Wandering Nation 27
Su Man was not in a good mood when she cried, she was now sure that this Fuyou was hit by the source of fear, if it was according to Fuyou's previous statement, then it would have to be carried by Fuyou himself, and if he couldn't carry it, he would probably die.
But its owner wept to death, as if Fuyou died like this, she would not live either.
Just as she was thinking about what kind of method would work, Fuyou appeared again.
Unlike Su Man's impression of staying in the world of fear for a long time, Fuyou was easily defeated by fear, and Su Man felt that the aura on its body was different all of a sudden, exuding an ominous aura all over his body.
The next second, she saw Fuyou stand upright, like a zombie on TV she had seen before.
The black shadow behind it slowly took shape, turning into a figure several times larger than Fuyou, the figure was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and the blurred words came out of his mouth, "Butcher. Butcher killed. "The kitchen knife danced in front of Suman.
Su Man didn't even blink his eyelids, although he didn't see Fuyou's inner world, but now he saw this figure and guessed about it.
The fear in Fuyou's heart stems from this butcher, perhaps he was killed by this butcher to eat meat or sell meat before his death.
"Kill! Kill! The butcher kept repeating, and the kitchen knife in his hand kept waving, as if he was getting used to his new body.
After a while, Fuyou, who didn't move much, also seemed to be controlled, his eyes were blank, and his mouth kept reading, "Butcher. Butcher kills"
It was also content to stay where it was, its stiff gaze shifted to Su Man's body, and the next second it pounced on her.
The butcher behind it was also grinning and waving his kitchen knife excitedly, as if he had seen Suman cut off his head.
But Suman didn't run away as they imagined, she still stood still, looking at them with an expression that was hard to say, and that hard word contained absolutely no fear, but a kind of disgust.
The butcher had made up his mind to let Su Man taste the power, and the two kitchen knives were going to be danced out of the afterimage by him.
When the kitchen knife arrived, Su Man took out a dagger and blocked it in front of him perfunctorily.
βοΌοΌβ The butcher's kitchen knife didn't feel like it was in place, and his knife was empty!
But he clearly saw his knife slashed at Suman's dagger!
How so? Unbelieving, he once again commanded Fuyou to take the knife and slash at Suman's body.
Su Man frowned, still holding the dagger perfunctorily to block it.
βοΌοΌβ It's still empty! The butcher looked down at himself in disbelief, and then at Su Man, who was standing there unharmed, this time his eyes widened, his knife was indeed cut at Su Man, but his knife passed through Su Man's body like air!
"You, you." He told you several times before he finally regained his senses, "You're not afraid of me?" His voice was out of tune.
How is this possible? How can there be anyone in this world who does not have the emotion of fear?
Isn't his appearance scary? Isn't his image "tall and mighty"?
"Ah, that's true." Su Man looked at him, and a flash of understanding that had been verified on his face flashed, "In the final analysis, the attack of you fear sources is only fear, I am not afraid of you, you will not be a threat." β
From the very beginning, when Fuyou explained the principle of weapons to her, she was thinking, there are so many constraints on the strength of a weapon, and among so many constraints, there is a hidden common denominator - tolerance to fear.
In this world, fearlessness means strength.
"How is that possible?! How can you not have a little fear?! As long as there is fear in the hearts of people! And you should be scared when I appear so unexpectedly! You woman, why aren't you afraid of me! "The butcher still has a hard time accepting it.
The reason why they are strong is because as long as they are living creatures, they will have fears and fears, and they absorb those fears, and those fears will become stronger without limits.
But today, he saw an exception, and this exception made him a little flustered.
"You're right, people will be afraid, and I will be scared if I am unsuspecting you." Suman agreed with him, but her words made the butcher collapse, "Since you're scared, why are you?"
Why the hell didn't she have any fear on her side?
Su Man swallowed slowly, "If you don't ride a dog, I might think your image is weird and scary, but right now, it's a little funny. β
Fuyou is about the same height as her, but the newly born butcher, his height is tall, almost two of her height, and his shoulders are very broad, he rides on Fuyou's shoulders, there is a feeling of an adult secretly riding a child's car, clumsy and funny.
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"If you want to be terrible on the outside, I've seen a lot of people who are scarier than you, and some of them have their heads off." Su Man said something terrible with a calm face, "And the most important point. β
The butcher looked at her with panic in his eyes.
"I think you're too weak." Su Man said as she reached out and grabbed Fuyou's head, I don't know if she was inflated by herself, she looked at the butcher in front of her, and she had the feeling of looking at the little insect on the ground, which could be pinched to death at any time.
With her actions, the butcher only felt as if his internal organs were being stirred and stirred by someone reaching into his hand, and his whole body was distorted from the pain.
"What are you doing?!" The butcher's teeth were about to be crushed, and he felt fear as well.
"Fuyou said that people here can only extract the source of fear from uncivilized animals, and I want to try a new one."
The butcher's face was distorted to the point of deformation, and he couldn't understand a single thing about what happened today! Is this something to try casually?
He waved the kitchen knife in his hand in fear, but each time he could only pass through Suman's body.
"Don't come here! Don't come here! He hurriedly tried to direct Fuyou to leave, but in the next second, he was completely unconscious.
In Su Man's hand, there was a large black goo substance that was larger than the one he had grabbed on Ah Fu's body before, and sure enough, her idea was feasible.
But Fuyou, who had been extracted from the source of fear, still did not regain consciousness, and stood in front of her like a puppet, with empty eyes.