Crime Prison Island
Chapter 566 - 255 Divinity_2

Chapter 566: Chapter 255 Divinity_2

The latter was very surprised, but after a moment of indecision, he nodded and jumped into the arena.

Yak, as usual, was about to draw his bone sword from his spine.

However, Feis shouted, "Yak, I’ve liked you for a long time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place erupted in shock and the noise surged instantly.

Yak was also flabbergasted and lowered his head, pretending to look aside, his sword-drawing hand frozen: "Huh?"

Feis rapidly dashed forward, yelling, "Today, in front of so many people, give me a straight answer, do you like me or not?"

Yak was dumbfounded, his head nearly retracting into his chest, pulling his hat brim low: "Big brother... what are you talking about? I... I don’t know you..."

He was completely caught off guard, at this moment he didn’t at all resemble the domineering conqueror he had been along the way, but more like a fool.

The vulnerability he exposed was just ludicrous, Feis had already struck like lightning, with all three S-grade weapons bearing down at close range, their terrifying power erupting to block all his angles of evasion.

He was still stuttering, not even looking at Feis.

The spectators outside the arena widened their eyes. Could this be Yak’s weakness?

Indeed, Yak had always been cool in appearance, very stiff in facial expressions, shy when stared at, never making eye contact with anyone; it was obvious even to a pig that he had social anxiety.

But when he struck, it was an instant KO; his combat power was too strong. No one ever thought that this could be his weakness.

At this moment, Feis became socially bold, making a confession to Yak in front of countless spectators and competitors, actually managing to take control of Yak and expose a huge flaw.

Yak’s clumsy performance was eye-opening.

Could it be that the Southern Fish constellation would continue to surprise, with the dark horse going all the way to the end?

"Big brother..."

Yak stuttered, his hand covering the back of his neck, his head down, not having drawn his bone sword.

Facing Feis’s sudden attack, a full-powered devastating strike.

He sprang up, like lightning flashing through the gaps between the three intersecting S-grade weapons, perfectly avoiding all the lethal threats.

A flying kick accurately hit Feis’s head.

At the same time, bone spurs blasted from the sole of his foot like arrows shooting skyward, piercing Feis’s brain and shattering it.

"Don’t... talk nonsense..."

Yak landed, his hands still in the pose of someone about to draw his sword, his head down, looking flustered.

He stood on one foot, the other leg pointing obliquely to the sky, the sole of his foot’s bone spur still skewering Feis’s head.

Feis dangled there, his three weapons falling clatteringly, and a column of light descended to save his life.

"Yak wins," the Angel Envoy announced the victor.

The whole place was stunned; the reversal was too fast.

They had just felt that Feis found Yak’s weakness and was about to succeed with a surprise attack.

But Yak turned it around with a stylish counter-kill, instantly defeating Feis.

The event and their thoughts were out of sync, leaving the audience dumbfounded.

It took a good while before they came back to their senses: "What the heck? What just happened?"

"He looked panicked, stuttering, then leaped up and kicked, just reverse-killing Feis like that?"

Yak won and quickly rushed back to sit down in the waiting area.

Only at that moment did he remember to lower his hand that had been stiffly held behind his neck.

This feeling of not knowing what to do next didn’t seem feigned.

But even like that, he had instantly defeated Feis.

It was shocking indeed, did he even see the enemy? He just went for it?

The last one to pull off this kind of performance was Gao Xin, who also seemed to effortlessly defeat powerful opponents.

Unexpectedly, Yak could do the same.

"This young man..."

Gao Xin frowned slightly, also very surprised.

He knew that Yak’s panic wasn’t an act; Feis’s sudden public confession had dealt a tremendous shock to his young mind, truly stupefying him.

Gao Xin had actually been observing Yak’s battles all along; because they were all one-hit kills, he couldn’t discern much, just that the young man had social anxiety, so he arranged for Feis to exploit this in their matchup.

Feis executed his arrangement perfectly, yet the outcome remained unchanged, defeating his opponent with a single move.

This time, without even drawing his sword, he simply extended a bone blade from the sole of his foot and instantly took Feis down.

"The pinnacle of human combat consciousness... the strongest of the legendary kind."

"But his panic isn’t feigned, does he have multiple personalities like me?"

"No, something’s off. His eyes stayed panicked until he defeated his enemy, his pupils even quaked."

"In such a state, how did he manage to manifest supreme combat consciousness?"

"Dark logic?"

Gao Xin couldn’t fathom it; this Yak was very strange, unlike anyone he had encountered before.

If it were strong consciousness, Gao Xin would be able to tell.

But this Yak, even with his mentality taking a critical hit, was still able to perform at peak consciousness, like a machine with no fluctuations.

Could he also be a robot? But that doesn’t make sense, can robots suffer from social anxiety?

It wasn’t until Silver Hand remarked beside him, "It seems like it’s just... intuition?"

"Intuition?" Gao Xin was taken aback for a moment.

Then he realized, the more he thought about it, the more it seemed right.

"Yes! It’s intuition. Even though his mentality is shattered and he’s awkwardly controlled after being confessed to, he can instinctively make the most accurate counterattack purely based on intuition."

"Isn’t that... an excessively abnormal level of combat intuition?"

"Has he been unlocked?"

Gao Xin realized the situation with Yak, but still found it hard to believe.

Yak’s combat intuition was so strong that even Gao Xin found it outrageous.

To know, Gao Xin was not adept at such pure instincts; on the contrary, he suppressed them.

Dark logic is a series of logic that, although it may look like he’s messing around, is actually all calculated.

Gao Xin actually fought very rationally, only others’ rational analysis relied on conventional experience and skills, while his relied on human blind spots.

Unexpectedly, Yak was the exact opposite.

Without thinking, relying solely on instinct, he achieved the pinnacle of humanity!

"How old is he? Can such intuition be cultivated?" Gao Xin wondered internally.

The many subconscious personalities also began discussing among themselves. There are two kinds of combat instincts: one is innate talent, and the other is cultivated later on.

Muscle memory, for instance, belongs to the latter kind of cultivated combat instinct.

But how old was Yak? His seemed primarily an innate talent,

just like... just like Ramanujan’s mathematical intuition, where countless mathematical formulas spontaneously burst forth from his mind.

"Such god-like intuition is too unnatural, not everyone has it."

Gao Xin was solemn, though each person has the potential for all kinds of talents, this kind of talent was not present.

Because this had already surpassed the definition of human talent, it was like cheating.

Yak’s combat intuition was like Ramanujan’s mathematical intuition, reaching the realm of superpowers.

"The rules of the soul, the rules of Heart Power... I’ve got it!"

"Damn, could this be the Divinity of the Great Spirit?"

"I’ve finally seen a living Divinity."

Back when he and his old man inferred about the Great Spirit, they speculated that Ramanujan might have received messages from the Great Spirit, and that it was the Great Spirit connecting with him in the background that made his mathematical intuition seem like it was on cheat mode.

Unfortunately, there was no way to prove it, as Ramanujan had long passed away.

To think that now, Gao Xin was witnessing another similar person alive and well.

The combat intuition of the Great Spirit, how terrifying must it be? Amassing instincts from consciousness bodies from all ages, it could be called the rule itself.

Although it wasn’t certain yet, Gao Xin felt it was extremely likely that Yak was such a Divinity.

If Ramanujan was like a god of mathematics, then Yak was akin to a god of combat.

Only in this way could the state of achieving peak humanity on pure intuition be explained.

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