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Lin Yu collapsed in the creek, his right arm numb with pain, nearly losing all sensation. He took a deep breath, enduring the agony as he quickly assessed the situation before him. Six had already danced over with his dual whips, his eyes filled with madness and murderous intent.
Lin Yu knew he had to act swiftly. With all his strength, he rolled to the right, narrowly avoiding Six's attack. The dual whips crashed heavily onto the water's surface, sending up a massive splash, droplets scattering and sparkling under the moonlight. Lin Yu felt the coldness of the water splashing against him, but he did not stop; he continued to roll, trying to create distance between himself and Six.
During the rolling, Lin Yu quickly picked up a few small stones from the creek bed with his left hand, feeling their coldness and hardness. Seeing this, Six roared in fury and swung his whips again, charging forward with an intense killing intent in his eyes.
With each roll, Lin Yu's heart raced; he could feel Six's whips almost grazing his body as they fell, creating powerful gusts of wind. His left hand tightly gripped the small stones, his body agilely moving through the water, every second filled with life-and-death peril.
Six's whips swung down again, crashing into the spot where Lin Yu had just been, the resulting splash nearly obscuring his vision. Lin Yu's heart sank; he knew that if that strike had hit him, he would have likely perished on the spot. Enduring the pain and fatigue, he rolled quickly to the right once more, evading the deadly attack.
Just as Six's Iron Whip came down again, Lin Yu suddenly seized the opportunity. With all his might, he accurately hurled one of the small stones at Six's head. The stone whistled through the air in an arc, aiming straight for Six's eyes.
Six was completely unprepared for this strike; his movements momentarily froze as a flicker of shock crossed his face. The stone struck hard against his eye, causing excruciating pain that made him let out a pained scream, momentarily halting his assault.
Lin Yu seized this fleeting chance to stand up quickly and picked up several more stones with his left hand, preparing for a counterattack. He knew this was his best opportunity to retaliate and could not give Six any chance to recover.
Covering his eyes with one hand while blood seeped through his fingers, Six trembled from the intense pain, his movements slowing down. Lin Yu’s gaze was sharp as he focused on Six and swiftly launched another stone at Six’s other eye.
Under the moonlight, blood flowed from both of Six's eyes as he raised his Iron Whip high above him in a frenzied and terrifying manner. He let out an astonishing scream that echoed through the night sky, filled with endless despair and rage. Six’s figure appeared enormous and fearsome in the moonlight, like a beast driven mad.
"I will never let you go!" Six roared with fierce determination as he charged towards Lin Yu. His steps were heavy and powerful; each stride carried tremendous force as he swung the Iron Whip through the air, creating a violent rush of wind aimed directly at Lin Yu’s head.
Lin Yu sensed Six’s fury and murderous aura; he knew this was his final counterattack. As he saw the Iron Whip coming down, he quickly sidestepped and skillfully dodged Six’s overwhelming strike. The Iron Whip sliced through the air and crashed heavily onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and water splashes.
At the moment Six's attack missed, Lin Yu quickly circled behind him, extending his hands swiftly to tightly grip Six's neck. He exerted all his strength, firmly constricting Six's throat, feeling the powerful struggles and roars from his opponent.
Six struggled wildly, swinging his Iron Whip in an attempt to hit Lin Yu. But Lin Yu pressed closely against him, preventing him from unleashing his full power. His hands clutched Six's neck tightly, sensing the other’s breath becoming increasingly rapid and chaotic.
Without a moment's hesitation, Lin Yu forcefully slammed Six into the stream. Six's body crashed heavily onto the water's surface, creating a massive splash as droplets scattered and sparkled under the moonlight. Six's head was pushed underwater, and his body thrashed violently, trying to break free from Lin Yu's control.
Lin Yu maintained his grip on Six, feeling the immense strength and struggle of his opponent. His right arm throbbed painfully from a previous injury, but he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to subdue Six. He knew this was his only chance; he had to completely defeat this mad enemy.
Six thrashed frantically in the water, flailing his arms in an attempt to grab something to retaliate. His eyes were blurred with blood, and his vision gradually darkened. His screams became muffled and low in the water, and his struggles slowly weakened.
As Lin Yu felt Six's strength waning, he pressed down even harder. He forcefully held Six's head under the water, preventing him from breathing. The struggles in the water grew weaker until Six's body gradually ceased moving, his arms falling limply by his sides.
Lin Yu was unsure how long he had held down Six, but when he came to his senses, he realized that Six’s body had begun to grow cold. His corpse lay sprawled in the stream, eyes wide open with lingering anger and resentment. The flowing water continued to wash away Six’s blood, the bright red liquid gradually fading into thin strands that drifted away with the current.
Slowly, Lin Yu stood up, pain coursing through his entire body. His right arm throbbed excruciatingly from the earlier blow, making it nearly impossible to move. Each motion seemed to protest against the bones in his arm, causing unbearable pain with every lift of his arm. His chest ached fiercely from Six’s heavy punches; each breath brought sharp pain as if every muscle in his chest were on fire.
Enduring the pain and exhaustion, Lin Yu trudged forward with great difficulty. Each step felt like walking on nails, weighing him down with immense heaviness and suffering. His legs had grown numb and weak from prolonged fighting, barely able to support his weight. His body swayed unsteadily as the world around him blurred.
He reached a pile of stones by the streambank, trembling violently from extreme fatigue and pain. His breathing quickened, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth stained his chin and collar. He felt his strength rapidly depleting; he could no longer hold on.
Finally, Lin Yu could bear it no longer; his knees buckled as he collapsed onto the stone pile. The stream flowed gently beside him, producing a soft murmuring sound as if soothing his wounded body and spirit. Moonlight bathed him, illuminating his resolute yet weary face.
As Lin Yu’s breathing grew more rapid, he slightly closed his eyes, feeling every pang of pain coursing through him. He knew this battle was over, but the road ahead remained fraught with difficulties and challenges. His hand clenched into a fist, nails digging deep into his palm as he embraced the clarity that pain brought him.
He slowly raised his head and gazed at the moon in the night sky. The cold moonlight brought him a sense of tranquility and comfort. A determined light flickered in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile. No matter how difficult it became, he would not give up, for he knew this was his destiny, a responsibility he must bear.
However, Lin Yu's physical strength had reached its limit. He felt dizzy, and his vision gradually blurred. The injuries to his arm and the sharp pain in his chest made it impossible for him to stay awake any longer. His consciousness began to fade, and his body grew heavier, unable to support itself.
In the end, Lin Yu collapsed weakly by the stream, his body falling heavily to the ground. His eyes slowly closed, and his awareness drifted away, leaving him feeling particularly lonely and helpless under the moonlight. The stream continued to flow beside him, its gentle murmurs seeming to mourn for him.
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