Song Ye never imagined that one day he would be inside the jade stone, talking to the spirited humanoid jade sculpture inside, and even playing tricks on it.
If you say this, you will be regarded as a lunatic.
But life was at stake. In order to survive, Song Ye had to conduct a psychological analysis of this jade sculpture that had survived for thousands of years.
From the blow just now, Song Ye had already felt the weakness of the opponent's power, or what it was suppressing. No matter which one it was, it was enough to become Song Ye's negotiating capital.
"Impossible, there is no one in this world who is stronger than me. I gave them superpowers. Human beings have only developed less than one ten thousandth of the energy. How can they be compared with the source? Even within your clan No product of intermarriage can defeat me, and no one in this world can defeat me." The jade statue felt like it had been stepped on and hurt its feet. It flew into a rage and yelled to vent its emotions to refute Song Ye's words.
And Song Ye also got important information from the other party's words. She twitched the corner of her mouth and moved the gun in her hand, "With each passing day, human wisdom has been able to create weapons that can destroy you, and there are people stronger than you. It’s not surprising. What’s more, this is what I saw with my own eyes.”
"What?" Seeing these four words with my own eyes seemed to have touched the sensitive nerves of the jade sculpture, its facial features became a little ferocious, "Tell me, who is it?" Who is stronger than it
"Come here, I'll tell you when you come here." Song Ye struggled to speak. Her voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish while hanging in the air, but the corners of her mouth were always slightly raised.
As expected, the jade carving didn't hesitate at all. He lifted Song Ye over with his fingers, finally letting her down to take a breath of fresh air.
"Tell me, who is that person and where is she?" It couldn't wait to know the truth and walked over without any precautions.
And when he was half a meter away from Song Ye, he saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at it.
With a bang, the first bullet hit the jade carving's stomach instantly.
The jade carving was shocked and quickly raised the air wall for protection, but Song Ye was against the air wall and kept pulling the trigger regardless.
Thug, tug, tug... The bullet shells fell to the ground with a crackle. Song Ye's slender arm holding the gun was shaken by the recoil, which made her arms numb, but she still didn't stop.
The first dozens of shots hit it, it was like hitting the wall, there was no reaction at all, but when the thirty-first shot was fired, click, click, the wall of air that should have been transparent suddenly appeared in front of it. The original shape was revealed, and it quickly split apart bit by bit like a spider web.
Song Ye looked up in the light smoke and saw a look of fear on the jade face. He curled up the corner of his mouth and pulled the trigger in his hand without hesitation.
Chu, tug, tug... Under the strong attack, the air wall was unable to withstand it, just like broken glass that defeated the army.
The bullet passed through the air wall, and the remaining dozens of bullets all hit the jade sculpture's body, and the location was exactly at the broken point on the abdomen.
"Ah... No! No!" The jade sculpture screamed as if it was in pain. As it retreated, its body quickly cracked. Finally, it fell to the ground, and its waist snapped in half.
At the same time, there was violent shaking in the space, and gravel fell down one after another. The restraint on Song Ye's neck also disappeared, and he fell to the ground.
She leaned against the wall, waiting quietly for the shock to pass, but her whole body was so limp that she couldn't even lift up any strength. Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her nightmares seemed like demons lurking in the dark, eager to pounce on her. .
Damn it, at this time.
Song Ye couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then bit the tip of his tongue, using the sting and blood to stay awake.
When everything was quiet again, the jade sculpture lying on the other side looked at her through the pile of rubble, still angrily saying, "You just lied to me."
Only now did he realize that he had been deceived.
Song Ye looked calm and composed, "No. Your powers are indeed weakening. At least the air wall I created will not be easily penetrated by bullets. You cursed intermarriage back then because you were afraid of giving birth to someone better than you. More powerful superpowers have come, but for thousands of years, you have spent too much energy to maintain your own operation. People stronger than you have already existed in this world. This curse has no meaning of existence. "
Song Ye felt strange about this matter earlier. The seven major families were afraid that too powerful superpowers would destroy their interests. So why did Yishi, who was on the outside, always respond to his requests
It wasn't until he saw the incarnation of this strange stone that Song Ye realized that all of this was just the result of his competitive spirit.
Thousands of years ago, this strange stone controlled the lives and deaths of countless people, and even influenced the change of dynasties. It had long been accustomed to being aloof, accustomed to being the number one strong man. Because it was afraid of intermarriage and the emergence of a superpower more powerful than itself, it cursed those descendants who would become sick, and even if they survived, they would not be able to survive for long.
"No, it won't." Even though only half of its body is left, the jade sculpture is still obsessed with the issue of victory and defeat. It asks without giving up, "Who? Who can be stronger than me, who can beat me?"
It has not seen the outside world for too long, and does not know what the world is changing and developing with each passing day, but it has its own pride and self-esteem, and it does not allow others to be better than it.
"Too many, too many to count." Song Ye continued to hit him with evil intentions, and at the same time, he dragged his tired body to stand up and put a lightweight pistol in his hand. "The people who can beat you include me. .”
So she was right to ask her to get closer and take a closer look. It was far away but right in front of her eyes.
The jade carving was startled and looked over with a pair of strange green eyes. He chuckled for a moment and said, "Haha, you are almost dead."
A dying person has nothing to compare with.
"Yes." Song Ye walked over slowly with heavy steps, holding a gun in front of it. His bloodless pale face did not show any emotion due to death, but gently put it in his hand. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at its head, "But you will die before me."
As long as it dies, at least the bloodthirsty symptoms will subside, and there will still be a glimmer of hope.
The jade sculpture looked at the black muzzle of the gun. At this moment, he felt sincerely frightened. He wanted to raise his hand to cover his vulnerable head, but found that his hand could no longer move and he could not even use his powers.
As Song Ye said, after thousands of years of consumption, its power has become too weak.
However, "You can't kill me, and you won't survive if you kill me. You are in space now. As soon as I die, your supernatural powers will disappear, and you will be buried under the rubble with me."