Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 229 Dream and Life

In the waiting hall.

At the moment when Li Qing soared into the air and passed through the wall, Proxiet was not shocked.

Because the intelligence said that Li Qing has some kind of ability to move quickly over long distances, and this is why he insisted on taking Bessie, a rookie, into battle.

The Beach Boys are a potential stand-in, and the fish he catches have absolutely no chance of getting off the hook.

Therefore, Proxiet believed that Li Qing could not escape.

And the reality did not live up to his confidence in Bessie.

Following Li Qing's escape, the fishing line straightened quickly, from a curve to a straight line, and finally turned into a transparent string as tight as iron.

The string is not broken.

"Successful, successful!"

Bessie revealed joy after the brief shock:
"Brother Prosciutto, my beach boy kept that bald guy."

"He's 50 meters away now, in that direction. It's on the train platform!"

"and"

Bessie felt the strong vibration from the fishing line carefully.

Although he can't see clearly through the two walls, he can vaguely perceive the enemy's state through the fishing line:
"Hahaha, that guy seems to have hit the ground of the platform"

"Judging from the speed and strength of this vibration, he should have been seriously injured!"

"very good."

There was a touch of praise in Proxieter's eyes at the right time:
The beach boy's hook not only penetrates deeply into the target's flesh, but also can sense the enemy's breath remotely according to Bessie's mind, and sneak in flexibly according to the situation.

Even if it's useless to cut off the hands and feet, the poisonous snake-like hook will definitely re-enter the human body at the first time.

And
"With Li Qing's aging body now, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to accurately lock the target with his perception."

"As long as the positioning light group can't hit anyone, let alone escape from the station, even if he wants to use his mobility to move within a short distance of the fishing line, it will be difficult for him to do so."

"The current Li Qing has become a fish that cannot escape!"

Prosciutto didn't hesitate at all.

He left Bessie straight away, and turned to the ticket gate leading to the platform:

"Bessie, he can only act within a 50-meter range centered on you."

"As long as you hold the fishing rod firmly, Li Qing's room for movement will become very limited."

While walking, Proxiet did not forget to instruct Bessie earnestly:

"I'll go to the platform to grab that box, you stay right here, don't move around."

"Brother, wait!"

Bessie swallowed:
"Just, just let me stay in this waiting room alone?"

"Li Qing's companions are outside, if they come in now"

Proshut's footsteps froze suddenly.

He turned around, his eyes were not angry or impatient, but a kind of depth like the sea:

"Indeed, Li Qing's companions may come in to help at any time."

"Even if my heroic Chengren has set up a 'defense line' covering the entire station, I cannot rule out such a risk."

"But so what?"

"I've already told you what I should say, do you want me to repeat the same thing?"

Proxiet's voice is resounding, and every word is deeply rooted in the soul:
"It's time to show your consciousness!"

"Bessie, Bessie, Bessie, promise me—"

"Wait no matter what happens, even if your hands are chopped off and your feet are cut off, you can't let go of your fishing rod!"

"Yes"

Bessie's response was still weak.

But he still unconsciously, tightly, tightly grasped the fishing rod.

"I'll leave it to you here."

"Wait for me for 1 minute, if I don't come back with the box after 1 minute"

There were slight waves in the calm voice:

"You come!"

Prosciutto walked towards the platform without looking back.

Only one shadow remains.

railway station platform.

Li Qing still maintained his superficial calm habitually.

But at this moment, his heart was already convulsing like a pig being electrocuted on a slaughtering line.

He was not in a hurry to run away when his body was aging just now, and he even stood there confidently talking to the enemy, his arrogance was really a bit arrogant.

But this is really not his wave.

On the one hand, as the vanguard of enemy detection, Li Qing's duty is to obtain as much information as possible on the enemy during the first contact.

On the other hand, Li Qing relied on his movement skills, so even if he really couldn't beat him, he could run at any time.

And now, unexpectedly.
The echo strike, which had never gone wrong, was actually cracked by a small fishhook.

The information was obtained, but no one escaped.

"Playing big!"

Li Qing's expression was slightly turbulent.

The sharp fishhook slowly drilled into his flesh and blood like a maggot attached to the bone.

The fishing line stretched straight with a slender but firm posture, putting a shackle on Li Qing that he couldn't get rid of at all.

And worse, more suffocating
"My blood volume?!"

Li Qing was shocked to find that his HP was only [-]% left.

When he took off from the waiting hall, he still had more than [-]% of his health. After flying over two walls and landing on the train platform, he lost more than half of his health!
That is to say, just that one collision on the platform, he was hit and lost more than half of his life.

Here's an incredible thing:
Indeed, with the speed of the Echo Strike, which is faster than that of the high-speed rail, it will definitely hurt when the plane crashes halfway.

But Li Qing knew his body very well, he knew that his "armor" attribute should be much higher than ordinary people.

This impact can indeed cause him to lose a bit of blood in normal times, but it should never cause such a high life loss to him, unless
"Am I becoming 'brittle'?"

Li Qing squeezed his withered and thin arm with an ugly face.

The loose flesh and blood can no longer see the hardness of cast steel as before.

With just a little effort, there will be a shocking bruise on the withered and yellow skin.

Even though the wound would disappear in an instant under the effect of digitalization, this kind of small action that could be completely ignored in normal times actually caused Li Qing's loss of health.

Yes, he was old, too old to be beaten.

While his strength and speed have been greatly reduced due to excessive aging, his defensive power has also dropped to the point where it is almost the same as ordinary people, or even worse.

And what's even more terrifying.
Li Qing's proud hearing has already declined.

Although it is still better than ordinary people, you can still vaguely hear the sound of trains rolling over the rails in the distance, and you can hear the painful groans of a few passers-by nearby after aging, but that's all.

As the body's aging degree continued to increase under the influence of heroic success, that miraculous "sixth sense" gradually disappeared.

Previously, Li Qing could perceive space and contours by sound, but compared with normal people, he couldn't see colors and details—except that he couldn't see Chakra, the effect was actually similar to rolling eyes.

But now, Li Qing has gradually changed from a "blind monk" to a "blind man".

Not to mention fighting, if this continues, it will become difficult for him to even walk.

"How to do?"

"With that fishing line that I can't get rid of, there is no way for me to leave now."

"I am so weak that I have no power to resist, but the enemy will soon come from the waiting hall 50 meters away."

"And I was only concerned with protecting the box. The phone in my pocket just broke and lost contact. I don't know how long it will take for Giorno and the others to arrive for support."

The situation suddenly reversed like an overturned hourglass, and Li Qing was caught off guard and put into a near-death situation.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from the waiting hall.

Prosciutto is coming.

The distance of 50 meters is only a few seconds faster.

There is not much time left for Li Qing.

But he can't do anything now because he has lost his "super power".

Li Qing could only move aimlessly and slowly in the darkness, groping the terrain carefully, trying not to let himself fall off the platform.

This is of course futile.

Before he could take a few steps, Proxieter came running to Li Qing.

Li Qing's faltering appearance was reflected in Proxieter's eyes, but he acted with restraint, but he did not relax his vigilance at all because of the tragic situation of the enemy.

"Li Qing."

"You are still old."

"No matter how hard a stone is for a thousand years, it will weather. If it is as strong as you, it will not be able to withstand the erosion of time."

As Proxieter approached cautiously with his substitute, he tentatively disturbed Li Qing's mind with words:

"It's impossible for you now to beat me."

"Look at your broken body, and that pitiful life."

Observing Li Qing's old and withered body and the greatly reduced blood bar on his head, Proxiet continued to move forward boldly.

And the box that Li Qing held tightly in his hand also caught his attention at this moment.

"It's scary to be old, isn't it?"

"Before you made a condition for us, I will also make a condition for you now:"

Prosciutto moved closer.

With his oppressive voice:

"Just give me what I want, and I might spare your life."

"Give you what you want?"

Li Qing's voice has become very old:
"Is this the box?"

"Hand over this box, can I save my life?"

For Li Qing, this box is actually not important.

Because he doesn't love money, money means nothing to him.

What's more, this money is the game currency in the "game world".

But this box is not just as simple as money,
It is a key quest prop:

Only by obtaining the inheritance of the financial lifeline of this relationship organization, can they truly control the organization, and Giorno can truly become a gangster superstar.

A gangster superstar, that was Giorno's dream.

For this dream, Qiao Luno bet his life without hesitation, and embarked on the journey with Li Qing who met by chance.

And now, the dreams of my companions, my own life
The two turned out to be a multiple choice question.

"Hey"

Seeing that Proxieter was about to approach, Li Qing asked nonchalantly:

"If there was a well of lava gushing in front of you, would you jump in to save someone you've known for half an hour?"

"Ok?"

Proxiet's approaching figure did not stop.

But he subconsciously replied: "Of course not."

"I wouldn't have either."

Li Qing silently put the box back into his pocket and packed it carefully.

He raised his head, his cloudy eyes sparkled:

"If you want a box, kill me first."

(End of this chapter)