Chapter 60: Evil Detector
The moment the great sword fell, the vast sky suddenly lit up.
The light shone brighter than the sun, hotter than the flames, and condensed into a brilliant pillar of light above the clouds.
It came out of the heavens and shone down like the rod of God.
Justice, light, glory...
This lightsaber that fell from the sky contained countless positive forces that shook people's hearts.
Smoker, Dusty, Navy soldiers, villagers, even fishmen...
Everyone was impressed by this power.
Smoker was so shocked that he forgot to smoke his cigar, and after seeing the light, he finally began to believe some of Galen's nonsenseβ
His strength comes from justice.
And Dusty looked at the sword light stupidly, and the whole person was immersed in this unparalleled sword skill and couldn't extricate himself.
When this lightsaber that plunged down from the vast sky dissipated, the heavens and the earth returned to tranquility;
Only the clouds in the sky that were dispelled by the sword still faithfully recorded the brilliance of the scene just now.
And the fish-man who was the target of Galen's attack and the object of Demacia's justice...
It's dead.
As if he had been scorched by some heat, he turned into a black charcoal sculpture from the outside in.
But the light of justice did no harm to anything else, not even the turf beneath the fishman.
"About 80%"
Galen, however, had a number in mind.
As a user of the skill, he could clearly feel the strength of the attack of that sky light.
In Galen's skill description, the value of skill damage is never positively depicted -
Because the damage dealt by his skills will never have a threshold, an upper limit; Under this upper limit, Galen can freely control the strength of his attacks.
For example, his "fatal blow" can not only knock the target half of the body with a full sword, but also touch the opponent's body lightly.
However, Galen's skill output can never exceed that damage limit, and that upper limit is determined by Galen's own physical strength.
With no increase in physical strength, Galen will always be able to hit only one threshold output, and the force of each blow will be the same.
This is also the reason why Dusty regards Galen as a sword master.
However, the blow [Demacian Justice] just now...
The actual output effect is about 80% higher than the peak damage that Galen hits.
Galen's ultimate damage is already good, and with an 80% damage increase, he directly split that miscellaneous fishman into ashes with a single sword.
There was silence at the scene, and everyone was immersed in the gorgeous and brilliant scene just now.
"That..."
Galen turned back to the other fishmen and said, "How about you come and try my sword for me?" β
"Huh?"
The fishmen recovered from the shock and looked at each other for a while.
"This..."
A few fish-man minions had cold sweat on their foreheads, and there was a flattering dry smile on their pale faces:
"Still don't use it, right?"
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In the end, Galen tried the great sword with them.
However, Galen did not kill anyone this time.
Because Galen can accurately control the output of skill damage, he can actually summon a ray of righteous light from the sky and smash it on the target's head, but it only has the effect of sunbathing the opponent.
And the damage increase of this skill is also based on the damage that Galen actually plays.
Galen could have experimented with this damage amplification mechanic while dealing minor damage to the target.
Thereupon...
In the midst of the crowd of navy and villagers, Galen summoned the light of justice from the sky several times in a row.
The first time they saw this big sword, everyone put on a shocked expression of "come out and see God".
Come a few more times, and people will get used to it.
"Skills are in the way, and the way can be channeled!"
I watched the light show several times in a row, but Dusty still looked obsessed.
She clutched the hilt of the knife at her waist tightly and muttered to herself:
"The belief in justice is integrated into the swordsmanship."
"Senior Galen, what level of cultivation has he reached in the way of the sword?"
Galen, on the other hand, is still carefully studying the damage amplification mechanism of the Great Sword:
Under the identification of Nami, an undercover agent within the dragon crime syndicate, the few remaining fishmen have basically been shaken off all the things they have committed over the years.
And based on their crimes, Galen also roughly tried out the relationship between the so-called degree of evil and the proportion of damage amplification:
As long as the person actively kills people for evil purposes, the damage increase provided by their "evil level" is at least 60%.
Characters like Octopus Hachi, who are unwilling to abuse humans themselves, but still follow the dragon's orders to kill when they have the option to kill, also provide a damage increase of nearly 50%.
And among these fishmen, the one that provides the lowest damage increase is the octopus Xiaohachi.
"There aren't enough experimental samples..."
Galen muttered to himself.
He turned his head to look at Nami again, and his eyes lit up:
"Nami?"
"Why don't you give it a try?"
"No problem!"
Nami also looked interested.
Because Galen had just explained to her that he was able to summon the power of justice to judge the evil level of his target.
Anyway, there would be no harm from being slashed by that lightsaber, so Nami stood in front of Galen with great interest, looking forward to this special medical examination that was extremely novel.
Another pillar of light fell, smashing straight down on Nami's head.
Galen's force was so small that Nami felt only a slight burning like candlelight when she was enveloped by the pillar of light.
When the light dissipated, Nami couldn't wait to lean over and ask:
"What is my 'evil level'?"
"Uh..."
Galen felt it carefully and said, "15%." β
β15%οΌβ
Nami asked, puzzled, "How many good people should be?" β
"This..."
Galen pondered for a moment, but still said his opinion:
"Pure and unbeaten-hearted good people..."
"It should be 0 percent, right?"
"What?!"
Nami shouted in surprise, "Then a kind girl like me is 15% evil?" β
"You..."
Galen gave Nami a strange look:
"You don't seem like a kind girl, do you?"
"The first time we met, they took me to eat the overlord meal, and almost stole my sword."
"Hmph..."
Nami's face was slightly red, and she turned her head a little embarrassed.
"Smoker!"
Galen turned his head to look at Smoker, who was watching with relish, "Would you like to try it too?" β
"Okay."
Smoker simply and directly agreed to Galen's request, and stepped forward with great interest.
A pillar of light fell.
Galen reported the extent of the increase he felt:
"How evil are you..."
β10%γβ
"Huh?"
Smoker frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction:
"I'm a navy with justice, how can I have such a high degree of evil?"
"Cut..."
Miss Nami, who is as evil as 15%, uncovers Smoker's black history very shamelessly:
"Those colleagues in the Navy Headquarters who have been beaten by you, I'm afraid they won't think so."
Smoker was silent, but stood aside with a gloomy face and continued smoking his cigar.
"Galen-senpai!"
Dusty came over with excitement on her face, and bowed slightly to Galen:
"Please let me experience your sword skills as well!"
"No problem."
For the experimental subjects who took the initiative to come to the door, Galen naturally smiled happily.
Dusty immediately stood upright, and straightened his slightly messy hair again, as if he was preparing for some formal ceremony.
She looked at Galen with anticipation and a slight hint of nervousness.
"Don't worry too much."
Galen chuckled lightly, "Your level of evil won't be too high. β
"Yes."
Dusty nodded nonchalantly.
She didn't really care how "evil" she would be.
Galen slowly raised his sword, and said with some emotion:
"Everyone in this world has a dark side that no one knows..."
"I suppose there is no such thing as a pure good person with 0% evil, right?"
When he said this, Galen himself was a little weak-
He is just an ordinary person who goes around chivalrous and righteous in order to make his head stronger, but he has always played the role of a flawless knight of justice in front of people.
In the face of this hypocrisy, I am afraid that I will be able to be slashed by the big sword to increase the damage by a considerable amount.
"Galen-senpai?"
Dusty was already a little impatient, and she couldn't wait to experience the mystery of Galen's swordsmanship as a Taoist swordsman.
"It's coming!"
Galen swung his sword, and the light of the sword fell from the sky.
Dusty felt all kinds of bright aura contained in this sword, and couldn't help but immerse himself in the perception of kendo again.
"How much, how much?"
Nami asked uncontrollably.
Smoker, who was quietly smoking, also quietly pricked up his ears.
Galen held the big sword in a daze, and said in disbelief:
"One percent..."
"Zero."