Comprehensive Network: The Chosen One Who Started from Speed-farming and Destroying Ashes

Chapter 127 Amber's Confusion (Third Update! Please vote!)

Without warning, a rock wall suddenly appeared in front of Yi Qingfeng!

Despite the seemingly thick and solid wall, the steel bristles did not budge even slightly.

The charge has begun:
Even mountains!
Crash into it!
"Boom!"

The thick stone wall was smashed to pieces by the wild force!

The terrifying power caused the spellcaster named Mikaelas to slightly shift his gaze.

But he clearly didn't expect a stone wall to stop the other party.

The next instant, the moment the steel bristles shattered the stone wall, it was greeted by a magical ground covered in astral grease.

Steelmane still recklessly charged inside!
Its actions were not affected in the slightest.

It's as if those astral oils are nothing more than a meaningless, messy texture.

This seems to have exceeded Mikaelas's expectations.

He stood there, his gaze slightly dazed.

Yi Qingfeng ignored the other party's strange behavior.

After the steel bristles closed the distance sufficiently:
"boom!"

The skull-crushing weapon, carrying terrifying power, crashed down on the frail spellcaster!
The hideous blood shadow unsurprisingly engulfed the opponent!
Just then, a muffled groan came from beneath Steelmane.

Yi Qingfeng realized that it had suffered trauma from an unknown source.

However, no message of the spellcaster's death appeared on the retina.

next moment:
An invisible force spread out from Yi Qingfeng's body.

He locked onto the spellcaster who was stealthily bypassing him, attempting to rejoin his teammates.

That is, at this time:
"Boom!"

A fierce flame erupted behind me!
Yi Qingfeng knew that the female mage had successfully cast a fireball spell.

However, it seems that the paladin failed to defeat the opponent in one blow.

She might be in some danger then...

But that's not what he needs to consider right now.

After realizing that Michaelas had moved out of his attack range, Yi Qingfeng immediately drew his heavy cannon...

Michaelas had clearly been keeping his attention focused on him.

He faced a paladin riding on Steelmane, wielding a rough, heavy cannon aimed at him.

For some reason, Michaelas's lips twitched.

He probably wanted to laugh...

And the psionic cannon barrel was already bursting with destructive sparks!
Accompanied by a strong recoil:
"boom!"

The area where Mikelas was located was engulfed by a destructive force!

Triple Echo!

There is no longer any chance of getting away with it...

A new notification appeared on Yi Qingfeng's retina:
"Network notification: You have defeated an enemy, the battle is still ongoing..."

It seems that the opponent's ability to avoid damage and even redirect some of the damage output has a rather long cooldown period?

Therefore, Yi Qingfeng did not delve into the details of the other party's abilities.

He needs to rush to another battlefield...

…………

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at the same time
The night was still, and the starlight, with its unusual gentleness, enveloped the room located atop the tower.

The subtle whispers of evil and darkness could not disturb the master who had come here.

It is the dimension of sublimity and holiness.

But the troubles that perpetually entangle intelligent life will not completely disappear as a result.

Ambert suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He refused the enchanting dream's offer to stay.

That was a blessing bestowed upon him by an elder from a dream.

This will free him from the influence of chaotic dreams, allowing him to always experience beautiful and light dreams.

Following the owner's wishes, the room was bathed in a soft halo of light.

Amber rubbed his face, still looking somewhat confused and unwilling.

An invisible force formed a clear mirror before him.

He was able to see a version of himself in the image, completely different from his former self...

So he couldn't help but start to reflect on what had happened to him that day.

Memories that are too vivid preserve even the pain.

so terrible……

It was so bad that no detailed postwar analysis was needed at all.

There were so many tarot cards waiting for him to use.

He, however, resembled a goblin who had completely lost his will to fight...

It could even be worse than that.

He had already undergone fear-confrontation training.

He could calmly draw upon the power of the Tarot even when facing ferocious beasts and demons. Is the difference between real combat and simulation really that great?

Or was it that he was never truly inspired to have courage?

He didn't even know how to face his teammate...

Amber couldn't help but think of his mother.

He wanted to confide in her about his inner turmoil and confusion.

But at this moment, she is traveling with her father to fight in a distant pantheon.

For a cause of light and nobility.

Or:

That's their daily routine...

The decades they spent here were merely a rest in their long lives.

Amber could certainly use the precious divine crystal to contact it across vast distances of time and space.

But after a battle that could perhaps not be described as particularly intense.

Amber gained some new insights into this:

If his contact disturbs his mother, who may be fighting.

What if such disturbances ultimately lead to the mother's defeat...?

Amber hung his head, seemingly lost in an unprecedented slump.

As descendants of the Chosen Ones, such a status undoubtedly attracted the covetous eyes of the darkness.

The tower began to emit a slightly brighter glow.

It serves as a warning to those who harbor greedy and evil desires...

Such commotion undoubtedly attracted Amber's attention.

He woke with a start.

It was at this moment that he suddenly realized:

Those seemingly absurd cautionary tales we've witnessed may not be so ridiculous after all.

Like now:

Even a failure like this, which didn't require any real cost, was hard for him to accept.

And those who marched from glory and triumph to the devastating defeat that turned everything upside down.

This setback may not be a bad thing.

At that moment, Amber suddenly remembered.

In the beginning, the Tarot cards gave him a revelation—the Wheel of Fortune…

It did not reveal itself in a positive or negative manner.

Yes……

He should have noticed!

Amber regained his confidence.

He did not continue to rest, but instead went to another room.

The power of the Tarot was revealed to Amber.

He wanted to reenact that battle...

Time passed little by little...

As the first light of dawn pulls down the veil of night that once shrouded this place.

Ambert, whose eyes were already bloodshot, stopped his debriefing.

He found a way to break the deadlock:
As long as we first use the reversed position of the chariot to forcibly deflect his charging trajectory.

Then use the Star Coin series to complete resource distribution.
After obtaining three resources, activate the Ten Swords.
The reversed White Queen enters the arena and declares... In the end, the fully-resourced Reaper delivers the final blow!

The entire concept is so perfect!

But Amber still collapsed onto the bed.

This is actually meaningless:
Even with the most exhaustive deductions, it's possible for goblins to kill a dragon...

Twenty-nine days left...

According to the upgrade plan simulated by the tower spirit, he will reach level 10 on the nineteenth day.

By that time, the power of Tarot will have truly reached its full potential.

He will prove himself then!

It was at this moment that Amber suddenly thought of something.

He opened the Zongwang Forum with some trepidation.

He saw an update on a post—it didn't feature him, only a face that looked like it had been badly beaten up…

Even supermodels like them have failed.
Amber was stunned.

Amber clicked on it and found that this was not the case.

They even seem poised to make it to tonight's finals...

Being outmaneuvered by the champion contender doesn't seem so bad?

Anbert closed the panel.

Well, what's done is done. I should catch up on some sleep first...

(End of this chapter)