The next day, Zetsuji Elementary School.

The bell rang, and Little Hanako looked at Frequency Conversion Optimizer curiously, "Yuu, why haven't you left yet?

Aren't you afraid that Bomber Taro will come and stop you again? "

"Pfft!

Bomber Taro, hahaha! "

Yuu couldn't help but laugh, "Hanako, don't let him hear you call him that, or you'll be blown away."

"It's okay, I still have you." Little Hanako adjusted her glasses and expressed her confidence in her friend's strength.

"Hanako —!" Yuu was touched and stretched out her hands to give her a hug, but Little Hanako stopped her with her index finger.

"Stop, I don't want rumors of us dating to spread the next day."

"Eh — we're both girls, so what? We're still primary school students when it comes to dating!"

"First, look at yourself in the mirror before you tell me you're a girl; second, primary school students now know what gossip is; third, you haven't answered my question."

"Hmm."

Yuu was a little depressed as she leaned on the table, "There's no other way, he found my house, it's useless to run."

"Poor child."

Little Hanako rubbed Yuu's head sympathetically, but a strange light flashed through her glasses, "He chased her all the way to your house, this idiot, is he a natural submissive with a violent temper? No, in terms of strength, a natural submissive with a violent temper seems to be okay …"

"Hmm?

Did you say anything, Hanako? "

"Nothing at all, oh, hehe ~"

"Uh, is that so?" Frequency Conversion Optimizer broke out in cold sweat. Every time this happened, Hanako would exude a dangerous aura.

"Hey!

Lawn head! "Takeshi Takeshi's voice came from the back door," Why are you still dawdling! "

"Xiao, Xiao Sheng, this is the senior year, it's better to lower your voice …"

"You're so annoying, Junjiu, I already told you not to follow me!"

"Eh!

But, but I … "

"Sigh."

Frequency Conversion Optimizer sighed, picked up her schoolbag, said goodbye to Huako, and walked to the back door. "I know, I know. What's the hurry?"

"Also, I was the one who invited Kohisa here. You're the one who came here without permission."

"And if we continue to argue, we'll be late. Grandpa hates it when people are late."

"Hmph!"

Takeshi Takeshi glared at Midaya Dehisa and turned to leave. Frequency Conversion Optimizer quickly pulled Midaya and chased after him.

"Please, do you know the way? Let's go first."

"Of course I know. Just look at the map and you'll know where to go." Takeshi glanced at Yuu disdainfully as if she had asked a stupid question.

"Then why did you come looking for me?

I thought you came here because you didn't know the way. "

Takeshi Takeshi's footsteps stiffened.

"Ah, no, Xiao Sheng just came here out of habit."

"Shut up!

You've wasted a long time! "

Ah, so that's how it is. Did it become a habit after being stuck here for two weeks?

Frequency Conversion Optimizer snickered as she looked at the boy's ears that turned red.

— — —

Takeshi Takeshi couldn't help but explode after buying a cup of milk tea, a skewer of barbecue, and a fried chicken at Frequency Conversion Optimizer and staring at Octopus Ball.

"Are you a pig!?

Who was the one who said it's bad to be late! "

"Oh, bun, bun, bun, bun, cough, cough …" Eugene, who was eating and talking at the same time, accidentally choked and his eyes rolled back.

"Ah ah!

Shui Shui! "Midaya Dehisa took out a cup of water in a hurry.

"You idiot, swallow it before you speak!" Takeshi Takeshi patted Yuu's back in panic.

After a moment of panic, Frequency Conversion Optimizer finally managed to survive with the help of the two. The three of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Yuu: "Cough cough, it's all your fault for yelling at me. You scared me to death. I thought I saw Mitagawa."

Takeshi: "It's obviously your own fault!"

Midaya: "Xiao You, it's better if you don't eat and talk in the future. It's very dangerous."

"I can't help it. I'm very hungry. I forgot to bring my lunch today. My deskmate gave me half of it, but it's not enough at all QAQ."

"Isn't it the same if you eat at home? Do you have to reincarnate as a hungry ghost?" Takeshi said impatiently.

"But it takes me a whole hour to get home. I would've starved to death on the way home."

"Huh?

What hour? Isn't it possible to get there in ten minutes? "

"What are you talking about? Ten minutes isn't enough. It takes me an hour to run, okay?"

Yuu rolled her eyes. Midaya recalled that she spent a whole two hours yesterday and nodded in agreement. She even took out the map that Yuu drew.

Takeshi Takeshi stared at the two of them with a [Are you stupid?] look. "Who's the one who doesn't know the way?

It's obviously faster to walk from here. "

The two of them: "Huh?"

Ten minutes later —

"I'm going to kill Grandpa." Yuu looked up at the signboard of "Liangshanpo" and tore the map into pieces with gritted teeth.

Midaya Dehisa was also a bit speechless. No wonder they walked for so long yesterday and felt that they were taking a detour.

Takeshi Takeshi's gaze never changed. "So you didn't realize that something was wrong after running for a few years?"

"Uh …" Yuu was stuck and decisively changed the topic. "Haha, it's getting late. Let's go in. It's not good to keep Grandpa waiting."

Without waiting for the golden-haired boy to mock him, Changyou hurriedly pushed open the door to his house and said, "The test begins here. Grandpa is waiting for you in the main hall. As long as you can walk to the red line in front of Grandpa, you will pass."

Takeshi narrowed his eyes. "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it."

Midaya grabbed her clothes uneasily and asked in disbelief, "Isn't this too simple?"

Yuu shook her head. "It's easy and difficult, but it's just one sentence."

"— Take a step back and you lose."

— — —

A few minutes later, they understood what the Frequency Conversion Optimizer meant.

Pressure, a huge pressure was entrenched in the main hall, radiating outwards from the inside. When the two boys took the first step, they almost knelt down. In comparison, the pressure they felt yesterday was nothing more than a phoenix feather and a qilin horn, not even worth mentioning.

With every step they took, their bodies became heavier, and their bones creaked under the pressure. In just five steps, their backs were soaked in sweat. Takeshi Takeshi didn't even dare to use his personality under such pressure. If he wasn't careful, he would lose his balance and fall to the ground. It wouldn't be easy for him to get up in such a situation.

However, Outburst Tyrant did indeed have an amazing talent. In these short five steps, he had gradually adapted to the pressure. Although it was not fast, as the pressure increased, he was still able to move forward at a constant speed. There was even a faint trend of acceleration. In an instant, he had surpassed Green Valley by a lot.

When he walked into the main hall, Shirahama was sitting on the main seat with his eyes closed. Master Ma was leisurely drinking tea at the side, and the Frequency Conversion Optimizer was standing at the side looking at him.

Before Takeshi Takeshi could raise his arrogant smile, fear instantly invaded his brain.

After crossing an invisible boundary, the nine-year-old boy retracted his leg in fear. But the next second, his eyes turned red because of his action of retreating. The boy, whose every pore was filled with self-esteem, roared angrily. His hands activated his personality and forcefully pushed himself into the malice.

Unlike the feeling of being crushed by pure strength, the boy didn't know how to describe this feeling in the second half of the journey. He only felt that it was more disgusting than bad food, more painful than being attacked by a group of people, and more terrifying than being completely enraged by Mitsumi Fukuda.

It was the first time he faced such intense negative emotions. The boy's instincts screamed at him to dodge, but …

[Take a step back and you'll lose.]

The first thing Takeshi Takeshi hated the most was to admit defeat, so he would never retreat.

The blonde boy stepped forward, sweating profusely. His expression was particularly ferocious as he fought against his instincts.

At this time, he was only a few steps away from the finish line, but these few steps were like a natural moat. The moment the old man opened his eyes, malice began to surround him. It was as if he had mistakenly stepped into a swamp. The air was filled with a disgusting feeling of stickiness and stagnation. The gradually spreading suffocation seemed to be telling him to retreat. If he moved forward, he would sink into the swamp, and he would …

What would it be?

The swamp had overflowed his head.

A sudden sense of emptiness hit his heart, just like the moment when he accidentally fell into a stream from a high place when he was young.

Takeshi Takeshi stood in front of the red line in a daze, his body trembling slightly. His consciousness told him to move forward, but his body wanted to move backward.

After a long time, the boy began to slowly raise his feet.

Toward the back.

Then he heard a very soft murmur, so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Pity …"

… Pity?

Him?

Takeshi Takeshi stopped moving.

[… Look!

…]

The scene in front of his eyes gradually blurred, but something gradually became clear.

[Ormet is really handsome!]

On the TV, Ormet's fist was raised high to represent his victory.

[No matter how big the crisis is, he will definitely win in the end!]

— This was the back he yearned for the most.

"Ahhhhhh —!"

Accompanied by the sound of an explosion, the boy used all his strength to take the last step. As if he had broken through a barrier, he returned to the human world again. Then he fell down.

"— You've worked hard."

Someone caught him, and a voice with a smile sounded in his ears.

"Congratulations on your victory!"

— — —

The Frequency Conversion Optimizer helped the exhausted Takeshi Takeshi to sit on the side. She took out a candy and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

The sweet taste spread in his mouth and slowly calmed his violently beating heart.

After wrapping him with a thin blanket, the Frequency Conversion Optimizer looked in the direction of Midaya Dehisa worriedly. The frail boy was struggling to move forward.

Kenya Shirahama's personality was [Heart Questioning]. It was a personality that was very suitable for martial artists. The power he exuded could suppress others and even cause hallucinations.

Just like what Takeshi Takeshi had just experienced, the first half was a confrontation with the external pressure, and the second half was a struggle with the weakness and fear in the depths of one's heart. Every disciple would go through [Heart Questioning] as an entry test. Regardless of whether they were strong or weak, only those who had the determination to break through themselves were qualified to enter Liangshanpo.

But it was not easy to defeat oneself. Every time one broke through [Heart Questioning], it was a painful transformation.

So when Midaya Dehisa fell down with tears covering his ears, the Frequency Conversion Optimizer almost rushed up, but she was caught by Takeshi Takeshi.

The milk-blonde boy who stood up grabbed Yui's wrist tightly, but his eyes were fixed on Midaya Dehisa who was curled up on the ground. He did not say a word.

Then Yui calmed down and quietly watched the battle that belonged to Midaya Dehisa alone.

They watched the boy who yearned for a hero sob and struggle forward. It was as if there were countless hands pushing him down, trying to push him down. So he kept falling and climbing up, struggling forward with his body covered in dust.

In the end, he finally fell down, one step away from the finish line.

Yui felt the hand holding her wrist suddenly tighten, and both of them unconsciously took a step forward. But at this moment, Midaya's body moved.

He moved but could not stand up, so he used his wrists, elbows, knees, and even his chin to crawl forward with all his strength.

At that moment, Takeshi Takeshi and the Frequency Conversion Optimizer were stunned by something, watching Midaya Dehisa crawl across the red line bit by bit.

But Midaya, whose eyes were already unfocused, did not notice. He just lay on the ground and stubbornly stretched his right hand towards the goal with all his strength. In the end, as if he was holding something of his dreams, he laughed and fainted completely.

He grabbed the corner of Kenya Shirahama's clothes.

Bai Binqian also lowered his head to look at the disheveled boy. He bent over and picked him up. A rare satisfied smile appeared on his serious face.