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nChapter 883: The true trial of strength (1)

nThis was Lu Xin’s first time experiencing the effects of so many different abilities.

nHe had dealt with many special pollution incidents and had fought with aptitude users of all sizes.

nBut this time, it seemed to be completely different from before.

nFor the first time, he felt a kind of power, from shallow to deep, penetrating him bit by bit.

nThis made him suddenly recall a kind of ability combination that the old principal had spoken of with professor Bai’s help during the previous training class. When the abilities of the same group were combined, they could exert their powers in a unified and orderly manner, forming a power that exceeded that of ordinary people.

nAnd now, this was what he had encountered?

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nWhile he was thinking, the group of law-enforcement officers changed their group in front of him like a dream.

nLu Xin saw them standing in a line in front of him, the silver suitcase in his hand already open. Each of them was holding a book in their hands. These books were originally blank, but when he looked at them, he saw different content on the pages. On every page, a past self appeared, and they were doing different things.

nHe couldn’t help but recall his life.

nHe had been curious about everything when he was in the orphanage. Then, he met teacher Lu and pretended to live like a normal person. Then, he left the orphanage and joined the workforce. He felt that he had worked very hard and he had done his best.

nBut at this moment, he suddenly had a strong sense of denial towards his past.

nEverything he had done was wrong, right?

nWhy did he have to stay in the company and work?

nWhy did he accept the recruitment of the special Investigation Department?

nHow could I accept red packets so calmly?

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nThe power of judgment’s influence on a person’s level of understanding.

nHe denied all his past persistency and principles, causing deep self-blame and remorse, and further denied himself.

nUnder the influence of this ability, Lu Xin fell into deep self-doubt.

nHe clearly didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with it before, but now, all these scenes were surging up, making him feel ashamed.

nIt was as if the secret that he had been trying so hard to hide had been discovered.

nHe felt that every step he had taken in the past had been wrong.

nHis persistence in the past was so shameful and ridiculous. He should abandon the past and become a new him …

nHe shouldn’t have accepted red packets and Commission.

nIt was a particularly bad habit for him to love money so much.

nHe had earned so much money that he shouldn’t have earned. Should he return all the money …

n.. It shouldn’t be.

nLu Xin shook his head hard and regained his consciousness.

nHe suddenly opened his eyes and cast a hateful look at the vindice who had used the power of judgment on his cognitive level. His pale right hand suddenly grabbed forward, holding the black nail, and fiercely grabbed the man’s heart.

n“Swish …”

nHowever, as soon as Lu Xin made his move, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

nHe lowered his head and realized that his right hand was not on his opponent’s body, but on his heart.

nHe used so much force that he almost pulled out his heart.

nWhat kind of ability was that?

nAt the same time, the law-enforcement officers were also shocked.

nThey did not expect that the influence of the ability would go so smoothly. However, at this step, there was suddenly a problem.

nWhat did he get from the interrogation?

nIt had caused him to suddenly feel extremely conflicted, almost causing all his previous efforts to go to waste.

nFortunately, the power of the fifth-tier had successfully invaded Lu Xin’s mind and affected his instincts.

nThe power of judgment’s influence on the level of a person’s instinct, executioner series.

nThe strong sense of guilt and self-denial affected the deep level of one’s subconscious.

nHis own will to die had already begun to affect his will to live. The two of them, which had been severely split, had begun to grow and disappear.

nThere was already a part of Lu Xin’s body that wanted to kill him.

nHe was fighting with himself …

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nLu Xin took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to keep himself awake and to pay attention to his every movement.

nHis strength was still strong as he glared at the surrounding vindice. The shadow beside him rose up high and covered the front. However, just as the shadow was about to cover the vindice, it suddenly stopped.

nHis father’s voice rang out nervously, ”

n“Are you crazy?”

n“Why do you want to pollute yourself?”

n“..”

nIt was only when he heard his father’s voice that Lu Xin jolted awake.

nIt turned out that the black shadow had been floating in front of him and had almost swallowed him.

nThe influence of the power of judgment on instinct had reached an unimaginable degree. He couldn’t even tell if every seemingly normal reaction had been distorted. It looked like an attack on the opponent, but it was actually attacking himself.

nThe world around him kept on changing, and it was impossible to distinguish between true and false.

nOnly in his own body, all kinds of strange thoughts and power continued to rise.

nLu Xin had no idea that his left hand was pressing against his right hand, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

n“Chi la …”

nThe palm of his right hand, where the nail had pierced through, suddenly began to bleed. The blood dripped to the ground.

nThen, at the place where the blood dripped, thin threads began to appear. These thin threads grew like plant sprouts, wrapping up from his legs, and kept piercing into his skin, then out, as if weaving a layer of strange plants.

n“Chi …”

nLu Xin’s eyes flew open. They were bloodshot and squirming, as if trying to form a number.

nIn the distance, the black Law enforcer had quieted down.

nThey stood in rows and looked at Lu Xin coldly and sternly, not moving an inch.

nUnder their watchful gazes, Lu Xin’s skin began to swell.

nIt was as if there was a hand that was forcefully holding it up.

nSoon, many more of these bumps appeared, some even forming the shape of a small hand. It was as if there were one, no, countless little people struggling in Lu Xin’s body. They were so angry that they wanted to tear his skin apart and crawl out of his body …

nSeeing this, all the black-shirted law-enforcement officers slowly smiled.

nThe influence of the power of judgment on a person’s memory level:The cage system.

nIf one’s cognition was wrong, then the self in one’s memory was all wrong.

nEvery version of herself in her memory had done unforgivable mistakes, forming a sharp contrast with her current self.

nAs a result, she was trapped in a cage woven by memories, unable to extricate herself and unable to escape.

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n“It’s time …”

nSeeing Lu Xin’s body being lifted into all sorts of strange shapes, the executors in black smiled.

nThe trial was a success.

nEven if the person in front of him was like a demon, under the power of judgment, he was successfully trapped in the memory cage.

nNow, he only needed to execute the last step.

nOne of the law-enforcement officers spoke, and then all the law-enforcement officers made a gesture in unison.

nThey reached into their suits and slowly pulled out a sword.

nIt was an exquisite sword with a red gem on the hilt and fine patterns on the body, like a piece of art.

nThey didn’t do anything else but take out the sword.

nHe gently held it in his hands.

nThe next moment, Lu Xin suddenly raised his head. The blood vessels in his blood-red eyes had reached their peak. An invisible mental power field appeared, and the swords suddenly flew up one by one to his side. He then raised his hand and grabbed them …

nEach time he held one, another would stab into his body.

nAnd then the next one, and the next one.

nOne by one, the swords stabbed into his body, making him look like a Porcupine.

nSeeing this scene, the law-enforcement officers ‘faces already revealed victorious smiles.

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nThe power of judgement’s influence on the seventh level, self.The sword of judgment.

nAt this level of contamination, Lu Xin had already formed a strong opposition to the Lu family in his memory.

nTherefore, he began to use the swords in the hands of the law-enforcement officers to stab into his body and kill his past selves one after another.

nWhen he started to completely kill his past self, he would also completely destroy his ‘self’.

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n“What are you doing …”

nHis father roared as the shadow continued to sweep up, trying to stop Lu Xin, but to no avail.

nThe swords pierced into Lu Xin’s body, as if they were pinning him down.

nHe even began to turn to his mother for help, hoping that she would help him.

nHowever, her mother was not far away. She watched quietly and did not stop him.

n“Big brother …”

nA small figure jumped to her mother’s side. It was her younger sister who was reluctant to leave.

nShe looked worriedly at Lu Xin, who had turned himself into a Porcupine. “Brother, what will happen?”

nbefore the birth of a real spiritual core, there will always be such a baptism.

nHer mother replied softly, ” self-denial and self-judgment. The more thorough the judgment is, the clearer one can see themselves. Some people completely collapse after self-judgment, but some people can only find their true self after going through such a judgment.

nThen, she sighed softly and said, ”

n“We can bear many things for him, but in the end, he still has to bear it himself.”

nI think this is the true trial of strength …

n“Trial failure, killing humanity.”

nif he succeeds, he will really become …

n“..”

n“That’s right, this is the true essence of the trial of strength.”

nAt the same time, the old principal had already alighted from the Jeep.

nHe looked in the direction of qingang and raised his hands slightly to express his excitement, ”

n“The trial of strength is not a trial that focuses on his own strength.”

nhis power comes from the God who first polluted him. Who would be so bored as to try to test the power of God? ”

nthere is no doubt about the power of God. It has always been infinite.

nand the trial we’re going to do is only a trial of pressure …

n‘Let’s see if he can withstand this pressure and truly carry the divinity in his body …’

nthis is the true meaning of the trial of strength …

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