Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

This is a story about a strange boy that happened many times ago.

The year that happened, the boy was six years old. There was a father who worked as a guard in a small town and a mother who worked in a clinic. He had a good friend who accompanied him from childhood to adulthood, and the two were always inseparable.

However, the boy is different and weird-in the middle of the night, in a vague way, he can always see some dim phantoms and hear some secret sounds, which makes people dizzy.

In this regard, the boy firmly believes that this is the voice and temptation of the wizard and witch. He tells other people what he thinks, but he is always ridiculed and denied. Many people think that he is a liar, in order to win the attention and attention of others. Concerned, that's why these lies are fabricated.

They isolated the boy and called him a ‘strange guy’.

Want to get attention? Perhaps, he did think so. After all, he can be regarded as special in this respect and can be paid attention to, so even if it is seen as a joke by others, the boy continues to tell others what he has seen. Smell, but no one believes him, except for his good friend who grew up.

Why don't you believe it? When the boy was depressed, his friends would always encourage him, and even took him to the bookstore in the small town to buy some weird strange stories, there are legends about witches and monsters in the forest, and the two little boys even used it. With all his pocket money, I bought a small telescope to look at the hills in the forest and the stars in the sky.

This is a mediocre childhood, not a happy one, but a sufficiently fulfilling childhood.

When the boy grew up and became a teenager, his "visual and auditory hallucinations" became more and more serious, and even seriously affected his life. He would occasionally be in a daze, then talk nonsense, and then looked up Moon, talk nonsense, "They are looking at me, "They are waiting for me."

He became more weird and lonely. Apart from that friend, the boy had no other friends. For the sake of the boy, his friend had to find a school on his own and set up a "Dawn Stars Society", and took the initiative to take the other person to look through the telescope. Stars, ease the situation of the other party.

"They are calling everyone, why only I can hear?"

The teenager always confides to his friends in confusion, and the friend can only comfort him with a wry smile: "This means that you are the chosen one, brother."

"That's right!" Thinking of this, the boy became excited. He raised his head and looked up at the moon: "Yes, no matter if it is a wizard or a ghost, or those voices in the sky, they are all watching me... The selected one, the one being watched, right!"

"Superpowers, aliens, magic, elves, wizards and witches all exist, right?"

"Yes, yes." The friend couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only agree with his words: "All exist, all exist."

As the days passed and time passed by, the boy gradually grew into a youth, and his friends also grew up.

And until the day when they were both adults, the youth got the news that their friends were admitted to a well-known university and were about to leave this small town—but the youth themselves, because of obsessed with stargazing and various mysterious rituals, had very poor grades and needed Repeat one year.

——Are you leaving me too?

With this mind in mind, on a cloudless night in the last summer when the two were together, the youth and friends were so drunk that he was groggy, as if he heard the sound of the distant moon.

[...Monitoring...Creator destruction...Self-discipline fighter body...Looking for a matching life body...]

It is a kind of language that is completely different from human desires, and it is basically another system of speech. It is spread by scattered spiritual power. Only a few highly gifted psychic resonance people can hear this call and respond to it. One match.

The young man didn’t understand the meaning of this weird language. He just laughed wildly and mixed his own blood with wine and drew a magic circle on the floor for summoning the “elves”. He had painted this magic circle countless times a long time ago. , But there is no "elf" echoing once. This is of course normal, after all, where is the natural spirit in the world where the aura is cut off? But the young man didn’t know this. He just started with the anger that his friend was about to leave, the confusion about his future, and the deep thought in his heart, "I am absolutely special, "I should be watched by everyone". 'call'.

Then, on that day.

The ‘creature’ that originated from beyond the stars descended between two drunk youths.

Along with a burst of not-so-bright flashes, and a flurry of spiritual brilliance, a group of unknown matter appeared in the center of the magic circle.

It was a weird creature that was silver, like gum, but not wet or sticky at all-it was only as big as a slap, and there were a few golden **** in it that looked like eyes. This creature seemed to be at first Because he came to an unfamiliar environment, he imitated his original owner, curled up into a snail-like shape, and retracted himself into the shell.

But soon, it realized that the surrounding environment was not sinister, so it returned to its original jelly-like shape.

"Me, I succeeded?!"

The drunk young man shuddered suddenly at the moment the flash was lit, and he woke up slightly. He opened his eyes and opened his mouth, staring at the little creature in front of him, and then showed a crazy smile: " Dill, look at Dill, I succeeded! I really summoned the elves!"

"Oh, my goodness, John...you, you really made it! Unbelievable..."

And the young friend's friend also saw this miraculous scene. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the creature held by the young man in his palm in disbelief, even with a trace of fear, and said with a little trembling: "Really Horrible, how is this possible...I mean, it's really incredible here!"

At this time, the young man fell into a beautiful fantasy about the future: "I'm going to make a fortune brother! I am not auditory or visionary! I can really see those different things... the moon, yes, the moon! They are all On the moon! I must go to the moon in the future to see their hometown! Dier, let's go together and make a fortune together!"

"Everyone in the world will look at me and be crazy about me! I must let the guys who laughed at me at the beginning to know how stupid they are!"

But at this moment, the silver colloid in the palm of the young man squirmed slightly, but it was such a small move that scared the friend back subconsciously, and even screamed: "Don't let this thing come near. I!"

Such a radical reaction from a friend made the young man who fell into ecstasy a terrible mood in an instant.

"You never believed me, did you? So you didn't believe that I could see, or that I could succeed!"

He roared, smashing the bottle in his hand: "Shit! For so many years, you just pity me!"

With a heavy alcohol, he stared at his good friend...Yes, he is a college student from a prestigious university in the future, and he originally wanted to leave this town, but what about himself? Nothing was achieved, the grades were terrible...Yes, Dill has been looked at by everyone. He can make a fortune without himself. He actually wants to take the other party to make money together. It is really stupid enough.

My only friend wants to leave my anger, the anger that has been laughed at by people for a long time as a freak. He can really hear and see, but is ignored by everyone, not to be seen by everyone, even as humiliation as a joke. In this way, through Jiujin, all vented.

Under the extreme emotions, the heart began to twist...Why is this ‘friend’ of my own coaxing myself so long that he has been willing to pretend to believe in himself? Because the more he shows his friendship with himself, the more others believe that he is a good guy...Yes, this guy Dill has many good friends besides himself, and many women like him. I set off well by the side...

Why... It is obvious that I am the one who is truly capable, and I am the one chosen. Why is everyone watching him? Are you looking at this guy? !

Everyone can only look at me, can only look at me!

The youth is a genius, an unprecedented genius.

If this is not the case, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the achievement of ‘summoning aliens’ in this era.

If there is even one condition that doesn’t meet—for example, he didn’t drink alcohol, he was called one year earlier and one year later, and his friend was not admitted to an extremely remote university. His own mentality is better, not so extreme, and his self-esteem is not. So overwhelming... things will not lead to such a bad ending.

Of course, he may not be able to succeed.

But after all, this is just a story that happened a long time ago, and the story has no ifs, no ifs.

As a result, the little one originated from the far-away star’s ‘modified self-discipline battle unit’. In this way, under the orders of his new master, he swallowed his first trophy on earth.

Then, there was the second, the third, the fourth... the seven hundred and forty-ninth.

One by one, human figures made of weird silver gels maintained their human appearance, following behind the young man humming a little song and showing a crazy smile, and the postman from the neighboring town who was so scared by the situation and turned around immediately.

And the youth doesn't care-because of fear, it is also a kind of concern.

Crazy?

No, he is not crazy-this world should be like this, everyone should watch him, recognize him, praise him, and proclaim his name!

——I am heaven! I am heaven! I am also hell, I am also Hades!

Since the people on earth do not want to look at him, let the creatures from other planets come over! If creatures from other planets are unwilling to come over, then, one day, it will go to the other side of the starry sky and let all life chant its name!

Is it similar... It's too similar.

But is it different? It is indeed very different.

Deep Space Caller, John Harrison.

From Su Zhou, he smelled the scent called ‘kind’.

That is indeed an existence similar to their own. They are all talented wizards, and they are all beings watched by some existence-they all have close young friends, and they are not happy, but they are absolutely fulfilling, absolutely Childhood full of action.

They are so similar, the experience, the situation, the talent, and even the source of power from the root, are so similar.

However, the fate is so different.

Therefore, the monster felt jealous...Obviously, he wanted to be noticed and recognized by other people so much, why was he repeatedly hindered? And the monster in front of me, who is the same as himself, and even more dangerous, can easily gather everyone's eyes, show himself freely in the spotlight, be recognized and praised by others...

But it doesn't matter-the existence that is eroded by the self-discipline combat unit will become a part of itself!

Praise will secrete hormones to make him happy, if not praise, it will stimulate the nerves and make him suffer-human body and soul are nothing but compact carbon-based machinery, no matter how firm the belief, no matter how holy water desires, It's just a slave to nerves and hormones, without exception! As long as you tame them, you will have their memory, their past, their praise, their soul, that is, everything about them!

Naturally, they can become them too!

The huge silver snail, the ancient fighting form of extraterrestrial creatures, at this moment, I feel the killing intent from a distance, coming from my own "kind", my enemy, that can be called the vast sea!

"You also said that you are not a monster! Actually, for a stranger who has nothing to do with you, and has no friendship or kinship, such a murderous intent will erupt!"

The deep space caller shook his huge carapace, and the muzzles began to unfold on half of its body like a fortress. It laughed wildly: "Normal humans, who would be like this? I have eaten many Chinese people, they are all Knowing,'Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked, I just think they are noisy'!"

Then, the endless stream of hot light, like a rain of retrograde meteors, hundreds of clusters of light cannons bombarded in the direction of Su Zhou--for a time, even satellites flying around the moon in the sky, and It has adjusted its angle and re-entered the near-moon orbit. Meng Jin, who was in the command module, could clearly see that a silver radiance was shining from the surface of the moon and galloping into space!

However, it was more dazzling than the silver light flow, but it was a burst of dazzling aura that was first bruised and then golden red!

"I am angry because I want to be angry. Other people are not angry, what does it have to do with me?"

Returning quickly from a distance, he directly scattered the countless incoming light streams and shattered them. Su Zhou's voice was as calm as the tsunami-like killing intent and it was an illusion, but it was vast and mighty, almost comparable to the sun. The general heat radiation is spreading from the magic knife in his hand in all directions: "Apply the logic of ordinary humans and apply it to me..."

"This kind of thinking is the weak in itself."

At this moment, pieces of white dragon scales began to appear on the surface of Su Zhou's body, and he shook hands with the magic sword in his hands. Su Zhou's tone was intriguing: "See, my magic sword? All beings. May the forces gather, and all the monsters that are undead, and all the monsters recognized by the world as the demon king, have incredible lethality."

This is not false, even if it has been transformed into a combat form, the Deep Space Caller still feels the extremely terrifying power of the Blade of Destruction-it still remembers that the arm that was slashed by it could not even heal itself. At this point, the entire wounded part must be completely cut and discarded before rebirth can take place.

The monster couldn't help being cautious-and hearing the words of the master, the magic sword that became more spiritual, couldn't help but jump for joy!

Su Zhou: "However, I can hack you to death without these special effects."

Whether it was the deep space caller or the joyful magic sword, they were stunned for a moment.

Then, Su Zhou, who entered the first part of his physical form, raised the blade of destruction on his right hand at a speed of more than ten times the speed of sound—the black and white sin karma burning blazingly, mixed with the hot youth. The soaring anger poured into the magic knife, causing the golden red flames of wishing power to burst out like a corona, blooming on the moon surface!

This terrifying high temperature has not even begun to release its true power. Its terrifying spiritual power radiation directly annihilates and ignites the silver light streams that are still approaching, and then turns it into a golden-red torch and pushes it all. open.

During this process, there was no explosion or resistance. Under this huge spiritual power that surpassed any normal commander-level practitioner, all attacks against Su Zhou were nothing but dust, destined to melt under the high temperature of the flame. As sparks flying, and then ushered in the end of extinction in the cold wind.

"Don't think about it!"

Such a terrifying vision is just a prelude to an attack. Even if it is arrogant as a deep space caller, it can’t help but go all out. It will not deal with the problem with the silver light stream that is simply using energy to suppress people-it begins to use its real Ability, the'mind power' powerful enough to move the mountain, began to control everything around him.

Mind power is the power that is known as omnipotent.

Fire ability is just to accelerate molecular movement, frost ability is just to slow down molecular movement, whether it is thunder, lightning, wind or fluid, all movements, phenomena, or optical invisibility, any ability can generally use mind power To simulate.

The deep space caller does not have a systematic earth inheritance. His power, except for transforming himself into an'informed one' and the magical powers that can transform the gaze of other people into his own power, is all derived from ancient times. Star civilization, practice the power of self-mind,'psychic energy'.

And this power is manifested externally, and the most commonly seen is the omnipotent ‘power of thinking’.

Along with the huge silver snail carapace, the crystal-clear fluorescence appeared, and the vast sea of ​​thought power began to control all the surrounding material phenomena-at this moment, still under the sun, the temperature was as high as 180 degrees. The space on the moon’s surface immediately cooled down, the speed of the molecules was slowed down, all movements were slowed down, exceeding minus 150 degrees, even the low temperature of two hundred degrees began to spread, and the sudden attack around Su Zhou, naturally not excluded.

This is the total amount of spiritual power that is even greater than Zhou's difficult time-even Su Zhou can't compare it. The deep space callers have accumulated spiritual power for decades, and the spiritual power collected by arbitrarily spreading clones in outer space is poured out at this time. Out.

At this moment, the magic knife that was falling in the air was stagnated, and all the flying sparks were extinguished. Even the radiation that could not be forbidden could no longer cause other molecules to accelerate. Su Zhou's figure It's like a flying insect frozen in amber, magnificent and stagnant.

"Die!"

Then, in the deep space caller's scream resounding through the soul, an invisible huge force directly poured into Su Zhou's head. In a flash, it was enough to wipe out the terror and destructive power of several blocks. Shattered Su Zhou's brain from the inside, and the condensed power of thought to the extreme destroyed Su Zhou's most fragile thinking structure from the most fragile place, exploded his entire head, and splashed countless brains and blood!

I have to say that Su Zhou's brain structure is also very strong. If he hadn't caught Su Zhou's momentary vulnerability due to the stagnation of his attack, the Deep Space Caller would simply not be able to grasp this opportunity - if it were the first meeting. , It must not be able to grasp it, and it is precisely because it has been fighting with Su Zhou for a long time, and they both have considerable information on each other, and this can succeed in one fell swoop!

And in the next moment, it was ready to seize this flaw, continue to smash Su Zhou's soul, and completely wipe out Su Zhou's possible counterattack opportunities-the body is not the key to the transcendent, it must be wiped out at the same time. In order to ensure that one hundred percent kills a strong leader!

But, soon, it was shocked to discover that Su Zhou, who was clearly stunned by the destruction of his thinking organs, should have been stunned for a moment, but he didn't show any stagnation. Instead, he sneered and used his spiritual power to confine this share in turn. The power that invades yourself.

"Who told you that there is only one structure in the brain of a practitioner?"

Su Zhou, who has a bimorphic brain, took advantage of the moment when the power of the deep space caller could not be restored for a while, grinned and raised the long knife again—in addition to the solid thinking structure, there was liquid like glue in his brain. Quality, not afraid of physical damage such as hydrobrain tissue!

Using the water and soil magic of Xi’s reincarnation world, manipulating the solid brain structure of the “earth genus” to recover, and using the “water genus” magic to recover the splashed brain plasma and blood, the wound in Su Zhou’s exploded brain is like going back in time. Normal recovery-even before the recovery, part of the brain tissue has already started to regenerate. If it is later, maybe Su Zhou will be able to grow a second set of brain tissue!

But now is not the time to pay attention to these curious situations. The blade of extinction that once ignited flames even ignited Su Zhou’s own blood. The blue-purple dragon's blood was burned in the ultra-high temperature and turned into a mist-like plasma cloud. group.

Then, it was cut across the sky in one fell swoop!

The plasma cloud, bright enough to be like the sun, fell directly towards the deep space caller. It was not without a solution. The huge extra-planetary giant snail shook the earth, and countless moon rock dust broke away from the gravity. The will of the caller of the deep space rises, but before the plasma cloud-even if it is melted into lava gas in an instant, the dazzling light burst and impact will wipe out all the obstructed objects, but also block it. Most of the power of Su Zhou was defeated.

However, it could block the mortal fire, but could not block the icy flames of sin. The flying black and white sparks fell on the deep space caller-in a flash, the raging fire burned fiercely.

Torture... inner torture... good and evil torture... Karma is burning ~ www.readwn.com~ from the heart.

But the reason why a monster is a monster is because no one can torture it.

——Only people will be troubled by sin karma.

Therefore, even if I feel the endless pain from the soul, the huge monster that is still unrepentant, with the whistling of the shocking spirit world, is moving towards the same body as the immortal dragon, and it has a height of nearly fifty meters. The dragon rushed.

And the immortal dragon, whose body was covered in white scales, was on the verge of the limit due to its violent spiritual power movement, so he carried the scales that exploded and burst into flames without hesitation, and pierced into the deep space caller's. in vivo.

Then, just like that, he directly swallowed the opponent's large carapace, together with the people's face and soul who were constantly praising and shouting, into his own belly.

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