weddingnovel Chapter 67 Brother, did you see that?
Chapter 67 Brother, did you see that?
Should we put on our armor?
Saki was about to give it a try.
"Um, Su Shi."
Saki glanced down at his watch, his tone relaxed, even encouraging.
"You don't need to rush, just take your time."
I can wait for you as long as you can get dressed in six minutes.
There's still plenty of time.
As Qi Ji's arrogant words fell, the audience erupted in uproar.
Those who bet on Qi Jiying are especially anxious and frustrated.
"Holy crap! Six minutes?! He really waited?!"
"This is insane! Absolutely insane!"
"No way! Does he even know what 'wearing armor' means?!"
"Match fixed! This is absolutely a fixed match! Referee! I'm reporting this! Saki is fixing the match!!!"
Some gamblers who had placed large bets were so angry that they started throwing water bottles onto the ring.
They couldn't help but be anxious, because anyone who responded knew the significance of wearing the armor!
If Su Shian were allowed to complete his armor-wearing smoothly, they couldn't imagine any chance that Qi Ji would win.
Referee Huang Lu frowned slightly at this.
He raised his hand, and an invisible echoing force rippled out, creating a transparent barrier around the arena.
The fruit pits and plastic bottles were immediately stopped outside the arena and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"quiet!"
He spoke calmly, his voice instantly echoing throughout the entire training ground.
"The competition continues! Contestants have the right to choose their own tactics! Anyone who throws objects or interferes with the competition without cause will be punished according to school rules!"
The reactions of those watching the live stream were completely different from those of the audience at the scene.
Those viewers who were just feeling sorry for Su Shi because of the flashback were now cheering for Saki's "going easy" performance:
"Yo-ga-da! So cool! Such a gentleman!"
"Absolute self-confidence! The resulting composure! The church is telling the world it's being lenient..."
"Releasing water? This is practically releasing the ocean!"
"Su Bao, Lao Ji has already done so much for you, the rest is up to you! Good luck!!!"
Because waiting for Su Shi to finish donning his armor was too boring, Qi Ji even walked to the edge of the arena. Chong Huomu beckoned him over with a finger.
Huo Mu was surprised that even at a time like this, Saki was still so relaxed!
Although I trust Saki completely and know that Saki must have his reasons for doing this, I still can't help but worry:
"Saki-kun, are you really sure you're alright? What if Su-shi-kun dons his armor then—"
"Of course it's alright."
Saki interrupted him.
"Firewood, have you forgotten the Flame Fist I taught you?"
When Huo Mu heard Qi Ji say this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what was going on!
"Saki-kun, you don't mean... you're going to use that?"
"That's right." Qi Ji nodded, his tone carrying a hint of relief, as if to say, "You've finally figured it out, kid."
"Don't blink."
Because I only teach once.
Huo Mu nodded emphatically, his whole body suddenly becoming excited!
finally--
Saki is finally going to personally demonstrate the real Flame Fist to him!
But wait!
According to Saki-san's suggestion...
Flame Fist, can it actually fight against a cape?!
So, what Sakizawa taught him was such a powerful force...
but!
Since the Flame Fist is so strong...
No one would entrust it to someone they are just classmates without expecting anything in return!
Why...
Why is Saki-kun treating him like this...?
What have I done to deserve this...?
As Huo Mu thought about it, his nose tingled, and he burst into tears again, quickly wiping them away with his sleeve.
Seeing Huomu shed tears again, Qiji felt a little embarrassed.
Oh, this honest kid!
He coughed twice, waved his hand to indicate "I'm leaving," and then turned back to the center of the arena.
After waiting a while longer, Su Shi, on the other side of the arena, finally completed the construction of the loop.
The prism on her chest trembled violently, shone brightly, and flew into the air.
"Now—!!"
The girl inwardly scoffed!
A powerful, chaotic torrent of mental energy, like water bursting its banks, was violently drawn from the sea of consciousness!
Through the initial transformation of the prism, it begins to flow back into the body that is being told about.
"Ughhhhhh!!!"
Su Shi gritted his teeth, enduring the tearing pain, and suddenly leaped up!
His body flipped in mid-air.
then--
His toes landed precisely on the prism mirror where the light reached its peak!
The next moment—
"Bang!!!"
"Splash splash ...
The prism shattered completely!
It turned into countless shards of a mirror.
These fragments did not scatter and fly, but were drawn to the intense resonance within Su Shi at that moment, a resonance that shared the same origin as "image forgery."
Like bees returning to their hive! Iron filings encountering a magnet!
It roared and circled around!
"Swish swish swish——!!!"
The fragments spun faster and faster, and gathered more and more densely!
Ultimately, just like that, a dangerous, dazzling aura, refracting countless distorted lights and violent inner energy, formed around Su Shi's body—
A lens vortex!
The vortex enveloped the figure of the one who had confessed his sins.
The dazzling interplay of light and shadow creates a chillingly oppressive atmosphere!
Genealogy attire!
Armament manifested!
——【The Person in the Mirror】!
Donning the armor, all done!
However, although the cloaking was completed, it was obvious to anyone with discerning eyes that the cloaking presented to the world was extremely unstable and on the verge of collapse.
It is neither a solid energy armor nor a flowing outer garment.
Instead, it resembles a "broken glass humanoid" violently pieced together from countless shattered glass pieces.
The lenses are her armor, the refracted light and shadow are her cloak, and the spinning fragments are her extended blades.
The overall effect presents a fragmented and morbid aesthetic.
Yet it also reveals a powerful, extremely volatile, and unstable nature!
Su Shi stood at the center of the vortex of the lens, breathing slightly heavily.
The girl's face beneath the mask was exceptionally pale, but her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, carrying a sense of madness and exhilaration born from a desperate, all-or-nothing attitude.
She did it!
Brother, did you see that?
I did it!!!
At the second tier, forcibly activate the armor!
Without a doubt, she won this time!
The lawsuit has won!
……
Class 8's area—
Seeing this scene on the stage, Ms. Jing once again volunteered to be a substitute teacher.
She looked into the clear eyes of the students in Class 8, eyes untouched by the pollution of knowledge, and began to explain:
"Because Su Shi has not yet reached the third level, she has not truly mastered the art of armor."
The so-called "clothing" is not simply an energy garment, but rather the projection and solidification of the responder's "existential image" on the real world.
This so-called "imagery" can only be explored inwardly by those who have reached the third level of the Echo, possessing a more powerful spiritual body and a deeper self-awareness.
Even some people who lack talent may never be able to comprehend their own imagery, even if they reach the third level.
But precisely because of this, a shortcut was born—
That is 'image forgery'.
Through external means, a pre-designed "artificial image" is forcibly implanted and mapped into the consciousness of the respondent, replacing their "true self" that has not yet been generated, thereby gaining control of the armor in advance.
You can understand it as something at the spiritual and conceptual level...
Organ transplantation.
Seeing the bewildered expressions on the faces of the students in Class 8, as if they were listening to gibberish, Teacher Jing simply switched to a more straightforward analogy.
"Just think of the response team that used 'imagery fabrication' as a construction crew!"
Following a foreign blueprint, they built a building that appeared magnificent but was not entirely compatible with their own foundation.
This building is called "Dapra" (披挂).
As Teacher Jing spoke, something seemed to come to mind, and her tone suddenly took on a hint of helplessness and reality.
"Of course, 'imagery forgery' is extremely rare, very difficult to make, and requires very high-quality materials and skilled craftsmen..."
It was practically a privilege enjoyed only by aristocratic families; ordinary people shouldn't even dream of it.
These words immediately dampened the spirits of everyone in Class 8.
Wow, it's so cold!
Almost all of the students in Class 8 were born into ordinary families.
An indescribable sense of resentment and powerlessness instantly spread through their hearts.
No wonder……
Powerful families can thrive for generations and easily cultivate "geniuses".
Their descendants can use "imagery fabrication" to sense and even master the armor that ordinary echoers might not be able to master even when they reach the third level, even at the second level...
This is practically cheating!
The gap, the resource divide...
Even if ordinary people shed countless drops of sweat and even blood, they still cannot catch up.
……
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