356 Do it first, then say it! Almost 4000 characters(2/6)
Tarik took out the Resonating Skull and stuck this legendary helmet firmly on Rumlow's head!
This legendary power can give the battle cry a charming effect, so that the enemies affected by the battle can become your support.
But in the final analysis, that's just part of the resonance.
The reason why the unlucky Lessard was eaten by the demon he summoned was because the demon wanted to share his pain with Lessard!
Demons are not inherently evil, many of them are souls controlled by the power of the Burning Hell.
If anything, it's probably somewhat similar to the Cybermen that appeared before.
All emotions are suppressed, but not non-existent.
This piece of equipment will allow Rumlow to better feel Bulcasso's compassion!
From Rumlow's perspective, the figure of Bulcasso appeared.
In front of Bulcasso stood a burning house on the desolate ground.
There was a woman standing inside, half of her body had turned into an insect, and she was constantly fighting with herself.
Two bodies were lying on the ground.
It looks like one is a child and the other is a male.
Judging from Rumlow's professionalism, it was obvious that the man had no idea that he would be attacked.
Death comes suddenly and simply.
But the child's body was in pieces, and some flesh and blood was still hanging on the woman's mouth, which had turned into a disgusting mouthpart.
"You can leave a last wish."
Bulcaisel spoke in a gentle tone that Rumlow had never seen before.
"Kill! Me! Please kill me!!! Kill! Everyone!"
The woman's initial prayer turned into a roar, no different from the demons she had seen on the battlefield before.
She waved her arms, which were no longer under her control, and rushed towards Bulcasso.
Then the sharp mouthparts bit heavily on Bulcasso's shoulder.
Bulcaisel didn't make any move, letting the bug that the woman turned into bite him on his shoulder.
"You can also say another wish."
Bulqueso said this.
He stretched out his arms and hugged the woman who had almost completely turned into an insect.
The anger turned into a tangible flame, burning the insect bit by bit.
The growing carapace turned into char and fell to the ground.
Among the charred carapace and smelly flesh, the woman's painful and desperate face was revealed.
The power of the Burning Hell made her will irreversible.
"Revenge, right? I will smash that devil into pulp and use it as fertilizer for the saplings in front of your door."
Bulqueso said this.
Even though the woman didn't say anything, she just kept trying to eat the flesh and blood on Bulcaisel's shoulder.
Bulcaisel's arms tightened little by little. He made his muscles as soft as the tide, hugged the woman, and then used the most appropriate force to let her body die without pain without being damaged.
Already.
Rumlow observed silently from a third-person perspective.
This kind of scene didn't make much impression on him, a man who had been an agent and had caused countless crimes.
But the emotion of disdain still won't arise.
"If you want me to see these pictures, it may not have any effect on me."
Rumlow said this.
He knew that both Tarik and Mocott could hear it.
"You're so impatient, nothing like Qualkek."
Mocott said this.
He no longer had the slightest thought about whether Rumlow would have a chance to obtain the mountain-splitting axe.
Even though Qualkek's temper is not very good, he will not make any judgment easily.
"So, the mountain-splitting ax should be prepared for other people."
Tarik shook his head and pressed his hand on the Resonance Skull with great force, pouring his own energy into it.
He thought Rumlow would have a chance, but now it seems that chance has become much slimmer.
What came before was just the beginning.
Rumlow's consciousness was completely reversed at this time. As the man who fell on the ground, he experienced everything about that man.
A warm and simple dinner that was only enough to satisfy the stomach turned into a tragedy after a scream.
The wife's screams made the man come forward worriedly, and then he was killed unprepared and confused.
The next moment, the soul wavered and appeared in the belly of the demon!
Feeling the child's flesh and blood scratching through my body bit by bit, I felt the fear, pain and despair of confusion and ignorance!
The ability to empathize is the quality that distinguishes humans from demons and angels.
Human beings will be sad because of the sadness of the same kind, and they will be happy because of the joy of the same kind!
You may even feel a corresponding feeling because of a text description.
It's like someone said he stuck a toothpick between his toes and then kicked the wall hard.
The devil won't do it.
Neither do angels.
Demons are only confused by the situation of their own kind.
The angels are full of mercy and high above.
Rumlow began to tremble inside.
The next moment, he became that child, feeling confused, scared, tortured and panicked.
The next moment, he felt the cry of that woman's soul!
As the owner of the body, he lost control of his body from that scream.
His body became a prison, and he could only watch as his body was controlled by the chaotic instinct of the devil, killing his family and killing his children in the cruelest way.
Until the heat of Bulcaisel's blood came from my mouth!
In a state of confusion, he finally spoke out his revenge, and then found relief in the warmth.
mercy?
Rumlow did not understand compassion from Bulcasso's emotions, because Bulcaisel did not think much about compassion at that time.
He understood something else!
Angry and cruel!
Waves of anger flashed across Rumlow's body, forming sword-like sharp edges that converged on his body!
The sharp anger pierced Tarik's body, dyeing the soul blood red!
"It seems that you have done unnecessary things, Mocott."
Tarik said with a smile.
It wasn't the result they wanted, but it was better than what they wanted to hand to Rumlow!
What conditions are needed to understand the barbarian's innate skills?
Strength is only part of it, more is the consciousness in the blood!
To be continued...