Chapter 789 The Power of Faith
"Lingluoshe Safa wins!" The referee robot gave a judgment indifferently.
One player is already dead, so there is no need to continue playing.
"Self-righteous idiot!" In the Glory Society, someone cursed secretly.
Obviously Livid reminded the other party to be careful, so as long as he is not greedy and tries to stabilize the situation, he can still survive.
But this person just didn't listen. He was cautious at first, but soon he took the risk of accepting the enemy's power regardless of anything.
The only result of being weak and swallowing the strong is that you are blown up and become someone else's delicacy instead.
Safa's power is stronger, his methods are more strange, and his will is stronger. So swallowing him is to let go of his own interior and let the opponent attack.
"It's no wonder that you have such an achievement, but you can only become a substitute." Another teammate said mockingly, while looking at the other substitute, as if jokingly asked: "You can't be so stupid, are you?"
The man shook his head quickly.
"Poor and hateful." In the auditorium, Tian Lonely is also here.
He didn't look at Barry, but at Safa who was exiting.
The pity is that people in Chigu District, such as Safa, formed this kind of culture because of helplessness.
It’s like the cannibal tribes in the past. The reason why they have this kind of culture is most likely because of the lack of food and facing long-term difficulties, which gradually formed similar customs.
Safa they too.
The formation of cultural customs is generally fueled by the environment.
Although the people in Chigu District are black-skinned, they do have feelings.
They were not able to calmly use their own kind as materials from the beginning.
It is only because there is no other way, so I can only do this, and after doing this, for the comfort of the soul, it is necessary to "explain" it to a certain extent.
This explanation is the culture that eating is the same in the future.
The hateful thing is that although Safa feels pain about this, he has already been deeply involved in it.
Give him a chance now, so that he no longer needs to use the same kind as materials, but can live naturally and normally in this world, and he probably won't be able to do it.
Because he is used to it and adapted to it.
Even to a certain extent, he became a fan of this system.
He can no longer do without the power system of this spiritual network.
He still wants to live, and walk down with all those eaten by him, so he has to keep eating.
Anyone who wants to liberate the system is his enemy.
Even after death, what he wanted was to let others eat him.
Lingluo Society has basically completed the alienation of Chigu District.
These people still look like human beings, but their bodies and minds have basically been alienated.
It is only one step away from becoming a variant.
Tian Jiluan and other members of the rising human forces have been working hard to prevent this kind of thing these years.
Few results, many victims.
But the lonely sky is still working hard, and gradually saw the dawn during this time.
"Unfortunately, I can't be considered a pure-bred human anymore." Tian Jiyou looked at his body that had been transformed into the original body, and the soul line of Louis in his mind, and sighed heavily.
Regarding this, although Tianjiyou sighed, it did not regret it.
For the cause of the rise of all mankind, there must be sacrifices. There have been martyrs who have already started, so let’s continue with him.
Tian Lonely among the crowd continued to watch the game.
And He Keta, who was sitting on the seat, also inadvertently looked in the direction of the lonely sky at this time.
There is a desire for victory in his eyes.
Currently, the match between Glory Club and Lingluo Club is one to one.
According to the tradition of the Glory Society, Livid, a member who must win, will basically play in the third or fourth game.
While playing a role in boosting morale, it also prevents the people in front of them from being too weak. As a result, they failed to win a single game and lost four rounds. There was a time when there was no chance for overtime.
Being able to win his own victory no matter what, this is the confidence Levid gave to the Glory Society.
Sure enough, in the order they arranged for the battle, He Ke directly bumped into Livid in the third game.
After changing a venue, He Ke stood opposite Li Weide.
"Is it surprising?" Heke asked.
"According to common sense, if we want to win the Glory Club, we need to try our best to match the strong against the weak."
"I, the captain, shouldn't be arranged in the third game where you are most likely to play."
"But I did it anyway."
"It's because, Livid, your invincible myth should be broken by me today!"
"Confidence is a good thing." Levid responded with a smile, not wavered by Heke's confident tone.
"It seems that I served first." But at this moment, He Ke suddenly said with a smile, taking the priority to serve from the referee robot.
Because before, as long as Livid played, the priority to serve generally belonged to Livid.
Then Levied would score full marks with such irresistible force that opponents couldn't even get a ball in his hands.
The main focus is the crushing of an absolute advantage.
However, at this time, Heke broke this situation, and immediately made many people feel that the expectation is coming.
Some people want the character of the invincible person, but naturally some people don't like it.
It's the same as La Liang's house, and persuading prostitutes to be good. These two hobbies throughout the ages.
They also hope to be able to pull Livid into the water.
As long as the beauty does not belong to oneself, then in fact, everyone has an urge to destroy the beauty.
More people hope that someone will fall from the altar, so that although they can't climb up, they will still mock the person who fell from the altar, saying that you are nothing special.
"It's kind of interesting." Livid didn't panic at all because of this, he just watched all this with a smile.
Before, there were also people who were able to fight against his 'certain victory' to a certain extent.
But these people have forgotten that what he possesses is not only a 'definite victory', but also his own omnipotent power.
In short, I have already determined the result of winning. If you can't resist this certain force, then I will win.
And if you can fight, then you will lose your strength for it, and I will use other solid strengths to win you.
As for those who can fight against a certain power, and can win him while fighting against him, they are generally people whose strength far exceeds him.
Then seek good luck and avoid bad luck, I will not fight you.
Even directly called out the bosses behind the Glory Club to give me a platform, relying on background forces to win.
This is the reason why Livid has been able to maintain his status as an invincible man until now.
The current situation is that Heke uses a special method to counter his power of determination.
"Then let's see if you have the possibility to beat me!" Levid said with a smile, also slightly excited.
Ordinary opponents, he can directly crush them just by relying on certainty.
There are not many people who can really make him start to fight with all his strength.
He likes this kind of interesting battle.
"Let's take a look!" Heke threw away the ball in his hand, and at this moment, his body was covered with various spirits.
Using black as the base color and embellished with other colors, He Ke now seems to have put on a layer of armor and become a little giant.
Even the racket was covered with various spirits, it was no longer the same as before.
Different from the previous Safa, He Keta is a strong person in the Lingluo system.
He will spiritualize part of his own soul, and then in the subsequent practice, he will swallow and digest other people's spiritual meridians, and then use this to strengthen all his own power.
In this case, the spiritual network extended by him will become more and more, longer and stronger, and then gradually replace his own body.
Under He Keta's black skin, most of his body tissues have been replaced by spiritual channels.
This also provides him with the purest power.
At this moment, this little giant's armor is just showing the spirit hidden under the skin.
Actually, this is what he really looks like now.
The flying ball only stayed for a moment, and then flew to the opposite table with the ejection.
This speed, even if no other forces are involved, is enough to fight against ordinary contestants.
And since Heke dared to challenge Livid, he naturally wouldn't just go to this level.
I saw many spiritual meridians suddenly spread out from that ball.
Lingluo is a part of Heke and his power.
It is injected into the ball with the resonance rate, then this ball is Heke himself.
Liverde took the ball with a swing of his racket easily, the power above was easily broken, and the hidden soul power was also forced out.
Then the ball returned the same way and flew straight to Heke.
Throughout the process, it was impossible to see what power Levid used.
Everyone knows what's special about Levider, his sure power.
But apart from this power, few people know about his other methods.
Even if you don’t care about Heke’s methods on the opposite side, Livid’s table tennis is more like an ordinary person playing in an ordinary game.
There is no trace of any special power.
"Sure enough, ordinary means can't cause you trouble." Heke confirmed this point: "Even if I keep telling myself that I can win."
Others don't know, but He Ke knows that Levid's power involves the power of belief.
As long as he is confident that he can do it, he can do it, and as long as his opponent is sure he cannot win, he cannot win.
And the power of this belief, self-hypnosis alone is not enough.
Heke has self-knowledge. He can't win the opponent by relying on his own strength alone. No matter how much he hypnotizes himself, no matter how much he improves his own beliefs, there is no way to change this.
"But..." He Ke's eyes sparkled, but the words in his heart didn't come out: "I'm not alone now!"
The second change, 3000 words, good night everyone.
(end of this chapter)