540: Upper body

In the battlefield, Hei saw Song Mingguang's transformation and was ecstatic!

He was finally going to Awaken!

This was great!

She continued to spout the most disgusting things, even fabricating actions Song Mingguang had never done, like claiming he secretly enjoyed smelling his own farts.

Whether it was true or not, as long as it worked!

Indeed, one can die, but not socially die.

Song Mingguang was truly provoked this time, and the dormant spirit in his Mental Energy world began to stir.

His fingers twitched, and his brows furrowed, as if he was exerting effort!

At this moment, Song Mingguang's feeling was very subtle.

He was already awake; his consciousness had returned.

But he wasn't fully awake yet.

It was like being paralyzed by a ghost.

Or like falling asleep and accidentally pulling the blanket over his face, unable to breathe, a strong sense of suffocation spreading throughout his body.

He wanted to wake up, throw off the blanket, and gasp for air.

But he couldn't wake up, as if he had lost control of his body.

It simply wouldn't obey!

He understood!

This was all Yinyin's doing!

She had completely seized control of his body, and he now had to forcibly reclaim it to fully Awaken.

Otherwise, he could only watch his beloved frantically call his name, yet he could do nothing, only watch her be beaten to death!

At this moment, he could only rely on the power that had suddenly appeared before he fell unconscious.

At the final moment of the Tianhe Battle, he had personally watched Xiao Zhanmo die right in front of him!

That old man had a temper, but privately, he was very easy to talk to.

They had spent many wonderful nights together, drinking until they couldn't stand, those were his lowest, most self-indulgent, yet happiest days.

He had never expected this outcome.

He was an old man with one foot already in the grave, who should have been enjoying his twilight years.

Yet he died in front of him, for what?

To protect him!

Just like his fallen comrades years ago!

And what was I doing!?

What was the Son of Light doing?

Lying in a small forest, fighting Mental Energy with a demon?

Meaning he had done nothing.

But this time, he would no longer give up on himself.

Because he knew that if he didn't step forward, more old men like Xiao Zhanmo would die because of them!

He also clearly remembered that on a gentle evening, he had once asked Xiao Zhanmo, "What do you desire most?"

Xiao Zhanmo replied, "What I desire most is to enjoy the midday sun and fresh sea bream rice with my family... in a beautiful, peaceful world."

Song Mingguang hadn't expected such an answer.

He liked this answer very much.

He even thought his own dream might be the same.

But first, he had to see that beautiful, peaceful world.

If no one fought, if no one sacrificed, such a world could not appear.

Now, Xiao Zhanmo had sacrificed; he hadn't seen that world!

Then he would see it, and carry Xiao Zhanmo's wish!

At that moment, Song Mingguang no longer feared death, no longer wallowed in the pain of his comrades' passing.

He would carry their wishes forward, until death.

His belief and will were firmer than ever, because he knew that everything he did was meaningful!

Even if he didn't reach that ultimate goal.

There would surely be successors to carry on his will!

And at that very moment, Gods Lock appeared.

Song Mingguang also suddenly disliked the title Son of Light.

He believed he was not some Son of Light.

I am the Light!

Outside!

Yinyin had also realized that fighting from a distance was a completely foolish choice.

Because Song Mingguang was not only not suppressed by her, but was becoming even more awake!

Now, to break the deadlock, there was only one way: kill Hei, then retreat, and suppress Song Mingguang again!

Yinyin's eyes were more sinister than ever; she felt everything she possessed was rapidly slipping away, and only by killing Hei would this stop!

At this moment, the gap between the two was completely exposed to the world.

Despair was written all over the faces of all humans.

Because Yinyin was truly too strong.

After her talent and Song Mingguang's talent Awakened, they became the so-called evil god's light, with incredibly astonishing attack power; Hei simply couldn't resist.

In just ten minutes, countless blood holes appeared on Hei's body, all caused by the evil god's light piercing through her.

But Hei still didn't fall, nor did she show any sign of cowardice; instead, she continued to taunt.

"You're going to lose!"

"You're going to die!"

"Song Mingguang is waking up, my man is coming back!"

"You filthy bitch who usurped his body, start your life's countdown!"

Yinyin was furious, wildly brandishing her evil god's light.

At this moment, Hei had lost her ability to resist, because at the very beginning, to gain the upper hand and suppress Song Mingguang, she had almost exhausted most of the power within her body.

But she would not give up resisting.

Especially since she still had one last trump card!

A trump card that no one in the world would dare to believe!

This trump card originally required Mental Energy at the Super-Ego Realm plus Seven Awakening or above to use.

But at that time, senior Hao Nian taught her some secret methods to forcibly over-clock her Mental Energy, allowing her, despite being only at the initial stage of Six Awakening, to barely maintain it for a while.

And this trump card was related to the class monitor.

So, before appearing today, she had secretly met with the class monitor once, discussing this trump card and the details of this battle.

For example, most of Song Mingguang's fabricated dark history was made up by Xiao Fan, which once made Hei wonder if it was the class monitor's own fetish.

But none of that was important; what was important was...

The class monitor told her that if she felt she couldn't hold on, she should think of him.

Hei asked him, "What does 'think of me' mean? Think of what about you?"

Xiao Fan shamelessly replied, "Think of my heroic demeanor, think of this class monitor's unparalleled will, and most importantly, think of that crimson Divine Robe that once draped over me!"

After hearing this, Hei felt a little emotional.

She used to revere the class monitor very much.

But he was truly too shameless, making it impossible to revere him.

Finally, she gave the class monitor a disdainful look and left.

Until now.

She felt that she had to do it.

Otherwise, she might really be beaten to death!

Recall the class monitor's unparalleled style.

Recall his unyielding will!

Especially that crimson Divine Robe, standing before everyone, illuminating all eyes!

At this moment, Hei, who had been forced back into a corner and was on the verge of death, suddenly looked up.

Yinyin stood before her, expressionless! But dark Evil God Power surged continuously from her body, even slightly distorting the surrounding space.

Soon, all the Evil God Power gathered in her palm, aimed at Hei's head, condensed into a line, and then, shot out!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment.

All humans in the world had bitter expressions and trembling lips.

If this strike hit, even if Hei didn't die, she would be close, right?

Under everyone's gaze.

The black light, carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth, swept across the ground; even the air was crushed in its path!

But people didn't notice.

The black-robed man beside Jiang Shenyi had left the control room and arrived at a deserted, miniature training ground.

Xiao Fan took off his hood and stood in the quiet, empty training ground.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, his stance gradually synchronizing with Hei's in the Shura Killing Field.

The next second.

On the battlefield, the black light struck.

Hei and Xiao Fan simultaneously opened their eyes!

All humans in the world suddenly roared and rose to their feet!

They were too excited!

Because at this moment, Hei's pupils were burning with crimson flames!

That was the Fire of Resistance that should have been extinguished two years ago!

At this moment, it reappeared!

Most incredibly, that black death ray was easily dodged by Hei, who simply turned her head at that moment.

Then.

A violent explosion erupted behind Hei, dust flying, strong winds raging.

But Hei didn't even look back; instead, she twisted her neck, a hint of mockery on her face.

A Xiao Fan-esque mockery!

That expression, that gaze, that movement, was exactly like the person who had died two years ago!

Fire of Resistance, Will Link!

This is what it means to...

Invoke a God to possess one's body!