Chapter 180: Chapter 179: Covert War (End)_1
Inside the Sword Prison, Fu Qian stared at âJi Liushuang,â not knowing how long they had been sitting there.
âItâ had clearly not expected Fu Qian to be so brazen as to demand a fight to the death right there.
However, the fact was, ever since âitâ had unleashed the Heart-Questioning Sword, Fu Qian had been planning this.
What Fu Qian had been desperately searching for was the true method to destroy the âSword Heartâs Legacy.â
Unfortunately, it had already been proven that physical destruction was ineffective; âitâ could even hide and transfer at will, truly like a ghost appearing and disappearing.
So, after confirming âitâ was eager to eradicate this contamination, Fu Qianâs strategy was to lure âitâ into action.
Now that this guy had finally taken the initiative to come out in spirit form, how could Fu Qian let this opportunity slip away.
âWe are now purely spiritual bodies, unable to attack each other in here.â
Staring hard at Fu Qian, after a long time âitâ finally spoke up.
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âDo you plan to just sit here until death?â
âIs that not allowed?â
Fu Qian appeared much more relaxed.
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âSure!â
Ji Liushuang laughed heartily.
âEven as spirit forms, we indeed deteriorate over time, but it would take far longer than you imagine!â
âThe flow of time here is not consistent with the outside world, donât expect anyone to discover us!â
â⊠Are you really prepared to sit here with me for a hundred years?â
âA hundred yearsâthat does seem a bit long.â
Fu Qian blinked.
âSo please maintain this appearance, at least itâs more pleasing to my eyes.â
Hehe!
Ji Liushuang sneered repeatedly.
In a completely void space, time particularly dragged on.
Although as a seasoned homebody, Fu Qian was always good at passing time, unfortunately, there wasnât even a book to read here.
The fact that he couldnât sleep as a spirit form also took away some of the fun.
But thatâs alright, this in itself was the fun part.
â1, 2, 3⊠99⊠999⊠9999⊠99999⊠999999âŠâ
Fu Qian began to count, using it as a measure of his patience.
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âYouâre insane!â
No knowing how much time had passed, Ji Liushuang, who had been in a monk-like trance, suddenly jumped up.
Getting anxious so soon?
Wasnât this a supposed high-level existence? So impatient!
âSince you seem so eager to die.â
It was unclear if it was because of the prolonged trance, but his words were slightly slurred.
âThen I shall grant your wish!â
As if making some kind of decision, the next moment, Ji Liushuangâs body exploded into a mass of multicolored light, filling the entire space.
âLetâs play a game.â
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âHey! Which way should we go?â
When his senses returned, Fu Qian found the pure white space had disappeared, and he was now in a place resembling a shopping mall, with Ji Liushuang standing beside him, speaking.
The mall was vast, with all kinds of facilities open, yet apart from the two of them, there was no one elseâit was strangely eerie.
So where is she? Did she run off after spouting such nonsense?
Fu Qian wondered.
âHurry up, that thing is going to catch up!â
Without reacting, Ji Liushuang grew anxious, restraining herself from reaching to pull on Fu Qianâs sleeve.
Fu Qian realized that she was acting oddly, seeming anxious and scared, yet not wanting to look him in the eye, even appearing almost petulantly.
Fu Qian was about to ask what that thing was when suddenly a loud bang came from beneath his feet, as if something had broken through glass and run out.
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Glancing back, Ji Liushuangâs face was pale, her lips tightly clenched, trying hard not to shout.
Were they avoiding something that was hunting them?
The scene before him was obviously not real; it seemed this was to be the deathmatch between himself and âit.â
Had âitâ pulled him into Ji Liushuangâs consciousness world and made it the final battleground?
In that case, the thing below was very likely an incarnation of âit.â
He couldnât let it catch him, otherwise, he would lose.
Suddenly, a realization struck Fu Qian.
âThis way.â
Fu Qian grabbed Ji Liushuangâs hand and almost dragged her up the escalator quickly.
The mall was obviously constructed by Ji Liushuangâs imagination â who would have thought she was such a fan of shopping.
Its floors were outrageously high, with every store wide open, making it hard to find a secure place.
Meanwhile, the sounds of pursuit were relentless.
No matter which direction he moved, that thing was rapidly approaching, and nothing could hinder its steps.
The sound of metal tearing apart echoed through the massive mall.
This game is way too unfair!
Fu Qian grumbled as he ran.
He had already tried before and knew that he was now completely an ordinary person.
Yet âitâ could tear steel apart with its bare hands.
However, he could understand, if âitâ didnât have an advantage, âitâ wouldnât have initiated the game with him.
Just as Fu Qian was dragging Ji Liushuang up another floor, he caught a glimpse of the thingâs true face.
It was a humanoid creature over two meters tall, with grotesquely elongated limbs and not a single hair on its hairless grey-white skin exposed all over its body.
Yet with such a flesh-and-blood body, Fu Qian watched it tear apart a rolling door with its bare hands as if it were ripping through tofu skin.
âAh!â
Ji Liushuang couldnât help but scream out loud, her body trembling uncontrollably.
But actually, whether or not she made a noise didnât make much of a difference, as Fu Qian noticed that the thing almost directly charged towards the two of them in a straight line, like it was using navigation, never taking any detours.
So the chase went on, with Fu Qian dragging Ji Liushuang all the way to the top floor, where he could already feel his physical strength declining, and Ji Liushuang was nearly unable to walk.
Without saying anything else, Fu Qian dragged Ji Liushuang and sprinted dozens of meters to find a row of straight elevators.
He quickly pressed all of the elevator buttons, and as soon as the first one opened, he shoved Ji Liushuang into it.
âIâm sorry!â
It was then that Ji Liushuang finally spoke, tears glistening in her eyes.
âI shouldnât have insisted on seeing that thing, you clearly warned me something was off, but I just had to oppose youâŠâ
âItâs okay.â
Fu Qian followed her into the elevator and quickly pressed the button to go down.
The elevator doors were slowly closing, and Fu Qian silently stared ahead as the monsterâs footsteps grew closer and closer.
Just at the moment before the doors shut, a grey-white claw reached in.
Shriek!
The metal elevator cab, like cardboard, was torn open to both sides, and immediately the elevator came to a halt.
A narrow head protruded in, the single One-Eyed in the middle staring dead at Fu Qian and Ji Liushuang.
Caught you!
Although lacking human facial features, one could feel that âitâ was smiling.
In that instant, Fu Qian felt Ji Liushuangâs grip on his arm painfully tight.
âItâs all my fault⊠actually, I was so happy that you came out with me!â
Ji Liushuangâs face was covered in tears.
So, girl, your obsession was just wanting your old father to accompany you shopping? Thatâs really not much to ask for.
âI always wanted to call youââ
âIt doesnât matter.â
Knowing what she intended to say, Fu Qian touched her head, pushing back the rest of her words.
âYou are my pride.â
After saying this, Fu Qian looked up, as half of the monsterâs body had squeezed into the elevator, its long, sharp claws inching closer, like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper.
The next moment, Fu Qian didnât back down but stepped forward, reaching out his hand.
As their three eyes met, the atmosphere solidified.
âYouâŠâ
The monster emitted a low, hoarse roar from its throat.
âYou wonder why Iâm unharmed?â
Fu Qian tilted his head at a forty-degree angle, looking up at the giant colored balls hanging from the top of the mall.
âIâve been thinking, if our victory was determined only by willpower, then why should being caught count as a loss?â
âIf Iâm not mistaken, the lethal factor in this dream for me isnât being caught, but the fear of failure that comes with being caught.â
âThis mental breach would directly project into the Sword Prison from before, symbolizing a true defeat in this battle of wills, followed by complete annihilation.â
âThatâs what youâve been misleading me about, trying to make me believe from all angles that being caught is a loss, therefore triggering my fear.â
âTo think youâd try to win a life-or-death battle through deceit⊠Although in your eyes, you probably see your chances of winning as great.â
âUnfortunately for you, a true man fears nothingânot even failure itself!â
âThe pinnacle of will, something youâll never understand!â
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âSword Intent is quite a remarkable thing, in my view, it represents unyielding resolve and insight pushed to the extreme, a true fusion of strength and intelligence.â
Fu Qian snorted disdainfully.
âRegardless of rank, âSword Heartâs Legacy,â you do not deserve such a title!â
As Fu Qian ranted, the entire dreamscape began to crumble, waves rippling across the body of the monster.
âIn a game at this rule level, to introduce the possibility of annihilating the opponent, you would most likely have to include yourself, otherwise, you wouldnât have waited until you were almost at your end to take a risky gamble.â
âNow that I havenât lost, someone should be facing the consequences, right?â
Before his words had completely faded, there seemed to be wails resonating from all around, making the entire space shudder.
The next instant, the dream, the Sword Prison, shattered in succession, and when Fu Qian came back to his senses, he found himself back in the office.
Still pointing a sword at his brow was Ji Liushuang, but her expression was one of bewilderment, completely dumbfounded.
âNot a bad sword!â
Fu Qian complimented without a change in his tone.
[Mission completed, containment of number 2-010 successful]
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