Chapter Ninety-One: The Identity of the Magic Bullet Shooter

Jiang Hai rolled his eyes and stopped pursuing this issue, this may have been the other party's whim. Jiang Hai felt that it was not very likely that the other party would change his mind, just look at the last bullet of the other party, if Jiang Hai didn't save Max and Agaté at the scene, the two of them would have been taken away by that black flame.

Once the young man's fate is determined, it's time to remind the Magic Catapult to fulfill his initial promise.

"I won, what about what you promised?"

"Demons are cunning and thirsty for human souls, but they keep their promises. But before you do that, you'll have to answer a few of my questions. ”

'I still have a lot of questions for you...' Jiang Hai said in his heart, but since the magic bullet shooter spoke first, he would not refuse, and it would not be too late to answer the magic bullet shooter's question.

"Okay."

It was a strange sight that the two sides, who had been enemies in the morning, were now sitting around the campfire and chatting, and there was no smell of gunpowder at all. In fact, Jiang Hai originally wanted to avoid conflict and avoid conflict, but most of the fantasy beings are born as aggressive and murderous creatures, or his existence itself can create a great threat around him.

There are not many opportunities to communicate well with different visions, and Jiang Hai will naturally cherish it and will not use force.

The magic bullet shooter is the same, on the one hand, he used Jiang Hai to achieve the goal of luring out Samir, and on the other hand, because of Jiang Hai's victory in the game, he will naturally keep his promise and will not do it.

Jiang Hai, who won the magic catapult game, was a little glad that he didn't have the plot of the new opera, if he believed in the development of the opera, the final result would be: the magic catapult won the game, Jiang Hai lost everything, and Samir benefited from it.

It's business as usual, nothing will change - about Max's last bullet, Jiang Hai admits that he has an element of gambling, but he trusts his own judgment.

The Magic Catapult Shooter blurted out without thinking.

"How did you slip out of my nose?"

"Ahh Talking, talking, Jiang Hai demonstrated the embodiment of the mind in front of the magic catapult shooter, and then turned into a shell like Jiang Hai.

"You can try to put it on."

“···” The Magic Bullet Shooter felt fooled, and he finally understood the reason why he was wearing a strange female costume when he first saw Jiang Hai in the hunting grounds.

"It's good you didn't shoot during that time."

"I rarely fire a second shot at the same spot, but... Even if I had found out about your little move, I wouldn't have killed Agaté so easily to lure Samir out. And how did you find me in the crowd? ”

He never showed his disguise as a human in front of Jiang Hai, but Jiang Hai recognized him at a glance in the crowd and forced out his three bullets. If it weren't for this, Samir wouldn't have been forced out by him so quickly, and even Samir, disguised as Casper, would have fled immediately after Max's seventh bullet missed, and then shot the white dove with a bullet, leaving no chance for the magic archer to shoot.

It can be said that if Jiang Hai hadn't recognized the magic bullet shooter in the crowd, killed him by surprise, and forced out the three magic bullets, the goal of the magic bullet shooter would not have been achieved in the end.

"It's as simple as memorizing everyone's faces in the morning and finding people you haven't seen — as it happens, you're the only one you haven't seen." Jiang Hai replied honestly, and added, "I have a strong ability to recognize people. ”

"And I have a suspicious gun in my hand, doesn't that make it clear that I'm suspicious and come and arrest me..." Jiang Hai sneered.

"So, you've already spotted me and been crouching beside me all the time?"

"Well, just wait for you to show your flaws," Jiang Hai shrugged, "Actually, I originally planned to do it so early, but when you suddenly got a gun, I knew I had to do it." ”

"I was trying to remind you, hurry up and block a few of my bullets to force Samir out, but I didn't expect you to slip away, but fortunately, I still lured Samir out in the end."

"Why are you so sure that Samir will come out?"

"Because I've spent a long time creating the illusion that that woman is important to me, I've been waiting for an opportunity to bring Samir to me."

'This is me...' Jiang Hai thought of this, the corners of his mouth twitched, the other party really didn't care about the outcome of the game at all, which made him have no sense of accomplishment at all.

"How did you create the illusion?"

"Every time I would shoot the woman before Max, I created it that over time, Samir began to think that the woman was important to me."

Jiang Hai's head fell into a downtime when he heard this, and he really couldn't understand the thinking of the magic bullet shooter and Samir... But fortunately, the magic catapult shooter saw Jiang Hai's puzzlement, and explained to him in detail.

"Samir thought that I was waiting for a miracle in this immutable cycle, hoping to wait until the day when the Magic Bullet Shooter and Max's Magic Bullet failed at the same time, and then I would keep repeating this meaningless act. Even if he didn't believe it, as long as he raised a little doubt, his little doubt would be infinitely magnified under the repetition of the years. ”

"Then, it only takes an opportunity to show the fox's tail, and this is the moment I was waiting for."

Jiang Hai understands now, but he always feels that the statement of the magic catapult shooter is a bit similar to Ain's approach... The magic bullet shooter really has a lot of patience...

As if seeing through Jiang Hai's thoughts, the magic catapult shooter said:

"True emotions don't fade with time, they only grow with time, and that's what I hate for Samir."

"Last question, why did you save that woman?" The Magic Catapult throws out the last question.

"At that time I said that you have won, and her life and death are irrelevant. By the way, the real name of the demon who appeared at the end was Samir, and the woman was Max's fiancée named Agaté. ”

Originally, according to the plan of the magic bullet shooter, he just wanted to lure Samir out, and after that, he had a long time to hunt him, but Jiang Hai's horizontal intervention gave him a new plan, giving him time to fuse four magic bullets to shoot the powerful seventh bullet, which penetrated him and Samir at the same time.

"It's not because of you," Jiang Hai looked at the magic archer seriously, "That woman is actually really important to you, right?" Also, should I call you Mr. Max, or should I still call you Mr. Magic Catapult? ”

When the magic catapult archer heard this, his face changed, and he asked coldly.

"Looks like you know something about me?"

"Even if you don't know, it's easy to guess." Jiang Haimian said without changing his color.

“···” The magic catapult shooter looked at Jiang Hai coldly.

"What the devil wants in the end is despair." Jiang Hai ignored the magic bullet shooter's annotation, and continued to speak on his own.

"Despair can make people depressed and lose the will to move forward. When a person feels that nothing can drive him on, his soul is already dead and he falls into hell – the realm of demons. This is what people often say: 'Sell your soul to the devil.' Therefore, the devil prefers nothing more than to watch over those who are in deep despair, rather than focusing on simple acts such as murder. ”

"Your predecessor was a human, the husband who shot his favorite wife, Max." In fact, Jiang Hai is still a little uncertain, but now is a good opportunity to confirm this conjecture.

"I had this suspicion from the beginning. You could have chosen a lot of games to compete with me, but instead you chose the game of letting me protect others, and you named Agaté. ”

"The reason for this is because you have spent countless days and nights after losing your loved one, and you have revived resentment towards that day." Jiang Hai stated his guess, and although Samir's appearance made him no longer sure, he decided to continue his initial conjecture.

"That's why you asked me to protect Agaté, wanting to use this to make up for that day's regrets."

"Max's seventh bullet is the best proof of this, for the first time you did something to his bullet so that his bullet did not hit the white dove that holds Agaté's soul, just to set a precedent in this cycle and save Agaté."

"Am I right? However, I am surprised that an honest and simple young hunter will end up being a sinister, cunning, despicable, and shameless demon who plays with people's hearts. ”

The magic catapult looked at Jiang Hai with a cold face.

"No, you're wrong." The magic catapult archer said coldly.

"I'm not Max."

Jiang Hai was not too surprised, because the images of the magic catapult shooter and Max were too different... But if he weren't Max, he wouldn't be able to explain his obsession with Agaté, which Jiang Hai couldn't understand.

"So you're Casper?"

The world of the magic catapult is a reproduction of everything that happened at the beginning, Caspar and Max both existed originally, but Samir secretly took Caspar's place, and before he revealed his true face, Casper's image was not much different from the image Jiang Hai saw.

But if the Magic Catapult Shooter is Caspar... This can't explain the other party's obsession with Agaté, and Jiang Hai can't understand it. Suddenly, Jiang Hai was struck by lightning and thought of another possibility.

"Wait, it's hard for you... Is Max and Casper at the same time? ”

"You guessed it. I am a combination of Max and Caspar's souls, the Magic Catapult Shooter. The magic catapult sign language was amazing, Jiang Hai's body stiffened, I didn't expect it to be this result.

"You're right."

"I wandered around different worlds, shooting different prey on the spur of the moment, but it was only at the end of the killing that I realized the emptiness."

"I have long forgotten the positive things of love and pleasure, and my heart has long been pierced by my magic bullets."

"It is only now that I remember the grief-stricken face and the two lines of fiery tears that I shot my beloved. I don't know how to have that kind of thing. ”

"As for what you said later, you're probably right." The human-like magic catapult shooter sighed heavily.

"However, it is not regret that governs me, but hatred... Rather than make up for the regret of that day, I want to tear apart the demon who caused all this. ”