Dark Savages Come To the United States

"The best solution I can think of right now is to put you in a coma."

Burkasso looked at Banal in front of him, and seemed even more helpless when he spoke.

coma?

This is indeed one of the easiest ways to solve problems.

But this method is meaningless only when facing Banal.

This is a guy who has fought with instinct for countless years in the past, and the coma can only bring Banal back to the past.

On the contrary, the intensity of the battle will continue to escalate.

"You know it's no use!

If you want to stop me, unless you kill me! "

Banal's roar was as piercing as a mouse's screeching.

His body was still gushing blood.

That is to say, in this state is Banal, the berserker.

Other ancestors were unable to retain their fighting power under such circumstances.

Only Banal can do this, because all actions of this guy are driven by the simplest will.

The body is just a fighting medium.

The only way to stop Banal is to destroy his body.

But that's no different from letting him disappear.

This is Harrogath Mountain!

The holy mountain that Bulkeso rebuilt with his own beliefs!

Fairness has always been one of the rules here.

You have to pay for what you get, a kind of narrow fairness is the rule here.

"Battle on the battlefield will not become an endless entanglement of the weak?"

Rorschach frowned.

At this time, any "right and wrong" debate has lost its meaning.

Philosophical questions can always bother too many people.

Fortunately, when people act, they don't need to think about everything before they act.

Doing first and then thinking is sometimes more appropriate than thinking first and then doing.

"You think this guy is weak?

The weight of will is the core that determines strength and weakness!

He's just physically unable to bear his own will.

Fortunately, even if there is paranoia in the nephalem, most of them are positive. "

Bulkelso's face darkened when he explained.

A berserker with brains and reason is in more trouble than before.

Especially when this guy is not used to using his brain.

This thing is much harder to deal with than a mad dog.

"Now that he is in front of you, who is weaker than you?"

Rorschach raised the Hammer of Judgment beside him with some anxiety.

He has no idea of ​​joining the battle yet, but looking at the situation, it seems that he has to join the battle soon.

"Strength and weakness are always relative.

But not always.

Remember when I said the powerful first step?

No one can stop you from carrying out your will, that's a strong first step!

And now, I tell you about the powerful second stage of my perception.

The lofty will that cannot change anything is the second step to be strong.

Volusk has dabbled in this stage!

Death could not leave his soul only because death could not interfere with his will.

The strength that the weak cannot stop is just the foundation.

When even the rules can't stop it, it's truly a powerful start. "

Bulkeso bent down, stretched out his hand and grabbed Banal by the throat.

"Now, Banal.

You tell me you are strong enough? "

Bulkelso's eyes were cold.

That may be a normal killing intent, but it seems to be a little different.

"I've never been stronger.

My survival is nothing more than the benefits brought about by other people's sacrifices!

I want a noble sacrifice, but to stop you is obviously high enough, but not too lofty.

I will not bear any mistakes!

So I'm just a fighter!

And you are the Immortal King!

Before achieving immortality, you are king. "

Banal spoke intermittently, the muscles in his body were still trembling.

Like the tide!

It can be seen that he has not given up on the idea of ​​fighting.

Even still squeezing everything in his body.

It is the warrior's destiny to stop what he considers a mistake!

And Bulkelso was no fighter, even if he was indisputably powerful.

"So you have to resist even my plan to bear the wrong way?

Are you going to use your own existence to emphasize to me that what I want to carry is wrong?

You are always arrogant and rude.

But why am I not? "

Bulkelso is slowly tightening his hands.

When it is tightened to a certain limit, Banal's existence this time will come to an end.

"Now, Barnar! Tell me!

Are you strong enough now! ? "

Bulkeso repeated the previous question.

There was some irritation in the voice.

"You want to solve my problem?

Of course, you can shut me up with just a little force.

I will be back!

Because I am strong enough! "

A smile appeared on Banal's broken face.

The smile is very free and easy!

"Card it!"

Banal's neck was broken!

When breathing can no longer continue, there will be an immediate reaction in the body.

But when the throat and spine were broken together, although the person could continue to "live" for a while, he also lost control of the body.

"Then come back from dying!

You said you are strong enough, then prove to me that you are strong enough!

Although such a thing as being strong never needs to be proved to anyone. "

Bulkasso withdrew his hand, and then wiped the wound on his chest.

Blood cannot be wiped clean with hands, and generally it will only get dirtier as it is wiped.

But he did it anyway.

Maybe it's a habit?

To him, fighting in the devil tide was not much different from bathing.

The high temperature brought by the devil's blood can kill most of the germs in the world.

Speaking of which, if the demons didn't have the rules given by the Burning Hell, they might be the cleanest kind of creatures...

It is difficult for germs to survive under high temperature.

Duriel is an exception, right?

The devil's poison is still different from germs, which is the essence of a rule.

"You trust him?"

Rorschach dragged the Hammer of Judgment a few steps ahead!

The eyes are full of disbelief!

Banal hadn't completely breathed out yet, but that was not far away.

There was a crackling sound from the muscles, and the bones broke under the action of the uncontrolled muscles.

Banal's brain doesn't have much control over his body...

This is his normal state.

Brain and body are almost separated.

Even if the mind wants to treat the enemy gently, the body will ignore the instructions of the brain and directly tear the enemy into pieces.

Berserker Banal, a miracle of life...

He may be the barbarian favored by life.

It's just that now we need to see if he is as strong as he said.

"He said so, and I believed it.

What's wrong with this? "

Bulkelso narrowed his eyes and looked at Rorschach who had already walked behind him.

There seemed to be some surprise in this look.

Savages have little room for lies among themselves.

This is one of the reasons why Billie has almost no barbarian life in his hands.

Facing a group that does not lie, lies, what else can they have besides extra force?

"I cannot understand the trust that you have.

So in my eyes, you killed Banal.

And he couldn't come back. "

Rorschach's eyes widened.

Even if he has not received much education, even some past common sense has been broken after becoming a barbarian.

For example, when a person dies, he is dead...

But the new common sense that the death of the soul is the complete death is also gradually deepening into his heart.

Then this will break your common sense again?

No!

Rorschach chose to believe what he saw.

He sees Banal whom Bulkeso "killed".

In an almost harmless gesture!

Even Bulkelso's attitude is still very cold!

Rorschach couldn't understand this kind of trust!

"He said he was strong enough and he said he would stop me from doing what I was doing.

So how long do you think it will take him to come back? "

Bulkelso didn't care about Rorschach's actions.

Even if Rorschach planned to fight him, he would not kill Rorschach...

Rorschach is still far from being strong.

Not even making it impossible for others to stop what you do.

"I don't think he's coming back.

So I will strike at you, and you can take it as a provocation.

I learned a lot from Banal, maybe you will be interested in it. "

Rorschach's tone became more and more impolite.

"Think of it as a battle guide!

You... the first ancestor?

How did you get away from Sonya? "

Bulkelso turned around and looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

There is some doubt in the eyes.

It is said that this guy is with Sonya now, and he will not have a chance to appear until the final result of the battle is presented.

Moreover, Bu Kesuo did not find that Sonya's soul had left her body, and naturally Sonya did not become a dead person.

At this time, the appearance of the first generation of ancestors seemed a little strange.

"Well, I just wanted to see if I could find traces of Rathma on your holy mountain. He has come."

The first ancestor glanced at Banal's body, which was disappearing on the ground, with some disgust on his face.

"This guy is the guy who doesn't need to use his brain to fight?

To be honest, I thought he was a nice kid back then.

Perhaps he should become a druid. "

The first-generation ancestor's comments were not polite at all, even demeaning.

"You came to seek death?"

Bulkelso squeezed his fist.

He is not optimistic about this original ancestor at all.

This guy was just a bystander watching the few barbarians left.

Clans are meaningless to this guy.

Even the first ancestor, but the first ancestor never loved his own people!

"That's not too much of a difference.

Although my brother is not death, he is also inextricably linked with death.

It is true that he is looking for 'death'. "

The tone of the first ancestor's speech was relaxed, as if casually chatting.

The content of the speech also seemed very relaxed, even joking.

"Then I suggest you light a lantern and go to the toilet in the back mountain."

Bulkelso's eyes widened, and a little bit of anger appeared on his body.

"Okay, if you don't want to fight me, don't act like this.

A guy who doesn't know how to be afraid is afraid that he still doesn't know why he prevents him from unlocking the seal of the past.

Mastering the natural Burkesso, when will you show your natural authority?

Who are you showing weakness to? "

The eyes of the first ancestor looked strangely at the person with the same name as himself.

Right now, he even wondered why he gave the name "Bulkelso" to the other party?

Just because this guy was Uldyssian before?

Forget it, this reason is not convincing at all.

"You came here to expose me?

An old guy who spies on others in the sacred mountain of Arreat.

An old bastard who has no idea of ​​shame!

Hasn't our civilization taught you anything over the years? "

Bulkelso's face twitched a few times, he didn't like the first ancestor very much.

Although I don't know why, but it seems that I should have this attitude when facing this guy.

Perhaps something happened in the "past" that is more distant than the past?

"Shame?

Come on.

I am the original Nephalem.

When I was born, human beings didn't even develop language!

Back then we still communicated in Enoch, which our father had taught us.

Later, on the basis of the Enochian language, the human language came into existence after the communication method of the demon's emotional roar was integrated.

You see, words that contain information plus voices that express emotions.

This is the gift of the Creator to mankind.

Although everyone wants to be the Creator, who doesn't enjoy the coincidence brought by the Creator?

Bulkelso, I would like to call you by my first name.

That's because you are a coincidence.

And we don't believe in fate, but in coincidence.

Only you are not meant to be. "

The ancestor of the first generation tilted his head and said, completely ignoring Bulkasso's hostility.

He doesn't care!

As the first humans in Sanctuary, as one of the original nephalem.

Everything he does is normal for a nephalem.

"Didn't fate die in your hands?

Isn't Rasma wearing your father's bones?

Inarius' favor? The name of this legendary suit is really not invented by you?

The first angel willing to learn about demons?

I still can't believe this description.

Does fate know better than wisdom the consequences of all this? "

Bulkelso seemed to be probing for information with a disdainful tone.

This kind of performance made Rorschach, who was planning to give Bulkelso a fight, a little silent.

Maybe Bulkelso wasn't as rough as he'd been before?

Or is Rorschach thinking too much?

"Fate can see everything, but he chose to betray fate from the very beginning.

Balance Archangel? Israel is always a joke!

Do you really think he doesn't intend to break the balance and occupy the right to speak in the high-level heaven?

You can ask Imprius and Auriel, among the real archangels, who takes him seriously?

Of course, there are some problems with my statement.

Angels are all brothers and sisters, and they have never bullied anything.

It's just that he was silent about all the speeches of Israel.

So in the sanctuary and our world, there are legends that the archangels will respect the words of "destiny".

But that's in the past, now who doesn't know that fate is my father?

To put it bluntly, didn't the archangels ignore Yzreal's balanced speech?

But one thing is correct, that is, the archangels respect the words of fate.

It's a pity that Israel is not destiny. "

The first generation of ancestors said some words that sounded very meaningful, but if you think about it carefully, what is the use of these words now?

It seems to have no other effect except to soothe some curiosity...

A little later than the expected twelve o'clock...

There is also a normal 4,000-word update at night...

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