The fifth wave was even fiercer than the previous four waves, and was like a crazy storm.
Just as the three-eyed young man had expected.
Song Shuhang screamed even more miserably. His eyes rolled back, and his consciousness became blurry due to the impact of the data. He was on the verge of losing consciousness, and Song Shuhang was on the verge of losing consciousness!
If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, when would he?
The three-eyed young man increased the speed at which he instilled the data even more, trying to defeat Ba Song as soon as possible.
Very soon … the fifth wave of data instilling in his brain came to an end.
The three-eyed young man silently looked at Song Shuhang in front of him.
At this time, Song Shuhang was breathing rapidly. His eyes rolled back, and his fingers and toes were twitching uncontrollably. However, he was still clear-headed and hadn't lost consciousness!
Good heavens, you were lucky enough to survive the fifth wave. However, you won't be able to survive the sixth wave! The three-eyed young man swore inwardly.
The three-eyed young man calmly said, "Sixth wave, start!"
The sixth wave, which was even crazier and more brutal, descended.
Song Shuhang's condition was even worse. Even his screams had become weak, and his face was deathly pale. His whole body was trembling, and he seemed to lack strength.
He had already turned into a salted fish, and it seemed that he would lose consciousness in the next second.
The three-eyed young man sped up again and increased the intensity of the 'data flow'.
Very soon … the sixth wave also came to an end.
Salted Song Shuhang, who looked like he would lose consciousness in the next second, persisted until the end.
He was clearly about to lose, but he persisted until the end.
The three-eyed young man was speechless.
This guy was really good at holding on!
Stubbornly holding on, stubbornly holding on … this was probably a guy like Ba Song.
I don't believe that you can continue holding on!
The intensity of the seventh wave had almost reached the level that a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender could endure. In any case, there was no reason for Ba Song to continue holding on.
The three-eyed young man shouted, "Seventh wave, start!"
The seventh wave, which was even more brutal and inhumane, descended.
This time, Hegemon BaSong slightly adjusted his sitting posture. His screams turned into muffled groans, and the trembling of his body weakened. Even his complexion looked a little ruddy.
His eyes, which had rolled back, also returned to their original state.
He seemed to be more energetic?
The seventh wave … had ended.
"It's the eighth wave now, Master," the butler with the eyeballs reminded him.
The three-eyed youngster: "…"
His mood, which was originally happy because of Ba Song's screams, turned sour again.
Dark clouds appeared in the sky behind the door again.
"The eighth wave? Are there three more waves? "Song Shuhang asked weakly.
At this time, he finally got used to the intense pain caused by the information flooding his brain. His Pain Immunity talent was activated to the maximum.
Endure the pain … adapt to the pain …
As long as Song Shuhang could adapt to this kind of pain, even if the intensity of the pain increased, Song Shuhang would be able to adapt in the shortest time possible.
"Come on, Senior. I can still hold on for the eighth wave!" Song Shuhang said firmly.
"Then you better prepare yourself. Don't blame me if your brain explodes during the eighth wave." The three-eyed youngster hardened his heart.
Then …
He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but he noticed that Hegemon BaSong seemed to have become more spirited.
The three-eyed youngster didn't believe it, so he didn't waste any more words and directly went on for the ninth wave.
The intensity of the ninth wave caused Hegemon BaSong to tremble a bit.
But very quickly, he returned to normal.
In fact, Ba Song didn't even scream anymore, only taking in breaths of cold air from time to time, showing that he was indeed suffering from the 'information flooding his brain'.
"It's the last wave, Master," the eyeball butler said.
"The last wave, Senior!" Song Shuhang also said.
It was drizzling in the world behind the door.
"Tell me the truth, Ba Song. Did you use any tricks during the seventh wave? "the three-eyed youngster asked.
Song Shuhang shook his head — — as long as he was able to 'adapt to the pain', he wouldn't use any tricks!
The three-eyed youngster went silent for a while, then spoke seriously: "I didn't think that you would be able to hold on until the tenth wave"
"I didn't think that either" Song Shuhang answered seriously — — he thought that he would die during the sixth wave.
"Before activating the tenth wave of the trial, there is something I must remind you of. In fact, the intensity of the tenth wave of 'information flooding' isn't designed for a cultivator of your level. The power of the tenth wave is even more terrifying than the first to the ninth wave combined. So, you must carefully consider whether or not you want to accept the tenth wave "the three-eyed youngster looked at Song Shuhang and spoke seriously.
"Come, Senior. I have a bit of confidence in 'enduring the pain' "Song Shuhang said confidently.
His confidence came from the fact that he had already adapted to the pain from the 'information flooding'.
Endure the pain, adapt to the pain, enjoy the pain.
Even if the tenth wave was even more powerful than the first to the ninth wave combined, Song Shuhang was still confident that he could experience it.
"I hope that your confidence won't harm you" the three-eyed youngster said seriously.
Saying so, he placed his hand on Song Shuhang's forehead: "The tenth wave!!"
Boom ~ ~
The final wave of data flooding exploded in Song Shuhang's brain like a nuclear bomb.
An indescribable pain erupted.
But the pain only lasted for a moment.
After the pain subsided, Song Shuhang felt his brain become cool and comfortable.
His mental energy and divine sense had reached a whole new realm!
That comfortable and refreshing feeling was one of the benefits of the transformation of his divine sense.
Song Shuhang couldn't help but reveal an expression of enjoyment on his face.
When the three-eyed youngster saw this expression of enjoyment, the hair on his arms stood on end.
The eyeball butler reminded, "Master, Tyrannical Song has been ruined by you."
The three-eyed youngster was silent for a while. Then, without hesitation, he increased the speed of the 'information flooding'.
Fifteen breaths later.
The tenth wave of the trial was over.
Under the three-eyed youngster's palm, Song Shuhang had an expression of enjoyment and comfort on his face.
Even when the 'information flooding' ended, Song Shuhang opened his eyes with a confused expression. "It's over?"
The three-eyed youngster: "…"
The eyeball butler reminded, "Yes, it's over. Congratulations, Hegemon BaSong. You will receive a third eye from Master! "
"It's over so quickly?" Song Shuhang had an expression of nostalgia on his face. He could feel that if the 'information flooding' continued for a while longer, his mental energy and divine sense would evolve once more, achieving a second evolution!
The three-eyed youngster: "…"
A while later.
"It's time for you to go back, Ba Song" the three-eyed youngster said.
He wasn't in a good mood and didn't want to say anything else. He only wanted this eyesore in front of him to disappear as soon as possible.
Saying so, he placed the 'third eye' in Song Shuhang's hand.
Then, he turned around, grabbed the eyeball butler, and squeezed.
Pop ~
A small eyeball squeezed out of the butler's pupil.
The three-eyed youngster grabbed this new eyeball and skillfully inserted it into his forehead.
The eyeball butler actually had this kind of function!
"Senior, what use does this eye have?" Song Shuhang looked at the eye in his palm and asked.
"Didn't you just experience part of its function?" the three-eyed youngster said as he lightly pushed Song Shuhang's body.
In the next moment, Song Shuhang was sent flying, crashing through the wooden door and disappearing at the end of the [Wealth Scattering Throne].
After Song Shuhang disappeared, the eyeball butler cautiously reminded: "Master, the eye you just gave away is still connected to the 'database'"
The three-eyed youngster: "!!!"
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