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Clem's throat rang.

The color in Ma Yuan's eyes caused Clem's back to shudder.

That vision possessed incredible power, surpassing the strength of Ge Gefu when he was serious. So he failed to answer immediately.

"I'll say it clearly. Maybe it will kill me."

He is not kidding.

Clem knew this intuitively. He is not afraid of death. But it must be to die for Lana. He would never want to abandon his life for personal reasons.

He is not a coward. No, maybe he is actually timid.

Swallowing a saliva, Clem hesitated. For a period of time, the silence was shrouded, and even the hustle and bustle in the distance could be heard.

"It depends on your mentality... if you have something to value, and you have a reason to live even if you climb on the ground, I don't think it should matter."

Isn't he going to guide himself in martial arts? This question came to Clem's mind, but the problem is not here. He thought about the meaning of Ma Yuan's words, understood it correctly, and then came up with the answer.

"I am conscious. Please."

"You are confident that you will not lose your life?"

Clem shook his head. it's not true.

It is because Clem always has a reason to live even if he wants to climb on the ground.

Ma Yuan stared at Clem's eyes and seemed to see his intentions from it.

"I get it. So, exercise here."

"Is it here?"

"Yes. The time is also very short, just a few minutes. Please pick up your weapon."

What are you going to do. With anxiety and confusion about the unknown, Clem pulled out a sword with a little anticipation and curiosity.

The sound of the sword looming in the narrow alley.

Clem set the sword to the middle, and Ma Yuan looked at him intently.

"Then I am going."

Then the next moment--

——With Ma Yuan as the center, it seems that the ice blade is shot in all directions.

Clem was speechless.

The violently swirling breath centered on Ma Yuan is killing intent.

Clem’s heart could be crushed in an instant, as if the sharp and visible murderous force was coming forward like a raging wave. He seemed to hear the screams of a crushed soul somewhere. It seemed to be close at hand, as if far away from the other, and it seemed to shout from his mouth.

Frustrated by the murderous black turbidity, Clem felt his consciousness gradually become white. Due to the too strong sense of fear, his body wanted to give up consciousness and drift with the waves.

"...Are men just that? This is just a warm-up."

Clem heard Ma Yuan's disappointed voice in his gradually blurred consciousness, and appeared extremely loud.

The meaning of that sentence stabbed Clem deeper than any blade. Even let him forget the fear from the front in just a moment.

The heart made a thud.

"call!"

Clem exhaled.

He was so scared that he wanted to run away. But with tears in his eyes, he endured desperately. The hand holding the sword trembles, and the tip of the sword shakes like crazy. The trembling throughout the body made the chainmail shirt make a noisy noise.

Even so, Clem still clenched Grid's trembling teeth, trying to endure the horror brought by Sebastian.

Ma Yuan gave a shameful smile to this pair of fools, raised his right fist to his eyes, and slowly clenched. In less than a few blinks, the fist in front of him was already round like a ball.

The fist retreated like a bow.

Clem realized what was going to happen and shook his head left and right. Of course, Ma Yuan would not care about his reaction.

"So... please die."

As if the arrow had been pulled to full strength, Ma Yuan's fist flew out only after hearing the "buzz" of the broken wind.

-This is death.

In the extended time, Clem had an intuition. Like a huge iron ball far above his height, a complete death imagination dominated Clem's mind. Even if the sword is used as a shield, the fist can easily break it.

The whole body can no longer move. The body became stiff when exposed to excessive tension.

-There is no way to escape the death in front of me.

Clem was furious at this kind of self while he gave up.

If you can't die for Lana, why not die at that time. Shivering in the rain, it’s okay to die alone.

Lana's beautiful face appeared before her eyes.

It is said that when a person is on the verge of death, there will be images like walking lights in front of him. It is generally thought that this is a way for the brain to search past records and flee from the current situation. However, the last thing I saw was the smile of the respectful master, which was really ridiculous.

That's right, Cram saw Lana with a smile.

When he was first rescued, the young Lana did not smile at him. When did she start to show herself a smile on herself?

He can't remember. However, he still remembered Lana's timid smile.

If you know that Clem is dead, will that smile become somber? As if the sun was covered by thick clouds.

——What a joke!

Clem's heart was filled with anger.

She picked up the life thrown by the roadside. Then this life no longer belongs to yourself. All my body exists for Lana... In order to let her get a little happiness——

Is there any way I can get out -!

The chain of terror was shattered by the intense emotion that broke out.

Hands can move.

Both feet can move.

The eyes that just wanted to be closed opened steadily, desperately trying to catch the ultra-fast iron fist with naked eyes.

The senses of the whole body reach the extreme acuity, even the slight air vibration can be felt.

There is a phenomenon called "brute force at the scene of the fire". This means that when you fall into the limit, the brain's restriction on muscles will be lifted, and it will exert incredible power.

At the same time, a lot of hormones are secreted in the brain, and the thinking ability is specialized in survival. The brain processes all kinds of huge data at high speed to find the best way to act.

Only at this moment, Clem stepped into the field of first-class fighters. However, Sebass' attack speed has far exceeded this field. It's too late. Perhaps there is no time to dodge Sebastian's fist. Even so, he still had to move. Never give up.

In the extremely compressed time, Clem saw that his speed was as slow as a turtle, but he turned around and moved desperately.

then--

With a bang, Ma Yuan's fist passed by Clem's face. The wind pressure brought out several of his hair.

The calm voice passed into the ear.

"Congratulations. How do you feel about overcoming the fear of death?"

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