The Violent Summoner of Doomsday Games

Chapter 114 Thirteen Deaths

He didn't have any burden on his body, but he seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back. Every step he took up and down seemed to be trying his best. Every muscle in his body seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and trembled constantly.

In fact, it does!

At this moment, Li Dahu, every cell, every inch of muscle, every inch of bone is bearing five times the gravity of the earth!
Five times the gravity is not simply five times the force, but the whole body, including muscles, bones, blood, internal organs and even the brain, etc., must bear the weight of five times the gravity of the earth.

This force is comprehensive, without dead ends, and there is no possibility of trickery at all, only to gradually adapt.

Even if Li Dahu's physical fitness has reached more than ten times that of ordinary people, he dare not be careless. He can only increase the gravity he receives step by step, from twice at the beginning to gradually increasing to five times now.

"You can continue!"

After running several laps in a row, Li Dahu felt that he had adapted to five times the gravity, and then used the 'control of heaven and earth' to slowly increase the gravity to six times!
Then, another burst of acclimatization and jogging.

Six times, seven times, eight times...

With the increasing gravity, Li Dahu is under increasing pressure. Every muscle in his body is moaning/groaning. When the gravity reaches ten times, he can no longer run, or even stand. If you don't stand firmly, you may fall at any time!

"Don't fall down!"

Li Dahu was covered in sweat at this time, and there was a trace of stinky blood in the sweat, which was the 'impurity' that was excreted from the body after stimulating his potential in a short period of time.

Under the pressure of ten times the force of gravity, he didn't even have the strength to blink, and he was fighting with all his body and mind.

Hell-style tempering, under the huge pressure of external forces, the potential in Li Dahu's body that has not been fully stimulated is squeezed out bit by bit. Every time he feels that he can't hold on, there will always be a new force emerging. Pull him back from the brink.

Time is gradually passing between this coming and going.

Finally, Li Dahu started to move. Against ten times the force of gravity, he stepped forward cautiously, like a baby just learning to walk, staggering and walking very carefully.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Slowly, Li Dahu's movements became more and more smooth, his steps stopped shaking and became steady.

After more than an hour, the hidden power in his body was gradually stimulated, completely erasing the discomfort caused by ten times the gravity, and he also started jogging.

It is said to be jogging, but in the beginning it was more like a walk, unhurried.

However, as time passed, after Li Dahu got used to ten times the gravity, his speed gradually increased, from walking to brisk walking, and finally to jogging.

"Ten times, it's a lot better than before, but this is already the limit. If it gets bigger, it won't have the effect of exercise, but it will crush your body."

Feeling the strong pressure in his body, Li Dahu couldn't help but think of the tragic situation after he was eager for success and increased the gravity several times before, and he couldn't help but show a lingering fear in his eyes.

That time, he died miserably. He didn't die in the battle with the 'Nightmare', but was crushed into a puddle of mud. Until now, he still can't forget the pain.

"How long have I been here? A week? A month? Or longer?"

While running, Li Dahu had a question in his mind.

In this unknown space, there is no night, and there is no accurate timekeeping tool. At the beginning, he could barely keep track of the time, but as he was 'killed' again and again, he also gave up other irrelevant things. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to training.

One hundred chances of death and resurrection, plus the one he 'suicide', until now, he has consumed twelve times.

It's not that he wants to die, but he has to die!

Li Dahu originally thought that he could keep tempering his body until he could control his own power like that of the 'Magic Nightmare', and then beat him in one fell swoop, and then completed the advancement.

But the reality gave him a slap in the face!

For the first time, he practiced crazily every day, until he felt that there was no room for improvement before he fought against 'Nightmare'.

However, in that fight, he only survived two moves before being instantly killed.

After he was resurrected, he found that his physique, which had reached its limit, had loosened again, and then he tempered himself again.

And then, when he once again felt that he had reached his limit, he was still killed in five moves by 'Magic Nightmare'.

After that, just like before, his physical limit loosened again, so...

Until now, Li Dahu has gotten used to it. Every time he reaches his limit, he will take the initiative to "seek death" and then continue to temper himself.

Twelve times of death, in exchange, he can now fight against 'Nightmare' for nearly forty moves.

Although the progress in this is very small, it does exist. According to Li Dahu's own estimation, in his current state, there are three levels of possibility of winning or even beheading himself before starting the advanced task!

The three-level probability may not seem very eye-catching, but the actual change in combat power is very huge.The difference in the physical body is not the key point, what is really important lies in the control and use of one's own power.

If he used to be able to deal 100 damage with one point of power, now he can deal 110, 120 or even higher with one point of power!

"It's a pity...the progress is still not fast enough. Compared with 'Nightmare', I am at most a toddler at the beginning, and there is no comparison at all!"

Such a small amount of progress might make Li Dahu a little excited in normal times, but here, in front of the even more perverted 'Nightmare', his little progress can't stand on the stage at all!

"It feels... that I have reached the limit again, it seems that I have to die again!"

The familiar feeling resurfaced again, and Li Dahu's face became ugly.

Even though he had 'died' more than a dozen times, every time he felt his scalp tingling, the feeling of being pitch black, unable to see, touch, or feel anything, he could never forget!

Indecision was not his temper, though, and he had no choice here.

After resting and adjusting his state, Li Dahu once again stood in front of 'Nightmare'.

"This time, let's see how long I can last!"

He whispered to himself, then his eyes were fixed, and a strong killing intent flocked to the 'Nightmare'.

The next moment, the scarlet eyes of the 'Nightmare' flashed like a dead object, rushed over with a swipe, and even left a few afterimages along the way, slowly disappearing.

Although it has been strengthened several times, Li Dahu still doesn't have the confidence to confront 'Nightmare' head-on, so when the opponent's fist is about to hit him, he dodges and cuts the opponent's neck with his palm.

'Nightmare' reacted very quickly, as if it had predicted his attack. When Li Dahu raised his hand, it reacted in advance.

With just a slight sideways movement, Li Dahu's attack was dodged.

Not only that, while dodging, 'Nightmare''s left leg was like a steel whip, lashing out angrily, whistling with violent wind, very frightening.

After such a period of tempering in hell, Li Dahu is naturally not as 'vulnerable' as he was at the beginning. When the 'Nightmare' attack came, he swept over and interrupted the opponent's attack.

"Come again!"

He roared and attacked again.

'Nightmare' was silent, but every move was a fatal attack. Li Dahu's voice was quite loud, but it couldn't change the ending of him being pressed and beaten all the way.

His attacks... are almost non-existent, he has been defending and dodging all the time!

Ten strokes, twenty strokes, thirty strokes...

Finally, when the two sides fought to fifty strokes, Li Dahu couldn't react in time, and was punched in the forehead by the 'Magic Nightmare', and died again.

After a while, the 'resurrected' Li Dahu reappeared.

Although there was still fear of death in his eyes, this time he didn't show too much, but stared at the 'Nightmare', and there was a glint in his eyes.

"Sure enough..."

(End of this chapter)