Eastern: I love doing good things-Chapter 203 - 204 : Kill me.

In the realm of consciousness, Fang Yuan stood tall, with a mountain of dragon carcasses piled beneath his feet. They were dense, stacked upon each other, forming a terrifying mound of corpses.

Fang Yuan's furrowed brow showed no sign of relaxation, for this was not the first time he had slaughtered these beasts.

As expected, while Fang Yuan was contemplating, the mound beneath his feet suddenly began to ripple with eerie waves, becoming transparent and eventually dissipating into the air.

Then, in the distance, a black mass appeared again, like a tidal wave, surging toward his position.

It was countless more dragons!

Everything had returned to the state when Fang Yuan first entered this consciousness space, as if he were infinitely replaying this instance.

This was already the thirty-fifth cycle.

"This is the consciousness space. These beasts will revive after being killed, and they will likely keep coming endlessly."

"They can resurrect, but my energy is limited. If this continues, my consciousness will eventually be worn down by these dragons."

With Fang Yuan's current mental strength, if these dragon waves came a few more times, he would probably not be able to endure.

However, compared to the situation here, Fang Yuan was more concerned about his physical body outside. Since his consciousness wasn't present, his body was completely undefended. If his body were killed...

Wait... Fang Yuan's mind suddenly flashed with an idea. This might not be such a bad thing!

If his physical body were attacked and killed, wouldn't that allow him to escape through **Rebirth**?

The **Rebirth** skill was essentially self-purifying; once **Rebirth** occurred, all past negative statuses would be nullified, and Fang Yuan would return in peak condition with full health and energy.

In that case, he should be eager for his body to be killed!

But right now, his state didn't allow him to sense anything about the outside world...

While pondering, a shadow of a great sword suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yuan, catching him off guard.

The Earth Sword?

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered a certain divine ability of the Earth Sword: protecting the soul...

It seemed that even in the face of this **Destiny Seal Array**, the Earth Sword's soul protection still had some effect, and it had followed him into this space.

At this moment, the shadow of the Earth Sword circled around Fang Yuan like a little dog, its blade humming, seemingly trying to transmit something to him.

Fang Yuan and the Earth Sword shared a telepathic connection. He could understand the emotions of the Earth Sword, and although the message this time was intermittent, he could roughly understand:

"I'll take your body, escape!"

"When my consciousness was trapped here, you actually took my body and ran? Earth Sword... well done!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but praise, then immediately changed his tone, "But don't take my body and run! You need to find a way to destroy it!"

Upon hearing this, the shadow of the Earth Sword froze momentarily in the air, seemingly confused by Fang Yuan's suggestion.

"Do as I say, from now on, in every battle, you'll fight by my side!" Fang Yuan instructed.

The Earth Sword's humming became sharp and high-pitched, as if standing at attention like an energetic young man. It then turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

Fang Yuan collected his thoughts and turned his gaze back toward the black tide of dragons.

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Namo slowly stood up from the ruins, steam rising from his body.

His form had turned liquid from the previous strike, but now it was slowly reassembling. As a master of water, physical attacks like that were nothing more than an itch for him—no matter how shattered his body was, he could reform it using his water-based body technique.

Namo's gaze shifted back to Fang Yuan in mid-air.

After being knocked back by a sword strike, the boy actually didn't flee but instead stood his ground, the great sword raising on its own, as if provocatively beckoning him.

The young man still appeared unconscious, eyes closed, completely unaware, and it was evident that the action was being performed solely by the sword.

"What a joke, this broken sword thinks it can defeat me and won't run?" Namo thought, feeling insulted.

He was a grandmaster, yet now a sword spirit was looking down on him?

Such a disgrace!

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It seemed that it was time to get serious!

With this thought in mind, Namo raised his hands, and the rain in the sky responded to his command, transforming into two massive water whips in his hands.

The left whip was as straight as a fine sword, almost solid, while the right whip was soft and fluffy, like cotton candy.

The two whips were not just made of water—they represented two different water-based techniques that Namo had mastered. As a practitioner of three water path techniques, he could control the temperature and pressure of the water with precision.

The left whip was a high-pressure water blade, capable of cutting through anything.

The right whip, on the other hand, was made of ultra-low-temperature negative-pressure water chains. Once it touched an opponent, it would cause horrific vacuum tears.

These were two distinct forms of attack, and they were some of Namo's deadliest techniques!

Though he was an ancient being and didn't understand physics, Namo knew how to continuously develop his techniques to make them more deadly!

"One strike, you'll be crushed to pieces!"

"Two strikes, and you'll be obliterated!"

Namo growled, swinging the two water whips toward Fang Yuan.

But what happened next stunned Namo completely. The huge sword in front of Fang Yuan swung mightily and shielded Fang Yuan's body!

"What?!"

This sudden turn of events completely confused Namo. He had fought countless battles, but he had never seen such an absurd scene!

Usually, weapons would block attacks for their master, but here the roles were reversed! The master was blocking the attacks for the weapon?!

Was this sword spirit trying to hasten its master's death?!

Namo was dumbfounded, but he quickly recognized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Boom!!!

The two water whips struck Fang Yuan's body with full force, unleashing an explosion of power. For a moment, it felt as if a storm of death had erupted in the area, with air currents transforming into countless shards of light and fragments scattering everywhere.

However, to Namo's astonishment, amidst the dust and debris, Fang Yuan's figure reappeared right in front of him.

He hadn't been sliced by the water pressure, nor had he been torn apart by the vacuum—he stood there unharmed as if nothing had happened.

Namo couldn't help but swallow. What was going on here?!

How could someone's body be this tough? At the very least, there should have been some superficial wounds!