Chapter 117: An illusion that can change death? (Pay your monthly ticket and I will give you a chance to experience it)
——In this kind of confrontation, as long as they cannot break the defense, they will be the extremely passive party.
The teacher's smile was like a spring breeze, gently blowing through the students' nervous hearts:
"You're all overthinking it, kids."
His voice echoed in the closed tactical room, every word filled with tenderness and soothing.
"In fact, that cold rain is not as terrible as you think."
He continued, his voice calm but firm.
"Although it does restrain our soul guides, it is not to the extent of being invincible."
Ma Rulong was stunned, his face full of doubts:
"Teacher, what do you say?"
The atmosphere in the tactics room suddenly became solemn. The teacher in charge raised his eyebrows and slowly stood up from the chair next to the lecture desk. Like a general, a strong sense of confidence and strength emanated from him:
"I carefully observed the battle between Zhengtian College and Shrek College, and the scene when Han Yu was besieged."
He said in a deep voice, his eyes sharp as a knife.
"It seems that he is unharmed in front of everyone at Shrek."
He walked slowly to the window, his fingers gently touching the window glass. Outside was the dark night sky and the mottled outlines of buildings in the distance.
"But if you look closely, you can see that his soul power has almost been exhausted."
He turned around and faced the confused students.
"Otherwise, why would he run at the last moment?"
He asked casually, as if he was telling a very ordinary story.
"Wouldn't it be easier to just control the giant and attack him randomly?"
At this point, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the teacher in charge, like a compass pointing the direction in the darkness. The students sitting below nodded one after another, and their originally confused hearts were gradually illuminated by the teacher's words.
He continued, "So I concluded that although his giant has strong defense, as long as his soul power is exhausted."
His voice became more resolute, "Then he is nothing to worry about. After all, he is just a Soul Master."
He decisively concluded, "The soul power reserves are far from enough to support so many of us attacking together."
In this conference room filled with silence and darkness, his words were like a lamp that illuminated the path in the students' hearts.
“Hahahahahahahahahaha”
The sudden laughter was like thunder in the middle of the night, startling everyone around.
"Brother, why are you laughing?"
Meng Hongchen looked at Xiao Hongchen who suddenly laughed, and was somewhat troubled by the weird atmosphere.
She reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Xiao Hongchen's waist hard, trying to bring Xiao Hongchen back to reality in this way.
"hiss!"
Xiao Hongchen took a breath in pain.
"Meng, what are you doing?"
He grabbed Meng Hongchen's hand, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.
"Please restrain yourself, there are so many people watching you."
Meng Hongchen's cheeks quickly turned red with shyness, and she was obviously embarrassed by Xiao Hongchen's sudden laughter. But she was unable to stop Xiao Hongchen's irrepressible fighting spirit.
"Humph!"
Xiao Hongchen snorted coldly.
"I laugh at Han Yu, worthy of being my lifelong rival."
There was a gleam of challenge in his eyes.
"I can no longer suppress my will to fight."
The voice was high, filled with uncontrollable passion and determination.
"I want to fight him to my heart's content to see who is the strongest genius!!!"
Xiao Hongchen straightened his back, put his hands on his hips, raised his head slightly, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield, ready to face the most intense battle of his life.
"Eh"
Meng Hongchen sighed softly, as if she had gotten used to her brother's unpredictable behavior. She stroked her fair forehead helplessly, the white hair on her head fluttering gently. The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on her, adding a bit of helplessness and tenderness.
It’s really true to have such a brother who makes people love and hate him.
"Xiao Hongchen, be serious. Do you know what a meeting is?"
The muscles on Ma Rulong's face kept twitching and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xiao Hongchen's attitude.
"Humph!"
Xiao Hongchen snorted arrogantly, slowly sat down, and started playing with his white fingers again.
Seeing this, the meeting of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy continued.
Time is also passing slowly.
For the individual elimination rounds on the second day.
As Han Yu expected, Shrek gave up.
Ma Xiaotao's evil rage erupted and she was unable to participate in the competition normally.
After Huo Yuhao returned, he locked himself in the hotel and no one knew what he was doing.
During this period, several healing soul masters were hired.
Every healing soul master who came out had a strange look on their face, as if they couldn't figure it out. They just played the game.
Why is that place still injured?
More importantly, it doesn’t seem to be the first injury.
The wound was horrible, the flesh inside was somewhat eroded, and it looked like it had been hit continuously.
Naturally, everyone at Shrek also learned about this, although they wanted to laugh in their hearts.
But he hated Han Yu even more in his heart.
Dai Yuheng, who was standing aside, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was the luckiest one.
It's just a broken finger, no big deal.
It’s not like his middle finger is broken, it has no effect on his strength.
As for the others, their injuries were minor, except for severe mental trauma.
It was impossible to participate in the competition.
Therefore, Wang Yan had no choice but to give up even if he wanted to win since everyone in Shrek was too weak to fight anymore.
In other words, Zhengtian College surpassed Shrek, the number one college on the continent, and made it to the semi-finals.
The popularity of Zhengtian College is now very high.
It is in no way inferior to the Soul Instructor Academy of the Sun-Moon Empire.
Star King Hotel.
Han Yu stood quietly on the balcony, breathing the night air.
At this moment, he felt extremely relaxed.
After defeating Shrek Academy today, the anger in my heart actually dissipated a lot.
As a result, the whole person looks a lot more cheerful.
All along, Han Yu has been suppressing his inner emotions in his heart.
Holding his breath, he was determined to defeat Shrek in the competition.
And today, he finally completed one of his small goals.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission!"
"It is detected that Electrolux has awakened, and the host's luck has greatly improved!"
"I hereby reward you with a purple treasure chest."
"The two rewards can be combined to obtain a pupil technique treasure chest. Do you want to combine them?"
"Ok?"
Han Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, can it still be integrated?
After the fusion, it is directly positioned as a pupil technique type treasure chest.
In other words, this kind of box will definitely produce the Sharingan's eye technique.
That's the Sharingan's eye technique. If there was some divine power in it, wouldn't a god like him take off on the spot?
"Fusion!"
Han Yu rubbed his hands subconsciously.
"Ding! Fusion successful, get one of three pupil treasure chests!"
"Choice 1: Izanagi, the Uchiha clan's ultimate illusion, activated through the Sharingan."
"The Sharingan holder can use Izanagi to turn things that happened to him that were unfavorable to him into nothing, and only choose things that are beneficial to him into reality.
"The activation time varies according to each person's ability, but the Sharingan that is used after the spell will inevitably go blind, which is dangerous. During the activation time, even if you die, you can change reality. It is a terrifying eye technique that can make you invincible."
"Choose this option, and a three-magatama Sharingan will be implanted into the host's eye. The duration of activating Izanagi is 30 minutes.
"To activate Izanagi afterwards, the host's own Sharingan will need to be consumed."
"Choice 2: Izanami, a forbidden technique of the Uchiha clan, activated through the Sharingan." "The user can use the Sharingan to activate Izanami, which can confine the enemy to a certain space and repeat what it does."
"The user will brainwash the enemy according to his own ideas. Before the enemy completely agrees with his own ideas, he will be lost in this illusion forever."
"This illusion will not kill anyone, it will only change the other person's mind."
"Choose this option, and a three-magatama Sharingan will be implanted in the host's eye. It can replace one use opportunity. If used again, the host's Sharingan will lose one eye."
"Choice three: Right eye pupil technique, the divine light of the other heavens. The right eye releases a large range of golden light, pulling the enemy's spirit into the illusion space, and instantly turning it into ashes."
"In the illusion space, the user can control everything. No force can contend with this illusion."
Han Yu's heart twitched, this time's reward.
How should I put it? It’s very good, even a little too good.
Although it does not have the power of God or Bie Tian Shen, it is just the light of Bie Tian Shen, but it is also good enough.
If you just look at the power, it is indeed very strong. Whether it is Izanagi, Izanami, or Kotoamatsukami Guangmang Hanyu, they all want it.
But being powerful comes at a high price.
Both the first and second ones require the use of Sharingan to activate, and one Sharingan is consumed for each activation.
This price is a bit too heavy.
Han Yu was able to become so powerful mostly because of the Sharingan.
If I lose my Sharingan, only one tenth of my strength will remain.
Fortunately, these two rewards also come with a three-magatama eye power, which can be used once for free.
As for the third one, Han Yu was very envious.
This is the light of the god Bie Tian, which can instantly kill the enemy's spirit.
"What should I choose?"
Han Yu thought carefully in his heart that if he chose the other divine light, he would have an extra killer move in his hand in a short time.
Once this killer move is used, even a Soul Sage or a Soul Douluo would not be able to withstand it.
It can even threaten some Titled Douluo with very poor mental strength.
Although it is impossible to kill it.
"My mental strength is still a little weak. At present, the effect of using this pupil technique is still a little poor."
Han Yu's heart moved, and he glanced at Izanami's eye technique again.
This eye technique is actually a kind of illusion, which can create a scene during the battle with the enemy.
Once the scene is built, you can activate Izanami and change the enemy's mind.
"If the enemy continues to disagree, he will be controlled by the illusion forever."
“If you agree, then you are one of us.”
If he chooses this, maybe Xu Tianran can control it.
The only problem is that the process of launching the attack is very troublesome. You need to set up a program first and let the enemy come in according to your routine.
As for Izanagi, a strange look flashed in Han Yu's eyes.
"System, I choose one."
"Ding, the host chooses one and obtains the method of using Izanagi. The pupil power has been implanted into the right eye."
Feeling that there was suddenly an extra piece of information in his mind, the power of his right eye also increased a little.
Han Yu let out a long breath. This choice would affect his next plan.
In the worst case scenario, he has three lives, plus his own, which makes four lives.
"Next, let's wait until the Soul Master Competition is over before we take action."
If it could succeed, Han Yu subconsciously touched his eyes.
bass!
A flash of scarlet light appeared.
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After returning to the room, Han Yu was just about to lie down and rest. He was a little tired from playing games in the past two days.
Especially after using the martial soul fusion technique.
Being powerful is very powerful, but the price is not small.
The instant disappearance of mental strength puts a huge burden on the entire person.
This caused him to feel hollowed out, and he hasn't recovered yet.
I feel lazy and can't muster the energy to do anything.
It's almost like staying up all night on the Internet.
at this time.
dong dong!
There was a knock on the door.
When I opened the door, I saw Lan Luoluo standing outside with a glass of milk in her hand.
"Han Yu, would you like some milk?"
"Drink your head."
"I think you want to drink it yourself."
"come in"
Han Yu said something unhappily and turned back to the room.
Lan Luoluo made a face from behind Han Yu where he couldn't be seen.
Then she put the milk on the table beside her and came to his side.
"Let me massage your shoulders. You seem listless these past two days."
As she spoke, Lan Luoluo stretched out her pair of fair little hands and placed them on Han Yu's shoulders and began to press them.
"Um--!"
"It feels quite comfortable. Try harder."
Han Yu simply lay down on the bed, relaxed his whole body, and let Lan Luoluo massage his shoulders.
It's a good opportunity to relax.
As Lan Luoluo's soft fingers gently shook, Han Yu felt that it was quite effective.
The fatigue of the past few days seems to have dissipated a lot.
"Let's go somewhere else"
"Help me tap my legs."
"My legs are a little sore too."
Han Yu turned over, then raised his calf and signaled Lan Luoluo.
"Humph!"
Lan Luoluo snorted softly but did not object.
A pair of pink fists tapped his calves rhythmically.
In this comfortable rhythm, Han Yu's already tired body finally couldn't resist the invasion of nightmares and fell asleep quietly.
In his dream, he had a good dream.
In the dim light, a graceful figure slowly danced in front of him.
Her dance moves were graceful, and the white moonlight sprinkled on her body, covering her with a layer of silver glow.
Just like a fairy in a dream, pure and innocent.
Following the rhythm of the music, the figure slowly came in front of Han Yu and began to spin.
Rays of blue light emanated from her body, and combined with her blue dress, she looked like a blue elf that only appeared in fairy tales.
It is so fascinating that one cannot help but be dazzled.
Not until the song ended did the figure slowly stop and stand one meter away from Han Yu.
"The moon is beautiful tonight, and so am I."
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"I'm very tired, you can do it yourself"
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I don't know when it started to drizzle outside the window, soaking the road and making it muddy.
A figure appeared in the night, walking on the muddy road, and a passage appeared in front.
It was very narrow, and it looked like only one person could pass through. The figure forced himself to endure the feeling of being squeezed by gravity and walked forward with a determined look on his face.
Then, it seemed to have reached the end. The figure finally couldn't stand the tremendous pressure brought by the passage and fainted on the ground with foam at the mouth.
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