mythical card maker

Chapter 16 [White Impermanence]

"call……"

In a blank space of consciousness, Zhou Chuan slowly let out a foul breath.

Just as he expected, after finishing his pen, Bai Wuchang turned from fiction to reality and came to the world.

But he didn't expect that Hei Wuchang, who was wandering in the depths of his heart, would break away from the card state the moment he successfully made the card, and meet Bai Wuchang's slightly happy eyes.

It is different from the common situation of eye contact, the feeling between them is like old people meeting each other after many years of vicissitudes.

It seemed that a moment had passed, and it seemed that a thousand years had passed, and the two black and white figures turned into cards and landed in Zhou Chuan's hands at the same time.

Zhou Chuan glanced at the card of [Bai Wuchang], but saw such an image engraved on it:
I saw Bai Wuchang holding the mourning stick in his arms, clasping his hands and showing a pale smile.

There is also a soul-calling banner tree behind it, fluttering with the dark wind, and pairs of vicious eyes can be vaguely seen between the scattered long curtains.

Different from Hei Wuchang's pure ferocity, this card makes people feel chills from another treacherous angle.

"The second purple spirit card, I finally got it."

Zhou Chuan said softly, then turned over the card to check its detailed information:
Real name: Bai Wuchang
Quality: purple

Category: Spirit Card (Ghost Fairy)

Introduction: Immediately arises and immediately perishes, all actions are impermanent.After crossing the river of forgetfulness, I return to Yongxiang.

Traits:

[Harmony]: Bai Wuchang has a gentle temperament, very good at controlling and capturing.

[Yin Shuai]: When Bai Wuchang participates in the battle, the combat power of the ghost spirit card of the same camp will be improved to a certain extent, and the increase effect is proportional to the size of the camp.

[Spiritual Destruction]: As a full-time messenger of the underworld who walks in the world, Bai Wuchang's mourning stick can add abnormal effects such as [Awakening] and [Shock] to soul-body spirit cards.

[Make money at first sight]: Bai Wuchang has an easy-going personality and full of faith. When he is present, the spirit card that our camp judges as [good] has a certain probability to completely refresh the status.

羁绊:

[Life and Death Impermanence]: When Black and White Impermanence are in battle at the same time, the combat power of the ghost spirit card of our camp will be greatly improved, and each attack will add soul damage, and there is a very high probability of instant killing in the state of [near death] opponent.

"One output and one control, and occasionally you can play a guest harvest. This is the real impermanence."

Zhou Chuan sighed sincerely, and returned to reality without making a sound. He just sat cross-legged and cultivated his mental strength, and at the same time felt the power fed back from [Bai Wuchang], rushing through the meridians of his body.

It wasn't until a long time later that a sharp falcon chirped, and he felt the scorching summer sun enough to burn his skin again.

"competition is over."

He Lengfeng clapped his palms and took a pause, and then everyone got up as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Then I saw the medical staff who had been guarding the side dragged a stretcher forward, and carried a few students who were alive or dead due to the backlash caused by the failure of the card making to the stretcher.

Seeing this scene, all the students present felt terrified, including Zhou Chuan, who also had complicated emotions.

To put it bluntly, the theme of this competition is [Life’s First Deck Set]. Those who can reach the preliminary round in a safe and healthy manner are lucky enough students, let alone those who have successfully advanced from the preliminary round and stood here.

But all this is nothing more than survivor bias.

In fact, most of them have never seen a similar situation before, and this big lesson called "caution" and "preparation" is enough to benefit them for a lifetime.

But before they could react, He Lengfeng read a series of lists expressionlessly:
"Chengfeng Middle School: Chen Chui, Xiao Yan, Zhao Fang... eliminated!"

"Hundred Lake No. [-] Middle School: Yao Xu, Zhang Changdong, Hou Yanlong... eliminated!"

"Jiangdao Middle School: Ma Yang, Wei Yuqing, Liu Qiqi... eliminated!"

These are all players whose card making level has not reached the green level. Under the cover of [pure black], they were all captured by the professional equipment of the Card Maker Association.

After this round of screening, there are less than 20 players left on the field.

"First of all, congratulations to everyone who successfully passed the first round of the preliminaries. I'm here to share a piece of good news with you..."

He Lengfeng cleared his throat and said, "We still have [-] contestants left on the field. After discussion among the judges, we will randomly draw lots before the second round, and select nine groups of contestants for PK..."

Before the words were finished, someone in a hurry asked, "Then where is the one left?"

"There is one left..." He Lengfeng paused, and a strange smile appeared on his cold face: "We must accept the challenge of all the unqualified players and compete for the last place together."

Everyone frowned when they heard the words. Although the PK must have exhausted their mental strength, it is not easy to accept the nine-person wheel battle!

I can only hope that that person will not be me.

At this time, He Lengfeng, who had just turned around to pick up the documents, suddenly turned around and reminded:
"In addition, let me tell you that you don't have to worry about mental exhaustion. The Zhao Group has sponsored a sufficient amount of mental recovery medicine for our competition, so that everyone can fight with all their strength."

Hearing this, the tension in the players' hearts increased a bit.

Although the mental recovery potion can't directly affect the mental strength and the upper limit of the effect is very low, it can relieve mental exhaustion to a certain extent, which is equivalent to a weakened version of the "Battle Royale" drink.

With it "supplementing the blue", the winning rate of "that person" can be said to be very small.

So who could be so unlucky?
"Student Zhou Chuan, you'll have a 'bye' in this round, is it okay?"

While everyone was waiting for the lottery, the examiner's voice came over.

"no problem."

Zhou Chuan nodded helplessly.

In fact, he had already guessed that this "lucky one" identity would not escape him no matter what.

This seemingly "unfair" matter is actually the most scientific and fair no matter from which angle you consider it.

He participated in the competition with a purple-quality Kyushu God card, which is a dimensionality reduction blow. If he draws lots with other players, the difficulty is too low, and he will not get a chance to exercise.

The only thing he was dissatisfied with was probably the number nine, which was not very friendly to obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Ye Wen can still hit ten with one?
I, Zhou Chuan...what's the difference between my seventh master and eighth master?

"One hits nine, it's really the protagonist's treatment."

Yu Porridge's voice sounded from the side, Zhou Chuan didn't even think about it, and flew out a brain crash, the world finally became a little quieter.

"It seems that you have made a lot of progress in the past two years. Even the examiner thinks that you have the strength to stabilize us."

At this time Gao Chun came from one side, his eyes full of complexity.

"I hope you don't take the initiative to admit defeat, just to challenge me. That will make me look at you differently." Zhou Chuan patted Gao Chun on the shoulder and said quietly.

"Haha, how could I do such a stupid thing? What's the point of fighting with two spirit cards? Our first match should be a card duel on the final stage!"

Gao Chun smiled in embarrassment, with the embarrassment of being punctured, Zhou Chuan's words just now made him a little ashamed, so he found an excuse and ran away in desperation.

Looking at the embarrassed back, Zhou Chuan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

(End of this chapter)