Actually, from the moment Zhao Mingwei advised him to don the blindfold and start playing Asura, Emperor Bai had always harbored a doubt.
Is Saint Spirit really just a game?
He hadn't thought much about this doubt, but after playing in the gaming pod, this feeling grew increasingly strong. And now, as he battled against his own power incarnation, the Thunder Beast, this thought gradually morphed into another idea.
"Cough cough..."
Emperor Bai was struck to the ground by a tail swipe from the Thunder Beast, feeling a piercing pain in his consciousness, a pain far exceeding the mere thirty percent that he had set for the game.
The Thunder Beast let out another terrifying roar as hundreds of bolts of lightning struck down from the sky, aiming at him.
