The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing.

Chapter 152 Merlin was tortured for the first time
The vast starlight fell down, and the faint starlight covered everything. The battlefield that was originally littered with corpses had been cleaned up by the starry sky.

Ansu thought to himself.

What kind of electricity is this gatekeeper sending out?

Birth requires hard work!
At his current level, just by looking at it, there is no way he could steal this demigod-level magic.

"You copied my magic. Even if you succeed, I will teach you magic."

Merlin's idea of ​​​​being born was very simple. Firstly, he thought it was more interesting, and secondly, he wanted to get rid of Anzu quickly.

It's not that I don't teach you, it's just that your level of understanding is not enough.

Most saints who have been intimidated to this extent will tactfully retreat and avoid wasting everyone's time.

Merlin's trick worked well every time, and all the saints who came to study immediately left after seeing this sacred-level demigod magic, even the genius saint.

I never thought that the young man in front of me said, "Let me try."

There is no charge anyway.

But what surprised Ansu even more was that Merlin showed the circuit of this sacred magic in front of him so openly.

"If it can be learned by others, then it means that it is just that, not precious. Since it is not precious, then there is no need for me to keep it. Besides, isn't it good if it can be learned by others? ?”

The holy light in Merlin's eyes flickered violently. Ansu once again exceeded his expectations, "Are you serious?"

"We made an agreement."

Ansu shifted his gaze to the map of sacred magic again. His consciousness felt tingling in the ocean of information, and his soul seemed to be torn apart. He felt dizzy after just staring for a few seconds.

"These are all the magic circuits of [Light of Judgment]."

Ansu glanced at it, and saw that three large branch roads formed this magic like bronze tree trunks, and each branch branch scattered nearly a thousand magic branches.
They are perfectly and complexly combined together to form the entire magic. Each magic branch is composed of smaller magic circuits, which are subdivided and extended, seemingly endlessly.

Ansu couldn't help but ask his question, and Merlin replied with an indifferent expression,

This is holy magic.

Ansu looked away, panting heavily, sweat dripping from his cheeks.

".Do you really want to try?"

The unique circuit of sacred magic is quite precious.

Ansu believes in a principle: since he has come, he must give it a try.

Every magic circuit carries a strange beauty, pulling the mind and stirring the soul, as if it is about to be in this vast ocean of information in the galaxy.

Merlin's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "So, after reading this, do you still have the courage to learn it?"

Just looking at him like this made Ansu feel pain like his brain was being torn apart.

"It's all here."

Usually they have to be kept hidden.

"When I write something new, I will write something that others cannot learn from."

The Holy Light Atlas appeared in Merlin's hand.

If you learn this thing, you will lose half your life.

"Give me a few more looks." Ansu said.

What's going on?

Merlin was surprised at Anzu's courage. This kid actually dared to look at it.

According to the general script, shouldn't he leave in despair and leave work happily?

Ansu looked at the magic circuit again. This time, he could look at it longer.

Sure enough.

He has experienced the baptism of life countless times, and his mental strength is far beyond that of warlocks of the same age.

Merlin suddenly realized that something was wrong. There was no way he would be unable to get off work, right?
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Merlin asked. "When the soul dies, even if the body is revived, it cannot be resurrected." "I died here, don't you have to pay compensation?"

Ansu raised his head and said seriously,
“According to Chapter 3, Article 1 of the Naraku Public Security Management Act and Section 3 of the Labor Act, if an employee dies in the workplace, the person in charge of the place and the regional security shall be fully liable for compensation.”

"Besides, I'm still a minor."

I'm on duty at Heaven's Gate, not regional security!
But on some level, that seems to be the case?
The God of Order should also admit it.

Merlin felt that he was going to be defeated by this little newborn general. This was the astral world, and all the gods in the sky were staring at it. It was really impossible for him to let Ansu's soul die in the kingdom of heaven.

He just said those words to scare Ansu away.

This guy obviously saw it coming.

Now I have to keep Ansu alive, so this guy can be so confident.

Merlin narrowed his eyes slightly, he wanted to get off work.
Why did this guy get into trouble?

He just wanted to find a reason to send someone away. This was the first time he met such a stubborn person as Ansu.

What is this kid planning?

Knowing clearly that it is impossible to succeed.

Ansu stared at the sacred magic map, and the complex and vast information was about to tear his soul apart.

Every time he tried to see those circuits clearly, his brain would emit severe pain. Pain was the body's protective mechanism to prevent his soul from getting lost in the ocean of information.

He failed dozens of times, but could never figure out what the circuits were.

If it weren't for Merlin's protection, Ansu would have been seriously injured.

Merlin brought a small stool and sat next to it with a look of despair, staring at the little boy.

What kind of top torture maniac is this guy?

He tortures himself as well as others.

This was the first time Merlin met this type of freshman. If he didn't get off work, it would be time to go to work!
Whatever.

This kid probably won't last long.

The pain of the soul is no less than real death.

If he died a few more times, he would naturally lose patience and choose to give up - this is what Merlin thought.

This time, Ansu stared at the magic circuit for a full minute before looking away in pain.

Deep in his consciousness, he didn't know how many times he had died.

But it doesn't matter, it's not real death anyway.

For Ansu, dying and living, living and dying, this is like a game, and what he is best at is games.

You can die countless times in the game, and each death brings rewards.

All evil paths are slowly discovered through the cycle of death again and again.

Ansu understood. If he wanted to clearly see the three thousand magical branches, it was impossible for him to do so at his current level. It was also impossible for him to recreate the [Light of Judgment].

In this case, just copy one branch of magic, and only copy one three thousandth of the sacred magic.

Copy it and make it your own.

As dusk falls again, twilight and starlight alternate again,

In Merlin's gray eyes, a new day has arrived.

I have to go to work again!
He wants a vacation!
　Update, update, a little late,
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(End of this chapter)