Chapter Ninety-Seven: In the Gale
An ordinary child with infinite possibilities, exchanging his consciousness, life, and even everything for the rebirth of a warrior.
This supposedly promising martial artist has created a promising martial art.
But it was impossible for that child and this martial artist to see that this martial art had been sharpened and perfected in actual battles again and again.
The "future" of this warrior is only more than half an hour left as shown by the countdown.
What a heart-wrenching fact.
The stranger couldn't take it anymore. He fell to his knees and cried, "This is too ......."
"It's too late to escape. Old...... Those drill dragons have authenticity. Xiang Shan patted him on the shoulder.
The man kindled a glimmer of hope: "Since there is a way to go, then you can also ...... together"
Xiang Shan shook his head and said with a smile: "I said it, my life is over." β
The man was anxious: "You guy...... Do you think that if you die, the Vulcan will really spare the city of La Cruz? Do you think ......"
Xiang Shan interrupted: "For some reason. That's it. If you don't want to go, then I can only force you to go. β
"No...... You can't ......" the man screamed, "Xiangshan, you stop me...... No, you can't...... A dignified knight, you can't force others! You can't! β
However, against his will, his body quickly stood up and ran in the other direction.
Zheng Lunneo stood in the corner.
Xiang Shan walked over: "Teacher Zheng, it's rare to see you." You're actually running here at this point? β
Zheng Lunnaio pointed in the direction where the knight left: "Is this also internal strength?" β
Xiang Shan nodded: "What about the internal strength that has been cultivated to a very high level." β
"It's remarkable. It seems that His Highness personally came to kill you, and it makes sense. β
Xiang Shan also nodded.
"Drill Dragon." Zheng Lunnaio changed the subject, "You can go." β
"To each man has a life." Shrug to the mountain.
"If you want to save the people of this city, why don't you let them go through the tunnels of the Drill Dragon? How much can you walk. β
"It's not ancient now, Mr. Zheng." shrugged to the mountain: "The satellites in the sky are staring at it." One or two are fine, but hundreds or thousands will definitely be exposed. And the inhabitants of this city are hundreds of thousands. β
"It's better to be able to walk one by one than to send you to death."
"Still no. The specific location of the Drill Dragon must not be revealed. They are the foundation for the continuous birth of the next heavenly knights. Even if King Agni did slaughter the city, I wouldn't let them out. Shrugging at the mountain, "If they continue to exist, more people will be rescued." β
Zheng Lunnaio said: "But if you live, many people will definitely be rescued." β
"Haha, that." Xiang Shan scratched his head: "Some things can't just look at the calculations on the books." Perhaps after putting human life on both ends of the scale, some people will feel that their lives are not so heavy. β
The moment he raised his head to the mountain, Zheng Lunnaio froze.
"Alright, Mr. Zheng. I just deleted the last half hour of memory information from your hard drive. I hope you have a biological brain to remember the conversation. It doesn't matter if you forget β if you suddenly can't remember what you're here for, tell yourself, 'I just did a good deed'. Xiang Shan patted Zheng Lunnaio on the shoulder: "You should also think about running for your life." After I'm exposed, you won't end well. And the traces of that 'deletion' are still a bit obvious. There's no time to forge traces now. β
"Who knows." Zheng Lunnaio said: "For disciples with good grades, I have a biological brain. Even if you use a hard drive at the beginning, you will find time to write it down in the biological brain later. β
"I didn't teach you much many years ago, but you made me understand a lot of things. Now I don't dare say what I can teach you. It's just a goodbye. β
Nodding to the mountain, he walked towards the edge of the city.
Zheng Lunnaio was far behind Xiang Mountain.
On the edge of the city, there seems to have been a riot. The "Buddha Empty Monk" seemed to be trying to stop the crowd and at the same time stop those who were sheltering. The patrons seem to be enraged. Under the countdown, these high-ranking old men also seemed very impatient. They even wanted to kill the Buddha Monk.
At the end, Zheng Lunnaio watched as Xiang Shan killed a Protector.
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Dr. Hu sat in the corner, as calm as a meditative religious man.
There is only one cold-blooded ranger and one life-chasing ranger left as guards, and on the prisoner's side, at least he and Zheng Shifan are left. On the surface, they are expected to break through. But that Agni King's subordinate is an out-and-out master of internal strength. The inner warrior can kill people thousands of miles away or even thousands of miles away...... No, if it is at the level of King Agni and Turing, it must be a distance of "light seconds" to form an obstacle.
The student of King Agni was in the city. The slightest movement of them will lock up the prosthetic.
It's just that Dr. Hu is a licensed inner cultivator, and he can use his internal power to bypass all kinds of monitoring methods of brain activity in a righteous and bright wayβeven if King Agni really wants to be held accountable for this, he can also fight back with the excuse of "protecting the secrets of the Knights of Scientific Research".
After the EMP's cleansing, the relationship between the Knights of Scientific Research and King Agni continued to be strained, and if that really happened, the Templar Knights could be killed.
It's just that that EMP was very lucky for those of them who had dealings with the Eighth Martial God.
That EMP paralyzed the entire city and, of course, washed away most of the stored intelligence.
Otherwise, many people, including Zheng Lunnaio and him, would not have been able to keep the so-called "civilized asylum".
Therefore, the only thing that Dr. Hu is free of is "thought".
Of course, care must also be taken. Some overflowing thoughts will also be encoded by the storage device and automatically saved. Dr. Hu, who knew that he was powerful, almost forced himself not to think about the events of that day.
Only now, in this almost controlled and highly stressful situation, did he dare to recall the events of that day.
Dr. Hu always found this very strange.
Is Xiang Shan really the kind of person who will obediently die because of hostages? Did he really believe that after his death, King Agni would stop? Does he really think this is a good ending?
Historically, the martial gods seem to have made the opposite choice.
Was it that child's primitive emotional impulse as a special variable that made the Eighth Martial God make that decision?
Dr. Hu didn't even believe his memory.
All the hard disk memories of that day were erased by EMP, and the memories of the biological brain were too unreliable. The brain forgets randomly without choice, and it also processes memories without authorization.
He didn't know whether those "suspicious places" were due to a deviation in his memory, or whether he was simply unwilling to witness death.
He still remembers that day.
On the edge of the city, a group of overwhelmed civilians began to vent their emotions β in the form of violence.
They are quickly judged by the system to be deprived of asylum, and they themselves have no personal rights β others are free to vent violence against them.
The chaos is infinitely widespread.
Dr. Hu didn't really want to bother with this matter. He was in a hurry to find Xiang Shan, and he should be able to find a way to let Xiang Shan escape. But as the unrest grew, it was about to hit the medical sites and orphanages he opened, and he had to stand up and stop them.
Perhaps after years of medical consultation, many people who still know him really waved their hands.
Then, the asylum came.
But Dr. Hu was not happy. He knew very well what the asylum was doing, and the eagle dogs would just kill the unsheltered ones indiscriminately to deter the participants.
The situation has already calmed down, and he doesn't want to kill more.
But the leader of the team, a local official, was half-insane. His direct allegiance had just been wiped out by King Agni. His mental state was not normal, and even Dr. Hu attacked him.
Dr. Hu really did not expect that the quality of the asylum team had reached such a point that it was so irrational.
Before he could fight back, he was knocked to the ground and threatened to be killed by a crowd of shelterers.
Then he saw a strange sight.
All the asylum seekers froze. The mad military attache seemed to have been empowered by a master and had internal strength, so he actually struggled a little.
A long stick flew as if out of the sky, pierced the military attachΓ©'s neck, and pinned him to the ground. The impact shattered his brain.
Then, descend from the sky to the mountain.
Dr. Hu saw Xiang Shan. At that moment, he knew Xiang Shan's thoughts.
"No......" he struggled on the ground, "don't do that...... You are more valuable than they are...... Don't ...... like that."
However, Xiang Shan just glanced at himβas if he had inadvertently turned his gaze.
Then he drew his long stick, put it on his shoulder, and said, "Don't panic, fellow citizens. I am Xiang Shan. Through and through. β
He pointed his stick to the sky and said, "Good time, Hartman." However, all this is meaningless. Someday, someone else will get this inheritance β and I'll be back. β
After speaking, the martial god pulled out his long stick, put it on his shoulder, and walked unhurriedly towards the area covered by Tiehua.
A strong wind blew a gust of sand.
Caused by the martial god's interest, he actually sang softly: "I stand in the gale / I can't hate / to sweep away the heartache." β
"Look at the sky and move in all directions/Sword in hand/Ask the world who is the hero."
"I stand in the gale/I can't hate/Sweep away the heartache."
"Looking at the sky and moving in all directions/Sword in hand/Ask the world who is the hero ......"
The song is submerged in the metal aerosol.
Then, a golden divine punishment fell from the sky.
Memories begin to blur here. Soon, EMP will sweep the Quartet.