"What are you looking at?"

Kanson had just finished his practice and was about to go back to his room to rest when he saw Dutley looking at the boy who was still practicing in a daze. The boy's floating body exudes a faint halo of light, which stands out in this dark environment suitable for meditation.

“.... You say, what is he meditating on when his brain is broken? ”

Dutley looked at the man in front of him, who had gradually faded away from the boy's youthfulness, and was getting closer and closer to a mature man, and said thoughtfully. The boy suffered a severe head injury, which appears to have affected part of his intelligence. No one can say exactly how human intelligence is distributed, except that the child can communicate and understand martial arts.

But when Darkela decided to leave meditation to him, everyone was too optimistic about the boy who had a great talent for martial arts.

Meditation is the gateway to magic, and it's a very subtle thing that requires quite a few elements to be connected. The monks communicate with magic through meditation and then derive power from it.

In any case, one of the necessary conditions for learning to meditate is to learn to think, and no one can say whether the boy will think or not. It felt like he was just relying on instinct to absorb all the knowledge they had taught him.

“..... Who knows, but maybe it's because I don't have those distractions that I can concentrate more on my practice."

Kanson looked at the boy floating in the air with some envy. It's only been a few years since then, and his progress can almost be described as rapid. It's not impossible, and being too smart means being too flexible. Flexible thinking can sometimes have a negative effect on meditation, which requires a single mind.

Many monks need to break through the boundaries that take more than ten years or even decades, and he has broken through them in just a few years. The chosen person of the Great Caste Blade has its reasons.

"If his mind recovers, he will progress faster"

Dutley said with some emotion that he couldn't understand why Dakra would let such a good "seed" be mutilated, but refused to heal him.

"Don't you know?"

"Know what?"

"Dakora said that the child's soul is full of tyranny and hatred, because of the head injury and the loss of all his memories, so that he will not be manipulated by that tyrannical emotion, if he is released, I don't know what will happen."

Dutley looked at the kid called "Jason", he was very talented, and he only needed to teach all the fighting skills once. Coupled with the fact that he has a very solid foundation, this makes his progress even more rapid.

But everyone also noticed the hidden tyranny of the child who was hidden under amnesia. If this gifted child were to be dominated by that tyranny, no one could have predicted what the consequences would be.

Everyone has their own personality traits, just like the handwriting of handwriting, and it is completely different when people are happy and angry. Martial arts is also something that can reflect the true thoughts of a person's heart. All the people who have dealt with this kid during his years of training in the big caste know that his style can be summed up in three words: fast, ruthless, and accurate.

Without the slightest superfluous movement and unmisled by the sheer amount of information, his attacks have always had a clear purpose and a quick pace.

His movements are neither fancy nor superfluous, and getting the maximum benefit with the smallest actions seems to have been carved into his instincts. He condenses all the skills and abilities he has learned, and then incorporates his own behavior patterns into his own unique style.

"Was this kid raised as a killer before?"

"Who knows, but judging from his movements, it's likely that it is, after all, it was sent by that guy from Reshaw"

"But it feels a little different, Rayshaw's Assassin League has always been very vicious"

"Maybe it was cultivated by his opponent, but he was picked up by Lei Xiao when he was fighting"

Lei Xiao. Profound. Gu Ai is famous, which explains why he refused to heal the child's mind. After all, a "weapon" without memory and like a blank sheet of paper is far more reassuring than a subordinate with his own self-awareness and opinions.

"What are you doing?"

An old voice interrupted the conversation between the two men.

"Dakura!"

Seeing the two people coming, they saluted.

"What are you two muttering here, go about your own business, don't hinder this kid's cultivation"

Looking at the boy who had been in a meditative state, Dakora drove away the annoying "flies".

"Dakura"

Essens walked over and looked at the old man who had replaced the old man who had been standing here.

"Eisens"

Dakora glanced at the nameless woman. , looked at the boy who was still in a meditative state and said:

"Is there anything going on with that little imp of Rayshaw?"

Dakora is well aware of Reshaw. Profound. Koo had sent the boy here to train him and make him a pawn of him, just like all his other men.

But it was also obvious to her that Talia had sent the child here for some other purpose.

Although she doesn't know what the father and daughter are thinking, she personally likes this child who was sent.

If that guy was asking too much, it wasn't something she would be happy to see.

"Not yet, but recently I heard that it seems to have been foiled by Batman again, and I'm a little angry"

Eisens told Dakra about the gossip he had heard from the others.

Darkela glanced at Eisens and smiled disdainfully:

"That's the man he raised, and from the beginning he tried to control that man. I've said a long time ago that the man is not something he can control."

Dakora remembered that the man had tried to climb to the top of the mountain, just to learn the arts. She saw the fire of vengeance in the man's eyes, but she was surprised that the man had enough willpower to suppress it.

Reshaw wanted to control the man, which was simply impossible. And now, that Lei Xiao's most proud disciple has become his most stinging enemy. Several times he broke up the actions of that guy from Recyau. Foiled his plot, costing the Assassin League dearly. But instead of making Rayshaw regret cultivating such a disciple, it made him have a stronger heart for Batman, and Talia also had a very ambiguous attitude towards that man. It's funny.

Darkela and Essens also left, and after everyone left, the boy who had been floating in the air slowly opened his eyes. The faint halo that had enveloped him gradually dimmed, and he looked in the direction the two women had left, then turned around and left the place of cultivation and returned to his room.