Male Succubus Apocalypse

"Old man, have you noticed anything special?" Mihos said excitedly as he looked at Tarot, who had a red face, clenched fists, and gritted teeth, but had lost consciousness.

Tarot was so angry that he fainted.

"Oh, it's not simple, or it's a little beyond my imagination. I have never seen such a monster before. How come I haven't discovered it?" Julian came closer and sighed. "Then there's no need to hide it. Let's talk about it."

If Xu Heng had not treated Tarot like this, perhaps Julian would have some confidence to accept a new apprentice. However, based on what Xu Heng showed, he needed to discuss this with Hermes. Yes, discuss this performance.

He thought to himself that if he wanted to recruit someone, why wouldn't the Merciless Sword Master want to recruit him?

Julian understood that it was sent here just for custody, and it was estimated that after the competition was over, this "precious jade" would be taken back by the ruthless swordsman.

"It's not because of the fighting method adopted by the domain. On the contrary, it is because of such a monstrous fighting method that there is such a domain. No, it should not be said to be a fighting method, but his way of survival. If he is allowed to grow up, he will inevitably become the next Wuqing. As expected, only a monster can discover another monster. Tsk." Hermes said in a bleak tone, with a certain fear and excitement.

"Yes, a monster that will devour anything it can't kill, but my final opinion is that he won't amount to anything great given his current condition."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because he was just copying the whole time. He had no intention to kill, and he didn't even have the will to fight. Or, Xu Heng was just 'playing', do you understand? He never really fought! He is a monster, but he is a vegetarian."

……

Heavy breathing, aching body, unknown moves, persisting, just persisting.

The ghosts and monsters before my eyes are active and excited, but so stupid.

Boring. Very boring.

Xu Heng wielded the sword, and all he felt in battle was pain.

Xu Heng recorded every move and every emotional fluctuation bit by bit. He was not trying to comprehend, but was just copying and pasting, moving mechanically.

Wait for the first opponent to leave and the second to come, and repeat this cycle, first record the actions that will accompany the opponent's emotions, and when you are done, take out the first person's moves and perform them to see what kind of counterattack the second person has.

OK, so this is how you fight back? Write it down...

Xu Heng actually didn’t understand when to use which moves and how to vary them. He had no basic knowledge and lacked practical experience.

So I just memorize my opponent's moves over and over again, then use them to see how my opponent can break them.

In his eyes, the person in front of him was a puzzle that he needed to solve, get the idea of ​​how to solve the problem, and then apply it to other situations. Xu Heng was not comprehending the swordsmanship, he was comprehending the person.

The embodiment of the soul is shouting and screaming, the emotions are changing, manifesting in the human body, performing specific behaviors. The original nature of every person is a beast. Xu Heng does not intend to drive this beast away, but to try to understand it.

Understand its behavior, understand its intentions, try to make friends with it, try to control it.

Once there is a wild beast in everyone's heart, he has not yet tamed himself. What he thinks he is is actually the desires and instincts of the wild beast.

Xu Heng knew that the person standing in front of him had never understood the real him, so it was up to him to understand, tame, and control him.

Making the beast afraid and driving it away is not a permanent solution after all. It will still be hostile and impulsive afterwards. The only way is to find the same way of expression as it does, turn yourself into a beast, and finally coexist peacefully with it.

The easiest way to communicate with a dog is to use the dog's method. Of course, dogs are not incapable of understanding instructions, but why can't people with higher comprehension abilities understand dogs? This is the fastest way to communicate.

Xu Heng gave himself to the beast, imitated the beast, turned into the beast, immersed himself in the beast, and finally was able to tame people's hearts.

He is not fighting, he is trying to end the fight by dispelling others' will to fight, the so-called "defeating the enemy without fighting".

There were no consequences except that the wild animals would never discover that he was a man in animal skins.

If you fall into a tiger's garden, you can't tell the tiger "Don't eat me" in human language, right? Throwing stones at it? That will hasten your death.

Only in the tiger's way, or in the way the tiger thinks, can one show his inviolability.

People who don’t know that Xu Heng has the ability to visualize his soul will never be able to imagine Xu Heng’s behavior and his true thoughts.

The ability to perceive emotions and see the essence of other people's souls has become an organ of Xu Heng. It is destined that his way of survival and his world are difficult for others to understand, not to mention that Xu Heng himself is a very complicated person - Julie feels the same way.

From the outside, it seemed that Xu Heng was simply using his body to resist, mastering his opponent's moves, and then using psychological tactics to defeat his opponent.

Julie could only see the horror and possible thoughts of Xu Heng's psychological tactics.

However, Hermes and Julian, two combat experts, saw the essence of Xu Heng's fighting style.

It is impossible for a person to completely empathize with another person, but through conditions, the path of thinking can be deduced and it is possible to understand a person.

It’s just that the conditions Xu Heng gave to others were too few, which destined him to stand in the starry sky with no one around him. Even he didn’t know himself well enough.

But he tries too hard to understand others, because he can get enough conditions instantly, which leads to him not wanting to fight anyone whose "why" he already knows.

……

Xu Heng didn't care what other people thought. He just stared at the sky, trying to relax himself. He lay on the snow to cool down, which made his wounds feel better.

The vast snowy sky makes it difficult to tell what time it is.

"Aren't you planning to use the transformed wound to steal a few bottles of high-level potions? That kind of stuff is a specialty of Tianmen Academy and is very helpful for cultivation." Julie asked out of boredom.

"If I really wanted to, I would create more wounds, even though that would look fake. The medicine is extremely bitter. Whoever wants to drink it can drink it. I won't drink it anyway," Xu Heng replied.

"Puchi, you are afraid of suffering? Hahaha."

"I'm afraid of pain, so I'm afraid of suffering. Aren't all these wounds just to make the bastard be gentler when he beats me?"

However, Julie's laughter continued, which made Xu Heng smile as well.

That’s right, most of the seemingly serious injuries on Xu Heng’s body were caused by his Transfiguration Technique, but he did bleed a lot.

The demon's skin is not so easy to be broken by a wooden sword and great force, not to mention that he is a mature demon.

But the armor was too strong and could easily arouse unnecessary suspicion, so he had to create a few fake wounds in the chaos, or even find a way to make a few real ones himself.

This is in line with his "orc physique".

Xu Heng felt a childish sense of pleasure when his little trick was discovered.

It is also conceivable that the succubus could leave large scars on Xu Heng's body, which were countless times more severe than these bronze-level blows and were no big deal for Xu Heng.

Even though he got beaten a lot, his ability to take the beatings wasn't something that made people laugh.

"Tsk, what hit me and made my butt hurt?" Xu Heng was lying down when he suddenly felt something foreign in his butt. When he touched the back pocket of his pants, he froze.

It was a space ring that was put away for sparring, a space ring that could be used for communication...

As soon as he put it on, An Lingqing's ring had indeed given a warning message - the ring had been glowing red. If Xu Heng hadn't pinched it off, wouldn't his butt have been glowing red just now?

No, no! The point is that An Lingqing looked for it!

He promised to cook three meals a day, but now he has no idea how much time has passed. Maybe...

Thinking of this, Xu Heng quickly stood up, bursting out his unexhausted potential, and walked up to Hermes and Julian who were whispering.

The two of them had very sharp senses. When Xu Heng just moved, they shut up, turned around and looked at him with a somewhat fake smile.

This kind of smile is the usual smile that teachers give to top students.

Hermes' smile was different. His face looked like a corpse that had been frozen for a long time. The curve of his mouth corners was weird. His handsome face looked fake at this moment.

"Assistant Instructor Hermes! Is it noon yet?" Xu Heng felt a pain in his lungs. The reaction to his body's fatigue had begun to appear after his adrenaline dropped.

"Yes, it's already past. Oh, by the way, the big sister couldn't contact you, so she came to ask me once. I said you were practicing. Is that for this?" Hermes said, maintaining his inhuman smile.

You! My parents wanted to pick me up! But you refused! I wouldn't have been so tired today! You bastard!

Xu Heng cursed Hermes in his heart, but still maintained basic courtesy and said, "Assistant Hermes, can you take me home first? I had something to discuss with Lord Qing at noon..."

"Noon has passed, and the big sister doesn't seem to be in a hurry. The evening is a retreat. Aren't you going to join in?"

Participate? No lunch, no dinner? Am I crazy?

Xu Heng regarded the right to study at Tianmen Academy as an exchange for the obligation to serve An Lingqing. It was impossible for him to enjoy the right without fulfilling the obligation and take a set of armor from someone else.

"I'm not going to participate anymore! I have to go back!" Xu Heng was a little anxious.

"Well... okay then." Hermes nodded in agreement.

"Xu Heng, are you sure? Quiet cultivation means meditating and summarizing the courses in Tianmen College. You will definitely gain a lot, and you can also meet other strong people. An Lingqing doesn't eat your food, so she won't have any thoughts about it, right? Isn't a massage enough?" Julie reminded him of the importance of "quiet cultivation".

"Even if they don't care, I have to do it because I promised. I promised it. They are two different things. You can't rob others just because they have more money, right? Besides, if we go to a crowded place, as a person with connections, how can I not be involved in a lot of trouble?" Xu Heng also gave his reasons.

Suddenly, as he was talking in his mind, his feet felt empty. Before Xu Heng could react, Hermes carried him up into the sky.

"Ahhh! Fuck!" Xu Heng's heart was pounding and he shouted in the air. He was really exhausted today.

I was brought to the hill where I first appeared. There was a black crack there. It was hard to describe. It was like a cut on a piece of white paper by a knife. It was not black in color, but black in emptiness.

"The big sister is actually willing to clear a passage for you. She really cares about you as her disciple." Hermes said as he looked at Xu Heng, who was lying on the ground retching as soon as he landed.

"Disciple? No, Lord Qing is my benefactor." Xu Heng felt the nausea in his chest subside a little, and he stood up shakily and said.

If he was misunderstood as An Lingqing's apprentice, this relationship would certainly have certain advantages, but this name is too big and will bring the trouble of "a big tree attracts the wind".

And that is indeed not true.

Xu Heng chose to deny it.

"Isn't it?" Hermes said in surprise, his pupils slightly opened, his eyes rolling around, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Well...how do I get back?" Xu Heng nodded, then pointed to the black, flat two-dimensional crack that was as tall as a person.

"Go right in."

"Go...go in?"

The crack is oval-shaped, but the thickest part is only three fingers wide. How can I get in? And it looks a bit... unsafe.

Considering that he should ask Julie, Xu Heng hesitated for a moment, but then he felt a push from his butt and was kicked towards the crack.

Everything went dark before his eyes, and he felt like he had passed through a layer of water curtain. When color and light appeared again, Xu Heng had already returned to An Lingqing's wooden house.

"Demigods can open up the void, but it's very complicated. It seems that An Lingqing is really strong and can easily create a space channel." Julie Encyclopedia spoke before Xu Heng asked.

But what Xu Heng was thinking about was how to explain to An Lingqing, and now his body was dirty and he had to wash it quickly.

Fortunately, the blood had almost dried up and there was no red grass left. Before Xu Heng saw An Lingqing, he thought she was probably practicing sword in the backyard, so he ran quickly to the pool to wash himself.

I walked up the stone slabs covered with cherry blossoms, turned a corner, and saw a pool with steam rising from it. I was about to take a triple jump and dive into the water.

But then I thought I shouldn't dirty the pool, so I might as well just wash by the pool and stopped the car.

At that moment, Xu Heng felt his legs go limp. He was glad that he didn't really accelerate and jump out at level three, otherwise he might not be able to get up after falling into the water. Now his body's functions were going straight downhill.

Wait, something is wrong!

Some dazzling white reflections made Xu Heng, who stopped to catch his breath, feel something was wrong.

Looking up slightly, he saw An Lingqing sitting naked in the pool at the very edge of the pool, just looking at him quietly.

It’s so big… No, it’s so white, that’s not right! It was dangerous! I almost jumped in! No, it’s not dangerous now!

How should I explain it? No, I met him here, how can I calmly make up an excuse?

"Sorry!" An Lingqing didn't care that Xu Heng was looking at him, but Xu Heng still said it subconsciously.

Xu Heng panicked, his face flushed, he quickly closed his eyes, turned around and wanted to walk back, but he didn't notice that the stone slabs beside the pool were wet, and the snow and blood on his feet had fused and condensed, making his feet slippery.

"Sea Bull!" Xu Heng was about to leave when he suddenly found himself very slippery. He had to control his body and not lose his balance. Unfortunately, his legs and feet began to tremble.

Hold on a little longer! I've fallen down! I really can't get up!

However, after six rounds of fighting, his body could no longer bear it. The helplessness of accepting his fate turned into a strange cry. Xu Heng closed his eyes, ready to accept the unimaginable social death that was to follow.

He didn't even know how An Lingqing, a guy whose behavior was difficult to guess, would react after such a fall.

However, what Xu Heng felt was not a solid floor, but a strong hand. Then, in the darkness behind his eyelids, Xu Heng felt something lifting up his legs.

Princess hug?

Feeling the support on his back and leg joints, Xu Heng's brain completely stopped functioning after a thought that was enough to destroy his will came to his mind.

what?

But the extremely soft touch on his hand that followed quickly caused Xu Heng's cooled head to explode.

A tired body, excessive thinking, plus the current stimulation and bomb-like excitement - the excitement in the face of fear, as well as the stress response, and the escape from not daring to imagine what the scene is like now.

Xu Heng simply shut down his consciousness, and his brain literally crashed, commonly known as "coma".