Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 50 Life Will Find a Way
The voice on the other end paused for a moment, and finally said "Yes" without hesitation.

A Guide can control the actions of a Sentinel, but it is rare to hear of a Guide being able to absorb the spiritual power of the Sentinel they are loyal to.

If the sentinel is a power bank for the guide, then in the eyes of the guide, does the sentinel still have human qualities? Is he a living person or a pawn to be used at will and then discarded?

Serve it with your life and serve it with your heart.

Shu Tong and Liu Yun looked at each other. The oath of allegiance they made was not empty words. Shu Tong and Liu Yun understood that they had gambled everything in this life.

They will only obey Fu Guang's words, even if it is not in line with human morality and ethics.

"We're done." Shu Tong crossed her arms and looked at her brother. The small and exquisite snowbird stood on her shoulder and chirped.

Liuyun leaned against the wall, his hair hanging down to cover his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a low voice, "You knew it a long time ago, didn't you, sister?"

"I always feel like I have done something extraordinary." Shu Tong chuckled, feeling the mental power gradually flowing out of the mental picture. Thinking of the master who was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, he said something ambiguous.

"It really is a matter of a thought."

In a moment of thought, all circumstances change.

Fu Guang took out the blue-gold potion from the space. The cool bottle relieved the lingering burning sensation. She brought it to her mouth and took a small sip.

The blue-gold potion in the bottle shook out a beautiful wave, like gold fragments falling on the sea.

The mental power previously given by Xiguang and the mental power absorbed from the kind-hearted sentinel were all consumed, falling back to Fuguang's own mental power level B.

On the one hand, since it is not your own mental power, it is not very convenient to use, and the loss rate is much greater than using your own mental power.

On the other hand, due to the damage within the spiritual image, the spiritual image is like a punctured balloon, leaking air out all the time. Even if the owner of the balloon supports the light, the spiritual power generated by practice will inflate the air.

Level B is just enough to achieve a balance between income and expenditure, keeping the balloon deflated so that it does not suddenly lose air and fly away from your hand, nor will it be filled with air and remain half-dead.

Two strands of mental power were injected into Fu Guang's mental picture, and her mental level rose again like a roller coaster, stabilizing at A.

Shutong and Liuyun are both A+ now. If each of them contributes half of their mental power, Fuguang D can reach A level.

They are different from Xiguang and the kind-hearted sentinels. They have a contract with Fuguang, and their mental power can almost be regarded as Fuguang's backup mental power.

The efficiency of use is also one to one, with no loss and no absorption limit. The amount absorbed depends purely on the conscience of the support light.

Fu Guang first wrapped his whole body with mental power, creating a barrier with the outside world to prevent himself from being disturbed by the aftermath of the battlefield.

She reached out, gently used her fingertips to find a strand of golden hair and picked it up.

Xiguang's voice finally showed some movement, no longer cold. "Wait a moment, I'll put you in the back."

"I'm much better now, CEO." Fu Guang summoned a small stream of water to wash clean the feathers stained with his blood.

"Master CEO, your feathers are waterproof!"

Water droplets slid down the fluff, and unlike ordinary feathers that would curl up into a ball after getting wet, the golden feathers remained intact.

Just as she lifted the fluff, Xiguang noticed the guide's movements and grabbed the guide's wrist. The girl seemed to be very interested in his feathers.

The six wings spread out and flapped lightly, and Fu Guang was blown away from him by the wind.

Fu Guang returned his gaze to the blood-sucking vine, which seemed to have not changed much.

Blood-red vines danced, and the scorched sand floated down. The vines attacked Fu Guang with the sound of breaking wind.

Clang, clang, clang.

The sound of metal clashing was heard. Under the blood-red sky, the sentry stood tall and graceful, the jade mask on his face shining with a warm light.

The golden flying sword blocked all the vines, and his sharp eyebrows could be seen in the falling silver hair.

Fu Guang found the Wood Sentinel on the other side of the battlefield and asked, "Do you have any seeds with strong vitality?"

The silent woman didn't know why the guide wanted seeds, but she still handed her a handful of seeds from her arms, and used her remaining mental power to conjure up some seeds and handed them to Fu Guang.

S-class already has some ability to create familiar items.

"Thank you very much." Fu Guang wrapped all the seeds with small bubbles. With the naked eye, it was visible that in the bubbles containing rich water elements, the seeds broke out of their shells and grew young branches.

The wood sentry watched Fu Guang leave. She knew that water was the source of all things, but was it so easy to stimulate the growth of plants?

Even using wood-type seeds for growth required careful attention, fearing they would burst if too much force was applied. As a pharmacist, Fu Guang had handled hundreds of plant species and was well-versed in their characteristics.

She withdrew the spiritual power from her finger, put it in her mouth and bit it, then stretched her finger straight out. A drop of blood with a strong water elemental force dripped from her fingertip and merged into the bloodthirsty vine branch that was indistinguishable from the ground.

What is she doing? All the sentinels thought the same thing.

They had already tried their best to prevent the blood-sucking vines from sucking their blood. Did the guide know what he was doing? Was he trying to drag everyone down with him?

Ting Zhu's eyebrows raised sharply, and a silver spear appeared in his hand, with the muzzle pointing directly at Fu Guang. Silver light slowly condensed inside the gun, and murderous intent was everywhere.

"Wait a moment and see."

Xiguang's cold voice appeared in Tingzhu's mind, and his figure was less than a long sword's length away from Fuguang.

You can reach it with your hand.

The vines of the blood-sucking vines below were rolling, and they were glowing with new brilliance after absorbing the blood, as if they had returned to the state at the beginning of the battle.

The vines began to move, trying to catch all the little bugs blocking the way.

"If you wait any longer, I will collect your body." Ting Zhu had already given them his trust once, but his trust was so little that there would be no second chance.

As soon as Tingzhu and Xiguang finished their words in the spiritual channel, the fragile seeds, no bigger than a little finger, fell into the pool of blood.

"Thunder Sentinel, light two thunders and strike at my drop of blood." Fu Guang turned around and gave the order with a smile.

A pale blue light shone at one point on the vine, and seeds were scattered around it.

Perhaps the confidence on the girl's face was too intimidating, or perhaps the girl had behaved well before and the trust had not expired.

Ting Zhu raised the muzzle of his gun and fired two shots into the air, and thunder like a bucket fell down.

"When thunder roars, all things come to life." Fu Guang said softly. As she spoke, the seemingly tiny branches broke out of the blisters that wrapped them, gradually growing and becoming strong.

"CEO, plants need sunlight to grow." Rays of light appeared on the horizon and broke through the blood-red clouds.

"Two sentinel sisters from the Wood and Earth elements, please help apply the fertilizer."

"Little sapling, grow up quickly."

“The rain is falling.”

As Fu Guang's orders were issued one after another, the plants extended their roots downwards and took root on the vines of the blood-sucking vine. The vines would not allow the seeds to grow easily.

That drop of Fu Guang's blood will ensure the survival rate of the seed. It consumes Fu Guang's mental power to absorb the vitality of the blood-sucking vine and transfer it to the seed.

Batches of trees fall down, and seeds come back to life, batch after batch, living and dying, dying and being born again.

Fu Guang distributed the remaining spiritual medicine in his hand to ensure the smooth progress of the process.

Over time, they took root in the branches of the blood-thirsty vine, sharing the same land with it, and they shared each other's vitality.

Everyone stood together, Fu Guang leaned on Lu Wu's back, the exhaustion of her mental energy made her face as pale as fragile paper.

The golden glow fell on her body, and Fu Guang accepted everyone who came to her.

This is a protracted battle.

"Thank you for your hard work." Shutong and Liuyun, brother and sister, drank potions to replenish their mental strength non-stop. The constant loss of mental strength made the strong sentinels feel dizzy.

"I'm glad that the master can help you." Liuyun took the time to reply, with a continuous gurgling sound.

The sentries watched the trees constantly growing and dying. Fu Guang warned them not to disrupt the balance that had been established with great difficulty.

They gathered together and looked in amazement at the girl who had created the miracle.

Fu Guang propped up one leg and just looked at the trees in the distance that came back to life and then died again and said, "Don't underestimate the desire to live, whether it's human, animal or plant."

“Life will find a way.”

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(End of this chapter)