Chapter 99: Ruthless
Realm, a kind of explosive output method that can be said to be a faucet that symbolizes power, instantly opened to the maximum.
Theoretically, this kind of power, as long as it is strong and broad enough, is already a higher realm that A-level spiritualists cannot reach.
But in fact, the same standard for S-level spiritualists and alien spirits includes "small".
If one cannot use the power that bursts out in an instant to fight the enemy alone, then he cannot be called a complete S-class spiritualist.
Although this time, He Jingtong does not intend to display the power of the soul from a "small" perspective.
To some extent, "big" is the most intuitive expression of intensity.
Compared to that time, when he used the A-rank spirit to create and release the realm, this time, He Jingtong moved his hands quickly and made the most suitable gesture to quickly release the soul power.
The realm also unfolds from here.
The alien spirits Fu Zexun and Su Qing had never thought that He Jingtong would act so decisively.
After all, the alien spirit Fu Zexun had already stated the premise before.
To kill him, we will have to face the situation where no one can restrain the alien spirit Su Qing.
This premise should have made He Jingtong hold back, but the result was that he used his strength even more ferociously.
"It's just like - he wants us to die here together." The alien spirit Fu Zexun had a gloomy face.
The area of sudden explosion is certainly not as great as that shown in the reservoir live broadcast, but at the moment, this relatively weakened area is by no means something to be underestimated.
White lightning covered the entire area within sight. The densely packed lightning threads seemed to have formed a three-dimensional net, intertwining and perfectly blocking the escape routes of the two spirits.
Not only that, in this area covered by the white soul power, the shadow of He Jingtong walking towards them with a sword in hand slowly appeared.
The school uniform also included shoes. At this time, the specially designed shoes were designed to prevent being discovered by evil spirits, making all He Jingtong's movements silent.
Whether it was the alien spirit Fu Zexun or the alien spirit Su Qing, they could only watch He Jingtong's figure gradually emerge from the white lightning. The black knife in his hand could not reflect any light, as if it could devour everything.
The alien spirit Su Qing shouted loudly: "Hurry up and release the control on me, unless you really want to die here -!"
"This is the only thing that is absolutely impossible." Compared to the gamble of releasing the control over the alien spirit Su Qing and letting the latter take him away, the alien spirit Fu Zexun must consider another situation, that is, whether the alien spirit Su Qing, who has the ability to use the realm single body, will kill He Jingtong on the spot before he can react. This scene is too strange.
He Jingtong wanted to kill them both, but he had to take into account that if he killed the alien spirit Fu Zexun, the alien spirit Su Qing would kill him.
The alien Fu Zexun wanted to escape quickly, but he knew that he could not escape the realm with his own strength. Once he released the control over the alien Su Qing, he would have to face her. The alien Su Qing was more likely to kill He Jingtong directly than to escape.
As for the alien spirit Su Qing——
All we can say is that his abilities are limited to the present and he has no choice at all.
He Jingtong clearly looked like he wanted to kill them both...
No matter how much the alien spirit Su Qing shouted at the alien spirit Fu Zexun to quickly loosen his control over him, the alien spirit Su Qing had to try his best to resist the impact from the realm.
What's more, He Jingtong, who was currently holding a sword, had already walked into the center of the realm.
There is no doubt that this thunderstorm belongs to He Jingtong's territory and is his absolute home court.
As for the most critical moment, forcing the alien spirit Fu Zexun to make a choice?
The alien spirit Su Qing is not that stupid.
As for the situation where the alien spirit Fu Zexun was so nervous that he dared to bring him to He Jingtong and tell the boy to eat him...
He didn't think that the alien spirit Fu Zexun couldn't create more beings like himself.
The alien spirit Su Qing also knew that his value was not irreplaceable.
This was almost inevitable. Even if Fu Zexun did not release his control over him, as He Jingtong had already released the realm, Su Qing would still have to try to reveal his trump card and escape with Fu Zexun.
But there are still new situations——
That is, as an arrogant spirit, why should he be controlled by Fu Zexun? !
When He Jingtong held the knife and ran at high speed, his body involuntarily leaned forward slightly, and the alien spirit Su Qing took the initiative to meet the tip of the knife.
He even brought the alien spirit Fu Zexun with him and let Ming Jiuguan penetrate the two at the same time under the boy's slightly surprised gaze.
An extremely crazy voice echoed across the air: "Even if you restrict my realm and cause me to die here, I promise to kill you, an insignificant A-rank, before I die completely!"
The corners of the alien spirit Su Qing's mouth were torn into cracks, and his eyes were very red, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.
The muffled groaning sound of the alien spirit Fu Zexun behind him could be heard everywhere.
However, even though his heart was pierced, the alien spirit Su Qing took advantage of He Jingtong's movement of holding the knife and reached out to the boy's neck.
The cruelty in his eyes seemed to be saying, since they could all die anyway, it would be better to drag both of them down with him instead of just one...
The result was a complete failure.
To be precise, the alien spirit Su Qing's current actions perfectly matched the expectations of He Jingtong and the alien spirit Fu Zexun.
Ghosts, after all, are still monsters. It's ok for them to be attacked by weaker ones, but when faced with humans who are obviously no match for them, they can only be threatened...
All I can say is that it was unexpected that the alien spirit Su Qing didn't move.
Although the price of his action was that he was pierced through the heart by Ming Jiuguan.
Of course, this doesn't mean he's dead.
The vitality of a monster is particularly worthy of the title of monster.
He Jingtong tiptoed and pulled out Ming Jiuguan, and quickly retreated, neatly avoiding the attack of the alien Su Qing on his neck. At this time, the alien Fu Zexun also released his control over the alien Su Qing.
Since the birth of the alien spirit Fu Zexun, his means of controlling the alien spirits have obviously lacked the flexibility of humans and have become particularly extreme.
But no matter how extreme it is, this control still prevents Su Qing from killing Fu Zexun easily.
In addition to Su Qing's crazy behavior at this time, He Jingtong also considered the consequences of the alien spirit Su Qing liberating the realm.
Seriously speaking, in that so-called internal conflict conversation, the realm of envy mentioned by the alien spirit Fu Zexun was not because of real envy, but meant that he would definitely let the alien spirit Su Qing use a realm of the same specifications.
This is a tacit understanding between the enemy and us.
After all, the alien spirit Fu Zexun always exists, and he wants to deepen the premise of He Jingtong's soul transformation.
In addition, even if he could control the alien spirit Su Qing in the short term, the alien spirit Fu Zexun also had to consider the possibility of the alien spirit Su Qing falling out with him.
In this way, the latter can vent appropriately and maintain a cold cooperative constraint that is neither too close nor too far, which will make both parties feel much better.
Of course, the premise for forming that stable contract is to let the alien spirit Su Qing fight in a venting way. At the same time, the alien spirit Fu Zexun can also use this battle to once again promote the deepening of He Jingtong's soul transformation.
Coincidentally, He Jingtong also needs to present a grand enough exhibition match to the three-dimensional audience.
Su Qing, the alien spirit who was being played around by the two, mistakenly thought that he had finally gained a brief freedom.
The alien Su Qing was jealous of Fu Zexun, so he didn't dare to really fight him. This was because he was born and grew up with the help of Fu Zexun, but he was not afraid of He Jingtong.
After being transformed by Fu Zexun, this creature has gradually turned into a monster in the middle of the night.
Now, it is still very weak!
"Realm - Puppet!"
The realm that could originally control a large number of opponents now perfectly controlled He Jingtong's limbs. The red spirit power densely surrounded He Jingtong, fighting fiercely with the white soul power that was originally continuously transmitted outward.
The two colors blended and squeezed each other, and the invisible wind made it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
He Jingtong narrowed his eyes, feeling the feeling of his body being out of control, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
To maximize the power, you just need to tilt the power outwards, but how can you compress it reasonably and target only one specific member?
Sure enough, only by experiencing it can one have a deeper understanding.
At this time, the alien spirit Su Qing was also gently raising a finger like a performer in a puppet show.
Afterwards, even though He Jingtong resisted with all his might, he still saw his right hand, uncontrollably, holding Ming Jiuguan around his neck.
The power inside the body quickly surged to the wrist, trying to regain control of the body. However, the extreme pressure from the outside never gave it a chance.
He Jingtong's hand holding the knife was shaking more and more violently, and a noticeable red line appeared on his neck.
"Your resistance is useless. Once you are controlled by my realm, you will just be a puppet in my palm that I can play with at will." The alien spirit Su Qing gently teased with his fingertips, his eyes full of arrogance.
But afterwards, He Jingtong opened his dark eyes.
Those eyes were too empty, without any emotional cognition or accommodation, neither negative nor positive.
There was no anger, no fear, only cold scrutiny.
——It was as if he was seeing all his weaknesses through those eyes.
Prompted by this thought, the alien spirit Su Qing's voice became much softer.
Perhaps he felt that this change was too embarrassing, so he raised his voice again and said, "Do you really think that you, who don't even meet the basic soul power reserve required of an S-level spiritualist, can still resist me?"
"How do you know if you don't try?" The blood on He Jingtong's neck had already flowed down his neck toward the inside of his collar.
The alien spirit Fu Zexun, who was watching coldly from a distance, also had a hint of obvious anticipation in his eyes.
What should He Jingtong do?
Should he continue to maintain the extremely large domain as He Yunian had done before, or should he try to learn new ways to use the domain through the alien spirit Su Qing?
The alien spirit Fu Zexun was looking forward to the answer to this question from the bottom of his heart.
And judging from the actual results——
The Alien Su Qing brand experience pack is still very powerful.
The white power around He Jingtong continuously impacted the red ones. At first glance, it seemed to be painless, but before he knew it, the white power had been able to crush the dark red alien power in an equal situation. Unlike the control of puppets, lightning was an output domain that never concealed its own brutality.
Instead of using this realm to defend himself, He Jingtong Ning would rather unleash all his strength and target only the alien spirit Su Qing.
This way, at worst, you can achieve an extreme one-for-one exchange.
Also, don't forget, there is also the alien spirit Fu Zexun who will never let him die——
Then why bother about the aftermath?
The Mingjiuguan that was bound to the system was taken back into the system space in the blink of an eye. Before the alien Su Qing could wonder where the ritual knife had gone, the next second he heard He Jingtong's steady voice: "Realm - Silver Rope."
In an instant, all the white power in He Jingtong's body was drained out, and the lightning fields that were originally released over a large area seemed to have been drained of their power, and the silence visible to the naked eye dissipated.
In the midair, in just the blink of an eye, extremely thick white clouds condensed.
Things that are formed by too much pure power naturally carry great pressure.
The alien spirit Su Qing instinctively sensed that something was wrong and his expression changed instantly. However, before he could react, he heard the last tone of the word "索" uttered by He Jingtong.
"Lightning" with a diameter of about two meters came down from the sky and hit the alien spirit Su Qing firmly at a speed that made it difficult for the person involved to give a clear reaction.
But it was more like a light cannon that lasted for more than ten seconds than lightning.
Everything happened in an instant. The force was so great that the aftermath alone shook the dormitory building, causing large areas of cracks in an instant.
The location where the alien spirit Su Qing was located was even more horrible to look at. At a glance, there were cracks everywhere and rubble scattered everywhere, like a ruin.
But the truly miserable thing was that after the light cannon ended, the alien spirit Su Qing stood there with cracks all over his body visible to the naked eye.
His head looked like it had been cracked, with more than one crack. However, there was no bright red dripping from it, only dark red power that continued to seep out.
At the critical moment, He Jingtong had already used all his strength. Even if the alien spirit Su Qing controlled the boy to commit suicide, it was useless.
Therefore, he chose to release the control of the puppet and interrupted the realm of large-scale power extraction. Then, the alien Su Qing tried his best to launch a defensive stance.
But even so, he almost died completely.
That feeling even made the alien Su Qing feel that if he died at this moment, he would not even be as good as his original body.
At least the original human Su Qing left behind a shadow after his death.
And he died...
But not even a trace will be left.
The terrifying force that could completely crush even the soul caused the alien Su Qing's knees to go weak and he fell to his knees on the ground.
I can't tell whether it's because of the overwhelming pressure or because my spirit can no longer sustain it...
The alien spirit Su Qing only knew that he no longer had the courage to continue fighting He Jingtong.
Unlike the wolf-like figure with cracks all over his body, half-kneeling between the gravel and cracks, the boy standing on the intact ground had the only injury of a bright red streak on his neck.
Compared to the scene at this moment where a large number of buildings collapsed and cracked, the wound on He Jingtong's body seemed like a tool that would allow him to blend perfectly into this scene without appearing miserable.
And the alien spirit Su Qing...
They are powerless to resist.
"Sure enough, it's the soul power reserve of an A-level spiritualist." The alien spirit Fu Zexun didn't even look at the alien spirit Su Qing. He only paid attention to He Jingtong's boundary attack against a single entity, which could have killed the alien spirit Su Qing instantly, but actually did not do so.
The problem here is simply that there is not enough power.
He Jingtong needs enough time to grow so that his soul power can be greatly improved. Otherwise, even if his skills are perfectly comparable to those of an S-level spiritual master, the actual results will be much worse.
Despite this assessment in his heart, the alien spirit Fu Zexun still understood that He Jingtong was getting closer and closer to that legendary existence——
The alien Fu Zexun could not fully expect his fellow humans to break He Jingtong's contract by persuading He Wanjin, so he had to do it thoroughly at this moment and kill He Wanjin to cut off the constraints on He Jingtong...
All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.
But before that, the alien spirit Fu Zexun paid more attention to He Jingtong's gaze that was directed at him.
The young man just stood there, and no one could notice that he had no strength left to use. However, his dark eyes made the alien Fu Zexun unconsciously take a step back.
That is the fear of facing pure power.
Just like the abyss that has always been gazing but never looking back, it now finally casts its gaze on the tiny mortals.
That symbolizes absolute and irreversible death.
The alien spirit Fu Zexun was really worried that the next beam of light would hit his face, so he quickly rushed to the side of the alien spirit Su Qing, picked up the latter who was already completely powerless, and quickly left the academy.
Only when the figure of the alien spirit Fu Zexun completely disappeared did He Jingtong allow himself to fall to the ground.
At the same time, before he blinked his eyes and fell into a complete sleep, he saw a figure, whom he had never seen before, walking in front of him.
The man lowered his head, a smile on his face, and said vaguely, "Well, as long as you haven't completely turned into a spirit, who can say that you are not a human legend?"
In the system space, He Jingtong's consciousness was looking at this picture, but the cup of black tea in his hand was stiff in his hand.
The system asked in confusion: "Who is this?"
"Liu Shuyu, one of Uncle San's teammates, appeared in the 23rd chapter of the original "Alien"."
The system immediately responded: [Is this the ruthless person who killed all the Peach Blossom Spring-related experimenters in the original plot, but was only given a sentence of legitimate defense in the spiritualist court? ]
"Yes."
[Hiss... Then she shouldn't have come out so early. 】
He Jingtong had never met a person before, and his multi-perspective function could not be activated from that person's perspective.
Therefore, the system was already informed of only the various matters that Liu Shuyu had later troubled with.
Seriously speaking, 20 years ago, when He Wanjin took the initiative to organize a small group to fight against his supernatural classmates, he had Liu Shuyu's clear guidance.
He was a person who was extremely good at hiding himself behind the scenes without leaving any trace.
Theoretically, it was impossible for her to appear in the academy, but once she appeared, He Jingtong could guess the reason.
After all, Liu Shuyu came to the academy only because all the spiritualists had been busy with work recently. As for the Third Uncle, in addition to dealing with the Peach Blossom Spring incident, he also had to consider the specific situation of his nephew.
The degree of soul transformation, the strength of the power, whether the body has been distorted due to the transformation of the soul, and...
network.
No matter how many rational and sober people say that we should not blame the victims, there are still people who blame everything on the victims.
He Jingtong doesn't care about this. All the bad words will only further consolidate his image as an artificial spiritualist.
But he forgot that for others, they couldn't accept this...
At this moment, He Jingtong suddenly remembered and understood what Liu Shuyu's words meant.
Le He and Zhuang Yifei really didn't leave themselves any chance to survive. The result of not sharing information with He Wanjin was that the two of them had already prepared to fully expose He Jingtong to danger.
What these two people prioritized was that after He Jingtong became a spirit, he would still be controlled by Zhou Li and the people behind him.
In other words, on the night when the two of them were sitting in the park drinking, they had already sorted out the intelligence on He Jingtong.
And the person in the dark who opened up the network environment for the two of them even avoided An Lai's tracking, and without He Wanjin knowing anything, he truly put He Jingtong in front of the public.
The timing was particularly subtle, just two hours after An Lai forcibly released the popular science webpage about supernatural beings. He Wanjin hurriedly learned the news, but it was still difficult to tell who leaked it, after all, Le He and Zhuang Yifei had already been imprisoned.
He didn't have time to think about how to investigate the person in the dark who interrupted the live broadcast and reappeared in front of netizens... He Wanjin's first consideration was what would happen if He Jingtong saw the netizens' comments.
Compliments can be spoken without hesitation, but hurtful words should be spoken with caution.
Ten words of praise are not as good as one word of criticism.
When an extreme netizen typed, "Since he is so dangerous, why not execute him secretly? If he continues to grow, he will only become a monster that will hurt all human beings!"
"I also watched the captain's live broadcast. If such power were used against ordinary people, I'm afraid it would be another one-sided massacre."
"We are not like some countries that allow citizens to carry guns. We have no means of defense and are just like fish on the chopping board!"
"At least there should be reasonable limits. I don't want to live with a bomb."
"Do you still have any humanity? No matter if he will become a legendary monster in the future, as long as he is still a human being, he is our fellow human being and a companion. Why should we imprison him just because he has power?"
"Don't be so vicious, I say. Some countries are always clamoring to threaten other countries with force, but you dare not say a word. Just because a child is a little dangerous, you clamor to kill him... Is it disgusting?"
"What is this? You are weak so you are right. Just because you are weak you cannot allow the strong to exist?"
"I suggest that the Internet police investigate these netizens strictly. They may be spies from some country. Since the kid in the live broadcast has such strong power and is a spiritualist protecting ordinary people, shouldn't we, as the same kind, consider how to prevent him from mutating into a spirit?"
"You still want him to die? I think you should let him die in one second. He will be alive again in the next second and become a ghost to kill you all! Idiot, your brain has been soaked in the gutter for more than ten years and then put back into the skull, right? You are worse than a *."
Such remarks exist in any discussion related to He Jingtong.
This kind of scene is something you can see as long as you turn on your phone.
How could He Wanjin not be worried?
An Lai and Cui Tong took action immediately, trying to test He Jingtong's mental state.
Coincidentally, this move coincided with Liu Shuyu's who had first contacted the two at the college gate.
In the screen displayed by the rewind function, Liu Shuyu first briefly introduced her identity, and then stated: "I want to shape He Jingtong into a being who will never leave the category of human beings." "But the alienation of the soul is irreversible." An Lai and Cui Tong took Liu Shuyu and walked towards the direction of the boys' dormitory building of the psychic department.
Liu Shuyu said: "I mean that He Jingtong will live in a positive environment for a long time in the future. I will not allow anyone to express ill will to him, and I don't want to see his soul become more and more alienated again and again."
"I want everyone around him and every person of his kind that he sees to be the one holding him back."
Liu Shuyu's tone was very calm when he spoke, as if he had already seen such a scene.
"Why does the soul change? It is caused by negative emotions."
"Since there are already S-rank spirit fragments in He Jingtong's soul, it is impossible to remove them. So just give up this method. Focus on studying how to delay the soul mutation and strictly prohibit the deepening of He Jingtong's soul mutation."
"Assuming that the speed of his soul's transformation is delayed until a hundred years later before he can completely transform into a spirit, then he can still live a normal life as a human being until he dies and choose a euthanasia method that he approves of."
"And I also don't believe that He Jingtong, who was firmly held by countless people and lived a stable life as a human being, would have any fear or dissatisfaction when he died."
Liu Shuyu proposed a highly feasible method.
But afterwards, the three of them saw the young man fighting against the two alien spirits at the same time.
He Jingtong suddenly collapsed after his directional realm burst out...
Everything was seen clearly.
The only intact place among the broken walls and ruins was the ground where He Jingtong was lying.
The boy's messy hair was scattered on the ground. This was the second time that Liu Shuyu, a bystander, saw that no one held He Jingtong back.
There was no one he could rely on.
Liu Shuyu's face turned cold in an instant.
"It seems that the Elite College protects students
This is the first difficulty I need to overcome. "!