League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Chapter 308: Heart like a sword

In the development of the brain field, the [organization] that has inherited the legacy of the former Soviet Union's research on superpower has always been pioneering and innovating in the frontier field through the tyranny of the big backer, the United States.

[Memory Palace], [Consciousness Cage], [Personality Simulation] and [Hypnosis Domestication] all belong to the field of brain development researched by the organization, among which [Memory Palace], [Consciousness Cage] and [Personality Simulation] and achieve stable The above three kinds of brain [superpowers] can be obtained through special systematic training of killers whose IQ and physical aptitude have reached a high standard. It cannot be implemented by the human brain alone.

As the ace killer of [Organization], Lester has fully mastered the three brain abilities of [Memory Palace], [Consciousness Cage] and [Personality Simulation], reaching an excellent level. Memory Palace is used to store memory, personality Simulation can allow Lester to empathize with any target, and complete personality reading and writing through the target's behavioral characteristics and psychological fluctuations, so that he has the same personality and thinking as the target character, which is convenient for professional camouflage and thinking simulation.

To say that the most 'useless' of the three brain abilities is the [Consciousness Cage], which belongs to the standard anti-hypnosis and anti-torture brain abilities. It fights against drug hypnosis by building its own thinking prison and consciousness cage. and mental torture, keep your consciousness in a closed and safe state, and prevent the possibility of revealing any secrets,

Under normal circumstances, the organized killers rarely use the [consciousness cage]. Once they are sure that they have no hope of being rescued, most killers will choose to end their lives immediately. Killers who know the weakness of the human body and human nature will not Choosing to fight against the enemy's hypnosis and torture to extract confessions has seen a lot of the cruel side of the world. For them, including themselves, human life is of little value, and ending the pain quickly would be the best choice, no one.

Lester also rarely uses the [Cage of Consciousness]. He often meditates to improve his spiritual power. [Lake of the Mind] is a spiritual world constructed through meditation using the concept of the cage of consciousness. After the land, the Lake of Mind coincidentally became the habitat of Elena and the world's runes, which made Lester reconsider the existence value of the [Cage of Consciousness]. On the basis of the Lake of Mind, the man tried again Construct a new spiritual world to protect the core [Soul Lake],

Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, the simulation will always stay at the initial stage and repeatedly jump horizontally, making it difficult to move. Since coming to Runeterra for 17 years, Lester has only constructed a superficial concept of [city], and autonomously I designed a fictional country as a template, and combined with my own understanding, I roughly constructed some basic elements. The truth is not important, the important thing is that it must be enough to torture people.

It was not until the Nightmare was implanted in the Moteng that Lester suppressed the Moteng through the power provided by Evelyn, who is of the same origin with the Moteng, combined with the power provided by Elena. The framework and concepts are perfected, so that the incomplete city of false consciousness becomes a cage that binds the Mo Teng, and the Mo Teng is a cocoon.

After doing all this, Lester also understands how big the risk is after the failure of the spiritual invasion,

In the personal spiritual world, the absolutely powerful side can gain all the initiative, and the weaker side can only passively accept everything, which is the host of the spiritual world, plus Lester, the world rune and Evelyn's Help, Moteng lost all his talents and abilities the moment he entered Leicester's spiritual world. At Leicester's home court, Moteng could only complete actions according to Leicester's standards and requirements, even leaving the spiritual world. It's all very difficult, because Lester is not dreaming. Mo Teng, who can travel freely through dreams, can't find a way to leave. He can only obediently become Mo Teng. Under the constant mental blows, he becomes weak and completely exposes himself. 's flaws.

"Compared to [Demon Core], I am surprised that you can speak and transform in my spiritual world."

After Morten left, there was no need for Lester to stay in the guardhouse, so he left the guardhouse.

Because the whole world is constructed by Lester's will, in places other than [Master] Lester and [Protagonist] Morten's positions, everything will enter the state of [Void], maybe wait until Lester Sturt's mental power has been stronger and can continue to materialize, but it is definitely not now.

The guardhouse behind him had turned into a hazy fog. Lester was walking on the streets at night, and the blurred scene in front of him gradually became clear. The man couldn't help but miss the past.

Although the template of this city is Dongguo, Dongguo is completely different from here. Dongguo is a very humane country, especially fire and police forces that are related to public safety. Dongguo and the United States have different national foundations. Violent institutions are not government thugs, but patriotic and dedicated workers who serve the people.

Although the number of trips to the East Country was not many, the only few experiences left a deep impression on him. Elena also liked that peaceful country without guns and explosions.

"In the master's spiritual world, I can communicate directly through consciousness, which is much more convenient than human tongues and weird vocal organs. With the samples provided by the master, in the spiritual world, I can change human form at any time. ."

The female Evelyn trailed behind Lester by half a position. Different from the previous gray shadow form, Evelyn at this moment successfully transformed into a middle-aged woman.

"After you go out, you can also transform and speak. Let's go, although the passage of time in the spiritual world will become very slow, but I don't want to waste too much time here, quickly take out the magic Demon Core], after this disaster is over, I still have a lot to do."

Evelyn quietly looked at the cat boy who suddenly appeared and disappeared at the end of the street, hesitated for a while, but gave up the idea of ​​changing the form of a beauty, and quickly followed.

As the two left, the real street suddenly turned into a gray fog, and everything became hazy.

...

In the magical garden of Presidian, the brutal battle continues.

As the casualties of the warriors increased, Doron and Yuzuki, who were guarding Lester and Lingjue, had to join the battle.

Once again beheading the monster that rushed in front of him, Doron's irritability grew even stronger.

On this Spirit Blossom Festival, I did not see the Spirit Blossom flowers belonging to Master. It was obvious that the medium for communicating life and death was in front of me, but I was always one step behind.

He thought 'I'm sorry' seemed too heavy. His biggest difficulty was how to let go of his guilt and tell the master what he said in his heart, but he never thought that the most important thing was to have no chance to say 'sorry'. Desperate fact.

Another monster possessed by a ghast rushed towards him, and the swordsman slashed it with a knife. Vaguely, the face of the monster changed to the one he was most familiar with.

With kind eyes and soft face, this is an old man who has a lot of expectations for himself. He hopes that his apprentice can surpass him as a master as soon as possible.

"master?"

As in the past, the talent of kendo was faster than the limit of thinking, and the cold light flashed,

The teacher who taught swordsmanship and raised him was once again cut off by himself. His remorse for himself and his anger at his fate made Duolong stop all actions, trying to distinguish the illusory and the real. The injured monster stabbed the swordsman's right arm with five fingers like a blade, and with a ruthless pull, the tendon ruptured, and the swordsman's entire right arm was completely torn off. beheaded.

"Kalami! Karami! There is a seriously wounded here!!"

The noise in my ears is getting lower and lower,

Turning his head to look at his right shoulder, which was spewing blood, the swordsman glanced at the right arm that fell to the ground with empty eyes, and knelt on the ground silently.

He accidentally killed the master, and because of his weak sword heart, he lost the right arm that could swing the sword. The pride of the past turned into a flash of smoke. In the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and he had lost everything.

Whether it is life or death, for a waste person, it doesn't matter anymore...

"Don't panic, don't be afraid, cheer up! I'll stop the bleeding for you! Trust me, you'll be fine!"

The body was shaken a few times by an Ionian woman who put her hand on her still bleeding right shoulder, and the light of healing magic flickered.

The pale-faced Doron lowered his eyes and let the Ionia caller stop the bleeding for himself, motionless, he couldn't even hear what the caller's open mouth was saying.

Watching the woman who was healing her wound hurriedly left, the man struggled with the thanks that rolled in his throat, and swallowed it bitterly. A **** who was about to die seemed to have no need to be grateful.

Doron looked at the broken arm and the long knife on the ground, lowered his head, and recalled the past.

At that time, he was only eight years old. He had just left home and was taken into the mountains by a master who saw his talent. On the third day of his swordsmanship practice, he was too excited because he had obtained his own wooden sword. She broke the wooden knife with force, crying bitterly.

The wooden knife was an introductory gift that the master made and gave him. He liked it very much, but he didn't cherish it. The wooden knife was not used to chop branches, but he didn't think of it at all.

When he was most sad, the master appeared in front of him and touched his head.

"Doron, you are still young and may not understand very well what is the most important thing for a swordsman."

"Uuuu... Master, isn't the sword and talent the most important thing? Uuuuu, my sword is broken..."

"Sword and talent are important, but not the most important. For swordsmen, the most important thing is the heart, a heart that will never give up and never give up. What's more, the way of killing swords that I created is to kill and stop fighting. , is the sword of killing."

Picking up the broken wooden knife, the master gestured twice, and finally stopped the still sharp wooden knife on his own neck.

"Just because the sword is broken, will you kill your strength because of setbacks?"

Wiping away his tears, Doron shook his head.

"The meaning of killing the sword is twofold, one is to kill evil people, and the other is to kill cowardly self.

Use the sword in your hand to destroy the bad guys, protect the weak and the good, this is the only reason for your sword, but your heart must be firm enough, upright enough, abandon all cowardice, your sword can be sharp enough,

The heart is like a blade, and the body is righteous, it is the killing sword. "

A leaf fell, and the broken wooden knife originally attached to the neck drew a beautiful arc, dividing the leaf into two.

"As long as the swordsman's heart is strong enough and sharp enough, even a broken sword is enough to exert the power of a real sword..."

Duolong will never forget the style of that sword in his life. He has always worked hard to wield that sword. With his extraordinary talent, he did it.

only,

That sword...that sword...

It was too fast, too vicious, and too ruthless. In half a breath, the cold front flashed by, and the essence of the killing sword was fully reflected by him.

Killing swords were created to kill people.

Even a swordsman who has experienced a hundred battles can't react when he is caught off guard in an ordinary master-disciple sparring. What's more, the person who teaches the killing sword does not deliberately guard against his favorite disciple, nor will he Thinking that the disciple who wants to surprise himself has already practiced a terrifying killer move.

He overestimated his master's ability, and his master underestimated his swordsmanship talent. In ordinary competitions, the killing sword was hidden.

He is eager to see the omnipotent master easily take the fatal blow of his hard training, and then praise his kendo talent and diligence,

However, the master failed to continue, the sharp knife cut open the body, the master's life quickly withered, the complexity in his eyes was indescribable, but he knew that it was disappointment and pain.

The apprentice's smile froze, looking at the blood-stained blade, he was overwhelmed and realized that he actually killed his favorite master with the sword trick taught by his master.

He used the sword that was supposed to deal with wicked people on the people closest to him.

The master has passed away, and in a state of collapse, he put the real sword that the master forged for him around his neck, and wanted to apologize with death, but suddenly realized that in Ionia, there is another way to see death. 's relatives.

Therefore, he decided to end his sinful life after atonement to the master...

One year, two years, five years, ten years, fifteen years, twenty years...

Master...

he……

where?

A piercing chill came from all directions, and in a trance, he returned to the forest where he lost his master and committed sins.

Duolong stared blankly at the forest in front of him, he was no longer eight years old, but the master was still standing in front of him, still opening his mouth to teach himself, but he could no longer hear the voice of the master, and could not even distinguish the eyes of the master. His eyes were disappointed or relieved~www.readwn.com~ He suddenly realized that when he killed his master, he had already lost the qualifications to be taught by the master and to be forgiven by the master.

The crime of murder is unforgivable.

Perhaps this is the reason why Master refused to meet him at Spirit Blossom Festival and hear his apology.

How can a sinful body bear the name of killing kendo with face?

Opening his eyes, the swordsman picked up the heavy long sword with his left hand, and came to the tree with difficulty. He took off his shirt and pressed his knees. The man knelt in front of a withered flower and pressed the blade against himself. on the neck.

He didn't know that on the way to the Spirit Blossom Tree, all the spirits and ghasts chose to avoid him, leaving enough room for him to move and not attack.

- It's like meeting the same kind.

"Duanxi, thank you for accompanying me on this journey, sorry, I can't go down with you anymore."

Staring at Duanxi, the still sharp-edged sword, Duolong's eyes softened a lot, the blossoming spirit flower seemed to have bloomed, and the kind middle-aged swordsman was in front of him, waiting for him to step forward and embark on the journey home together.

"Master, you have been lonely for so many years, and the unworthy Duolong has come to accompany you."

The cold blade kissed the skin, bringing out a beautiful bouquet of blood.

In the screams of the surrounding people, the killing blade that killed the master killed the apprentice,

The swordsman fell heavily under the blossoming spirit tree, and with the withered spirit blossoming flower wrapped around the long sword that fell in the middle, the blood soaked in the ground, and flowed under the blossoming spirit tree.

Yanhong uses the swordsman's blade, Duanxi, to maintain the swordsman and the withered blooming flower together, and outlines a beautiful scarlet flower. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!

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