Chapter 503 Someone Was Born in Rome

After listening to Paimeng's words, Rong Shi shook his head gently, like a fallen leaf in the wind, free and indifferent, as if all the desires and losses in the past had been blown away by the wind. "No, I came here just to compete, to see who is stronger." His eyes were burning with the desire for battle, the flame was hot and pure, "Only by losing can you feel the gap with others and have the opportunity to grow. That's why I'm very happy, because losing is a rare thing for me." In his unique concept, failure is not a frustrating end, but a precious ladder to success and transformation. Every failure is like a strict mentor, allowing him to more clearly understand his shortcomings, thereby motivating him to constantly hone himself and move towards a higher realm.

"If a god cast his gaze upon you and gave you an eye of god at this moment, would you take it or not?" Lin Feng looked at Rong Shi with interest, smiling. There was a hint of curiosity and inquiry in his eyes, and he was full of expectations for Rong Shi's answer, wanting to see what choice this unique and mysterious person would make when faced with such a huge temptation.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Rong Shi was obviously stunned for a moment, and a trace of desire that was difficult to conceal flashed in his eyes. The Eye of God, that is a rare treasure that many people dream of. It represents a power that is so powerful that it is almost invincible, and carries the fantasy of countless people to transcend the ordinary. At that moment, Rong Shi seemed to have returned to that green boyhood, and his heart was once again filled with a yearning for power. However, in an instant, the desire was forcibly suppressed by him, and his eyes regained their calmness, as if the fluctuation just now had never appeared. "No, I have no interest in it now." His voice was steady and firm, as if he was announcing his choice to the world, and also saying goodbye to the past self who was obsessed with the Eye of God.

After listening to Rong Shi's words, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself: This person is too good at hiding himself, or he has been lost in the false reputation. In Lin Feng's opinion, the power contained in the Eye of God should not be underestimated. It can give the owner extraordinary abilities and change the trajectory of a person's destiny. The reason why Rong Shi rejected the Eye of God was a little difficult for him to understand. There may be a deeper reason behind it, but he couldn't see through it for the time being.

After hearing what Rong Shi said, Paimeng opened her mouth into an O shape, nodded repeatedly in astonishment, and her eyes were full of admiration. "Wow! This is the spirit of a truly powerful person!" She was amazed in her heart. She never thought that in this vast world, there would actually be someone who was not interested in the Eye of God. Moreover, this person was a warrior with strong strength and extraordinary aura. Such people were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, which made her admire Rong Shi even more.

Lin Feng looked at Rong Shi with a helpless expression on his face, and continued to think in his heart: If in an ordinary world without extraordinary power like the Eye of God, with Rong Shi's talent and unremitting efforts, he would definitely become a pioneer-level figure of the generation. His perseverance, unique and profound understanding of combat, and innate strong strength are enough to support him to open up his own glorious chapter on the road of martial arts. Even in this real world full of fantasy and unknown, it is entirely possible for him to become a top powerhouse among ordinary people, and make a name for himself in the world full of powerhouses through his own efforts.

It’s a pity that this is a semi-fantasy world after all. The power of God’s Eye is too strong, so strong that even the lifelong efforts of ordinary people become insignificant.

Those who are lucky enough to possess the Eyes of God can easily surpass what ordinary people can achieve through decades of hard training simply by relying on the magical powers bestowed by God. This cannot but make people sigh at the fickleness and injustice of fate.

After listening to Paimon's words, Rong Shi turned to look at Sora, his eyes flashing with determination, as if burning with a flame that never goes out, his voice full of desire and fighting spirit. "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely compete with you again, I will continue to grow." He stared at Sora closely, revealing an undisguised challenge in his eyes, as if he had seen the scene of him and Sora fighting again on a fierce battlefield in the future, which was the source of his motivation to keep moving forward and pursue a stronger future.

Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was looking forward to fighting with Kong again, and even a little impatient. After listening to Rong Shi's words, Kong nodded solemnly and responded, "Me too, I am looking forward to fighting with you again." Kong knew Rong Shi's potential and strength very well. Although every battle between them had its wins and losses, they could learn valuable experience and skills from each other. Only by constantly challenging and honing with such a strong opponent can one push himself to constantly break through his limits, improve his strength, and move towards a higher realm.

It is indeed a blessing to have such a strong person as your whetstone, not to mention that Rong Shi's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. After a while, Paimeng saw that the two had finished their conversation, and he couldn't wait to inquire about the situation of the finals.

"By the way, do you know the other person who won the semi-finals? Is that person better than you?" Paimon's curiosity was like a flood that broke through the dam, surging and completely out of control. She was eager to know the details of her opponent in the finals so that she could be fully prepared for the upcoming fierce battle.

After listening to Paimon's words, Rong Shi pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and tried to recall every detail about the opponent. "I don't know whether he is stronger than me, but I have heard a little rumor that his speed is as fast as lightning." There was a hint of solemnity in his tone, as if he was describing an extremely powerful existence, "and it is said that his body movements are extremely flexible and unpredictable. In battle, he is like an invisible gust of wind, and can appear in an unexpected position in an instant and launch a fatal attack."

As he spoke, he looked at Kong, his eyes full of concern and seriousness, and warned him solemnly, "Don't take it lightly, otherwise you will lose miserably." Rong Shi knew very well the decisive role of speed in battle. Once the opponent's speed advantage was brought into play, it would likely put Kong into an extremely passive situation, causing him great trouble.

After saying that, he turned around and walked away. His steps were firm and powerful, and every step seemed to be based on his own beliefs. Paimon looked at Rong Shi's back as he walked away, and muttered to himself: "He's gone... Should we find out more about our opponent in the finals? It seems like we need to be prepared."