The same words spoken by different people have different effects.
If Ye Bai were to say that, it would be far too exaggerated.
Whether you can win or not is one thing, but whether winning by half a point has any value is another matter entirely.
The fact that it came from Wuhen's mouth always gave people a sense of security.
He said half a son, and that is half a son.
Even if it's a half-piece weighing a ton, it's still a half-piece!
Wuhen's gaze fell on the wooden cage, and he casually gave a location.
"Take this stick down."
Ye Bai was taken aback at first, but quickly realized that he was being asked to do it.
He first stepped forward, preparing to move the wooden stick.
This wooden stick was formed from sword energy and was entangled with other sword energies, making it extremely difficult to remove.
Ye Bai used all his strength, spending five minutes in total, to remove the wooden stick as Wuhen had instructed.
Ye Bai, holding a wooden stick, looked at Wuhen, wiped the sweat from his brow, and asked,
"Then what?"
Wuhen nodded slightly. "Put it back now."
Ye Bai: ......
So you didn't figure out how to crack it five minutes ago!
Ye Bai has wasted his time here.
Wuhen said casually,
"Young people should exercise more and not slack off."
As Ye Bai put the wooden stick back according to Wuhen's instructions, he asked,
Wouldn't it be faster if you did it yourself?
Wuhen answered decisively.
"Yes, but it's bad luck."
The strongest warrior, unwilling to take action because of bad luck...
That makes sense.
Ye Bai had no choice but to accept his fate.
There are four beings in this dream, two of whom are beings he cannot defeat, truly supreme beings.
The last one... it's bad luck to even bully him...
After Ye Bai put the wooden stick back, Wuhen gave him a few more steps.
Ye Bai made various moves.
Watching the wooden cage change, Wuhen nodded slightly.
"I knew this wouldn't work."
Ye Bai: ......
My second brother is truly a man of strong will.
A mouth harder than a sword...
If you dare to say that, I will call you the strongest.
Since we've failed, we can only start over.
Ye Bai put the wooden stick back, and Wuhen once again remotely controlled Ye Bai to break the deadlock...
Sometimes, Wuhen would think for a little longer.
Sometimes, Ye Bai would take a longer break.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye. A third of the wooden cage had been dismantled, and as the number of wooden sticks decreased, the speed of cracking it without leaving a trace became faster and faster.
Even Ye Bai could occasionally offer a few tricks and provide some solutions.
In fact, Wuhen initially found the correct approach to the problem after only three attempts. Faced with more than 100,000 swords with almost infinite variations, this talent was truly terrifying!
It should be noted that Wuhen was not using his talent at this moment.
He truly accomplished the impossible in an extremely short time.
Words cannot describe the complexity of Ye Bai's feelings.
He just wanted to type "666" in the chat.
"call--"
Ye Bai plopped down on the ground, catching his breath and resting, looking at the rickety wooden cage in front of him.
He needs to rest; his stamina is failing him.
Having finally found some free time, Ye Bai casually asked,
"Second brother, is third brother alright?"
Wuhen nodded. "He won't die."
Ye Bai: ......
So, in your opinion, as long as you're not dead, everything's fine?
That seems quite reasonable.
Ye Bai then asked, "This child..."
He was very curious as to how the supreme demon god had become like this.
Or rather, Ye Bai was very curious about the truth of the matter.
In the past, if Ye Bai had asked a question, Wuhen would most likely have just laughed it off and wouldn't have given a direct answer.
but,
In these extraordinary times, Shura's own strength has also increased, and he is about to touch the threshold of near-supreme power.
There are some things he needs to know.
There's no point in keeping it a secret.
Wuhen said casually,
Do you know how the most powerful demon god was born?
Ye Bai nodded and recounted the inside story he knew.
"In the previous era, before the cataclysmic calamity, the mysterious powerhouse [Eternity] forged the Eternal Tower, promising the [Eternal Origin] to be distributed among the strongest members of the nine Eternal races. In the final jar, all the strongest members merged with the Eternal Origin, creating the supreme demon god..."
This is the version that Ye Bai obtained by collecting information himself.
Because when this information was being collected, Ninth Master had already gone off to have some fun in the Abyss of Supreme Power.
Therefore, there is relatively little room for Ying Jiu to fabricate his story.
Even so, Ye Bai still told the whole story honestly, so that Wuhen could correct any mistakes.
After listening, Wuhen nodded slightly and continued speaking, following Ye Bai's words.
"Those powerful beings who were integrated into the Eternal Origin, apart from a very few unlucky ones, were all greedy fools."
When Wuhen said "insatiable greed," Ye Bai felt as if he was being scolded.
Wuhen continued,
"These guys covet the eternal source and are unwilling to take only their share. They always want more, which is why things have turned out this way."
This was the first time Ye Bai had heard of these things.
"that..."
The child in the corner timidly raised his hand and asked cautiously,
"The supreme demon god... is he referring to me?"
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