Tu Ran stared without blinking, and the black shadow gradually became clearer.
It's Hache Bulu.
It must be Hatche Bulu's doing.
Tu Ran jumped up and asked, "Where is this place? Why did you bring me here?"
Haqie Bulu was no different from before, except that he became cleaner, the same state as before the battle with Tu Ran. He stretched out his hand to Tu Ran and hooked his slender fingers, "Let's fight with our souls. If the soul dies, the body will die with it."
After a long silence, Tu Ran curled her lips and sneered, "...So, since you can't beat me in the real world, you dragged me into the soul realm?"
Having his tail stepped on, Hatche Bulu became furious, "You can't say no, I will make you stay here forever."
As he spoke, a ray of light spread out from between his eyebrows and connected directly to Tu Ran's head.
Tu Ran's eyes turned cold, and she reached out to pull it, but caught nothing.
When she steps back, the line lengthens; when she turns around, the line twists.
"What is this?!" Tu Ran raised her voice and asked.
Ha Qie Bulu could no longer hear what she was saying. He had only one thought in mind: to keep Tu Ran here forever! There was no more disdain or contempt in his blue eyes. He regarded Tu Ran as his real enemy. Killing intent filled his eyes, and his soul exuded a black aura.
“Go to hell!”
Tu Ran felt a sudden pain in her brain, as if thousands of needles were piercing her brain at the same time. She was in so much pain that she lost her balance and used her last bit of strength to pounce on Ha Che Bulu, but missed him because he was not real. She fell to the ground, holding her head with both hands.
"ah--"
Countless needles began to stir in her head.
She clearly has no sense of pain, and even if she pinches herself it doesn't hurt, so why, why does it hurt so much now?
At this moment, the air seemed to become thinner, and her heart was beating irregularly.
Tu Ran's face was terribly pale. She bit her lower lip tightly, and blood dripped out. She could not feel the pain in her mouth at all. She took her hands off her head with trembling hands, supported herself on the ground and sat up. She raised her head, sweat all over her forehead, and looked at Ha Che Bulu in front of her.
He closed his eyes tightly, his extremely long eyelashes covered most of his eyes, and the elusive line was emitting light.
Damn that Hatche Bulu! Fight back! Make him suffer like this! What are the rules of the duel? !
Hache Bulu didn't tell her.
In between fainting from the pain, Tu Ran used her remaining sanity to think bit by bit.
The superpower cannot be used.
Not a physical attack.
Being pulled into the spirit realm.
Lines extending from the brain.
Mental strength! The competition is about mental strength! Tu Ran immediately imagined himself driving a mecha, and all his mental strength was concentrated between his eyebrows.
Sure enough, the pain was relieved.
She was able to breathe a sigh of relief, her body twitching a few times due to the sudden relief from the excessive pain, but she ignored it and focused on searching her entire body for mental power, then channeling that mental power to her brows.
Hatche Bulu's words kept repeating in my ears.
When the soul dies, the body dies too.
She doesn't want to die.
Before she was pulled into the soul realm by Hachi Bulu in the mecha cabin, she glanced at the counting board and saw her mental power progress: 72%.
Tu Ran felt a little relieved. 72% of his mental power was more than enough.
She can afford it.
In the empty and quiet space, one was standing and the other was kneeling on one knee. Both had their eyes closed and a thin, glowing line connected their brows.
The thin line itself is flickering, and when the mental power confrontation is intense, the flickering will become faster.
At this moment, the thin line actually began to tremble slightly.
Tu Ran clenched his teeth and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
67%, 52%, 41%, 28%, 11%…
Although she couldn't see the progress of her mental power, she could clearly feel that her mental power was decreasing rapidly.
Meanwhile, Haqie Bulu's mental power output remained stable.
The situation is not optimistic.
4%.
2%.
1%.
"puff!"
Blood gushed out of Tu Ran's mouth. The tearing pain in her head made it difficult for her to maintain a half-squatting position. She curled up on the ground, holding her head.
Blood continued to flow out of her nose and mouth, flowing onto the snow-white ground, and as she rolled around in pain, the blood was all stained on her clothes.
His chest and back were all covered with her blood.
At this moment, in the real world, she was standing upright in her mecha cabin, and blood was also flowing out of her. However, it was not gushing out desperately like in the soul realm, but flowing out quietly and slowly from all seven orifices. The blood had dyed the entire collar of her clothes dark.
Her life was slipping away quickly and was about to come to an end.
"Tu Ran! Hold on! It will be fine soon, soon, soon. Please don't become transparent, don't become transparent... I have a life to share... I share it with you..." Sobs came from the chest of the "Red-capped Chief". She trembled as she hugged Tu Ran in the corner of the mecha cabin and sat down against the wall, her palms pressed tightly against Tu Ran's.
Tang Ying, who had just shaken off the other Ruler guards and climbed onto the mecha cabin, immediately walked to the mecha window and saw that there were already densely packed green-eyed Bulusanda guards climbing up. She did not hesitate and pressed the mecha's automatic cleaning button. The guards who were climbing on the mecha's outer shell immediately twitched as if they were electrocuted and fell off the mecha.
She quickly walked up to Tu Ran, who was covered in blood, squatted down silently, placed a square machine in her hand on the ground, and pressed Tu Ran's other hand on the palm depression at the top of the machine.
The machine started running, making a "buzzing" sound.
"Leave this to me," she looked at Xi Chunzhi, who looked like the red-capped patriarch, who was holding Tu Ran's hand tightly, "you go and deal with the guards down there."
Xi Chunzhi opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Tu Ran. He carefully made sure that she was no longer transparent before gently placing her hand back on her leg.
Standing up with the help of the wall, Xi Chunzhi wiped her face, and the tenderness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by bloodthirsty murderous intent. She looked towards the window and saw the rulers outside who were trying to surround the entire mecha, with black smoke coming out of her ears.
With one last glance at Tu Ran, she jumped out of the mecha cabin, and a fire dragon spewed out from her palm, burning the group of green-eyed people flying around the mecha into charcoal.
Inside the mecha cabin, Tang Ying sat down next to the seat where Xi Chunzhi had sat before, and bent down to look at the machine in Tu Ran's hand.
"There are 160 million people in the Harnden Galaxy, and 120 million of them have devoted their spiritual energy to you. The plan to retake the small planets occupied by alien beasts has been suspended. Tu Ran," she raised her head and looked at Tu Ran's face, which was as pale as a piece of paper, "please don't let them down."
Mental power was continuously input into Tu Ran's body from the storage device.
Soul realm.
Feeling the changes in his body, Tu Ran immediately got up from the ground, wiped the blood off his face, closed his eyes, and organized the mental power that had just been input into his body, gathering it at his brows.
Time passes by every second.
"Ahem...Pfft!"
Tu Ran opened her eyes and saw Haqi Bulu, who was kneeling on the ground and spitting blood, looking at her in disbelief.
"Impossible! Why, why can you persist for so long——"
Kill you while you are sick.
The long-prepared counterattack flooded into Hache Bulu's head. His body suddenly trembled violently, and sharp and shrill cries resounded throughout the white world. It was as if his soul was torn apart, and his illusory body became more and more transparent.
…
"Huh..." In the mecha cabin, Tu Ran moved her hands on the machine. Then she opened her eyes and looked at everything familiar in front of her. She let out a long sigh, "I'm back."
A stack of tissues was handed to her.
Tu Ran looked in the direction of the arm that was extended to her.
"Wipe the blood." Tang Ying said expressionlessly.
Tu Ran took the tissue and used it to plug her bleeding nose. "I barely escaped death, why do you still look like I owe you a million?"
Tang Ying: "...If you feel fine, go help your friend."
"Which friend?" Tu Ran asked.
"The friend who occupied the body of the Red-capped Clan leader is called Xi Chunzhi."
Tu Ran paused as she was wiping the blood, "Xi Chunzhi, she's here?" She stood up immediately, but fell to the ground again due to the strong feeling of dizziness.
Tang Ying quickly helped her up so that she didn't hit her head directly against the wall.
Tu Ran tried to stand up, but Tang Ying held her shoulders and pushed her back, "You're not in good condition. You should just rest here."
"Take me down, I want to go... to see if Hatche Bulu is dead or alive."
Tang Ying, who was about to refuse, heard that they were going to see Ha Qie Bulu, and knew that they couldn't be careless about this matter. He nodded and put the storage device in Tu Ran's arms, "Hold it, there is still a lot of spiritual power in it."
Tu Ran took it obediently. Tang Ying held her arm with one hand and used the other hand to shrink the mecha and put it into the capsule.
Standing on the uneven ground, what came into view was the now horrific conference hall. The word "conference hall" could no longer be used to describe it. Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and there were countless two-meter-deep gullies overlapping on the ground. They were all cut out by her light knife, making it difficult to walk.
Smoke rose from the charred ground, and there were burning corpses and guards screaming and fleeing with flames that could not be extinguished.
And... the "Red-capped Chief" who went berserk and set fires everywhere.
"Xi...Chunzhi?" Tu Ran called out her name.
Her throat was sore and her voice was so soft that Xi Chunzhi didn't hear it.
But Xi Chunzhi happened to be chasing a member of the Bulusanda tribe. When he turned around and was about to set off a fireball, he saw Tu Ran standing there.
The murderous intent in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he immediately let go of the Bulusanda member and ran towards Tu Ran.
There was a large section of the venue between the two of them, and the middle was full of ravines and guards blocking the way, so it was difficult for them to meet. Tu Ran looked at Tang Ying, "Let's go over there too, and look for Ha Che Bu Lu by the way. Have you seen Ha Che Bu Lu? He should have been nearby when I was pulled into the soul realm."
Tang Ying shook her head and helped Tu Ran around a ravine. "When I arrived, your mecha was standing here motionless. I guessed that something happened to you and you didn't pay attention to other things."
"Okay." Tu Ran pursed her lips slightly, her eyes unconsciously looked towards a certain place in the venue, then quickly retracted them, staring at the scorched ground under her feet, "We have to find him quickly, I hope he is still breathing... although the chances are slim."
Although she defeated Haqie Bulu, Tu Ran was not happy.
Ha Che Bu Lu died peacefully, not by self-destruction. The Order Cube could not absorb the required energy, and the order of the universe would not be restored.
There are so many gullies and ditches here, and each one of them can hide a person or a corpse. It would take a long time for the three of them to find the place.
If she had a "sense of direction", she would be able to find him immediately...