Online game: Only I can see the hidden information

"strangeness..."

Sitting in the sword cell, Ye Bai frowned.

Logically speaking, since the second brother used the final move to reverse the heavens, each sword strike could only be used once.

Unaware of being a guest in a dream, this sword has already struck the Fifth Demon God; it shouldn't be used again.

Why am I still affected by it?

Or has this scumbag been fooled again?

You can insult me, but be careful how many times you do it.

Clearly, Xieyan takes full responsibility for everything that happened before.

Looking at the sword energy around him and feeling the pressure from the surroundings, Ye Bai continued to ponder this question.

As before, he was in no hurry to break the sword prison.

The Sword Prison is a test left to him by Wuhen, and Ye Bai must deliver an answer.

In fact, getting 60 points is challenging for Ye Bai, but if he tries, he will most likely succeed.

A barely passing level of supreme strength is a failure.

Ye Bai's ambitions don't stop there.

Unless there is a life-threatening danger, Ye Bai, as the "King of Papers," usually gets full marks.

Unlike others.

Many people only unleash their full potential when facing life-threatening situations.

Ye Bai must first eliminate the danger to his life before he can unleash his power.

Just like last time, when he faced a desperate situation and financial ruin, he was forced to use his strongest move when he had nowhere else to turn.

The same applies to the sword prison before him.

In fact, after dealing with Shura several times, Wuhen had completely grasped his situation.

The sword prison He chose was the best trial for the Asura.

If it were any other supreme seed, there would be no need for Shura to go through all this trouble.

Thrown onto the battlefield, facing the threat of death, it immediately unleashed its power and broke through to a higher level.

The most awkward thing here is...

Ye Bai generally doesn't go to the battlefield unless he can guarantee a 100% survival rate!

Individualized instruction is a valid approach.

In Ye Bai's eyes, the sword prison became increasingly abstract and distorted, as if it had transformed into the pile of wooden sticks from before.

This pile of sticks is the simplest version of a sword cage, a game that Ye Bai used to play with the children.

Ye Bai still doesn't know who the child is.

Ye Bai wasn't even sure if the child even existed!

The only thing he was certain of was that by untangling the pile of wooden sticks in front of him, he could break through the impenetrable sword prison.

If Ye Bai can break through the pile of sticks, he can escape.

However, his method was barely enough to get off to a passing grade of 60, and it was still quite far from meeting Ye Bai's final requirements.

A thousand miles begins with a single step.

Wanting to get a perfect score doesn't stop Ye Bai from getting a 60 first.

Moreover, as his thinking on how to break the sword prison broadens, Ye Bai's understanding of the sword prison also gradually improves, and the doubts in his heart may be answered.

Ye Bai didn't move, but in his eyes, the pile of wooden sticks was being gradually removed.

With each stick removed, Ye Bai felt as if he were carrying a mountain of immense weight, trekking through the desert with unbearable difficulty.

Ye Bai clearly remembered that every step he took with the child only required copying homework.

The child could pull the stick much faster than Ye Bai.

In other words, if a child were to break the sword prison and given the same abilities as Ye Bai, the child's speed would far surpass Ye Bai's!

Looking back now, Ye Bai realized that he needed to understand the meaning behind each of the other party's steps in order to move on to the next.

Otherwise, if he tries to break the deadlock without careful consideration, Ye Bai's attempt to do so will be ineffective.

When the wooden stick was halfway through being broken, another strange event occurred!

The pile of wooden sticks in Ye Bai's mind actually began to move!

This sword prison is not an inanimate object, nor is it static.

It's alive!

Ye Bai could not hide his shock.

Has the art of swordsmanship without leaving a trace reached this level?

It can only be described in four words: absolutely terrifying!

The change in the wooden stick means that Ye Bai's previous methods for breaking the deadlock are no longer applicable.

He was not a rigid person to begin with, and he immediately made flexible adjustments to try to break the deadlock.

Sometimes he succeeds, sometimes he fails.

The variations corresponding to the sword prison seem endless. Ye Bai must use ingenious methods as much as possible and avoid common methods in order to have a chance of success.

As he pondered, he tried to break the deadlock in his mind, failing time and again, but trying again and again...

Ye Bai sat in the sword prison for nearly half a day.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he burst out laughing.

"Oops, I'm broken!"

In his mind, no matter how the sword prison before him changed, it could not escape being broken open.

If Ye Bai follows the steps in his mind to break the spell, it will simply take more time, but he will eventually be able to escape from this sword prison.

In other words, Ye Bai is free!

But he didn't move.

Ye Bai stretched his limbs and looked at the sword prison in front of him again, the image of the pile of wooden sticks reappearing in his eyes.

This time, there were more sticks piled up, making it much more difficult to succeed.

If successful, Ye Bai will have another way to break the sword prison, and his final score will improve even further...

He sat there in the sword cell, completely absorbed, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing, sometimes dozing off like a fisherman...

Like a madman.

...

The First Abyss.

Lan Zhexian returned at some point.

As usual, he carried his sword case, exuding an ethereal aura, and followed Wuhen beside him.

Wuhen would occasionally boast about himself, and he would occasionally praise Wuhen.

Praise is fine, you can praise anyone!

When they lack inspiration, the two will play chess.

This time, they decided to take on a more challenging game and pursue more brilliant moves.

Six-in-a-Row.

Wuhen was considering where to place the next seven white stones when his expression suddenly froze, as if he had sensed something.

Something interesting seems to have happened within the chessboard I left behind.

He said with a hint of surprise,

"It broke so quickly?"

Although Ye Bai did not intervene to break the deadlock, Wuhen, as a pinnacle of swordsmanship, could clearly sense it.

At this moment, Shura already possesses the power to break the deadlock!

This is much faster than Wuhen expected.

This surprised and delighted Wuhen.

Shura still has secrets.

Wuhen knew very well that those chosen to become the strongest seeds were no pushovers.

Although Shura's performance was rather lackluster, it is not advisable to underestimate him.

A few verbal insults are enough.

Of the entire human race, only two and a half beings know one thing.

The human race's internal archives regarding Shura detail his life for the first eighteen years, down to the smallest detail...

This top-secret document is fake.

Lan Tianqi probably never imagined that the most important material he used to study Shura was a forgery.

The forger needs no further explanation.

If Ying Jiu weren't involved in this kind of thing, it would be a disservice to his reputation as a history inventor.

The first eighteen years of Ye Bai's life were a blank.

Lan Zhexian kept a close eye on the chessboard to prevent any undetectable cheating.

Hearing Wuhen's words, he casually asked, "What's broken?"

Wuhen thought for a moment, then extended two fingers. A sword aura flew out and pierced the chessboard made of the Great Demon God's body, creating a hole.

Seeing the scene before him, Wuhen nodded in satisfaction and said earnestly,

"Look, the game is over."