Chapter 507 Killing Su Ming
When the people around saw Lin Xiaohen rushing forward and being scared to his knees, they felt no anger or dissatisfaction, but were filled with sympathy and pity.
Although these defectors were still launching attacks on Su Ming on the surface, the frequency was incomparable to before, because everyone was focusing half of their attention on escaping.
If they were in Lin Xiaohen's position, they might not dare to attack Su Ming.
This incredible and incomprehensible pressure was like a mountain pressing on everyone's heart. Facing Su Ming, whose body was covered with blood and no longer had a human form, they didn't know how to defeat him.
"Lin Xiaohen, stand up!" Zhang Songtao shouted at the top of his lungs.
Lin Xiaohen supported himself on the ground with his hands, staring at the snow in front of him, and at the pieces of bright red flesh falling on the snow, feeling breathless.
He also wanted to stand up and run away, but his legs and hands had no strength at all. Although the muscles of his limbs were exerting force, they seemed to have lost the ability to work together. His muscles were as tight as iron and he could not move at all.
Kirill, who was moving underground, picked up the gravity gun and aimed at Su Ming. He pulled the trigger and with a loud bang, the thick snow was pressed into thin and transparent ice flakes, and the ground under the ice flakes also cracked, but Su Ming dodged the shot.
This small-range shot was intended to force Su Ming to leave Lin Xiaohen, and the second shot was the real killing move!
When he pulled the trigger for the second time, an ice patch appeared on the snow again, but Su Ming still dodged it… He dodged the five-meter-diameter pressure range in an instant, as if his reaction was not slow at all.
"Edra! What are you doing!"
Fear affected Kirill's emotions, and he took out all his anger for not being able to hit Su Ming on his companions, as if only this could make him feel better.
Adela burst into tears and sobbed, "I'm using... him... why is he..."
He was incoherent and could no longer express his thoughts normally.
On the ground, Su Ming stood barefoot in the snow, with flowers of flesh and blood all over his body, blooming bloodily like an evil plant that feeds on bones.
His eyeballs shattered evenly, turning into cracked flowers.
Now, rather than being a person, he is more like a curious dark work of art, like a corpse that has been lingeringly carved but can still move.
But from Su Ming's perspective, he could still see the scenery in front of him.
Although his eyeballs have been destroyed, the Bone Demon's life force seems to have an effect on the retention of his perception ability. He can see the scenery in front of him clearly. The impact of losing his eyeballs on him is that he can no longer move his eyeballs, and his field of vision is fixed within a range. Things that he could see before by just moving his eyeballs, now require him to turn his head to "see".
Su Ming's brain was overwhelmed by the information around him, and he began to ignore the attacks on him.
In Su Ming's cognition, it may have taken him only a few seconds to come up with this response method, but from the perspective of normal bystanders, he had been attacked continuously for five minutes.
Su Ming had the thought that someone was trying to hack him from behind.
He turned around and looked at Lin Xiaohen who was kneeling on the ground behind him. This person was different from the others. He did not move quickly at all. He knelt on the ground motionless, as if he had completely lost his fighting spirit.
"How pitiful! Even if I slowed down, you couldn't escape."
Su Ming seemed to be stuck as he spoke word by word while walking towards Lin Xiaohen.
He took three steps closer, one at a time.
Then he reached out and patted Lin Xiaohen.
From the time Su Ming turned around, to the time Su Ming spoke, and then to the time Su Ming walked towards him and stretched out his hand, there were a full ten seconds for Lin Xiaohen to get up from the ground and run away.
But he couldn't move. The feeling of despair that could not be expressed in words completely eroded his mind. In an instant, he gave up. His eyes were empty, his mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, he just knelt quietly in the snow, and simply gave up the desire to live.
The pressure destroyed Lin Xiaohen's spirit. Struggling was just torture. He no longer cared who won or lost, who lived or died. The most important thing was to end the battle quickly and free him from this terrible mental torture. Compared to staying alive, it was more reassuring to quietly feel the coldness of the ice and snow in his palms.
When Su Ming's hand touched Lin Xiaohen, the hearts of everyone around him tightened. They could almost imagine Lin Xiaohen burning in the snow.
Despair...reluctance, two completely different thoughts appeared in the minds of all defectors.
They had lost confidence in killing Su Ming, but they also hated why Lin Xiaohen didn't pick up the knife and chop Su Ming directly. If he had chopped him down with that knife, Su Ming might have been dead.
Why is Lin Xiaohen so cowardly?
“Aaaaaaaaa——!!!”
Lin Xiaohen screamed miserably when Su Ming touched him. Everyone got goosebumps and their breathing stopped.
They did not see the scene of Lin Xiaohen being burned to death, but what they saw was an even more horrifying scene.
Lin Xiaohen, who was touched by Su Ming, his face and bare hands, were like flowers blooming, slowly blooming one beautiful flesh flower after another. Under the dripping blood, one could see the attachment based on the white bones.
The cracked pieces of flesh on Su Ming's body actually closed one by one like a closed mimosa!
The first parts to recover were Su Ming's face and eyes, followed by his body and shoulders. Some of the open wounds healed completely, but some did not.
"What...what is this?" someone said absentmindedly.
The other person next to him had his chin shaking up and down, and his thick lips kept smacking together, making a funny "pu pu pu" sound, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
"Transfer...transfer the injury?"
“Why is it so fast?”
"What should I do? What should I do now?!" the mentally collapsed man cried.
"Really? What should we do? Haha, who knows?" One person laughed twice and looked at Su Ming with empty eyes.
What could kill him couldn't hit him, and what could hit him couldn't kill him.
Slowing down his thinking speed does not affect the speed at which he can dodge those attacks. It is no longer a question of reaction speed. It seems that he will never die.
It was as if there was some strange cause and effect protecting him, allowing him to avoid attacks that could kill him.
Although no one thought that such outrageous superpowers would exist in the world , it seems to be the case now.
This monster...isn't he invincible?
As Su Ming recovered from his injuries, the pressure he emanated gradually eased, and his strong desire to escape also eased a little. This group of people regained a little bit of their ability to think.
Su Ming's hand was touching Lin Xiaohen's shoulder, and his mind was turning very slowly.
His thinking was slow but accurate.
It would be easy to kill all these people, but he didn't want to do that. He wanted to take away all the superpowers of these people.
Because of this, he transferred his injuries and brought his combat strength and mental deterrence to a relatively acceptable level.
He didn't want to enter a near-death state, because once he did, the Hell Conqueror's counterattack would be triggered.
He was very scared. He was afraid that he would not be able to react in time and these people would be killed by his counterattack. Then he would not be able to obtain any superpowers.
The speed of thinking seems to be a little faster. Is it the mental pressure that makes the psychic unable to maintain high intensity and slow down his reaction?
Su Ming was thinking, and just these thoughts took a minute and a half in the outside world.
The battle between psychics is a matter of life and death and is extremely dangerous. Except for some legendary psychics, one and a half minutes is enough to determine the winner. No matter what, the trend of winning and losing should be clear.
If one of the parties does not take any action for one and a half minutes, then that party is giving up its life.
However, Su Ming was distracted for one minute and thirty seconds, and the others were also in a daze for one minute and thirty seconds.
During this one minute and thirty seconds, these alliance defectors actually stood there to calm themselves down and listened to Lin Xiaohen's painful screams.
"Attack! As long as it is a superpower, there will always be a time when the spirit is exhausted! Everyone, don't be afraid! Attack!"
Suddenly someone shouted loudly, and everyone woke up as if from a dream. They suddenly recalled the details they had ignored. For those with supernatural powers, there will always be a time when the spirit is exhausted, losing consciousness and fainting.
Even if he couldn't kill Su Ming, what would happen? It wasn't like he couldn't hurt Su Ming.
It’s not that they are going to be killed by Su Ming.
Since they can continue to consume Su Ming in safety, they will fight a protracted war until Su Ming's mental power is completely exhausted and he loses his combat effectiveness!
Zhang Songtao suppressed his fear of Su Ming and used his supernatural power again on Su Ming's body.
An attack came from nowhere and hit Su Ming's arm, and a large piece of flesh was blown into a bloody mist.
Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, only white bones were left of half of his arm.
These people are really looking for death. They are clearly trying to make them live longer, but they are still causing trouble for themselves.
"I... accepted it." Su Ming said slowly.
Lin Xiaohen's whole body suddenly began to twitch violently. Bright blood splattered on the snow, burning vertical holes one after another. A strange scream came from his throat, a sound that was almost impossible for a human to make.
"Bang!"
There was a slight explosion, and Lin Xiaohen's head disappeared.
A man stood nearby, breathing heavily and staring at Su Ming tremblingly.
"What the hell are you doing!" a man next to him roared and grabbed the man by the collar.
The man retorted with a trembling voice: "Brother! Didn't you see? Do you want him to take away this man's superpowers?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the other members of Mystic Eye were stunned.
They suddenly understood why Lin Xiaohen did not die immediately, but had to endure such great pain.
It turned out that Su Ming was taking away his superpowers.
The man called Big Brother loosened his clothes and took a few steps back in a daze: "Fortunately, fortunately you came with me to receive it."
His brother was not a member of the Mystic Eye, but fled the alliance with him.
Frankly speaking, as the eldest brother, he didn't want his younger brother to run away with him, but now it seems that maybe this is the destined cause and effect.
"Later, if others can't do it, I'll trouble you too." The eldest brother said solemnly.
The other party nodded vigorously.
…
【The ability to seize failed! 】
The system prompt sounded in his mind. Su Ming took two seconds to understand this sentence, and then he thought for a long time again, and finally came to an obvious conclusion: that person was not a member of the Mysterious Eye.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed Su Ming's ankle. The next second, Su Ming sank into the ground and disappeared!
"What happened? Why is he gone?"
"Kirill dragged him down!"
"Kirill has got him!"
…
Underground, Kirill grabbed Su Ming and swam quickly with him to the center of the island. Within seconds after he touched Su Ming, his body began to hurt, but he endured the pain, gritted his teeth and pulled Su Ming deeper into the ground.
He wanted to bury Su Ming in the deepest part of this ice island so that he would never be able to come out!
…
On the ground, with Su Ming's departure, the irrational fear gradually faded, and most people regained their sanity.
"Kirill wants to bury Su Ming deep in the Ice Island!"
"Maybe it really works! Isn't this our original plan?"
"Yes, but didn't Kirill have trouble catching him before Adra's powers took effect?"
"But why didn't Kirill act immediately after Adra's ability took effect? If he had acted earlier, we wouldn't have lost so many people."
"How can you say such things? Do you think I don't know how scared you were just now? If someone hadn't said that Su Ming's mental power could be drained, you would have planned to run away, right?"
"I...what can I do! If I can't win, I have to run. Can I stay here and die in vain?"
"I want to run, too. I don't want to experience that feeling again. Didn't Lin Xiaohen fail? In comparison, Kirill was a little slow, but compared to us, he was very brave."
Several people around sighed in unison, and everyone walked out of the house and walked to the center of the snow.
The raging snow and wind had covered up all traces of the fierce battle just now. Whether it was the madly splashed hot blood, the tender slices of meat, or the smooth ice surface pressed out by the gravity gun, they were all covered with a layer of white snow, leaving no trace.
Everyone stood in the middle of the snow, feeling the bleak cold wind and enjoying the joy of surviving the disaster.
No, it’s not entirely joyful. This is not something to be happy about. I can only say that I’m thankful.
"Do you think it's possible for Su Ming to come out from underground?"
"Don't let your imagination run wild. Do you think Su Ming has the ability to penetrate the ground that is hundreds of meters deep? And it's not a question of whether he can penetrate it or not. Can he withstand the gravity of the earth? Humph! Do you think he is Liu Lingshan? Even if it is Liu Lingshan, it is impossible for him to come out from underground. At most, he will remain there alive and will be dug out after a few hundred years."
"Then we...kill Su Ming?"
“I guess so.”
