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The fifth wave was more violent than the first four waves, and it hit him like a violent storm.

As the three-eyed young man expected, Song Shuhang screamed even more fiercely this time. His eyes rolled upward until only the whites were showing, and his mind became blurry from the impact of the data stream. Song Shuhang was now on the verge of losing consciousness!

If he did not take advantage of this opportunity to push through, when would he?

The three-eyed young man worked harder, and increased the speed of the data stream, trying to defeat Tyrannical Song in one go.

Soon, the fifth wave ended.

The three-eyed young man silently looked at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was breathing rapidly, his eyes had rolled up, and his fingers and toes were twitching uncontrollably. Yet, he was still awake, although barely. He had not fallen unconscious!

You were lucky to survive the fifth wave, but you will definitely not be able to survive the sixth wave! The three-eyed young man swore to himself.

He said calmly, "Let's start with the sixth wave!"

An even crazier wave came crashing into Shuhang's mind.

His condition worsened even further. His screams became weak, his face went pale, and his body gradually stopped twitching.

He had become a salted fish, and it seemed that he would lose consciousness and enter a coma at any time.

The three-eyed young man increased the speed again, increasing the explosive impact of the data stream.

Soon... the sixth wave also ended.

Song "Salted Fish" Shuhang, who seemed like he could lose consciousness at any moment, persisted until the end.

He clearly looked like he was going to fail at any moment, but he still persisted for two waves.

The three-eyed young man: "..."

This guy is really good at holding on!

Holding on until the very end, aren't we? I don't think you can do it, Tyrannical Song!

The intensity of the seventh wave was something that even Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcenders could barely endure. There was no way Tyrannical Song could endure it.

"Seventh wave, let's go!" the three-eyed young man shouted.

The brutal seventh wave came crashing into Song Shuhang's mind.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song slightly adjusted his sitting posture. His screams turned into low muffled hums, the trembling of his body resumed, but his complexion turned rosier.

At the same time, his originally upturned eyes returned to normal.

For some reason, he seemed to have become more energetic…

And soon enough, the seventh wave also came to an end.

The eyeball butler said, "The eighth wave is next, Master."

The three-eyed young man: "..."

His mood, which had improved after hearing the screams of Tyrannical Song, turned sour once again.

In the sky of the world behind the door, dark clouds emerged.

Song Shuhang asked weakly, "The eighth wave? There are still three more waves, right?"

Shuhang had gradually adapted to the immense pain caused by the information flooding his brain. His talent for rapidly developing a resistance to pain was working at full strength.

Endure the pain, adapt to the pain!

As long as he got used to the pain, Song Shuhang could adapt to it in an extremely short time even if the intensity of the pain increased.

Song Shuhang said firmly, "Come on, Senior. Start with the eighth wave. I can still hold on!"

The three-eyed young man said, "Then, prepare yourself. Don't blame me if your brain explodes due to this eighth wave."

After the eighth wave…

Am I seeing things or has Profound Sage Tyrannical Song become more energetic?

The three-eyed young man found it somewhat unbelievable. However, he did not voice his doubts and directly started with the ninth wave.

The intensity of the ninth wave caused Profound Sage Tyrannical Song to start trembling again.

But soon, he was back to normal.

He did not even let out any screams this time. He merely took a deep breath from time to time, showing that he was indeed suffering from the forceful injection of information.

The butler said, "The last wave, Master."

Song Shuhang said, "The last wave, Senior!"

In the world behind the door, a drizzle began to fall.

The three-eyed young man asked, "Tell me honestly, Tyrannical Song. During the seventh wave, did you use some kind of trick?"

Song Shuhang shook his head. As long as he could adapt to the pain, he didn't need to use any other trick!

The three-eyed young man went silent for some time and said seriously, "I did not expect you to be able to hold on until the tenth wave."

"I did not think I would manage to do this either," replied Song Shuhang seriously. He honestly thought that he would have been done for during the sixth wave.

The three-eyed young man looked at Song Shuhang again and said, "Before starting with the tenth wave, I must remind you of something. The intensity of the tenth wave is not something that can be withstood by a cultivator of your realm. The tenth wave is much more terrifying than the first nine waves combined. As such, I would like you to carefully consider whether or not you want to take on this last trial."

Song Shuhang said confidently, "Let's go, Senior. I'm confident that I can endure the pain."

His self-confidence came from the fact that he had fully adapted to the pain caused by the injection of information.

Endure the pain, adapt to the pain, enjoy the pain.

Even if the tenth wave was stronger than the sum of the first nine waves, Song Shuhang was confident that he could survive.

The three-eyed young man said seriously, "I hope your confidence won't come to bite you in the ass."

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed on Song Shuhang's forehead. "Let's start with the tenth wave!!"

Shuhang felt as if a nuclear bomb had exploded in his mind, and a wave of indescribable pain assaulted his nerves.

However, the pain lasted only for a moment.

After the severe pain, Song Shuhang felt a refreshing feeling in his mind, which left him feeling extremely comfortable.

His mental energy and divine sense had ascended to a whole new realm!

The refreshing feeling was brought about by the transformation of his divine sense.

Song Shuhang could not help but show an expression of joy.

The three-eyed young man saw this twisted expression of joy, and the hairs on his arms stood on end.

The butler said, "Master, Tyrannical Song has been broken by you."

The three-eyed young man went silent for a while and then accelerated the speed of the data stream without hesitation.

After fifteen breaths, the tenth wave ended.

Song Shuhang had a relaxed and content expression.

At the end of the transfer, he opened his eyes in confusion and asked, "Is it over already?"

The three-eyed young man: "..."

The butler said, "Yes, it's over. Congratulations, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, you have won my master's third eye!"

"It's over so soon?" Song Shuhang showed a regretful expression. He could feel that if the data stream continued for a while longer, his mental energy and consciousness could evolve once more, realizing a second consecutive evolution!

The three-eyed young man: "..."

After a while, he said, "It's time for you to go back, Tyrannical Song."

I'm in a bad mood, and I don't feel like talking too much. I just want to make this unsightly guy disappear from my sight as soon as possible.

After saying that, he put his third eye in Song Shuhang's hand, turned around, grabbed the eyeball-looking butler, and gave it a hard squeeze.

"Plop~" A small eyeball was squeezed out of the butler's pupil.

The three-eyed young man grabbed this new eyeball and skillfully inserted it into his forehead.

The eyeball-looking butler unexpectedly had such a function.

"Senior, what is the use of this eye?" Song Shuhang looked at the eye in the palm of his hand and asked.

"Didn't you just experience some of its powers?" said the three-eyed young man while nudging Song Shuhang lightly.

In the next moment, Song Shuhang was sent flying through the wooden door, disappearing from the Throne of Wealth Distribution.

After Song Shuhang left, the eyeball butler carefully reminded his master, "Master, the eye you gave away just now is still connected to the database."

The three-eyed young man: "!!!"

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