Ember’s Gun

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Zuojin can clearly feel life’s deterioration, they are like running water, overflowing from the wounds of the whole body, making this living body begin to become shriveled.

He is like a doll hollowed out of cotton wool, his skin is tightly attached to the skeleton, and he looks like a dead soul digging a grave.

The life was full, and the body became scarlet. There were burns caused by blood corrosion, one by one, and there was no one intact place, as if it had been skinned.

“Different…”

Zuojin continued this whisper, which was like a kind of prayer or an oath.

Dragging his tired body, his pace was slow at first, and then faster and faster.

Facing blade, spear, sword, halberd, there is no pressure, but it is not easy, easy enough, if Zuojin still has some strength, he might be able to laugh out loud.

His life is a meaningless nothingness, and now, this meaningless life is working hard to create meaning.

Zuojin doesn’t care about this, but when he thinks that this little effort may become the way forward for others, he feels that it is not so bad.

The hard-wrapped bone spears pierced through the air, nailing them into the ground one by one, passing by Zuojin, scarlet with a starting point.

Between the scarlet, Zuojin’s silhouette stagnated, and then began to blur and shatter, leaving only the dust that has not yet landed.

Disappeared.

No, it is antimemetic again. This treacherous force is devouring Zuojin’s body and also sheltering him.

The intensity of antimeme is so high that it is difficult for Roger who is out of control to immediately see his actions, but Roger is not worried. Zuojin is a mortal after all, even if he can avoid his own sight, he is nothing. Can’t do it.

Folding knives after another seemed to cut through me, but it was all in vain.

Zuojin is already an arrow at the end of its flight, he can’t hide for long.

“Are you here!”

Roger shouted with joy, and thousands of bone spears were stabs fiercely to one side, and the crisp sound of flesh and blood crunching and skeleton cracking could be heard.

“If I were younger… if you were just a mortal, or just a Demon Hunter…”

A slightly weak voice sounded.

Zuojin leaned on his side and raised his hands high. In order to avoid the attack of the bone spear, he reduced the area facing Roger as much as possible. The flying sharpness cut his skin, but it was not enough to kill him. The pocket knife in his hand has pierced Roger’s heart.

He didn’t know whether such a monster had a “heart”, but it was probably a habit for many years, Zuojin instinctively carried out this fatal assassination.

“Look, if you don’t have the power of monsters, you should have been killed by me many times, Roger Cruz.”

Zuojin showed an impudent smile and laughed loudly at the monster.

“So what?”

Roger looked towards him, then slowly approached, letting the jackknife sink into his body little by little until it penetrated completely.

“What’s the meaning?”

Roger was puzzled, he looked towards all around, the silver fragments fell on the ground, the blood was flowing, corpses everywhere across the field.

Under absolute power, the mortal’s defense line was easily defeated, and their deaths were meaningless, just like the countless deaths before, nothing can be changed, just death.

Zuojin panted heavily, his pupils dilated.

As a mortal, he has tried his best, and the pain in his whole body has become clearer. The poisonous blood not only corroded his skin, but also seeped into his flesh and blood inside.

“I’m a little tired of playing, a nobody.”

Roger raised his hand, and the cold bone spurs pierced along the fingertips of his fingers, like a sharp dagger.

“You actually know it too? I just think it’s funny. If I want to, I have many ways to kill you.”

The power was shaking, and with the shaking was the crown on Zuojin’s head. It began to shake, with fine cracks all over it, but it was not completely broken.

“Fire, sword cut, [Gap] invasion… There are really too many ways to kill a life.”

The sharp bone spurs penetrated into Zuojin’s chest little by little, Zuojin’s heartbeat became more rapid, his face stiffened, and he didn’t know what he was thinking about.

“Are you asking for mercy?”

Roger judges cowardly mortals.

“As long as you beg me, you will survive and gain such power, doesn’t it sound great?”

After a long pause, Zuojin finally moved.

He retracted his hand and pulled out the folding knife from Roger’s body, blood splashed on his hand, and wisps of smoke rose up, but he seemed to feel no pain.

Zuojin lost the fighting intent, his face was dead, his hands dropped weakly, and the knife was on the tip of the knife, unprepared.

Roger’s voice became more and more distorted, as if he was no longer himself, but some kind of unknown and weird combination.

There was a joyous and sharp sound similar to an enchanting woman, mixed with children’s babble, and the old man’s murmur.

have one’s hair stand on end.

“Does this count as a foreigner?”

Zuojin recognized the reality and took a long breath, as if he was about to exhale all the air in his lungs, his chest was dry and skinny.

If he just grew old, now he looks like a corpse, a corpse that has been decomposed and weathered.

“It’s so sad. At Nine Summers, we still pay attention to the return of fallen leaves to the roots.”

Zuojin squinted, in a daze, he also seemed to see the golden lake.

This is a battle with a destined ending, a battle without suspense.

Roger could feel that the old man in front of him was dying. He should have died a long time ago, but he was dominated by a wave of anger, continuing his madness like a walking corpse.

Now Roger has extinguished his anger, and only death awaits him.

An even more disturbing grin echoed, Roger tasted the despair exuding from Zuojin, he only felt a great sense of satisfaction.

This kind of condescending, this kind of contempt, this kind of crushed glory and dignity…

That’s it, Roger has been pursuing this answer, this kind of human inferiority, the more despicable they are, the more they can prove that Roger is correct.

Rise! continuously rise! Abandon all inferiority and cowardice, and rise to a greater existence.

The decline of a mortal will only make him firmer, and this firmness is exactly what Roger needs.

But when Roger was satisfied, a hoarse voice sounded.

“So are you waiting for my wailing? Watching the mortal’s arrogance being crushed, all dignity being trampled on the ground, thrown into the mud,” Zuojin smiled, with blood on his teeth, like a wild beast , “It’s so sad, Roger, with such power, but so ridiculous.”

Roger looked at Zuojin who was embarrassed and roared from deep in his throat.

He was teased by the prey. This great sense of shame is worse than the pain. He wants to kill Zuojin, strangle him to pieces, and end his life in the most cruel way.

But Zuojin is faster than him.

His silence is just resting, his hanging arms are just relaxing tired muscles, he didn’t give up, but he is too old, he needs a few breaths, accumulate some strength, and then swing again Knife, swing a faster knife.

The sharp screams shook the bone spear, turned away from the body, and cut off the bone spurs that pierced his chest with one blow. He looked fierce.

“Come on, can’t you kill me easily?”

Zuojin laughed.

The jackknife undulates repeatedly, and the sharp blade begins to blunt, with gaps appearing, and it almost breaks.

Zuojin’s attack on him was meaningless, it was just the bite of wild beast that’s all, but it was such a bite that continuously humiliated Roger.

“Try it, great existence.”

Roger was angry, the scorching high temperature erupted without any turning point. As expected, Zuojin’s silhouette had a meal, then was blown away by the heat wave, and fell heavily to the ground.

He wailed in pain, and rolled on the ground. The burns made him disgusting, like a monster. After a while, he got up with difficulty.

“In our Nine Summers, there is such a sentence.”

Zuojin’s voice was like a broken blower, with a sharp hoarseness.

“Know that it cannot be done and do it.”

The folding knife and the skin are stuck together, and every swing is painful, but the pain is already a lot, and it becomes numb.

“A lot of people are arguing about this kind of thing, whether this is stupid, stubborn, brave, or sad.

Actually, I don’t know clearly. After all, this kind of thing is really stupid. If you know that you are going to die, you have to continue. After all, the so-called bravery is just to beautify this stupid trip.

Everyone is smart, and smart people know what to do. “

He was gasping in pain, and every time he breathed, it seemed as if a sharp knife was stirring his heart and lungs.

“But ah, maybe I am a real idiot, a hopeless idiot.”

Zuojin on the verge of collapse, looked towards Roger, showing a helpless smile.

“Forget it, you don’t understand anything like that anyway.”

“It’s stupid.”

Roger ice-cold saying, this time he didn’t have any anger or disdain, some were just chilling.

“But it’s an idiot like me that forced you to this place, didn’t you? It’s also an idiot like us, who almost kills you to the last one.”

Zuojin tried to take a step, with unwilling strength, just like an irreconcilable wild beast, even if he died, he would bite off a piece of meat.

“Look, you are bleeding, great existence.”

Zuojin laughed loudly.

The bone spear struck and interrupted Zuojin’s words. He was hiding awkwardly, and his movements were not as quick as before. The jackknife reluctantly resisted, but was bounced back again and again, and finally cut off cruelly.

The shriveled right arm was cut off, but even so, it still held the jackknife tightly.

This blow seemed to have completely defeated Zuojin, and as if not, he leaned back and leaned against the wall.

The battle is over.

“Do you still feel that way now?” Roger slowly approached.

Zuojin paused for a few seconds, and then nodded, he put down the folding knife, the sticky skin tore off a large piece of scorched black, grabbed the broken right arm, and dragged it along with the folding knife.

“What are you doing?”

Roger looked at Zuojin incomprehensibly. He broke off the tightly gripped right hand and took out the folding knife.

“Keep on cutting, I’m not dead yet.”

Zuojin said stubbornly.

“I will die, but I won’t lose.”

With a crisp sound, the crown on his head could not be maintained, and it collapsed.

“I rarely win, but occasionally I win.”

Zuojin raised his head and looked at Roger, believing himself.

“What if? What if I win?”

The atmosphere fell into silence, but soon the silence was shattered by Roger’s impudent laugh. He looked at Zuojin and almost burst into tears.

He is like an actor performing hard, the disturbing laughter lasted for a long time before slowly stopping, and finally he looked at Zuojin calmly.

“What is this? Are the beautiful words before death?”

“no no no, this is not a pretty thing, this is the truth, I really think I can win.”

Zuojin maintained his stubbornness.

His face was gradually distorted, and it seemed that there was another face over it, another person who made Roger feel humiliated, the guy who laughed at himself and committed suicide in front of him.

“I have enough rest, go ahead.”

Zuojin struggled to get up, grabbing two pocket knives in one hand.

His consciousness has begun to dim, but in the deepest part of his thoughts, there is a sharp blade, a sharp blade ready to go.

Zuojin doesn’t know whether this is true or false, but if… if his memory is really affected by antimemetic baptism, if he is also one of the participants in the plan, if he planned his own death…

Then…

Zuojin believes in himself, he knows what he will do.

This is a good time. Although he died in a foreign country, he died on the battlefield instead of retiring. In a deep mountain and old forest, he became a dead member.

It seems time to say something cruel, let yourself become imposing manner full.

Yes, that’s it.

Zuojin exhaled, filled his chest with strength, and shouted in a shock.

“Thousands of people!”

The voice was deep, like a tiger’s roar, but unfortunately he could not yell the second half sentence because Zuojin opened his mouth to bite the folding knife, his left arm was raised high, and the bright light refracted from the knife.

This is a knife of splitting heaven and earth apart. It is so powerful that the muscles are squeezed against each other and sprayed with blood.

Obviously a slash from a mortal, but it seems to shatter the soul.

Even when Roger faced this seemingly weak knife, he was lost for a while and stopped in the original place.

Maybe… Zuojin can really win, as long as the knife can fall…

Roger looked directly at Zuojin, a blazing storm swirling in his pupils, and a sword that broke the sky hung high above his head, unable to fall.

No matter how powerful a mortal is, it is a mortal after all. As long as he crushes his [Gap], he can be easily killed.

Immediately after this broken [Gap], among Zuojin’s chaotic memories, the voice of dialogue sounded.

“How to protect our memory from being stolen?”

“Let us be the weapon itself.”

Roger saw it.

Like the golden lake, and the old man standing beside the lake, he held up a sharp sword and slashed towards himself.

In a trance, Roger heard Zuojin’s voice.

“I still won.”

Reality inside, Zuojin’s corpse fell down. With the stagnation of his heart, his life ended, and another sharp blade was unsheathed at the end.

Pull the trigger to detonate [Wangchuan].

Zuojin knows what kind of conspiracy he will set up, he also knows what he should do, all sacrifices, all ridicule, all for this moment, in order to allow Roger to invade him defenselessly.

The abyss watched the mortal, and the mortal also found the position of the abyss.

Antimeme is expanding. As it expands, the fallen Cai Gongs also have the same fluctuations. This is like a preset. As Zuojin’s trigger is triggered, other The carrier has also entered a chain reaction.

The self-enclosed information was continuously swallowed, and the entire Underground World began to collapse at this moment. The circular gate at the foot was completely shattered, leaving only the dark gate, swallowing all the sins and placing it inside the deep darkness.