The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Kamen Rider Gudazi, today I am going to kick the heads of all the Heroic Spirits here.

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Time recedes slightly, returning to a few seconds ago.

Thunderbolts strong enough to destroy this planet gathered above the sky, and the terrifying divine power would fall, destroying everything equally in this torrent of light.

Zeus, the king of the Lost Belt, has gone mad.

No matter how strong the fighting spirit is, it will be broken and shattered before the absolute power. This is a gap in strength that even the heroic spirits cannot cross.

When Lixiang realized that her journey would end here, a surge of sadness inevitably surged from the bottom of her heart, and immediately beyond this sadness, there was a stronger unwillingness.

I am just a mortal, a weak master, a commander at best, but a power bank at worst.

She has no talent, no aptitude, because she is too mediocre, and the number of heroic spirits who can even serve cannot exceed three at the same time, and she even has to stand on one side to supervise the battle. If the distance is too far, the fighting power of the heroic spirits will drop, and the magic power will not be able to supply.

Restricted by aptitude, limited by talent, limited by ability... Every step is extremely difficult. From stepping into the burning Fuyuki City to today's Olympus, I have walked through more than ten singularities, several The Belt of Hearings has experienced hundreds of battles, victories and disastrous defeats, and the journey along the way is full of bumps and bumps.

She also knew from the bottom of her heart that she relied on her extraordinary good luck, the help she received from many sources, and a little bit of persistence that refused to give up.

As the sole master appointed by the crown, as the destroyer of the four worlds, she is unwilling to belittle herself, but...will not be reconciled.

After going through so many trials, enduring so many pains, and passing through countless trials, he still has to bow his head to the gods at this time.

Is it because luck is not on your side?Is it because she has lost the teacher's blessing?Or is it because... she failed to go further?

At this moment of life and death, she fell into confusion.

Then time stopped, and even the tyrannical Thunder fell into a long stillness, and then a gray-white figure appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a figure from the back, a young man in a windbreaker, holding a magenta camera in his hand.

"Meet you again." As if separated by a gray wall, the other party stood in front of her and said, "I thought it would take a while, but it seems that because someone is fishing, your life and death are at stake." Jie came one step ahead of time... It's not that I don't understand his thoughts, after all, it's me, in order to prepare for the funeral in advance, this is also an inevitable choice."

This back is very familiar, Lixiang remembers this back, and she also remembers this enigmatic voice: "You are... teacher."

"To be precise, it is an afterimage of the past. A part of the power remains in the camera. It has been preserved to this day. It is about... [-]%. It was picked up." The figure sighed and chattered endlessly: "Because I knew that I had no hope of clearing the level, I simply kept [-]% of my power and waited for a comeback to lay the groundwork for the follow-up, but I didn't think that this power could only be selected. It can only be used by those who want to use it, so it has been sleeping until today..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The girl asked, "Will you help me?"

"...No, no one can help you." The other party said, "Only you can help yourself."

"Me?" Lixiang said bitterly, "What can I do? As an ordinary person, my growth has already reached the limit...I am not a swordsmanship genius like Musashi, nor am I the group of people who studied magic since childhood." magician..."

"Hey... I haven't said a few words to you, why do you start to blame yourself? Belittle yourself, and output crazy? You are an old self-destruct truck, no one will ask you about this, okay." The figure folded his arms and raised his head Chin raised: "I didn't ask what you can do, I just asked what you think."

"What do you think?" Lixiang replied honestly: "I want to summon the crowned hero, then defeat Zeus, and harvest the fantasy tree..."

"But isn't the problem that the progress bar can't keep up with your speed?" The figure spread out his hands: "Believe it or not, if something goes wrong, you will be stuck at [-]% just like Xunlei?"

"There is only one way." Li Xiang gritted his teeth: "Otherwise, what else can we do? Will we all be buried under the thunder together!"

"Don't worry little girl, I'm not blaming you, but you are blaming yourself." The other party sighed slowly: "I understand... why he took so long to educate you slowly. "

"Teacher?" Li Xiang whispered, "It's because I'm too useless, I'm too weak."

"That's right." The other party nodded in agreement: "Quite right."

"Hmm..." The girl's heart was cold.

"But that's not all the reasons, not even the most important reason." Behind the gray-white wall, he slowly said a truth: "The real reason is——You have a sense of inferiority to other people. The most fundamental reason for self-confidence."

"I..." Li Xiang subconsciously wanted to deny it.

"Don't be in a hurry to refute, just listen to me in detail... Human beings' becoming stronger is not a process that can be achieved overnight. Whether it is mental or physical strength, it needs to be honed continuously. They themselves are the steel that has been tempered through thousands of years. The more you have, the more self-confidence you will accumulate, the more calm you will be in the face of life and death, and the courage to face the choice head-on." The other party cast a scrutinizing look: "In other words, the more you grow, the more confident you are, the more calm you are. , the more stable you are... But you are different, since you stepped into the Lost Belt, you have gradually lost your self-confidence and gradually transformed into a flattering personality."

"A pleasing personality?" Li Xiang shook his head: "Impossible! Who am I pleasing? I just respect other people's ideas, I..."

"Then why do you shrink back more and more when you treat Su Bai?"

Li Xiang was stunned, this question caught her off guard.

Yingying continued: "One of the characteristics of the pleasing personality is the evasion and withdrawal on emotional issues. Obviously Shinmon Musashi should take advantage of the oil without mercy, but you have been in a passive situation... It is said that life is short, love Come on girl, you are very generous and let go... Heh, Mingming often bites the sheets unwillingly, watching Chiba and him make chicken soup enviously."

"Shut up!" Li Xiang scolded angrily, "Qianye and Su Bai are lovers, I just..."

"Just backing down? Don't want to humiliate yourself?" The figure said in shock: "Tsk tsk tsk... Do you believe it yourself? Su Bai, an old pervert, doesn't know how many cats and dogs are outside. Is the white cream of the cake enough? You Don't you have any idea?"

"This has nothing to do with the current situation at all! Don't shift the focus! I like the connection between the teacher and facing Zeus now!"

"Of course there is no connection." Human Shadow smiled: "Because the essence of these two problems is the same... You are inferior, so you think you are weak; you are inferior, so you dare not even say what you like; you are inferior, so now At this moment, you dare not speak."

"Speak?" Li Xiang was short of breath because of anger: "What do you want me to say!"

"Think about this yourself, think about it slowly, until you think it through clearly... It's just like that sentence of the Herrscher's wealth code, it's just a simple sentence." The other party said with a smile: "But I won't tell you, Because I told you, it will disqualify you, what I want is a successor...not a doll controlled by a puppet string."

Having said that, he came to a standstill, and the figure behind the gray wall curtain had a momentary light and shadow flaw. From the figure of a young man to a warrior covered with armor and his eyes shining brightly, his voice also changed. Ethereal and far away.

"—This is the last question."

"—Do you know what you lack?"

"—do you understand what you desire?"

"—Then, you should know what kind of words you need to say."

One last question, one last exchange.