Chapter 52: "Zhao Fukong"
ββ¦β¦ That's impossible. β
Staring at the three figures in front of him, Zhao Fukong's eyes were almost full of blood, this young man didn't care about his lost arm at all, but squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You can't have such a spiritual light...... This is by no means the light of your heart! β
"I thought you would ask something different."
Seeing Zhao Yukong's unwilling face, Zhao Yingkong frowned: "Or, even if the two younger sisters in the past appear in front of you, you are so indifferent?" β
"It's just a phantom of the past, a little trick you played, and a past that I killed with my own hands!"
Zhao Fukong's roar was like the roar of a wounded beast: "Besides, I'm not asking you this...... No one can use two Psychic Lights at the same time, it's simply not normal! β
Faced with the declaration of victory issued by the implicit fact that he was not an opponent, but with the immortal body brought by the blood of the Wu Clan, Zhao Ying sighed without a trace: "I thought that even if you fell into a beast before, there would still be some pride and self-esteem in your heart, but now it seems that I was wrong. β
The mirror stops the water, and everything shines - this is the spiritual realm she is in, and it is also the essence of the light of her soul.
Listening to Zhao Yingkong's words, Zhao Yukong's eyes widened at first, revealing an expression of disbelief, and then he laughed out loud, and the young man almost laughed breathlessly: "In this main god space, you will actually receive a task?" β
Reflecting the memories and the imaginary images in her thoughts is Zhao Yingkong's obsession with the past, and it is also her gratitude to another Zhao Yingkong and her companions.
Therefore, Zhao Fukong will no longer be the "unique".
"Could it be that the main god can't see my wanton killing, and has issued my wanted mission among all the reincarnation teams, so you can take my watch and return to the main god space to receive the reward...... Hahaha, that's so funny! β
"That's right." Zhao Yingkong nodded calmly: "But killing you is enough." β
"Not for hatred?"
"Kill me? Inadequate! β
"Secondly, the light of my mind is not the so-called 'embodiment', but 'reflection'. Because the things I cherish and care about have always existed in my heart. β
"Because I need to make your death clear, so that you know whose hands you died, although we who came out of the Assassin family do not follow those pedantic rules, but at such times, we still need some 'sense of ritual'."
After experiencing a baptism of death, and reconciling with his past self in the spiritual world, he debunked that he was just a delusional dream, but he still found his true self-nature from this nothingness, Zhao Yingkong has undoubtedly broken through the realm of the heart as stated by Buddhism. In terms of understanding and understanding of the soul alone, no one in the Middle-earth team can compare with her.
Zhao Yingkong, who has a different experience from the original world line, the spiritual light she blooms with is naturally not the original "Double Mirror", but the unique spiritual light derived from her combination of the doppelganger incarnation technique, the Demon Splitting Chapter, and the final skill "Vengeful Soul" of the Warden bloodline.
Looking at the look of surprise on Zhao Fukong's face, Zhao Yingkong continued: "Zhao Fukong, do you know why I have to explain so much to you? β
"Since you are the second personality of the little sister, it is like a young bird will instinctively learn from the adult bird, the first thing you imitate is the light of my little sister's mind 'annihilation', and the second understanding is Ruikong on the island, even the way of attack is exactly the same as Ruikong...... It must be so. β
Compared with Zhao Fukong, who was already deep in his heart and couldn't control himself, the newly appeared Zhao Fukong was more like what he looked like before entering the main god space, although he was holding two daggers, he was full of gentle smiles, and he had obviously been carefully dressed up...... And as soon as he appeared, he looked at the other Zhao Yingkong.
Facing the gaze of "Zhao Fukong", the other Zhao Yingkong showed the same sweet smile, and spontaneously walked to the side of "Zhao Fukong", and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly, looking like a couple......
The third-order genetic lock, activated with all its might, will push the "super sense" learned when the cursed world is connected with Yang Yun's mind to a higher realm.
At the same time, Zhao Fukong's face quickly darkened, and the murderous aura on this young man's body skyrocketed by a few points at this moment, and he almost gritted his teeth before he curbed his thoughts: "First the two little sisters' fakes, and now even my fakes have appeared......"
So naturally, the fourth figure also quickly took shape behind Zhao Yingkong-
In an easy-to-understand phrase, it is "I'm waiting for treatment, what are you waiting for, waiting for death?" β
Speaking of this, Zhao Yingkong also glanced back at the two who seemed to be in love, and a wave of envy or other emotions flashed in his eyes: "Just like my name, Sakuraku...... Cherry blossoms are a species that withers easily, and when they fall, they are at their most beautiful. β
Facing Zhao Fukong's ugly expression, Zhao Yingkong finally smiled for the first time in this battle.
However, Zhao Yingkong is different, the spiritual light called "Annihilation" is not possessed by herself, but the last gift left to her by worrying that she will not be able to kill Zhao Yingkong before the other Zhao Yingkong leaves...... And now, this is the spiritual light that originally belonged to "Zhao Yingkong", but it has returned to her own hands.
Zhao Yingkong gently closed his eyes: "First of all, the light of my soul is not the light of other people's hearts, 'annihilation' is the last gift left to me by another me before I pass away. β
In any case, Zhao Yingkong is also a strong person who has reached this level, and even gone further than Zhao Yingkong, he naturally knows that in the conventional sense, a person can only have one kind of spiritual light...... But the "annihilation" of the black spiritual light entwined by Zhao Yingkong's fingertips, as well as the "Heart Mirror Reflecting the Soul" that Zhao Yingkong personally admitted, as well as everything he saw in front of him, were all beyond his worldview.
Looking at Zhao Fukong, who abandoned the past and memories, and even his only remaining dignity was abandoned, and he only had "alive" and "victorious" in his heart, Zhao Yingkong calmly handed the captured Enma Knife in his hand to another Zhao Shukong behind him.
"It's not a fake." Zhao Yingkong shook his head: "This is you, you in the demon team, the other one who has come to the end of his life and put everything to an end." β
ββ¦β¦ Is this all you want me to see? β
Zhao Yingkong replied slowly: "After all, this is one of her last commissions...... And I have already withdrawn the corresponding deposit in advance. β
"Because I'm going to kill you, not for my own hatred."
Seeing that Zhao Fukong didn't answer, Zhao Yingkong continued blandly, her eyes were as indifferent and cold as ever, but they seemed to contain some kind of indescribable feelings: "And the reason why I want to kill you here is not because of the so-called 'revenge'. β
ββ¦β¦ You're so pathetic, Zhao Fukong. β
In Resident Evil II, when another Zhao Yingkong absorbed the spiritual light of the clone Zhao Fukong through the runes that had been engraved a long time ago, so as to complete the self, the spiritual light called "Inch Step" had already flowed into Zhao Yingkong's body and became a part of her.
And thought, in the impetus of this force, quietly split into four.
Zhao Yukong sneered, he didn't even believe Zhao Yingkong's statement at all: "Okay, since you said so, then what are you here for?" What are you going to the trouble of waking me up from my previous state of losing my mind, and saying these inexplicable things here? β
The brain that was filled with killing intent could still think normally, but the direction of thinking was different, so Zhao Fukong, who had never abandoned his wisdom, didn't take long to come up with his own way to break the game: "With the current strength of you, the 'pseudo-object' that bears the name of Zhao Yingkong, and the subtle depth that still belongs to the fourth order, it is not enough to kill me at all!" β
The light of the heart is the light that blooms from the deepest part of the heart.
"You, on the other hand, are just ugly 'alive'."
Faced with Zhao Fukong's question, Zhao Yingkong did not answer, but this young man relied on his understanding of the light of the soul and his past experience, and came to his own conclusion: "Yes, existence is reasonable, and the light of the soul is such an unreasonable existence." β
The more Zhao Fukong thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, as if he was convincing himself, he sneered at Zhao Yingkong in front of him, as well as "Zhao Yingkong" and "Zhao Ruikong": "Maybe your spiritual light is indeed very strong, and you can use a person's combat power as three points, but this can't break through your limit, that is to say, the illusion you manifest, the highest strength will not exceed your own strength." β
is different from the violent and murderous Zhao in front of him, and the other Zhao is empty.
"Task? Tasks, you say? β
Those who "mirror the heart" say that the heart is as pure as a mirror and can illuminate everything; It is also "the body is the Bodhi tree, and the heart is the mirror platform".
That is the Tao, that is the sublimation of life, that is the beginning of immortality, and it is also the condensation of all a person's experiences, memories, and pasts.
Moreover, the existence of the heart mirror also brought another advantage to Zhao Yingkong, that is, Zhao Yukong's heart that had been corrupted and distorted by the heart demon was completely exposed in front of her. Like a demon mirror that can make the ghostly spirit manifest, every blow is enough to penetrate deep into the heart, so that this Zhao Fukong, who has long lost his true self, will be destroyed!
Three sentences, three sentences of rebuttal, the refutation of Zhao Yingkong's speculation is incomplete, even if the reason behind it has not been explained in detail, but the incomparably serious in Zhao Yingkong's words makes people unable to hear the slightest hint of bravado.
Why?
Regarding the answer to this question, Zhao Yukong himself also wanted to know, because when he was talking to Zhao Yingkong, he was already trying his best to optimize the genes in his body to heal the injury, and he was ready to regenerate his arm at any time. But Zhao Yingkong in front of him just meaninglessly maintained his "Heart Mirror Soul", as if he didn't care about consumption.
It was an inch, belonging to Zhao Fukong, a unique spiritual light.
That is, Zhao Fukong.
The consumption of the Heart Mirror Soul is indeed quite huge, but the two of them are enough to suppress Zhao Fukong at a disadvantage; Gathering the strength of the three of them, Zhao Yingkong could completely chop Zhao Yukong into a ball of minced meat before his soul light was exhausted.
ββZhao Fukong's laughter came to an abrupt end at this moment.
"The mirror of the heart reflects the soul...... Could it be that the light of your mind is the embodiment of the existence in your memory as an illusion for you to drive, or the light of the mind of someone else? β
Zhao Yingkong did not interrupt Zhao Fukong's laughter, even if she knew that the young man in front of her was taking this opportunity to delay time, on the one hand, to speed up the healing of the injuries in his body, and on the other hand, to waste his own energy, Zhao Yingkong still did not make the slightest movement, just raised the Enma Sword in his hand and said: "It's the other me, the last sad wish left before going to the Yellow Spring with the other you." β
"No, not the Lord God."
ββAnd in Zhao Fukong's wide-eyed gaze, the body of that "fake" suddenly floated with a light that he was all too familiar with.
"And the light of your mind is not endless, the stronger the power, the higher the consumption, how long can you maintain that illusory existence at this time? With the strength of one more person, the consumption will increase exponentially...... I just need to survive your next attack, and when you can't hold on, that's my victory! β
In all fairness, what Zhao said was not wrong. It is true that no one can use two kinds of spiritual light at the same time, even in the original world line, Zhao Yingkong, who has two completely different spiritual lights, "Double Mirror" and "Annihilation", cannot use them at the same time.
Breaking the boundary between the illusory and the real, and giving the false clone the same degree of power as the ontology, this is the embodiment of Zhao Ying's hollow journey, and it is Yang Yun and everyone in the Zhongzhou team who makes the false "Zhao Yingkong" become Zhao Yingkong who truly has an independent self.
In the dead silence, only Zhao Yingkong's voice was left alone: "Although the other one said that I will free you from the demons in your heart, and you can't give it to others with fake hands, I think it is better to let her come by herself at this moment...... After all, it's a matter between you and her, and I'm here with someone who wants to give you a ride. β
"In the end, you can try to see if my spiritual light will run out first, or if you will be completely killed first."
"Sure enough, the previous Zhao Fukong is indeed dead."
"Although you just said that a fake can't beat the real thing, as far as I am concerned, you who have lost everything and abandoned everything are the 'fakes'."
"Do you know why he's so happy? It was because he had found the meaning of his life for the first time since he entered the main god space, and he felt that he had truly lived in this world...... Even when he died, he smiled and ushered in his end. β
"The final ritual has also been completed, so, the monster who left the name of 'Zhao Fukong'......"
"It's time to finish."
(End of chapter)