The Riddler Get Out of Terra

She also didn't hesitate, her figure was neat, and her extremely fast shuttle started again!

At the same time, black air blades were repeatedly ejected by the white-haired Luper woman through the blade to attack the man, destroying the Source Stone spells time and time again.

The ferocious and brutal fighting was a subtle move that a country guy like Lal had never seen before, but the malice in taking away lives was exactly the same. Half a minute later, the woman who repeatedly attacked and tore won, and cut off the man's head.

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An attack was over, and when Lal woke up from the real illusion, the priest was there drinking sugar water, waiting for Lal to return to normal.

At the same time, a silk thread with the same color as the white-haired Luper was connecting Lar's head and the tip of the index finger of the priest's right hand.

"The memories you got include the memories of noble Luper who was assassinated. I have to admit that this saved me a lot of trouble. I only had to carefully tear apart some memory fragments that were irrelevant or I didn't want to do. Everything I said was It can all be confirmed by you.”

"This is a more delicate application of the Saluzzo family's Origin Stone skills. It is complex and delicate, just like using a tree trunk weighing a thousand kilograms to draw a circle around a fragile clay bowl. There must be no contact during this period, and the shape of the clay bowl must not change at all. , but the stone pillar and the clay bowl must be close enough."

"It takes this level of patience and force control to tear apart useless memories like I do now, so that you can get the correct memories clearly and coherently without getting lost."

So said the priest.

Chapter 20 Broken memory

"For me, such a demanding operation is also very laborious, but in order to let you better understand the effect of mental destruction, a small sacrifice is acceptable."

The deep baritone voice continued to ring in Lar's ears.

The voice had an intoxicating hoarseness. Perhaps the priest grew up in an atmosphere like chanting poetry, so that his casual words could have the rhythm and lightness of poetry.

Lal woke up from that thrilling assassination, and the priest's slightly hoarse voice made many people recover from the frightened little wolf in the drowsy afternoon.

After cutting off the thread touching Lar's temple, Macaron continued to talk about the ability to destroy spirits:

"This kind of thread is the change in the shape of the air blade in that memory. It turns an attack that ends in one ejection into a stable and sustained long-term output. It consumes much more than the former, but the effect is also much better."

Macaron winked.

Then a circle of light black ripples radiated from around his body. When it passed by Lal, the little wolf cub felt the effect of the ability caused by the mental destruction:

She was immediately at a loss, forgetting what she wanted to do, what she wanted to do, and even who she was. She didn't think about anything, she just stood there blankly.

For a moment, Lal gave up thinking.

When the little wolf cub came back to his senses, the priest was looking at the standing clock in the corner. When he noticed that she had woken up, he raised the corners of his mouth:

"Three minutes is much better than the five minutes that Bane and his followers were stunned for one attack before."

The priest smiled and said something that seemed to Lal very scary.

"This is a revised version of mental destruction. I am not interested in hurting others or myself with pain, so I used this method. At the same time, I improved the air blades improved by those stupid white wolves, using a wide range of Attack in the form of waves, and when facing a single enemy, you can shoot quickly in the form of threads, which is much more interesting than carelessly slashing with a knife."

Of course, the consumption and accuracy requirements are also much higher.

This is an unmentioned disadvantage of macarons.

The elite of the Saluzzo family, Luper, has control over the Origin Stone skills, and they can fight for a long time in the air blade state. They need to stop eating in less than five shots to change the form of Macaron, but for Qiao, who has more and more white feathers, In terms of Lun, what is such a small amount of consumption?

Any feather can afford this kind of consumption.

What's more, fighting is never a slow process. A fight that lasts for 10 minutes is considered an amazing endurance of both combatants. The "always on" overclocking mode can directly compress a thrilling battle into a few seconds, using ridiculously low-tech and attack techniques. The technologically rigid air blade is the biggest let down to this Origin Stone skill!

"Compared to simple and crude air blades, silk threads that can exist for a long time can develop many new functions. The most interesting example is here."

Macaron specially handed Laer another glass of sugar water, making her realize that the ability to speak next is very important:

"Spiritual destruction is a simple and crude way of destroying the connection between memory and spirit, putting the opponent in a state of forgetting how to perform Origin Stone skills. Pain is undoubtedly the simplest of these emotions. Extreme pain can make people forget in a short time. All that remains is the instinct to fight and fight for one’s life.”

"But when I spent a lot of time to magically modify this spiritual skill, a unique way of using it appeared:"

"Since forgetting is achieved through pain, why can't we simply destroy the connection?"

"Pain can be overcome with the experience of many battles, but wouldn't it be better to directly cut off the connection between memory and spirit? Using the effect of action as an analogy, mental destruction temporarily silences the opponent's spellcasting ability, but he can still pick up the stick and kill him in front of him. of you."

"The destructive ripples of my magic modification can directly stun the opponent in a large area, unable to move or counterattack. They can only wait for my next set of attacks to continue to come. What is gratifying is that although this Origin Stone skill consumes It goes up exponentially, but to me it’s no different from the cost of a normal wave.”

"Then the more interesting thing comes: my opponent was cut off by me and was in an unconscious state. During this period, he had no resistance to me, whether I cut his neck or cut him open with a knife. His body won’t react.”

"So I tried to continue exploring: after the connection was cut off, the spirit lost the support of memory as a framework and was in a state of unconsciousness. The next stimulus would make it return directly to awakening and try to connect to the memory. I had to use it again To break the connection by destroying the ripples."

"So is there a way to continue exploring?"

Macaron smiled and shared with Lar the process of developing his abilities with rare pride:

"I tried to modify the frequency. I'm not afraid of your jokes. Even I was brain-dead no less than thirty times with this modification. Fortunately, I know some friends who helped wake me up."

“Eventually I got a frequency that could help me do just that: cut off the connection between my spirit and my body.”

"Lal, this means that after my attack on the severed one is completed, the poor victim will not be able to wake up."

Macaron tells the story of Jean's increasingly astonishing Originium skills, describing the thrilling and bloody past with the brushstrokes of boiled water. He speaks in subtle words and hides the cruelty and ruthlessness in just a few words, making the audience forget how much such data actually costs. The name of the person is a companion.

In fact, there is not much to accompany it. The omnipotent white feather acts as a renewable experiment, sharing senses and storing memory. Even if it dies after failure, it can return to the psychic sea to read a message and resurrect. Does such a good experiment exist?

The consumption of Macaron is just one or two fresh Terra corpses - after all, the body is always activated by its own cells, and cannot be activated in the face of the remains of the individual "Jo Lun", so Qiao Lun Lun is very eager for medical Source Stone skills.

——This means that you only need to find a few bones here and there in Kazdel, which is full of bones, to regenerate the carrier. The large base number means that the number of outstanding individuals will also increase, and the "Gundam" where the feathers can fully exert their abilities There will be more and more.

That's why Macaron, who was closer to Victoria, was repeatedly questioned, and was even forcibly controlled by Qiao Lun to hunt a pretty good Luper team, using the leader's body as a sign of rest because of the increasingly wary war environment in Kazdale. Ban's red feather body.

The latter cursed and started a new round of overtime work.

Unfortunately, until now, the medical Originium technology has not yet been developed, and Qiao Lun's "undead natural disaster" construction has never been realized.

"Since the physical connection can be severed, is there a frequency that can remove the memory?"

Macaron continued,

"I think there is, so sometimes after repeated practice, brain death has even become the easiest and most common consequence - many times I have been cut off from the five senses, lost all touch, and been imprisoned in nothingness. I can't even die myself. .”

"But it makes sense. I finally mastered the most interesting application of mental destruction through suffering - memory destruction."

Ahem, definitely tomorrow

I read a lot of old books today to recharge my batteries, and I was fascinated by it as soon as I read it...

Let me recommend some good books to everyone!

Please forgive me (.)......

Will definitely update tomorrow (﹏)

Fantasy world travel

the end of the heavens

Colleagues travel through 99 worlds

Lord of Mysteries

Panlong

hospital

The long journey has arrived

original seeker

Pokemon that travel the wrong way

Extreme Demon

Miss Buchuan's Poverty Story

The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Evolved 46 Billion Ensemble

Crazy Lich's Experiment Diary

My girlfriend is a voice actress

Even top students want to fall in love

A certain scientific electromagnetic gun

Home Devil

……

There are many book writers, but the space has been enough, so Ayan won’t comment*(ˊˋ*)*

They are all books that I have read more than once. After thinking about it carefully, there should be many more, but the author has forgotten them for many reasons. If possible, can some old bookworms give some recommendations in this post?

Chapter 21 Solicitation

"Xiaolang, I can tell you with certainty that personality formation is closely related to memory, which means that only..."

The priest's right hand stretched out the black silk thread again and lightly connected it to Lar's temple.

"In this way, I can delete the personality, past, memory and future of the person being attacked through more detailed operations. Yes, in the future, when his past has been tampered with by me, how can he find himself in the future?"

Seeing Lar's fearful and worshipful spiritual vision, Macaron disconnected the thread again. In terms of consumption, just such a short connection can make an orthodox Saluzzo lose consciousness.

For macarons, it is only the output of one square kilometer per hour after energy absorption: from the perspective of solar energy absorption, a large enough contact area means a large share of energy obtained.

The mental destruction beyond recognition after modification can make a Saluzzo go crazy - the consumption is too great, and it is not even something that humans can bear. An assassin with orthodox training can last less than a second if his spirit is burned out.

——There are many kinds of things that take less than a second.

And the macarons are just for demonstration.

The effect was excellent. Lal's mental vision was now so chaotic and complicated that it was dizzying. Countless color blocks and lines were reorganizing crazily. The little flower under the gray-blue sky was destroyed over and over again. What finally grew out was a stamen ribbon. shape of snow-white flowers.

Well, if you look closely you will see that the stamens barely make up the portrait of the macaron.

"It seems to work well."

Macaron thought, and uploaded the image data of the sudden change in mental vision to the white feathers who worked overtime to sort it out - with the increase of a large number of special feathers, especially the increase of fresh human bodies harvested by a team, many special clones were used as spies. Sent to Victoria, they will serve as Jolon's eyes and hands to peel off the new clothes of knowledge and the situation, making everything clear to this madman from Earth.

So the White Feathers had to work frantically overtime to sort out the memories uploaded by different characters, sorting and summarizing them. Finally, they worked hard to build an imaginary library in the sea of ​​psychic energy. The barcodes were neatly arranged, and every bookcase was a feather. summary of life.

At this moment, a book is being added to the experience category in the macaron layer on the fifth floor of the Mind Library, and has been marked red by the original owner and uploaded as the total experience category - only experiences that the feathers think are very important will be compiled into this list. On the universal list.

"Then...who is the team leader?"

Lal was so dizzy from the excessive amount of information that the afternoon sun became hot and sticky again, revealing an uncomfortable depressiveness that made Luper uncomfortable - it was as if the room had become a cage, locking the Lupers in a small and hindered state. Torturing souls in iron bars.

"In summary, everything can be expected at this point, right?"

Macaron's frivolous and weird smile widened, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a sharp arc:

"I will knock them out faster than these bad scum, and then activate the mental destruction regardless of consumption, leaving the necessary memories and smashing all the unnecessary memories. I can guarantee that the pieces will be very clean, so clean that even if someone Helping with psychiatric treatment can’t find any trace of the past.”

"Coupled with the fact that the blood can make these people strong and youthful again, in Ben's memory, he was just a passionate and struggling young man in his youth. His biggest dream was to find a good place for his people to live in peace, so I was busy with a group of brothers, and finally met me who was driven out of Syracuse."

Lal looked at the corners of Macaron's mouth. The bright red lips were grinning widely at this moment, exposing all eight white teeth that looked like they had never eaten. The priest's canine teeth were very long and looked very sharp. As if ready to rip out the challenger's throat at any moment.

He's so scary and powerful.

Lar thought to himself, but still listened to the priest's explanation without moving:

"Xiaolang, you have to know that many people are good people at the beginning, but life is not a simple and good life, so people have to change, have to pay a lot, and at best they can't even I don’t know you anymore, I can tell you with absolute certainty,”

"Ruper, who exploited the same team, knelt down to please the gangsters who were on mission in the city, and arbitrarily attacked Ben, who had experienced disasters and disasters. When he was young, he was full of unrealistic fantasies but did not dare to have too many fantasies. He only dared to think about taking his people with him. Young people who work hard to make a living and work hard to grow food.”

Macaron's smile disappeared. The priest now had a bitter smile that was pretending to be plain, and his voice became calm and light.

"But what happened in the end?"

"The natural disaster destroyed everything. There was no Taoyuan Township for him to live with his tribe. Ben's parents were lost in a natural disaster and could never be found again."

"

But he was lucky enough to have an old man, Luper, to guide him and hand him the experience of identifying natural disasters, allowing him to lead his tribe to continue foraging in this wilderness. "

"It's a pity that the days of peacefully farming around in the wilderness are over again - a team attacked them, yes, little wolf, Bane is very similar to you, his team was also attacked."

Lal's expression changed, and he was obviously unwilling to believe that the priest's experience was so close to hers.

Macaron didn't try to convince her, and continued to talk about the past of the team leader who was killed by him.

"Bane is more fortunate and unfortunate than you. At that time, he was already a 20-year-old Luper youth. He was used as a slave as a labor force. The previous team leader had the foresight to re-plan the team and promised that Ben would be let go as long as he worked for five years. His people join their own ranks.”

"It's a pity that the mouth and butt are too close in the wilderness, and there will always be a few sentences that are just farts. Ben's five years of slave life were colorless, and his people were squeezed by the bastard of the former leader until they died of exhaustion - the former leader could accept it. The maximum number of people, in five years, poor Ben lost his friends, uncles, and aunts who supported him. He was separated from his country and was replaced by his former leader as a charity. "

"What's left? Little Wolf, the experience is similar. The difference is that Ben is more conscious than you and knows that revenge cannot be taken. So he endured it for more than ten years. Finally, he gathered a group of villains and killed the people who promised him to join. The former team leader.”

"This is a very ordinary story. Many of his younger brothers have had this experience. What happened next is similar to what you heard. The cruel competition in the wilderness left Ben with no choice. He could only continue the saucy tactics of his former team leader. Squeeze and continue wandering, living in chaos, and just living."

"But he met me, and I rewritten his memory in one night. Now in his memory, he was separated from his tribe in a natural disaster and was saved by me. So in order to repay the favor of saving his life, he followed me to rebuild the City of Hope— —With a group of young people who were also saved by me."