Chapter 518 Skilled Psychological Warfare
"Who would have thought that you would show up here! I've certainly heard of your strength." He looked at Sora, with jealousy and helplessness in his eyes. Sora's adventures in various places had already spread like the wind to every corner. Those thrilling battles and legendary victories made Feifei realize that there was a big gap in strength between him and Sora. Whenever he heard people talking about Sora's heroic deeds, he felt both envious and jealous, and secretly vowed to prove himself in this martial arts competition.
"I watched the semi-finals and immediately realized the outcome of this match... there was no chance of winning." Fei Fei lowered his head and his voice became low. The sense of powerlessness was fully revealed in his words. Recalling the smooth fighting skills and powerful strength in the semi-finals, his hope was instantly shattered. At that moment, he seemed to see the scene of his own disastrous defeat in the finals, and all his efforts would be in vain. "But it has come to this point, how can I willingly give up the Eye of God!" He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands unconsciously. His knuckles turned white because of the force, showing his inner struggle. The Eye of God is not only a precious treasure to him, but also the key to changing his destiny. He longed to have the power brought by the Eye of God, so that he could stand out in the world of treasure thieves and no longer be despised.
"Since it's not possible to do it openly, then... I will take advantage of everyone's attention being focused on Beidou and you. I will use my best trick... I thought my preparations were perfect. But in the end, you still caught up with me." Feifei's tone was filled with grief and anger. This was understandable. The plan was originally going smoothly, but suddenly there were complications. Anyone would be confused, right? With his strength, it is not impossible for him to win the championship. This matter is really helpless. After all, it is a foregone conclusion. There seems to be no other use in saying these things. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The unwillingness in his heart surged like a surging tide, but he had nowhere to vent.
Seeing that he still had no intention of handing over the Eye of God, Kong took a step forward, stared at him and said, "If you are at the end of your rope, be smart and hand over the thing." Kong's eyes were firm and sharp, as if he could see through Fei Fei's inner defenses. He took a step forward, with an invisible sense of oppression, and a shallow footprint was stepped on the sand under his feet. This step seemed to step on Fei Fei's heart, making him feel a huge pressure. Under Kong's gaze, Fei Fei felt as if he had nowhere to hide, and the panic in his heart began to gradually spread.
After Fei Fei heard what Kong said, his eyes were erratic, as if he was thinking about something. His eyes moved quickly, and he kept weighing the pros and cons in his mind. On the one hand, he was unwilling to give up the Eye of God that he had obtained. It was something he had always dreamed of, and he had put in too much effort and hard work for it; on the other hand, he knew clearly that he had no chance of winning against the people in front of him. He had seen Kong's strength with his own eyes, and Fengyuan Manye and Paimon were definitely not easy to deal with. Coupled with the mysterious Lin Feng, he had no chance of resisting at all. After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at Kong, with a firm light in his eyes. "No, I won't give it to you!" Fei Fei gritted his teeth and said, "I have put in so much effort, how can I give up so easily!" His voice was full of determination, and his hands tightly protected the Eye of God on his waist, as if it was the most important thing in his life. His body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear. After saying this, he tightly grasped the Eye of God in his hand, his eyes full of struggle, "Damn it, I still don't want to give in..." His heart was tormented with pain, he knew that continuing to resist might not end well, but he could not give up his obsession with the Eye of God.
Seeing that his words had worked, Kong went further, "If you continue to resist, the consequences will be serious. If you obey, everything will be fine." Kong's tone was a little intimidating, and he hoped that this way would make Feifei give up resistance as soon as possible. He knew very well that in this situation, a tough attitude could sometimes have unexpected results. He observed Feifei's expression, trying to find a sign of relaxation in his eyes.
After hearing what Kong said, Fei Fei said helplessly, his eyes flickering even more. "This is simply a blatant threat..." But at this point, it seems that there is really no choice, unless he fights to the death, but at this time, fighting to the death is not the right thing to do, right! Fei Fei secretly groaned in his heart, he began to regret his original decision, but now everything is too late. He thought of all the plans he had made to steal the Eye of God, and thought it was flawless, but he didn't expect it to be discovered.
Seeing that the time had come, Kong struck while the iron was hot, "Take out the thing and I'll spare your life." Kong's voice was steady and powerful, giving Feifei an unquestionable feeling. He knew that in the face of life and death, most people would choose to compromise. His eyes were fixed on Feifei, as if he wanted to convey his determination to her.
After hearing what Kong said, Fei Fei finally gave up the resistance. "Okay, but you have to keep your word! After I got it, it didn't wake up anyway. It's just a useless shell." Since he had promised to let me go, I had nothing to say. As he said that, he reached for the Eye of God on his waist. His movements were slow and reluctant, and every movement revealed his reluctance. His fingers gently touched the edge of the Eye of God, as if he was bidding it a final farewell.
Unexpectedly, just when Feifei's hand was about to touch the Eye of God, Fengyuan Manye suddenly spoke. He stared at Feifei and said righteously. "How can that be? According to the rules of the sea, you should cut off your arm to apologize for the crime of stealing." Fengyuan Manye's voice was cold and serious. There was no mercy in his eyes, as if he was executing an unchangeable rule. His words were like a sharp blade, cutting through the tense atmosphere and shocking everyone present.
After hearing this, Fei Fei looked at Feng Yuan Man Ye with suspicion, his eyes full of astonishment, "Huh?! Not really!" He couldn't believe what he heard. He originally thought that as long as he handed over the Eye of God, he could save his life, but he didn't expect Feng Yuan Man Ye to make such a request. A look of horror appeared on his face, and his body unconsciously took a step back. His mind was in a mess, and he could not accept such a cruel punishment at all.