little embarrassed because what the other party said was true.
"Hello, latecomer. I guess you must be scolding me, right?"
Sun Mo hurriedly translated the words he wanted to say into spirit runes and drew them on the wall.
"No, Senior Battle God. I only want to know the method to leave."
This process lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
There was no solution to it. He had just started learning this spirit rune language and had to do his best to avoid not being able to convey his meaning. Besides, drawing diagrams was much more difficult than translating from English to Chinese.
"Damn, it's so tiring. I'd rather do 1,000 sets of English test papers!"
Sun Mo was worried. After all, he was afraid of drawing wrongly. Also, he was worried that if his reply was too slow, the Battle God would run away.
(Sigh.)
(If the other party replies that he went to take a bath, what should I do?)
Sun Mo felt trepidation in his heart.
After all, the ancient Battle God should be harder to please compared to the 'goddess' in WeChat, right?)
Luckily, Sun Mo didn't have to wait for long and saw spirit rune diagrams appearing on the wall.
"F * ck!"
Sun Mo wanted to curse. There were so many diagrams. How many words were written?
15 minutes later, Sun Mo finally managed to translate it.
"Why leave? Don't you want to obtain the Battlegod Catalog? This is the top-notch divine art in the Nine Provinces. If you cultivate it to the extreme, you'll be invincible in the Central Province and even shatter the void.
"Oh right, you've just learned this language, so you're definitely not familiar with it. Hence, in order to avoid any communication mistakes, take it slow. I'll wait for you."
After reading the latter half of the sentence, Sun Mo felt a little like crying. The Battle God really didn't put on any airs and was extremely understanding. (It's my fault for scolding you earlier.)
(But can you say a few words less each time?)
(It's also very tiring for me to translate.)
"My disciple is in the room as well. She won't be able to hold on much longer."
Sun Mo explained.
After that, six black dots appeared on the wall.
...
What did this mean?
Sun Mo was stunned. Could it be that the Battle God was angered?
After all, strictly speaking, although the little sunny egg understood this spirit rune language, he was the one who taught her most of it.
Could it be that the Battle God felt that he had offended her?
After all, some major characters were very arrogant and felt that only geniuses were qualified to learn their knowledge.
"I wouldn't spoil Teacher's plans, right?"
Li Ziqi also felt a little worried.
Luckily, the two of them didn't feel uneasy for too long before they saw a new spirit rune diagram appearing on the wall.
"You actually brought your disciple in? Are you the one who taught her this spirit rune language? "
The ancient Battle God was shocked. One must know that those who could enter the final stage would surely be people who were familiar with this language. One wouldn't be able to see one even after a few thousand years.
Now, there were two at a time.
He was a little shocked.
"I merely introduced her to the basics. She's very intelligent and would understand everything with just a hint. Oh right, she even has a photographic memory."
"She's only 14 years old."
Sun Mo hurriedly boasted, hoping that the ancient Battle God would show mercy and help her.
Li Ziqi's face turned red. Her teacher's flattery caused her to feel very embarrassed.
"14 years old? What about you? How old are you? "
The Battle God was curious.
"23!"
Sun Mo translated and drew the diagram.
"How many days did you take to reach here?"
The Battle God asked. This time around, the diagram appeared very quickly.
"About half a month."
Sun Mo didn't have the mood to calculate this!
After that, he didn't see the diagram appearing on the wall, but the system notification rang out in his ears.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from the ancient Battle God + 10086. Respect (10086/100000).
(Alright, it directly skipped neutral and friendly and went straight to respect.)
The crux was that the ancient Battle God had already shattered the void, yet he could still give favorable impression points?
This system was really impressive!
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