When Armstrong revealed his dream with incomparable piety and determination, both of them stopped to adjust their status.
Armstrong put all his passion into his speech.
As for Bai Tangjing? He simply wanted to hear what good things the enemy in front of him could do.
"Everyone has an 'ideal world' in their mind. Even if they are very different from each other, there is nothing wrong with this book."
Bai Tangjing pulled off the damaged long windbreaker without comment, revealing the sleeveless vest underneath.
There are also strong muscles that tighten the vest.
"But 'powerful people', that is, strong people, always want to change the world into what they want regardless of it."
“Ideals collide with ideals, ideas confront ideas, and then they become ‘positions’ and ‘hate’.”
Bai Tangjing pressed his left hand on his right shoulder, and there was a powerful crunching sound between the bones.
On his face, the ferocious smile did not fade at all, but instead gained a hint of ridicule.
"How about you explain your 'ideal world' to me? Do you still want to gain my approval?"
"why not?"
Armstrong turned a blind eye to the young man's malicious smile, and instead extended his hand to him sincerely.
"It's time for you to fight for yourself, Bai Tang."
"It's not for a narrow country or race, nor for those useless moral concepts that have been instilled in the minds of the public!"
"Just for yourself!"
Armstrong opened his arms unsuspectingly, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world.
The dim red light of the lava on the ground and the sunlight from the sky mixed on his face, giving rise to the glorious feeling of a martyr.
"We are all humans who have gained the power of the Titans. We have all clearly felt the hot desires and cruel impulses deep in our hearts!"
"Bang bang!"
The martyr's big black steel-like hand struck the ferocious proliferative tissue in his heart, and the chuckle on his face seemed to be mocking the whole world.
"This is not the bullshit 'god's power' that represents human salvation, this is the 'demon's power'!"
".But so what?"
A loud shout.
Armstrong no longer chuckled, but this did not mean that his mood was low. On the contrary, his whole person became excited!
"We are new humans who can freely control the 'power of demons'! We are angels who have escaped the 'original sin' deep in human genes!"
"Are there people in this world who can control their hearts better than us? Are there people in this world who are more capable than us?"
After the high-pitched voice, Armstrong once again reached out to the White Hall Mirror, his attitude so sincere that it made people feel pity.
"We are the strongest behemoths in the world! The battle just now shows that you are undoubtedly stronger."
"Let's join forces and I will assist you! You can become the person who holds the world in the palm of your hand! An unprecedented achiever in human history!"
Armstrong meant what he said.
After he confirmed the strength comparison between himself and Bai Tangjing, he sincerely wanted to dedicate every bit of the future results he had painstakingly planned to Bai Tangjing.
Just like believers paying tribute to the gods.
This is not because of the threat to life caused by the White Hall Mirror knocking on the door. For an ideal believer, the value of life is not heavy.
Even if it's your own.
He is just practicing his ideal——
The strong deserve to prosper!
Even if he himself is a waste under the 'prosperity', he himself doesn't care.
"You see that I am unhappy with the way I use refugee children as 'parts'. This is because of your bound and trained moral values, Baitang."
"But when our plan succeeds, war or peace, the functioning of the economy, and the distribution of resources will all depend on your wishes!"
"You can then change the world for the better!"
“Even if we had the best people in the world who could make an omelet, they wouldn’t be able to make all the eggs in the world!”
Armstrong said a United States proverb sincerely.
According to Bai Tangjing's understanding, righteousness means "those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters."
"All the eggs" are "all the problems". If you pay attention to every problem, you will be tied up in trivial details for a lifetime.
You will be unable to accomplish anything until you die.
People just want to do big things! Do big things!
Under Chen Ken's words, Bai Tangjing's fighting posture calmed down and he put his hands on his hips.
Seeing this, Armstrong also smiled as if his wish was coming true.
This expression remained until Bai Tangjing opened his mouth.
"I misjudged you, Armstrong. You are not a greedy politician."
The young man's tone was calm and calm.
The majestic martyr smiled back. He finally found someone with whom he could understand each other.
But then.
"You are a complete lunatic!"
The fleshy face suddenly sank.
But Bai Tangjing continued to spit out venom without caring.
The contempt and sarcasm that was never concealed almost seemed to hit the other person's face.
"The strong live and the weak die? Social Darwinism? Your mouth really reeks of the rancid smell from the 1950s."
"Oh! I even forgot that the United States is the birthplace of Social Darwinism and the source of NAZI ideas."
"This is not 'rotten' for you, this is 'following the ancient path' to you!"
Armstrong pursed his lips but couldn't say anything in reply.
Because this dark history is real.
But just as Armstrong opened and closed his mouth several times, the sarcasm and contempt in Bai Tangjing's tone disappeared.
Instead, there was solemnity.
"You want to eliminate the weak? But what do you know about the weak?!"
"You weren't born into poverty, you didn't even go hungry!"
"You don't know what it's like to fight, rob, and steal just to survive!"
A trace of recollection flashed in Bai Tangjing's eyes.
That was his childhood experience.
His character was reshaped at that time, becoming passionate, enjoying fighting, and becoming dignified.
But when you trample your dignity and morals, steal and coax for the high calories required for tomorrow's high-intensity training.
The feeling of humiliation and frustration that arose spontaneously. Bai Tangjing thanked Takemoto Jiu'an for his teaching at that time, but he would never praise the suffering of that miserable life!
Armstrong knew about Bai Tangjing's past. It should be said that no one in the world cared about the past of the young man in front of him.
So he did not hesitate, pointed at Bai Tangjing's tall body, and said decisively.
"But you survived! Use your strong will and follow your own principles to survive!"
"You used your hands to build yourself into a strong man! You took back your life!"
This isn't just Armstrong's rebuttal of the Whitehall Mirror.
It was also mixed with the excitement that Armstrong had found someone who could perfectly prove the correctness of his ideals.
White hall mirror!
An absolutely unquestionable strong man! A perfect example!
He fully proved that no matter their origin, strong people can always stand at the top!
The concept of "the strong live and the weak die" cannot kill a truly great person!
"I'm so sorry, Armstrong."
The sudden rise of murderous intent was far more intense than the previous moment, almost making Bai Tangjing's clear eyes dyed with a hallucinatory blood-red blush.
"The strongest detective is a weakling in your world. The strongest bartender, the strongest porter, and the strongest ballet dancer are also weak in your world."
"But let's be honest."
The flesh under Bai Tangjing's sleeveless vest slowly tightened, and his face showed a contemptuous indifference.
"My relationship with them is much better than with you."
".Why?"
".Why can't you stupid heads just listen? Why."
Armstrong first vented his anger by hammering the lava on the ground to create brilliant splash marks, and then his voice suddenly became colder.
"You must let me kill you!"
Bai Tangjing twisted its joints and was eager to try.
"Hey, if you can do it, I welcome you to try it."
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"Bang!!!"
Two fists, one big and one small, collided in mid-air.
Even at an altitude of more than thirty meters, the spherical air wave bursting out from between his fists still pressed a huge bowl-shaped depression into the lava ground below.
The lava is cooled by the wind pressure brought by the fist, and freezes in the weird appearance of being splashed in the air.
Like a monster with teeth and claws.
During the struggle between the two parties, Bai Tangjing's eyes widened.
Because his fist bones were shattered in one encounter, and they were different from before
He can't escape!
The body that had already made preparations to dodge was hit by a bigger fist with greater force and faster speed halfway!
"So strong!"
Bai Tangjing only had time to flash this thought in his mind, and then the bent elbow blocking his side, even the joints and arm bones were completely shattered!
The Shirodo mirror was knocked to the ground by the force of the fist, and the newly solidified lava was rubbed again to heat it up to a molten state!
Before the boy could stand still, Armstrong's body appeared behind him.
His tall and burly body blocked the sun, and his abnormally surging muscles seemed like there was some monster inside his body, waiting for an opportunity to break out of its shell.
"You said you asked me to 'use my brain'?"
High-heat white air escaped from the corners of Armstrong's mouth.
His palms could even grasp Bai Tangjing's shoulders and back from behind!
He did so at this time.
The huge palm held Bai Tangjing in the palm of his hand, but now Bai Tangjing could hardly keep up with him!
"Then let's see! What can the nanomachines created by the scientific team achieve if they use their brains!"
Holding Bai Tangjing's shoulder and back with one hand, he hammered Bai Tangjing's chest and abdomen with the other hand.
The sudden huge impact made the young man open his mouth slightly.
But even in this case, the boy did not let go of any information.
Armstrong's body was so huge that it was almost alien, and the black steel-like color on his body no longer appeared the moment he was hit or attacked, but seemed to be solidified on his body surface.
Accompanying it is his voice. His voice is trembling, trembling all the time.
His internal organs were crushed dozens of times just now, but he just made dozens of muffled groans!
And what on earth was he doing to allow such a man to gain such strength and tremble to such an extent?!
——He is making a sacrifice.
He is making sacrifices for his own ideals and to gain the power to realize his ideals.
Can hundreds of kilograms of MUTO cells really only be used as electronic muscle bundles?
Of course it's impossible.
None of the scientific teams involved in this crazy plan would allow such a crazy waste of technology.
Those are operational adult Titan cells!
Allow nanomachines to participate in the protection of internal organs, and even allow nanomachines to conduct super-speed neuroelectric transmission.
Endless technologies can be applied to these nanomachines.
Titan cells have endless potential to be tapped.
But the only question is, can the receptors handle it?
In order to obtain more powerful body strength and protect the internal organs, the cluster of nanomachines is now squeezing all the time. No! Squeezing all of Armstrong's internal organs!
Different from Bai Tangjing's attack, this slow but determined squeeze is longer and more cruel than the sudden breakthrough.
Its name is "Power Boost Mode," but developers on the science team have another name for it privately.
——The visceral iron virgin.
Just like the ancient torture instruments in Europe during the Dark Ages.
However, the nanomachines made of Muto cells are not comparable to the "iron thorns" in terms of corrosiveness and destructive power to the human body.
Mechanical transformation can make Titan cells have many functions, but their viciousness and greed are engraved in their genes!
Gentle and close cooperation with the body's cells? Impossible!
Only crush! Drive! Cannibalize! Order!
Every cell in the body was crushed in deep contact, the cell walls were broken, and various organelles were mixed into the blood, like a torn sack.
Just imagining the pain caused by this kind of behavior can make the cerebral cortex of ordinary people tremble!
But to be honest, it was just physical pain, which was far from being taken seriously by Armstrong.
The man's voice was trembling, but every word he spoke was clear and logical.
His internal organs were slowly crushed, repaired, and crushed again. This cruel cycle could affect his voice.
But it can only affect his voice!
Can't do more than that!
What really caused Armstrong pain was the changes in his nervous system.
Let a giant beast with only about 300,000 horses be able to catch up with Bai Tangjing in terms of reaction speed.
Armstrong paid an unimaginable price.
In his body, countless blue-black mechanical cells cling to the fragile nerves, bite each other into long chains, and then "twist" themselves into the nerves.
The powerful capabilities of adult Titan cells combined with scientific programming bring a brand new nervous response system to the host.
Powerful and efficient. Everything seems perfect and beautiful.
But it’s still the same problem.
——He has to pay the price!
Bai Tangjing, who had more than eight ribs shattered by one blow, escaped from the huge palm like a fish without changing his expression.
A layer of purple glow was attached to the edge of the sole of the foot, and the air was vibrated by high-frequency energy to create a harsh scream.
A streak across Armstrong's unusually huge chest produced nothing but a wisp of sparks.
But there was still no trace of frustration or panic on Bai Tangjing's face. Fighting against a powerful opponent was something he had long been accustomed to.
Not to mention, he was actually conserving his energy to deal with Muto, who was about to wake up later.
and
"To be honest, I'm a little curious. Are you still 'Armstrong' now, my friend?"
Facing the pupils that were gradually losing their human form on the black steel-like face, Bai Tangjing asked with great interest.
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