"You have no intention of resisting the desire for destruction." Shigure Reiichi said.
Gongsun Ce held his head in his hands and groaned silently. At this moment, the desire for destruction is also strangely high. Specifically, I want to blow the head of a guy who appears silently on fire...
Are you kidding me? Please don't show up suddenly in such a light-hearted and fun part of the joke! You also go out of your way to stay behind others. There must be a limit to being narrow-minded. Even a second-year high school girl is not so small-minded. What is this? are you angry? Would the original owner really be offended by this imitation show? !
【No】
You are so angry, you small-minded woman!
King Silence's eyebrows were like daggers: [No! 】
Mo Yuankai and Shi Yulian looked at each other. From their perspective, everything was as usual. There was no low temperature, black fire, or the King of Silence floating in the air. Only Gongsun Ce bowed his body and held his head and said "Oh, oh, oh, oh." ..." The babble of a madman who has been exposed to too much forbidden knowledge is alive and well.
Shigure-kun offers a groundbreaking insight: "Is the irrepressible desire for destruction transformed into a self-destructive impulse?"
Mo Yuankai pondered for a moment: "That's not right. When Ace is sick, he usually tells some boring jokes and then finds an excuse to escape and go out to his room to isolate himself."
"Hey, I heard it! You two are taking advantage of the chaos to ruin my reputation again!"
Shigure-kun deftly ignored his friends' protests. He combed his messy hair and pointed out the major problems in his speculation: "But this was Gongsun's behavior pattern when he was single. He is different now from the past."
Mo Yuankai suddenly realized: "Yes...Ace is also in love now. He has changed from a kid who is easily autistic to...a kid with a girlfriend!"
"My development and progress in the past four years can be condensed into such a miserable prefix replacement in your mouth. There is nothing else in your mind except women, right? It's you who miss spring three hundred and sixty-five days a year. A duo of perverted handsome guys?" Gongsun Ce said.
"Gongsun, you may not realize that we are touching on the essence of the problem." Shiyu-kun said seriously, "Four years ago, Gongsun would be depressed alone when he had a strong urge to self-destruct. But what action should he take now?"
"Looking for comfort from my girlfriend." Mo Yuankai said without thinking.
"That's right." Shi Yurei pointed at Gongsun Ce's white gloves, "And now Gongsun is restricted by the gloves, and he doesn't dare to interact with his lovers normally. This is the truth about the uncontrollable destructive impulse!"
Mo Yuankai suddenly realized it, and then turned his head in disgust: "Is it because of women? You're a worthless guy!"
Gongsun Ce rushed forward vigorously, and a pair of eagle claws fiercely covered their Tianling Caps: "You two bastards are just trying to throw away this burden!"
"This man has no scruples when it comes to contacting his friends..."
"It's a standard act of forgetfulness. It doesn't matter if my brother is seriously injured, but my girlfriend is scratched and bruised."
"Are you here to help me?! Are you here to mess with me sincerely?"
The two good buddies retreated one after another, and the three of them stood at each other's horns in the sun. Gongsun Ce stood ready with his hands in claws, occupying the road and location to block the retreat route of the two enemies; Shigurei held the library book in one hand as a shield, defending. The upcoming attack; Mo Yuankai found a wooden stick from the grass and held the stick with both hands in a swordsmanship stance. The three people exchanged glances while constantly adjusting their positions. Their tactical perspective and ideological level have reached the average level of elementary school boys, attracting the attention of many tourists in the park.
Gongsun Ce let out a threatening growl while secretly delighting in his own quick wit.
That's right, he who had just had a close interaction with Miss Knight would never fall for such a simple provocation. This was actually a temporary combat plan based on the development of the situation! If the two people's attention is naturally diverted to the battle in front of them, they will never realize that the unprecedented unfolding of "The Silent King is beside them", and the Silent King himself who appeared earlier is standing in this triangle formation. The very center!
This formation looks like Gongsun Ce is fighting one against two, but it is actually an invisible confrontation between him and the King of Silence. The King of Silence is not Mr. Lan, and he doesn't have the leisure to make jokes. No matter how well-educated she is, she will retreat without saying anything in such a situation. Using a powerful weak intelligence field to force the king back alive, and using peaceful means to resolve the impending crisis, this is the "wisdom" of making the enemy retreat without spending a single soldier... It is the astonishing wisdom of his Jihui Division!
How about it, King of Silence? Gongsun Ce provoked with a ferocious smile. Do you want to stay any longer? In this idiotic fight!
【……】
The eyes of the Eternal King were like a lady visiting a museum who saw a salted fish jumping on the ground. That meaningful glance made even the experienced superpowers feel pierced by thousands of arrows. Gongsun Ce used his strong willpower to resist the awkward feeling of pressing his toes to the ground. He knew that this was actually a precursor to victory. Sure enough, the Silent King silently floated away from the center of the Idiot Triangle, and Gongsun Ce let out an inspiring battle cry. This was a significant victory in the counterattack against the desire to destroy. He used his wisdom and courage to force away the incarnation of destruction!
Then, King Silence sat on a bench nearby.
"Oh oh oh...hey?"
Still maintaining a complex look in her eyes, the woman with black hair and red eyes began to watch silently. keep going. Fight. Show. Although there was no sound coming out, words like this could be seen in her eyes. Gongsun Ce's war cry was only halfway through when it got stuck. He put down his hands tremblingly, causing Mo Yuankai to cry out in surprise: "What's going on, Ah Ce, are you still trying to cheat?"
Gongsun Ce raised his head and looked at the sky melancholy.
"Let's make a truce first. If this continues... my reputation in the king's social circle will be ruined."
"As expected of you, you can bring up such a remarkable topic from stick fighting." Reiichi Shigure said.
Gongsun Ce calmly stayed away from the bench and racked his brains to issue a reminder: "No, no, you have to think more about other issues... By the way, for example, the surrounding environment! Look, this is Superbia's park, everyone. Everyone is watching! It won’t be good if it officially starts here!”
"It's a shame you know how to pay attention to your surroundings, gentlemen?"
A clear and helpless female voice came from far away. Gongsun Ce was overjoyed: "Oh, Orianna, you are here!"
Orianna was wearing a white shirt and a blue skirt. Her casual attire showed that she had a day off today. She glanced at the three superpowers, and her sigh could be described as overwhelmed: "I must tell Knight Alandia about the acting captain's fight in the park..."
"Please don't!"
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Gongsun Ce paid a bread roll and a glass of juice to deal with the subordinates who were about to report. Orianna was chewing her makeshift afternoon tea while listening to the current troubles of the acting captain.
"Impulse channeling after the breakthrough appeared..." Orianna said, "This matter is difficult to solve in the short term, because the influence of the manifestation method will accompany the entire stage of the manifestation method. After I broke through the manifestation, I entered a state of insecurity. I wish I was in a state of struggle and this weak mood didn’t get better until I met Mo.”
Gongsun Ce sweated on his forehead: "Then I can't have another girlfriend, right?"
Orianna glared at him fiercely, and Mo Yuankai exclaimed: "Ace, how brave do you have to say such a thing?"
Gongsun Ce took out a tissue and wiped his sweat: "My girlfriend monitors what I do three hundred and sixty-five days a year and sees everything inside and out. I would have died a long time ago without fear of being scalded by boiling water!"
"It's one of your abilities to say embarrassing things with great force." Shigure Reiichi said, "By the way, Gongsun, are you okay? You've been sweating since the beginning."
Orianna couldn't help but feel amused: "Are you so afraid of lovers?"
"Ahaha..." Gongsun Ce laughed twice, sweating like rain. His nervousness was almost visible to the naked eye, which was a strange thing for this guy who was always good at controlling his expressions. And only he knew that this nervousness had nothing to do with his girlfriend. He was nervous because Orianna was sitting on that bench eating and drinking...
And the King of Silence is sitting next to her!
The look of displeasure on King Silence's face was extremely obvious, and even the calamity flames around him were burning. This was in stark contrast to Orianna, who was eating and drinking while humming a tune. A bench was vividly divided into hell and heaven by these two women. If the bench had a soul in the sky, he would have lamented how virtuous he was to have the glory he has today. If he was not the only one who could see this projection, I would be afraid that the king would be the king today. Everyone will suffer again.
Gongsun Ce desperately winked at the female knight and told her to change places temporarily, but Orianna obviously did not understand what his friend meant: "Is there something on my face?"
"Ah no, that's it, how to put it..." Gongsun Ce had an idea, "By the way! I have something to ask you, Orianna, did you have a similar dilemma when you were the Seventh Knight? How did you suppress it? The one from the Final Sword?”
Orianna suddenly became interested, and this question obviously touched upon her point of pride: "The Seventh Knight of all ages has had the responsibility to fight against the Last Sword, and even looking at the history of the kingdom, I am ranked first in the speed of suppressing the sword's will. It deserves to be among the best!”
Mo Yuankai applauded in unison: "Awesome Orianna? What's the specific method?"
"I referred to the notes left by the Seventh Knights. The ancestors suggested that I use peace and friendship to resolve the killing sword intent." Orianna put her hands on her chest and smiled like a little girl listening to a story, "So Every day after I finish my work, I tell beautiful stories to the Last Sword and sing holy songs to it!"
Gongsun Ce's face turned half green on the spot: "My aunt, what did you tell her?!"
"Many, many. I dug out picture books from my childhood, telling fairy tales about the meeting of the princess and the prince, about the honey-loving bear and his animal friends, and the great adventure stories of many knights. I also sang many nursery rhymes for it. !" Orianna said happily, "I think my efforts must have impressed the Silent King, because when I held the sword, the Last Sword never took the initiative to feel sorry for me!"
Look around you, Orianna! Even the sky has become gloomy, haven't you felt the murderous aura soaring around you? Now that I think about it, it makes perfect sense that you couldn't use the Holy Sword back then. Your hard work may have directly annoyed the Last Sword to the point of being autistic!
Gongsun Ce subtly moved his gaze, asking the King of Silence on his side to calm down with his wild eyes. The side face of the Silent King was as cold as ice.
[Life in this era generally has low intelligence]
"Don't generalize..." Gongsun Ce sighed, "Thank you for sharing your experience, Orianna. I think your experience is of little use to me. I can't vent my destructive impulse by telling stories or singing... Hmm... …?”
Gongsun Ce stopped mid-sentence. He silently held his chin and fell into deep thought. The corners of his mouth gradually turned up in surprise.
Orianna felt bad when she saw this mean smile: "What are you thinking?!"
"Hey, Mr. Shiyu." Gongsun Ce waved slightly, "Do you remember that, your Ling Island specialty..."
"Ah..." Shiyurei hammered his palms one by one, "That, is just right for Gongsun now."
Orianna had just been to Zero Island in the first half of the year, so she only stayed for a while to understand her friend's thinking.
"You're not talking about that, are you?" Orianna said desperately, "You're not talking about anti-Shinto black metal, are you?"
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"Running on the highway of the midnight city! Wrapped in flames, I am a hell rider!
The sledgehammer smashed away the brains and flesh! There are no survivors tonight, and the souls of the dead are mourning with me!
Tonight is the time of extinction, oh oh! A kind of killing night~~~! "
Today, Pulaer Art Plaza in the East District of the Royal Capital welcomed a group of young artists with unfamiliar faces. These young foreigners shook their heads with modified electric guitars in an attempt to promote midnight psychedelic songs from another island country to the people of the East District. There were only a few applicants for their performance. Most housewives thought it was too noisy and were about to complain with their hands on their watches. Old-school people thought the lyrics had no artistic accomplishment. Only a small number of children after school resonated deeply and followed them noisily under the stage.
"Wow... I can even think of what the Daily News said, "The Acting Head leads by example and integrates into East End Arts."" Sarah, the little dachshund, looked at the passionate gray-haired young man on the stage and shook her short Tails, "You know, just curious, how did they come up with this idea?"
Orianna hid under the shade of a tree, trying to disguise herself as a golden potted plant.
"I don't know!" she said desperately. "They thought about it, they thought it was good, and they did it!"
"I will help you add this sentence to the interview. Let's say that the acting leader is decisive and resolute." The little dachshund stood up straight and looked at the big clock. "Remember to remind them to finish five minutes early. Once it is public time, housewives That’s an excuse to report it.”
Gongsun Ceka ended the concert half a minute before the expiration date. He walked off the stage, high-fived a group of children and whistled before leaving. He looked as cool as a rock star paying a private visit incognito. Carrying his guitar, he evacuated from the center of the square and sat on a stone chair to the east, looking at the dim light of the setting sun.
"Don't tell me, it feels really good to curse on a public platform." Gongsun Ce felt deeply satisfied, "Do you want to try it together next time?"
The last time he asked this question was at a concert in the State of Solid Sound, the King of Silence was staring at him in the audience. Now the King of Silence is floating beside him, his eyes full of disgust: [Intellectual retardation].
"If you can live a happier life if you are stupid, why do you have to be so smart?" Gongsun Ce said, "I don't think you are interested in enjoying life, so I guess you have something to say...my manifestation method?"
The King of Silence floated to the opposite side of Gongsun Ce and held his right hand. Her eyes swept over the gloves that bound the power, and she shook her head. She spoke formally for the first time today.
"Your efforts are meaningless. The essence of your manifestation is unfinished breaking of boundaries. No matter how you restrain it or limit it, the impulse to destroy the world will still drive you to become a demon."
"But Captain McCollough has done it, and Yan Qi has done it, so I can definitely do it." Gongsun Ce shrugged, "Wouldn't it be doomed if I just think that I can't do it and don't bother? That's equivalent to admitting He is dead, and the guy who thinks he will die will definitely die."
"But you are my seed." King Silence said, "You have been avoiding my power, but you have also been using my power. My power is the foundation of your strength today. The stronger you are, the closer you will be to me. thoughts until they completely become my dependents."
She let go of her hand and glanced at the streets of the royal capital illuminated by the setting sun. After the concert, the children ran away, their laughter floating into the distance. At this time, there is no murderous intention or resentment in the Eternal King. It seems that even the madman from ancient times has been softened by this ordinary world, letting the sharpness of the sword fade away from her body.
"If you long for an ordinary life in this hypocritical cage... don't use your boundary-breaking method anymore." King Silence said, "Because I will eventually escape from the cage, and at that moment you will definitely be trapped by me. Assimilate and destroy the beauty you cherish with your own hands.”
The so-called softening is an illusion of youth. Maybe she really has feelings of pity for the world, but she will not let go of her integrity because of it. She is the King of Silence, a madman who destroys the world. She will always repeat the madness that she hates until she fulfills the eternal principles rooted in her heart.
Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses. The sunlight reflected on the lenses, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly.
"I think you are a little too confident." He said frivolously, "You said that I will be assimilated by your constant principles in the end, but have you ever thought about the possibility that I will win and change you? Woolen cloth?"
Gongsun Ce smiled arrogantly, with an indescribable arrogance on his face: "The Eternal King is amazing, isn't he? Why are you so confident that you will definitely win? I always strive for survival in the face of death to make a small gain, and I will also bet on myself to win this time!"
King Silence had a strange sense of déjà vu, and she found that the young man's expression at this moment was like that of Yan Qi back then. The stupidity of these people was so similar to her own. She didn't want to say anything more, so she left Zizi's side and faded away from the world. At this time, a hand stopped the king, and Gongsun Ce jumped up holding an electric guitar, like a bandit blocking the road in the animation.
"It's not too late, let's start from now!" Gongsun Ce shouted passionately, "Come on! Use this warm and sincere music to change your stubborn heart -"
"Stop singing." King Silence said, "You don't sing well."
"why is it like this!"
The King of Silence was slightly satisfied and left under the sunset. Gongsun Ce sat back on the bench with a sad face and played a series of sad notes. He felt that his efforts this afternoon were not in vain. At least after talking with the King of Silence, he had some ideas for improving the manifestation method...
But the fight against destructive impulses still has a long way to go.
(End of chapter)
