"Let's not talk about the irreversible awakening and even loss of sanity when the demonic energy is released beyond a certain level. Let's just talk about the relationship between the release rate and combat effectiveness. There is no absolute relationship between the two." Disani thought.
After a moment of phrasing, he said vaguely: "The normal liberation rate of a big sword is 3%. If it is released to
If it is 6%, her strength may increase by more than half, but if it is liberated to 12%, her strength may only increase by less than one-third, and this is only done by those who are skilled in the liberation.
The increase for rookies may be even lower, and it is not impossible that their combat effectiveness will even decline due to their inability to control themselves."
After finishing brushing the sauce, Haierrou put down the brush, clapped her hands and sat opposite Disani, staring at her across the fire and asked: "That's it. What about you? You are No. 1, you should know a lot about it.
Awesome!"
Dishani avoided her gaze, looked at the starry sky and said defensively: "Why do you ask?"
"I at least need to know how many enemies you can fight against, right? Understanding the strength of your comrades will help build a tacit understanding of cooperation, right?" Haierrou said seriously.
Dishani then turned her head and looked at Haerrou intently for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.
Just when Haerrou felt that Dishani would refuse to accept her, Dishani solemnly said: "Well, you have to tell me your fighting power in exchange."
"Okay, shall I say it first?"
"I'll do it first." Dishani shook her head, but her smile turned a little bitter.
"My combat effectiveness will not increase significantly with the release of demonic energy, but will actually decrease."
"Why? Isn't the demonic energy the source of your strength?" Haierrou was puzzled.
"That's right. The more demonic energy is released, the stronger the strength, speed, body recovery and endurance of the warriors will be. Some warriors can even maintain 60% of the liberation without considering awakening.
I won’t lose my ability to control myself for the time being, but what I rely on to fight is not these, but my sense of monster energy." Disani denied.
"So what? Even if you can sense it, isn't it better to be faster, otherwise you won't be able to fight back even if you sense it?" Haierrou was still puzzled. In her mind, when fighting with cold weapons, speed and
Strength is almost directly equated with combat effectiveness.
"But the more demonic energy I release, the weaker my perception of other people's demonic energy becomes." Dishani added.
"Wait a minute." Haierrou rubbed her temples tangledly and said, "Isn't your ability to sense demonic energy inherent? Why is it related to the liberation of demonic energy? What is the principle of this?"
"Although I don't know what the principle is, it's obviously not the case." Dishani shook her head: "We can't sense the demonic energy before we become a big sword, and after we become a big sword, if we eat during the mission,
If we take the demonic suppressant medicine to completely suppress the demonic energy, we will also lose the ability to perceive the demonic energy. And my demonic energy perception can only be maintained below 10% before I can roughly perceive the enemy's movements.
Only under 3% can we fully understand the flow of the enemy's demonic energy."
I don’t understand at all! Haerrou still looked confused.
This strange and abstract perception was really beyond her understanding, but this time Saya was able to get through it.
"Are you stupid? Although you don't understand the principle, it is obviously similar to a probe, right? The thinner the probe, the clearer the vibration information can be collected, right?"
Saya's tone was obviously condescending, as if a top student had finished explaining a very difficult problem to a poor student and then added: Well, that's it, it's very simple.
There was no malice, but it made Haierrou feel very miserable.
Confused, my grades in the military academy were obviously pretty good. Could it be that after being a soldier for a few years, my brains have been drained? The corner of Haerrou's mouth twitched, and she put down the hand that was rubbing her temples speechlessly.
"Okay, anyway, your combat effectiveness will be reduced if you release the demonic energy, right?"
"Yeah." Disani nodded, then shook her head: "My combat power won't change much between 0.5% and 7%. My own conclusion is that the range between 0.5% and 3% is suitable.
Against those with weak demonic power, you can capture every trace of demonic energy flow. Between 3 and 7% is suitable for combating those with strong demonic power. It can just ignore some unconscious and weak flows of demonic energy, while below 10% is the most powerful.
, but it is only suitable for fighting against the awakened ones." 3
"Huh? Awakened ones? Aren't they those with abnormal appetites?" Haierrou raised her eyebrows.
Only then did Dishani realize that she had said the wrong thing.
After a moment of silence, Dishani said: "People with abnormal appetites are awakened ones. They are created after a warrior loses control and awakens. They are monsters that live for a long time."
"Ordinary people don't need to know much."
After finishing speaking, Disani stared closely at Heerrou's face, but couldn't find any reaction.
There is no fear of ordinary people, nor imaginary alienation, but one.
Strange expression?
When the corners of the mouth are raised, it feels like ridicule, but there is no target; when the eyebrows are raised coldly, it feels like scolding, but there is no energy.
His expression is strange, and even his language is strange.
"Don't ordinary people need to know too much? They are obviously ruled by humans on different planets, but their methods are really similar." Haerrou shook her head with a strange expression.
"What are you talking about?" Dishani asked.
"It's nothing, I'm just complaining." Haerrou said very honestly, but Dishani's expression was obviously a little doubtful.
There's nothing we can do about it. Is it possible to sit down and talk to her for hours about which is more important, the truth or the stability of the people? That's nonsense.
Haerrou had no choice but to shrug and change the subject: "Anyway, I almost understand your combat effectiveness, but aren't you specifically designed to deal with the liberation rate of those abyssal ones?"
"Abyssal One? Are you kidding? If I can defeat Abyssal One, why should I run away?" Dishani still smiled, but those shining cross eyes clearly said: You are just doing it in the daytime.
What a dream!
Haerrou shrugged: "Okay, I know I was wrong. But I have a question."
"Say." Dishani nodded.
"Obviously demonic energy is the source of the power of your great sword, why did you develop a skill like sensing the flow of demonic energy that cannot liberate demonic energy at all? Generally speaking, greatswords should pursue techniques for safe liberation, right?"
It always felt like I had seen a strange flower. There was clearly such a sentence written on Haierrou's face, no problem, just like in the army, everyone used grabs and saw a guy practicing fighting every day. It's not a strange thing.
What?
"Don't look at me like that. It's not my intention to develop such combat skills. I have to say it."
Dishani smiled and paused: "It's a coincidence."
"Coincidence?" Haerrou raised her eyebrows.
"Yes, it's a coincidence. Anyway, they have already defected. There is nothing bad to say. The main reason is because I hate the organization. I hate the organization, I hate the monster, I hate the relatives who sold me, I hate everyone, and I hate myself even more."
"Naturally, I am different from all the preparatory students of Great Sword. I don't hate monsters, and I have no idea of dedicating myself to slaying monsters. I just accepted the transformation in a daze, and survived in a daze."
Dishani smiled, but her expression was cold and inexplicably sarcastic.
"Isn't it ridiculous? Obviously those guys full of hatred died in the transformation, but I, who wanted to die, somehow survived, although I don't know how I stayed in the drama for a long time.
Those who persevere in pain don’t even know why they became offensive warriors.”
Well, what next? Is this necessarily related to the perception of demonic energy? Haierrou scratched her face and said nothing. Although she wanted to know what the offensive type was, it was obviously not a good time to ask.
Not paying attention to Heerrou's expression, Dishani flicked the fire with a wooden stick, and the scattered embers ignited sparks in the air.
"Then I hated myself even more. The proud black hair and black eyes turned into the same blonde hair and silver eyes. I went through dangerous training every day. Every day, people taught us that we should kill monsters and not ordinary people.
Concepts such as submitting a black letter before crossing the line, and dying as a human being. If we have to die as a human being, why should we be reformed?"
Dishani sneered disdainfully, not sure whether she was laughing at the organization or at fate.
Because I want you to fight. If you don’t brainwash me, what will you do if you turn back? You know this too, Disani, right?
Haerrou sighed, not knowing what to say. These things really reminded her of terrorist organizations. Those groups instilled in people the words "Truth, goodness and beauty, go to heaven" while stuffing plastic bombs into people's stomachs and sending them away.
Go play the guy who blows himself up.
Why were you so mean-mouthed before? You had to expose people's scars? Haerrou resisted the urge to slap herself and lowered her head. She didn't want Dishani to see the sympathy and pity that could not be concealed in her eyes.
Soldiers may need support, but they definitely don't need sympathy.
"Then what?" Haierrou said pretending to be nonchalant.
"Then it's very simple. I reject myself very much and hate the demonic energy even more. I try my best to suppress it and pretend that I can't release the demonic energy. The result is of course predictable. A warrior who cannot release the demonic energy, even if he is
Although he has a foundation in swordsmanship, he is still faced with dangers in the face of increasing practical training, and he even relied on Linda's help to survive several times."
Dishani sighed and said: "And at this moment, when everyone thought I couldn't hold on any longer, and even I thought I would die, I mastered the ability to sense demonic energy. I...
"
"Survived."
"It's just like a play, isn't it?" Dishani smiled and put down the fire stick.