Chapter 759 Talent

ˆFeel.

Yichen walks the tightrope using only feelings originating from the depths of the body.

Not only did he close his eyes, he even asked Nash to use parasites to block his hearing.

 Get rid of these messy external factors and focus on feelings.

He didn’t feel like he was walking a tightrope, but felt that the tightrope was supporting him, and he had completely integrated into it, even returning to his childhood.

The only difference is that there is a more troublesome obstacle blocking the opposite side of the wire, but in Yi Chen's opinion, it is no different, and the pressure it brings is not even as much as the [despair] once exerted by the orphanage.

 After all, he has friends now,

He could feel that Nash was completely integrated with him at this moment, and he was able to enter this tightrope-walking state in an instant, and Nash was indispensable.

"Thanks…"

A burst of heartfelt thanks slipped from Yi Chen's lips, but there was no response, because Nash was too focused at the moment and followed Yi Chen's example to close off the outside world.

 …

 Such a quiet scene stunned Art across from him.

“It’s incredible! Mr. Yi, have you ever learned to walk on a tightrope... He looked like he wanted to kill me before, but now he has become so pure.

 Even among those with benign tumors in the cancer palace, I have never seen such a pure state of mind. It's amazing, it's really amazing~ I was too careless, you and William are indeed not the same person.

 It seems that we need to show some real skills. "

 Att walks the tightrope in a different way.

Under his oversized clown suit, pulley-like ‘legs and feet’ were transformed from cancer cells, which fit perfectly into the steel wire and slid forward.

All the movements he made, whether it was the activity of facial muscles or the movement of his left and right hands, were mirror symmetrical and maintained absolute balance.

 “Try to see if you can really maintain your balance first.”

　　Matt pouted his mouth and made a gesture of blowing bubbles.

Even though there was nothing in his mouth, he blew up a human head balloon and floated straight towards Yi Chen.

The head balloon neither exploded nor attached to Yi Chen's body to change its center of gravity. Instead, it hovered next to his ears and let out a heartbreaking shout:

“Please help me, I feel so uncomfortable!”

Then it turned into the cry of a child, or showed a ferocious face and roared to kill Yi Chen.

However, no words can break this silence,

Seeing that words were useless, the human-headed balloon began to inflate itself. The head got bigger and bigger, and when it was about to explode... shua~ I could vaguely hear the sound of cutting blades, but there was no light or slashing action.

 The head balloon has not been cut open, not even a scratch.

But the human-headed balloon rolled his eyes, spit out the air accumulated in his mouth, shriveled up and fell...as if his spirit had been killed.

 At this time, some spectators in the audience had already seen the clues and started to post barrages.

 “Consciousness chop?”

There are also a lot of people who follow the trend and use barrages, but they are right.

The trick Yi Chen just used was consciousness slashing, and he didn't deliberately lock the target. Just feeling that there are dangerous objects around, the combination of murderous intention and consciousness spontaneously gives a virtual slash.

It will not cause physical damage, but it can cut off the opponent's spirit. People without strong willpower may even regard the conscious slash as a real slash and die.

 In the process of releasing the Consciousness Slash, Yi Chen still maintained a normal step, without any sway under his feet.

 The next second, dozens more balloons with human heads came.

Whether it is far or near, as long as it wants to explode, any balloon that is hostile to Yi Chen will be killed by consciousness.

 Papapapa~

　　Art then chewed something in his mouth.

 “If balloons don’t work, will medicine **** work?”

 Spit hard! A compressed meat ball was spit out from Art's mouth, even faster than a bullet.

Yi Chen still made no move, did not reach out to block or strike with the knife.

 Instead…

Phew!

 Exhale a different breath.

Using the special airflow exhaled by the purple lungs, it disturbs the air in front of him and deflects the route of the meat bomb. It looks like a wisp of purple breath leads the meat bomb to pass by Yi Chen's ear.

“Lung disease? Ah... no, I’ve never seen purple lung qi.”

Att can't even handle this operation.

 At this moment, Yi Chen was less than ten meters away from him.

“I didn’t expect to meet a genius walking the tightrope~ Ah! The pressure is so great, but it didn’t make you fall even once. It’s really embarrassing... That’s all.”

 At the same time, Art put his hands into his clown suit, and with a squirming movement inside, he actually pulled out a super-large hammer! It was covered in smiley graffiti. Raised above the head,

Locked to Yi Chen who was approaching in front of him,

 But when the hammer head fell, additional tumors grew on the surface of the sledgehammer, and each tumor continued to divide to form a larger hammer head.

 The hammer, which was already big enough in the beginning, now almost occupies the top of Yi Chen's head. The shadow covers his whole body, making it impossible to dodge.

 The consciousness slashes or blows used before are ineffective.

 If you are hit, it will definitely not be as simple as losing your balance. You may even be killed on the spot.

Yi Chen, who had been walking the tightrope at a constant speed, also stopped at this moment, and for the first time made an action that might cause imbalance.

 He raised his right arm and inserted it into the mouth of the parasite on his shoulder, and took out the dagger called the Hundred-Headed Hunter.

This seemingly ordinary and simple behavior is extremely difficult to achieve here.

 Any slight shift in the center of gravity will cause a fall.

When Yi Chen raised his right arm to pick up the dagger, every muscle in his body worked together, and other parts of his body dynamically shifted slightly to the left.

Through the cooperation of the whole body and body, the center of gravity remains absolutely unchanged throughout the entire process, and the steel wire under the feet does not shake at all.

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Buzz!

Black light flashed, and the hammer was cut into two pieces from the middle and fell into the depths.

Yi Chen continued to walk at a slow and steady pace, sheathed the knife and moved forward again.

This scene stunned all the audience including William.

“Yi Chen, how can he perfectly regulate every muscle without having epilepsy?

 No, it’s not an adjustment! Rather, it is a kind of balance instinct, a behavior that his body performs on its own in a state of absolute concentration, and does not require any mental effort to adjust.

 He is just walking a pure tightrope, and everything he does is to ensure the theme of walking a tightrope. "

 …

 At this moment, Yi Chen and Ate were only three meters apart.

 The latter looked at the hammer that was chopped open in his hand, and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. Art didn't expect that there was someone more talented than him when it came to walking the tightrope.

 “Dynamic coordination, natural! Wow! Mr. Yi, you are really amazing.”

Att no longer moved forward, but spread his arms left and right, trying to block the approaching Yi Chen in the form of a human wall.

“Mr. Yi, are you going to roll over my head, or are you going to go around from both sides..."

 The words have not yet finished,

Att only felt a heat coming from the center of his body, as if something was passing through his body.

 Looking down,

His clown suit and bloated body have been cut in half,

 Yi Chen, who was supposed to be standing two meters away, had already passed through his body and came to the position behind him.

 Always,

Yi Chen, who 'walks the tightrope' at a slow and constant speed, has formed a 'fixed mindset' in Art's head. It seems that Yi Chen will always walk the tightrope at this speed to ensure stability.

Just a moment ago, Yi Chen adjusted his breathing to reach the MAX speed in an instant.

 From zero to limit,

 So much so that Art’s fixed thinking could not be reversed.

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 Like a black lightning bolt, it tore apart Art’s body and successfully ‘crossed over’.

Yat, whose body was restored by splicing, turned his head 180° and looked at Yi Chen who was walking away behind him.

 He slowly raised his hands...not in any pursuit, but in surrender.

 “Wow! I give up! You won the first game, Mr. Yi.”

 As Yi Chen stepped onto the high platform on the other side, the wire rope disappeared.

The high platform slowly sank and returned to the ground, returning to a relatively spacious flat area, and the second performance was about to begin.

At this moment, in the visual field of the audience, the movie-viewing barrage has been dominated by a word.

【easy】.

At this time, Yi Chen had just opened his eyes, as if he had just returned to reality from the 'orphanage'.

 (End of this chapter)