"Let's bet on who will cry first? You're really crying and not faking it, right? "Song Shuhang confirmed.
The young man smiled slightly. "Yes."
"I agree. Then, let's start the competition!" Song Shuhang said.
"???" The young man.
"I bet that I will cry first," Song Shuhang quickly said. "Wah, wah, wah ~"
In the next moment, tears streamed down Song Shuhang's face. Bean-sized tears flowed out of his eyes, and he couldn't stop them.
This was a cultivation technique that existed in his memory, and he remembered that Lady Onion was also practicing it … its name should be the (Tome of Never-Ending Tears). He had learned the first part of the technique, and it could be said that he had learned a little bit.
This cultivation technique could make a cultivator cry, and the harder they cried, the stronger the effect of the technique. When one practiced it to a high level, it could even affect the emotions of the enemy. This was a terrifying cultivation technique that could make both the cultivator and the enemy cry, unable to extricate themselves.
Song Shuhang operated the cultivation technique a little and recalled the miserable experiences he had gone through in the past few months — I kept dying and enduring pain.
To be honest, if it weren't for Song Shuhang's strong will, and if someone else had to bear the pain and suffering of the past six months, they might have already collapsed under the constant torture of death and pain. Even now, there were 88888 voices echoing in Song Shuhang's mind every night. It was the secret appraisal technique that was causing trouble.
For a period of time, he had been suffering from mental pain caused by having too much mental energy, 88888 voices nagging in his ears all day long, pain from the secret appraisal technique, and the pressure of constantly facing death.
The (Tome of Never-Ending Tears) was like a key to open the tears in one's heart. Under Song Shuhang's control, it could avoid Song Shuhang's firm will and evoke his sadness.
Tears fell like rain, and hot tears filled his eyes …
These weren't fake tears, but tears from the bottom of his heart.
On the other side, the young man looked at him with a dumbfounded expression.
Song Shuhang wiped his tears, and calmly said, "I won." Although he had shed precious tears, it was worth it to win the bet.
The young man: "…"
He looked at Song Shuhang with a pitiful look in his eyes.
MDZZ
Do you believe that I will beat the shit out of you with one punch?
"Senior, are you going back on your word?" Song Shuhang stared at the youth.
The young man sighed softly. "I haven't even told you the rules of the bet. I haven't even started the ceremony. Why are you crying?"
The ceremony of the bet was a very important part of the bet.
Through this gambling ritual, he was able to extricate himself from conceptualizing things like the "cooking heart".
Otherwise, it would be meaningless.
"Listen up, we're betting on whoever cries out first loses. Whoever could last until the end would be the winner. Otherwise, who wouldn't cry? I can cry before you at any moment, and it's the kind of tears that come from my heart. Sob sob sob, I can also demonstrate to you. I look really good when I cry, "the youth added.
"…" Song Shuhang asked doubtfully, "Senior, are you sure you didn't change the rules because I cried so fast?"
The youth smiled brightly. "Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
Song Shuhang thought for a moment and shook his head lightly.
Seeing that the other party was a great senior, he could still trust him.
"Then, let's start the bet," the youth said slowly.
"Wait, Senior." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and stopped him.
Whoever cries out first loses … What's the point of gambling? You can crush me with one hand, and when the time comes, you can even beat me to tears. What's the point of gambling?
Song Shuhang firmly opposed this plan.
"What's the problem?" the youth asked.
"We can't use violence, and we can't use any means of attack. Otherwise, there's no need for the bet to continue, "Song Shuhang said.
"Don't worry, I want excitement and a heartbeat in gambling. In order to maximize the excitement, I only have two principles for every bet — absolute fairness, "the youth said gently.
Song Shuhang couldn't wait to remind him. "These are four words."
The youth waved his hand. "In the ancient language, there are only two words. When translated into Chinese that you can understand, it becomes four words."
Song Shuhang: "…"
You're bullying me for failing the ancient language test!
"Let me introduce the rules of our bet from the beginning to the end." The youth flicked his hand, and three rules formed from ancient Runes popped out.
"First, absolute fairness. After entering the bet, my realm, physique, mental power, and all other data will be adjusted to the same state. "
"Second, we will suffer the same damage, magical effects, and visual effects. Every time you use a trick on me, it will also be used on you. Conversely, it's the same. We're not competing on strength, but on who can make the other party cry first. "
"Third, Light of Merit, External Incarnation, and all other additional effects can't be brought into the bet. Otherwise, no matter what you do, don't even think of shaking me. "
"How about it? Do you have an idea now?" the youth asked.
Song Shuhang pinched his chin. "I feel like there are a lot of loopholes that can be exploited."
"That's right, there are loopholes that can be exploited. If you can find a loophole, feel free to exploit it. This is my concession to you, and also my confidence, "the youth said with a smile.
Song Shuhang nodded his head – he roughly knew why this senior would lose ten times out of ten. The three rules of the youth were all restricting him to death.
In recent years, the reason why the population of some countries in the world had been decreasing day by day was largely due to people's love for thrills and heartbeats.
"Then, do you agree to the three rules?" the youth asked.
"In other words, we're competing on who can endure more, whose heart is harder!" Song Shuhang smiled. "I have no problem with that."
Enduring pain was the talent he was proud of, and it was also the only ability he had the confidence to compete with this mysterious senior in front of him.
"Then, let the bet begin." The youth clapped his hands lightly.
A layer of golden Runes surrounded him and Song Shuhang. It was as though the two of them had entered a small sealed box.
At the same time, several figures on Song Shuhang's body were isolated by the Runes.
Lady Onion, the virtuous lamia, Fairy Creation, Black Skin Jouko Hagi …
The bet officially began.
The youth stood in front of Song Shuhang, and calmly said, "If you have any tricks up your sleeves, just use them."
Song Shuhang asked, "No matter what tricks you have up your sleeves?"
"That's right." The youth narrowed his eyes.
Song Shuhang didn't hesitate to light up the 'Scholarly Sage's Eye' and shoot a ray of light at the youth.
The youth's realm was suppressed to the same level as him, the Sixth Stage Realm.
In that case, take my Expert's Appraisal!
The youth didn't dodge, and let the Impregnating Gaze hit him.
His abdomen began to swell, and after ten seconds, it swelled to the size of a ten-month-old baby. Then, the pain of childbirth continued to surge.
At the same time, Song Shuhang's own abdomen quickly swelled to the size of a ten-month-old baby. The pain of childbirth descended.
To kill a thousand enemies, one would lose 999.
The virtuous lamia said, "Come on, let's hurt each other ~"
Fairy Creation said, "Come on, let's get pregnant together ~"
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi thought for a while. Since the two fairies had finished speaking, she had nothing else to say.
The youth put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, and still had a smile on his face. Whether it was pregnancy or childbirth, this kind of pain didn't seem to be anything to him at all.
Song Shuhang also remained calm. He had already been pregnant more than once. The first time, he gave birth naturally, the second time, and the third time, he could give birth in fancy ways. He was also not afraid of the 'Impregnating Gaze'.
The youth calmly said, "Is this your method? Interesting, "the youth said calmly.
Song Shuhang said, "However, it still can't move Senior in the slightest. Sure enough … those with squinting eyes are all monsters. "
The youth replied, "Sorry, my eyes don't grow on squinting eyes."
Song Shuhang: "…"
"Next, it's my turn. Of course, we're not using a turn-based system. If you have any tricks up your sleeves, just use them. " After the youth said that, he stretched out his hands and gently drew a circle. "Let the other party cry. Physical torture is the lowest method. Letting the other party cry out in pain doesn't have any technique, and it's also the most strenuous. In fact, the best way to make the other party cry out in pain is a mental attack. "
After saying that, the youth stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Shuhang. "Great Sorrow Spell."
A strange magical technique fell on Song Shuhang's body, and at the same time, on the young man himself.
"This spell can forcibly add sorrow to the cultivator, making the cultivator's heart fall into despair and cry out in pain. How long can you last under this spell? " After saying that, he reminded, "Because this spell was created by me, I have a very high resistance to it. Therefore, this is actually the 'unfair' part of the 'fair rules'. "
[Isn't that similar to the 'Tome of Never-Ending Tears'?] Song Shuhang thought to himself.
His resistance to this kind of spell was average.
If the soft spot in his heart was poked, he would lose.
Since that was the case, he could use whatever methods he had. It wasn't a turn-based system.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and swiped on his' spatial bracelet ', taking out a transparent teardrop gem. He poured spiritual energy into the gem, directly activating it.
Then, a boundless sorrow swept over him. This was one of the few times in his life that Slow-Witted Song cried out in grief. It was the anguish he felt when he learned about the destruction of the Clearwater Pavilion.
[I'll leave you with my sorrow. I hope you like it — By: Song One.]
The effect of the gem affected Song Shuhang and the youth.
However, it wasn't enough.
The youth's expression was calm, and even the smile on his face didn't decrease.
Song Shuhang took a few steps forward and arrived on the body of the youth.
The youth asked, "Are you going to choose a violent melee?"
Song Shuhang shook his head, and the tips of the 'Defiant Whale Warrior Glove' on his right hand retracted, revealing his fingertips.
He pressed his fingers on the body of the youth, and at the same time, he activated the smoke mode.
[Secret appraisal technique, maximum output].
Come, let's taste the limits of pain together.
As long as we don't die, let's die in pain.
Whoever cries first is a coward.
The secret appraisal technique fell on the body of the youth, and the body of smoke exploded.
The price to pay was far beyond Song Shuhang's imagination.
The body of smoke almost exploded into pieces.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
