Lu Zhengkang has always been dismissive of the NPCs in the game. Maintaining the arrogance of the Fourth Natural Disaster will help restrain his immersion exponential growth. This is the training he received when he was an internal tester. He has indeed always been
Did this.
But now he was inspired by an NPC. It should be said that people are always fragile, and Lu Zhengkang, who was isolated and helpless, would always have his chest broken by a big stone.
Seeking meaning in nothingness, transcending nothingness in meaninglessness, may be the meaning itself. Lu Zhengkang should not be discouraged at any time, should not doubt himself, and should not relax his hope for the future at all.
Brother James Jian's words of chicken soup echoed in Lu Zhengkang's heart, "Each of us... is our own big stone."
It really makes sense, especially for Lu Zhengkang, whose life is like a drama. Now that he has determined that he is probably living in a script, he suddenly relaxes.
Only by admitting that you are weak can you learn to be strong. Lu Zhengkang was indeed cowarded. He admitted that he was helpless against Kamsky. He was extremely afraid of his behavior of rashly entering the dream. If it were not for the early warning of Conghai, there would be Kamsky.
He didn't intend to hold on to it, as Lu Zhengkang would probably fall into trouble.
He was not sure whether he could survive the most severe crimes and punishments. In fact, it was impossible for anyone to survive this kind of torture that went directly to the brain. As long as Kamsky was willing, he could make the entire torture process last for tens of thousands of years.
, but in reality it only lasts a few minutes. Everyone has to be afraid of such long pain.
There is no such thing as a real tough guy. To say there is one is to be self-righteous.
People always overestimate their own endurance. Lu Zhengkang was stubborn at the time, but when it was safe, the panic hidden in his heart rebounded until he doubted his life.
Now, the mage has persuaded him. Although it has not solved any practical problems, it has finally made Lu Zhengkang no longer panic.
[As long as my body is still made of salt, it will be impossible to escape Kamsky's control.] Lu Zhengkang thought, [We have to find a way to solve this problem. As long as this move is successful, the overall situation can be revitalized!
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Seeing Lu Zhengkang's relaxed expression, the Master nodded happily, "Okay, now, please purify me. Living in nothingness is the greatest sin. Today I will escape from this chaotic and ignorant world, even if it means death.
, as long as it makes me holy, that is also excellent.”
Lu Zhengkang pursed his lips. He was grateful to the NPC in front of him. After having feelings for him, he could no longer treat him as a simple data. Now that he had to kill the other person with his own hands, how could he not struggle?
The leader looked struggling on the side, but tried hard to suppress it, and instead looked a little sneaky.
Lu Zhengkang turned to him and asked: "Do you have anything to say? Or do you want to give him a ride?"
The leader immediately shook his head, "Nothing, nothing..."
The mage smiled, "He wants to see if this path of purifying sins can be successful. If after my death, no second mage appears in this sanctuary, it means that I have successfully escaped."
The leader's face turned red, "That's not what I think. I still want to stay here and continue to spread the belief in root magic! I am not someone who wants to escape. I have to stay here and always stay here."
The priest stared sadly at the leader's silhouette, and finally just walked behind him silently.
Lu Zhengkang stared at the leader's face, watching his face change from red to white, then back to normal, watching his expression change from embarrassment, to surprise, to relief.
"My promise is always valid. If you want to get relief from me, I will agree, but I may not come back here."
The leader immediately showed an expression of surprise, "Really? That, that's great, outsider, you have a kind heart!"
Lu Zhengkang is not in any happy mood at all, and the kind words some people say are very worthless.
The mage urged: "Hurry up and don't let me wait too long. After a while, my blood will drain out."
"I want to ask you one last question. Do you have a name?"
"Merikan, my teacher's name is Tyrantir. He once settled in Belgost, the continent of Faerûn, for a period of time."
Lu Zhengkang knew what he was thinking, so he nodded, summoned Cong Hai with hooked fingers, and pierced the mage's skull from the right temple with a sword. The leader hissed at the side, as if he was the one who was stabbed.
The old man is indeed a little happy now. After all, life has made progress, so how can he be unhappy?
The mage's eyes widened. I don't know if it was because of the increased intracranial pressure. His expression looked very strange. He seemed to be smiling, but his eyeballs were too protruding, which made him look scary.
There was already a candle attached to the cage, and immediately, the candle burned along the sword body, igniting the mage. In the clear porcelain white flame, the mage's salt was burned away, and he turned into a natural soul in the light.
It rose straight up, passed through the barrier of the color world, and flew far into the end of the sky.
Lu Zhengkang bowed his head in silent blessing, while the leader looked towards the door of the shelter. If another mage walked in from the door, it would mean that the mage just died in vain.
However, no one came in at the door.
The leader hesitantly asked the pastor, "Do we have to wait a little longer?"
"No need to wait, Master, he has really escaped." The priest asserted softly.
The leader immediately beamed, "Young man, come on, it's my turn, it's my turn, hurry up, give me a sword!"
Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have a question that I hope to be answered."
"Ask quickly!"
"Do you know the whereabouts of Apocalypse?"
"Revelation? She died, and her body was thrown into the sea. Maybe she will turn into a Kraken sea monster. Her origin is very strange, maybe it is related to the original."
The Original and the Holy, in the theological system of the Nameless Island, they once controlled the twin trees of time and space, which were the respective incarnations of Hongcheng and rA9.
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "No doubt, she is indeed the original one."
The pastor suddenly panicked. He hurriedly recited scriptures and prayed, looking anxious all day long, "Forgive me for my sins, forgive the innocent people, and don't let those who witnessed the sins suffer the same whipping..."
The leader looked embarrassed, "Ah, that's really... what a coincidence."
Lu Zhengkang sighed, "The creator of this island said that if I'm lucky, I might be able to see a revelation on the island. So, all I can find is her who turned into a monster, right?"
The leader's eyes wandered, "If nothing else, it is indeed like this."
"It's really annoying." Lu Zhengkang turned to the pastor and asked, "Hey, do you want to escape from here? Put your head over here and I will purify it for you."
The priest was still chanting in a low voice, but he just shook his head quickly when he heard the words.
The leader raised his hand, "If he doesn't leave, I will leave. Come, come, come..."
The sea of cages flashed slightly, and the leader transformed into a torch. He laughed in the flames. At this moment, he could be infinitely free and easy. The priest's chanting became louder.
