Male Succubus Apocalypse

In the corridor, Hermes looked at Xu Heng who was beaten repeatedly with some concern, and suddenly footsteps were heard behind him.

He turned around and frowned.

"What? You don't welcome me to see you? In addition to helping Clara, do you have any hidden interests with this Xu Heng?" Margaret appeared in front of Hermes with a cold face and wearing blue clothes.

"Margaret, I said two days ago that these things are my private affairs. There should always be some private space between us," said Hermes.

"Private space? You were allowed to hook up with Soma and be tricked into learning magic? Now this first-year student is using your disciple to threaten you? Or, does your disciple have some leverage over you..."

"Stop! Margaret! Am I an unfaithful and stupid person in your eyes?"

"Hermes, I don't know. I don't know what changes you've undergone in the past few years since you left me. I'll just ask you one last question. Do you want to reveal everything you've been hiding? I can't watch a future demigod waste his time on a romantic dispute!"

"Ah? Are you crazy?"

"Okay, okay, I'm crazy!"

Margaret stamped her feet, turned around and walked away. She thought Hermes would come after her, but he didn't. As the screams came from the arena, she turned her head slightly and found that Hermes actually looked back into the arena.

Why? What happened? Is that man more important than me? Or is this your chance to hook up with Soma, the bitch behind Clara?

……

Breathe, circulate, keep circulating.

Xu Heng closed his eyes and let Angola punch and kick him. Anyway, in order to torture himself more, he didn't really use any brutal force.

He needed to relax himself. Yes, in this kind of situation where he was hit, he had to block his emotions, stop thinking, and fight against the field.

Now the fighting spirit in his body cannot pass through the sealed meridians, but magically, the domain can guide them to flow through places that have not been blocked. So at this moment, Xu Heng began to open his eyes again to judge the situation.

He quickly used his domain to consume the unstable fighting spirit in his body.

He really had to thank Angola for successfully allowing him to reach the first step in his plan - overdraft, which means making the field completely out of order.

Calm down, calm down, he doesn't need to really circulate Qi, the blockage of meridians doesn't matter, he just needs to keep Qi in the body, the Qi that has just come in from the outside and has not yet participated in the circulation.

When overdrawn, every time his thinking became slow, it became so clear. Only then did Xu Heng understand at what speed his brain had been operating before.

He can simultaneously activate emotional perception, soul embodiment, and combat analysis, and think of countermeasures. Now he only thinks of one thing.

"Qi Meridians and Mind Calming Method".

Into out, in to out, pattern, fixed pattern.

The Qi is blocked, but the domain will not disappear.

Then it’s now!

Death intervenes!

The immense pain forced Xu Heng to open his eyes. Although this was not in the plan, he had to learn to adapt to the situation. After all, he had not expected that Angola would learn the second-level fighting skills and block the supply of fighting spirit - but it was understandable because he was already a quasi-second-level student.

The dead energy was added into the field and it started running at high speed again, but the fighting energy in the body still remained and was cut off and controlled by the field.

Then, Dou Qi belongs to me!

The world slowed down, and in an instant, Xu Heng saw Angola clearly. He was a ball of emotions and also a dolphin. His body moved quickly, and his fighting spirit was patterned by his body and rushed into the unblocked tendons and veins. The mental realm and the physical realm were completely separated.

It was as if two personalities were split, one personality was analyzing the outside world and transmitting it to Xu Heng's main personality, allowing him to truly control his body and react.

To be more precise, it turned the rational analytical thinking into an autonomous organ, which received information and then allowed Xu Heng to make a secondary judgment.

Two kinds of thinking were separated, one was the high-speed analytical thinking, and the other was the normal thinking, Xu Heng's own judgment thinking, patterned! High-speed mode and normal mode were running at the same time!

If he wants to kick, then dive down and sweep the ball. Execute!

"Snapped!"

Angola, who was still attacking, suddenly felt unstable and was swept away by the huge inertia.

Unexpectedly, it hit Xu Heng's side.

what?

Those were a pair of empty eyes, and the movement was extremely strange and uncoordinated. Only the feet were moving, while Xu Heng's whole body did not move.

Angola didn't know how Xu Heng mastered his attack in an instant.

Getting up again, "Benlei" started again, is it a coincidence?

Not!

Angola originally wanted to win by his speed in fighting skills again, but before he reached Xu Heng, Xu Heng came forward, moved his feet, and hit Angola in the face without expecting him.

Precognition? Precognition again? How is that possible!

He covered his bleeding nose and retreated.

And Xu Heng's eyes finally regained clarity.

"Ugh——" He fell to his knees on the ground and vomited violently. The frequent attacks had blocked most of the meridians in his upper body, and blood mist exploded inexplicably.

Blind.

Not only that, the whole world seemed to be splashed with all kinds of paint, my emotions were in a mess, my heart suddenly beat violently and then stopped for a moment, and a huge roar came from my ears.

"Stop hitting me! Xu Heng! You actually used the dead energy to force your mind to function! Do you want to die? Now the circulation in your body is interrupted. If you forcibly use the intermittent channels, you will break the balance of your body and explode!" Julie yelled in Xu Heng's mind.

After only controlling the "mode" in his body twice for a short period of time, Xu Heng felt like he almost died in the arena.

Now it feels like all the blood is blocked in a certain part of the body and can't get out. It's forcing itself to flow, and is about to burst the blood vessel.

The dead air enters the brain, stimulating the five senses to increase their function while also corroding the nerves.

"No, Julie, you don't understand. This feeling, I can see another world of mine, do you understand? Now, I am the real me!" Xu Heng responded ecstatically. "Now, let me see how far I can go!"

Dead air!

Angola watched Xu Heng stand up again, even with his eyes closed, his throat buzzing, shouting something hoarsely, rushing towards him with blood all over his body, and finally felt fear.

What on earth is wrong with this guy!

Damn!

Field launch!

The orange fighting spirit reappeared, then disappeared and merged into Angola's body.

……

"Oh? Interesting. Forced Angola to use the reverse use of the domain. His fighting spirit, after circulating in the user's body, can retain its original state and return to Angola's body. It can imitate the opponent's luck method and even the simple domain mechanism." "Black Dragon" explained, wanting to see what other expressions Clara would show, "Xu Heng, will definitely lose."

"Oh? Imitating the method of luck?" This time it was Linkovich's turn to look at the "Black Dragon", "Hehe." He sneered.

……

Every movement and every sound in the audience was so clear.

That person was surprised. His expression and actions showed that he was confused. And he disliked the people around him...

He...he...he!

why!

who are they!

What is this information!

Me! I'm there!

My body feeling!

He is laughing... No! ... His actions show cowardice... No! ... This person is crazy... Wait! Don't accept it!

I can't move! Move!

If I lose, then... This is not what I think! I don't want to know what will happen if I lose! ... If I win... Don't share!

This isn't me! No, it's about me! But it's not me! Damn it!

I want me!

He thinks you are a villain, he is laughing at you, he is... No! It is not like that! Why! Why would someone only care about the outside world! Why! Why can the world be described in the third person!

No! Who am I?... No no no!

Just like that, in the arena, Angola was knocked to the ground by Xu Heng, who was limping and charging blindly. One hand grabbed his face, and as Xu Heng's hand shook out a pool of black blood, he moved away.

Angola rolled his eyes and opened his mouth in fear, but his body was extremely stiff, as if he was bound by invisible bandages and entered a world of endless fear.

"It's the domain that has adapted to me, not me adapting to the domain." Xu Heng muttered to himself, took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Just now, he forcibly activated the domain, used his soul to draw the dead energy and force it into the blocked meridians in the body that were isolated from the natural and fighting energy, and completed the final blow to Angola.

He didn't know why Angola didn't dodge, but that amount of death energy hitting the soul was enough to make a person faint from the pain, although he didn't know if Angola was that kind of person.

Xu Heng knew that his body was in a terrible state. The death energy was corroding his nerves, the fighting spirit was running wild, he was blind, his ears were completely deaf, his body was numb, and his heart was beating non-stop.

The new "mode" consumes extremely much energy, and he can feel that if he continues to use it, his consciousness will probably collapse. It turns out that there is a reason why the original mode of the domain is fixed.

Otherwise you're overdrawing yourself.

Fortunately, he was not a real cat-man, but a demon, and was sprinkled with two bottles of red medicine. Demons also have far more meridians than humans, which was the attack point that Angora misjudged.

This is also the key to Xu Heng's courage to take risks - "Why do you do this! What if you die! I will die with you!" Julie roared.

"Don't worry, my body tells me that I won't die. I'll analyze it." Xu Heng said foolishly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Damn it! You lunatic!" Julie broke down.

"The whole world I see is another me, and I am still me, Julie. You probably won't understand this terrible illusion, no, intuition? No, feeling? Hahaha!" Xu Heng laughed loudly, and in the outside world too, his eyes that had lost their sight looked at the sun, as if he was not afraid of being burned.

From this moment on, Julie seriously doubted whether she should continue to "observe" Xu Heng, because it was very likely that he was not normal.

Maybe it has been abnormal for a long time, so is there any need to observe and explore it?

The answer is "necessarily". A weird soul with weird thinking should not be normal!

……

No one knew how Angola lost, but from the day he was defeated by Xu Heng, he showed great fear of anything related to Xu Heng and asked everyone not to get close to him or make any noise.

He had always been proud of using his domain to learn his opponent's fighting skills and then counter his opponent so that he could quickly and cost-freely master fighting skills. However, he completely abandoned this tactic and dared not use it anymore.

"I don't want to repay another madman!" he said.

But we don't need to worry about what happens to this person later. Let's just look at Xu Heng.

Soon, victory was announced.

Clara and Linkovich rushed down the arena decisively, but Hermes was one step faster than them, so fast that no one could see how Xu Heng disappeared on the spot.

There was a huge uproar in the arena after Xu Heng left. Many people didn't understand why the four guilds would gather together just for a battle between a level one freshman.

But after this result, they all came up with their own reasonable explanations - because they simply couldn't understand what was going on and could only imagine it.

What about Xu Heng who is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger or he has some magical field.

A group of first-year elites, led by Jeramet, became more convinced of Farrett's constant promotion of the "theory of the devil's invincibility":

"I told you! In the end, Angola will lose for no apparent reason! This is the devil Xu Heng! Hahaha! Don't you agree, Jelamet?"

Jelamet was touched by Farrett's elbow and came back to his senses. He said thoughtfully: "Indeed, I can't figure out how he did it." Soon, he fell into talking to himself.

The three guild leaders looked strange when they saw Clara and Linkovich leave the stage and stand in the center of the arena, as if announcing something.

Huge information gap! Who is "Xu Heng"? They don't know at all! But he actually defeated a middle-ranking senior! This is much more abnormal than Jeramet or Farrett, etc.!

Obviously, Clara and Linkovich have a close relationship with him! Then the Gray Alliance now has a considerable trump card!

This class of freshmen will at least be controlled by the Gray Alliance! Once the "underground organization" for the first grade is established, how will the three major guilds have a say in the first grade after that?

Fundamentally, the supply of talent has been cut off! Threat! Naked threat.

But they had no choice. The presence of a freshman alone attracted the attention of the academy officials. If the three guilds had not covered up the traces together, and this battle did not seem to be taken seriously by the officials - even Jelamet had a master watching the battle.

That means, the Gray Alliance knows the new students better than the school does. How do they do that?

On the road of "self-conquering", the leaders of the three major guilds are gone forever.

"Find it out! Who is Xu Heng?" "Bingfeng" reacted quickly. He had never figured out what connected Clara with the first grade, and what the bridge was!

Until today, there are some clues, but it is destined that these clues will be broken.

Because Hermes had already picked up Xu Heng and rushed to the space crack outside Tianmen Academy at a high speed, Xu Heng's injuries were very serious. Although his life was not in danger, he was likely to be disabled.

"Benlei" itself is harmful to the meridians. If Xu Heng continues to do this, his meridians will probably be completely destroyed. It is better to take advantage of the potential medicinal power of the two bottles of red medicine and send them to An Lingqing's residence. Maybe there is still hope.

Xu Heng can't hear, see, or even feel now. He just breathes in and out, and after the domain stops functioning, the side effects of overdraft begin to gradually attack Xu Heng's body.

And there are those wounds that need to be treated.

Let’s play Dafa!

Before, Xu Heng only had external injuries, and now he has internal injuries!