Chapter 224: A heart as clear as a mirror and as calm as water, probably

"46th Death"

"I am going to kill you!"

Drowned and exhausted once again, Lu Mingfei roared with a rage that seemed to burn the world.

As he died again and again, he clamored, cursed, and vented his torture, which was like slow slicing. He vented his anger at the system (Bai Foam) with the most disgusting and filthy words he could think of.

But to no avail.

The result is still repeated death, repeating this process, floundering in the deep sea, completely unaware of where the land is.

Because of this, after experiencing death several times, Lu Mingfei realized one thing - he would always be tortured.

Pain can make people grow, and intense, short-term pain is a catalyst. Either you go crazy or learn what the word "growth" means!
"I'm looking forward to it. By the way, I suggest you learn more about curse words."

After he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei choked on the water and roared, "I will definitely kill you... Gulp... Gulp."

Another death.

Then, it keeps repeating.

Lu Mingfei was a unlucky guy, so after his number of deaths increased a little, he quickly learned to swim without any instruction.

"76th death, you learned to swim quickly"

Bai Mo looked at Lu Mingfei. He had been promoted from a rookie to a professional player. His swimming level was in no way inferior to those extreme athletes who swam professionally for a long time.

The reason is easy to understand and the principle is not difficult.

As long as you remember the physical exhaustion caused by failure and try again and again at the risk of death, you will be able to learn to swim and become an excellent swimmer.

“■■■■ (national quintessence muted)”

Listening to his constant scolding, Bai Mo ignored Lu Mingfei's words.

"The time for skipping classes is over. Adjust your mindset and prepare to enter the deep sea next time."

When the voice ended, Lu Mingfei found himself pressed directly into the deep sea, with water all around him.

Up and down, left and right, the whole sky and earth are covered with sea water.

The sea water flowed on his skin. Before Lu Mingfei could react, the water entering his throat and nostrils caused him to choke.

The darkness before his eyes made it impossible for Lu Mingfei to think at all, and he could only continue to endure the extreme torture of being choked.

One hundred and sixty-one seconds, one death.

"In the deep sea, waiting for your dream"

"Cough cough!" Rolling over, Lu Mingfei supported himself with his arms and kept dry heaving and gasping for breath, dry heaving again and again, as if he wanted to cough his lungs out of his chest.

After discovering that there was no water, Lu Mingfei finally came to his senses.

There was air all around me instead of sea water. I had left that deep-sea hell and returned to reality!
No system, no deep sea, no darkness, no torture...

"hahahahahahahaha."

Lu Mingfei laughed wildly with a ferocious expression, and tears like fountains left at the corners of his eyes.

"I finally left hell."

While Lu Mingfei was crying with joy, Bai Mo looked at Lu Mingze and said, "If he knew that this would repeat every 12 hours, would he go crazy?"

“Maybe, I haven’t tried.”

Lu Mingze did not give an accurate answer. As this was the first time this had happened, he could only make a simple guess.

“…I might go crazy.”

Bai Mo shook his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I hope he can adjust his mental state and pass this training smoothly."

After synchronizing the memories, the rest of the Baimos shared these memories and then began their own self-discussion.

"...Lu Mingfei's test should be completed before leaving..."

"...According to Lu Mingfei's talent, he can understand the heartbeat, blood, and the flow of seawater..."

"...A heart as clear as a mirror and still water..."

“…without thoughts or intentions, without thoughts or distractions…” “…the supreme emperor of martial arts, Tianxin…”

In the real world, Lu Mingfei leaned against the bed, staring blankly at the sun outside the window.

Lu Mingfei has not forgotten the darkness in the deep sea even now. As long as he closes his eyes, he can still hear the song of the flowing water in the darkness.

This sound is from an evil spirit, constantly entangled with my body.

"elder brother."

Hearing a familiar voice, Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw the little devil Lu Mingze, who was wearing a suit, sitting on the bed.

The little devil Lu Mingze waved his hand casually and asked, "Brother, do you need to make a deal?"

“…Kill this system…A quarter of its life will be given to you. All of its life will be given to you!”

Lu Mingfei let out a cold voice, which was rarely different from that of a loser.

If you didn't know his character in advance, your first impression of Lu Mingfei would be that he was a prisoner in jail when you saw him looking like he was going to kill his entire family.

"I can't do it." Lu Mingze shook his head, jumped off the bed, reached out to pull Lu Mingfei up, and patted the dust on him from sitting on the ground.

"The system is helping you."

“Grass■■■■ (Harmonious National Essence)” Lu Mingfei instantly transformed into the king of the Zaan stage. His mouth was like a machine gun, spewing out words one after another.

Lu Mingze placed his hands on his legs, patiently waiting for Lu Mingfei to vent his expected resentment.

"Brother, the system is helping you, isn't it?"

"Think of the good part. You've learned how to swim and you're pretty good at it."

Considering that speaking out all the reasons would bring him extreme hostility from Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingze gave up on telling the truth.

The ignorant are happier.

“I’d rather not have learned it!”

Speaking of the word "swimming", Lu Mingfei seemed to have PDST syndrome, with goose bumps all over his body.

Lu Mingze pointed at Lu Mingfei and said with a smile: "This is the ability you have learned. It belongs to you."

This is not a transaction, nor is it a purchase made with a quarter of one's life, but rather a swimming skill practiced through death over and over again.

"Also, brother, you will continue to receive training in 12 hours..."

Lu Mingze scratched his hair as he watched Lu Mingfei holding his head and banging his head against the edge of the bed as if he was trying to commit suicide.

"It must be a dream. It must be a dream."

"This is not a dream." As he spoke, Lu Mingze held Lu Mingfei's arm and repeated.

"In 12 hours, brother you will continue."

“…………Hahahaha, hehehe, hehe, ahhh…” Lu Mingfei held his head, leaned on the edge of the bed, and made very strange noises like a madman.

"Hey, brother, grow up quickly." Lu Mingze patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and then disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and Caesar and Chu Zihang walked into the house. They saw Lu Mingfei who looked crazy.

"What's going on?" Caesar touched his head, looking confused.

Why do you look like you’re going crazy after we’ve only been out for two hours, Lu Mingfei? Has some powerful enemy appeared?
Chu Zihang looked around: "There are no signs of fighting. There is no sign of fighting at the scene."

"Really? It looks like an unknown enemy has appeared."

"Maybe, Lu Mingfei."

Chu Zihang stepped forward and put his hand on Lu Mingfei's wrist.

The next moment, Lu Mingfei jumped up, grabbed Chu Zihang's fingers and pressed them down hard.

His eyes were as red as blood, filled with an extremely crazy murderous intent, like a demon from hell.

Moreover, this power and speed exceeded Chu Zihang's expectations.

(End of this chapter)