Self-Reconstruction of Biomagnetic Fields and Consciousness Frequencies
The black-robed theatrical shadow's figure flashed across the Stage, rapidly charging toward the fragnted Chen Ling.
He first grabbed Chen Ling's head that had fallen on the side of the Stage with one hand, opened his mouth, and was about to tear off the greater half of it. Right at this mont, a cluster of dazzling aurora exploded with a boom from Chen Ling's pupils!!
Thump——!!!
The scalding burning sensation made the black-robed theatrical shadow's hands subconsciously loosen, and Chen Ling's head rolled onto the ground in the process.
"What is this???"
The black-robed theatrical shadow looked at his hands in shock, his face full of disbelief.
A faint aurora flowed on the Stage. The fallen head of Chen Ling actually gradually faded and disappeared... In the next second, the headless theatrical robed figure to the side slowly stood up. The pitch-black severance on the neck suddenly seed to co alive, continuously extending upwards...
A brand new head was just like that reborn on the severed neck of the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe!
He lifted a fingertip lightly, and a silver card dissipated in the air.
"Skill: [Self-Reconstruction of Biomagnetic Fields and Consciousness Frequencies]"
"Attribution: 'Magnetic Field Theory', Chapter Four."
"Character: Yang Xiao."
Chen Ling's eyes, shimring with aurora, coldly watched the black-robed theatrical shadow in front of him, speaking word by word:
"This is the power of knowledge... idiot."
During this more than half a year in the Integration Faction, Chen Ling studied hard by the cold window and had long thoroughly understood the essence of Fusion and the principles of Slaughtering the Calamity. Although these things couldn't bring him substantive visible improvents, at a critical mont, they were the keys capable of changing fate.
It is often said that one regrets having read too few books when they are needed. At this mont, the black-robed theatrical shadow still couldn't recover from Chen Ling's operation of regenerating a head for himself...
Perhaps even these personalities of the Calamity of Mockery themselves didn't know what the infighting they had here all day long in the past was really about. They only followed their instincts as the Calamity of Mockery, brutally and recklessly starting slaughter after slaughter, only to stand on that Stage, enjoy themselves as they pleased for a few days, and then get killed by the next personality.
But now, a college student had appeared in the village.
Chen Ling had already seen through the essence of Slaughtering the Calamity and the Calamity of Mockery's infighting. Relying on the knowledge he learned, he found his own "cheating" key.
Chen Ling's luck was both good and bad.
What was good was that he successfully and luckily drew an ability involving the "soul" from among Yang Xiao's nurous abilities;
What was bad was that [Self-Reconstruction of Biomagnetic Fields and Consciousness Frequencies] was the earliest of all the Lord of the Aurora's "soul" abilities...
After this ability was activated, one could see biomagnetic fields, which is the existence of the "soul," with the naked eye. Moreover, by changing one's own magnetic field, one could carry out modifications to their own "soul", but this effect could only be used on oneself.
However, for Chen Ling, this was already enough.
Under the spotlight,
The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe's pupils flashed with aurora.
His figure visibly heightened to the naked eye. The body under the theatrical robe beca firm and thick. The terrifying sense of power almost overflowed from his body...
A body size of nearly three ters directly turned Chen Ling into a giant on the Stage. Compared to him, the black-robed theatrical shadow's body was as delicate as if a gust of wind could blow it down.
Black-robed theatrical shadow: ??????
Why?!
Why is it that everyone is an "Audience", yet you can beco so big?!
"You like cheating, do you?" Chen Ling looked down at the black-robed theatrical shadow below and spoke faintly,
"Then let's have a competition... to see whose cheat is more ruthless."
The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe dragged out an afterimage on the Stage, like an unstoppable armored vehicle, charging straight for the black-robed theatrical shadow's face!
The black-robed theatrical shadow gritted his teeth and crossed his arms in front of his chest. At the mont the two theatrical robes collided again, a terrifying massive force directly overwheld the black-robed theatrical shadow's original strength. His entire person staggered back several steps before barely stabilizing his figure.
The crushing force he once had over Chen Ling's strength was no longer...
Now,
The offense and defense had swapped forms.
Thump——!!
Chen Ling threw out another punch, incredibly fast, directly swinging the black-robed theatrical shadow, who had lost his center of gravity, into the air. After flying several ters in mid-air, he crashed heavily onto the ground!
The black-robed theatrical shadow watched as he got closer and closer to the edge of the Stage. A glint of anger flashed in his pupils. His hands suddenly visibly lengthened sowhat and hooked deeply into the crevices of the floorboards. Then, borrowing the elasticity brought by his arms, he shot out again, pouncing on Chen Ling like a hurricane!
Chen Ling's current uniqueness was obtained by drawing the Lord of the Aurora's ability; but the black-robed theatrical shadow's uniqueness was produced by mutation after devouring a large amount of Audience Off Stage.
"Do you think you can definitely win against just because you drew Yang Xiao's ability?!"
The black-robed theatrical shadow let out a low growl. Plunging in front of Chen Ling, his fists fell like raindrops, so fast that the human eye could hardly capture them.
But his every attack could always be accurately blocked by Chen Ling. Under the spotlight, the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe was like a surging red cloud. Under the gaze of those aurora pupils, a cold glint flashed across the black-robed theatrical shadow's face. His swinging fists actually seed to have no bones, directly turning a corner in the air, smashing towards Chen Ling's face caught off guard!
In the last battle, he had injured Chen Ling using this unexpected thod. This ti, his trajectory was even trickier, directly bypassing the defense line of Chen Ling's hands!
However, the instant his fist was about to touch Chen Ling, a palm steadily caught this punch.
The black-robed theatrical shadow was stunned.
He looked up in shock, only to see that at so point, a third arm had actually grown out of Chen Ling's body. Under the illumination of the spotlight, it was ferocious and bizarre...
"You..."
Before the black-robed theatrical shadow could finish his words, a fourth arm rapidly grew out, and a punch heavily smashed into the black-robed theatrical shadow's face!
Bang——!!!
Both of the black-robed theatrical shadow's hands were grabbed by Chen Ling. He fundantally didn't have a chance to block this strike. His entire person smashed heavily onto the ground like a sandbag, the muffled loud noise echoing on the Stage.
Four thick and solid arms bulged beneath the theatrical robe. Chen Ling didn't plan on giving the black-robed theatrical shadow a chance to resist. He directly used all his strength. All four arms ford fists at the sa ti, the whistling fists hitting the black-robed theatrical shadow's body like a torrential rain!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
The black-robed theatrical shadow's two fists were no match for four hands. Under Chen Ling's crazy attacks, he fundantally had no room to fight back. His face ferocious, he roared in anger:
"You cheated!!"
"Weren't you the one who first used human sea tactics?" Chen Ling said faintly. "When you guided hundreds of fists to hit , why didn't you scream cheating?"
Chen Ling's four-fisted offensive beca increasingly fierce, directly beating the black-robed theatrical shadow's head until it was twisted and deford. The latter seed to still want to say sothing, but as Chen Ling fiercely punched his neck, the black-robed theatrical shadow's neck instantly turned into a puddle of mud, and that head also rolled away with a clatter...
The black-robed theatrical shadow's voice abruptly stopped.
The bright spotlights flickered one after another, and the light on the entire Stage dimd due to the black-robed theatrical shadow's fall... After a mont, the spotlight seed to have changed the Protagonist it illuminated, slowly moving to the other side and restoring its brightness.
Under the shining spotlight, the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe figure slowly stood up.
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