152 Dream and Death

Narutoshi, who had been mediocre before, actually burst out with the spiritual fluctuations of the main level warlock. In contrast, as a main-level warlock, I am now unable to mobilize the slightest bit of spirituality, and even ordinary demons wandering around the city can ravage me. No matter how you look at it, it is far more desperate than facing the bite of blood before.

The moment I saw this scene, I immediately realized who the mysterious main warlock was. No wonder he had no suspicion of me, how could a real murderer wonder if someone other than himself was a murderer?

Naruyoshi aimed his sword at my throat, and the cold, bone-chilling murderous intent swept towards my face.

"Your buddy, that Security Bureau warlock named Joe Licorice is still in my vault. But you don't need to worry, she has no plans that could threaten the fanatics, so I won't kill her. Even, as long as she is willing to cooperate with me in running the shelter, I will give her a higher salary. He said, "If you have any last words that you would like me to convey to her, do so now." ”

"I don't have any last words to say. But I hope you can clear my mind. I said, "You said you wouldn't allow the fanatic's plan to fail, so what about your wife and daughter, and what about the survivors?" ”

"You don't need to worry about that kind of thing, I'll protect them." He said bluntly.

"To allow a fanatic to become a true spirit sorcerer is to sit back and watch everyone be trapped in the fog until death." I said, "Is this how you protect yourself?" ”

After a moment of silence, he said, "But if you leave the fog, they will all forget about me." ”

I quickly realized what he meant, "Don't you ......?"

"Those who survive will forget the experiences of the fog and return to the world of common sense as if nothing had happened; And my wife and daughter will unconsciously ignore all the interactions they have with me during this time, and my image in their minds will gradually change back to the so-called rotten person who drinks heavily day and night. "But on the other hand, as long as they all stay here, stay in this city full of extraordinary knowledge, they won't forget what they've experienced so far, they won't forget me." Actually, I don't want to be a god of refuge in this kind of ghost place, and I don't want to be their soil emperor. I just, just want to be with my family......"

His voice grew more and more passionate, but it vaguely revealed an immeasurable despair, "I just want them to feel like a hero......"

This sentence suddenly pierced my heart.

"Before you die, I'll say one last thing to you. Maybe you think it's strange that I didn't suspect you because you're a bad person, but actually, I respect you. He reluctantly collected his emotions and then said, "Then go and die." ”

With that, he slammed his sword out.

He didn't show the slightest hint of slacking off because I couldn't mobilize any strength, and he went all out as soon as he made a move. The speed of the rappier's stabbing even crossed the speed of the sound in an instant, blasting out a white sonic boom cloud in the air, and extremely violent high-density red spiritual fluctuations were also wrapped around the sword body, greatly increasing the destructive power. If this blow hits the human body firmly, the result is not as simple as a pair of piercing, and it is likely to directly explode the human body into a cloud of blood mist.

This is a true killer sword, and he didn't hesitate to kill me. Unfortunately, I'm not going to die here.

At the same time as he struck, a large amount of True Spirit Power appeared in the palm of my right hand without warning, turning into a siren blade.

The siren's voice rang in my head, "The reserve of spirit fragments is running out, please fight quickly." ”

"Understood." I meditated.

It's true that I can't export my spirit with my own spirit body, and I can't mobilize the slightest bit of true spirit power by myself, but that definitely doesn't mean that I can't fight.

If it were my own strength, I would only have a minute to fight with all my might. It's just that with the sirens burning the spirit fragments to provide support, even if I get to the point where I should run out of oil, I can continue to fight with all my might.

Right now, when my lamp is running out, I can't even use my true spirit power to make the siren blade manifest, but even when I don't summon it, the siren blade is not really gone, it is just hidden in my consciousness. That's why the sirens are in a position to continue talking to me like this, and she's able to decompose a large amount of spirit by burning a large number of spirit fragments stored in the siren's blade. Spirits and spirits have attributes that transcend subjectivity and objectivity, dreams and reality, abstraction and imagery, and she can further transform the burning spirit into the power of the true spirit, allowing the siren's blade to manifest itself.

Since Naruto can see through my weakness, he must be able to see through the bite of blood, but the latter chose to withdraw even so, probably because of her awareness of danger, so that she could see through that I could actually continue to fight.

Because my soul wasn't burned this time, what appeared was a normal siren blade. As I gripped the siren's blade, I felt as if I had been swept away by the strength that had been fed back to me. The pain that permeated my soul from the depths of my soul had not subsided, but it was not enough to affect my fighting and thinking.

The siren's blade and the rapier collided violently, and even though it was just two weapons, the collision was like two speeding heavy trucks clash head-on, with the wind and shock wave sweeping in all directions. Naruki was shocked and reflexively stepped back.

I took advantage of the victory, but he showed full agility to match the weapon of the rapier, quickly regrouping his stance, and fighting with me from top to bottom.

However, this time, it seems that he no longer intends to kill with one blow, but has instead shifted to a defensive counterattack-oriented posture, as if he wants to drag the battle into a see-saw situation.

Not only is his weapon a blood-biting weapon, but even his spiritual fluctuations reveal a red color similar to that of a blood-biting one. At the same time, I did smell the smell of biting blood from his spiritual fluctuations. Could it be that the weapon that gave him the strength of the main force? I was speculating in my heart, but I didn't feel like I was hitting the bull's-eye.

"I didn't think you could still fight...... But there is no doubt that your spirit has been badly damaged. He said, "How long can you fight like this now?" I'm the one who wins last! ”

"Are you the mysterious man who hunted down those law enforcement warlocks and demon warlocks?" I didn't need to ask again, but I asked again.

"What are you talking about today? That's right, it's me. And that's because they want to destroy the plans of the fanatics, they want to destroy this fog! He roared.

I don't know if this is true when I hear that a skilled martial artist can feel the mind of his opponent through the collision of his fists and swords, but through my awareness of battle, I can grasp the mental activity of my opponent to a certain extent. At this moment, I felt that he still seemed to have something unspoken in his heart. But he wasn't lying, and at the same time, his murderous intent towards me, and for those who tried to destroy the fog, was genuine.

In my mind, I saw Xiaojing's smile when she saw her parents reconcile, Xiaojing's mother's proud smile for her husband, and the picture of a family of three in harmony. If Ming Yi were killed here, the mother and daughter would be heartbroken. However, I don't have the slightest intention of showing mercy to my subordinates. I will apologize to them, but I will not change my mind and I will not expect them to forgive me.

I'm going to kill Naruyoshi.

"I can finally be with them for real." He seemed to be immersed in some happy dream, and roared like a wild beast, "Since you want to hinder us, let me die!" ”

As he spoke, he swirled a large number of red spiritual fluctuations into the sword in a spiral, slamming into my head like a drill. However, his speed was still slow for a moment, and the victory or defeat was decided in this instant. I had stored all my strength in the Siren's Blade, and I had unleashed all my strength on him in this instant.

Under the effect of "battle hiding", he did not catch the signs of danger at all, and even his expression did not have time to change. The torrent of destruction that turned the sword into indigo completely submerged him, and his body, the sword in his hand, his clothes, and other belongings all vanished in the torrent.

Naruyoshi is dead.

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The siren gathered all the fragments of Naruyoshi's spirit and began to analyze the memories inside.

Although it is too late to talk about it now, this kind of behavior of beating people to the ground and searching for wreckage is indeed not so moral. However, Naruto must be from the camp of fanatics, and from his memory, he may be able to find clues to break the game, and he doesn't have to worry about ethical issues.

I have an indescribable sadness about his death. Although from the perspective of Xiaojing's mother and daughter, my feelings are tantamount to crocodile tears, but his situation does have many places that deeply touch my heart. He wanted to live in harmony with his wife and daughter, and there was absolutely no falsification in that emotion. And the contradictions that happened to him must have happened frequently to some warlocks who wanted to get along with ordinary people.

Bluebird also has a good relationship with her father, but the latter lives in a different world from her, and the two can't really get along. The same goes for my father, Lee Yan, whose last adventure with me and Joan in Nightmare City, no matter how thrilling it was in his eyes, doesn't leave a noteworthy mark on his inner world now.

"Sirens." I meditated.

"Huh?" The siren made a confused sound.

"You said before that the reserve of spirit fragments is running out, but I shouldn't have consumed so many spirit fragments recently, and I have killed a lot of demons after entering the mirage market." I said, "Is it because of the effect of burning your soul before?" ”

"No, it's consumed to repair the injuries inflicted on you by biting blood. Warlocks above the main level carry a high density of spirituality even if they are ordinary attacks, which will hinder the regeneration of wounds, and need to consume additional spirit fragments to offset them, and this is especially true for the super main level. Although you've only eaten two of her hits before, just repairing the damage from those two hits has consumed more than sixty percent of our reserves. She explained.

"It's so powerful......" I sighed.

"Well, but because I just got a main-level spirit fragment, I can be regarded as adding a lot." The sirens seem to have a no-brainer for people other than me, in keeping with the self-proclaimed "weapon".

"You mean Narutoshi's spirit fragments?" I asked.

"Exactly...... Not exactly. She hesitated, "This fragment is mixed with other people's fragments, and some of them...... I'm not so sure, but it smells like a bite of blood. ”

I was stunned and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"To put it simply, Narutoshi's spirit fragments are mixed with the ingredient of biting blood." She said, "I'm afraid that the reason why Naruyoshi was able to raise his strength to the main level is because of this." ”

"You mean, biting the blood cut out of your own spirit body and transplanted it into Narutoshi's spirit body?" I speculate.

"I don't know, you have to look at Mingyi's memories before you can tell it." She said.

"And what about the other spirit fragments?" I asked, "Is it possible to extract the memories of the bite from it?" ”

"No, that other spirit fragment seems to have been processed, and there is no memory in it. Although it is said to be a fragment of a spirit, it is more like an alien spirit plug-in. She said.

This sentence further confirms the source of Mingyi's power. During the fight with him, I had suspected that his power came from the weapon, but now it seems more likely that it came from the "Astral Insert".

"I've finished extracting Narugi's memories." The siren said, "Do you want to see it now?" ”

"Look." I nodded, "What are you going to make me see, though?" Or do you want to relay it to me? ”

"I've done a little research before, and since I can convey the sound to reality, I should be able to convey other information as well......" She seemed to be tinkering with something.

I waited patiently. After a short while, right in front of my eyes, the figure of the siren appeared directly.

"Is this ......" I quickly discerned after the accident, "hallucinations?" ”

"Yes." The siren stood not far away like a holographic projection, his body empty and real, "The previous call with you was a fabricated sound message by me, and then conveyed to your hearing, and now it is your visual information that is fabricated. ”

After saying that, she seemed to become more proficient, and her body also condensed, no different from a real person.

(End of chapter)