Chapter 34: The Former Self
The Minotaur instinctively took a few steps back, "Do you still want to use that trick, old man?" That's a killing move to urge the internal force of the whole body.,Just now you and I had a big battle that already prompted the internal force.,If you want to use that move again, you'll die.。 ”
"Hmph, do you still need you to remind me? I know that this battle will be fought to the death, but for the sake of the commander and the brothers who died in battle, I must win, even if I will die because of it! Iron Man had raised the hammer above his head at this point, obviously ready to make a move.
"Bastard, it looks like you're going to die with me, but I won't let you succeed so easily!"
The Minotaur shouted and pounced on Tetsuro, but he was one step too late, and Tetsuo had already risen into the air, and the anger mixed with countless electric lights merged into a huge shockwave towards the Minotaur's face.
In a panic, the Minotaur hurriedly resisted with both hands, but the power of this attack was too strong, and his whole person was instantly engulfed by the white light in front of him.
The electric currents kept jumping in a white light, they were like electric eels swimming in the rivers and flying up and down, and the rotating mirrors in the space were hit by these currents, and for a while the sound of glass breaking sounded, and the earth trembled. The impact of the extinction of the thunder caused a wave of heat, blowing the dust on the ground into the air, and in an instant the sand and rocks flew and lightning thundered.
Iron Man stood in the midst of this heat wave, the corners of his clothes scattered like a god. He gripped the hammer tightly in both hands, and a smile appeared on his lips.
This hammer was forged from a piece of extraterrestrial iron that I had encountered many years ago. As he used it, Iron Man discovered that the hammer could not only be used as a normal weapon, but also possess a magical power. It is able to absorb and amplify the internal force of the martial artist. Excited in the way of thunder, Thunder Light Annihilation is an absolute killer move invented in combination with this characteristic of it.
No one is spared in the boundless thunder, and I have won this battle. Tetsuo's expression slowly stiffened. He knew that his strength was exhausted, that the vitality in his body was gradually draining, and that it would not be long before he would collapse, but he could not close his eyes yet, and he wanted to confirm one thing—whether the Minotaur was dead.
Although he has enough confidence in the Thunder Light Extermination, the strength of this guy in front of him is amazing, and he can't be compared to ordinary people. If he is swallowed by the power of thunder and lightning, then it will be fine, but if this guy is not dead, then the bull man who has been fighting fiercely with his opponent will be in danger. According to the current form, it is impossible for Niu Han to be an enemy of such two monster-like guys.
A qiē depends on the power of this move. The smoke cleared. On the opposite side was a faintly half-kneeling figure.
Not good! He's alive! Tie Nan staggered a few steps and wanted to rush up and perform another killing move, but his body was already extremely weak, and feelings of disappointment and grief suddenly surged into Tie Nan's heart. I'm sorry old cow, that's all I can do. And the brothers of the original village, I'm afraid I have to go first. Yunfei. Now Daddy is really going to reunite with you, wait for me!
He had mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground and never got up again.
The figure not far away was indeed the Minotaur, and he was not dead, but his body had already been badly damaged. At this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground like ashes, his eyes fixed on a fragment of a mirror on the ground.
"Where am I, where am I. How does it feel so familiar? He stared intently at the fragment and muttered to himself. It was as if I had hysteria.
It turned out that the attack of the Thunder Light Extinction just now shattered the bag of medicine powder he had hidden on his body, and the psychedelic powder that was originally used to confuse others was sucked into his nose in an instant. Due to the simultaneous effects of mirror fragments and powder, he has now been poisoned by hallucinations.
In a daze, he seemed to have returned to his previous life, when he was a master magician, although his face was ugly, but he had a kind heart. He followed his boss's circus from place to place, bringing joy to the audience at every moment, and he himself enjoyed it. The Minotaur was an orphan who had been homeless since childhood, and it was the boss who picked him up and gave him a bite to eat. The owner is very nice and takes good care of him, he feels like a father from the bottom of his heart.
But the good times did not last long, and the world was soon overshadowed by the clouds of war, and the war of the end times began. The smiling faces on people's faces are gone, no one is watching his magic show anymore, and the circus is on the verge of bankruptcy.
The owner of the circus became decadent, he drank every day, and many actors who were good friends with him slowly left him, but the Minotaur did not, he was kind by nature and did not want to see the boss collapse, he wanted to help him regain his strength. But everything in the world is easier said than done, and under the haze of war, where will anyone watch a circus performance?
You have to find a way to engage your audience! The Minotaur thought to himself.
But how can this be done? After thinking about it, he decided that in order to get the audience back, there had to be a great show.
Is there a show like that? There must be! He made up his mind, so the Minotaur searched through all the books and materials on magic and finally found a magic that had been banned for a long time, the hallucinogenic labyrinth!
It was an ancient illusion. The caster uses a pre-prepared drug to expose the audience to something beautiful and make them linger, but the drug is made with various poisons, and the audience will become addicted or even die after taking it for a long time, which is why it is banned.
The Minotaur hesitated a little after reading the information about the hallucinogenic labyrinth, he didn't want to hurt people, and it was against his original intention, but for the sake of the boss and the circus, he could only choose this way. After thinking about it for several days, he finally made up his mind to perform this show.
He told his boss about the new show, but he hid the recipe for the potion. The owner was delighted and made a splash the next day.
At first, few people went to see his performances, but soon his performances became crowded. The pain and sorrow of the war were forgotten in the performance, and they were immersed in happiness for more than an hour. Those who lost their loved ones in the war, those who were separated from their wives and children, those who were homeless, came to see his performances, and they saw their lost relatives in the illusion that the Minotaur had created for them, and saw their wives and children who had not seen each other for a long time, returning to their big house before the war began. They are willing to pay for such performances, and they all become repeat customers. Because they are addicted, as long as they don't go to see the Minotaur's performance for a day, these people will be in agony, and some even choose to commit suicide because they can't see his performance.
The performance of the hallucinogenic maze has become hard to find, and the boss has made a lot of money. This became a legend during the war, but it was soon discovered that there was something strange about it.
The Minotaur was finally sentenced for his crimes, and he had harmed too many people, which was a terrible thing in a time when everyone was in danger.
The judge did not grant him forgiveness, and he was sentenced to death.
Before leaving, he glanced at the boss one last time, and he saw the tears in the boss's eyes, and he felt that this life might be worth it. So he decided to close his eyes and end his life in a scolding voice.
When he woke up again, he found himself in a large jar, he seemed to have forgotten many things, and there was an inexplicable evil fire spreading deep in his heart.
Why do I die? Why do I bring joy to others and others kill themselves? What crime have I committed? Is it because of hallucinogenic drugs? No. I'm not wrong, it's the world that's wrong! I'm going to take revenge like the whole world!
With this thought in mind, he fell asleep again, and it had been a long time since he opened his eyes again.
A huge living room, packed with people. There was a sinister glow in everyone's eyes. In the middle of the parlor stood a man on the podium, dressed in black and wearing a hood, whose face could not be seen clearly but his voice could be heard clearly.
"You are outcasts of this world, they have abandoned you, and they see you as the root of humanity, a useless scum! But I know that you all have hatred in your hearts, you hate those human beings, and you want revenge, so I will give you weapons to take revenge on this world! ”
Revenge? Just what the doctor ordered! The Minotaur smiled coldly.
So he had a lot of friends around him, including a big man named Titan, a siren who liked to wear revealing clothes, a military Caesar with a gloomy face, and a witch doctor who always smiled evilly. No matter how strange these people are, they have one thing in common with themselves, they are all abandoned by the world, and they all want revenge!
Revenge is revenge! Constantly killing people and destroying miè, he lost his humanity, but the purple light in his eyes was better every day. The days of killing never ended, and after a long time, he forgot his once kind self. The self with thousands of viewers in the spotlight, the self who is willing to pay a qiē for love. Even though he is ugly in appearance, he is pure in heart.
Countless phantoms intertwined in his mind, and the pupils shrouded in demonic light gradually regained the appearance of ordinary people.
Ah, this dream has been done for a long time, I really don't want to wake up, if possible, let me die in the dream I weaved, I don't have the strength anymore
The Minotaur swayed a few times and fell, opposite him the long-dead Iron Man, both of whom had strange smiles on their faces. (To be continued......)