N-M Chapter 590 Zhang Zihan's Collapse
Chapter 590 Zhang Zihan's Collapse
boom!
boom!
boom!
The golden-red blood mist exploded!
Zhang Zihan couldn't even feel the pain; her consciousness was still stuck in the moment when she was burned by the martial arts will.
next second.
Her vision suddenly began to spin in a strange way.
She saw a body from the waist down, with a pair of long, proud legs, gushing blood.
They were instantly bombarded by terrifying psionic energy!
Her powerful recovery, which she was so proud of, was simply too late!
Not a single crumb was left!
Completely pulverized!
That was...me?
Before the thought could even fully form...
A dark shadow rapidly magnified in her pupils.
That was the sharp tip of an alloy spear!
"No!"
呲! !
The spear, as sharp as a hot knife cutting through butter, pierced her left eye socket, penetrated her brain, and went straight to the back of her head!
"boom--!!"
Psychic Explosion!
Zhang Zihan's delicate head shattered into countless fragments as if struck by a heavy hammer!
The entire arena fell silent instantly.
Lin Qiye sheathed his spear and stood there, letting the light spots on the spear dissipate.
[First placement match: Red team wins!]
[Winning time: 1 second.]
Lin Qiye glanced at the empty sandy ground, his eyes cold.
"Next."
……
The Yuanchuan Galaxy, with Yuanchuan Star as its main star.
On this planet, surrounded by countless artificial satellites and so rich in spiritual energy that it's almost like a fog.
A secluded villa in the heart of Xijing City appears exceptionally refined and otherworldly.
The emerald green bamboo grove swayed gently in the wind, and the clear spring gurgled.
But at that moment, all the tranquility was ripped apart by a piercing scream filled with despair!
"No!!!"
In a quiet room deep within the villa, Zhang Zihan, lying on a top-tier psionic life support pod, was violently jolted up as if she had been electrocuted, before crashing heavily to the ground.
Her once delicate and pretty face, which was known as the "Number One Pearl" of Yuanchuan Star, was now as pale as paper, her eyes wide open, her pupils shrunken to the size of pinpoints, and filled with bloodshot veins of terror.
"Hahaha……"
Zhang Zihan frantically tore at the astral helmet tightly fastened to her head, her fingers drawing blood from the alloy edges due to excessive force, but she was completely unaware of it.
Her mind was in a state of extreme chaos and collapse.
The feeling at that moment was so real...
It was the excruciating pain of having one's soul directly burned by the blazing sun, and the ultimate terror of watching half of one's body fall into a pool of blood and watching a spear pierce one's eyeball!
Even after returning to reality, that tangible feeling of death continued to gnaw at her spirit like a venomous snake.
Just then, a life support capsule next to it suddenly opened.
A stunningly beautiful young woman, still exuding charm and dressed in a light purple cheongsam, appeared before Zhang Zihan in an instant.
She is Zhang Zihan's elder sister and one of the martial arts masters of the Zhang family, Zhang Manyun.
"Zihan!"
Seeing her younger sister curled up on the ground, trembling violently and even gagging, Zhang Manyun felt heartbroken and hugged her tightly.
"Don't be afraid...don't be afraid, your sister is here! That's fake, that's the Astral Plane, you're still alive!"
"Sister! Waaaaah... Sister! It's so scary! He's not human... He's a sun! He tore me apart... He ripped my eyes out..."
Zhang Zihan seemed to have found her only lifeline, clutching Zhang Manlin's clothes tightly, crying her heart out, her whole body convulsing due to extreme mental breakdown.
Zhang Manlin gently stroked her sister's long hair, recalling the scenes of her watching the game.
Only one second.
That giant, wielding a massive spear, instantly crushed his sister to pieces.
There was absolutely no room for resistance.
The seven matches before my sister's were completely different.
A hint of unprecedented seriousness flashed deep in Zhang Manlin's eyes.
Zhang Zihan is the most talented genius in the Zhang family in nearly a hundred years.
Having awakened a god-level talent, he was originally expected to rebuild the Zhang family's glory in the next ten years!
But now...
In this one-on-one contest where there was no suspense, Zhang Zihan not only lost, but was absolutely crushed, completely destroyed from body to soul.
Who exactly is 777?
A murderous intent surfaced in Zhang Manlin's heart, but she felt more powerless.
Even she, a martial god, was shocked by the opponent's strength.
Looking down at her younger sister, who was crying so hard she was almost breathless, Zhang Manlin knew very well that this was a major hurdle in Zhang Zihan's life.
In this dog-eat-dog universe, no matter how talented you are, if you lack the right mindset and are terrified after seeing a real dragon, your life is over.
"Cry, just cry it out."
Zhang Manlin spoke gently, but her eyes were as cold as iron.
Zhang Zihan, you must remember this fear, and then overcome it.
If you can't overcome this hurdle, you're not qualified to be the heir of the Zhang family.
That man... he's not your nightmare, he should be the whetstone for you to climb to the top!
……
In the arena's lounge, on a huge holographic screen, the image was frozen on the last moment when Zhang Zihan's head shattered and blood exploded like mist.
The two Valkyries, who had been sitting elegantly on the silver chaise lounge, were now trembling slightly involuntarily.
Their snow-white, delicate legs unconsciously pressed together and overlapped.
"Huff... huff..."
Chi Yan's chest heaved violently, the maternal tenderness that had come with pregnancy replaced by an almost fanatical adoration.
She turned her head and met Bingyu's gaze.
Ice Prison's usually icy and aloof face was now covered with a charming blush, even the tips of her ears had an alluring pink hue.
"One second..."
Ice Prison's voice was hoarse and deep, "No probing, no holding back, no chance to reveal any of their trump cards... a complete and utter crushing defeat, both mentally and physically. This is our master!"
Chi Yan nodded vigorously, his eyes flashing with fanatical light:
"That overwhelming martial spirit, like the blazing sun, even just watching it through a screen, makes me feel like my soul is being scorched. This is our man... our master!"
The two women looked again at the imposing figure holding a long spear on the screen, and felt a surge of heat coursing through their bodies.
For them, who are "blood servants" and pregnant with Lin Qiye's child.
The absolute control and destructive power that Lin Qiye displayed did not frighten them; on the contrary, it made them even more loyal and infatuated!
"I...can't wait to see Master reach the summit."
The two Valkyries simultaneously pursed their slightly dry red lips, and their long legs crossed even more tightly.