Chapter 146: Tsunami

The pungent smell of blood slowly entered Chunsheng's nostrils, stimulating him to gradually wake up from a brief fainting spell.
The intense pain engulfed him like a flood, causing the voice of his stand to become somewhat indistinct in his ears.
He lay prone on the cloud layer and lifted his head, struggling to open his eyes. He felt a warm liquid flowing down from the top of his head and his blurred vision seemed to be covered with a crimson filter.
He couldn't even remember what had happened due to the tremendous impact to his head.
He breathed heavily in pain until he saw the milky-white humanoid monster approaching him slowly, and his brain gradually restarted.
At the last moment of the stalemate, he only remembered that a ball of light suddenly appeared from the right without warning, and then he was injured by the explosion and immediately thrown out.
With a forced expression on his face, he slowly turned his eyeballs and found that his whole right arm, which was already broken, had turned completely black, and was covered with bloody wounds.
His four limbs were almost completely broken, and he was completely unable to move at the moment.
An invisible and powerful force suddenly acted on Chunsheng's body, grabbed him by the waist, and then lifted him up like a toy.
Haruo's limbs were limp and he hung from the sky, watching the puddle of blood on the clouds grow smaller and smaller as he drifted away.
What is this?
His body had lost all the ability to move, but his last bit of consciousness stubbornly clung on.
Is it really telekinesis?
His brow furrowed slightly, as the crimson blood seeped into his eyes.
The irresistible force held him in mid-air, changing his direction, and then headed straight towards the angelic stand-in on the clouds.
He was supported in front of his Stand, his slightly open eyes meeting the large one on top of the Stand's head.
In the far distance behind the Stand, Haruno's teammates were also heavily pinned to the clouds by another powerful surge of psychic energy, unable to move.
The angel is very smart and knows very well that before this, Xu Jiamu and Chen Mo will definitely keep the other two obediently at the edge of the OB, not daring to rashly join the battle and bring unnecessary trouble to Chunsheng. But when they see Chunsheng really in danger, they will never just stand by and watch.
Therefore, when it used telekinesis to grab Chunsheng, it also mercilessly removed their possibility of assistance.
Humans may be weak, but the power of gathering together is not to be underestimated. Previously, it was unable to completely cut off the possibility of others intervening and was repeatedly disrupted.
But
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This will never happen again.
It will permanently kill all four-sided amulets here.
"You have lost everything, Taihua White Tiger."
After confirming victory, the mouth of the substitute opened its fangs, and the tone was somewhat provocative as it said to Haruko, "You have absolutely no chance of defeating me."
Haruaki gazes at his Stand, watching as it slowly raises its bulky left fist, the pointed spikes on the end of its knuckles glistening under the light.
A deep breath is his only response to the Stand's challenge.
In fact, at this moment, his weak consciousness could no longer support him to carry on two conversations at the same time, and at this moment, An Wu, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up again -
"Do you even know what you were doing just now?"
An Wu, who is usually playful and giggly, becomes serious when he senses danger.
And when the danger is great enough to threaten life, it may even rebuke Haruki's reckless impulsiveness.
Now they were completely under the control of the angel, and Haruki's injuries were beyond repair with its help...
Moreover, even if his body really did recover completely and he lent some of his own strength to Haru again, they still wouldn't stand a chance against the angels, just like the previous few times...
It's over.
They are like crickets living and dying together on the same boat, but now they encountered a tsunami that overturns everything on their journey.
"You're clearly not the kind of fool who doesn't recognize the power gap!" An Wu continued, "You knew very well at the time that your physical condition was very bad, and you knew you had no chance of winning. Why did you rush up? Do you think you live too long?"
"Don't you understand yet? This guy has thousands of special abilities, and he can easily turn you into a human computer just by combining them a bit."
Every one of An Wu's accusations was like a knife, stabbing into Chunsheng's heart and causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
Memories of familiar images keep flashing back in his mind.
The deja vu is stimulating him, making him feel like everything he is experiencing now is a reproduction of the fight with Wu Xian 19 in the deserted park that night.
Last time, Chunsheng seemed to do the same thing. After he angrily launched his final attack towards Wu Xian 19, he was instantly killed by Wu Xian 19 who had been injected with a potion...
But this time he doesn't seem to have learned anything.
Facing the insurmountable gap in power, he still rushed towards the angel's stand-in without hesitation.
Why should we keep making the same mistakes over and over again?
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No, it's not correct.
With eyes wide open, Haruno glared angrily at the angelic stand before him.
The stand gazed unwaveringly at Haruno and delivered a fatal rush punch towards him.
The thick fist is covered with crystal, and sharp spikes protrude from its body.
The fist is aimed directly at Haru's left chest. If hit by this punch, there is no doubt that he would instantly die.
"Are you being annoying on purpose!?"
In a state of confusion where he couldn't distinguish between inner and outer dialogue, Haru suddenly shouted with a hoarse voice, "Why are you guys all so spineless!?"
"What can I do if there's no chance of winning? What can I do if there's no way out? You tell me, what else can I do besides fighting?"
He widened his eyes and suddenly felt that everything around him was slowing down.
"Am I going to be kept here like this? Am I going to die in the hands of this animal?"
Spring's voice took over, venting the pent-up emotions, "It's just moving around in front of my eyes like this. Am I just going to let it go like this without doing anything?"
"Stop fucking kidding me!"
As Chunsheng spoke, his body trembled violently, and a deep purple electric current suddenly ran through his blank mind.
"The shadow figure is also one of them! This guy is also one! Even the masked beasts may be one! All demons are! Why should they be so reckless and wantonly take others' lives?"
"I will avenge Aunt Du who has passed away! I will seek revenge for Lou Su, that bookworm! I will avenge all the fallen comrades and innocent people until now!"
"As long as I still have the strength to fight, I will never stop! I will kill all the Angels and Demons without leaving a single one! Let them feel my anger! I will make their world flow with blood!"
"How you feel is your own business! Everything I've done is simply following my heart! I won't be manipulated or coerced by anyone, I am free!"
Spring's thoughts screamed as the sound of Anwu's voice fell silent in her mind for a long time.
In the highly connected state of consciousness, some blurry images that Spring had never seen before suddenly flashed through his mind.
That was probably Anwu's memories.
The blurry patches of color covered the entire image and Spring couldn't see anything clearly, but he could barely hear a few words from the hoarse and forceful voice.
He yelled incessantly, repeating two words over and over again.
"Battle!"
Freedom!
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(end of this chapter)