Yuanshin: Holding the Yuanshen system in hand, sweeping across the stars

At the end of the top 32, Ren Yiming successfully advanced to the top [-].

Ren Yiming's personal information was also updated on the player list.

When Ren Yiming's handsome and calm face in the competition appeared on the light screen, there were already countless fans cheering for Ren Yiming.

"Wow! So handsome!"

"It's so handsome!"

"Really handsome!"

"I just like good-looking people!"

"Do you think Mr. Ren will win the championship in the end?"

"Definitely!"

"..."

Discussions in the audience continued to come.

Until now, Ren Yiming has his own style, calm and thoughtful. Of course, he also has his powerful card strength, which makes everyone fascinated.

The appearance of a group of god-level cards caught everyone's attention.

With both strength and good looks, it's hard for Ren Yiming not to be popular.

It had been many years since there had been such an amazing and brilliant card maker in the league. Many people were guessing the upper limit of Ren Yiming's strength.

In the league commentary seats, during the break, the commentators were also gossiping privately.

"Tell me, how high is this Ren Yiming's mental strength?" A fat commentator smiled honestly, wearing small glasses, he was ordinary, but no one dared to underestimate him.

"Qingshen said so, this guy's spiritual power should not be higher than yours." Qingshen is already the player with the highest mental power in the league, if it is higher than him, wouldn't it be...

The fat man known as Qingshen chuckled, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

He was specially sent by the superiors to monitor Ren Yiming, but in fact he had no idea, thinking that the superiors were taking off their pants and farting.

Ren Yiming's spiritual power is much higher than his. If the other party really wants to do something, how can he suppress it? Let him monitor, it's better to ask the main system to open the authority.

The fat man rubbed his chin and thought to himself: "If the mental strength is higher than him, at least he has got a star rating. Hiss, it's so terrifying."

……

After the top 32, it will be a twenty-to-ten competition, and the fighting has become fiercer than the naked eye.

The previous few games were upset, many dark horses came out, and a bunch of seeded players were killed. Now the players dare not hide their clumsiness anymore. If they don’t make it to the finals, they will be laughed at by fans for several years .

And these seeded players are also very clear that only by entering the finals can they have a chance to win the trophy.As for who will get the trophy in the finals, it depends on the strength of each.

On Ren Yiming's side, he didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck. For two consecutive rounds, he met the top five seeded players.

It doesn't matter whether Ren Yiming's luck is good or not, the seeded players will be scolding their mothers, whoever they meet is not good, but they meet such a big killer, this broken game is over.

Ren Yiming's strong attack directly won the top [-] and [-] places, and won the top [-].

I don't know if it was Ren Yiming's delusion, but after being promoted to the top ten, a mysterious and mysterious delusion appeared on his body, as if he was one step closer to leaving this virtual world.

Now, Ren Yiming is really sure that the key to leaving this world is to win the championship.

The Key to the Starry Sky, right? Just wait.

Ren Yiming is determined to win.

The top ten match was scheduled for Friday night. Ren Yiming had nothing to do and was going to take a good look around this virtual card world.

As a result, as soon as it was sent out, it was blocked by someone.

"Well... the fans are too enthusiastic, so I'd better hide for a while."

"Then let's go eat something delicious."

Paimon really never forgets to eat.

In the box service of the contestants, there are food options. When Ren Yiming opened the menu and saw that the fried insects that hit the screen critically were number one on the food list, he silently closed the light curtain for ordering food.

"Or, let's look at something else."

"Hmm!" Paimon patted his chest with lingering fear, trying to get out of his mind the hideous scene of blasting bugs just now. "It's terrible. What the hell are people in this world eating?"

"trip……"

"……By"

Ren Yiming seemed to hear some voices, erratic, familiar and unfamiliar voices.

"Paimon, did you hear anything?"

Ren Yiming listened intently, frowning, how could he feel that someone was calling him.

"Sound. What sound?" Paimon flew to him and listened, but he didn't hear any sound.She looked at Ren Yiming worriedly, "Are you too tired?"

Ren Yiming really heard that voice, he could even feel the weakness of that voice.

"No, I didn't hear wrong, I really heard someone calling me."

"Someone called you?" Paimon was a little suspicious.

"Yeah, I can feel it, the voice is very soft."

Ren Yiming closed his eyes, condensing the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Om~"

Ren Yiming suddenly discovered that there seemed to be another consciousness in his body. This consciousness was very weak and seemed to dissipate at any time.

But this consciousness is full of sadness.

It called out in an extremely weak voice, "Come... find me."

Ren Yiming's heart trembled, and he could feel that in his own sea of ​​consciousness, all those mental powers frantically flocked to that consciousness.

However, that consciousness is still weakening and disappearing rapidly.

"Where are you?"

Ren Yiming subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but failed to catch that spiritual power.

"I am here……"

"Who are you?" Ren Yiming was impatient, he could feel that this consciousness was about to dissipate.

"I... am... I... am"

"what?"

"..."

"Ren Yiming, are you alright?" Paimon's worried voice came from beside him.

Ren Yiming opened his eyes, looked at her blankly, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let's go."

This spiritual power disappeared inexplicably. Although Ren Yiming had a vague premonition in his heart, there was a huge secret hidden behind the disappearance of the spiritual power, but unfortunately, he couldn't touch it at all.

It seemed that he should remember, but there seemed to be something in his mind that was sealed, and he couldn't think clearly, nor could he remember it.

What exactly was forgotten?

Ren Yiming couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Paimon, I seem to..." Ren Yiming hesitated to speak.

"Huh? What's the matter with you?" Paimon asked suspiciously.

"I seem to have forgotten something..."

"Are you tired from fighting today?" Paimon comforted him.

"Maybe it's..." Ren Yiming felt a little depressed.

He didn't want to forget something important, but he just couldn't remember what it was.

In a windless place, a figure silently took back the wind in his palm.

"Hey, I failed again. However, it should be soon. Waiting is really an extremely tormenting thing."