The opponent's vigilance was very high and his strength was very strong. He was not an ordinary character!
Thinking back to the person who had released that murderous aura, she felt even more terrified. Even with the strength of the black-clothed man in front of her, he had fled in panic in the face of that murderous aura. How long could she last?
Tiny streams of water surged endlessly at the bottom of the water.
Chen Mu's originally tough perception was as weak as paper in real water. If he wasn't careful, he would be torn to pieces by those tiny torrents.
The complexity of the thin currents in the water far exceeded Chen Mu's current level of control, which put him in a very difficult situation.
Just then, Wei-ah's pupils abruptly contracted as he turned his head to look out the window.
A powerful murderous aura gushed out from where Wei-ah was standing, and the temperature in the training room seemed to abruptly drop a few degrees. Even the white lights seemed to have a hint of coldness.
Chen Mu didn't pay attention to that detail, only thinking it was the effect of his rapid consumption of perception.
Xiao Man unceremoniously opened the short-bearded man's wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine. She circled the bottle with her right hand and gently turned it.
Whistling, she leisurely removed half of the bottle's mouth. She had accidentally cut off the entire bottle's mouth, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.
The expression on her face suddenly froze and became incomparably serious. She looked at the houses not far away.
Being mentally stimulated wasn't enough to make one's body react as well.
All of Chen Mu's attention was focused on how to control the few remaining perceptual tendrils, and he didn't notice the passage of time.
Unknowingly, the oxygen in his blood gradually decreased.
The more she thought about it, the more shocked she became. When had so many aces popped up in Pomelo?
Wei-ah didn't go after him but was preparing to bend down and scoop up the exhausted Chen Mu.
Just as he bent down, his gaze came into contact with Chen Mu in the water. His eyes burst with light, and he stopped what he was doing and stood up.
"Interesting!"
An unfathomable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "Looks like this is the little bug that angered the lion just now.
Hehe, I'll go meet him. "
She took out a mask from somewhere and put it on her face. She pushed open the window and flew away without saying a word.
And now, he had once again found this sense of oppression!
These tiny torrents that were everywhere, penetrated every opening, and tore at him ceaselessly, simply made him feel like he was going crazy.
However, compared to the simple water world, the real water world was much crueler.
In the simple water world, the pressure he faced was always just a bit stronger than his perception, causing him to always be in a state where he could endure it, but also found it hard to endure it.
Meanwhile, in the real water world, these tiny and incomparably complex torrents didn't care if you could endure it or not, crazily tearing at you.
This kind of pressure was even more direct and violent.
Wei-ah was watching Chen Mu in the water from the high platform next to the sink. Chen Mu had already reached his limit. His face was so pale there wasn't a trace of blood, and the water had already started to pour into his mouth.
Gu Dong, Gu Dong. Water bubbles rose up one after another.
Right at this moment, Xiaoman's eyes suddenly focused, and her gaze fell onto the pitch-black night sky.
The perception in Chen Mu's body was getting weaker and weaker, and the situation around him was getting more and more blurry in his mind. That was a manifestation of a large consumption of perception.
In the water, the range of perception was much smaller than in the air, and if one used perception, it would be consumed much faster.
Xiaoman was wearing a red and black mask, which gave off a mournful and strange feeling.
Looking at the dark silhouette in front of her, she was getting more and more surprised. The black-clothed card artisan in front of her was much more skilled than she had anticipated.
A series of highly difficult tactical maneuvers had nearly shaken her off.
Originally, she still had some contempt for this "little reptile", but now, she had already paid 120% of her attention.
Even if her adversary's skills weren't as good as hers, the difference was minuscule.
She had thought her adversary wouldn't have noticed her since her movements had been hidden.
But, from the set of highly difficult technical maneuvers he had just used, his intent was clear. He had discovered her.
"What a powerful murderous aura!" That statement was seven parts admiration, two parts surprise, and one part reverence.
"Is there such an ace in Pomelo?
How come I've never heard of him? "The curiosity on the short-bearded middle-aged man's face had deepened.
He understood Xiaoman's temper very well. She had always had her eyes on the top of her head, and she had used the word "terrifying" to describe someone. That had shocked him, and his curiosity had soared.
Before the short-bearded middle-aged man could say anything, Xiaoman had disappeared without a trace. He shook his head regretfully and then leisurely poured himself a glass of red wine. "What a waste!"
Still, that murderous aura was so powerful that Chen Mu's resistance was like an ant in a world of ice and snow turning into a praying mantis. The contest between the two sides hadn't changed at all.
In the water, Chen Mu's teeth were chattering from the cold, and his body was trembling slightly.
Chen Mu, who was resisting that murderous aura with all his might, didn't notice that the perception in his body was increasing at an alarming rate.
Through the glass, he could clearly see a trace of pain on Chen Mu's face.
Xiaoman didn't care as she said, "This is so convenient!" She was just about to pour the wine when she suddenly raised her head.
But that didn't make Chen Mu shrink back. On the contrary, he felt a faint excitement.
He had already been in a slow state of perceptual growth for a very long time, and the growth of his perception was like a strand of hair, growing strand by strand.
Although Chen Mu wasn't anxious about that, he had suddenly discovered a shortcut that could possibly increase the speed of his perceptual growth.
In the water, the dazed Chen Mu suddenly felt a chill envelop him. Stimulated by that chill, he was suddenly awakened from his unconscious state!
Having just recovered a trace of his consciousness, Chen Mu was immediately intimidated by that powerful murderous aura. He had never felt such a bitingly cold and powerful murderous aura!
He felt like an ant in the winter wind and snow, without any room for resistance.
His blood froze, his body stiffened, and unstoppable fear rose up from the depths of his heart.
The root of the extreme training method lay in the high-intensity oppression that the simple water world brought him. The incessant oppression sharpened his perception, which was how his perception could increase so quickly.
And as his perception continued to strengthen, he became more and more accustomed to the simple water world, and the difference between the two became smaller and smaller. The oppression Chen Mu felt was getting smaller and smaller, and the growth of his perception hit a bottleneck.
That was hundreds of times more complicated than the simple water world.
Chen Mu understood a little why it was called the simple water world.
Probably the card master of the mysterious card also understood how far the card he made was from the real water world, so he called it the simple water world.
"There's a terrifying ace over there who just released a very powerful murderous aura. Tsk tsk, I never thought Pomelo would have such an ace."
Butchie cast her gaze between the buildings through the glass and said, as if she hadn't had enough, "The most important thing is that murderous aura!
For there to be such an ice-cold murderous aura in the world, I presume that ace is also cold-blooded. "
The reduction of oxygen in the blood in the body would make people feel dizzy.
One side was fleeing in panic, and the other had come prepared. Naturally, there was a big difference.
At that moment, he unconsciously organized the last trace of perception in his body to resist that powerful murderous aura.
It was also at that moment that he forgot about the time and those tiny surging torrents in the water.
After the overwhelming fear, his desire to live was as tenacious as spring after winter.
Under the threat and stimulation of death, Chen Mu's mind was unprecedentedly calm and clear. Suddenly, the perception in his body was clearer than ever, and every detail was as clear as the palm of his hand.
The perception that had just been hard to control seemed to have been startled and became docile all of a sudden.
No matter how Chen Mu tried to control it, he had never experienced that feeling of being so handy.
His mind was a blank.
The scenery around him was getting more and more blurry, and his perception was being torn apart by the fine currents in the water until there was only a tiny amount left.
The lack of oxygen in his body, on top of the rapid consumption of his perception, made Chen Mu's consciousness gradually blur. Sounds, sights, and everything else were getting further away from him.
Wei-ah was already standing on the high platform beside the water trough, ready to scoop Chen Mu up at any time.
The black-clothed man was dressed in black from head to toe, and he wore a mask on his face. It was a pitch-black mask without any pattern or anything special about it.
The black mask and the black clothes made him look like a ghost in the dark.
"What is it?" The short-bearded middle-aged man hadn't sensed anything and was looking at Butchie strangely.
But his expression had become serious, since he had full confidence in Butchie's power.
There were only a handful of card artisans more awesome than Butchie in the organization.
Butchie must have discovered something, since card artisans' perception was very sensitive.
"Can't you use a more normal method?"
The short-bearded middle-aged man was clearly dissatisfied with Butchie's behavior, looking at his bottle of red wine with heartache. He had spent a lot of money to buy that good wine.
Outside the window, a black shadow was like a big startled bird, quickly disappearing into the distance.