34 Please shatter it! (2/2)

“I do not know what Psionic Shield is, but I know it is true strength, a strength I have always desired.”

Shi Xiaobai looked at the broken white shield in front of him.

“I desire, desire, desire, desire, desire…desire to possess true strength.”

Numerous words of “desire” came out of his mouth, as though he wanted to let everyone clearly understand how much he desired it.

“So, what I’m in eager to know is how great a difference I am from all of you. Because only then, my desire will be real.”

What did it mean for a desire to be real? It was that the desired object would possess realism. For Shi Xiaobai, he still did not know the shape and form of the power he desired.

“Shatter it. Tell me how weak I am. If you are the weakest one here, then, prove to me that I’m weaker than the weakest.”

Shi Xiaobai pointed to his Shield and looked at Chen Lingcun, his eyes flickering with anticipation.

“Let me witness how weak your strength that is mocked by everyone. Let me experience how powerful that weak strength is to me!”

“Shatter all that fake illusions. Tell me the harsh reality. Only then will I know what strength is, and what the thing I desire is. For that, I am willing to pay the price.”

“Please shatter all my weakness and hesitation!”

“Please shatter it!”

The moment Shi Xiaobai finished his words, Chen Lingcun’s fist finally came smashing over.

The fist was very slow, and looked weak and powerless. The white energy around his fist was so thin that it looked transparent. It gently smashed into Shi Xiaobai’s shield, like a soft tofu colliding into another tofu.

That punch was infuriatingly weak.

However, Shi Xiaobai’s shield shattered. There was no “boom” explosion, but a crack that appeared like a frozen surface of water. The cracks slowly emanated, as a crisp sound sounded, “Pu” it shattered. The white shield turned into numerous tiny fragments, melting in the air.

There was nothing astounding about this punch, in fact, it was somewhat ludicrous. However, no one produced any derisive laughter. A strange repression seemed to fill the entire room.

Shi Xiaobai was stunned as he saw his shield shatter so easily. He lowered his head gently.

“Sorry, thank you.”

Lingcun sighed as his fist turned into a soft palm that patted Shi Xiaobai gently on his shoulder. He turned to leave the platform. As he passed Hisith, he coldly said, “I will look for you. No matter the game, it’s fine by me.”

“Also, if your goal is to shatter Dahei’s dignity and hope, or that you want to personally wipe away the luster of a gem, then from the very beginning, you have already lost this meaningless game!”

After Lingcun finished speaking, he returned to the crowd. Everyone’s eyes followed him, but at a certain moment, their eyes suddenly glazed over. Other than Hisith and Ye Jiaquan, the others moved their gazes away from Lingcun. Their minds vaguely remembered that a very weak person had shattered Tu Dahei’s shield, however, as for who it was, what his name was or how he looked, none of them could remember.

It was as though someone with an intense presence had disappeared from their memories.

The rookies focused their eyes back on the platform. The bumpkin’s head was still lowered, so his expression could not be seen clearly. Although they had forgotten a particularly important person, they still remembered that the bumpkin’s Psionic Shield had been shattered by the pathetic strenth of a weakling who had the poorest evaluation.

He must have received a terrible setback, right?

“So, now I am the weakest weakling, right?”

Shi Xiaobai had his head down, his voice trembling.

“Yes, my beloved toy. You are really the weakest here. You have proven what is true weakness. You have let everyone witness what a weakling and trash truly looks like. You did a terrific job.”

Hisith’s voice was filled with fiery praise, but this made everyone draw a gasp. They felt a shattered coldness rise up their hearts.

Was it so joyful for Instructor Hisith to trample on dignity that was already stamped to the ground?

Suddenly, Shi Xiaobai raised his head. When his expression landed in everyone’s eyes, everyone was stunned.

Shi Xiaobai was laughing. A smile that came from the bottom of his heart bloomed on his delicate face. His eyes were sparkling like stars, and the corners of his mouth was gently curved upwards.

Why did he have such an expression?

“Since This King is already the weakest weakling, then what are the ones who can’t shatter This King’s shield?”

Shi Xiaobai faced the seated rookies as he roared with laughter. “There are still 71 more opportunities. This King will definitely achieve ‘destruction before establishment’, and eventually defend against your attacks!”

“Tremble and be filled with despair, foolish mortals. This King will show you who is the true weakling!”