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It was already noon the next day when Gu Qian'an went out again. The ball had just absorbed half of the energy in the body and fell listlessly on his shoulder.

Each of them walked towards the twelfth floor with a ball. Before absorbing the blue crystal, they all agreed that they should go check on An Mo first. Although Gu Qian'an had exposed Mo Lian's thoughts yesterday, no one could guarantee whether she would do anything else.

Moreover, they also need An Mo's latest physical data.

The morning competition was over, and Gu Qian'an went straight to the lounge.

It was getting close to the final day and most of the contestants had been eliminated. Basically, there was only one person in every ten rooms, which made him feel very relaxed.

Anmer's lounge was at the innermost side, and the ball started scanning directly at the door.

Gu Qian'an originally wanted to take a look and leave, but the moment his eyes looked through the glass on the door, he was stunned.

The boy who always appeared to everyone as a little sun sat blankly on the bed, his eyes empty and his face expressionless. His demeanor was gloomy and dull, not at all like the lively and cheerful An Mo.

"What happened?" Gu Qian looked at the ball in confusion. "I remember that none of his opponents in the past two days had psychic abilities."

An Mo could only suffer a physical blow, not a mental blow.

"Why don't you go in and give him some advice?" Yuanqiu was also confused.

It stuck itself to the door and carefully observed An Mo's expression.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Qian'an knew that Yuanqiu was indeed desperate and was trying every possible means to find a cure, which was why he came up with such a ridiculous suggestion of letting him, a useless person, to comfort others.

But he also had to admit that among all the people An Mo knew, he was the only one who could do this.

After all, he was the only one who didn't want An Mo to die.

Gu Qian'an tried hard to recall the words of the spiritual counselors in all the comics he had read, and then he nervously pushed open the door of the lounge.

The moment the door was pushed open, An Mo's lips immediately curled up into a brilliant smile and he looked towards the door, but the fatigue and weariness in his eyes showed his true emotions clearly, and he even seemed a little panicked at being discovered.

'An Qi! Is there anything I can help you with?'

Something is wrong.

Gu Qi'an frowned. Although he hated socializing, he considered himself a normal person most of the time. So he knew clearly that a normal person might want to talk to someone or be alone when he was feeling down, but he would never be like An Mo, who would hide his confusion and anxiety the moment he saw someone and force himself to take on the role of a helper.

He seemed to understand what was wrong with An Mo.

As the protagonist of a youth comic, An Mo needs to help the weak and rescue those in need, needs to be sunny and cheerful to infect others, and needs to always stand in the front and be indestructible.

Just like what he showed in every episode of "Alien" after it was serialized.

But An Mo is not just a character on paper, he is a real person in the comic world. As a human being, he has joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Confusion or anxiety are all normal human emotions.

But he didn't think so, and he seemed ashamed to express it.

He firmly defines himself as a protector, so he does not allow himself to show weakness to others because of emotional problems.

"That's terrible," Gu Qian'an felt his temples throbbing with pain, "There is a limit to how much people can bear. If you keep suppressing your negative emotions and consuming them, you will run into problems sooner or later."

Due to his personality, An Mo will not destroy the world, otherwise he will only end up destroying himself.

In other words, Gu Qinan not only has to guard against outsiders attacking An Mo, but also has to worry about An Mo's psychological problems.

He thought about it and tried to soften his tone.

"I heard that you lost your past memories and are walking alone in a strange world. Are you uneasy?"

"No." An Mo shook his head, but his fingers on the stool gradually curled up.

"When you were deceived by Zhenshan and locked up in the second underground floor facing the threat of death, did you feel helpless?"

An Mo opened his mouth to explain, but Gu Qinan didn't give him the chance.

"Would it be scary to participate in a competition and face an opponent who is several times stronger than you?"

The smile on An Mo's face gradually faded, and he looked down at his toes, as if he had done something wrong.

After a while, he finally said, "I'm with Cha Jin, right?"

"He is weak but still tries to be a hero. He doesn't even know his own past and future but wants to save others. He even..."

His self-pitying words were interrupted as a warm hand was placed on his head and caressed gently.

The sunlight shone through the window onto An Qi's body, and his cold face softened a little. The azure in his eyes seemed like the sky that embraced everything.

"So what?" He heard the other party's voice, "It was you who saved the low-level esper imprisoned underground, and it was you who defeated powerful enemies one after another to get to where you are now."

"You've done a great job, Anmo."

The air fell into a long silence until the sound of water droplets falling to the ground was heard.

"You made the protagonist cry?" Ball's voice was extremely surprised.

Gu Qian'an was also a little flustered. He came here to comfort people, but why did he make things worse?

The two began to review their previous conversation, and Yuanqiu suddenly discovered the blind spot in Gu Qian'an's words.

"I understand!" It flew between the two of them, "What you just said is equivalent to admitting that An Mo is weak and thinks he has no past and no future?"

This is just rubbing salt into An Mo's wounds. No wonder it made the usually strong protagonist cry.

Gu Qian, who was already rushing to put the product on the shelves, nodded repeatedly and hurriedly said, "Everyone grows up from a weak person. You will become very strong in the future."

As the protagonist of this comic, you will be the one standing at the top in the end.

"you also……"

"Thank you." Although An Mo's voice was still a little choked, it could be felt that his mood had improved a lot.

Gu Qian'an then breathed a sigh of relief. Only when An Mo's emotions had completely stabilized did he find an excuse to leave with the ball.

The blue crystal was still placed in the same room as yesterday, and it was obvious that Mo Jin had not discovered anything wrong, which made it convenient for them to continue with their unfinished business.

The ball's test report came out quickly. It scanned An Mo three times and was comparing the scan results on the side.

According to the known original plot, it should be An Mo who absorbed this piece of blue crystal, so they cannot recover all the energy in the blue crystal.

"We only need to leave a tiny bit of this," Yuanqiu explained to Gu Qinan while holding the image. "After repeated confirmation by me, this little bit of energy will not cause any harm to An Mo's body."

Gu Qianan nodded and carefully controlled the remaining energy.

A minute later, the ball fell into his arms and he took it back to the room.

By the time the ball digested some of the energy and woke up again, it was already the day of the game.

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The 82nd floor of the Black Tower.

Gu Qi'an sat in the VIP room. The whole room was luxurious and there was a whole glass wall on the side facing the competition venue. The supernatural crystals on the wall made the glass one-way, allowing only people inside to enjoy the competition outside.

An Mo is already standing on the ring. In the competitions over the past few days, he has successfully broken through to level C and entered the ranks of mid-level psychics.

Although the person standing opposite him was an A-level enhancement psychic, Gu Qian was not panicked at all.

I have to say that Li Qiao's arrangement is very clever. Although the reinforcement system is among the best in the same level of combat power, it has a shortcoming, which is that it must fight in close combat with others.

But An Mo happens to be a long-range attacker. He can control the vines to restrain the enemy and take the opportunity to transfer the vitality in the opponent's body to himself.

Vitality is the core energy that keeps people alive. Anmer's ability is equivalent to ignoring armor and directly causing real long-range damage to people. As long as he delays and plays kite, he will definitely achieve the ultimate victory.

However, the reason why the protagonist is the protagonist is that he never plays by the rules. When the whistle of the game sounded, in everyone's incredulous gaze, An Mo took the lead and approached the psychic on the opposite side and engaged in close combat with the opponent.

Gu Qian'an leaned forward, staring closely at the two people's every move on the stage, ready to save the situation secretly at any time.

However, An Mo seemed to have a strong instinctive reaction. When the opponent's moves attacked him, his body was always faster than his brain to block the opponent.

Moreover, the moves he used were very clever. Even if the opponent was two levels higher than him, he could still easily resolve the huge power difference.

Gu Qian'an couldn't help but imitate this move. The method of using the opponent's force to counter attack and using softness to overcome hardness was very similar to the Tai Chi he learned in physical education class.

"Can this method be used against Mo Jin?" He stroked his chin and thought. The duel with Mo Jin the day before yesterday was still fresh in his memory. It took a lot of energy to repair the broken wrist bone.

On the ring, An Mo began to subconsciously control his instinctive reactions. Although this made it difficult for him to dodge and he was knocked to the edge of the ring again and again, as time passed, he gradually got a glimpse of the trick and was able to counterattack according to his own ideas.

Relying on the healing system's strong endurance and the advantages accumulated in the early stages, Anmer finally won the game.

Gu Qian'an's vigilance reached its peak. He knew that the most critical moment had arrived.

The glass sterile room was lowered layer by layer by the psychics in the lifting space. Li Qiao, with a pale face in the wheelchair, showed a sincere smile. Mo Lian's eyes were shining. She and Mo Jin walked onto the stage together and opened the box of blue crystal in front of An Mo. The envious voices of the onlookers were endless.

Everything seemed normal, but An Mo was quick to sense that something was wrong. He dodged backwards vigilantly, but in the next second, his right hand stretched forward uncontrollably and grasped the blue crystal in his hand.

The crystal blue energy surged into his body, bringing a slight pain. Before An Mo could react, he suddenly exerted force and threw the entire crystal stone fiercely to the left rear!

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Behind the Scenes

Ball: You just control An Mo to throw it in this direction. I have calculated the parabola for you. I'm also paying attention to the real-time wind speed. Just in this direction, you will definitely be able to catch it!

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