Chapter 164: Passion, Perfection, Mystery

Letting her settle her recent insights with peace of mind, she created the songs she liked, singing them for herself, and also singing them for him.

Puppet Li Hao was completely unaffected; he had known how to live his own life since he was very young. Of course, he knew about the massive stir he had caused. From the results, it seemed he had satisfied the requirements of bleem. When the bleem missions did not conflict with his own intentions, he was still willing to complete them. The rise of the Armor Series and the mysterious Puppet,

at the very least, made other federations afraid to ignore Earth. At the very least, it would remain this way until the Puppet was defeated. As for the vast number of use military cadets, they were no longer so afraid of nup. After S10, many people had developed a confidence barrier; if they felt they would lose before the fight even started, how could they win?

And the Puppet told everyone that, in fact, Earthlings could also hold their own against Moon People.

At this moment, Xilian Mofei was in the hospital, standing in Li Xiangshan's ward.

Winners are kings and losers are bandits; the defeated Li Xiangshan, of course, did not have it as pleasant as Zhuang Zhou described—the idea that there is glory in defeat is often very disgusting. Winning is winning, and losing is losing, especially for the proud Moon People. The Dragon King Fighter losing to the Armor Tiger was a disgrace that reached across the Solar System. Many people were dissatisfied; in fact, during the annual selection for the Big Dipper Seven Stars, there was some questioning regarding Li Xiangshan because, after he focused on Heavy Armor, he was indeed not considered top-tier strong. However, due to his seniority and the issue of his mecha type, he remained among the Big Dipper Seven Stars. But after this defeat, many people proposed stripping him of his Big Dipper Seven Stars title; there were many who wanted this title.

Li Xiangshan was actually prepared for this situation. After all, he was a fourth-year student, and he certainly knew the consequences of failure, only he did not fear them.

Li Xiangshan looked at Xilian before him—peaceful, quiet, like a different person from the cold, serious, contemptuous, and forever unsmiling Xilian of the past.

"Team Leader, thank you." Li Xiangshan's injuries this time were very severe. The school naturally sent him to the hospital for treatment immediately, but the arrangements Xilian made were the best—something no school could afford, nor could they bear the cost.

Xilian shook his head. "I haven't been the Team Leader for a long time. If anyone should be thanked, it should be me thanking you. When I was in a coma, you were the only one who came to see me."

"Actually, the others..."

Xilian waved his hand lightly. "I don't mean to blame everyone. At that time, I was indeed headstrong and self-opinionated, and I dragged everyone down with me. But fortunately, it's all in the past."

"Team Leader, with your strength, if you fully recover, you should lead us again. That person..."

Li Xiangshan felt a bit of despair. Others might think the opponent had also exhausted all their strength, but he was clear about the gap between them.

Since he had discovered it, and others dared not step up, he had to. Some felt he wanted to prove himself, but in reality, he was just making preparations. The three-peat championship was like a curse; either a god-level player would appear, or injuries would occur, which always left the Moon People just a step short.

Xilian smiled. "I'm doing research now, which allows me to be more calm and composed. I watched this battle. Dashan, you haven't quite grasped that if the Golden Zone is used only to enhance effects, it's too much of a waste. You must perceive your own positioning in this state, use Dream Analysis to shape it, to model it. In fact, all power is systematic and can be planned."

Li Xiangshan was stunned as he listened. The muddled things in his mind seemed to clear up all at once. The battle with that person made him realize he had used his complex settings in the wrong direction. This power of Spirit explosion needed to be pure; he needed to master that fatal strike that condensed body and Spirit into one. What Xilian said returned to his old path, yet it was not the same.

"Take a look at my Dream Analysis. You should get some good rest."

Xilian left. Li Xiangshan was still immersed in thought and did not fully realize that both of them were right, but there must be a process involved—one he had not yet reached. In the process of mastering power, most people must walk step by step; some detours are also part of the experience.

What was certain was that that person and the Team Leader were definitely at a level above him.

As for the insults and questioning from the outside world, Li Xiangshan did not care at all. If he had cared, he wouldn't have stepped up in the first place. As for who was strong and who was weak, that wasn't something decided by words.