Chapter 170 It turns out that hate is this feeling
Before escaping from prison, Ash had met Ronald alone once in the dining hall.
Although Ronald is just a tool to him, it would be false to say that Ash doesn't have any compassion at all. Therefore, Ash once tested Ronald's plan after escaping from prison, whether to directly part ways with Ron Na or assassinate him.
Ronna.
If it's the latter, Ash can reach a certain consensus with him. In any case, after completing Harvey's contract, the escaped prisoners will definitely have a fight first.
It has nothing to do with interests or grudges, it's just a matter of trust.
You can't be sure whether others will take action to harm you, so you have to take action first.
When faced with a group of condemned prisoners crawling out of a cesspit, it is right to think of them in the worst, most turd, and most disdainful direction, because they also treat good people with the same attitude of scum.
If Ronald needs it, Ash can secretly connect with Igura, Harvey, and the four of them to focus on Ronna when they break up. After all, the bald werewolf is indeed the most powerful one among them, plus the ruling race Moon Shadow
, everyone has too many reasons to deal with Long Na.
However, Ronald clearly rejected Ash's kindness. He was very grateful to Ash for his help and proposal, but he was determined not to allow Ash and others to interfere in his affairs.
It's not that Ash looks down on Ronald, but it's ridiculous that a gang killer has principles when it comes to killing people. Ronald didn't explain much, just shook his head, saying that Ash and others would only destroy
His revenge.
"I must make Rona feel real pain."
In front was Gerald, who was wielding the Blade of Destruction, and behind was Ronald, who was always harboring a grudge. Ronna's expression was neither sad nor happy, but he tilted his head slightly when he heard the whistling sound of steel balls.
Then, a shadow fell.
Phew!
Gerald's chain sword actually stopped after cutting into a person. He felt that the miracle-infused blade was like cutting into the hardest metal and the heaviest quagmire, and all the strength was lost to the thin body in front of him.
absorb.
Moreover, this weird cutting feeling...
The splashing blood hit Lang Na's face like a hot whip. He looked at the figure in front of him and slightly lowered his eyelids.
The reason why Ronald was able to become the 'Golden Mouth' with the strength of a one-winged magician was because he obtained a secret sect in the virtual realm that could produce disposable steel balls equivalent to weapon spirits. Through careful preparation, these steel balls
The destructive power is enough to directly chase the two wings, and it can naturally assassinate the two-wing magician with deliberate calculation or unintentional calculation.
There is a steel ball called the "Flashing Steel Ball", which allows Ronald to move to the position of the steel ball. In the days after his escape, Lang spent a lot of effort to help Ronald collect the materials for the flashing steel ball and help him refine it.
Before Ronald was made, the safe houses where props were kept had long been destroyed, confiscated and confiscated by the Crime Agency.
There are so many ways this flashing steel ball can be used. For example, there were three critical moments when he should have used the flashing steel ball to escape, but Ronald didn't use it.
He chose to use it here.
When Gerald withdrew the chain sword, Ronald fell back like a ball of mud. Ronna caught him, and the wound where the blood escaped revealed the ferocious steel bones inside.
This is the secret of Ronald's use of steel balls. He does not rely on magic power to drive the steel balls, but uses his own steel skeleton as the base to generate magnetic force to guide the steel balls.
In addition to being a medium for casting spells, the steel frame also gives Ronald a strong defense. This steel frame is a miracle. Ronald, who seems to be thin, can disperse any blow through the steel frame all over his body to buffer it. Even Ronaldo can
Ronald never bit off a bone.
Therefore, when Gerrard hit Ronald, the Golden Mouth was already dead. He successfully blocked Gerrard's full blow, but at the cost of all his bones, organs and even muscles being crushed by the powerful impact.
broken.
Ronna felt that what he caught was not a person, but melting ice cream. Ronald seemed to deliberately keep his face intact, so Ronna could clearly see his last expression: the corners of his mouth were turned up, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was smiling.
.
Ronner could see resentment, relief, and even a hint of...compassion from above.
Taking advantage of the situation, he carried Ronald's body on his shoulders, and then patted the ground on the high platform with one hand.
"Pray to the dark side of the moon."
Thousands of strange runes suddenly appeared on the high platform, and the blood moon cast a dark red light. In an instant, the high platform became an absolute restricted area, and everyone on it was excluded, including Rona and Gerald!
Gerald unfolded his three wings and flew in the air. He stared at the virtual passage that was being painted with dark light, his face extremely ugly: "What are you doing?"
"You should have read my resume and know that I was once an elite Moon Shadow priest?" Lang Na put down Ronald's body and glanced at the group of priests not far away looking at the high platform: "In the hunting festival,
The greatest use of a priest is not to bless, but to block and destroy passages."
"After so many years, the ritual of "Dark Side of the Moon" remains unchanged. I can still easily trigger the spells prepared in the high platform, complete the last process, activate the power of the moon shadow, and completely block the virtual realm passage."
Gerald was no longer anxious at this time. After watching Asher step into the void passage, he returned to his usual blood-mad hunter captain, "But this also means you can't escape."
"For me, there is no difference between Broken Lake Prison, Cammon City, or other countries." Ronnar took off his cloak, revealing his fierce face without hair and beard: "It's just that Ronnie is eager to escape from prison, so I will do whatever I can to escape."
can fulfill his wishes."
"Ash helped Ronnie just now. I hope this gift in return will satisfy Ash."
"Ash Heath, he is really a devil who is more seductive than Veela." Gerald sighed: "Even a Moon Shadow traitor is willing to sacrifice himself to facilitate his escape."
"Who said I have to sacrifice myself?"
Ronner took off his shirt, revealing a strong body that looked like it was carved out of marble.
"You mean, you want to escape in front of me?" Gerald shook the chain sword gently, shaking the blood on the blade into a cloud of blood mist: "I am not a magician, but you just said
You tried your best to barely resist the edge of my chain sword, but I don't think you have this ability."
"Besides, I'm feeling a little unhappy tonight and want to go home early and rest. After all, I'm now obliged to work overtime." The white-haired hunter's red eyes flashed fiercely: "I will no longer abide by the "Hunting Crime Agency Law Enforcement Regulations"
"The safety clause in "I will not show mercy to anyone who tries to prevent me from getting off work."
Lang Na seemed to be unable to sense Gerald's murderous intention, and asked calmly: "We are both the favorites of the Blood Moon Extreme Lord, do you know the difference between the Moon Shadow Clan and the Blood Saint Clan?"
Gerald answered without any hesitation: "Moon Shadow lives, Blood Saint guards death."
"Yes, the Moon Shadow leads life, and the Blood Saint guards death. This not only represents the social division of labor between the two clans, but also summarizes the character traits of the two clans. The Blood Saint clan has a deathly calmness, while the Moon Shadow clan always maintains a newborn passion."
Lang Na glanced at Pastor Yueying who was watching curiously: "But in my opinion, this sentence can also be interpreted to mean that the Blood Saints are all dirty adults, and the Moon Shadows are all naughty children."
Recalling his big-tailed wolf subordinate Amy, Gerald had to admit that Ronna was right. At this time, the white-haired hunter realized something and looked at Ronna intently: "Lonna Chios, you seem to be
…”
"Only those who are pure in heart and do not forget to pray at night can turn into the moon shadow on the full moon night when the aconite is in full bloom." Lang Na said: "I have discovered since I was a child that I am different from other moon shadow voters.
They are passionate, sensual and impulsive, pure and innocent, and simply greedy, but I am just the opposite. I am born without feelings or desires."
"Interestingly, I ended up becoming Moon Shadow, a werewolf who could only transform in the shadows. The priest asked me to hide myself, but most of the magic spirits in the Moon Shadow faction needed emotions as fuel, so I had to resort to
The help of the 'Love' magic spirit."
"Maybe it's lucky, maybe it's unlucky. I got a set of taboo rituals from the spiritual faction in the virtual realm. The effect of the ritual is to allow the magician to harvest the emotions of others. It seems to be used to coordinate with those miracles that require burning a lot of emotions.
.”
"But for me, emotions are what I need. I need to feel connected, I need something to fill the hole inside me."
"I improved the ritual, but the process also became more bloody. I was caught quickly and the secret was exposed, but the church did not execute me. The church would never execute a compatriot, so I was sent to the shrine.
Lake Prison, where I can continue my research."
"I will plant 'love' in the target's heart, and at the same time let love fill my body. I try my best to act like 'love', but to no avail. Without emotions, no matter how much emotion I harvest, I will still be
I can’t understand or feel it.”
"But just watching Ronnie die in front of me, the wasteland in my heart sprouted for the first time." Lang Na clenched his blood-stained fists: "It took me nine years to finally gain feelings."
Gerald asked with interest: "Is it love?"
"No, it's hate." Ronna's tone finally fluctuated slightly: "Ronnie hates me, that's why he wants to die in front of me!"
"He knows that my feelings are all disguises, and that any revenge is meaningless to me. The only way to make me feel pain is to let me gain feelings."
"So he wants to escape from prison, he wants to leave Blood Moon, he wants to accumulate hope, accumulate happiness, and then choose to die in front of me like a bubble in the most tragic posture at the right time."
“In this way, the twisted tree in his heart that is watered with hope, uses happiness as fertilizer, and uses freedom as sunshine, but grows on the soil of pain, will bear the most beautiful fruits and be planted deep in my heart.
Place."
"He succeeded, and so did I."
Rona raised two thumbs up and used Ronald's blood to draw two blood marks under his eye sockets.
"It turns out that this is what hate feels like."
Seeing this scene, Gerald's brows jumped wildly, and some bad memories came to his mind again.
