Chapter 62: Change
Qibao lay on the water mirror made by the shark master, and the blood flowing out of the wound had a slight fishy smell, constantly spreading in the transparent and clear water.
The wind gradually blew up, blowing ripples on this calm and waveless water.
The surface of the water is like a mirror, reflecting the twinkling stars in the sky.
Shippo just lay motionless, looking at the sky with half-open eyes, the cigarette in his mouth had burned out, and the smell of smoke in the air had dissipated for the most part, only the smell of blood pouring into our nostrils was getting stronger and stronger.
The old man stood aside tremblingly, looking at Qibao with red eyes, and the muddy old tears kept rolling in his eyes, and the silent grief made people feel even more sad to watch.
Chang Longxiang's relationship with Qibao is as deep as mine, after leaving Sichuan, he has always stayed with Qibao, even if Qibao's face is smaller than him, Chang Longxiang will also call him Brother Bao.
When Qibao's breath completely dissipated, Chang Longxiang couldn't control his emotions anymore, as if he had lost his balance, and sat directly on the water, crying out loudly with a painful face.
I sat down in front of Qibao's corpse, trying to open my mouth in every possible way, trying to comfort the old man and Chang Longxiang, but I didn't know what was going on, I seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and my voice was blocked in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound at all.
"Life and death, this is the suffering of the future generations, I can't bear it anymore......."
Master Zizi sighed fakely, pretending to sympathize with me, but in the end, he yawned inappropriately.
I looked at Qibao, which had lost its breath and soul, and then looked at the Miao Dao that had fallen beside me, and without much thought, I picked it up and held it in my hand.
Without waiting for anyone to react, I had already rushed straight to the Zizi Division with the Miao Knife in my hand, and the speed of the shot was the extreme I could show.
Anger has completely taken over my brain, and looking at the smiling Master Zizai, I can't think of anything other than wanting to kill.
Qibao has known me since I was a child, and I have been mixed together since I was a child, even if I went to school, I was not separated, and when I was brought into the line by the old man, he couldn't bear the loneliness and followed me into this industry......
I have experienced many life and death with Qibao, and they are all life-changing friendships.......
Once we talked about the future, saying that he would get married and buy a house in the future, and he must buy it opposite my house, and if he has children in the future, the children will be the same as us......
Growing up together, maturing together, being able to do a lot for each other, and being able to rely on each other......
It is difficult to have such a brother in this world, and it is rare and cannot be more difficult...... That's it...... That's how he died.......
"I'm killing you!!"
With my roar, the expression on Master Zizai's face also changed slightly, as if he had seen something he couldn't believe, and his eyes became vaguely flustered.
He didn't have time to dodge at all, and the Miao knife cut into his neck from the side, but unfortunately his cervical vertebrae were too hard, not at all like a bone structure, as if a steel bar had been erected, and the blade could not continue to go in, so he could only turn the direction and slash vertically.
From the neck down, the Miao knife was not hindered all the way, on the contrary, the feeling of the blade giving me feedback was unusually smooth, and it only stopped when it slashed into the abdomen of the free master.
At the dantian under his abdomen, he didn't know what there was, it felt like an iron stone, and the blade couldn't cut in, so he could only pull it out.
"You...... What's wrong with your flesh........"
Zizai Shi looked at me tremblingly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he lowered his head to look at the dissected abdominal cavity and chest, and his voice was trembling: "It is impossible for your physical body to carry such a powerful force....... How the hell do you do that??! ”
His last sentence almost roared out, and that kind of question was full of unwillingness.
I don't know why, but he revealed to me that he was unwilling, angry, like I had done something sorry for him, and that kind of menacing feeling made me very uncomfortable.
Without much explanation to him, I raised my hand and slashed again, but this time he dodged and didn't fight me.
"I thought you weren't afraid......"
As I spoke, the expression on my face grew colder and colder, and the desire to destroy almost everything was spreading wildly in my heart.
When I see Shippo's corpse, I feel sad, I want to cry, and I want to react a lot of human beings.
But under the anger, all my reactions disappeared, my mood was unusually calm, and my eyes became like stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.
Perhaps it was due to the influence of my emotions, and the ancient qi that was running wildly in my body gradually calmed down, no longer colliding indiscriminately, and also conformed to my meridians and flesh, running and circulating at a speed that had never been seen before.
More and more dark green mucus is coming out of my pores, but it evaporates so quickly that it bubbles up less than two seconds before it atomizes upon contact with air.
These atomized dark green slimes are thicker than ordinary fog, and they are much more real than ordinary fog, and when you touch them with your hand, you can feel the strange ...... It feels like cotton.
The mist, which was made of slime, was like a protective cover, clinging tightly to my skin, forming a layer of fog about ten centimeters thick.
When I took the time to look down, I saw that in the reflection of the water, my appearance was more hideous than ever.
Since the fog covers my body, including my face, all my facial features are tightly blocked, but the surface of the fog has some uneven undulations, which should be the outline of my facial features.
I couldn't see my own eyes in the position of my eyes, and in the contours of the orbits made of mist, everything seemed so unreal, except for two dark green flames that kept flickering and floating.
The mouth had been cracked, and the mist had formed many beast-like contours, and the sharp, slender teeth were not human.
"You...... What are you....... How can your physical body change on its own?! Master Zizi roared, as if he had been stimulated, and his face was full of unwillingness: "My physical body has paid a great price to become like this...... You weren't like that before...... How the hell did you do that?! ”
I ignored him, looking down at the monster-like appearance reflected in the water, and I don't know why, it wasn't as repulsive as before.
Why couldn't I defeat the Freedom Division before?
Is it because the qi in the body is not strong enough? Or is his foundation not as good as that of his master, and his skills are much inferior to him?
Neither.
There is only one answer, my life level is lower than his, and his current monster appearance is an intuitive embodiment of his increased life level.
The stronger the power, the more beyond the limits of human beings, the physical body will naturally change, and it will become farther and farther away from the category of "human".
This is not a good thing for me before, and I will still be very reluctant to change like this.
Because I don't want to be a monster, I just want to be a good person.
But now...... It doesn't matter anymore....... It's all at this juncture...... If you have a chance to become stronger, thank God, how can you be so repulsive?
"The body becomes like a monster, and the soul will also undergo deformed changes......," I muttered to myself, "Even the most basic human emotions and six desires seem to have been abandoned by such changes, which is a backward biological psychological reaction that will only bring negative effects to living beings......."
I spoke in such a low voice that I couldn't even hear myself, let alone the Freedom Master who was ten meters away from me.
"What did you say?" Master Zizi frowned and asked me, "What negative effects?" ”
"Nothing."
As I spoke, I lifted my free left hand, put it on my heart, and felt my heartbeat carefully.
Very smooth and calm.
The previous anger seems to have vanished, and it has disappeared very completely, without a trace.
I slowly raised the Miao Dao and looked at Master Zizi with an expressionless face, and my tone was extremely calm.
The look in his eyes is not like looking at an enemy, but like looking at a stranger.
"Come, let's continue."