Ark Heroine Development Plan

"..."

Guiminglou suddenly heard a sigh coming from under his knife.

"Senior Sister, has anyone ever told you that you are really annoying?"

Xingxiong, who should have had no way out, raised his head with a face full of...sneer?

Guiminglou was a little dazed. She had forgotten how many years it had been since she had seen Xingxiong's rebellious look.

Then, an extremely strong emotion and intention rebounded at an astonishing speed, repelling and even suppressing Guiminglou's desire at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That is... anger!

"My feelings towards my sister are indeed timid and weak, making people want to laugh."

The tall ghost woman said softly, "But why are you giving orders here?"

"Ah, I know. You're clearly favored, yet you always pretend to be obedient and well-behaved. You're clearly favored, yet you act as if you're unaware of it. You clearly have the best opportunity, yet you don't know how to cherish it. You're clearly the closest, yet you stay where you are..."

"This look is quite annoying, isn't it? Like... green tea? Never mind, I'm too lazy to argue."

Xingxiong shook his head, but his fists gradually clenched.

"Everything you said is true. Whether it's about my feelings for my sister or my own problems, I admit it all."

"but……"

She mercilessly punched her senior sister in the face.

"Stop talking about other people's relationship plans, you stinky bitch!"

Gui Minglou was stunned by the punch and before he could react, Xingxiong rode on him and beat him up.

"I just like it this way, what's it to you?"

"I just have to be like that nympho, right?!"

"Slow and steady wins the race. Can't I just take my time and conquer slowly?"

Xingxiong gasped as he beat her, and sneered, "To put it bluntly, you're just jealous of me, right? Senior Sister?"

The scarred fist hit Xingxiong's chin with a rising dragon.

"I'm just jealous of you, is that a problem?"

Gui Minglou, with a gloomy face, crawled to his feet and kicked the knife beside him aside.

"Not only am I jealous of you now, I'm going to fucking tear you apart!"

"Just wait for me to die, you green tea bastard!"

It would probably take a long time to determine the winner between two equally matched individuals...

……

"Ah this..."

Guan Yueli, who always says "I won't peek into girls' little secrets", is now secretly hiding in Xingxiong's consciousness space to watch his sister and disciples fighting.

To be honest, you can't blame her for being shameless. Who made the tool that Xingxiong used to hit him on the head the Mingwang?

It was reasonable for her to run over to take a look when this sword intent was suddenly triggered.

Then, attracted by such a wonderful scene, it is reasonable that one glance turns into several glances, and several glances turns into a desire to watch it all.

"Hey, I won't watch it after they finish the fight. I definitely won't watch it anymore."

The woman muttered as she pumped her fist vigorously to cheer the two men on.

Chapter 84 - Senior Sister, Junior Sister

Facts have proved that being strong is not necessarily cool.

Although Xingxiong gained the ability to resist with pure anger and sufficient self-determination, Guiminglou's will tempered through countless life and death experiences and his... well, his desire for Guan Yueli that was so persistent that it made his scalp tingle, could not be overcome so easily.

In the battle of consciousness, Ghost Tower was ultimately superior, but...

But Guiminglou doesn't do street fights.

As Guan Yueli's disciple, Guiminglou only faces two kinds of enemies: one that can be killed in one blow, and the other that will kill you if you don't fight for your life.

Although there are some boxing and kicking skills in the Killing Style - according to Guan Yueli, boxing and kicking that can be matched with swordsmanship are of course also swordsmanship.

But Guiminglou has long had its own way, and this way definitely does not include street fights.

Then, the following screen appeared.

Although Gui Ming Lou could inflict a lot of pain on Xing Xiong with just one punch, Xing Xiong could still punch her more than ten times, pinning her to the ground and beating her violently. Since the damage she inflicted was not high, Xing Xiong would beat Gui Ming Lou even harder...

Judging from the posture, Guiminglou is in a very bad situation; but judging from the battle situation, Xingxiong will not be able to hold on for long.

But even though the chances of winning were great, Guiminglou was not happy at all.

very unhappy.

If it were in reality, her idiot junior sister would have no chance to throw a tortoise punch. She could have knocked her out with two slashes and then tied her up and humiliated her.

But in a space where will determines everything, the essence of the other's freedom is the empathy and confrontation of consciousness. If Xingxiong's will is strong enough, it will be stronger than reality.

After taking a few breaths, Gui Minglou, who was not very familiar with fighting, punched Xingxiong on the waist. The latter staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Exhausted?" Seeing Xingxiong's performance, Guiminglou clenched his fists cruelly until they crackled. "You felt really good beating me just now, didn't you? You felt really good bragging?"

But in front of her, Xingxiong's eyes, which originally looked tired, suddenly lit up for some reason, making Guiminglou feel a little uneasy.

Logically speaking, nothing in this consciousness space could be beyond her control. The confrontation between the two was essentially a pure confrontation of consciousness. What could possibly happen? If there was something else in Xingxiong's consciousness, she, who could also empathize with Xingxiong's will, would surely be able to discover it...

Guiminglou suddenly thought of something.

Guan Yueli, who was hiding nearby, was startled and wondered when this good boy Xingxiong had become so dark. He immediately slipped away from Xingxiong's mind.

However, neither Xingxiong nor Guiminglou knew that the woman who was so perfect in their eyes was squatting beside them, watching them fighting for twenty minutes.

The dark light covered Xingxiong's hands, forming a pair of... brass knuckles.

"Ming...King!"

Gui Minglou gnashed his teeth and stared at Xingxiong:

"You still have no shame!"

She had previously triggered the Transformation of Freedom from thousands of miles away using the seed buried in Xingxiong's heart, but Xingxiong had abruptly severed the connection between them with Mingwang. And just now in reality, she had similarly used the Transformation of Freedom to crush Xingxiong while he was off guard and extremely weak.

She didn't expect that there was still a trace of sword intent from Ming Wang in Xing Xiong's consciousness, and he was obeying Xing Xiong's orders!

With the blessing of Ming Wang, the battle situation instantly turned into a crushing situation. As the most commonly used sword of Guan Yueli in the past few hundred years, whether it came from Guan Yueli's "momentum" or the "intention" represented by Ming Wang himself, it could completely defeat Guiminglou's other-transformation freedom.

If she doesn't remove it quickly, her consciousness will be covered by Xingxiong!

Xingxiong looked at his senior sister with a boastful yet dignified smile on his face. If he had to describe it... it was indeed, well, quite delicious.

She swung her knuckles and punched Gui Minglou in the lower abdomen, whispering, "This is what my sister gave me. Do you have it?"

"you wanna die!"

Gui Minglou gritted his teeth and headbutted Xingxiong on the head, showing no intention of retreating.

Her desire suddenly increased by 40%. The various delusions and crazy obsessions against Guan Yueli not only caused Guiminglou's power to surge, but also caused Xingxiong's feet to soften. He lost his balance for a moment and was punched again.

"You pervert..." Xingxiong spat, "I'll never hand my sister over to a psychopath like you!"

"Where do you get the nerve to hide in the corner and watch me and my master do it, little brat?"

"If it weren't for the fact that I never need to go to the bathroom, you would definitely want to be a toilet!"

After a round of merciless exposing of each other's secrets, the two women, with red eyes, fought back and forth for another half an hour...

Half an hour later, both men were lying on the floor of the consciousness space, unable to do anything but gasp for breath.

The battle of wills is much more tiring than a physical fight. Imagine that the high-level math problem you have been trying hard to solve suddenly comes alive, constantly changing the data to compete with you, and in turn tortures you instead of waiting for you to solve it. You can imagine how tiring this is.

As the master of this place, Xingxiong used some effort to materialize a dojo that they were both familiar with.

"After you wake up...will you change back?"

Xingxiong, who was taking a deep breath, suddenly said something.

Gui Minglou was silent for a while, then replied expressionlessly:

"It's not about changing back, that's me."

Due to the two-way interference of empathy, Guiminglou herself would also be affected by the other party. In the past, she could rely on her murderous intent, desire for power, desire for battle, and so on... to easily crush and destroy the opponent, so this situation rarely occurred, but today was different.

Because she chose her desire for Guan Yueli, but Xingxiong was not crushed, but gradually stood up. Naturally, Xingxiong's consciousness also affected Guiminglou.

It awakened the former Guiminglou, who had a bad temper, was self-righteous, and was annoying, but at least was still alive.

"You will die," Xingxiong said. "This road is a dead end."

"That's what you think."

Gui Minglou stared at the ceiling of the dojo: "So now, do you want to lecture me?"

Xingxiong chuckled and said, "If I hadn't been completely exhausted, I would have definitely gotten up and punched you twice. Weren't you the one who started preaching?"

"That's the emotional aspect, and I'm qualified."

Gui Minglou turned his head and glanced at Xingxiong: "I'm ahead of you."

"But my sister likes me more." Xingxiong answered with his eyes curved.

"Preference and liking are different, idiot junior sister." Gui Minglou was not angry. She just sneered, "You don't even know this. It seems that you have not made any progress in the past twenty years."

"I know that what Sister likes is different from what we want." Xingxiong sighed softly, "She won't 'like' anyone."

"Bullshit." Gui Minglou slammed his fist on the ground, "I'm not dead yet."

Xingxiong couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I almost forgot that you used to be like this."

But after laughing, he felt a little sad.

"What's that expression on your face? Are you pitying me?"

Gui Minglou struggled to get up, sat down next to Xingxiong, and put one hand on her forehead: "Don't forget, who is the pitiful one."

Xingxiong didn't resist, but just stared at her blankly.

"Have you ever thought about... asking Sister for help?"

"I am indeed looking for a master. Or rather, I came here to find a master. You are just a by-product."

Gui Minglou tapped her forehead gently: "But I don't need anyone's help, because I'm not in deep trouble."

Just as Xingxiong was about to speak, Guiminglou punched her on the forehead:

"Keep reading. What's the difference between you and the me you just mentioned? Don't be so self-righteous, Junior Sister."

Xingxiong stopped talking.

The two of them sat in the center of the dojo, one sitting and the other lying.

One was gazing at the endless darkness outside, while the other was gazing at the soft lights swaying on the ceiling of the dojo.

"It's time to finish."

After a long time, Guiminglou said.

Xingxiong also struggled to get up and asked her, "Have I grown up?"

Gui Minglou glanced at her and said, "Don't ask me, ask the master."

"So I win this time?" Xingxiong smiled with his eyes curved.

"I spared your life." Gui Minglou pushed her away angrily, "Let's go, it's time to wake up - you can't wake up, you will probably pass out immediately with such injuries."

Xingxiong was relentless: "But you haven't given me a direct answer yet. Have I grown or not? Didn't you say you would kill me if I didn't grow?"

Guiminglou ignored her and shook his body by himself, sinking into the boundless darkness and disappearing in Xingxiong's consciousness.

After she left, endless fatigue swept over him in an instant. Xing Xiong, unable to hold on any longer, fell to the ground with his back to the sky and closed his eyes.