Tyrant stopped the car and put his hands on the steering wheel helplessly. He rarely did this action because he had the code of conduct belonging to an eminent monk. Every move in his life had a kind of elegance and Buddhist charm. But at this time, it could be seen that Tyrant's heart was complicated.
The cracks on Su Bai's body began to get denser and denser. It even began to peel off slowly, like a broken mirror. This feeling gave people a cold despair.
Jie Ling was a little confused. Although he didn't know what exactly happened, he vaguely guessed that this scene should be related to Su Bai's amazing performance of defeating two high-grade audience members in an instant.
Because the current Su Bai may be able to defeat a high-grade audience member one-on-one, but he definitely couldn't do it so easily. Therefore, the strength that Su Bai showed before was a performance that completely exceeded his true strength.
"Is it really necessary to be so extreme?" Tyrant looked at Su Bai from the rearview mirror and asked. Tyrant's heart was a little confused now. On the one hand, he felt that Su Bai was now in an extreme mood and choice. On the other hand, in fact, Su Bai's choice was really impeccable.
Su Bai reluctantly put the lighter to the position of the cigarette butt with his trembling hand and finally lit it. Then he took a drag while trembling. The peeling off of his body began to become more and more obvious and intense.
"Outside, there is still a group of people surrounding. If we don't do this, we can't get out." Su Bai's voice was a little paused as if speaking was a very difficult and luxurious thing.
Yes, if it weren't for Su Bai's thunderous defeat of Sauron and the Taoist, completely shocking the other high-grade audience members present, and the high-grade audience members who had just gathered in the periphery and were still watching, they wouldn't be able to leave so easily.
"The Third Transformation of Ancient Zombie is indeed magical." Tyrant smiled bitterly, but then said, "But have you ever thought about what the final overdraft of the Third Transformation of Ancient Zombie is?
Yes, although the side effects were erased by Old Fugui, didn't Old Fugui himself correct and improve it?
Borrowing the vitality of the mountains and rivers to replenish your body, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth to make yourself stronger. But you have to pay for what you have done. Even if you are not affected by the side effects now, the most basic operating track has not changed at all.
This time, you've used up too much energy in an instant. You won't be able to recover in a short period of time. Furthermore, you've blocked a large part of your advancement path that you could've taken advantage of. Can you still advance to the Advanced level now?
There are no side effects, just no short-term side effects. You borrowed the spirit of the mountains and rivers, but in the end, you still have to return it. Just like wealth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Return to where you came from. Is this the ending you want? "
Jie Ling did not know what to say at this time, for he knew that the reason why Su Bai had become like this, overdrawing so much in advance and even offsetting the opportunity for advancement, was not because of him but because he had indeed saved him.
"Tyrant, go back early. This is just the beginning. Later, the broadcast will not let us finish things so easily." Su Bai did not care. Su Bai did not care. He took another puff of his cigarette with trembling hands. "Proving the Dao or not is of great significance to you, but it doesn't mean much to me.
Doesn't he want to be a broadcast?
Then I won't let him be one. "
Tyrant took a deep breath and did not say anything else. Instead, he focused on driving. He was clear about Su Bai's hatred for Su Bai. If the little guy was not still alive, the only meaning for Su Bai to live now was to seek revenge on his parents.
The ring in Tyrant's hand floated up at this time and floated in front of Su Bai.
"I admire you very much. Unfortunately, we are not in Great Qin now. Otherwise, I will …"
"Stop bullshitting. Let me be alone."
Su Bai replied bluntly.
"Do what your father taught you well. At least, our enemies are the same now."
Fu Su did not mind Su Bai's disrespect towards him. He was not a wastrel, nor would he hug the corpse of the Qing Dynasty and wail non-stop like the old and young in the early years of the Republic.
"I am ready," Fu Su said seriously. Fu Su said seriously. "At least, at this moment, our goal is the same."
Fu Su also knew that after awakening the five hundred malefic stars in that world, his cooperation with Su Bai and the others would end. The remaining listeners would be especially cherished by the broadcast to be nurtured and become enemies with the five hundred malefic stars.
For the sake of their own survival, the listeners would definitely fight to the death with the remaining Great Qin warriors. Now that everyone was working together, the listeners' goal was to make the broadcast stop the listeners' destruction plan.
Just as Boss Liang said, the audience's most simple and direct goal was nothing more than to let themselves live longer.
"Monk, wait. Stop the car. I want to get off. You guys go to the airport and take the plane back," Su Bai suddenly said as he clutched his chest.
The monk stopped the car directly, and Su Bai opened the door and walked out. This was a highway, and there were many vehicles coming and going. He leaned against the railing on one side.
Jie Ling threw his cigarette down. The people in the car did not bid farewell, nor did they have any feelings of parting. The monk continued to drive forward.
"Is he going to enter the story world?" Jie Ling asked.
"Otherwise?" The monk shook his head. "Poor Monk will be there soon."
Jie Ling heard this and did not say anything else. He did not need to enter the story world now, but in fact, he had another choice. That was to let Fu Su enter Su Bai's body. This way, Su Bai could use Fu Su's body to put on the armor and perform the sacrifice.
This was the method with the highest success rate. Because in the end, even if Fu Su was brought to the orphanage and Chicos and the other two were sealed in the wine jars, they could still be pulled into the story world to do the mission with a single thought.
Since Su Bai hated his parents so much, he could totally let him perform the sacrifice himself.
However, Jie Ling was too embarrassed to suggest this suggestion.
"He is not suitable." The monk suddenly spoke as if he had seen through Jie Ling's intentions. "Back then, didn't Fu Su choose Su Bai's body at the very beginning?"
Fu Su's voice came from the ring. "His soul and body have merged into one. If I enter his body, I will be digested instantly. It will not be of any use at all."
Jie Ling opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he did not know what to say. Because now, it seemed that eliminating all possible external accidents, it seemed that bringing Fu Su's soul to put on the armor was the most appropriate choice. He also had this right now.
However, Jie Ling really had not thought about sacrificing himself to help others just like that.
Everyone was selfish, especially the audience. People like Bloodcorpse and Fugui were like a clear stream in the circle of the audience. Since they were a clear stream, they were destined to be the minority among the minority.
"Things will sort themselves out when they come to the mountain," the monk said. "The closer we get to Sichuan, the more accidents there will be. It is even possible that all of us, except for you, will be pulled into the story world. When that time comes, you actually won't have much time to think about what to choose.
Because even if Chen Ru is willing to protect you, it is very likely that she will end up like your boss.
So, the people who are chasing after you will not give up directly.
You'd better think about it now. "
The monk was very straightforward. What he meant was, whether you want to do it or not, you'd better decide now. When the real thing is about to happen, there is no time for you to think and ponder.
"This … is actually the choice you have made long ago?" Jie Ling asked. "Is Su Bai getting out of the car just because he is embarrassed to say such words to me?"
"No, Su Bai getting out of the car is because he is indeed about to enter the story world. He has severely injured a few high-leveled people and killed one at the same time. So, his punishing story world is right in front of him. Moreover, his injuries are too severe to do anything at this time. He can only wait passively for the broadcast to summon him."
The monk continued to drive seriously.
"Jie Ling, you are the only one who is free now."
"Although I know that you did not come to save me on purpose, I am really touched. Because you did save me, but the purpose of saving me is to sacrifice me. Hehehehe … This makes me very unhappy. I am not willing to sacrifice myself in this unhappy mood!"
…
On the side of the cold highway, Su Bai was still leaning on the railing, smoking alone. The speed at which his body peeled off was gradually slowing down. At this moment, he was like an oil painting that had not been properly preserved for a long time. Due to the peeling of the paint, there were mottled spots.
He puffed out a smoke ring.
Su Bai shook his head lightly as though he was talking to himself.
"I am sorry, Manager Jie."
…
"I am sorry, Manager Jie." Monk continued driving. "You don't have any other choice. We don't have any other choice either."
As soon as Tyrant finished his words, he waved his palm and a shadow of a Buddha appeared in the car. Terrifying mental strength pressed down on Jie Lin and Jie Lin subconsciously tried to resist it. However, a low roar came from the ring and Fu Su's mental strength rushed up. Jie Lin's mind was still resisting and Tyrant couldn't deal with Fu Su. Therefore, Fu Su took back control of his body.
Jie Ling closed his eyes for a few seconds. When he opened them again, there was a strange deepness in his eyes.
"I am suddenly not willing to do this, if there is another choice."
"If there was any other choice, your Great Qin would not have perished." The monk handed over a talisman. This talisman was covered in blood. It was the monk's own blood. "If he makes a fuss, you can use this to temporarily suppress him."
"He is very calm," Fu Su replied. "Perhaps, he has already accepted this ending."
"What is done is done. There cannot be any accidents." The monk reminded. "This is not just our matter. There is also the mission that your royal father left for you."
"I … know."
