“Ah…It’s really going crazy!”
Alex was bewildered. Couldn’t anyone see the strength of the Grand Bodhisattva? They were here to mess things up. How could he rectify this situation?
The Grand Bodhisattva shifted his attention on Alex as well. Nonetheless, the last one to look at was Shelly.
“Shelly, can you tell me the reason why you chose him in the end?”
“I don’t see any future in him.”
Shelly stood on the Persephone’s Folly Bridge. It was actually raining on the bridge, and she didn’t know when she had an extra umbrella in her hand as if she had come out from the painting of Elliot, one that possessed an extremely characteristic classical beauty.
“My mind, you do not need to guess.” As Shelly lightly spoke, there was a breeze blowing through the rain curtain, blowing her shoulder length black hair, which was poetic and long, “But your mind, I do not need to guess. In my opinion, although he is also not the best candidate, compared with you, he is obviously ten times to a hundred times stronger.”
“Stronger than me by ten times to a hundred times? Are you kidding?” Grand Bodhisattva’s expression went cold, ready to turn against Alex. “I can destroy him with one hand.”
Shelly nodded. “In terms of current strength, you do crush him, but in terms of potential, you are far inferior. With the Buddhist sect relying on you, you will only die faster. Grand Bodhisattva, you’d better wake up. The suppression of the Supreme Emperor by the Dairaionji Temple is the best evidence. Instead, you want to become the Supreme Emperor, which is putting the cart before the horse.”
The Grand Bodhisattva smiled and became emotional. ”That’s because the Dairaionji Temple can’t work anymore and can’t recognize people.”
Shelly said, “It’s you who are obsessed and discredit the Buddhist Sect.”
“Bullshit!”
“Refuse to believe, and you will be forgotten. Anyway, his potential is far above yours.”
“Indeed, I don’t believe it.”
“You can have a contest, a contest of the Buddha’s heart. Only then will you understand who is the way out of the Buddhist sect.”
The Grand Bodhisattva snarled, ”Come on! But, I have to set the rules.”
Shelly said, “Whatever.”
Seeing Shelly’s face full of confidence, the Grand Bodhisattva looked at Alex and could not help but beat the drum in his heart… ‘Shelly’s words were so sure, so certain. Could it be that this person’s Buddha heart was really more powerful than mine?’
This, of course, was because Shelly’s identity was more special.
This was the spiritual realm of the Grand Bodhisattva.
Alex was dragged in.
“Within the span of an incense stick, if you can break through my spiritual realm and find your way back, then I will be considered the loser!”
The Grand Bodhisattva’s voice echoed in his ears.
“One incense stick!”
“That’s really harsh!”
Alex spat, but he also understood that this was the only way to save Dorothy, Daya and the others. Once he failed, the odds were that he would die within this spiritual realm first.
Knowing his spiritual realm, the unparalleled spiritual vision that appeared, Alex had infinite hope again. He did not think his spiritual vision was inferior to others. On the contrary, his spiritual vision was a strong existence that could cross the level to kill the enemy. If it was the competition of the spiritual field, he felt that breaking the spiritual field of others should not be difficult!
Unfortunately, the truth hit him with a stifling blow.
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