And when Ning Rongrong taught this technique to Tang San, she told him that if he wanted to master Mind Separation Control, he first had to have an extremely strong ability to observe the overall situation. Consequently, Tang San's entry level cultivation was even simpler than Ning Rongrong's. He just had to point at three things in three different directions, his gaze constantly shifting between these three things. Moreover, each time he had to use his Blue Silver Grass to bind these three different things. Binding in three directions, the interval between retracting and releasing was one second.
When Mind Separation Control was cultivated to the extreme, he should be able to control every change in his surroundings. Not only did he have to observe these changes, he also had to make these changes under his own control.
It seemed very complicated, but in fact the cultivation was how to multitask, and moreover make the scattered mental strength focus. Not only was it very demanding on mental strength, but at the same time it also required an extremely good reaction speed.
Tang San practiced all afternoon, but still didn't get the hang of it. On the contrary, because he constantly paid attention to three things in three different directions, his eyes became sore.
Because the second day of the qualifiers had already been completed in advance at Shrek Academy, everyone didn't go to the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena the next day, but stayed at the Academy to cultivate.
Tang San got up early in the morning, habitually practicing his Purple Demon Eye. Because he had taken the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew, the effect of cultivating this secret art was much better than before.
Faint purple qi was sucked in from the distant horizon, and while Tang San watched, he slowly breathed in and out, adjusting his Mysterious Heaven Skill internal strength. His entire body seemed to be bathed in that purple qi. Purple golden light glittered in his eyes, Purple Demon Eye imperceptibly improving.
As the sun gradually rose from the east, the purple qi also subsequently disappeared. Tang San took a deep breath, jumping down from the tree.
Continue cultivating that Mind Separation Control? Tang San somewhat helplessly returned to the place he cultivated yesterday. He had always been very talented in cultivation, but he couldn't find the gateway to Mind Separation Control. Yesterday he had practiced all afternoon, and instead felt that his spirit abilities were somewhat chaotic. Now that he was preparing to cultivate again, he couldn't help but feel somewhat conflicted.
"What? Can't you find the feeling? "A familiar voice sounded. Tang San didn't need to turn around to know that it was the Maestro.
"Teacher, why are you up so early?"
Maestro smiled faintly and said, "I saw your situation when you were cultivating yesterday. This Distraction Control was indeed difficult to cultivate. If one did not have perseverance and willpower, it would be very difficult to achieve anything. It was especially difficult at the beginning. Once he got the hang of it, the cultivation in the future would become much easier. The Three Apertures Governing Heart meant that the heart was born from the three apertures. Don't be too eager to control it. You have to sense it first. Sense everything around you and use your heart to grasp the changes in your surroundings. All living creatures had to live in the same environment. Experience it with your heart. Whether it was the air, the smell, the color, the sound, or the feeling, they would all tell you many things. When you can fully understand what these changes represent. Then, it will be much easier for you to control it. Let the use of every soul skill become a conditioned reflex. Like this, although your heart might not be able to be divided into three parts, the effects will be almost the same. If you can achieve the same effect first, then slowly experience the feeling of the Three Apertures Dividing Heart, it will be easier. "
Carefully feeling everything around him. This was what Maestro could teach Tang San. Although he didn't know what the cultivation technique of Distraction Control was, relying on his understanding of his martial soul and his comprehension of the cultivation method, it was equivalent to him using another method to tell Tang San how to get started more easily.
After hearing Maestro's words, Tang San seemed to have found a trace of the feeling. He immediately closed his eyes. He didn't want this trace of feeling to disappear. He wanted to truly grasp it.
Standing there, Tang San didn't move. Maestro didn't say anything either. He only looked at his disciple quietly.
Very soon, Tang San entered a state that he could only have when cultivating. His breathing was continuous, and his breathing was light. Everything around him seemed to have become empty.
The air with the fragrance of plants flowed into his nose. His skin felt the surrounding temperature. The sounds of insects and birds were transmitted through his ears. Tang San stood there quietly. He used his heart to feel that trace of feeling that he had grasped earlier.
Gradually, Tang San was a little disappointed. That trace of feeling seemed to be getting further and further away from him. He could feel some changes in the outside world. However, these changes passed too quickly. Not to mention grasping it, even his sixth sense was somewhat unable to accurately tell him what was happening in the outside world.
"Martial soul can strengthen all your attributes, including perception." Maestro's magnetic voice sounded again.
Tang San's body trembled. The trace of feeling that he had lost seemed to have returned. He raised his right hand. A bluish-purple light surged in his palm. With his body as the center, strands of black Bluesilver Grass became extensions of his body. They slowly spread out in all directions. Wherever they passed, there was a rustling sound.
Just like Maestro said, when he released his martial soul, the Mysterious Heaven Technique circulated along with it. In that instant, Tang San's perception increased several times. It was as if a veil had been lifted from the originally unclear sensations. Everything around him also became clear at the same time.
Every strand of Bluesilver Grass that extended out brought back a piece of information. This information was summarized in Tang San's brain. Although he didn't use his eyes to see, everything in the outside world already had a layer of blurry outline.
What could he discover by using his heart to feel? The Bluesilver Grass told Tang San. Although they couldn't become Tang San's eyes, they could allow him to better feel everything in the outside world. Among the Blue Silver Grass that extended out, three strands moved. One strand gently wrapped around a small tree, shaking off the night dew. The other strand swayed gently on the ground, pushing aside the surrounding shrubs. The last one wrapped around a blooming flower. The three strands of Bluesilver Grass did three different things. Although they weren't skills, at this moment, Tang San finally completed the simplest three-tasking task.
At this moment, all of a sudden, Tang San discovered that his Bluesilver Grass seemed to have changed. The originally blurry outline became clear in an instant. From all directions, countless special energies quietly entered his body through these Bluesilver Grass, and then slowly flowed out. It was such a simple process, but it allowed Tang San to clearly see every detail within several hundred square meters of his body.
How could this be? Tang San's heart was alarmed. Along with the change in his mood, that clarity immediately disappeared. He hurriedly calmed his heart, continuing to control the three-tasking task. That strange energy once again came.
The strange energy was very scattered, each strand extremely small. That was a completely different kind of existence from the Mysterious Heaven Method. Their energy actually originated from a kind of emotion, and this emotion was familiarity.
While keeping himself in his current state, Tang San cautiously sensed the changes between these energies, searching for their source.
Along with his clear perception in the spiritual world, he gradually discovered the source of these energies. What made him extremely shocked was that these energies actually came from the large expanses of Bluesilver Grass growing on the ground.
Bluesilver Grass was the most common plant on the Douluo Continent, and could be seen almost everywhere. Apart from their tenacious vitality, they didn't have any other use. It was also precisely because of this that Tang San's Bluesilver Grass was known as a standard trash martial soul.
But at this moment, Tang San unexpectedly felt the familiarity transmitted by the surrounding Bluesilver Grass. Those Bluesilver Grass that didn't belong to him seemed to be telling him something, just like a homeless child finding a relative. It was precisely this familiarity that made them become Tang San's eyes, ears, and nose, transmitting everything they could see into Tang San's mind. At this moment, Tang San seemed to have become the center of the entire forest. His perception even gradually spread out to a distance of a kilometer. He could clearly feel that within this Shrek Academy forest, all the Bluesilver Grass were fusing with his aura and were lightly swaying in the same rhythm.
This kind of mysterious feeling was indescribably moving. Tang San discovered that each strand of Bluesilver Grass that he released seemed to be driven by these wild Bluesilver Grass to have life. The wild Bluesilver Grass continuously transmitted all kinds of information to his brain, and those Bluesilver Grass that he released also lightly moved according to this information.
At this moment, what Maestro saw was a strange scene. The Bluesilver Grass that spread out from under Tang San's feet all raised their tips, lightly swaying in the air with the same rhythm, releasing a cheerful and joyful feeling. The originally white Spirit Power light that Tang San released unexpectedly gradually turned into a faint blue.
Mutation? This was the first possibility that came to Maestro's mind. He almost immediately wanted to interrupt Tang San. Mutation admittedly had the possibility of becoming stronger, but at the same time there was a possibility of becoming trash like him. He absolutely didn't want his disciple to follow in his footsteps.
However, Maestro still forcibly restrained his impulse. Because he discovered that the current Tang San, like the surrounding Bluesilver Grass, seemed to have blended into this forest, and even his original human aura had disappeared. Right now he was like a large Bluesilver Grass, and his body was also gently swaying like the surrounding Bluesilver Grass.
The Spirit Power that was dyed blue didn't show the complicated undulations of mutation, but instead became gentle and harmonious. As time passed, Tang San seemed to become more and more integrated with the surrounding world.
Even with Maestro's profound knowledge, he didn't understand what was happening to him. For a moment, he racked his brains, but didn't dare to rashly interrupt.
The strange feeling continued to spread throughout his body, and Tang San felt his body was unprecedentedly relaxed. Gradually, the Bluesilver Grass on the ground began to change, and as if it was affected by his aura, it actually began to turn black.
At the beginning, only the several square meters of Bluesilver Grass under Tang San's feet showed this change, but as time passed, this range began to grow larger and larger. What was even more strange was that these Bluesilver Grass clearly didn't have the support of Tang San's Spirit Power, but they grew crazily, and each strand was also swaying like Tang San's Bluesilver Grass.
Looking at the black spreading under his feet, Maestro was a little panicked. Besides not having the toxicity of Tang San's Bluesilver Grass, these wild Bluesilver Grass actually looked exactly the same as Tang San's Bluesilver Grass.
And at this time, Tang San felt a different situation. He discovered that he seemed to have become a part of the Bluesilver Grass, and he also felt the loneliness in the hearts of these Bluesilver Grass that had grown in the forest for who knew how many years. That special feeling caused the Spirit Power in his body to fluctuate slightly, releasing it. After interacting with the strange Bluesilver Grass energy, it once again condensed into his body.
All of a sudden, Maestro's eyes shone brightly, and his gaze towards Tang San was already full of disbelief. He finally thought of a situation that could be Tang San's current appearance, and that was top-notch mimicry environment cultivation.
The so-called top-notch mimicry environment cultivation was to cultivate in the most suitable environment for oneself, allowing oneself to completely integrate with the surrounding environment, becoming a part of it. In this way, not only could one's cultivation speed become faster, it could also make one's Martial Soul become more pure, and its attributes would be evenly strengthened.
However, in Maestro's impression, this top-notch mimicry cultivation was only possible for Soul Master above rank 70. It required an extremely large amount of Spiritual Power. Even so, not every Soul Master could do it, and only some specific Martial Souls could do it. Tang San was only at the forty first rank, how could he have reached such a level?
The greatest benefit of Distraction Control could be summed up in two words, and that was: Simultaneous. Carrying out different types of control at the same time could allow one to unleash a skill without any gaps. Outstanding Distraction Control could accurately grasp the characteristics of every part of the Soul Skill they controlled, as well as the changes in the target. This was what the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School pursued as the number one auxiliary-type Martial Soul.
At this moment, what Tang San achieved wasn't Distraction Control, but an even more frightening ability, Environmental Control. Relying on the aura of his own Martial Soul, he was able to control creatures of the same attribute. What kind of terrifying scene was this?
With Tang San as the center, the wild Bluesilver Grass that had begun to grow grew to a full 100 square meters before stopping. At this moment, Tang San's entire body was in a dense sea of Bluesilver Grass. From this moment onwards, he no longer needed to separate the Bluesilver Grass from his body. As long as there was Bluesilver Grass, any Bluesilver Grass could become a part of his Martial Soul.
Not to mention Tang San himself, even the Maestro who had guided him absolutely wouldn't have thought that this cultivation would produce such an outcome.
When Tang San awoke from his immersion, it was already two hours later. Ning Rongrong had already arrived at some point, standing at Maestro's side. The two of them both looked at him with a kind of strange expression.
"Teacher, why are you looking at me like that?" Tang San puzzled asked. Right now, along with him breaking away from the previous feeling, those frantically growing Bluesilver Grass had already returned to normal, as if they had never happened.
Maestro lowered his voice: "Little San, what did you feel just now? What did you do. Tell me in detail. "
Tang San's heart was also equally puzzled, and hurriedly recounted all kinds of feelings he had when he was immersed in that bizarre atmosphere.
After listening to him, without waiting for Tang San to ask, Maestro already rushed to say: "I'll first tell you what I saw before.
"How is this possible?" Tang San looked dumbstruck at Maestro, "Teacher, you're saying, just now these wild Bluesilver Grass on the ground unexpectedly grew exactly the same as my Bluesilver Grass? But, my spirit power wasn't consumed at all! Moreover it seemed to have increased a lot, about the same as my one night of cultivation. "
Maestro nodded affirmatively, "I also don't know why this kind of situation appeared on your body. According to what you said, these Bluesilver Grass were all especially close to you, without the slightest rejection. As a low level plant, Bluesilver Grass at most only has instincts, and basically can't be considered an intelligent organism. The only reason they felt close to you was because of your own aura. But, I've also seen a lot of plant type Spirit Master, and there's never been anyone who could attract similar plants like you. "
Hearing Maestro also unable to explain the situation just now, Tang San couldn't help being somewhat perplexed. He could only feel that the situation just now was beneficial to him without any harm, but he also couldn't say why it was like that.
"In any case there's no harm, why must you find the reason? Big brother, just treat it as a mystery. In any case, in the eyes of outsiders, you're already a freak, being a bit more strange doesn't matter. "Ning Rongrong's shock wasn't too great. Tang San had already given everyone too many surprises, she was long ago already used to it.
Tang San helplessly said: "It seems, I can only let it be a mystery for now. Perhaps, I'll understand later. Rongrong, look. "
While speaking, three strands of Bluesilver Grass simultaneously shot out from Tang San. Tang San's body didn't even move, and those three strands of Bluesilver Grass already completed three completely different movements in different directions. One lashed out like a whip, one circled in the air, and the last directly launched the Binding ability, tightly twisting around a large tree.
The three strands of Bluesilver Grass shot out simultaneously, without a trace of a pause in between. These three movements were also completed at the same time.
"Ah? Big brother, you learned it? " Ning Rongrong stared wide eyed, "Even though I was lazy at home, I still practiced for several years, but I still couldn't reach your current level. You, just how did you do it? "
Tang San said with a wry smile: "I didn't learn it. Changing places wouldn't work. It's only because in that kind of realm just now, every change in my surroundings was already completely branded in my mind. I only needed to simultaneously transmit my thoughts, I didn't even need to use my eyes to lock onto the target, and I could easily complete these three movements. But I still couldn't continuously control them to change. There was still a certain delay in the middle. If I wasn't here, I wouldn't even be able to simultaneously control them to make the first movement. But no matter what, I seem to have already found a few tricks. "
Ning Rongrong suddenly walked in front of Tang San with quick steps, looking straight at him.
Her beautiful eyes were very attractive, and further adding the two were very close right now, they could hear each other's breath. Tang San immediately jumped with fright, hastily awkwardly avoiding Ning Rongrong's gaze, and at the same time retreated a step, "Rongrong, what are you doing?"
Ning Rongrong straightened her face, sternly saying: "Big brother, do you know? Sometimes, I really want to crack open your head and see what's inside. In front of you, the rest of us aren't fit to use the title 'monster'. "Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing first.
Maestro said: "Alright, don't make a fuss. Since little San has also touched a bit of the doorway, you keep practicing. If you want to succeed you have to put in one hundred percent effort, otherwise, even a genius will become mediocre. "
Dreary cultivation continued. While Tang San practiced Heart Separation Control, in his mind always appeared the feeling of the surrounding wild blue silver grass when he relaxed his mind and released his Blue Silver Grass Spirit. He vaguely understood that this kind of feeling wasn't something plant system Spirit Master could possess. Could it be that his Blue Silver Grass Spirit had some special place? But, in his previous long cultivation, it still hadn't shown any peculiarities!
This question always hung in Tang San's mind, all the way until the start of the third day of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, Tang San was still pondering over it.
Two days had already passed since the start of the tournament, and all the Spirit Master Academies had also completed the first round of qualifiers. Without a doubt, among these twenty eight Spirit Master teams, the most unlucky were those Heaven Dou Imperial Academy second team members. Even with the healing system Spirit Master healing them, broken bones and torn tendons still couldn't be healed in a day or two. Wanting to advance from the preliminaries was already not very likely. Even the main force's strength was so ordinary, let alone those second team's substitutes.
Today was the start of the second round of qualifiers. As Shrek Seven and the others arrived outside the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena, they immediately felt different treatment.
When the audience gathered outside the Great Spirit Arena ready to enter saw their green attire, they consciously got out of the way. Even though there was discussion, it was much quieter than last time. Those gazes like thorns on their backs also practically disappeared, replaced by even more reverence.
As the first match of the qualifiers' first round, Shrek Academy had left too deep an impression on the audience. Even though that battle was very short. But Shrek Academy's seven contestants displayed that crazy burst power, and their somewhat cruel attack methods, without exception made the audience's hearts sway.
The display of strength made these spectators no longer dare look down on this outlandishly dressed team. The appearance of two fortieth ranked Spirit Master had already made them a popular team to advance from the qualifiers.
Today Flanders didn't run first, on the contrary wearing the same uniform as the students and walking furthest ahead, head held high and swaggering, a proud expression on his face.
Even though there was no audience jeering, the Shrek Academy team members still lowered their heads. That's right, they used their strength to tell the audience that they weren't trash. But right now the words on their backs had changed.
Due to Shrek Academy's perfect performance in the first round, plus Flanders's silver tongue, they successfully found an advertising sponsor. That was a merchant that sold first class flower dew. Reportedly, half of the flower dew business in the entire Tendou Empire was done by their family.
Flower dew was extracted from fresh flowers, synthesized in a certain ratio, and mixed into the bathwater for use. It allowed people to have a corresponding fragrance after bathing, and it was loved by women. Regardless of whether it was a woman from a noble family or a commoner, they had no immunity to flower dew. Of course, the grade of flower dew they bought was different.
At this moment, the words on the back of the Shrek Academy team members had changed to: Boundless Charm, Oddly Fragrant Flower Dew, Wash for Healthier.
When they saw the new uniforms, Shrek Seven had the urge to kill themselves. It was still Ma Hongjun who was more inclined towards Flanders, comforting the crowd. At least, his teacher hadn't found a merchant that sold toilet bowls for everyone. Otherwise, they wouldn't even need to go out.
The price of the Oddly Fragrant Flower Dew was also quite attractive, one thousand gold soul coins per match. Until all the matches ended. After passing the qualifiers, the sponsorship for each match would increase to two thousand gold soul coins during the advancement competition. If they could fight their way into the top three of the finals, they would have to pay an additional fifty thousand gold soul coins. All in all, if Shrek Academy could become the final champion, then. They could also obtain an income of more than a hundred thousand gold soul coins. With just a few more words on the back and such an income, Flanders was quite satisfied. In order to make Shrek Seven wear this uniform, he deliberately set an example today.
If it wasn't Flanders, but someone else, perhaps no matter what Shrek Seven said he wouldn't be willing to wear it. But, they would never forget the expression on Flanders's face when Shrek Academy closed down because of financial problems. Therefore, although they were unwilling, in the end they still wore this even more exotic uniform.
Entering the Great Spirit Arena under the gaze of the audience, this time there were immediately two staff members coming up to greet them, leading them to the competition team resting area.
Starting from yesterday, every day there would be fourteen matches.
Seeing the arrival of Shrek Academy, the other academies' team members cast a lot of gazes, the one who undoubtedly received the most attention was Tang San who revealed his ten thousand year spirit ring. Displaying strength was indeed the best method to prove oneself. At this time, although the words on the back of Shrek Academy's uniform had changed, these soon-to-be opponents didn't pay attention to it. They were more concerned about how to defeat Shrek Academy.
"Dean. Who are our opponents today? "Dai Mubai asked Flanders.
Flanders stared blankly for a moment, saying: "How would I know? Am I participating in the competition or you guys! "These few days he had been busy looking for advertising partners. Not only this current flower dew advertisement. There were also several advertisements in the midst of discussing the price, where would he have the time to pay attention to the competition.
Dai Mubai was speechless for a moment, "Esteemed Dean, you can't just think about making money, you should also care about us."
Flanders laughed mischievously, saying: "Stinking brat, do you have an opinion?"
Seeing the strange expression in Flanders's eyes, Dai Mubai shivered, hurriedly shaking his head, saying: "No, no."
Flanders smiled: "Although I'm the Dean, the division of labor is different. Don't worry. Erlong has been observing your opponents for the past few days. Later, she will tell you the details of your next opponent. I have to remind you, if you don't win the championship this time, I won't allow you to graduate. "
While talking, Maestro and Liu Erlong walked over together. They didn't have the obligation to set an example like Flanders, both wearing their own clothes.
Maestro and Liu Erlong's expressions felt a little strange, from their faces, Shrek Seven could read a dignified mood. Could it be that they would also encounter trouble in this qualifier?
Looking at everyone's gaze, Maestro said in a deep voice: "Your opponent in the second qualifier is very strong. Now you have three choices. The first is to give up this competition and preserve your strength. After all, the top five teams in the qualifier will be able to enter the promotion and finals. The second is to fight with the lineup from the previous round, but I'm afraid your chances of winning are less than 1%. The third is to fight with the entire main lineup, but even if you win, your strength will definitely be completely exposed. "
Shrek Seven looked at each other. They didn't understand, just what kind of opponent could make Maestro's expression so serious. Could this opponent compare to the Emperor Team from back then?
To the side Liu Erlong said: "You've heard of the Elephant Armored School. Ranked sixth among the seven great schools. Your opponent today comes from the Elephant Armored School founded by the Elephant Armored School. The other side's seven participants are all directly related disciples of the Elephant Armored School. Three of them have reached the fortieth rank, and the other four also have strength close to the fortieth rank. They can be called the elites of the Elephant Armored School's new generation. "
Elephant Armored School? Hearing these three words, Shrek Seven couldn't keep his expression from growing serious. They clearly understood what the Elephant Armored School these three words represented. Just like the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School was known as the strongest support school, the Elephant Armored School also had its own title, that was the strongest defensive school.
The Elephant Armored School's ancestral spirit was called the Diamond Mammoth, a kind of super spirit with extremely high defensive power, its characteristics mainly reflected in strength and defense. Against spirits of the same level, there was practically no Spirit Master that could break their defense. If not for the fact that the Elephant Armored School didn't have a Title Douluo, perhaps their ranking wouldn't just be sixth among the seven great sects.
Even so, the Elephant Armored School master, the eighty seventh rank Hun Douluo could still rely on his Overbearing And Unreasonable Defense to block some Title Douluo that didn't have the main attack. This clearly showed the power of his spirit.
Listening to Maestro, everyone sank into contemplation.
Maestro continued: "If it was an open field, perhaps your last battle's lineup would still have some chance. What the Elephant Armored School doesn't excel at the most is speed, relying on guerilla warfare to consume the opponent's spirit power is a pretty good choice. But the competition stage is only so large. Fighting in this area, you practically don't have any chance. Even if the opponents don't have a support Spirit Master, because of the same spirit, the superimposed might is extremely astonishing. In theory, for the sake of the final victory, I suggest you give up on this match. After all, only the top five of the qualifiers are enough to advance. There's nothing wrong with hiding your strength in the early stages. "
Flanders screamed miserably, "If I avoid the fight, my advertisement … …"
Liu Erlong glared unhappily at him, "Boss Fu, I think you only have money in your eyes. You have to look far ahead. If the little monsters were seriously injured in this match, it would be even more difficult to deal with later matches. The High Spirit Master Academy also has a lot of talents. Don't forget, they're all facing opponents under twenty five years old. If they were also twenty five, of course there wouldn't be any problems, but age limits the development of their strength. "
Flanders looked at Dai Mubai and Tang San with a bitter expression, "You decide for yourselves."
Dai Mubai and Tang San looked face to face, neither uttering a word. To the side Ma Hongjun couldn't help saying: "How about we all go on stage, what's the use of letting others know our strength?"
Oscar said: "Letting others know our strength in advance of course isn't good. Like this the opponents can make tactical adjustments to our circumstances. This qualifier might be nothing, but don't forget, the opponents we'll face in the finals and the ranking competition are much more formidable. Losing the element of surprise is very disadvantageous to us. "
Dai Mubai asked Tang San: "Little San, what do you think? You're the soul of the team, the master. It's still up to you to decide. "
A faint light flashed in Tang San's eyes, both fists slowly clenched, "Fight."
Even though his answer was only one word, this one word roused the spirits of the Shrek Academy group simultaneously, an intense battle intent pervading from Tang San.
Tang San's gaze turned to Maestro watching him, "Teacher, I understand the three situations you mentioned. But I think, there's still a middle ground. Participating in the competition, we admittedly want to obtain the final victory, but at the same time it's also to temper our actual combat ability and adaptability. If we cower in front of a formidable opponent, the impact on morale will be very large. That's why I think, it's better to take the middle ground. We'll adjust the members a bit, not letting all our hidden strength be exposed, but still having enough strength to deal with the opponents. "
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