this infinite world

"This way, we can stabilize the situation for the time being... cough!"

Before he could finish his words, Qi Tengyi, who was commanding from the rear, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper. His hair turned snow-white in an instant, his face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked as if he had aged 20 or 30 years.

How could he control the monster spirits of an entire planet without paying a price? Even if all these countless spirits were no match for a real monster in the Ultraman series, Qi Tengyi didn't have a magical tool like the "Giga Fighting Device"... and with the assistance of the formation, this behavior was also a huge burden for Qi Tengyi.

The resentment and hatred of the countless monsters were like invisible sharp blades, constantly attacking and eroding Qi Tengyi's mental defenses, forcing him to fight these negative emotions while maintaining the formation, which undoubtedly increased his psychological and mental burden. In a short period of time, Qi Tengyi had to push his computing power to the limit, even at the cost of sacrificing his own vitality to provide the necessary energy...

Fortunately, for Qi Tengyi, this was not his first experience. The cultivator from the Zhongzhou team simply wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ignoring the needle-like pain in his head, and turned his eyes away from the battlefield to the "Gun God" who had not moved yet at the other end.

——If before, the Heavenly Court might not have needed "God Gun" to formally take action, and they would still be confident of winning; but now that the Zhongzhou team has revealed its trump card first and brought the balance of the battle back to an uncertain moment, can the other side really sit back and continue to wait and see?

……

—How many times have I died? Two hundred and eighty-nine times, or two hundred and ninety-two times?
"Why did you stop? Continue?"

Feeling that the attack in front of him had stopped for some reason, Yang Yun felt the piercing pain coming from all over his body, and showed a fearless sneer to Feimian in front of him: "Or have you run out of tricks?"

“…Indeed, you really surprised me.”

The Non-Fian, who seemed to be holding a ball of light in his hand, stared at the two people who fell down again and again and miraculously resurrected. The interest in his voice became stronger: "I have used 294 completely different methods to send the two of you into the arms of death again and again, but I still can't find the reason for your resurrection... The power of the Lord God is really amazing."

——Is it 294? It seems my perception is still off...

In fact, Yang Yun could no longer remember how many times he had been rejected by death.

Even if the brain of a fourth-level warrior has been strengthened to the extreme, it is common sense to remember everything he sees. It is impossible to blur such a short memory. But the depth of the immortal's attack is not trivial. Even if he relies on the power of the Conferred God List to minimize the impact of all this, every time he resurrects, Yang Yun will still unconsciously feel dizzy like drunkenness and motion sickness.

The blurred memory made Yang Yun think of the liches in fantasy works who were constantly resurrected with the help of Horcruxes and Life Boxes, but gradually lost their emotions as the number of times increased; as well as the zombies in Dark Souls who lost their humanity in constant death and eventually turned into only their shells.

Even though he felt a little nervous, Yang Yun quickly suppressed all his distracting thoughts. After all, what Chu Xuan said must be true. As long as the light of the soul is not extinguished, then before the total of 3,572 lives are consumed, he and Zheng Zha will not really die... Moreover, as long as they find a way to break the deadlock, even if there are some sequelae, they can be fully repaired when they return to the main god space.

"Really? Then why did you stop now?"

Yang Yun responded with sarcasm: "Or as an immortal, you only have 294 ways of attack?"

"That's right. Didn't you eat yesterday?" Zheng Zha, who was also reborn, patted his chest, his provocation evident in his words: "Is that all you can do?"

Even an ordinary person would not gain nothing after experiencing 294 deaths, let alone Yang Yun and Zheng Zha who are at the "pseudo-fourth-level advanced". What doesn't kill me makes me stronger, this is the characteristic of the gene lock. Just like muscles and bones will increase density and become stronger after regeneration after being broken, after dying so many times, Yang Yun is stronger than before in terms of the basic attributes of his body, the intensity of his spiritual light, and even the depth of his subtlety... In Zheng Zha's words, this is the characteristic of the Saiyans in Dragon Ball that "become stronger after dying".

Zheng Zha knew that he did not have enough knowledge and perception to find the flaws in Feimian's attack, so he put all his energy into improving himself. As long as he continued to revive and become stronger, using his body to feel the opponent's attack and then seek a breakthrough, it would only be a matter of time before he could stand at the same level as the immortal in front of him.

"Well, seeing you guys so energetic, I feel relieved. After all, as a researcher, who wouldn't want two mice that can't be killed no matter what?"

Feimian looked at Yang Yun and Zheng Zha, raised his eyebrows, and still had a leisurely tone: "There is no endless fate in the world, and energy does not come out of thin air... If you can't kill them, then just kill them a few more times."

——Indeed, if the key is not found, there will always be a moment when life will run out...

Yang Yun frowned when he heard Fei Mian's condescending tone, as if he regarded the two of them as research objects.

Zheng Zha, whose health bar is not long enough, only needs to be beaten to become stronger when he is on the verge of death, but Yang Yun has to consider a lot. How to understand the opponent's attack, how to find the opponent's flaws from clues, and how to use verbal confrontation to make the opponent reveal information all require careful consideration... But no matter from which angle of time, space, matter and energy, he cannot find the answer.

Yang Yun was neither cut in half by a sudden spatial attack, nor was he pierced through the chest by someone who stopped time, nor was he attacked by matter and energy. Instead, he died without experiencing anything.

If he had to say it, the only feeling Yang Yun could grasp was a sense of disharmony... a sense of disharmony he had never felt before, as if something was out of place, but he couldn't describe it in detail in words.

"Humph... I didn't expect Xun Qiang to still have a trace of self-awareness."

Just as Yang Yun was getting ready to continue using his remaining lives to try to defeat the BOSS, Feimian suddenly shifted his attention from the two people in front of him and turned to look at the situation on the battlefield: "You are indeed a genius who broke through to the Tribulation Stage in just a hundred years and walked out of his own path. Even though he became the energy source of the 'Gun God', he can still use his own 'laws' to leave traces of himself and resist my orders..."

"...But, that's all."

"What do you mean?"

Although Yang Yun didn't understand what Feimian was saying, he still had an ominous feeling in his heart: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing, just taking care of some chores."

As his words fell, Feimian suddenly raised two fingers and outlined invisible runes in the air, which spread out with invisible waves. The "God Gun" in the outside world, who had been motionless, suddenly flashed a blood-red light in his eyes!
"not good!"

In an instant, Zhan Lan's mental force field was struck by lightning, and his body spat out a large mouthful of star fragments, while "Gun God" stretched out his right hand and grabbed towards the battlefield -

The target is none other than Logando, who is driving the Grungast and is invincible in the field! (End of this chapter)