The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

… If this fear of failure can awaken me, then this trembling feeling is the most suitable gift for me.

There is a burning pain in the heart, every thought makes the thinking hotter, every breath is heavy but fresh, the once fragmented soul is cheering, roaring and trembling, it is longing for victory, it refuses to fail!

... Now, it doesn't matter what the task is, I have completely forgotten it, I can no longer hear the words of the system, and even the gains and losses of this battle, what it can bring me, has become insignificant. No matter how important it is.

...Under my feet, the whole world is going through the painful nirvana. The sad races are killing each other with their fangs. They are looking forward to rebirth in pain. They are crazy or sad. I can hear the cry. The ants want to Break free from the chessboard of the gods, break free from the established sad fate, and walk out of this eternal hell reincarnation!

...So, I can no longer lose!There are ten thousand and one hundred million reasons for victory, but the reasons for allowing failure do not exist at all, nor can they exist!

Abandoning the tasks of the system and forgetting about personal information, he is no longer the reincarnation of the past, and he is too humane.

It was as if...he wasn't himself anymore.

It seems that this kind of him is the real himself.

... Is there any difference? I will leave it to others to worry about.

Su Bai clenched his fist tightly, raised the blade, and smiled more and more fearlessly.

He opened the battle of the myth ending with calm words.

"bring it on."

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ps: Sometimes too many descriptions of the heart will make the text bloated and the plot procrastinated. The choice of the game of life is also considering the fit of the theme.

Defining the protagonist as a winner or loser has both advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that you can't write the straightforwardness of crushing, but the advantage is that you can write the backbone of the weak in him, a kind of backbone called "I don't accept it".

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"Honestly, at first I kind of admired your courage, but now, I think you're getting on my nerves a little bit."

Under the blood-colored sky, the earth is full of cracks, boiling lava flows in the cracks, and the dark red light illuminates the miserable battlefield scenery.

Jibril glared at the silver wolf: "Sometimes you should know how to let go. If you stalk like this, the result will not change. It is true that you are very strong as a beastman. Even a sky strike can't kill you, but Other than that, you can only make me shed a drop of blood...Everything, any creature needs a little self-knowledge, and I'm not in the mood to play with you now."

The fleets of Flügel, Elves, and Goblins were fighting, and she didn't have time to waste on a Beastman.

The long time of fighting and being unable to win made Jibril gradually become irritable. She couldn't concentrate on this battle she didn't enjoy, and was distracted all the time by other battlefields, so that she was defeated by Silver Wolf instead. It's a bit embarrassing to punch a bastard...

When she was thinking, she saw the silver wolf passing by the dark red figure, and the afterimage flitted in the air. With the dynamic vision of the Flügel, she captured her speed beyond the physical limit, but seeing it did not mean that she could completely defend herself. A heavy protective spell came from her, and a foot stepped on her shoulder, forcing Jibril's body that had just vacated into the air to immediately fall to the ground.

The anger in her eyes was even stronger: "You give me less..."

Before he could finish his ruthless words, he slapped her face fiercely with a palm full of vigor. The palms traced smoothly in the air, raised over his shoulders, and waved his fists, as if turning his arms into a circle. In a circle, the strength flowed, and a mighty and incomparable palm came.

The Flügel shook its wings and rolled up a hurricane. The howling wind collided with the palm force, but failed to stop it. Instead, the vacuum wave was shattered by a pair of hands. Jibril's shoulder was caught by the palm wind, and the pain came immediately. There was no blood, but some discomfort appeared.

This palm technique is indeed a bit weird. It is obviously a bastard fist that swings its fists randomly, but it has a bit of tricks, and its power is not small. Even if it cannot penetrate one's own defensive spells, if it really touches the body, it will cause the flow of elves become messy.

"Don't focus on the opponent in front of you, but look around, you underestimate me too much." Silver Wolf flipped one palm and picked four fingers: "My move is less than halfway, and there is still more what about others!"

"Hehehe, you really think too highly of yourself. You're just no different from a quadruped crawling on the ground, yet you still teach me a lesson... Is anyone froze by your cold joke?" Jibril of course Not admitting that he was afraid of the opponent's bastard punch, he covered his lips with the back of his hand and mocked: "And that kind of bastard punch is also a move?"

"It's not Wang Baquan." Silver Wolf raised her arms and made a palm gesture. With the continuous flow of dark red blood flowing from the outbreak of blood, there was a vigorous energy flowing in her palms, brewing in her palms. She corrected the situation, "It's an angry horse Lingguan!"

"And made up a name on purpose?" Jibril said indifferently.

"Su Bai taught me this." Silver Wolf smiled proudly: "Do you know how?"

"You're courting death!" Jibril's expression almost changed to Yan Yi again.

"He didn't teach me many moves, too many, and I worried that I wouldn't be able to learn them. I didn't understand what he said about inner qi, nor the eight meridians he mentioned, but this move is the only one that can be used. It's the most convenient." Silver Wolf talked about what he had learned even more embarrassingly: "This simple swinging back of both palms has a reason to be invincible... As long as I swing my palms fast enough, you will have the time to strike back." It's too late."

"The Flügel don't need these." Jibril said contemptuously, "Using the physical body to fight is such an outdated way of fighting, and it's only suitable for weak people like you. I'm almost completely tired of it, and it's time to put an end to it! "

Her remaining strength is not enough to use the full strength of the Sky Strike, but even a [-]% strength is enough to establish the situation. She does not believe that Silver Wolf can reuse the long-lasting fourth protection many times... So far, she has used it Three times, and then never used it again, even if she was almost cut in half, which proves that there is a limit to the number of times this kind of protection can be used.

Jibril compressed the power into her fingertips, and she wanted to concentrate [-]% of the remaining [-]% ​​of the power into this Sky Strike. The compressed power could no longer form a complete spear, but was compressed into a fist Large and small energy spheres, highly compressed pitch-black energy spheres were released in the blink of an eye, and the bursting electric light caused cracks to peel off the ground again.

"Sky Strike!"

The brutal violence swept through the atmosphere with pure destructive power, and the pitch-black energy sphere exploded in mid-air, like a stormy sea, almost engulfing the Silver Wolf, but this... is precisely the opportunity that the Silver Wolf has been waiting for for a long time.

Back then when Su Bai taught her the angry horse Lingguan, he mentioned the flow of true qi many times, but her body has undergone extensive transformation, and her race is wrong, so it is impossible to practice true qi, without true qi, there is no inner strength, Most of the moves he taught were superficial and simple external skills, and she couldn't learn any of the complicated and profound swordsmanship and saber techniques. The main reason was the lack of internal skills...

Since then, Silver Wolf has been seeking a breakthrough, and she chose the spirit-destruction technique as a breakthrough point, and studied it carefully.

Carved into her body is not only the fourth protection of Jiuyuan, but also three other protections, the first is to seal the space, the second is to burn the spirit, the third is to burn the spirit in the body, and the fourth is to block the space. It's an absolute defense... She really doesn't have the strength to activate the fourth defense, but as long as she doesn't insist on it for a long time, but maintains it for a short moment, she can still do it.

So, assuming all four moves are used, what will happen?Even Zhenhong, the founder of the spirit evil technique, couldn't say for sure. She once mentioned that the result of using all of them might be the reverse flow of the spirit in the body, the conflict of the technique, and an explosion.

But during the conversation with Su Bai, she realized that when the props are created, even if they are exactly the same spell, there will be huge differences depending on the user... If you can't control it yourself, don't blame the props too much. Difficult to use.

Over the course of a few years, at the cost of self-explosion due to repeated failures, even half of his body was blown away more than ten times, and finally completed a move that is almost impossible to complete in theory.In fact, she succeeded once, and all others failed without exception... The success rate is less than one percent, and what follows is just ordinary magic.

What she is facing now is a tenth of the power of the sky strike, and she has no idea in her heart whether she can catch it, but... She can only choose to fight for life and death, and use the four-fold spirit damage spell together, as long as it is controlled properly , it will not explode, but you need to pay attention to the order, control the scale, and concentrate on the whole frame, and a little mistake may lead to irreparable doom.

"hiss……"

Silver Wolf breathed lightly, and she concentrated, as if the flow of time had also slowed down, and her body began to execute extremely rigorous steps following the countless movements rehearsed in her brain.

When the torrent of pitch-black light hits the face, activate the fourth long-lasting protection to protect the body in an instant, and to meet the first wave of shock from the sky, this is the first step!

The second step is to immediately activate the first protection to fix the surrounding space and prevent energy from escaping.