In the development of the brain field, the [Organization], which inherited the legacy of superpower research from the former Soviet Union through the plunder of its major backer, the United States, has always been pioneering and innovating in the frontier field.
[Memory Palace], [Consciousness Cage], [Personality Simulation] and [Hypnosis Domestication] all belong to the field of brain development studied by the organization. Among them, [Memory Palace], [Consciousness Cage] and [Personality Simulation] have achieved stability. A breakthrough, through special systematic training of killers with high IQ and physical qualifications, the above three brain [superpowers] can be obtained. Only [hypnotic domestication] is still at the stage that requires the assistance of drugs and equipment. It cannot be implemented by the human brain alone.
As the ace killer of [Organization], Lester has fully mastered the three brain abilities of [Memory Palace], [Consciousness Cage] and [Personality Simulation], reaching an excellent level. The Memory Palace is used to store memories and personality. Simulation allows Lester to empathize with any target. By reading and writing the target's behavioral characteristics and psychological fluctuations, he can have the same personality and thoughts as the target person, which facilitates professional disguise and thinking simulation.
The most "useless" of the three brain abilities is [Consciousness Cage]. [Consciousness Cage] is a standard anti-hypnosis and anti-torture brain ability. It resists drug hypnosis by building its own thinking prison and consciousness cage. and mental torture, keeping your consciousness in a closed and safe state to prevent the possibility of leaking any secrets,
Under normal circumstances, the killers of the organization rarely use [Consciousness Cage]. Once they are sure that there is no hope of rescue, most killers will choose to end their lives immediately. Killers who are well aware of the weakness of the human body and the fragility of human nature will simply not Choosing to use their will to fight against the enemy's hypnosis and torture to extract confessions has exposed them to the cruel side of the world. For them, including themselves, human life has little value. Ending the pain quickly will be the best choice, no one.
Lester rarely uses [Consciousness Cage]. He often meditates to improve his mental power. [Soul Lake] uses the concept of consciousness cage to construct a spiritual world through meditation. After traveling to the Rune Behind the earth, the Lake of the Soul coincidentally became the habitat of Elena and the world runes, which made Lester reconsider the existence value of the [Consciousness Cage]. On the basis of the Lake of the Soul, the man tried again Construct a new spiritual world to protect the core [Lake of the Soul],
Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, the simulation would always stay at the very beginning, struggling to make progress. In the seventeen years since he came to Runeterra, Leicester had only built a rough concept of a city and independently developed it. I designed a fictional country as a template, and combined it with my own understanding to roughly construct some basic elements. The truth is not important, the important thing is that it must be torture enough.
It wasn't until Nocturne implanted Nightmare that Lester suppressed Nocturne through Evelyn, who is of the same origin as Nocturne, combined with the power provided by Elena. Lester discovered that he could successfully control the city with the help of Nocturne's Nightmare. The framework and concepts have been improved, allowing the incomplete false consciousness to become a cage that restrains Nocturne, and Nocturne has become a cocoon of himself.
After doing all this, Lester also understood how risky the spiritual invasion would be if it failed.
In the personal spiritual world, the absolutely powerful party can gain all the initiative, while the weak party can only passively accept everything. It is the host of the spiritual world, plus Lester also has the world runes and Evelin's With assistance, Nocturne lost all his talents and abilities the moment he entered Leicester's spiritual world. On Leicester's home court, Nocturne could only complete actions according to Leicester's standards and requirements, and even left the spiritual world. It's all difficult, because Lester is not dreaming. Nocturne, who can freely travel through dreams, can't find a way to leave. He can only become Morten, becoming weak under the constant mental blows and completely exposing himself. flaw.
"Compared to [Devil Core], I'm surprised that you can speak and transform in my spiritual world."
After Morten left, Lester left the security center without the need to stay there.
Because the entire world is built based on Lester's will, everything outside the positions of [Lord] Lester and [Protagonist] Morten will enter a state of [virtualization], perhaps until Lester Ste can remain corporeal after his mental power becomes stronger, but not now.
The security guard behind him had turned into a blur of mist. Lester was walking on the streets at night, and the blurry scenery in front of him gradually became clear. The man couldn't help but feel nostalgic for the past.
Although the template of this city is Dongguo, Dongguo is completely different from here. Dongguo is a very humane country, especially the fire and police forces related to public safety. Dongguo has different foundations from the United States. The country Violent institutions are not government thugs, but patriotic and dedicated people serving the people.
Although he didn't go to Dongguo many times, the few experiences he had had left a deep impression on him. Elena also liked that peaceful country without guns and explosions.
"In the master's spiritual world, I can communicate directly through consciousness, which is much more convenient than humans' awkward language and weird vocal organs. With the samples provided by the master, in the spiritual world, I can change into a human form at any time. .”
The female form of Evelin trailed half a body behind Lester. Different from the previous gray shadow form, Evelin at this moment successfully transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged woman.
"You are really capable of transforming and speaking after you get out. Let's go. Although the passage of time will become very slow in the spiritual world, I don't want to waste too much time here. Hurry up and take out Nocturne's [ Demonic Core], after ending this disaster, I still have a lot to do.”
Evelin quietly looked at the cat boy who suddenly appeared and disappeared at the end of the street. After a moment of hesitation, she gave up the idea of changing into a beautiful woman and quickly followed him.
As the two people left, the real street suddenly turned into a gray mist, and everything became hazy.
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In the Magic Garden of Presidence, the brutal battle continues.
As the casualties of warriors increased, Duolong and Xiyue, who were guarding Lester and Lingjue, also had to join the battle.
Once again, he killed the monster in front of him, which made Duolong feel even more irritated.
This time on the Soul Blooming Festival, I didn’t see the Soul Blooming Flower that belonged to my master. The medium to communicate between life and death was clearly right in front of me, but I was always one step behind.
He originally thought that 'I'm sorry' was too heavy. His biggest difficulty was how to let go of the guilt in his heart and tell his master what was in his heart. But he never thought that not having the chance to say 'I'm sorry' would be the most embarrassing thing. The fact that people are desperate.
Another monster possessed by an evil spirit rushed toward him, and the swordsman slashed it away with his sword. Faintly, the monster's face turned into the one he was most familiar with.
With kind eyes and a gentle face, this is an old man who has a lot of expectations for himself. He hopes that his apprentice can surpass him as a master as soon as possible.
"master?"
As in the past, the talent of swordsmanship was almost beyond the limit of thinking, and a cold light flashed,
The mentor who taught him swordsmanship and raised him was once again cut off by him. His regret for himself and his anger at his fate made Doron stop all his movements, trying to distinguish between illusion and reality. In a daze, the illusion in front of him was shattered, and he was not affected by anything. The injured monster pierced the swordsman's right arm with five blade-like fingers, and pulled hard. The tendons ruptured, and the swordsman's entire right arm was completely torn off. As soon as the monster roared in excitement, warriors rushed to support it. Behead.
"Karami! Karami! There is a seriously injured person here!!"
The noise around my ears is getting lower and lower,
Turning to look at his right shoulder, which was spewing blood, the swordsman glanced at his right arm that had fallen to the ground with empty eyes, and knelt down on the ground silently.
He killed his master by mistake, and lost his right arm to swing the sword due to the weak heart of the sword. All the pride he had in the past was gone. In the end, everything was in vain, and he had lost everything.
Life or death, it doesn't matter to a disabled person anymore...
"Don't panic, don't be afraid, cheer up! I'll stop your bleeding! Trust me, you'll be fine!"
His body was shaken a few times by an Ionian woman. The woman laid her hand on her right shoulder, which was still bleeding, and the light of healing magic flickered.
The pale Doron lowered his eyes and allowed the Ionian spirit caller to stop his bleeding. He remained motionless. He could not even hear what the spirit caller was saying as he opened and closed his mouth.
Watching the woman who healed him leave in a hurry, the man struggled with the gratitude rolling in his throat, and then swallowed it bitterly. A useless man who was about to die seemed to have no need to thank him anymore.
Duolong looked at the broken arm and long knife on the ground, lowered his head, and thought about the past.
He was only eight years old at that time and had just left home. He was taken into the mountains by his master who was interested in his talent. On the third day of his sword training, he was too excited because he got his own wooden sword and secretly cut branches. He broke the wooden knife with force and cried heartbrokenly.
The wooden knife was a handmade entry-level gift from his master. He liked it very much, but did not cherish it. The wooden knife was not meant for cutting branches, but he never thought of this.
When he was most sad, Master appeared in front of him and touched his head.
"Duolong, you are still young and may not understand what is the most important thing for a swordsman."
"Wuwu...Master, isn't the sword and talent the most important thing? Wuwuwu, my sword is broken..."
"The sword and talent are important, but not the most important. For a swordsman, the most important thing is the heart, a heart that goes forward indomitably and never gives up. What's more, the sword-killing way I created is to stop fighting with killing. , is the sword of killing."
Picking up the broken wooden knife, the master gestured twice, and finally stopped the still-sharp wooden blade at his own neck.
"Just because the sword is broken, do you want to kill your own strength because of setbacks?"
Wiping his tears, Doron shook his head.
"The existence of the killing sword has two meanings. One is to kill evil people, and the other is to kill cowardly people.
Use the sword in your hand to destroy the bad guys and protect the weak and the good. This is the only reason for you to use the sword. But your heart must be firm enough and upright enough. Only by abandoning all cowardice can your sword be sharp enough.
The heart is like the edge of a sword and the body is full of righteousness, which is the killing sword. "
A fallen leaf fell, and the broken wooden knife originally attached to the neck drew a beautiful arc, splitting the fallen leaf into two.
"As long as the swordsman's heart is strong and sharp enough, even a broken sword can still exert the power of a real sword..."
Duolong will never forget the grace of that sword in his life. He has been working hard to swing that sword. With his extraordinary talent, he did it.
only,
That sword... that sword...
It was too fast, too vicious, and too ruthless. In half a breath, the cold front flashed past, and the essence of the killing sword was fully embodied by him.
The killing sword was created to kill people. It is hidden and will kill people when it is used.
In an ordinary master-disciple sparring session, even a seasoned swordsman would not be able to react when a killing move is used unexpectedly. What's more, the person who teaches the killing sword is not deliberately wary of his favorite disciple, nor will he. Thinking that the disciple who wanted to surprise him had already practiced a terrifying killing move.
He overestimated his master's ability, and his master underestimated his swordsmanship talent. During ordinary sparring, the killing sword was hidden.
He longed to see his omnipotent master easily receive the fatal blow he had practiced so hard, and then praise his swordsmanship talent and hard work.
However, the master failed to follow up. The sharp knife cut open his body. The master's life quickly withered. The complexity in his eyes was indescribable, but he knew that it was disappointment and pain.
The apprentice's smile froze, and when he looked at the blood-stained blade, he realized at a loss that he had actually used the sword skills taught by his master to kill his beloved master.
He used the sword that should be used against evil people on those closest to him.
The master has passed away. He collapsed and put the real sword that the master had made for him on his neck. He wanted to die to apologize, but suddenly realized that there was another way to see death in Ionia. relatives.
Therefore, he decided to end his sinful life after atonement to his master...
One year, two years, five years, ten years, fifteen years, twenty years...
Master...
he……
where?
A biting chill hit him from all directions, and in a daze, he returned to the woods where he lost his master and committed crimes.
Duolong stared blankly at the woods in front of him. He was no longer eight years old, but his master was still standing in front of him, still opening his mouth to teach him, but he could no longer hear his master's voice, and he could not even distinguish his eyes. His eyes were disappointed or pleased.
He suddenly realized that when he killed his master, he had lost the ability to be taught by the master and the qualification to be forgiven by the master.
The crime of killing a master is unforgivable.
Perhaps, this is why Master refused to see him at the Soul Blooming Festival and listen to his apology.
How can a sinful person have the face to carry the name of killing swordsmanship?
Opening his eyes, the swordsman picked up the heavy long knife with his left hand, walked to the tree with difficulty, took off his shirt, and lowered his knees. The man knelt in front of a withered flower, and pressed the blade against himself. on the neck.
He didn't know that on the way to the Spirit Blooming Tree, all the spirits and evil spirits chose to avoid him, leaving him enough room to move and not launching attacks.
——It’s like meeting someone of the same kind.
"Duanxi, thank you for accompanying me on this journey. I'm sorry that I can't go on with you anymore."
Staring at the long knife that still had the sharp edge, Duanxi, Duolong's eyes softened a lot. The spirit flower seemed to have bloomed, and the kind middle-aged swordsman was right in front of him, waiting for him to step forward and embark on the return journey together.
"Master, you must have been lonely for so many years. The unscrupulous Duolong is here to accompany you."
The cold blade kissed the skin, bringing out a handful of poignant blood flowers.
Amid the screams of the people around him, the master-killing blade that killed the master then killed the apprentice.
The swordsman fell heavily under the Blooming Spirit Tree, with the long sword that fell in the middle sandwiched between the withered Spirit Blooming Flowers. The blood soaked into the ground, flowing under the Spirit Blooming Tree and gathering together.
Yanhong used the division-killing blade Broken Creek to connect the swordsman and the withered spirit blossom, outlining a beautiful scarlet flower.
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