"That's a laser that belongs to technology, and it's also a ray of magic. I feel it, Laite, that "laser" is not only the power of the "Dark Crest", but also the power of MB-008: Child of the Night.
"
Fansuo explained, his eyes were staring directly at "Sinais" who was standing there roaring with eight tentacles tumbling continuously. He didn't know whether he was shocked by its power or suppressed by the power of the sequential monster.
"'The Child of Tomorrow'? Is it the S-rank monster you just mentioned? What's so special about it?" Laite asked.
"At the moment...there is no other information."
"No information?" Laite was surprised, then sighed softly:
"Then you have to fight hard and use your strength to get the information."
"However, I have seen a few words about the "Children of Tomorrow Night" from His Highness Yin Fante. After all, he thinks I am a talent and wants to train me. He also promised me that after the war, the new empire will
The cabinet will no longer have a consul, but will restore the old system. Aaron will become the first prime minister of the new empire, and I will enter the cabinet and hold an important position." Fansuo's eyes suddenly became bright, and he revealed a
Mixed with a feeling of satisfied longing.
"Compared to...the status after the war, I am more concerned about the current situation." Laite pointed his gun at "Sinais" not far away.
Fansuo turned around and saw that the monster that had just knocked out several people in the altar was baring its sharp fangs. A mixture of sticky black residue and scarlet, stinky blood flowed from near its mouth, and it shouted manically.
Moreover, his eight tentacles were flailing wildly, striking the ground with all their strength, trying to destroy this altar that was obscured by dark clouds and was on the edge of the cliff.
"Don't worry, Laite." Fansuo's expression suddenly became relaxed, and he said casually and in a strange tone:
"Everyone will face death, and the existence of many people is just consumables. Just like the woman named Yina, she may be the princess of the Crusted Empire, John saved her, and Aaron helped her recover
The body is just to use her singing voice."
"Songs that induce evil in people's hearts, confuse people's cognition, and lead people to collapse are inherently evil. Human beings who possess it will be burned by the light and burn to ashes after the advent of the new world. Including Oliver,
That [Twin] betrayed his leader. Death is the best destination for such a traitor. Of course, before anyone discovers his ugly behavior.
As for the other two, they are indeed dispensable to a certain extent. The empire will not be sad because of the loss of a surrendered "lost person", and His Highness Yin Fante will not be devastated by the death of his teacher. So.
, you don’t need to be anxious, Laite. Rely on them to consume more of the power of "Sinais", and you take the opportunity to defeat him, and then the two of us enter the realm of gods, wouldn't it be beautiful?"
"You are so scary!" Laite looked at the "Lost One" who looked like a young man and whose childish voice had not lost his childishness, "Mysterious Voice", the Cardinal of the Church of the Dark Night, with a shocked look on his face.
Just now, when passing through the sea of sunflowers, he acted very "normal", like a "wise man" who knew the gods, myths and history very well.
In order for Laite to "see" the battle in the altar, he did not hesitate to pierce his own heart and use the liquid flowing inside to help Laite gain insight into everything.
But now, he is saying such an argument that goes against the imperial education Laite received and is contrary to the value system advocated by the empire.
Is this the true nature of Fansuo, or is he contaminated by the power of monsters or dirty filth?
At least, based on Laite's observation and perception, he did not think Fanso was an evil egoist.
As if reading Laite's thoughts, Fansuo showed a bitter smile, turned around and looked up at Laite and said:
"You must think that I am a villain, an egoist, a lunatic who only knows how to plunder and satisfy himself, right? Indeed, such people are not uncommon in the wasteland world, and this kind of value is not wrong to a certain extent.
, and even some people’s supporters, such as “Ruin Hunters”. But I don’t say this entirely from my heart.
you are rare
[Order] profession, in the future you will definitely be a "god" above everything else, and you must learn to be cruel. For gods, life is life, it can be objects or consumables, and it can be seen everywhere
You don’t have to pay for anyone’s life or sacrifice yourself, even if someone sacrifices for you.”
"Mr. Wright, do you know? The road to the Black Iron Throne is always covered with blood, either your blood or your enemy's. The compassion that exists in your heart is limited to letting others think you have mercy. It's enough for you.
You must learn to be cruel, understand killing, and have ruthlessness. [The Orderer] cannot be someone hanging in the Lord's church for people to pay homage to the Virgin, but an existence that is willing to sacrifice everything and work hard for a goal. Please wait now, please
Waiting for a suitable enough opportunity."
The second half of Fansuo's words was almost like a roar. He seemed to be advising a stubborn person with a rock-hard heart to "open up his heart."
He believes that pure kindness and justice must be the most unreal existence. People who uphold these will eventually fall into endless madness and finally suffocate like running out of air. The holiness descended by the gods is just an illusion that makes people continue to be enslaved.
Forget it, those who believe in those will eventually be forgotten in the darkness in pure illusion, bury themselves in the abyss, or even in the whispers of demonic dreams!
He seems to have succeeded!
He saw that the red color in Laite's eyes was a little more intense.
In less than half a second, Laite's expression changed from anxious to angry. He clenched his teeth and made a "crunching" sound. He clenched his fist tightly with his left hand and held the pistol in his right hand, causing a large area of his skin to turn white.
color.
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When it came out, Fansuo's heart couldn't help but "thump".
A few seconds later, looking at "Sinais" whose body was crisscrossed by electricity like a small purple snake, still stubbornly going crazy on the spot, Laite gritted his teeth and almost said:
"The few words about..."Children of Tomorrow Night", what exactly are...!"
"That's it..." Fansuo cleared his throat and said:
"The long cold nightclub has gone away, and the blazing sun has risen where Liyue fell. Layers of cages trap the child who sees through everything. Only by peeling away the illusion can we see the reality."
"Is that all?" Laite asked sullenly.
"Of course... I think it's enough for you, an imperial soldier with red magic power, a human with endless potential as a [Order], and enough for you to defeat the new human "Sinais" who consumes most of your power. I'm...I'm looking forward to it..." Fansuo was like a mental patient, twisting his body on the spot and saying in a distorted tone mixed with a hint of excitement:
"Looking forward to your cruelty, killing and viciousness!"
Snapped!
A slap fell on Fansuo's face unexpectedly.
Laite's slap was so hard that it not only left a clear five-finger mark on Fansuo's face instantly, making him feel burning pain, but also made him freeze in place, with a look of disbelief and a resentful expression on his face. His eyes looked at Laite.
"I will not betray the education I received, let alone my ideals. If I were evil, I would feel sorry for those who died for me. Becoming a god who rules over everything does not just rely on deception, killing and conspiracy. You, ruthless, have to learn to believe in the light." Laite said, leaving a smile like a gentle sunshine on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he roared angrily, flapped his dragon-like wings, kicked off the ground with both feet, and suddenly leaped into the air, leaving a circle of smoke and dust in place.
A few seconds later, Laite landed smoothly in front of "Sinais", looking up at the monster formerly known as Imperial General Kayingu with a solemn expression, his lips moved, but in the end he did not utter a single word.
Then, he pointed the muzzle of the "Crazy Bear" pistol at the ground, bowed slightly, and silently recited words such as "I salute you."
This is what he should do after he warned George "not to forget the hero" when he first saw him in the Socratic City Library after waking up in this world.
Even though Kayingu is not a sculpture, a body, or a living human being at the moment, he is worthy of respect.
After completing this action, Laite's eyes became sharp, his legs slightly bent, he picked up the "Bear Bear" pistol in his right hand, pointed it at "Sinais"'s forehead, where the "Dark Crest" existed, and shot.
Bang! Bang! Bang!…
Six consecutive bullets, mixed with the indifferent air of flames, struck towards "Sinais".
This attack consumed all the bullets in the magazine of the "Crazy Bear" pistol.
Therefore, after the attack was over, Laite quickly inserted the pistol back into his waist, trembling all over and exerting force, controlling the six "Touches of Darkness" to continue to grow, reaching a length of nearly ten meters.
Laite could clearly predict the result of the pistol attack just now. As he expected, with a casual whistling sound, the bullet was instantly bounced away by a layer of blue defensive barrier when it came into contact with the "Dark Crest".
However, the bullet attack at least attracted "Sinais"'s attention.
After a slightly sluggish pause for two or three seconds, it finally stopped its crazy state.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward slightly, turned his eight tentacles to the back, twisted his non-human head, and his Gorgon-like "hair" swayed, seeming to be staring with interest at this person who dared to be alone.
The "little guy" who challenged him.
A few seconds later, along with the sound of thunder, a harsh noise that sounded like a smile came out of "Sinais"'s throat.
Then, he surged the magic power in his body as much as possible to increase the pressure, causing his mouthparts to open and close slightly, condensing pure black power.
"Are you going to use rays again? Although I don't know whether this is the power of the "Dark Crest" or the "Children of the Night", I still want to have a try with you!"
Thinking to himself, Laite stretched out his hands and changed his palms into fists, surging with extraordinarily abundant red magic power.
Immediately, a large number of red particles emerged from Laite's side, and a bright red color instantly filled his fists.
Within a second, the red particles gathered together and formed. After flashing through ripple-like ripples, a huge shield like a projection with a "double-headed eagle holding an iris in its mouth" pattern appeared in front of him.
In an instant, after the "stab" sound, whether it was a coincidence or intentional, pure black rays shot directly into the eyes of the double-headed eagle on the shield, absorbing part of the surrounding light, making everything darker.
Different from the effect of attacking several people at the altar just now, what surprised even "Sinais" was that the moment the dark rays came into contact with the "Eagle Shield of the Red Kite", it was absorbed into it as if it had fallen into the endless universe.
, without causing any substantial attack effect.
Feeling the increasingly cold hands and the increasingly dull shield, Laite quickly noticed something.
As the power accumulated in the shield reached the edge of losing control, before the red part completely turned into darkness, Laite once again surged the red magic power in his body, whispered the spell for spirit formation, and pushed the shield hard.
Collided into the body of "Sinais".
Zilla-zilla-zilla!
The purple electric arc wrapped around the huge body of "Sinais" instantly turned into a silver-white existence after contacting the shield.
They continue to converge towards the contact point between the shield and the body, trying to block the invasion of pure black power emanating from the huge body itself.
bump!
A deafening explosion sounded. The silver current could not withstand the double attack of the shield and the pure black power. It seemed to be overloaded and exploded instantly.
Scarlet blood mist suddenly sprayed around, and the suspended body of "Sinais" began to become shaky.
As a large ball of fluff on his chest fell to the ground along with the red flesh and blood, the mysterious power that maintained the suspension broke away. He fell heavily to the ground, losing more than half of his combat effectiveness.
Looking at the huge monster lying on the ground, struggling to get up again, Laite actually felt a trace of extreme exhaustion.
As if affected by the power of pure black rays, messy pictures began to flash in Laite's mind.
Fighting, sinful, chaotic, bloody
, and there were many reminiscences of facing death that impacted his mental realm at inappropriate times, making him feel swollen all over and in pain as if his head was about to explode.
While Laite covered his head and struggled in place, "Sinais" let out an unwilling roar.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his huge white tiger-like claws and grabbed Laite's chest!
Dang! Crash! Stab!
There was a "sweet" sound from the collision of metal, followed by a sound like metal cutting sharp steel plates, and finally the terrifying muffled sound of flesh being cut open.
After the initial numbness, the pain penetrating into his heart happened to "awaken" Laite.
After realizing that he was being attacked, Laite relied on the "Touch of Darkness" to support the ground, jumped up suddenly, and landed lightly on the railing at the edge of the altar.
After landing deftly on the ground, he looked towards his chest.
The silver-white tactical armor that was attached to the chest and closely adhered to the flesh was cut open abruptly. The scratches on the left were shallower, but a layer was pulled down by the way, revealing Laite's plump chest and the glowing heart.
Blue shining heart.
But the scratches towards the right are very deep. Wherever you look, you can see dense white bones. The flowing blood even stains the silvery white areas of some tactical armors red.
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