Fear was something that was hard to explain.
Not only did it vary from person to person, but even for the same person, the things they feared at different ages would be very different.
For example, Sanzi was afraid of the dark when he was young. When he was older, he was afraid of the children of Siqiao Village, Wang Heizai, and the big white fish bones whose flesh had been shaved off and dried under the sun. Now that he had become a powerful contestant, for some reason, he had the urge to turn tail and run whenever he saw a toad.
For someone as strong-willed as Sheyan, when this sudden feeling of fear first appeared in his heart, he could not help but ask himself, "Why am I afraid of this guy?" But he could not find an answer to this question. In other words, it was an inexplicable fear!
Sheyan immediately knew that this inexplicable fear that came from the bottom of his heart was most likely due to the influence of some strange ability. This was normal. How could a creature that the Queen of Blades had taken a fancy to and believed could definitely defeat him not have a few tricks up its sleeve?
The reason why Sheyan chose this place as his battlefield was naturally because he could reap a huge advantage here. His path was sandwiched between two sharp stone peaks that resembled canine fangs. Sheyan was like an eagle perched on top of a rock at the end of the path.
He was looking down from above, like a tiger watching its prey!
Whenever the enemy appeared from the opposite side, Sheyan would rush up like a heavy tank. When the two sides met, his spirit and momentum would instantly reach its peak state, and he would unleash a full blow.
Because of the terrain, the enemy was surrounded by black stone walls on both sides, so he could only dodge upwards. If he tried to dodge, he would probably suffer even more!
But because of the sudden feeling of fear in his heart, Sheyan was stunned for a moment and missed the best opportunity to attack.
Nevertheless, he immediately reacted. He took a deep breath and felt the acidic poisonous gas of the 'land of death' permeating his nostrils and respiratory tract, before spreading to his lungs. Then, he aimed downwards ….. and ferociously charged downwards.
Since he had missed the best opportunity, he would create a better one!
An eerie illusion of the 'Stairway of the Sun' appeared behind Sheyan. He charged forward heavily, then threw out his right fist. The punch whistled through the air towards the opponent.
Strangely, the enemy did not have the slightest intention of dodging. The fist that landed on his body produced a strange sound. It did not sound like the sound of a fist hitting flesh at all …..
However, the Messenger of Pain was also sent flying, losing his balance and crashing into a black rock nearby. Rubble flew everywhere, and the Messenger of Pain curled up into a ball on the ground. Then, he slowly got up.
Sheyan staggered back several steps as he suddenly clutched his right shoulder. Unknowingly, that area seemed to have been clamped by a gigantic transparent pincer, and a huge chunk of flesh was viciously ripped off! Blood dripped down from his shoulder!
What was even stranger was that the Messenger of Pain, who seemed to be in great pain, slowly straightened his body from the ground. He looked at Sheyan with a strange and evil smile, then slowly opened his palm.
There was a bloody piece of flesh in his palm!!!
But Sheyan clearly remembered that the Messenger of Pain's strange arms were placed in front of his body to protect him. They did not touch him at all!
The Messenger of Pain looked at Sheyan as if he was looking at food. He stuffed the bloody piece of flesh into his mouth and chewed it slowly, like a child who had found a particularly delicious toy. He ate it with great relish, and the flesh crunched as he chewed. Blood splattered everywhere, and his evil voice seemed to come from his stomach.
"Her Majesty only wants your bloody spine, so the rest of your flesh …. is mine!"
Even with Sheyan's rich combat experience, he could not see how the enemy in front of him had attacked! How did he hurt himself?!
The Messenger of Pain, who had finished eating the flesh, stood up as if nothing had happened. He tilted his neck and laughed strangely.
"Pain is my power. Come, give me more pain!"
As he spoke, he bared his white teeth. Then, the Messenger of Pain's chest, which had almost caved in from Sheyan's punch, slowly swelled up again like it was being inflated.
This was a monster with an extremely strong recovery ability and an extremely strange attack method!
Sheyan immediately realised that he had underestimated this guy called the Messenger of Pain. To be precise, although he had given the Queen of Blades a very high evaluation, he had still underestimated this powerful woman, and also underestimated the bastard chosen by this powerful woman!
That was because after Sheyan's punch landed on the Messenger of Pain, he actually received a notification:
[You have caused damage to the Alien Entity: Messenger of Pain.]
[You have been affected by the Halo of Fear. Your attack power will be reduced by 10%, and your hit rate will also be reduced by 7%. After you cause damage to the Messenger of Pain, fear will be deeply ingrained in your heart. Therefore, for the next ten seconds, you will tremble in fear and will not be able to make any active attacks that may cause damage to the Messenger of Pain. This includes normal attacks, skill attacks, item attacks and so on.]
[Description: If you have inflicted damage over time on the Messenger of Pain, the damage will not be restricted by the ten-second rule. However, every time you inflict damage over time, the ten-second rule will be refreshed.]
[Description: This ability is a terrifying ability created by the Queen of Blades using her own power, so it has the authority of a Domain!]
[Data is in chaos, data conflict … recalculation. Awakener No. 1018, due to your innate ability and unknown reasons, the ten-second rule brought about by the Halo of Fear has been weakened to five seconds.]
"For now, I don't have a way to deal with this monster …" This was the first thought that flashed through Sheyan's mind.
"So … let's get ready to run." This was the second thought that flashed through Sheyan's mind.
After that, he had to focus on dealing with the Messenger of Pain's attacks. Although Sheyan believed that attack was the best defence, under the influence of the Halo of Fear, he could only focus on defence, because he had no way of attacking!
Sheyan only saw a flash before his eyes. The Messenger of Pain crouched down like a werewolf. His long limbs moved at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, like a spider treading on water. In the blink of an eye, the Messenger of Pain had arrived in front of Sheyan.
Then, as if an eye for an eye, the Messenger of Pain threw a punch at Sheyan's face. His arm looked as shrivelled and lifeless as a mummy's, but when he threw the punch, the muscles on his arm swelled abnormally, as if all the energy and strength in his body had filled his arm in an instant. Just looking at it made one feel like they had lost their balance.
Then, the huge arm that suddenly swelled suddenly shot out like a spring that had been compressed to the limit. It hit Sheyan's shoulder with great ferocity, sending him flying seven or eight meters away. Sheyan's whole body stiffened and he was paralysed. He could not dodge the attack while he was in the air. He crashed heavily into a hard black rock next to him!
Sheyan rolled and crawled back up. Not only was he injured from the punch, his face was bleeding profusely. The wound was extremely severe, as though a starving zombie had savagely bitten his face! The flesh that was bitten off was so big that Sheyan's teeth and tongue could be clearly seen with the naked eye!
The Messenger of Pain had only thrown a single punch, but Sheyan had strangely suffered a second injury! It was as if there was an invisible enemy hiding in the dark who would cooperate with the Messenger of Pain to launch a fatal attack.
"Five seconds are up." Sheyan got up from the ground in a sorry state, but his eyes were filled with madness and cruelty. "Bastard, it's my turn now."
Looking at Sheyan's provocative eyes, the Messenger of Pain chewed on the flesh and blood in big mouthfuls.
He suddenly laughed sinisterly and said, "Brigadier General Seaman, I advise you not to resist anymore. You don't understand how powerful the Queen of Blades is!"
Sheyan shuddered.
"You … you're Snake? Your personality hasn't been erased? "
The Messenger of Pain bared his white fangs and sneered.
"Yes, I'm that stupid Snake! If I had known that Her Majesty the Queen of Blades could bestow me with such great power, I would've given up my human identity long ago. Don't struggle anymore. Her Majesty the Queen has her eyes on your spinal cord. In front of her will, all resistance is futile. "
Sheyan asked coldly.
"Why do you crave power?"
"Because I need power for revenge. I hate those damn Protoss. They killed my son like he was an ant. I hate those fat politicians and military officers. One word from them and we have to sacrifice our honour, our military rank, our years, and even our lives! It's impossible to punish those damn bastards without power! "
The Messenger of Pain roared.
"And you will be my first prey. As a souvenir, I'll cut off your ear, dry it, and wear it as a necklace!"
The monster roared and rushed towards Sheyan again! Sheyan did not back down, but there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. The mechanical glove on his right hand, which he had deliberately raised behind his back, was melting like a candle. The silvery white liquid was rapidly condensing into an outline. Just by looking at the outline, one would feel that it was extremely sharp and unapproachable, but at the same time, one would feel a strange warmth in their heart ….
It was a domineering aura that was twisted to the extreme!!!
The most powerful weapon that G-Spot could replicate right now … Evil Sword Apophis was in the process of transforming! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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