Chapter 333: Past experiences always follow us like a shadow
"So you understand?"
"I don't understand." Lilia shook her head. There were too many nouns in Mo Cheng's words, and they were all things she had never heard of before. How could she understand them?
"Okay, I'll tell you in a little more detail." Mo Cheng shrugged. Regarding the question about [Heart Martial Arts], he was the only one who could give the answer.
After thinking about where to start, Mo Cheng slowly said, "The attributes of [Heart Martial Arts] depend on the individual. Some people use emotions to promote heart martial arts. Madness, anger, tyranny, and evil are one category."
"Some try to surpass their predecessors and use the wisdom they left behind to promote mental martial arts. Zen, Taoism, Confucianism, Sage, and Dharma are one category."
"There are also some who realize that they cannot surpass their predecessors, and their emotions are not that pure, so they take a path that is relatively biased towards skills. Ning, Wuxin, Budong, Ziran, Guiyuan, and your mirror are all representatives of this category."
[Psychic Martial Arts·Mirror] Mo Cheng had encountered this before when he was in the [Foreign Land]. It was a psychological martial arts technique with a huge difference between the upper and lower limits. If they were to fight in the arena, it would be more or less a strong enemy.
"The Heart Martial Skill: Mirror. If used weakly, it is simply imitating movements. If the movements are twisted a little, the opponent may break his own bones. If it is used to imitate the release of spells, it is even more dangerous. I have seen a magician who lacks control over himself try to copy and release the unique spells of the vampires. As a result, the blood in his body boiled and he was burned dry."
Not everyone with a Sharingan can become a copy ninja, and not everyone with the [Mirror] core martial art can become famous in the arena.
"What if it's strong?"
Lilia was naturally curious about what it would be like to be able to use the Heart Martial Arts: Mirror Strength. As a user, she understood the power of the Heart Martial Arts more deeply than anyone else.
"Strong?"
Mo Cheng's voice was vague, as if he was lost in memories, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the first official competition.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, countless strong men will demonstrate their strength in front of everyone, stepping on others and winning.
To become stronger, to seize, to defeat powerful enemies, and to win.
Various reasons led countless people to the battlefield.
"I have met someone who is very good at using the Heart Martial Art: Mirror. He can empty his body the moment he receives the opponent's move, analyze the opponent's strength, and neutralize it."
The performance that Mo Cheng described was so shocking that even Lilia couldn't help but wonder whether it was true.
"Whether it's combat skills or magic, I can dissolve them. For example, when I punch out, I use the spiral force of the hard fist and the force of wind and thunder, while attaching the enchantment of [Flame Weapon] to my hands."
"Then the opponent will instantly use the deep sea power of his soft palms to absorb it with the force of the mountains and seas, and at the same time attach the enchantment of [Ripple Shield] to both palms, completely offsetting my attack."
"And the most disgusting thing about that guy is that he can also dissolve entities and even equipment. It's comparable to the Great Disintegration Technique. Beating him is pure disgusting, and there's no sense of victory at all."
Just by listening to Mo Cheng's explanation, Lilia could feel the opponent's strength, and at the same time, a question arose, "Did Big Brother win?"
"I won. Even though it was really disgusting to fight that guy, at least I'm a little bit stronger than him."
As he spoke, Mo Cheng raised his hand, leaving only a tiny gap between his thumb and index finger to indicate that he had narrowly won.
"Can you win like this?"
"It was a reluctant victory." Thinking back to the battle, Mo Cheng couldn't help but smile. It was a ferocious smile of a predator, as if he had met his prey. "I guess the other party felt the same way as I did, it was just as disgusting."
When a guy who could dissolve physical equipment met a poor sworn monk who only had clothes to cover his body, Mo Cheng guessed that the feeling of fighting him would probably be the same as that of those players fully equipped with equipment fighting him.
There is no other adjective to describe it other than disgusting.
Lilia thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out how to win against an opponent of that level. "How did you win?"
“It’s very simple.”
Mo Cheng clenched his fist, punched forward, and threw a normal straight punch.
"I just stood in front of him, discarding all my moves and techniques, and fought him with pure strength. I fought one move after another to see who could not hold on first."
"When we start to put aside our skills and fight, it all depends on whose fists are harder and whose health bar is longer. Obviously, my health bar is longer than his, and my fists are harder than his."
Mo Cheng's victory that time was very narrow, or it could be said that the opponents who made it into the top 50 in that tournament did not have much better skill levels than others, and their mentality and willpower became the straw that broke the camel's back.
"Mirror is a good attribute. If you use it well, you will find many ways to drive your opponent crazy. I will design a new training method for you in a few days. You can try it if you have time."
[Foreign Land] Mo Cheng didn't have much hope of reaching the level of global competition players, but it was no problem to make Lilia become a copy ninja.
"Oh, big brother." Lilia suddenly remembered something else, "When I tried to take a photo of you just now..."
Thinking of the previous feeling, Lilia seemed to fall into that feeling of "nothingness" again.
But soon, a finger flicked her forehead, pulling her out of her memories.
"it hurts!"
The white-haired girl rubbed her forehead, and her red forehead told others that the force of the blow just now was definitely not light.
"Forget about the feeling of using the [Mirror] to look at me just now. You don't have that ability now."
Mo Cheng warned with a serious face, "Absolutely, absolutely do not recall the feeling just now, and do not use it. Throw it into the trash can of memory."
I have to admit that Lilia is very talented. The first time she used [Heart Martial Arts·Mirror] on Mo Cheng, she was able to capture his memory. This might have been due to the fact that Mo Cheng was completely unprepared, but Lilia's talent was definitely not to be ignored.
But what Lilia took a picture of was his old account in the [Foreign Land].
Mo Cheng didn't know why his previous account was so inseparable from him, but he knew one thing very well: his account, the one with the title of "Great Killer Monk", was an absolute killer.
That memory of the past was just a memory to Mo Cheng. If he didn't recall the specific details, that memory would not cause any greater trouble.
However, for Lilia, if she were to try to recall the feeling of copying the past of [The Killing Monk], Mo Cheng could be sure that the experience, which was devoid of any emotion and existed only for victory and killing, would definitely cause irreversible damage to Lilia.
