Chapter 2211 - 2204: Take a Gamble, Turn a Bicycle into a Motorcycle

Soul Millstone, this is an artifact from a martial arts civilization that is even more powerful than this world, capable of easily grinding the soul of a peak ultimate lifeform into fragments.

Zhang Menglong’s consciousness had already fallen into chaos; he only felt his cred points dropping with a crackling sound. He had no idea what kind of Divine Artifact the Soul Millstone was, nor did he understand the cost of using it, but as long as it could save his life, anything was acceptable!

At this moment, Zhang Menglong had entrusted all his life to Gou Dan, allowing it to mobilize all resources of the Super God Academy, using all his cred points as it pleased.

Zhang Menglong’s soul was thrown into the Soul Millstone, and in the first instant, he felt he was about to pass out. This grind process was even ten times more painful than the previous grind by the Giant of Light!

To illustrate metaphorically, the previous time was like mixing two different liquids together, while this time was first evaporating the mixed liquid. The part with the lowest boiling point was evaporated and rose first. It was evident that in Zhang Menglong’s current soul, his own part was the weakest in strength, so it was also the part that was evaporated first.

This process lasted a full half hour, and Zhang Menglong was almost numb to the pain. If it weren’t for his own ability, his soul might have already dissipated, as this pain greatly exceeded his limit.

It wasn’t that his willpower wasn’t strong enough; rather, the limit his soul could endure was just there, no matter how steadfast his will was!

"I actually am still not dead?" Zhang Menglong’s consciousness woke up from a muddled state. He felt like he had slept for a long time, and the surroundings seemed very unfamiliar, as if he had gone through reincarnation.

[If not for this Soul Banner, the dean would already be dead!]

Gou Dan’s voice echoed in Zhang Menglong’s ears, a voice that always brought an inexplicable sense of safety to him. As long as Gou Dan was by his side, it seemed that any problem could be solved.

[The dean’s soul almost dispersed when being ground, but the power of the Soul Banner helped him regroup his soul. However, the cost of using this thing is not low; nearly two-thirds of the cred points accumulated over the years have been consumed, Dean.]

"Two-thirds?" Zhang Menglong felt a pang of heartache; he didn’t even remember how many cred points he had accumulated, but consuming two-thirds at once meant all those years’ cred points just vanished!

However, thinking again, at least his life was saved, so it’s alright; after all, nothing is more important than one’s life. Once the cred points are used up, they can just be regained.

"Goodness, my soul power has dwindled back to its original level." Zhang Menglong now found himself almost the same as when he first arrived in this Supreme World. Even the enhancements of the golden colloids obtained from slaying Blood Slave Beasts were entirely stripped away. Now, Zhang Menglong’s soul is just that of a normal human being, at most slightly advanced.

"What about the two Soul Powers?" Zhang Menglong asked.

[They are still fighting!]

In Zhang Menglong’s Sea of Consciousness, two energies were engaged in intense battle; it seemed that without Zhang Menglong’s soul part, the soul shard of the Ancient Humans had become purer, thus fully unleashing its nature.

Zhang Menglong seemed to have an illusion that these two forces were innate arch-enemies, destined for a relentless struggle once they encountered each other.

"Damn, my Sea of Consciousness!" Zhang Menglong looked at his nearly shattered Sea of Consciousness and almost cried out.

The Sea of Consciousness is where a person’s soul and spiritual power reside. Once destroyed, the person would become a walking dead or, in the best scenario, a fool.

Zhang Menglong’s Sea of Consciousness was more than halfway destroyed, and at this rate, even if his soul remained intact, he would be paralyzed due to the destruction of the Sea.

"Is there any way to drive them out?"

While the significant decline in soul power greatly reduced Zhang Menglong’s strength, now at most equivalent to an Eighth Grade Transcender, it would be worth it if he could expel them.

[Dean, do you dare to gamble big?]

"How to gamble?" Zhang Menglong asked.

[Lead with your own soul power to refine these two soul powers completely!]

"Sure, I reluctantly managed to separate my soul power. I suspect you’re plotting against me!"

Gou Dan was speechless for a moment.

[Dean, I meant refining, not merging! Refining is to eliminate the original will of these two soul forces, using the purest soul power to enhance your soul, increasing its essence and quantity so that it doesn’t distinguish between you and me, while your soul retains the highest control, free from influence by any other forces!]

"Is that possible?"

In fact, when Zhang Menglong acquired the first soul power, he had almost no choice; it was forcefully inserted into his body by the Giant of Light.

Although this power made his soul immensely strong, capable of instantly killing a peak Transcender, essentially it was an external force.

Zhang Menglong even suspected whether this force would snatch his body at some special time or under special circumstances, as this plot was quite common in fantasy novels.

"Is there a way to work it out? How to proceed?" Zhang Menglong believed that if he could completely conquer these two soul powers, his soul might become even stronger than before, perhaps even having the opportunity to withstand the soul power in this space.

[Utilize the power of the Soul Banner to crush these two soul powers, and at their weakest moment, absorb them completely in one go!]

"That sounds challenging," Zhang Menglong commented, bearing in mind that although his soul consciousness was almost dispersed earlier, he vaguely recalled that even after being completely purified and crushed, the soul shard of the Ancient Humans showed no sign of collapse. Its strength could even resist the Soul Millstone!

[Indeed, it’s not easy, so we need to wait for the chance, wait until these two forces are both severely injured, then make a move!]

"But my Sea of Consciousness can’t hold on for much longer?"

In just a few minutes, Zhang Menglong’s Sea of Consciousness had collapsed a little more. He was constantly enduring immense pain, only barely tolerating it because the Soul Millstone was overwhelmingly terrifying.

[So, Dean, you’d better act like an old pro again, use your most powerful soul attack, we have only one chance, risk it, turn a bike into a motorcycle, risk it, enjoy a feast with models!]

"All in!" Zhang Menglong’s injured Soul-Cutting Sword appeared again, "Bankai!"

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The two forces continued their fierce battle, to the point that the originally invisible soul powers had transformed into two golden little figures! Their form actually matched the sculptures on a giant door completely!

At this moment, their battle seemed close to deciding a winner, with the shockwaves from the collision of soul powers alone enough to kill Zhang Menglong ten times!

After this collision, Zhang Menglong’s Sea of Consciousness was almost collapsing, and the forms of these two golden figures showed a moment of dispersion.

At this moment, Zhang Menglong knew it was time to make his move!