Ever since he first used the power of the Fourth Order, Zhao Fukong had been haunted by memories of the past.

At first, it was a dream when I was sleeping and resting; Later, it's the scene you fall into when you close your eyes; In the end, even in his daily life, he will find that he has reappeared on the island of his childhood at some point, playing the role of "Zhao Fukong...... It's as if there is a ghost named "Zhao Fukong", who has left a part of himself on the island of his childhood forever.

…… And every time he ends, it will end with failure, with Zhao Ruikong's death, and the snap of his fingers that sealed everyone's memories.

Whenever Zhao Weikong witnessed Zhao Ruikong's death and saw the desperate look on Zhao Yingkong's face, his heart would be invaded by severe pain, so much so that he could barely breathe.

And it was through these painful moments that Zhao Fukong was able to temporarily break free from these spiritual abysses that had plagued him from time to time...... Until the next time, before he sank into that familiar and endless loop again.

Blood and carnage were the things that had to accompany an Assassin. And Zhao Fukong, who can't get out of this spiritual predicament, doesn't understand the nature of himself, and lacks the method of suppressing his inner demons, experiences inner trials and pain all the time. And every time his hands were stained with blood, the pain would become more and more intense, and he would be unable to extricate himself.

But Zhao Weikong had to use it again, the genetic optimization of the fourth-order gene lock is a passive talent, and the subtle skills are already instinctive, not something that can be disused if you don't use it...... And the identity of "Wu" made him fall deeper and deeper into the quagmire.

“…… Little sister, is that you? ”

……

It's like a fuse, and it's like an excuse for depravity.

Looking at Zhao Yukong, who fell from mid-air and knelt on the ground in embarrassment, most of the sharp corners of the non-human scale armor on his body were broken, he kept coughing and spitting out blood and internal organ fragments, and he couldn't get up again for a long time, Zhao Yingkong gasped and withdrew his right fist wrapped with black light: "If you are sober, just seize this hard-won time, I will leave you three minutes and explain the last words." ”

"Are you awake?"

Zhao Yingkong sighed softly and said: "If one day I become like you, I really hope that someone can end me so easily and simply like me now, although my thoughts may have changed at that time, but this is indeed my most sincere thought now......"

First a smile, then a laugh, then a wild laugh, and finally a heart-rending laugh, as if to laugh at everything, the kind of heartfelt, meaningless laughter.

- Even Zhao Yukong himself did not realize that in a certain cycle, some things could never go back.

"Boom!"

The only murder weapon was in Zhao Fukong's hands.

Zhao Yingkong looked at the non-human state in front of him, and had almost turned into the monsters under the assassin family that he had mentioned, and closed his eyes slightly: "But look at you now, what has become of you?" ”

It was a fist wrapped in incomparable power, not at all like what Zhao Yingkong could hit, containing subtle power and annihilating the light of the soul, on the dual level of mind and reality, and slammed into Zhao Yukong's face!

It was as if Pandora's box had been opened, and things began to get out of hand.

No one could see Zhao Fukong's expression, because his teammates in the main god space had already been killed by him, and that killing intent was difficult to suppress even if it was a spiritual barrier pendant. And his character in reality is also moody as the tide of power rises, and he is no longer what he used to be.

Perhaps the first time he experienced this scene, Zhao Fukong would feel sad about Zhao Ruikong's death, and he would feel empathy for Zhao Yingkong's body and be in pain. It's the same for ten, hundred, or even a thousand times...... But what about 10,000 times, 100,000 times, even a million times, 10 million times?

Annihilation, a light of the mind that can annihilate all other light of the mind, is what it does by the property of "canceling".

In these countless reincarnations, Zhao Fukong began to become more and more bloodthirsty and more and more extreme.

- Until, after hundreds of encounters, Zhao Yingkong in front of him stretched out a fist.

There is no loss of control of Zhao Likong.

Not the dagger that has always been used, nor the fingernails that have been used countless times in the past killing experience, or the killing methods of other assassin families, this time Zhao Yingkong used a fist, a fist wrapped in black light!

It was a punch that couldn't have been harder, couldn't have been harder.

Although this young man who was awakened by Zhao Yingkong with the light of his soul with "annihilation" and briefly regained his consciousness from the demons in his heart, although he was covered in blood, the killing intent and blood qi surged out of his body again, but there was a kind of sober madness in his words, as if a madman who completely understood what he was doing: "My little apple, you can't kill me......"

"Last words......? I don't have any last words. ”

It doesn't matter if it's 100 million times, or 100 trillion times.

A happy smile from the bottom of my heart.

Meeting is killing, killing without giving up regardless of life or death, and every boy and girl with the name of "emptiness" will turn themselves into fierce beasts, with the goal of killing all living humans. And no matter who they are or they are killed, they still have that smile on their faces.

Yes, it was just a massacre, a massacre by Zhao Shukong, a massacre by Zhao Shukong who killed all his brothers and sisters with his own hands, and even a massacre for no reason.

The island in Zhao Fukong's memory was completely shrouded in blood.

This is a path of conscience, and it is also a path that only oneself can walk, which cannot be disobeyed, changed, or turned back.

Zhao Fukong's mind seemed to be stretched ten or even a hundred times at this moment, and with the sound of cracking bones, he seemed to be hit by the fist of Gai Boga, the mechanical creation of the Heavenly Realm...... And his entire skull was shattered in half, along with the stiffest skull in the human skeleton, and the body was shattered!

This is the demon of the heart.

Until he entered the world of Sword and Fairy, when he learned that the Zhongzhou team would also participate in this team battle, Zhao Fukong was even more excited and couldn't breathe, and his feelings for his sister also made this young man gain an extremely rare clarity, which could be regarded as a short suppression of the heart that had been almost filled with killing intent......

——Until more than 20 days ago, Zhao Fukong was hit head-on by Julian's death-defying blow "Six Reincarnations", which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Therefore, when Zhao Yingkong, who had a trident for some reason this time and seemed to be a little different from usual, appeared in front of him, Zhao Yingkong did not sense that something was wrong in the slightest. He just instinctively clinged to him, fought as he had done thousands of times before, and then took the woman's life.

At this time, Zhao Fukong's brothers and sisters all had the same happy smiles on their faces as Zhao Shukong's face, there was no fishing, no dialogue, no sparring, or the love of brothers and sisters...... Some are just killing, outright killing.

Listening to the words that the original Zhao Fukong didn't know at all, Zhao Yingkong didn't know where the "Zhao Fukong" in his memory had been completely devoured and changed by the demons, and now he was just a monster in human skin, whether it was mental or otherwise, it was the most fundamentally different from the original person.

But even she hasn't won even once, not even once.

Gradually, as he continued to use the power of the fourth order, Zhao Fukong changed.

Perhaps at the beginning, when he killed Zhao Yingkong, Zhao Fukong still had some human emotions in his heart, and he would still feel pain and sadness; But after countless killings, countless times taking Zhao Yingkong's life in different or the same way, the young man's heart did not fluctuate at all, and he even felt tasteless.

……

There is no Zhao Ruikong's rampage.

Since then, the sky of the soul has turned bloody, and the last piece of pure land in Zhao Fu's hollow heart has also collapsed.

Because this is Zhao Fukong's inner demon, it is Zhao Fukong's inner world, if he is willing, he will never lose.

When Zhao Yukong held the dagger in his bloodstained hands and placed it tremblingly in front of him, ready to give himself a self-defeat, he saw his expression from the blade of the dagger.

Zhao Yingkong's gaze swept over the Enma Knife in Zhao Yingkong's hand, and then she nodded seriously: "No matter what, the final outcome will only be the same end...... And this is already a reality that has been verified once in Resident Evil II. ”

"As long as you don't break through to the fourth intermediate level, then you won't be able to kill me who has now regained my senses and no longer uses the light of my mind by instinct!"

"Hee, hee, hee...... Hee-hee, hee-he ”

"However, unlike 'Zhao Yingkong', 'Zhao Yingkong', who has embarked on a different path, has the opportunity to completely kill 'Zhao Yingkong'."

"But I must admit one thing, if it is 'annihilated' by relying solely on the light of the soul, 'Zhao Yingkong' will not be able to kill 'Zhao Yingkong'."

There is no Zhao Yingkong's control.

He became indifferent, he became extreme, and when he hunted the island's animals, he would unconsciously do his hands and make them die a painful death. Even in the daily sparring battles, he became unsparing when he was not sparing his brothers and sisters except for Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong......

The power of time is the most incredible thing.

"Is that what I said? Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore...... The important thing is that you can't kill me. ”

Then, Zhao Yukong began to stain his hands with blood, and began to kill his brothers and sisters who might get out of control, until at one point, he showed a bloodthirsty smile for the first time in his memory when he ignored Zhao Yingkong and killed Zhao Likong.

Covering half of his face with one hand, as if to hide the smile on his face that he didn't know when to show again, Zhao Fukong took a breath: "I don't need any last words." ”

“…… Zhao Weikong, now you are really pitiful. ”

There is always a limit to manpower, and feelings will eventually be distorted. And in countless experiences, even some of the most precious things in the heart will eventually deteriorate, then be diluted, and finally turn into dust, leaving no trace.

That's, smile.

Just like when he used the light of his soul to offset the energy when he fought with Yang Yun, Zhao Yingkong at this time could also use the most intuitive means of beating with his fists to re-fight Zhao Fukong's suicide and kill him, and recover some of his self in a short period of time.

"What an ugly struggle...... I'm sorry, but it seems that my last mercy was completely in vain. ”

"Ahem!"

— and the results have never changed.

Zhao Fukong, every time he is the one who survives to the end.

There is no Zhao Ruikong who used his last bit of strength before his death to seal everyone's memories of this incident, an ending that is not perfect but not too many people sacrificed after all.

And it was only at this time that countless memories of reincarnation came to Zhao Ruikong's heart, making him nostalgic for the scene of killing his brothers and sisters again and again, making him remember the excitement when he cut off Zhao Rui's empty head, and recalling the warm touch of the dagger stabbing into Zhao Rui's hollow mouth, as well as the supreme joy...... And this feeling of bliss was enough to completely destroy the only remaining reason in his heart.

It was really an incomparably violent blow, and even Zhao Fukong's consciousness was blank for a short time...... And when the man came back to his senses on the island in his mind, his feet were already covered with the corpses of his brothers and sisters.

"That's what you said to yourself on that island, Zhao Fukong."

His heart has become "deserted", his people have become "demons", indifferent deserts, demons in demons.

- After all, even the original Zhao Yingkong would not be willing to see his brother die in the form of a beast.

The intense pain made Zhao Fukong howl miserably, and feeling the familiar light of the black mind, his consciousness that had been misty for a long time also became sober for a moment.

It is not like a psychic controller, who uses hypnosis or hallucinations to change a person's consciousness and make them do things that are contrary to their actions; Rather, it is imperceptibly shaping a person into the deepest desire of his own heart.

Four thousand three hundred and ninety-six times, not a single miss, each time it was Zhao Yingkong who killed Zhao Ruikong first, and Zhao Yingkong's opponent was also Zhao Yingkong every time, the strongest genius in the Assassin family for thousands of years, and the most outstanding one among everyone.

Listening to Zhao Yingkong's words, Zhao Yingkong's heart, which had become cold because of the killing, seemed to beat slightly, but then this trace of emotion disappeared again, only to make his eyes flash a trace of confusion: "This is, who said it?" ”

The short period of confusion did not leave the slightest trace in Zhao Yingkong's heart, and the young man's eyes were once again filled with blood-colored mist, and the injuries that were punched by Zhao Yingkong also began to heal rapidly.

The vitality of "witches" is thousands of times greater than that of ordinary human beings. And now that he has regained consciousness and holds the Enma Sword, Zhao Fukong is three points stronger than before entering the world of Sword and Fairy.

Zhao Yingkong, who said this, the spiritual light wrapped around her hand "annihilated" quickly, but the determination in her eyes did not cut half a point.

"So, I'll show you......"

"Mine alone, the light of the heart." (End of chapter)