Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 230 The Last Life
The stand-in battle situation can be reversed at any time.

The closer you are to victory, the more you cannot take it lightly.

This is the experience that Proxieter has accumulated after many battles.

So even though he was greedy for the box, he didn't rush to plunder it directly, but approached carefully step by step.

In this short few seconds, Proxiet has been observing.

Observe Li Qing's will, as well as his body.

But Li Qing's spirit was extremely full, and his will was so hard that he didn't look like an old man half buried in the ground.

However, compared with his vigorous fighting spirit, his body is not so powerful:
The skin covered with age spots has begun to turn from withered yellow to gray, and the shriveled and contracted muscles are tightly stuck to the bone like a burnt chicken leg.

Especially the intermittent and extremely weak breathing, the difficulty of panting, which cannot be performed by any acting skills.

Proxiet was finally sure that Li Qing was really old.

He is so old that he can hardly walk, and his ears have degenerated to the point where he has lost his ability. I am afraid that he will not have any cards anymore.

"Be brave and benevolent!"

Proxiet finally approached him one step at a time.

Heroic Chengren, the evil double with eyes all over his body, raised his fist high at Li Qing at this moment.

The speed of the fist was slow, and the force of the fist was visible to the naked eye.

But this punch contained a long-distance seeking power. Under the blessing of this kind of mighty force, the fist was as slow as a mountain that was slowly pressing down.

Especially for Li Qing who is now old and frail.

He didn't have the strength to fight back at all.

Li Qing was directly hit in the chest and abdomen by this punch, and his bent back immediately arched high under the impact.

This aging body trembled uncontrollably like a tractor. The fragile bones pulled on the dry skin, and it seemed that it would fall apart at any moment.

And Li Qing's HP, which was only over 21%, was reduced to [-]% by this punch.

Now he is too fragile.

But
"He didn't fall to the ground?"

Proxiet raised his brows:
He originally thought that Li Qing would collapse to the ground under this punch, but the opponent's performance was far more tenacious than he imagined.

Even though he was old like a dried mummy, Li Qing still insisted on not falling down.

He tried his best to protect the box in his pocket, braced himself to stop his staggering body, and withstood the tide-like impact of that punch.

Then, Li Qing tried hard to stand still.

Gathering all his strength into one piece, he rammed headlong towards Proxiet with all his might.

This is not a hidden hole card, nor any tricks.

Just desperately relying on will.

"I see."

Proxiet understood Li Qing's aura that he would rather break the jade than destroy it.

He knew that the edge of the platform was not far behind him, and he could clearly hear the roar of the train on that railway.

"Are you trying to bump into me and fall on the tracks with me?"

"Still trying to fight back in this situation, trying to use the incoming train to die with me"

"It's really a good realization, Li Qing!"

There was a touch of respect in Prosciut's eyes.

For a man with consciousness, even if he is an enemy, he will always remain in awe:
"Sure enough, the person who can defeat the boss is definitely not that simple."

"Your will is strong enough."

"It's a pity that I still lack a little strength."

Proxieter's emotional voice echoed on the platform, but was quickly covered by the gradually louder roar of the train.

And Li Qing did bump into it.

But the speed is too slow, as slow as someone watching a video at 0.5x speed.

Being old is being old, and even if you try your best to risk your life, it is impossible to meet a young man with strong skills.

Li Qing's death charge is not terrible, just pitiful and pathetic, just like Don Quixote rushing towards the windmill.

"Be brave and benevolent!"

It was another heavy punch that could not be avoided.

The body that Li Qing bumped into suddenly paused.

The blood volume has dropped to 1%, and there is only the last trace of stubborn red in the long box.

But Li Qing was still standing hard, standing in front of the fist of the heroic Chengren, standing in front of Proxiet who seemed to be within reach.

"everything is over."

Prosciutto sighed softly.

Even if he doesn't do anything now, the fishhook in Li Qing's body that has penetrated into his waist and abdomen will soon kill his pitiful life.

The battle is finally coming to an end:

"Die!"

"I will never keep my hand—"

"This is the greatest respect I have for you."

Prosciutto stared.

Brave Chengren condensed a punch with the greatest strength, and punched Li Qing's chest and abdomen with all his strength.

This punch.
What was shot was blood.

The blood bar above Li Qing's head disappeared instantly, and the last 1% turned into a phantom.

And the withered yellow skin between his chest and abdomen was suddenly torn apart under the heavy punch.

Brave Chengren's fist is not strong enough to penetrate the human body, but Li Qing's flesh and blood are seriously aging now, and his skin is as fragile as paper.

Therefore, under this full-strength punch, a fist-shaped mouth was blasted open in his abdomen.

The light in Li Qing's eyes dimmed.

He fell powerlessly to the ground, dripping with blood.

Breathing stopped instantly, the body no longer trembled, and life was coming to an end.

"Go on."

Proxieter silently glanced at Li Qing's body:

The body of "King Kong is not bad" has turned back into a fleshy body that can be injured and bleeds, and the last trace of blood groove on the top of the head has disappeared.

Obviously, Li Qing's life was ruined by that last punch.

He is the one who wins, and he will fulfill his ambition to assassinate everyone in the group.

The contempt and insults imposed on them by the organization and the boss over the years were finally removed in a glorious way at this moment——

From today onwards, they will also become the best people.

A slight turbulence appeared in Proxiet's heart uncontrollably.

Of course, he didn't waste time either, but immediately regained his sobriety after a short sigh of emotion.

"The boss' legacy will be inherited by our assassination team!"

Proxiet quickly bent down, groping on Li Qing's corpse to get the spoils he deserved.

As expected, Li Qing died a heroic death.

Even though he was emptied of the blood tank and died suddenly on the ground, he still held the box in his pocket tightly before he died.

Proxieter hurriedly broke Li Qing's hand, which was still warm after death.

Soon, the hands were torn apart.

However.
Li Qing's pupils suddenly moved.

His old and weak hands instantly lifted up, and they clung to Proxiet's body that was close at hand.

"what?"

Prosciutto caught his breath.

The hairs on his body stood on end, and his heart, which had just been beating faster because of the victory, twitched suddenly:
"you are still alive?!"

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

But the corner of Li Qing's blood-stained mouth curled up quietly:

"You are right, my body is too weak now."

"How could such a weak body be your enemy, how could it push you off the platform?"

"It's impossible for me to get close to you, so."

"I have no choice but to invite you to come here by yourself."

Between the words, the hands on Proxiet's body began to exert force suddenly:
"No matter how you control it, people will relax their vigilance after victory."

"This is human nature, and no one can avoid it."

"You too."

Li Qing pushed forward with all his strength.

Although he was old and weak and his strength was limited, but caught off guard, Proxiet still irretrievably lost his body's center of gravity.

His body began to fall backwards, onto the rails under the platform behind him.

There was no time to stop it.

Because there is only horror in Prosciut's eyes now:

"why?"

"I've already emptied your life, why are you still alive?!"

Li Qing tried his best to drag the stump to help Proxiet fall.

Seeing that the opponent's tendency to fall off the platform was irreversible, he gave the answer with a difficult smile:
"I actually have 'two bodies.'"

"I will die only if one of them dies unmistakably."

"Just now you thought you emptied my blood tank with your own hands, but that was actually me disabling the ability!"

"The last punch hit was only my physical body."

Li Qing has long discovered a very convenient feature in himself:

When he enters the digitization from the physical body, the digitization body will automatically consume blood to repair the injuries on his physical body.

When he de-digitizes and returns to his physical body, he will have an uninjured body——

Regardless of the amount of blood, his physical body will remain intact after the digitization is lifted.

This also means that Li Qing actually has "two lives".

When the life of digitization is about to run out, he can quit digitization and use his second life to continue fighting.

Of course, for Li Qing now, this physical body is his last life now.

Because the blood volume in the digital mode has been consumed to only 1%.

And his physical body is still suffering from this disembowelling injury.

If the digitalization mode is restarted, he will immediately die suddenly on the spot due to the consumption of blood to repair the injury.

All in all, the current Li Qing is a mortal who cannot use the "substitute ability".

But it doesn't matter anymore.

"I've already won!"

"I used my last life to deceive your eyes."

Li Qing tried his best to push forward.

Proxiet's body fell backwards uncontrollably.

The train roared into the platform.

(End of this chapter)