Blue and White Society

  Chapter 369 He can't do it, and me

  Mehad's willpower is actually not bad, even very strong.

   But it depends on who you compare with.

  It is definitely incomparable with the members. The cheating training of the members almost represents the pinnacle of human will.

   And compared to the ancient assassins, it is also quite different. This is indeed related to the abandonment of some principles in the heart.

   After all, the assassin has changed from the blade of the world to a killer, and faced with the Blue and White Society's many times of avoiding battles and fleeing, his identification of himself and his persistence in belief are different from those of ancient assassins.

  The members of the club are people whose sky has fallen to the top, and there is always an extremely passionate heart in their hearts. They can confidently say that if human beings are destroyed, the Blue and White Society must be destroyed first.

  The ancient assassins were once the sword of Damoris in the world. They were tide-bearers hidden in the dark, setting off the tide of the world and leading the advancement of the times.

  The change of the times, although it is unstoppable, but there must always be a fuse, a vent. It is necessary to have an indomitable sword to break the old shackles and be a pioneer.

  So whether they are members, assassins, or even Mohists, they all have a strong sense of mission of the times.

  They all strongly identify with themselves in their respective times, and this will transcends life and death.

  On the contrary, modern assassins are driven by the desire to survive, forced by the current situation, and changed by the environment, just like cattle and sheep driven by the shepherd. They are just a small part of the times, fish buried in the tide.

   It is true that in order to live, the will can also be extremely firm. But after all, it cannot transcend the times, transcend life and death.

   In just a few tens of seconds, Mehad went crazy, and his sanity was defeated by seven strong 'era-level wills'.

  When divinity dominates, personality will be greatly impacted.

  It is impossible for the personality to bear the divine mode of thinking, which is a huge flood of data without any sensibility or will to generalize.

  The amount of information touched by the billions of pores of the body, and the external perception felt by the eyes, ears, hands, tongue and nose, are all poured into the subject in the form of mental shock.

  It's like a huge enterprise, all employees throw documents at the president alone, and the complicated information is enough to crush people to death.

  The suppressed person, the stronger the subjective willingness to oppose the priesthood, the more this data will be distributed to the controller.

   But at most, not more than one-tenth.

   That is to say, even if nine people of the same level are suppressed at the same time, and the other party completely opposes the order, they can still fight for a draw, and everyone's sanity will return to zero together.

  Eight is the safety line, and Mahad is already very self-aware, only awakening seven.

  So, as long as he is not much weaker than the seven ancient assassins in will, then the person who can't persist and go crazy first must be the seven ancient assassins.

  When the seven people on the opposite side go crazy first, the subject whose sanity has returned to zero will bear all the divine impact, completely annihilate the personality, and will not distribute it to the controller, so that the controller can still retain his sanity, and vice versa.

   To put it bluntly, it means that the two sides will go crazy after comparing each other.

   Mehad ultimately overestimated himself and underestimated the ancient assassins.

  The seven master assassins who have endured more shocks are still in harm's way, and the manipulator himself can't bear it...

  This can only explain one problem, the same is the master assassin, the will of the two is not at the same level.

  As soon as the perpetrator went mad, the abnormality was lifted, and the seven assassins returned to their natural state.

  The subjective consciousness stood up again from the dark cage of thinking.

   "I've given him a chance...I'm not completely opposed to this order..." the old assassin sighed.

   Knowing that Mo Poor and Lord Gou were transformed into little girls, it is not completely against killing them.

  As for Mo Poor's disguise, they knew at a glance that they were acting. They knew it just by looking at Lord Gou. How could a three-year-old child have such sharp eyes and even a wild temperament.

  After Mehad clarified what the Blue and White Society is, Sandai and others simply have no desire to fight.

  Why kill members? It is to weaken the Blue and White Society.

  Weaken the backbone of the era, yes, that's what assassins do, but that's to pave the way for a new era. and then? Ready for a new era? After the collapse of the Blue and White Society, what is the way forward?

   "I also gave him a chance, and I asked him why he didn't do everything that Lanbai Club did. His answer was silence..." Sandai sighed, and he was disappointed at the time.

  When overturning other people's plans, you must come up with your own plan. Otherwise, you will overthrow the old era without a better new era, which is called adding chaos.

  Silence was the last answer he wanted to see.

  Mehad, you have come up with something new!

  The old assassin helped the emerging Ottomans destroy Byzantium, but it was to block the land communication between the East and the West, and then forced the countries to sail, so that the East and the West could re-establish maritime exchanges, and finally stimulated the great geographical discovery.

  Actually, even if Mehad speaks gaudyly, these old guys can’t understand anyway. This is a generation gap. There must be many things they don’t understand at all in this era.

  So what Mehad said, the three generations and others couldn't refute it, they could only feel it, and then thought: This generation has the ideas of this generation, and I can't keep up.

   But the result was that Mehad didn't even say an answer that they couldn't understand. At that time, the mentality of the ancient assassins collapsed.

   Silence, I just never thought about it.

  That's why the third generation said disheartenedly: Forget it, people in the new era should care about things in the new era. My efforts have already been done in my time, so please do your best.

  The people of the new era here are not Mahad, but alluding to the Blue and White Society.

   "Phew... I almost can't hold on physically."

  Mo Poor feels sore all over at the moment, too tired from the high-intensity, high-load battle.

   It was okay when I was playing, but when I stopped, all the fatigue suddenly rushed up.

  He quickly took the opportunity to eat a few candies, and said to the ancient assassin who stopped: "Are you still fighting?"

  The pirate assassin said with a smile: "You are still alive? Are all the members so powerful? Can resist the ruthless killing of so many of us."

   Seeing that they had no desire to fight, Mo Poor pointed at Mehad, who was still fighting against the air, and said, "If you don't fight, he will be handed over to us for containment. How is he doing now?"

  Although Mehad was crazy, his strength did not decrease at all.

   Even constantly switching petrification state, changing back and forth between statue and human form.

  Three generations said: "The shock of divinity destroyed his sanity, and now he seems to be fighting endless monsters."

"Of course, what is he thinking, normal people can't imagine. The touch of sand, the blowing of the wind, the feeling of the sun shining on the body, each of them is like a monster jumping into the pond, stirring up the muddy water , like disturbing the fish in the pond."

   "Perhaps in his eyes, the whole world is broken, dark, weird and terrifying. We don't know what the madman is thinking. In short, it is impossible for him to make any reasonable judgment on everything in reality."

  Grandpa Gou seems to have some experience, he said vaguely: "Touching the ball, staying up late for three days in the mud, blinding a hundred thousand mosquitoes, as if he heard one by one."

   After thinking about it for a while, Mo Poor can make up his mind. It makes people feel the amount of divine information, just like staying up all night for three days and three nights, reciting a 100,000-word article. And this feeling of being about to collapse was just Mehad's feeling when he heard the sound of a word.

  In the explosion of information, there is no room for rational thinking.

   "Then..." Mo Poor walked over, ready to subdue Mahad.

   Then there is already one person, and he is there first.

  Yi Luo, the nineteenth generation master assassin.

  He had also mastered the earth mang, and at this moment, after Mahad went crazy, he suddenly inserted the Hidden Blade into Mahad's neck.

   Then he skillfully cut open Mehad's lower back, and took out a piece of yellow ore, which was wrapped in casings and was actually sewn directly into his body.

   "Boom!" Without further ado, Mo Poor fired a shot first.

  Stone powder burst out from Yiluo's head, and said indifferently: "He can't do it, I can do it..."

  Three generations sadly said: "Since the hundred years with the best chance have not been desperate, then hide and wait until the new era comes."

   "No, there is no chance. You people don't understand this era, this era is full of temptations, who will be an assassin?" Yiluo swallowed Tumang directly.

  "Our change is forced, if we don't change, we will perish. We just want to live, what's wrong?"

  The third generation turned to the old assassin and said, "The fifth generation, the Byzantine Empire, what's wrong?"

  The old assassin shrugged and said, "That's for historians."

  Yilao was sad, the moment they changed, they became the same as the people they assassinated.

The third generation smiled and said: "This is not my era, I don't understand, you can do whatever you want. I'm just someone who should have died a long time ago. It's better to make me go crazy than you to go crazy. Come on, I hope it's me who goes crazy. "

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   p.s: Sorry. Recently, there are problems with the state, irregular work and rest, and the plot is very procrastinated. I'll make some adjustments when I finish writing this transition. After entering the beta, there will be big events, and I hope to write well.

  (end of this chapter)