The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 492 Out of Control
Alice walked away.

Either because she was disappointed with Ning Feng's choice, or because she saw Ning Feng's essence clearly, she left after finishing her declaration.

But Ning Feng didn't hold back, but just stood there in a daze.

He doesn't have that leeway.

He said to himself:
"Won't let me die..."

No, let me, die.

Won't let me die.

will not die.

Not dead.

……

Over and over again, he broke down the sentence, chewed, thought, and analyzed it repeatedly.

Finally, Ning Feng came to a conclusion:
"there is a problem."

Yes, something went wrong.

And there is a big problem.

In the city of the sky, this is Alice's domain, and my every move cannot escape her control.

Not to mention, the city itself is alive, and Ning Feng can sense the vague sight, which is observing him curiously.

Ning Feng didn't know what kind of mentality it had, but it didn't make any difference whether it accepted Alice's order, or whether it was its fate to help it escape destruction.

Now... I can't die.

"I can't die."

Not being able to die means not being able to restart, and this reality of not being able to restart made Ning Feng feel an unprecedented sense of panic.

Ning Feng suddenly realized that he had lost control of the situation.

If you can't restart, you can't see the future, and you can't lead everyone to find a correct path...

"........."

disturbed.

panic.

fear!

Unprecedented emotions surged in his thoughts, swallowing Ning Feng, trying to drag him into this bottomless abyss.

dong dong dong dong! ! !

The heartbeat began to accelerate abnormally, the breathing began to become rapid, a large amount of sweat appeared on the forehead, and even the pupils of the eyes began to slacken...

Boom!
Kneeling heavily on the ground with one knee, Ning Feng propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and firmly grasped the lapel of his chest with the other hand.

Before the consciousness of the whole person completely collapsed, Ning Feng's almost out-of-control will suddenly moved, arousing the little reason left.

"No, it's not that the situation is out of control, it's me..."

I lost my sense of proportion in the face of fear and even started to self-destruct.

No.

this is not me.

This shouldn't be my end.

"The situation cannot be allowed to continue like this."

Taking a deep breath, Ning Feng loosened the clenched skirt of his clothes, and lifted his palms up to his eyes.

Ignoring all abnormalities in his body, he looked at his palm with all his consciousness.

He looked very carefully, as if he wanted to memorize all the lines on his palm.

Every line, every ups and downs, he wants to remember every detail in his mind.

Time and time again, as the memory deepened, the abnormalities on his body began to gradually dissipate, and he began to calm down.

"call……"

After a long time, when his body shook, he exhaled with difficulty.

cough cough cough.

Haha...haha...

Inhaling the air forcefully into the lungs, the lax eyes gradually returned to the tranquility of the past.

After constructing the structure of the palm completely in his mind, his spirit finally regained his calm.

This feeling is very novel, Ning Feng never thought that he would have the experience of almost losing control before.

Ning Feng has seen many, many people collapse and go crazy before dying, and their reactions are different, but he has never had a real experience.

He is not afraid of death, never has been.

However, Ning Feng himself did not expect that the loss of control that he thought he would never experience would actually be realized after learning that he "cannot die".

Others are crazy because of death, but he is out of control because he is not dead.

"Perhaps she's right."

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat that hadn't dried up on his forehead, Ning Feng shook his head mockingly:

"My brain may really have some problems."

I am an anomaly.

This point, Ning Feng has always been clear.

Regarding death, he was unmoved, and his own emotions were also very weak.

It's just that he had been walking before, pushed forward by death and the sense of responsibility on his shoulders.

When the crowd behind him grew and people looked more and more at his back, he was changed.

Ning Feng, an emotionless existence, began to change, and began to... change in the direction they expected.

A great leader, an all-knowing prophet, a miracle-worker who always finds a solution...

Ning Feng was deified and changed by the people behind him.

It wasn't like this at the very beginning, the group of people just hoped that Ning Feng could lead them to live and escape from the endless pursuit.

That was hard, and largely impossible for a group of unarmed fugitive slaves.

But Ning Feng did it.

He led the more than 100 people through the harshest and most terrifying forests, leaving the pursuers behind.

Later, more people hoped that Ning Feng would bring them wealth, clothes that could cover their bodies and enough weapons for fighting.

He did too.

He found the Forgotten Chamber in an abandoned castle, from which he made a fortune and bought everything he needed.

Later, they expected more, more difficult, and more impossible to achieve, it was really like making a wish.

But... when he really did what they expected, the feedback to the followers was even greater shock.

They have never seen a god walking on the ground, but there is a living miracle in front of them!
So they crave more.

Ning Feng also noticed that, but he didn't refuse.

Because he can do it.

No matter how difficult those expectations seem, no matter how unbelievable they sound, the sacrifice is only a few lives, and the right path can always be found.

It's just a few more deaths, he doesn't mind.

But after all these expectations are imposed on him, the impact is still there. Apart from the direction of the way forward, he has no time and energy to think about other things.

Go on, go on, go on.

Backing off was never an option.

Ning Feng stomped death under his feet, walked in front of everyone, and exchanged his own death for theirs.

But now, he had to stop.

Because, he can't die.

What does it mean if a train that only knows how to go is forced to brake and is told it can no longer go on?
This means that it will lose its meaning of existence.

It, was scrapped.

But the train, unwilling to be scrapped, cannot stop and will continue to move out of control.

And the train will not howl and save itself, but fortunately Ning Feng will still struggle.

However, although the brakes were stepped on the verge of collapse, he would fall again if he was not careful.

Then?How to do it?

"My lord, you are here."

Who?
The voice behind made Ning Feng slowly raise his head, and Ning Feng saw the old man walking behind him.

"... Tours."

(End of this chapter)