"The best solution I can think of right now is to make you comatose."
Bulcasso looked at Banal in front of him and seemed even more helpless when he spoke.
coma?
This is indeed one of the simplest ways to solve problems.
But this method is meaningless only when facing Banal.
This is a guy who has been fighting instinctively for countless years in the past. Being comatose can only bring Barnal back to the past.
The intensity of the battle will continue to escalate.
"You know it's no use!
If you want to stop me, you have to kill me!"
Banal's roar was as harsh as a rat's scream.
Blood was still gushing out from his body.
That is to say, the person in this state is the berserker Banal.
Other ancestors would not be able to retain their fighting power under such circumstances.
Only Banal can do this, simply because all of this guy's actions are driven by the simplest will.
The body is just a medium for fighting.
The only way to stop Balnar is to destroy his body.
But this is no different from letting him disappear.
This is the sacred mountain of Harrogath!
The holy mountain that Bulkesso rebuilt with his own beliefs!
Fairness has always been one of the rules here.
You have to pay for what you get, and a somewhat narrow fairness is the rule here.
"Battlefield battles won't become an endless struggle for a weakling, right?"
Rorschach frowned.
At this time, any debate about "right or wrong" loses its meaning.
Philosophical questions can always trouble too many people.
Fortunately, when people take action, they don’t need to think about everything before taking action.
Sometimes it is more appropriate to act first and think later than to think first and act later.
"You think this guy is weak?
The weight of will is the core that determines strength and weakness!
It's just that his body cannot bear his own will.
Fortunately, even if there is paranoia among the Nephalem, most of them are positive."
Bulcasso's face darkened when he explained.
A berserker with brains and reason is in more trouble than before.
Especially when this guy isn't used to using his brain yet.
This thing is much more difficult to deal with than a mad dog.
"Now that he is in front of you, who is not weak compared to you?"
Rorschach raised the Judgment Hammer beside him with some uneasiness.
He has no idea of joining the fight yet, but looking at the situation, he seems to have to join the fight soon.
“Strength and weakness are always relative.
But that's not always the case.
Remember what I said about the most basic step of being powerful?
No one can stop you from implementing your own will, that is the first powerful step!
And now, I tell you about the powerful second stage of my cognition.
The lofty will that cannot change anything is the powerful second step.
Warusk has been involved in this stage before!
Death cannot leave behind his soul simply because death cannot interfere with his will.
Strength that cannot be stopped by the weak is only the foundation.
When even the rules can't stop it, it's truly a powerful start."
Bulcaisel bent down, stretched out his hand and grabbed Barnard's throat.
"Now, Barnard.
Are you telling me you are strong enough?"
Bulcasso's eyes were cold.
That might be normal killing intent, but it seems to be a little different.
"I have never been stronger.
My survival is nothing more than the benefits brought about by others’ sacrifices!
I want a noble sacrifice, but stopping you is obviously high enough, but not quite noble.
I won't bear any mistakes!
So I'm just a warrior!
And you are the immortal king!
You will be a king before you achieve immortality."
Banal spoke intermittently, the muscles on his body still trembling.
Like a tide!
It can be seen that he has not given up the idea of fighting.
He is even squeezing everything out of his body.
It is the fate of a warrior to stop what he sees as a mistake!
And Bulcaisel is not a warrior, even though he is undeniably powerful.
"So you're going to resist even my plan to shoulder my mistakes?
Do you intend to use your presence to emphasize to me that the thing I am carrying is wrong?
You are always arrogant and rude.
But why am I not?"
Bulcasso is slowly tightening his hand.
When it is tightened to a certain limit, Banal's existence this time will come to an end.
"Now, Barnal! Tell me!
Are you strong enough now!?"
Bulcaisel repeated the previous question.
There was a bit of irritability in his voice.
"You want to solve my problem?
Of course, you can shut me up with just a little force.
I will be back!
Because I am already strong enough!"
A smile appeared on Banal's broken face.
The smile is very free and easy!
"Get stuck!"
Banal's neck was broken!
When breathing cannot continue, the body will react immediately.
But when the throat and spine are severed together, although the person can continue to "live" for a while, he also loses control of his body.
"Then come back from death!
You said you are strong enough, then prove to me that you are strong enough!
Although there is no need to prove your strength to anyone."
Bulcasso withdrew his hand and wiped the wound on his chest.
Blood cannot be wiped clean by hand, and it will generally become dirtier the more you wipe it.
But he did it anyway.
Maybe this is a habit?
For him, fighting in the demonic tide was no different from bathing.
The high temperature brought by the devil's blood can eliminate most of the germs in the world.
Speaking of which, if the demons didn't have the rules given by the Burning Hell, they might be the cleanest creatures...
It is difficult for germs to survive under high temperatures.
Is Duriel an exception?
Devil's poison and germs are still different, that is the essence of a rule.
"Do you believe him?"
Rorschach dragged the hammer of judgment a few steps ahead!
The eyes are full of disbelief!
Banal has not completely died, but he is not far away from it.
There was a snapping sound from the muscles, and the bones were broken under the action of the out-of-control muscles.
Banal's mind doesn't have much control over his body...
This is his normal state.
The brain and body are almost separated.
Even if you think about treating the enemy gently in your mind, your body will still ignore the brain's instructions and directly tear the enemy into pieces.
Berserker Banal, a miracle of life...
He may be the barbarian favored by life.
But now we need to see if he is as strong as he said.
"He said this, and I believed it.
Is there anything wrong with that?”
Bulcaisel squinted his eyes and looked at Rorschach who had walked behind him.
There seemed to be some surprise in this look.
Savages have little room for lies among themselves.
This is also one of the reasons why this guy Bile has almost no barbarian lives in his hands.
When lies are faced with a group of people who don't lie, what else can they do besides showing extra force?
"I can't understand this trust between you.
So in my eyes, it was you who killed Banal.
And he can't come back."
Rorschach's eyes widened.
Even though he had little education, even some common sense in the past was broken after becoming a barbarian.
For example, when a person dies, he or she dies...
But the new common sense that the death of the soul means total death is gradually getting deeper into his heart.
Then you have to break your own common sense again?
No!
Rorschach chose to believe what he saw.
He saw Balnar who was "killed" by Bulkesso.
In an almost harmless manner!
Even Bulkesso's attitude is very cold!
Rorschach couldn't understand this kind of trust!
"He said he was strong enough and said he would definitely stop me from doing what I was doing.
So how long do you think it will take for him to come back?"
Bulcaisel didn't pay attention to Rorschach's actions.
Even if Rorschach planned to fight him, he would not kill Rorschach...
Rorschach is far from powerful.
You can't even make others unable to stop what you do.
"I don't think he's coming back.
So I will take action against you, and you can take it as a provocation.
I learned a lot from Banal, maybe you will be interested in this."
Rorschach's tone became more and more rude.
"Just think of it as a guide to fighting!
You...the first generation ancestor?
How did you leave Sonya?"
Bulcasso turned around and looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him.
There was some doubt in his eyes.
It is said that this guy is with Sonya now and will not have a chance to appear until the final result of the battle is revealed.
Moreover, Bulcasso did not notice that Sonya's soul had left her body, and naturally Sonya did not become a dead person.
At this time, the appearance of the first generation ancestor seemed a bit strange.
"Well, I just came to see if I could find any trace of Rasma on your holy mountain. He is already here."
The first generation ancestor glanced at Banal's body which was disappearing little by little on the ground, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Is this guy the guy who doesn't need to use his brains to fight?
To be honest, I thought he was a pretty good kid back then.
Maybe he should become a druid."
The first generation ancestor's comments were not polite at all, and even had a somewhat derogatory meaning.
"Are you here to die?"
Bulqueso clenched his fists.
He was not optimistic about this first ancestor at all.
This guy was a bystander who saw that there were only a few barbarians left.
The ethnic group is meaningless to this guy.
Even though he was the ancestor, the first generation ancestor never loved his own people!
"That's not much different.
Although my brother is not death, he is inextricably linked to death.
It is true that he is looking for ‘death’.”
The first ancestors spoke in a relaxed tone, as if they were casually chatting.
The content of the words also seemed very relaxed, even joking.
"Then I suggest you grab a lantern and go to the toilet in the back mountain."
Bulcasso opened his eyes wide, and a little anger appeared on his body.
"Okay, if you don't have any intention of fighting me, don't act like this.
A guy who doesn't know fear is afraid that he still doesn't know why he stopped himself from unlocking the seal of the past.
Bulcaisso, who has mastered nature, when will you be able to show your natural authority?
Who are you showing weakness to?"
The first generation ancestor looked at the person with the same name as himself in front of him with strange eyes.
Now he even doubts why he gave the name "Bulkess" to the other party?
Just because this guy was Uldyssian?
Forget it, this reason is not convincing at all.
"Are you here just to expose me?
An old guy spying on others in the Holy Mountain of Arreat.
An old bastard who has no idea of shame!
Hasn’t our civilization taught you anything over the years?”
Bulcasso's face jumped a few times, he didn't like the first ancestor very much.
Although I don't know why, it seems like this is the attitude I should have when facing this guy.
Perhaps something happened in the "past" that is more distant than the past?
"Shame?
Come on.
I am the original Nephalem.
When I was born, humans had not even developed language!
At that time, we still used Enochian when communicating, which was taught to us by our father.
Later, based on the Enochian language and the communication method of demons' emotional roars, human language emerged.
You see, words that contain information are coupled with sounds that express emotions.
This is the gift of the Creator to mankind.
Although everyone wants to be the Creator, who doesn’t enjoy the coincidences brought by the Creator?
Bulkesso, I am willing to call you by my name.
That's because you are a coincidence.
And we don't believe in fate, but we believe in coincidence.
Only you are not destined."
The first ancestor tilted his head and said, completely ignoring Bulcaisuo's hostility.
He doesn't care!
As the first humans in Sanctuary, as one of the original Nephalem.
Everything he did was normal for the Nephalem.
"Isn't fate determined by your hands?
Isn’t it your father’s skeleton that Rasma is wearing?
Grace of Inaris? Is it true that you didn’t make up the name of this legendary set?
The first angel willing to understand the devil?
I still can't believe this description.
Does fate know better than wisdom the consequences of all this?"
Bulcaisel sounded disdainful, as if he was trying to get information.
This kind of performance made Rorschach, who had previously planned to give Bulkeso some sex, become a little silent.
Maybe Bulcaisel isn't as rough as he's shown before?
Or is Rorschach thinking too much?
"Destiny can see everything, but he chose to abandon fate from the beginning.
Archangel of Balance? Israel is always a joke!
Do you really think he doesn’t intend to break the balance and occupy the right to speak in the high-level heaven?
You can ask Imprius and Auriel, who among the real archangels sees him?
Of course, there are some problems with my statement.
Angels are all brothers and sisters, and they have never bullied anyone.
He just remained silent in response to everything Israel said.
So in Sanctuary, there is a legend among our people that archangels will respect the words of 'fate'.
But that was in the past, now who doesn't know that fate is my father?
To put it bluntly, didn't it mean that the archangels ignored Israel's balanced speech?
But one thing is correct, and that is the words of the archangels respecting fate.
It's a pity that Israel is not destiny."
The first generation ancestors said some words that sounded very meaningful, but if you think about it carefully, what use do these words have now?
It seems to have no other effect except to appease some curiosity...