Chapter 0080: Prologue to Turmoil (13)
The sound of the sword unsheathed instantly resounded in the narrow alley.
Justin swung his sword into the middle position, and Louie watched him intently.
Justin shouted, "Then I'm going to go." Please advise! β
As soon as his words fell, the surging and swirling aura centered on Louis was killing intent.
Justin could feel that the killing intent could crush his heart in an instant, as if a distinct and visible rolling murderous aura was coming in like a furious wave.
He seemed to hear a scream of a crushed soul somewhere, as if it were close at hand, as if it were far away, and as if it were shouting from his own mouth.
In fact, Louie just did a fairly easy thing to release the fear coercion hidden in Justin's mind.
Justin was tossed by the black turbidity of murderous intent, and felt his consciousness gradually turn white.
Due to the strong sense of fear, Justin's body gradually wanted to give up the initiative of consciousness and began to go with the flow.
"General Justin, this is just the warm-up stage." Louis didn't expect that the number one warrior of the Thunder Alliance Empire in front of him would be afraid, and it seemed that the spiritual level had begun to collapse.
In Justin's gradually blurred consciousness, he faintly heard Louie's disappointed voice, which was extremely loud.
Louie's words pierced Justin's psychological defenses deeper than any blade. Even in a short moment, he forgot the fear from the front.
Justin's heart let out a heavy "thump" and he exhaled heavily "Whew......Whew"
Justin was ashamed of his fear and wanted to run away. But with tears in his eyes, he tried desperately to endure it.
Louis shook his head helplessly, watching Justin's hand holding the sword tremble, the tip of the sword swaying like crazy, and the trembling of his body made the armor on his body make a noisy noise.
This terrifying sense of invasion is even more unbearable than Justin's courage to risk his life on the battlefield. But even so, Justin gritted his chattering teeth and tried to withstand the horror that Louis brings.
Louie laughed at Justin's shameful look, adding to the fear that had elicit him in his mind, then raised his right fist to his eyes and clenched it slowly.
In the blink of an eye, the fist in front of him was already as round as a ball.
Justin could feel the hardness of Louie's fist, which may have been enhanced by the magic power applied to it, and if he could withstand this blow, he would be dying.
"Punch me!" Louis shouted and roared, like a full arrow off the string, only to hear the "buzz" of the breaking wind, and the steely fist rushed towards Justin.
The fist was strong, and in the long time, Justin had the illusion that it was like a huge iron ball far above his height coming from the mountains, and complete death dominated Justin's mind.
Justin believed that even if he raised the sword in his hand and used it as a shield, Louie's fist could easily crush it.
"Get moving, get moving!" Despite believing that resistance is useless, Justin wants to prove that he is not a coward. However, in a state of excessive tension, his body was as stiff as ice, and he refused to obey his call.
Justin is ashamed of his cowardice, and his friend Jon, his loyal King Tommafa, and his mentor who teaches him swordsmanship.
It is often said that when a person is dying, there will be a marquee-like image in front of him. It is thought that the brain is searching for past records and groping for ways to escape from the present. However, the last thing I saw was the smiles of these people in the past, which was really a bit ridiculous.
His friend Jon's blood revenge has not yet been avenged, and he can no longer do his duty for King Tomma, and his master's swordsmanship has not yet been passed on......
ββββWhat a joke!
A raging rage of anger ran through Justin's heart.
"No, I can't die right now!"
The chains bound by terror were shattered by Justin's outburst of intense emotion.
His hands moved.
My feet are also free to move.
Intense emotions surged out, and Justin found that his senses were at the limit of sharpness, and he could feel even the slightest vibration of air.
Louie was relieved to see that Justin was able to pick himself up and resist his attacks. There is a phenomenon called "brute force at the scene of a fire", which means that when you are stuck in a limit situation, the brain's restriction on muscles is lifted, and the power is incredibly explosive.
Medical science also shows that at the same time, the brain secretes a large amount of hormones, and the ability to think is specialized in survival. The brain processes huge amounts of data at high speed to find the best way to act.
It was only at this moment that Justin brought out his best potential and stood in the realm of a first-class fighter. However, Louie's attack speed far surpassed this realm.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work......" Justin's sword was still some distance away from Louie, and the speed of the sword was still not fast enough.
There was silence all around, and you could even hear the noise in the distance.
Time seemed to be compressed, and during this phase, Justin saw that his speed was as slow as a turtle, but he twisted his body and moved desperately......
Louie's fist whistled, but unexpectedly, his fist only grazed the left side of Justin's face and did not hurt Justin.
However, the wind pressure brought by Louie's previous fist cut off several of Justin's hairs, which shows how amazing the power of the blow just now was.
"Whew......" Justin began to gasp for air.
"General Justin, I've found out before, and it seems that you don't know when you have been afraid of death." Louis sighed lightly.
Justin, who was seen through by Louis at a glance, felt weak, and his right hand couldn't help but loosen, and the saber fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.
"Yes, I think I, Justin, have served my country for so many years, experienced dozens of battles large and small, and I don't know how much blood I shed and how many injuries I have suffered......
I used to have no fear of death at all, but now I ......"
"Can you tell me, then? What's going on? Louis asked, staring into Justin's eyes.
"A few months ago, I was diagnosed with an incurable disease by the medical officer, and I am afraid that I will not survive next spring." Justin said dejectedly.
"That's what happened, and I can more or less understand it.
In fact, what you are afraid of is not death itself, but the inability to complete the unfinished business before death, am I not wrong? β
When Justin heard this, he raised his head in astonishment, as if Louie in front of him could always see through his whole person.
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