Zhou Wen's talent was focus. This allowed him to have extraordinary single-mindedness.
However, everything had its pros and cons. Zhou Wen could quickly immerse himself in whatever he did. This made him learn everything faster than the average person, and it wasn't easy for him to be distracted. It was very difficult for him to be disturbed by other matters.
On the contrary, because of his focus, Zhou Wen's emotions weren't as rich as the average person's. He wasn't that sensitive. It was difficult for Zhou Wen to sense some emotional things.
In Zhou Wen's understanding, defeating an enemy was similar to adding and subtracting. He only considered how much he lost and how much his opponent lost.
In his calculations, killing an opponent was already the enemy's greatest loss.
However, Leng Zongzheng's words had opened up a new world for Zhou Wen. It turned out that killing an opponent wasn't the opponent's greatest loss.
Of course, this theory was only effective on a portion of people, or rather, it was effective on a certain person at a certain point in time. It wasn't an eternal condition.
Killing someone's heart? Many thoughts flashed through Zhou Wen's mind. He actually felt Slaughterer in his body respond as though it was telling him that he had found the right path.
Zhou Wen looked in the direction Leng Zongzheng had left with a complicated expression. Leng Zongzheng had clearly seen through his problem during his battle with the hermit. He had called him over to let him understand this reason.
Although it was to enlighten him, what Leng Zongzheng had said came from the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have touched Zhou Wen so much.
From the fact that he had destroyed the courtyard before he left, he knew that Leng Zongzheng wasn't telling a story, but something that had really happened to him.
It was precisely because of this that he had to destroy the courtyard. Since he had said it, this weakness would be known sooner or later, so he definitely couldn't leave it behind.
With this in mind, Zhou Wen couldn't help but bow in the direction Leng Zongzheng had left in. The courtyard was Leng Zongzheng's final familial bond. It had been destroyed because of Zhou Wen, so he didn't know how to repay this favor.
Now, all Zhou Wen could do was advance to the Terror grade as soon as possible.
How can I kill someone's heart? How can I know what's more important than life to the enemy? As Zhou Wen walked back, he pondered over this question.
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"The hermit is dead?" Immortal asked as he looked down at Cave Era in the League of Defender.
"I'm incompetent. Please punish me," said Cave Era with her head lowered.
"Your Excellency, this matter can't be blamed on Cave Era and Hermit. Who would have thought that Wasp King Wei Ge, whose hands are stained with blood and is almost despised by the entire Federation, is actually a man who can make Bhikkhuni become Buddha?" Blood Shaman said.
"That's because the hermit doesn't know how to use people," Uesugi Nao said.
Blood Shaman frowned slightly. He wanted to say something, but Cave Era spoke first, "I was indeed negligent in this battle. A defeat is a defeat. There's no excuse. I'll take responsibility."
Xian just sat there, not moving from start to finish, like a lifeless statue of a god.
After everyone quietened down, Xian slowly said, "How is the reconstruction of Tong Tian Tower going?"
Uesugi Nao answered, "As there are too many resources needed, and some of the resources that were previously expended don't have any extra backups, the progress is very slow now. Many of the materials can only wait. It's estimated that it will take about four months to recover to its previous progress."
"If we only build the Sky Ascension Platform, how long will it take?" Xian asked again.
"As we were planning to build the Sky Ascension Platform at the end, the materials for the Sky Ascension Platform are still in the warehouse. They haven't been damaged. If we start building it now, we can build the Sky Ascension Platform in about two months. However, without the main body of the Sky Ascension Platform, there's no way to contact the dimension. It's useless even if we have the Sky Ascension Platform, right? "Uesugi Nao said after some thought.
"I want to see the complete Sky Ascension Platform in a month," said Xian.
Uesugi Nao immediately felt a little stumped, but Xian's words were probably not something she could refute. Therefore, she said, "If that's the case, I need the Alliance's full support."
"Cave Era, Blood Shaman, from now on, help Nao build the Sky Ascension Platform with all your might. All the resources in the Alliance will be provided to Nao first," said Xian.
"Yes, Your Excellency." Cave Era and Blood Shaman answered at the same time.
"Your Excellency, do you want to use the Sky Ascension Platform to contact the dimension and think of a way to deal with Zhou Wen and the An family?" Blood Shaman asked.
Xian said indifferently, "In this era, all the heroes are rising. The six families are definitely not weak. The Federation has the Hui family internally, and the Holy Spirit Association externally. Human Emperor, the Bandit King, and Luoyang's An family are all threats to us. However, these aren't important. What's really important is the Venus dimensional zone. As long as we can become first and obtain a Venus Companion Beast, these threats will be nothing. "
"Your Excellency, do you mean to use the dimensional power to barge into the Venus dimensional zone again?" Blood Shaman immediately understood. Xian's attention had never been focused on Zhou Wen or Luoyang's An family. He was looking at the long term.
"Since we want to succeed, we have to pay the price. Be it on Earth or in the dimension, it's the same logic," Xian said indifferently. "In a month, we have to build the Sky Ascension Platform."
"Yes, Your Excellency," Uesugi Nao and company replied.
"Zhou Wen, what are you doing sitting there?" Tiantian was feeling terrible. She hadn't eaten sweets in days.
In the past, Zhou Wen would often get people to buy some sweets to eat. She could bargain for the remaining sweets to enjoy.
However, Zhou Wen had been sitting there in a daze for the past few days. He didn't even eat, much less get people to buy sweets to eat.
"I'm thinking about something," Zhou Wen answered.
"What are you thinking about?" Tiantian pressed.
"You ghosts don't understand those things," Zhou Wen said.
"How do you know I don't understand? Let me tell you, there's nothing I don't know, "Tiantian said angrily.
Zhou Wen ignored her. He couldn't tell Tiantian that he was thinking of killing someone, right?
Tiantian was God. To say that he wanted to kill someone in front of God and make the other party suffer a fate worse than death was something Zhou Wen would do unless he was crazy.
"I don't care. I want to eat cake, pudding, milk tea …" This wasn't the first time Tiantian had exposed herself. She was already a little desperate.
Zhou Wen looked at the exasperated Tiantian and seemed to think of something. His eyes gradually lit up as he sized her up.
"What do you want?" Tiantian was a little frightened by Zhou Wen's gaze. She took two steps back and asked Zhou Wen warily.
"If you contracted a disease that would kill you just by eating something sweet, would you still eat something like cake?" Zhou Wen asked Tiantian.
"I won't get sick," Tiantian said.
"I'm talking about what if."
"What if I don't get sick?"
"This is just an analogy. What if you get such a disease …"
"Without what if, it's impossible for me to get sick."
Zhou Wen felt a little uncomfortable being stifled by Tiantian. He couldn't say his original thoughts. It was like a fishbone stuck in his throat. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out.
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