Chapter 135: The Past in Memory
The red light lingered on Tatsuno's eyebrows for a while, then gradually dimmed, and then disappeared completely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info memory has not been completely restored, but only this part of the recovery has completely made Makoto Tatsuno lose his usual calm.
The light disappeared completely, and Makoto Tatsuno reached out to wipe the blood that had been left on his face during the trial, and suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of sadness.
"Hahahaha! What a tyrant, what is the meaning of existence, it's all a joke, I'm a joke. Tatsuno Makoto's laughter grew louder and louder, and he stood in the dark room covered in blood like a demon king, "The Chosen One? Hahaha, Divine Punisher, does my existence really have no other meaning than killing?"
In the dimly lit room, there was no sound other than Makoto Tatsuno's maniacal laughter, and there was no sound from the box that had been talking nonsense. Tatsuno Makoto felt as if he was the only one in the entire world, and a sense of loneliness permeated Tatsuno Makoto's heart, a feeling that had never been felt in so many years, even when chasing and killing in the entire continent, Tatsuno Makoto did not feel this way.
The laughter faded away, and the room returned to a deathly silence, and Makoto Tatsuno collapsed under the box, staring blankly at the darkness in front of him. Now that no one is bothered, and no one will be disturbed, Tatsuno Makoto's heart can't help churning, and this situation is just a good time for Tatsuno Makoto to sort out the memories that continue to emerge after breaking the seal.
The secrets of the War of Dawn have always been a mystery that everyone in the Federation wants to solve, and countless high-level spells and martial arts have been lost during the War of Dawn, and countless arcane weapons have disappeared in the long river of time. It is even rumored that before the Battle of Dawn, the human demonic civilization had developed to an incredible level.
It is said that at the peak of the human magic civilization, even a third-class person could use the weapons made with magic technology to prove against the warriors and magicians who had honed their martial arts spells for many years. Whether these rumors are true or not, these things are always full of temptation and make countless bounty hunters today struggle to find out.
And now all these rumors have been confirmed in Tatsuno Makoto's heart, "Demon Civilization? Fortunately, this civilization has been annihilated in history, otherwise I don't know how many things like me will be made." Makoto Tatsuno sneered, his smile full of bitterness.
This memory of recovery began with the birth of Makoto Tatsuno, and when Makoto Tatsuno suddenly realized that he had no memories of his youth, he had imagined countless times what his childhood was like, and what kind of people his parents were.
But when Makoto Tatsuno regained his memory, he realized that where he had his parents' childhood, his birth was a tragedy.
Without a colorful childhood, without loving and caring parents, Makoto Tatsuno just opened his eyes and found himself immersed in a huge transparent jug, outside which countless people in white robes were busy checking some unnamed machinery. There was no trace of emotion in their eyes when they looked at Makoto Tatsuno, just as if they were looking at a tool, a tool that would not question but only know obedience.
"The physical data is normal, the mental data is normal, and the mental and physical fit is normal. The multiple gene fusions were successful, and the rejection did not occur. These people's mouths kept saying things that Tatsuno Makoto couldn't understand, and Tatsuno Makoto, who had just woken up, looked curiously at the busy crowd in front of him, everything here was so magical and interesting.
However, a sharp headache soon caused Tatsuno Makoto to lose consciousness, and when he woke up again, he had a lot of things called martial arts and spells in his head, but Tatsuno Makoto didn't know what these things were for. In front of them, there was still a group of people in white robes walking back and forth, but this time they looked at them with a different look in their eyes, but at this time, Tatsuno Makoto didn't understand what fear was.
I have experienced a headache like this coma a few times, and every time I wake up, there will always be something strange in Tatsuno's mind, or a martial arts spell, or a strange race's living habits and weaknesses.
Finally, after a wake-up, Makoto Tatsuno understood the usefulness of these things. Makoto Tatsuno, who woke up, looked curiously at the new environment in front of him, there were no busy crowds, no strange machinery, and there were endless green forests as far as the eye could see. For the first time, I stepped on the ground instead of soaking in a jug, and this feeling of being down-to-earth was very fresh.
Suddenly, in the woods, countless strange races shouted and rushed towards him, and at this moment an order appeared in his mind, "Kill them! Makoto Tatsuno, who only knew that he obeyed the order, did not hesitate and rushed towards the strange race in front of him.
It took a long time to kill, and by the time Makoto Tatsuno came back to his senses, his body was soaked in blood, and countless corpses were piled up at his feet. At this time, a cheer rang out, "Great, we succeeded!" Although I don't know where the cheers came from or why I cheered, Makoto Tatsuno, who heard the cheers for the first time, was still very excited.
Every day after that, Tatsuno Makoto had to carry out such a kill, and the opponent became stronger and stronger, and Tatsuno Makoto also became stronger and stronger in this killing, and the use of martial arts and spells became more and more proficient. As his strength grew, Makoto Tatsuno gradually fell in love with the feeling of killing, or rather, the sound of cheers.
I don't know how long it took like this, but finally one day Makoto Tatsuno woke up and was taken to a huge magic array. There were already three people waiting there, and Makoto Tatsuno didn't know who they were, and in a trance he felt that they should have met.
"Your task is to kill all the aliens you see as you did in training, and remember to kill all of them without leaving a single one!" The voice flickered and flickered, sometimes low and sometimes shrill and thin, like a few figures speaking, vague and faint.
Although I don't understand who gave this order at all, in Tatsuno Makoto's heart, this order must be executed, and what the reason is that Tatsuno Makoto doesn't understand. This is a thought imprinted in his heart that cannot be resisted, and even if he is asked to die, he will not hesitate to carry it out.
According to the order, the four of Tatsuno Makoto stepped into the magic array, and in the flickering brilliance of the magic array, their memories were interrupted again, and it is unknown what happened after that. But with this short-lived memory that has been restored, it has completely broken down Makoto Tatsuno.
"It turns out that I am just a puppet created to destroy the creatures of the abyss, and I exist for only one purpose, which is to kill. No parents, no childhood, nothing. Makoto Tatsuno suddenly stood up and kept slapping the box, "Come out! You come out quickly! Why don't I have later memories, you quickly unlock my memory seal and let me know what happened later." ”
Makoto Tatsuno, who was completely confused about his existence, thought of the owl and the illusionist at this time, the two companions who had always accompanied him were the same as him, and he was now eager to know what happened after that, why the three of them appeared before 10,000 years, and why only the three of them returned to 10,000 years ago when four people entered the magic array.
Under the slap of Makoto Tatsuno, a faint voice came from the box, "My remaining energy has almost been consumed, and this energy can't be used to unlock your seal." The box was silent for a long time, as if it was continuing to energize, and after a long time, the voice in the box sounded again, "Protect your puppet, all your questions can be answered in him." ”
Only then did Makoto Tatsuno remember that the puppet who didn't know anything had not made a sound for a long time. Turning his head to look at the bottom of the high platform, Xiao Wu stood in a daze as if he was dead.
Tatsuno Makoto put aside the box and hurriedly ran to Xiao Wu, now he didn't want to give up anything that could make Tatsuno Makoto feel that his existence was more than just a killing existence. Holding Xiao Wu in his arms, Tatsuno Makoto found that Xiao Wu had completely stopped moving, but Tatsuno Makoto could feel that the energy storage magic array imprinted behind him was still operating normally.
"Hey, Xiao Wu?" Tatsuno Makoto reached out and gently patted Xiao Wu's broken face, and now this ugly puppet has become Tatsuno Makoto's support at this time.
Xiao Wu didn't react, just like those damaged and scrapped dolls that Makoto Tatsuno had seen, it seemed like a pile of garbage in Makoto Tatsuno's arms.
"She's fine, it's just that the amount of information is too much, and she needs to digest it for a while, and she will wake up when she fully receives the information. The sound in the box was even weaker, and it was already like a mosquito chirping in my ears.
A teleportation array appeared at the feet of Makoto Tatsuno, and at the moment he was teleported away, Makoto Tatsuno heard a subtle voice coming.
"You should leave, knowing that when I'm gone, they'll soon come and take over here. Protect the child in your arms, and when the time is right, I hope you can bring her back here, this puppet kingdom still needs a puppet to manage. ”
The light of the teleportation array dissipated, and Makoto Tatsuno appeared on the streets of Dawn Town, and Makoto Tatsuno was dizzy from the dazzling sunlight. The pedestrians on the street still did not react to Makoto Tatsuno's appearance, and always did their own thing at their own pace.
Makoto Tatsuno didn't understand what the last words of the box meant, and to be honest, he didn't listen to them, and he didn't want to hear anything that had nothing to do with his memory now. At this time, Long Ye Makoto hugged Xiao Wu as if he was holding his own life-saving straw, and walked on the street blankly.
"Humans, you could never have imagined that the child you regarded as an outcast has broken free from your shackles, and everything will repeat itself, according to the fate you call it to be.
The box ceased to make a sound after its mission was completed, and the entire inhabitants of Dawntown stopped their business as if they had lost some purpose.