This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 151 Thank You, Father

some time ago.

After the hotel incident, the militia immediately launched a search for the suspect in the town.Berg led the team to witness Xingliuli and Yuetomb passing over the building, and immediately launched a hunt.

But their speed is far behind those two, not to mention that they are still walking on the roof, and their speed is much faster than them.

If it weren't for Berg's sharp eyes, he might have been thrown off by them halfway.

Finally they saw Xing Liuli and Yue Tomb enter the magic workshop.

Just as he was about to chase in, a team member beside him suddenly launched an attack.

Because of his father's affairs, Berg has always been wary of the people around him, and immediately reacted to fight back.

Under his leadership, the normal team members quickly killed all the exposed parasites, and just as everyone was still in shock, the magic workshop exploded.

The impact of what happened tonight was beyond imagination.

When the magic workshop exploded, the chaotic scene was completely turned into a mess.

Berg comforted the wounded, and after finishing his orders, he immediately thought of his father.

If these parasitic monsters have revealed their disguise tonight, has his father already...

Once the thought came into being, it kept sprouting and growing in his mind, quickly occupying all his thoughts.

But the chaotic scene also requires a person with sufficient ability to sit in charge, and it is not easy for him to walk away.Between his father's affairs and the small town, he chose the latter and stayed at the scene.

As expected, other teams of the militia regiment also had a member mutation attack, and the remaining members began to support other teams throughout the town.

After the situation was taken over by others, Berg finally waited for the opportunity to escape, and immediately received the news that "Toran Yasan went crazy and massacred the team members".

Without hesitation, he took off a set of intact armor from a dead team member, raised the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the direction of the news.

And when he arrived, what he saw was his father who had changed beyond recognition.

Is that really the father?
No, that was already a monster.The monster's body only resembled the outline of his father.

Berg warned himself in his heart, and clenched the sword in his hand.

"Boy, you are no match for him." At this moment, a soft voice sounded behind him without warning.

Berg was startled, turned his head to look, and found that Andri's friend was standing beside him during the day, looking at him with a vague smile on his lips.

Seeing that smiling expression, Berg felt a little uncertain in his heart, but thinking of what he just said, he immediately looked at the opposite monster with a firm face: "But this is what I should do, and it's what I always want to do, yes Something I've been waiting for years to do!"

"A little bit of ambition, then be optimistic about my sword path later. If I'm slow, I won't save you. You can hold your long-cherished wish and hate under the sword of 'father' in front of you." Aaron walked to Berg In front of him, he held his long sword flat.

Berg feels that the person in front of him is very inexplicable, but he also knows that he is far from his father's opponent. If the person in front of him can really bring himself to fight against his father...

"Okay!" He gritted his teeth and replied.

The state of "Tolan" is a bit wrong. He could have launched an attack directly, but in the end he just stood there and let Aaron and Berg finish their communication.

"Drink...drink..." He gasped heavily, and blood flowed out with his exhalation, but "Toran" naturally didn't care.

"Uh ah ah!"

Goo-Kara!
More tentacles made of monster body fluids burst out of "Toran".

After an unnatural convulsion of the body, "Toran" suddenly fell down, landing on three limbs except for the hand holding the knife.

"Here we come." Aaron said.

wow——

The whole body of "Toran" started like a hurricane sweeping the earth, strong power, dissipated magic power, twisted but still showing some traces of the swordsmanship trajectory.

Clang!
Berg only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then realized that the machete was close in front of him, and a long sword was lying in front of him, blocking the knife that would almost certainly take off his head.

"Concentrate." Aaron's words poured into his mind with a strange fluctuation, forcing him to concentrate.

"Dance."

Aaron forced "Toran" back, brushed a sword flower, and then swung the sword.

The swords and swords collided frequently, and for a while they looked on par. Aaron's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, as if he was dancing, but it also had a very real lethal nature. "Toran"'s open and close knife path was targeted by Aronka at every weak point, no matter how powerful he was, there was nowhere to use it.

Sweat flowed profusely from Berg's body. Looking at the twitching steps and waving weapons of the two people in front of him, his eyes felt severe soreness and fatigue, but he forced himself to keep his eyes open to see every detail clearly.

Sword path... Sword path... Sword path...

Follow up, his sword path!

Under Aaron's adjustment, his spirit quickly condensed, and without his knowledge, it was compatible downwards to his limbs and bones.

When he actually reaches a certain breaking point, he captures it.

Hidden between Aaron and "Father", a gap that can be stepped in!

step forward.

No, this speed will be easily slashed by "Father". Then, adjust your body shape, lower your body, lie down, and slash... No, the slash will not be able to cut into the man's sword path, and it will even add to the chaos, then... Yes, this Angle, this timing, vertical chop!
In just a second, countless thoughts flashed through Berg's mind, and finally turned into physical actions.

The smile on the corner of Aaron's mouth gradually became apparent.

The continuous collision of swords and swords is still going on, no matter whether it is a sword or a sword, they are just weapons of ordinary quality. The high-intensity slashing and slashing of the two has already caused countless gaps.

At the moment when the blade collided with the blade, Aaron turned his wrist a little, and the blade collided with a certain limit gap of the blade at this time.

clang!
The sword snapped together, and the dance between the two seemed to end here.

But there was a ray of sword light that didn't stop at this moment.

Whoosh!
The long sword cut into the flesh and blood of the tall body from the shoulder, and encountered strong resistance as soon as it was halfway through, unable to cut any further.

But it's not over yet.A strong light flashed from Berg's arms, illuminating the block for an instant.

Click!

"Ah!" With Berg's roar, the resistance faced by the blade has gradually been unable to stop Berg's advance.

At this time, Aaron stood aside, raised the broken sword in his hand, and knocked on Berg's sword.

This knock was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The blade cut through flesh and blood, severed the blood vessels, tore apart the pale limbs, shattered the dirty venom tentacles, accompanied by the broken limbs, and the monster's unwilling cry, the strongest human being in the town, "Tolan "Defeat.

wow.

There was a continuous sound of falling to the ground.

One is Tolan's body, and the other is Berg's body lost his strength and sat down on his buttocks after the explosion.

"Drink...drink...drink...this is, what...?" Berg looked at his swollen and painful hands in disbelief.

"A rune that strengthens the body in all directions. It belongs to the skill of blood runes, engraved in the body of a certain generation, and can be passed on to the next generation of blood relations without loss. Judging from the traces on the runes in your body, It has only been passed on for three generations, and the engraving time is probably only seven or eight years." Aaron stroked his chin.

"This..." Berg was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait a minute! Seven or eight years? How is it possible!"

His father was replaced, and the time to kill his mother was even before that!How could the replaced father still pass this rune to him?
Aaron didn't answer him immediately, but just watched quietly.

"What's wrong..." Berg didn't realize his voice was shaking.

"Those with strong will will not be completely replaced when being parasitized. They will struggle, interfere with the actions of the parasite, and spontaneously make the deepest actions in their hearts." Aaron looked away and looked at To the "Toran" who was still moving and struggling for the last time.

Berg stared blankly at the figure of "Father".

"Aren't you surprised?" Aaron continued to tell.

"My mother died, and my father became the puppet of those monsters. As I grow older, my body enters a young age. Why have you not become the parasitic target of these monsters for a long time when you are alone?"

any luck

impossible.

Berg moved his mouth, but nothing came out.

"Someone, even if his body no longer belongs to him day after day, he still insists on watching you." Aaron said softly.

"..." Berg trembled, and slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Let the sobbing sound dissipate in the night with the evening wind, and make all the dark past into the past in the depths of memory.

After a long time, Berg stood up with his sword supporting his body, and moved to his father's side.

"Ah..." As the machete Berg approached, "Tolan" turned his cloudy eyes and opened his mouth to make a weak sound.

"Thank you..." Berg's gaze was full of sadness at first, but he quickly appraised it, even though it was full of tears, "Father!"

Raising the sword, facing the ferocious monster protruding from his father's chest, he stabbed the sword of punishment.

Sever the grief, and a new man will stand up again.

　Staying in bed on the weekend, swiping the phone tearfully with the guilt of being late for the update, and finally got up overwhelmed by the guilt (actually, I was hungry

　　
　
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