It's so painful! So hard! So difficult!

Indeed, even if Bai Lin was wearing a too fancy T-shirt, it would not look out of place on her. Her appearance was already excellent, and with the sunglasses pushed up to her forehead, a cool and clean feeling came to her face with the sea breeze. Bai Lin smiled contemptuously,

"Thank you, but don't flatter me. I don't want to hear that someone like you is interested in me."

"Even if I'm interested in you, shouldn't it start with appearance? Don't you think so?"

"It's hard to say. I'm not that interesting on the inside. Also, just like photography, when you get to know someone, you start by looking at them as a whole. Appearance isn't the most important part, but it's definitely important. I don't think it's a bad thing to be attracted to someone's looks. If you really like appearance, just be honest."

Bai Lin said this, and although he was speaking subjectively, he did not seem to want to be refuted by the other party.

Nancy looked at him from a distance.

"Maybe, or maybe I just see too many beautiful women."

"There are indeed many beauties among the elves, but beauty is not the same for everyone."

"But people can be so much the same, can't they? Look, most of the world is just repeating tragedies that have already happened, replaying the same old life over and over again. One celebrity started wearing high boots, and then everyone started wearing high boots. Are high boots really that good-looking? Are high boots the only thing in the world?"

Nancy retorted to Bai Lin. She stepped over Bai Lin's chair and paced back and forth, expressing her thoughts. Her words were slightly disjointed, but her tone remained fresh.

Bai Lin turned his head slightly, but did not look at the other party, then nodded.

"Perhaps, most people in the world are just the same, so let's just accept it as it is. But I don't think there's anything wrong with it. If the person involved feels happy this way, then it has nothing to do with me."

"On the contrary, I find it a bit funny that in order to break away from common sense and show that I am different, I always choose a path that is completely different from everyone else, but in the end I still find people who share the same ideals."

Bai Lin was discussing the attitude towards those who pretend to be weird, while Nancy tilted her head and laughed.

"Are you talking about me? Don't get me wrong, I'm really just doing what I want to do. Besides, finding some interesting people through this maze is just a bonus."

"I didn't say I was talking about you. But I don't have the ability to read minds like you do. It's difficult to know what someone is thinking."

"I don't think I can quite figure out your thoughts anymore. You didn't even take any pictures. What were you trying to do?"

Nancy replied, slowly approaching Bai Lin. Bai Lin coughed and laughed, and said gracefully,

"You actually know what I want to do, you just think too much."

Suddenly, Bai Lin threw a punch directly behind her, knocking Nancy, who had already formed a magic circle in her hand, backward and sliding dozens of meters away, and directly smashing a large tree on the beach. However, she did not stop her attack and immediately stepped on the ground, flew out, and chased the opponent.

Yes, this is why Bai Lin never took photos. She knew that if she rejected the other party's offer, the other party would definitely use more powerful means to deal with her.

Looking at the entire maze, isn’t the most powerful thing the elf, which looks young but is actually an antique?

Katie knew her temper, so she didn't take the first round of the game seriously. As for Nancy actually showing up so close, it was a bit surprising.

Chapter 1110: Pretty Fast

The shattered spell splattered pink magic, wrapping around Nancy's hand like a gaseous crystal. Though barely breathing, she was able to repeatedly withstand Bai Lin's punches and kicks, colliding with his flesh.

"Wow! I can tell right away that you're good at close combat, but I didn't expect you to be so fast."

Under Bai Lin's pursuit, Nancy had no room to dodge, and even blocking her attacks looked very difficult, but her expression remained relaxed, as if she was enjoying it. Obviously, she had sensed and seen that Bai Lin was very powerful, so she adopted the strategy of close combat sneak attack.

Sitting behind the screen and watching won’t give you the same excitement and real experience as being on stage yourself.

"Haha, fast? Speed ​​isn't really my strong point."

Bai Lin was happy to join in, but her smile was always more sinister and cruel. She raised her hand, pretending to push with her elbow, then withdrew her hand, easing her attack. She raised her leg again, ready for a calf kick, but after pushing off with her toes, she lowered her body and hit Nancy's side with a mid-section side kick.

Faced with three consecutive changes of moves, Nancy, an elf with little time to spare, managed to take them. However, lowering her body to block the mid-sentence kick with her arms still incurred some damage. Of course, being low did have its advantages. She pressed forward, hoping to take advantage of Bai Lin's kick and drag her into a ground fight before she could withdraw.

However, Bai Lin's kick landed even faster than she anticipated. A light, swift knife slashed from Bai Lin's hand. Nancy was caught off guard, and she laughed, trying to take the blow head-on. But the next moment, Bai Lin changed his tactics, the sharpness of the knife piercing his entire body. He used his length advantage to grab Nancy, and using the momentum of the opponent's charge, he threw Nancy over his shoulder, slamming her to the ground.

Nancy, with a mouthful of sand in her mouth, couldn't laugh anymore. But this little bit of damage wasn't a big deal to her. And for Bai Lin, using a throw was even less of a deal. As Nancy hunched herself up from the ground, Bai Lin had already arched his back, gathering his strength and delivering a powerful punch that landed squarely on Nancy's back.

Suddenly, Nancy's eyes narrowed, and spit flew from her mouth. Her body, like a toy in Bai Lin's hands, seemed to float to the ground, then bounced back up. Seizing the momentum, Bai Lin leaped forward, carrying her directly into the air. After a double jump, he used the weight of both of them to deliver a heavy back throw to Nancy.

At this point, Nancy's eyes were already dizzy. The extremely real pain echoed in her body, prompting her to open her eyes. Her whole body sank into the sand and disappeared in an instant, avoiding Bai Lin's pursuit and kick.

Seeing this, Bai Lin clasped his hands and put on his sunglasses again.

"Challenging someone else's strengths? For someone like you, maybe winning that way is more fun, but I don't understand. But... I'm not your opponent."

She was so relaxed and at ease. Honestly, even if Bai Lin had fought with a calm demeanor, Nancy, who treated fighting as a pastime, would have been no match for him. Furthermore, once Bai Lin realized where he was, he spent over ten minutes resting and planning how to beat Nancy. When he did, it was a natural, flowing attack.

"It's really barbaric, but don't underestimate the elves."

"This little injury, what's it worth?"

Nancy, blood smearing from the corner of her mouth, appeared from the air, her face full of energy. At the same time, her gaze met Bai Lin's, who had locked onto the magical fluctuations. Bai Lin leaped forward and, before the other man could even move his hands, grabbed his neck. But as soon as he squeezed, he felt something strange.

The next moment, countless "Nancys" appeared from all directions. They had already completed their spells, and the dazzling pink light shrank into a long line, like a humanoid iron maiden, piercing directly into Bai Lin's body. Bai Lin concentrated all his strength, barely breaking most of it, but the other half was still directly pierced.

Bone-piercing pain completely consumed half of Bai Lin's body, and crimson blood gushed out from countless holes. And all this was just the beginning. Light reappeared, and the spikes instantly transformed into sharp blades. At Nancy's end, the long line softened and began to tremble. The erratic swinging and cutting threatened to burst directly from Bai Lin's body. The sound of cutting metal was also humming, and a large amount of smoke emanated from Bai Lin's side.

Looking at Bai Lin's other hand, she had already used her free half to unleash a fiery punch. Her armor had surged and appeared in sync with her internal organs, merging into her bones, barely shielding her from the opponent's attack on her vital organs. She shattered the remaining magic once more and slammed her fist into the ground, sending a powerful shockwave repelling the floating Nancys.

He used a magically created fake body to mislead me, and deliberately hid another fake body. I clearly hadn't revealed any information about my divine nature, so was my memory read?

Or is this what she calls... talent?

Bai Lin thought rapidly. Given Nancy's pride, after repeated provocations, she probably wouldn't read his memories, at least not in full. So, since she could instinctively read only the memories she was "interested in" without reading the entire thing, perhaps she had natural talent for this. She naturally took control of the battle, easily luring her opponent into a trap.

I can now naturally produce similar effects in the field of martial arts, so if Nancy is really a genius, this is not impossible. She is really a difficult and evil person.

While thinking, Bai Lin pulled out two ribs, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with shaking hands, then let the helmet cover his face and closed his eyes naturally.

Since there are countless illusions, it is best not to look at them.

The Nancys lined up in a row. Countless bolts of lightning roared from the sky, striking Bai Lin directly. But Bai Lin, like someone dodging every drop of rain, instantly flashed with high-frequency energy, perfectly avoiding every blow and using her bare hands to rip away the attacks that left no room for evasion. Then, she leaped into the air again, this time with her legs pointed upwards, as if to kick the Nancys.

As if they had anticipated this, Nancy and the others smiled softly and chanted the next spell easily.

Naturally, Bai Lin's closing of his eyes didn't go unnoticed by Nancy. Humans don't have many ways to actively block their senses. Besides vision, there are many other ways to mislead.

Chapter 1111 Information Superflow

Temperature, humidity, wind speed. He guided Bai Lin's sense of hearing and touch, allowing his overall "feeling" to be unconsciously guided by him. Then, he used this to set a trap, completely disrupting Bai Lin's attack rhythm.

However, just as she was halfway through her attack, an invisible, strange feeling pierced her entire body. The next moment, Bai Lin's entire body was engulfed in purple flames, and powerful flames shot out from her hands. Could it be another change of tactics? A kick on the surface, but actually a precise throw from the dragon spear from behind?

The thought of this made Nancy break out in a cold sweat. Could it be that Bai Lin had already locked onto her true body's location? She instantly changed her technique, stagnating her concentrated magic power, ready to release it the moment the opponent's attack was released, thus creating a counter-attack and buffering effect.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lin opened her legs again in an instant, and purple flames shot out from her body like a dragon's mouth, swallowing up her legs and directly enveloping each clone within her attack range. She didn't actually change her tactics, and from the beginning she intended to use that extremely vicious scissor kick to hit the opponent's face.

Caught off guard, Nancy barely managed to release her magic, but still sustained minor burns, sending her flying backwards. Then, she saw Bai Lin leaping through the air, his magic power like dragon wings, plummeting towards them with devastating force.

Nancy immediately chanted the ritual, sinking into it and leaving the space. Taking a breath, she immediately began another ritual. Then, Bai Lin's figure unexpectedly shattered the illusionary space and appeared before Nancy.

This was still within Nancy's expectations. That attack wasn't something her spatial spell, designed to restrict ordinary people, could withstand. She continued her chant, precisely to prepare for Bai Lin's arrival. Then, countless angel wings descended from the sky, enveloping her like raindrops in the blink of an eye. The holy light shielded her from the direct attack of the evil flames.

Immediately afterwards, the inch-long feather blades attacked Bai Lin like a storm.

While manipulating the completed spell with one hand, Nancy briefly chanted a second arm, and with her free hand, she formed the shape for the next spell. However, an incomparably sharp aura instantly shattered all the flying feathers.

Bai Lin, wielding a katana, resembled a demonic warrior. Blazing flames flashed within her hand, her presence and power imbued her figure with even greater imposingness. Yet, her blade's speed far surpassed Nancy's imagination. A thunderous, fiery blade descended, like a vengeance from a demonic being, forcing Nancy to flex her technique and transform it. A protective barrier barely emerged from her path, barely blocking the blade for a moment before being completely slashed through.

The sharp blade shattered the ceiling and floor, nearly making Nancy feel like she was being split in two. Fortunately, she was still intact, but the rhythm of the attack had completely fallen into Bai Lin's hands. Nancy, who had been passively defending, was beaten to a pulp, her thoughts in a state of confusion.

She clearly had countless unused methods. As a genuine elf, she was confident that with her knowledge, magic, and various unique abilities, Bai Lin could never catch up. When two people were of similar level, the one with the better compatibility would definitely have the upper hand.

However, no matter what he did, Bai Lin seemed to immediately dismantle it. There was no time or opportunity, and she didn't give him any chance to breathe. In this way, no matter how much knowledge he had, it was just empty talk.

Having power but unable to use it.

Originally, if he couldn't handle Bai Lin easily, he would just teleport away and go to her girlfriend to bully the weaker one and avoid the sharp edge. This way, it would be much easier to make Bai Lin surrender.

But Bai Lin's pursuit didn't seem to leave her any chance to escape. The situation over there was even more uncertain. Although Katie appeared gentle and polite, Nancy had a hunch that she might be even more frantic than Bai Lin. Furthermore, this match had slightly piqued Nancy's competitive spirit.

What should I do? Should I read all her memories?

That's right. Bai Lin was still within Nancy's territory, so it would be easy for her to read his mind. If she did that, she wouldn't have to cast spells in real time to come up with a plan to counter Bai Lin's attacks. Instead, she could use her overwhelming information advantage to pre-prepare spells to counter every one of his abilities.

He still had a trump card that he hadn't used, so it wasn't difficult to escape from the predicament of being endlessly pursued. But if he continued to fight like this, sooner or later he would be back in the predicament of being chased by Bai Lin again.

So, should I read it? I'm not a warrior, but winning is more fun than not winning. However, I have to lose some of my pride. As an elder, reading the memories of the younger and then crushing them with knowledge is too shameless...

Nancy's thoughts came to a halt at this point. She couldn't help it. It seemed she really couldn't enjoy toying with Bai Lin anymore, and losing like this was even more pointless. And she couldn't let the little fox she'd been thinking about get away like this.

Nancy closed her eyes, reluctantly abandoning the pure joy of battling Bai Lin, like reluctantly parting with a beloved toy. In an instant, Nancy took in everything. Suddenly, a flood of information flashed through her mind like a finger snap. And when she opened her eyes, her blade, aimed at Bai Lin, paused for a moment. In her heart, she was thinking only one thing:

What is all this?

Indeed, Bai Lin's inner thoughts aren't something anyone can simply read. Especially during battle. You have to understand that Vandortino instilled a vast amount of information into Bai Lin during battle. If you attempted to read Bai Lin's entire being, you'd inevitably encounter this skill. If Nancy weren't an elf, possessing immense strength and a resolute heart, her physical presence would be instantly contaminated, potentially transforming into another creature.

Furthermore, the information flow Bai Lin processes during each battle is also considerable. Each of her attacks is the product of considerable thought and is the optimal option for her, though she simply appears to be constantly attacking like a mad dog. Decoding Bai Lin's combat patterns through this information undoubtedly requires a tremendous amount of computation.

Countless near-death experiences, an incomprehensible strong will. Everything was impacting Nancy's mind. At this moment, Nancy realized that Bai Lin was a genius, undoubtedly a genius comparable to her own.

Chapter 1112 0 points

From a martial arts perspective, she had already surpassed herself. Simply reading her memories wouldn't directly defeat her. Furthermore, these memories made her head buzz, causing her to reflect on her own gaze towards Bai Lin.

"I was wrong. Aren't you a very interesting person? Oh, really..."

Nancy leaped lightly, speaking joyfully as she leaped away from the frozen Bai Lin. Her body seemed completely enveloped by the surrounding darkness, sewn into space and motionless.

This was Nancy's backup plan. After all, the maze was a singularity in space. She had put a lot of thought into creating this mysterious realm of dimensional chaos. The ground within the maze was relatively stable, while the core of the maze, naturally composed of countless chaotic components, was swaying.

Abandoning some spatial stability, physically clamping multiple spatial fragments together, locking them together. Even Bai Lin's body could be stuck in multiple dimensions simultaneously. In this case, let alone stopping the movement, even killing Bai Lin with a single strike wouldn't be a surprising outcome.

Even if the opponent didn't die suddenly due to the direct superfluidity caused by the spatial cutting, Nancy could still use the existing technique again to move the space that was clamped around Bai Lin away, achieving the effect of physically dismembering him. But she didn't do that.

Perhaps she didn't want to sacrifice any more of the maze's stability, or perhaps it was just...

She just didn't want it to end so soon.

The next moment, Bai Lin lived up to Nancy's expectations. Like a tank driving into a rubble, she barreled out of the detour, forcing herself, physically, out of the spatial fissure that had practically sliced ​​her apart. She gently supported her head, which had nearly fallen off, and hesitated to attack again. She knew that rushing the fight now would not gain her advantage.

She sheathed the blade, carried it on her back, and responded to the other party's words.

"Being called funny by someone like you really isn't something I find interesting. It would be more interesting if this were to end quickly."

Hearing this, Nancy finally revealed her contemptuous smile. After a slight snort, she stepped forward, already knowing all the countermeasures regarding Bai Lin, and stared at him intently. In her eyes, there was a kind of joy that was approaching madness.

"Yeah, I can't wait to crush you completely!"

-

On the other hand, the death game was actually still going on. The subject of the filming soon changed to two more obscure words:

Killing Intent

The venue and equipment remained unchanged. From a literal perspective, it was clear that Katie and Tomoe, who had just enjoyed an advantage, were now at a disadvantage. After all, at first glance, it was impossible for them to have any overly negative feelings about the scene. Meanwhile, the office workers, amidst this collective resentment and numbness, could easily find an angle to provoke a murderous attack.

However, as clever as Katie is, she naturally came up with a shooting method that fits the theme. You know, Bai Lin is very grumpy when he wakes up. In the room, he cleaned up all the evidence of his existence, leaving only the messy bed where the other person slept. He opened the window, letting the glaring sunlight shine onto the other person's bed.

Even after doing all this, Katie could already imagine Bai Lin's angry shouts, and she couldn't help but chuckle. But thinking carefully, that kind of leisure time was gone forever, and she hadn't stayed in bed for a long time.

With this in mind, Katie didn't press the shutter button, but put her phone aside and waited for the game to end, just like Bai Lin. She knew that after the first round, Bai Lin must have fought with the organizers.

And now, the match hadn't been interrupted, and it definitely wasn't because Bai Lin wasn't putting enough pressure on them. Either they'd left behind a self-disciplined technique, or someone else was manipulating everything. Either way, the penalty for losing was certain to come, and as the strongest, she would naturally take the initiative to bear it.

After all, Bai Lin wants to save the world, so I have to show some kindness on her behalf occasionally.

She leaned against the window frame, basking in the sunlight, seemingly shielding the empty bed from the sun. Time flew by, and the expected rating reached Katie's ears at the same time.

0 points.

But in this round, the mechanical voice actually announced an additional fact: that is, two people will be punished in this round, tied for 0 points.

That's right, our Tomoe also received a perfect 0. Her haphazardly filmed content lacked any conceptual value, so while it might have been worth a basic score, strictly speaking, a 0 wasn't excessive. Because of this, she stared with an awkward expression, weapon in hand, as black hands tore through space and surged forth.

What the hell is this...it's so disgusting to look at.

She thought so in her heart. The dense cluster of hands held no trace of life, but instead contained a pure negativity, a rejection of all living things, a feeling of being forsaken by heaven and forsaken by man, yet it was the aura that resonated most deeply with people.

After all, looking at them makes you feel panic and disgusted, which is also a kind of negative emotion, isn't it?

A large number of hands rushed towards Tomoe's face like a jet. She immediately raised her sword and started to fight with them, but she lost her composure at the beginning.

The number is really exaggerated.

That's right, although Ba was dancing with the sword, her intuitive feeling was not that she was fighting against the opponent, but that she was pressed into an endless abyss and was trying hard not to be choked to death. She was struggling powerlessly instead of fighting.

When you're held underwater, what do you think? First, you don't think about anything. You instinctively want to resist the strange feeling, thrashing around. And when you realize it's useless, you gradually get used to it.

In that icy water, it felt as if your body no longer belonged to you. The pain, the discomfort, the exhaustion, none of them felt as real as the emotions deep within you. The feeling of impending death made every ray of restlessness and melancholy within you leap freely like a note in a symphony... Gradually, they led you away from your instinct for survival, allowing the overwhelming weight of emotion to overwhelm your mind.

When he came to his senses, Ba was already in a mess, sitting on the ground.

Chapter 1113 Answer a Phone Call

Her body was covered in wounds, none life-threatening, but still as agonizing as a blunt knife cutting flesh. The few pieces of armor she had on were now tattered, unable to protect her flesh, or perhaps they had already exhausted their strength.

After experiencing such suffering and torture, Tomoe's body and mind stagnated, numb for a moment. Then, an immensely strong spirit surged from within her. It was an emotion she couldn't find a place to express, perhaps out of anger, or perhaps something else. Her grip on the sword tightened.

That was murderous intent. She didn't know whether she wanted to kill others more, or kill herself to free herself from suffering. But this state didn't last long. She gradually regained consciousness, quickly realizing something was wrong with her and shaking her head.