"Here we go again." Hercules, the all-seeing one, saw Albert's figure from a distance and said, "You've just rested for one night and come here to challenge me again. Is it really okay? With the help of the medical cabin, you can
The injury may have healed, but the phantom pain left in the body should still be there, right?"
"It's still there. But I took painkillers." Albert replied calmly: "It's just a false pain anyway. As long as it can be suppressed by medicine. This can save some time."
"Hahahahaha." The champion of the ancient warriors laughed loudly.
"...What are you laughing at?" Albert felt that he was offended.
"You want to rely on this little trick to save time, are you looking down on me too much?" Iron Wolf snorted and said: "You may not have the memory of the last battle, but you know what? You lost miserably.
.Other ancient people described you in such a terrible way, but you are only that level? I didn’t even have a chance to use 1% of my fighting ability, and you turned into meat. You, at best, are just like those who rebelled against you back then.
The level of the human king of our creator race is about the same. Maybe even worse.
At this level, you have no chance of defeating me even if you practice for ten thousand years. Do you really think that taking painkillers to save a little time will make any difference?"
Albert was speechless. Although it was very irritating, he vaguely felt that what the other party said was the truth. Because Hercules had no reason to lie, let alone any reason to despise Albert. Although there was no longer any reason to
The memory of a battle, but he still vaguely remembered that the other party should be a bold and straightforward person.
Perhaps arrogant, Hercules was the only one who would not cheat in battle. If even Hercules, the all-seeing one, said this, then Albert's chances of defeating his opponent would be extremely slim.
Even so, it was impossible for Albert to train for ten thousand years before he could challenge Hercules. When it was time to challenge, he had to go into battle.
He drew his weapon: "It's useless to talk. Let's start the fight. But before we start the fight, I want to ask you a question."
"Again? Okay. Fighting with you is very boring anyway, and the same goes for chatting. There is no difference." The other party replied.
"You have always looked at me and the world through Bedivere's eyes. So what happened seven years ago?" Albert asked: "Why, meow? I should have died seven years ago."
You know Bedivere, but you don’t have the memory of that time? Everything started when the wall of the world became transparent, right?"
"That's it." The all-seeing one replied: "You people in the real world may not realize that your memories have been tampered with, but I, who is sleeping in the abyss, will not be affected. I was in sync with the child for the last time.
When I remember, I already know everything."
Albert frowned.
"In short, he sacrificed all his kama (being)."
"...sacrifice?"
"Everyone in this world has their own Kama (destiny). It is an immeasurable quantity. It is not a substance or even an energy. It is just a quantity. Although it is immeasurable, there are indeed many
The difference between less and less. Someone has said before that the richer the life and the more twists and turns in life, the more kama (destiny) people have. And such people are generally heroes among people, because
Kama (existence) is so huge that no one can ignore it, and it can even affect the fate of the world.
So let me ask you. If a person sacrifices all his Kama (existence) and leaves nothing left, what will he become?"
"...will die?"
"No. Kama (fate) is only a quantity that affects a person's existence, but it has nothing to do with maintaining life. People who lose all Kama will not die, but will be forgotten by the world. Such people are called "lost people" and become
A person whose sense of existence has completely disappeared and has been forgotten by the world."
Albert was stunned, as if something similar had happened to him before.
"Fortunately, he has not completely lost all his kama (destiny), and a very small part has been retained. Although he has lost most of his kama (existence), he is not known to the world, and no one knows him.
, his image and his voice can still be perceived by others. This gives him the possibility to make everything over again, so as not to become a complete [lost person]."
"What do you mean? [Not being perceived] is...?"
"Didn't you also experience it, [Lost Albert]?" Hercules forced out a stiff smile: "When you truly eliminate all your Kama (existence), no one can see you. Listen.
Without your words, even the traces of your life have completely disappeared. That is the real [loss]."
Albert has indeed experienced it. His [divine concealment] is a similar ability. During the reaction, it will not be seen, heard, or even felt by anyone. It is just that [divine concealment] is a temporary effect.
After it passes, others will be able to see Albert again. The real [Lost One] may be a state where [Divine Hiding] is continuously activated indefinitely, and those who once became a [Lost One] will be completely forgotten by the world.
Has Bedivere ever experienced that kind of thing? He sacrificed all his Kama (destiny) just for the sake of this world - and the world forgot him. Is there really such a stupid guy in this world?
"He's an idiot." Albert blurted out.
"Indeed, he is a fool." Hercules, the all-seeing one, also said, as if he had some kind of tacit understanding with Albert.
Then Albert finished asking his questions, and he stepped forward with his sword in hand, ready to fight.
The champion of the ancient warriors also took out a scimitar, and he did not hold any other weapon except the scimitar.
"How sad," Hercules said suddenly.
"…What?"
"I looked at the world through the eyes of that child, saw everything, and saw you." The all-seeing person explained: "It may be strange to say this. But through the eyes of that child, I have seen everything since you were a child.
Always watching you. I can even say that you are my friend - just like Bediwell treats you. He beats you like a friend again and again, killing you to the brink of death; weakening you bit by bit.
Your fighting spirit and humanity will eventually make you angry, desperate, and even collapse. I feel sad that I have to do this, but duty is duty."
"...You don't need to feel sad. And I'm not your friend. Don't regard me as your friend willingly." Albert said displeased: "And you underestimate me too much. I won't do that."
Meow gives up easily. You will find that even if I fail again and again, I will still cling to you until I defeat you. Instead of feeling sad for me, you should be mentally prepared to be annoyed by me in advance.
!"
"Hahahahahahaha!" Albert's words seemed to amuse Hercules, and he burst into a series of heroic laughter: "That's right! You are so cute, little tiger!"
(cute……)
Albert felt a chill go down his spine.
But what Hercules said seems to be right. That guy is an ancient creator race. Although he has been sleeping for tens of millions of years, he has been relying on the [Intelligence Collection Terminal] - his avatars to collect intelligence on the present world. This is quite
He has lived hundreds or even thousands of lives and has seen through endless changes in world affairs.
In comparison, Albert's mere twenty or thirty years of life were nothing to mention. They were nothing more than a baby in front of an old man who knew everything about the world.
However, the immature one also has the dignity that the immature one should have. He cannot simply retreat just because the opponent is an ancient god. Albert rushed over with a sword in hand and swung it. The Luna Steel Scimitar and the All-Seeing One
The blades in Hercules' hands collided together, causing sparks to fly out.
I don't know how long it took.
"...Huh?" Albert opened his eyes. His eyes were hazy.
Once again, he found himself soaked in a sticky gel. And he quickly understood what was going on - because the phantom pain on his body increased again. Those phantom pains all came from previous injuries, even if they were cured
It won't disappear immediately.
Once again, Hercules defeated him. This should mean that he was sent out of the arena in defeat, entered the medical cabin for treatment, and then woke up. How long did it take? With the efficiency of the medical cabin, and with Alber's
Judging from the serious damage that Te may have suffered, I'm afraid another night has passed.
The medical gel was gradually removed, and Albert also climbed up from the opened medical cabin. As soon as he climbed out of the medical cabin, he saw Mutt sitting there quietly, waiting. The face of the cat boy was a little haggard.
.
"I lost again?" Albert asked knowingly: "How long have you been lying there?"
"One night. Actually it's still night, so the treatment took about five hours." Mutt said while looking at the timer.
"Only five hours?"
"Because this time you only had your heart penetrated and two arms chopped off. The injuries were lighter than last time. The main reason is that he was merciful and did not smash your head." Mutt said calmly.
A very scary thing: "I don't know why Hercules wants to be merciful. Maybe he thinks it's pointless no matter how much he tortures you, even if it's okay to be merciful. No matter how short it takes you to recover from your injuries, you can't win him back."
"
Albert made a long face: "Hey, how can you say that——"
"Because it's true." The cat boy looked at Albert expressionlessly: "By now, you should also be able to see how big the strength gap between you is. I'm afraid you can't beat him no matter what."
Even so, are you still rushing to die again and again and being seriously injured by him? Even if you have no memory of the battle after losing, and you don't know the horror at that time, you still have to bear the pain you suffered at the time.
.Why bother doing this? How about...you rest for a few days, wait until your mood calms down and the pain on your body subsides, and then reconsider whether to challenge Hercules?"
"You know that's impossible." Albert replied emotionlessly.
"Yes. With your temperament, I also know that is impossible." Mutt rubbed his eyes: "Forget it, I won't advise you. But, at least tonight, you can have a good sleep."
Let’s wait until we wake up tomorrow to talk about anything. By the way, painkillers——”
"If you keep eating this, will you develop dependence?" The tiger youth climbed out of the medical cabin and reached out to take the medicine.
"If you don't eat so frequently, you won't have dependence. But are you willing to listen to my advice?" Mutt sighed.
"Hahaha." Albert swallowed the pill with a grunt: "I'm going to take a bath. Do you want to take a bath together?"
"No." Mutt pouted: "In the past three days, I have seen your broken body twice. Just looking at you now, I almost had the illusion of seeing you broken into pieces. I have to rest.