Madmen just have different perceptions, they are not chaos.
"Bulkess, justice is not might."
The corners of Rorschach's mouth twitched.
He clearly saw the rough battle before.
Bulcaisel's punch nearly tore half of Barnard's face apart.
“Without strength and might, who will listen to you about your justice?
Have you forgotten what you have experienced in the past?
The doomsday sign is still standing on the corner over there, who listened to your words?"
Bulqueso shook his hand.
While the heavy punch shattered half of Banal's face, there were also wounds on his fists.
Fighting with fists is bound to face this kind of thing. How can a collision of flesh and blood not result in injury?
Bulqueso's words made Rorschach a little embarrassed.
Even the truth needs to be defended.
The truth spoken by the weak will only be rejected by the stronger ones.
Socrates also drowned his disciples because of the difference in truth.
This requires a competition for "strength" among people engaged in learning, so what reason can be used to require soldiers to use culture to measure when they talk about the truth?
You can’t just guess who’s right and who’s wrong, right?
"Does it make sense to have a big fist?"
Rorschach's face was a little bitter, and he felt as if he needed to re-understand the world.
But he still had no intention of changing his mind.
Never compromising is not a joke, he has been practicing this principle throughout his life.
"A big fist can make others listen to your reasoning.
But that doesn’t mean others will accept your teachings.”
While Bulcasso was preaching to Rorschach, he looked at Banal on the ground and slowly stood up.
It looks a little scary like that.
"Just like Barnard, he obviously doesn't intend to accept my reasoning."
Bulcaisel just stood there and spoke, and did not attack Banal before he stood up.
He likes fairness, and of course he abides by it.
Death is a fair thing that all lives need to face, so Burqaso will give death fairly to those who don't deserve to live.
Unless someone takes these matters under his control.
"Call the three ancestors back!"
Banal's words were so slurred that it was difficult to hear clearly.
If half of his face is missing but he can still speak clearly, then this person should become a reporter or host.
This basic skill is so awesome.
"Why do you think they were forced by me?
Isn't what you are doing now forcing me to follow your will?
The three ancestors did this willingly."
Bulkesso said helplessly.
It's hard to say anything at this time.
Because this is not about getting into trouble, but simply practicing your own will.
The same is true for the three ancestors, and the same is true for Leiko.
Bulquesso simply told them what he thought.
The decision to embark on the war was also made by the three ancestors themselves.
One of them must be in pain, maybe all three of them together.
But they did it anyway because they couldn't do it otherwise!
"Come again!"
Banal stretched his back hand towards his back, and this punch was obviously full of strength.
But this is not an excellent way to fight.
Even in boxing, this punch is called the phone punch.
It's like calling the other party and telling them that it's time to take the fist.
But such a fist is indeed heavy enough.
"Pooh!"
Bulcaisel raised his forearm, like a shield.
It would look more normal if Bulcaisel had a buckler on his arm.
But his thick arms alone were enough to block Banal's fist.
This punch is destined to be unable to change its impact point when it is thrown out.
"boom!"
The fist landed in the middle of Bulcasso's raised forearm without any gap.
The location is spot on!
Bulqueso's combat experience already told him where to place this punch.
The thick arm was visibly red and swollen.
But there was a sound of bones breaking from Banal's fist!
The effects of forces are reciprocal, as has been proven before.
"This is not a fight at all, it's just two guys who are in pain and choose to vent their anger on each other!"
Rorschach was a little angry.
He was angry at this seemingly meaningless battle.
Angry to the point of incomprehension.
Is there any point in such a fight?
Winners will not change anything about themselves, and losers will not change their minds.
So what is the significance of winning or losing this battle?
Is it just to silence the loser?
If this is the case, the meaning of this battle is not even as good as a roll of tape that can be wrapped around the mouth!
"So Rorschach, tell me what you would do when you were angry but couldn't change it?"
Bulkesso said without turning his head.
Now it was Rorschach's turn to shut up.
What would he do in this situation?
Sandbag?
Ordinary sandbags cannot withstand Rorschach's current strength.
Is Rorschach going to say that he wants to judge the sandbag in front of him when he is punching it?
Many people's hands were injured because of the sandbags?
To be continued...