There has never been a contest that was conducted in such a quiet way. There were many onlookers, but there was not even a shout, because what they faced was not fierce punches to the flesh, or gorgeous and explosive formation special effects, only a big screen.
The stopwatch keeps running fast.
However, everyone who has also experienced the Soul Forbidden Zone understands how painful every number is. The Soul Forbidden Zone tortures the human soul beyond imagination. The pain is likely to be irregular in the first and second seconds of experience.
The multiples increase. The further back you go, the more intense the torture becomes. For example, at this moment, after more than 3 days, every second of pain is equivalent to the 1 hour of torture when you first entered.
How did Thirteen and Kaos do it? Are they still human? Why can they endure the torture for so long? They must be monsters!
The heads of all the viewers were filled with various questions and shocks, but their external emotions were only calm waiting.
Day 4 passed...Day 5...
At noon, the data belonging to Kaos on the electronic screen stopped abruptly, and time was frozen forever at 107 hours, 23 minutes and 57 seconds. The mine cart that transported him was pulled back. When the staff opened the coffin, Kaos
Si looked like a mummy. His whole body was as pale as paper. He had lost a total of 30 kilograms of weight. He was severely malnourished and could not even stand up. He was carried out by the blueberry giant Lingfan.
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He was speechless, squinting his eyes, looking for Thirteen's figure in the crowd around him. He instinctively positioned Thirteen as the biggest enemy in this battle. But he was right. When he saw the electronic screen
While looking at the stopwatch of the Mercedes-Benz Shisan, he suddenly understood...he had lost.
Kaos's dry eye sockets were filled with tears, and he was taken to first aid by the medical staff without saying anything.
The friends of the Tianchao team did not cheer. Although they were very happy to know that Thirteen won the first place, they were also inexplicably nervous because this guy was still holding on. Who knows how long he could hold on?
Everyone became extremely anxious. The data on the big screen in the teaching office was also "anxious". However, as the protagonist, Thirteen felt that his world had never been so simple...
An endless darkness, an unbeatable enemy, and a sharp knife. All he needs to do is to keep attacking and attacking again. When he is knocked down, he gets up and keeps charging.
Thirteen has forgotten how long he has been fighting, and how many times he has been beaten down. Even if this is a battle for the soul, Thirteen's tired fingers are twitching.
The Taotie opposite is simply a monster among monsters, a pervert among perverts. After fighting for so long, he has not even taken a breath. Any slashes with knives and axes have no effect at all. He can't even dodge.
Any position can open into a mouth, bite your blade with its teeth, and then launch a counterattack.
Thirteen has tried various methods to avoid it, but Taotie has no blind spots at all. His attacks can range from as close as 1 millimeter to hundreds of kilometers away, from energy cannons to physical attacks, covering all known and
Unknown type.
This is the Demon God, a super monster who has survived for who knows how long. With his ability, if he is really resurrected to the world in 100% condition, it will definitely be a tragic catastrophe. The more he understands this, the more Shisan cannot stop.
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"The tenacity of your soul is beyond my imagination. Even gods and demons cannot reach your level." Taotie made the most pertinent evaluation of Thirteen.
"I won't be happy if you praise me. I'll be beaten to a pulp by you, haha." Thirteen stood up again with difficulty.
"Your soul is strong, but your mind has begun to disintegrate. If you continue, your sanity will disappear..." It's rare for Taotie to care so much about others.
"It seems... I guessed it right." Thirteen suddenly laughed strangely.
"What did you guess right?" Taotie was puzzled.
"You can gain control of my body, but you must defeat my thinking, or I give up voluntarily. If it is just a mindless soul that occupies this body, you will never have the chance to gain control.
Yes." Thirteen discovered this huge secret just through Taotie's words and deeds.
"How did you know?!" Taotie's surprised look was considered an admission, and his cuteness index almost surpassed that of being funny.
"Because you care about me? Have any predators cared about the mental health of animals? Will a crazy rabbit taste different from a rabbit that is always positive?
Lord Taotie, you are exposed too easily..." Thirteen said with a wicked smile.
"Okay, I admit, this is indeed a troublesome thing. But if you let your mind collapse, you will also fall into a vegetative state, unable to even take care of yourself. It will be more uncomfortable than death. Don't you dare
"Like this." Taotie thought so, but when he saw Thirteen's weird smile, he had no idea in his heart, "You don't dare, right?"
"Why don't you dare? Your existence is the biggest threat to the world. The people I love may be killed by you, and you still use my body...
I can't blow you, I can't stretch you, and the only way to imprison you is to fuck yourself, why don't I do it?" Thirteen's reasons are extremely sufficient, "Come on, stay trapped in this body with me for as long as I live.
How about being in a prison without seeing the light of day?"
"You have no idea what you are doing? Have you forgotten why those heaven-level investigators went crazy and wanted to send you out? Have you forgotten why all your information was erased as soon as you got off the plane?
It is impossible for gods to forget this world, they have already begun to intervene. When you lose consciousness, your body will be used to do this and that." Taotie's thinking was particularly sharp this time, and he had already smelled the breath of gods.
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"It doesn't matter. I'm not conscious anyway. It's different for you. Whether God will give you a chance to leave my body, I can only hehe." Thirteen looked like a broken person.
"Are you threatening me?" Taotie trembled.
"No, I'm just telling you what will happen." Thirteen put away the smile on his face.
"No, let me tell you what will happen? God has never been so kind as written. The devil treats you as ants, but God treats you as slaves. Although they will call you believers nicely, they will let you
You die like slaves.
When God comes to this world, the consequences will be more terrifying than when the devil comes. At least we can eat whatever we want, whether or not we eat, but we will never play brainwashing...except for Satan, the pervert who likes to enter other people's bodies.
, even our own people look down upon him." Taotie said sincerely.
"I have never said that I want to help gods. In my opinion, you and gods are no different from the dog in front of my house, and there is no difference between me and that dog. We are all independent souls created by heaven.
, There is no distinction between high and low souls, no one should be anyone's slave, anyone's food... Human beings are a little good, they only eat the body, not the soul." Thirteen said firmly.
"Maybe we can make a deal." Taotie spoke in a low voice for the first time.
"You don't have anything I want, and the things you gave me are all things I want to throw away. Now I wake up vomiting blood every day, which is very annoying." Thirteen frowned.
"I can take away the changes my soul has made to your body, and I can also imprison myself in a cage that cannot be opened. I will no longer expect anything from your body unless you release me yourself. The deal is
, you must keep your wits about you and continue to live..." Taotie can be said to be trapped in a cocoon.
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? You have the magic horse 'Eagle Feather'?" Thirteen was stunned.
"I am the least adept at playing eagle-feather tricks among all the demon gods. My power comes from myself. But this does not mean that I am stupid...
My resurrection is definitely not an accident, nor is my encounter with you. Someone or God is deliberately arranging all this. The real darkness is not far away. When it is discovered, you will need me, and you will give your body to
My, I firmly believe this." After Taotie finished speaking, he hugged his body and shrank into a ball. A circle of white eggshells appeared on the surface of his body, wrapping him tightly in it, as if he had never been there before.
Just like I was born.
Without the influence of Taotie, Thirteen's body has returned to its original state, which can be said to be a kind of degeneration. His blood oxygen carrying capacity has decreased, and his sense of smell, taste, and hearing have also decreased, including those in Sword and niche ghosts with bloodshot eyes attached to them.
The sword blade also returned to its original shape.
Back there in the darkness alone, Thirteen finally pressed the distress signal transmitter in panic, and the remaining mine carts were pulled back to the human world.
The staff used large iron pliers to pry open the wooden coffin. The light made Shisan unable to open his eyes for a long time. He was taken out of the coffin by the God of Fire and placed directly on the hospital bed.
"How long have I been staying..." Shisan asked with difficulty.
"It's like a century..." Lin Xi caressed Thirteen's face, "There are still 3 hours to go until 7 days. You did it. You are the first in this game, bastard."
"That's good..." Shisan said with a faint smile before being sent to the nursing ward for first aid.
He also suffered from severe malnutrition and severe dehydration, but as long as he received glucose injections, he would recover faster than others. However, the speed of recovery was naturally not as terrifying as visible to the naked eye.
Thirteen gained absolute control over his body by imprisoning Taotie. In fact, he didn't know how long this control would last, but for now, it was certain that there was no need to worry about Taotie's existence.
This was an unprecedented victory, the first time that humans took the initiative in the confrontation between demons. If all this had not happened only in Shisan's brain, he might even have been regarded as a national hero and received various awards.
It would be great to have a 40-square-meter rough house or something along the 5th Ring Road of the Imperial Capital!