Serial Player
Chapter 233 - 232: The Stone

Chapter 233: Chapter 232: The Stone

Li Changhe’s energy level was nine, only because of the boost Yun Ting gave him. Otherwise, it would only be seven.

Li Changhe hadn’t put effort into this area, as he had been a [Player] for a short time. There was no accumulation. He only focused on the panel’s enhancements.

In terms of offensive power, Li Changhe was no weaker than an LV10. Especially when stacking [Revenge Counterattack] and [Hundred-Headed Shooter] with the ’Hunting Dog Stare’ effect from the [Abyss Whisper Mechanical Bow]. That single arrow of his surpassed many LV10 [Players].

However, he overlooked that Yun Ting wasn’t omnipotent, just a Symbiotic Body. Even if she could usually point out dangers to Li Changhe.

But when it came to mental skills, she was helpless.

Moreover, due to a mental flaw, Li Changhe was easily entrapped.

This was actually a common problem with LV10 and below [Players], or perhaps due to experiencing too little. They pursued offensive power in a one-sided manner, severely neglecting other aspects.

It wouldn’t normally matter, as at this stage of the [Task], they hadn’t encountered powerful mental attacks. Even if they did, the [Evolution Game] would provide some ’roles’ for [Players] to have some resistance.

Unfortunately, this time the opponent was a [Player]. Moreover, it was a group specifically joined by [Sun Halo]. Their move was a lethal one... under normal circumstances, Li Changhe would undoubtedly die. Yun Ting was also limited in strength due to Don Quixote’s destruction of the Bronze Gong.

Even if she appeared behind Li Changhe with a roar, she couldn’t move the positions of Li Changhe and He Feng.

"Bastard!" she roared, unable to do anything.

Bai Luohe was still over ten meters away, and Little Black jumped out of his body to enlarge, both wanting to save the lives of the two men. Unfortunately, they were too late!

The locomotive was less than a meter away. Even if Li Changhe himself woke up, it would still be too late... from using [Skills] to exerting physical strength. This short period was enough for Li Changhe to be crushed by the train thrice.

But... someone could!

He Feng’s energy level was ten, reaching [Energy Traits: Spiritual Perception]. He had once used a pellet of ancient medicinal drug to strengthen his energy on a mission.

Although just one point, He Feng with the traits indeed woke up faster than Li Changhe.

He too had a psychological gap, Li Changhe saw a girl’s study room, while He Feng saw a road at sunset.

The setting sun was about to fall, staining the road red. He Feng squinted at a red children’s ball rolling onto the side of the non-motorized lane.

A chubby little girl, about four or five years old, wobbled towards the ball.

He Feng felt his heart twisting in pain, his eyes growing colder. He understood that this was... a mental attack.

"Is it the most terrifying scene for the target?" he pondered: "What’s the point? Even if the most terrifying scene is seen, the most that would happen is that Li and I would be furious. The price would be a terrifying Li in the next moments. But for what? An attack? It shouldn’t be; Mr. Bai and the others are not dead. If they dare to attack us, they will be attacked."

"Or is it that the attack is unstoppable?" He Feng thought quickly: "That’s it, that’s the only possibility!"

Watching the little girl pick up the ball and wave at him, He Feng’s mouth twitched, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

He Feng was very smart, having entered Yanyun Middle School solely based on his grades. He was much more advanced than Li Changhe.

He had given himself a psychological hint and even wanted Mr. Bai to delete this memory for him. But after hesitating for a long time, Mr. Bai shook his head and refused, saying: "You have to overcome it yourself. It’s your life trajectory after all; if you forget them, you forget your life too. The only way to overcome this kind of memory is to accept the facts. Otherwise, it will still give the enemy a chance."

At that time, He Feng had agreed with a bitter smile.

But when he saw this scene, He Feng’s psychological defense began to collapse.

He once had a happy family, a kind mother, and a lovely sister. Although they were not well off, it was the most beautiful memory in his heart.

He Feng stared at the scene before him and began to laugh madly.

A truck was approaching in the distance, its driver looking shaky. Finally, he collapsed on the steering wheel, and the truck lost control.

After crashing into a sedan, the truck tilted over and slammed into the girl on the non-motorized lane.

There were screams all around, as if there were people running. But there was a not-so-tall figure rushing toward the girl, wailing and trying to hold her.

He Feng made an unpleasant laugh. Despicable! Despicable! He hated how weak he was back then. He couldn’t save anyone and could only watch as his mother and sister were engulfed by the truck.

Why? Why didn’t he rush over? Why! Was it... fear? Damn it!

"Dragon Fury Strike!" He Feng roared, swinging the spear in his hand, but the little boy in his memory was just a scared little boy.

He had no attributes, no long spear, no skills, and no ability to stop the impending disaster.

"Boom!" He Feng’s vision went black.

After that, he remembered waking up in an orphanage.

And then... he met Li Changhe.

The first encounter between the two was not a pleasant one. One was lifeless, the other was somber.

Who would have guessed that the two would become best friends?

What was the cause? He Feng couldn’t remember.

Why did he get close to this guy who was even more gloomy than himself?

He sat in the corner as if the whole world owed him millions.

Except for the director, He Feng didn’t remember him communicating with anyone else.

Was it because this guy... was more miserable than himself? Was it out of sympathy?

He hadn’t grown up in a warm family and hadn’t experienced love and affection.

Did he not want to see him living a lonely and gloomy life?

Whatever, he didn’t want to think about it anymore.

They influenced and supported each other.

His character became increasingly cheerful, which He Feng was quite happy about.

After meeting Xiao Nan, this guy became even more normal, even developing in the direction of a scoundrel.

As for Xiao Nan’s little schemes, there was nothing to say. It wasn’t harmful to Li Changhe.

"You really... can’t just die like this. You’ve just experienced the beautiful side of the world. If you die like this, it’s such a loss." So He Feng opened his eyes, raised a foot, and kicked Li Changhe’s shoulder.

"You saved me last time; this time, I’ll save you. Let you taste the urgency too!"

Then, looking at the looming locomotive, he laughed loudly: "Let’s see if you can kill me!"

The [Beast Fury Mad King] could only be immune to one death-causing injury. How many times can this train kill him? Getting smashed or crushed could both cause more than one death-causing injury.

It wasn’t really sending yourself to death. It’s just that the chances of survival were too low. But it was much better than a Li Changhe who couldn’t ignore death.

He Feng made the most rational choice with his reason.

It was like solving a problem, calculating the speed of the falling stone from the sky.

The difference was, he was no longer the calm solver, but the falling stone.

"Crack!" It sounded like a stone shattering.

A figure flew high and then crashed heavily into the distance.

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