Those true first generation Nephalem were indeed innately powerful.
But even among them there is a guy like Rasma who has to learn to become strong.
There is a high probability that the Nephalem are born powerful, but it is never certain.
Besides, it would be really strange if there was no help from Inarius and Lilith.
Perhaps whether it was the original Bulcaisor or Vasily, his birth was part of Inaris's plan from the beginning.
As for Lilith, as a person of knowledge, it does not seem to be incomprehensible that she has a way to make children strong from birth.
It is even possible that Rathma, who is born like a normal child and needs to learn and grow to become stronger, is what a real Nephalem should be.
Could it be that other existences were designed by Lilith and Inaris?
Constantine's intention to recreate this miracle was an exaggeration.
Although he became a nephalem in his own way, his soul can only be said to have been washed away by the power of the High Heaven and the Burning Hell.
It has become stronger, but it is still different from the original Nephalem.
Trying to create a Nephalem from scratch in this situation?
Even if Malthael stood here, this idea would be called "crazy".
"Constantine, if you are simply betting on the probability of success, I cannot approve it.
Have you ever thought about how you raise a child once you create this guy?
Jim Hammond is a hero because he was taught the lessons befitting a hero.
It also makes everything about him seem upright.
And you obviously can't do that.
Moreover, this is still based on the assumption that you can succeed. "
Dr. Reed's eyes were a little cold.
He always felt that Constantine's existence was more like contempt for science.
Dr. Reed looked at his weak body and suddenly felt the need to arm himself.
At least when facing someone you hate, don't just look at the other person and talk nonsense because of your own powerlessness.
“So this is just a try.
I don't know how to tell the difference between male and female demons and angels.
If I really want to do this, it will at least make sure to choose good parents for this child. "
Constantine said calmly.
Of course, people who pay attention to him will not easily believe his words.
There was a lot of pressure in the eyes staring at him.
“Actually, it’s not that dangerous, it’s just an experiment in energy.
It's just a matter of mixing the powers of angels and demons together to see if new energy powerful enough can be unleashed.
If he could be like the first-generation Nephalem, he might be able to break through the territory of Gruchak with just a momentary burst of energy.
Isn't this a good idea? "
Constantine noticed the threatening gazes of everyone and said with a smile.
The previous joke had become too big, and it became a little difficult to change the impact.
"Are you sure?"
Mocott's eyes were full of doubt.
After all, he had never heard of such a thing before.
It's not that the powers of angels and demons haven't collided...
During the eternal war, angels and demons fought each other countless times.
But Mocott had never heard of a single outburst of power that neither party could understand.
It is for this reason that the Nephalem believe that the birth of their ancestors is part of the miracle.
Naturally, there is no need to worry about the possibility that the battle between angels and demons will produce a more powerful force to destroy the world.
Facts have proven that the power of the Nephalem is not essentially that of angels and demons.
But a miracle that is closer to the essence of life!
“If I had been sure I should not have been called Constantine but Father Almighty.
Seriously, who can be sure of this kind of thing if you touch your own conscience? "
Constantine said, rolling his eyes at Moct's.
He didn't care whether he would be pushed to the floor by Mocott and blasted with a hammer.
Anyway, if it doesn't succeed, getting hit by a blaster is almost a sure thing.
As for whether he was blasted by the muscle monster Gruchak or Mocott, there was actually not much difference.
He can't beat him anyway, what can a little Constantine do?
“What we care about is not the possibility of success with your points, but we simply don’t want to waste time.
If you're not sure, I'll just go to Gruchak's place and wait in line to get beaten.
Maybe you can learn something in the process. "
Rumlow said a little weakly.
Mocott had just slapped him with anger again. Even though he was much stronger than before, this time he still felt a little empty.
Every time this happens, Rumlow feels like a power bank...
“Really don’t try?
What if we can’t succeed even if we lie down on our own? "
Constantine's expression was still very strange.
On the contrary, he was certain of something.
"Then just do it! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Rumlow directly threw a hand ax and flew towards Constantine's head.
Constantine just rolled on the ground to avoid this sudden attack.
"The foundation of the Witcher has been honed well."
Mocott stopped Rumlow's plan to continue the attack, and walked directly to Gruchak, bypassing Constantine and Dr. Reed.
"Gruchak, why don't you let me go?
I guarantee that this guy will disappear with one strike of the Ancestral Hammer. "
Mocott directly greeted Gruchak with a discount.
He calmed down a lot, perhaps because he had figured out something in this short period of time.
Although he didn't have much hope for Gruchak's brain, Mocott trusted Bulkesso.
This is enough, trust is never a matter of words.
Mocott's trust must be shown in his actions!
Each other calmly accepts whatever Gruchak does in front of them!
This area is a place where no one from the outside world can enter!
Even the Archangels are the same!
Maybe Bulkesso just wanted to keep some guys from knowing what was going on here.
Or maybe they are hiding some news.
"You don't need to interfere. If you bring wine, just go to the side and wait.
Let’s have two drinks first and then compete. "
Gruchak had a bright smile on his face and seemed a little happy?
Mocott probably understood something.
[This guy must have learned something from Calga.
Otherwise, it would never be the way it is now! 】
Mocott thought to himself.
…
"Are you Malthael?
You look a little better than I thought, after all the descriptions I've heard about you from others are very gloomy. "
Rorschach looked at the surrounding environment while talking to Malthael opposite.
He was taken away directly from the realm of judgment. Who else but Malthael could do this?
Bulcaisel's words would not be so quiet.
Malthael's body was covered in gray robes that carried the aura of death.
Perhaps because he didn't hold the Reaper of Souls in his hand, his temperament was not as gloomy as when he fell on the holy mountain of Harrogath.
“I am the Archangel of Wisdom, I just master death.
If you call me the Angel of Death, I'll just treat it as a nickname.
It's like you know Rorschach is you and Justice is you.
But you will only recognize Rorschach as your identity. "
Malthael was very calm. Because of the hood, others could not see the faces of these archangels.
No one knew what the face under the hood would look like.
Malthael is the Archangel of Wisdom, so if he showed his face, he would look a little weak.
This guy's body is not as burly as the Prius and Tyrell, his body is much more slender.
It doesn’t look powerful at all!
“I’m not the kind of person who takes someone else’s word for granted.
Of course, you can also think of me as stubborn.
But justice tells me that you are trustworthy to a large extent, but I don't believe it. "
It can be said that Rorschach's statement did not give Malthael any face at all.
Rorschach may have never thought that he could represent justice from the beginning.
Rorschach is not Tyrell!
He is Rorschach from beginning to end.
"That's what I want.
Pure justice is only suitable for being held high.
Whose justice can we say that justice does not even have a stance?
That guy Tyrael didn't need to hesitate about this before the birth of mankind.
Because there were only two camps in the world at that time, and there was no need for such a thing as a stance.
But when humans were born, everything changed.
You can think of it, right?
Because of the appearance of humans, Tyrell began to hesitate about how his justice should face humans.
This is definitely not good news. "
Malthael talked to Rorschach as if he were drinking afternoon tea.
Rorschach could feel the wisdom and authority in the body of the guy in front of him.
This is the connection between justice and wise authority, and Rorschach does not think it can be mistaken.
This also shows that Malthael has physically arrived in this world!
Rorschach was very worried about this.
"Justice is hesitating, but your wisdom has no intention of untying Tyrell's knot from the beginning?"
Rorschach asked contemptuously.
He is not arrogant enough to think that archangels will definitely help each other.
Human beings do not necessarily support each other when they are in the same predicament.
Rorschach knew this kind of thing very well, so he didn't intend to use any moral kidnapping method on Malthael.
Just telling a fact with a mocking tone.
"Of course, humans won't help others without limit, right?
How do you say something? Enmity turns into hatred?
Do you think Tyrael would tolerate it if I had a hand in everything he did?
Although we are archangels, we also have our own wills.
Had I done that, Tyrael would have left the High Heavens sooner than you know.
I don't like things to be beyond my control, but I am smart. "
Malthael's voice seemed to be laughing.
This performance made Rorschach a little nervous.
The difficulties he faced before he gained strength were far beyond his capabilities.
He finally gained his own power, and after becoming stronger, he still faced events that were far beyond his ability.
This feeling subtly reminded Rorschach of "fate".
It seems that he is destined to face a dilemma that is more powerful than himself.
“People who don’t ask for anything in return just want respect.
People who ask for payment for helping others should not be blamed either.
But this is just as simple as saying it.
I originally thought that the Archangels could be as simple as the Imprius. "
Rorschach seemed to be testing something.
“Because the Prius is easy?
This review surprised me a bit.
Why do you think the Prius guy is simple?
Think about it, a being who has never been completely defeated, what a terrible privilege it is.
And because of the situation that Prius faced when facing that big devil, it still managed to protect its reputation.
How can such a guy be simple?
You may have forgotten that the battle between us and the devil is called the eternal war.
Since it is eternity, I don’t need to go into details about how long eternity is.
But you have to know that we have tried every conspiracy and trick you can think of during the Eternal War. "
Malthael's words sounded as if he was trying to discredit Iprius.
But Rorschach believes that this is not a perfunctory lie...
Although there is an impact of justice on trust in wisdom, Rorschach also considers this aspect in his own judgment.
Rorschach is just rough in his methods, but that doesn't mean he thinks less.
"You came to me because you saw the justice in my body?
Or the judgment in my hands?
I don't believe that you just wanted to chat with me and then said that I was taken away from the realm of judgment.
There is absolutely no way this kind of thing can be hidden from Bulcasso. "
Rorschach asked directly.
He was not worried that Malthael would suddenly break out and kill him directly here.
If Malthael planned to do this, there was no need to take action after saying so many words.
“Of course I can’t hide it from Bulkesso.
I didn't want to hide it from him either.
Before I spoke to you, I had just had a casual chat with Bulcasso.
I just prefer small talk.
Wisdom and consciousness are difficult to separate. I like the ideas that arise from the collision of two consciousnesses.
Each one is feasible, or the absurdity can be detected at a glance.
These thoughts are part of wisdom.
Why should I spread my wisdom to the world fairly?
Of course it's because wisdom needs to be in collision to bear sweet fruit. "
Malthael's words were hard for Rorschach to refute...
Who can refute a wisdom's assessment of wisdom?
This is not something that can be persuaded.
"Okay, Rorschach.
Although I have guessed what choice you will make, I still want to ask.
Are you going to be a barbarian or are you going to be the new Archangel of Wisdom? "
Malthael asked with a hint of impatience in his tone.
"I'm just Rorschach."
"I knew it."
There is almost no gap between the words of reply and reaction...
Rorschach's answer was not beyond Malthael's expectations from the beginning.
