"This guy is called Guilty, and his ability is [Rationalization]. As far as I know, his abilities are quite interesting, and one of them is suspected to be omniscience."
When everyone felt despair over Yang Xinrui's sudden death, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Gu Ji's ears.
Sure enough, Leng knew this guy, and even knew about his abilities...
His expression remained unchanged, and then he heard Leng Bupan say impatiently: "If you want to ask, hurry up and ask. It's almost time."
Gu Ji was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what Leng meant. Did he mean that he could talk now? Also, what do you mean it's almost time?
"Didn't you let me expose you before?" He said calmly, "I thought you were afraid."
"I'm afraid?" He smiled disdainfully, "Oh, I'm afraid that this guy will run away immediately when he finds me."
He explained: "The ability to inflict guilt does not apply to combat, and I have observed that this guy is not complete and easy to deal with, otherwise he would not be able to do such little tricks to recover himself."
Gu Ji was stunned for a moment. He looked at the corpses on the ground and the people with frightened faces. The smell of blood filled the tip of his nose, and he wondered: "Since you can deal with him, why didn't you take action earlier?"
"Why should I take action?" Leng rhetorically asked.
"If we had taken action earlier, these people would not have died."
"What does it have to do with me whether they die or not?" Leng sneered, "If you weren't holding the door, do you think I would care about your life or death?"
"I've said it many times. If you forget, I'll say it again. We are just in a transactional relationship. If there is no need, I can even keep watching. After all, this game is quite interesting."
Gu Ji was silent. He could tell that what Leng said was true. Perhaps after being together for a long time, he had forgotten Leng's identity.
He is not a human being, but may be just like this guy named Sin, a source of pollution who likes to play with life.
They're not even friends.
Leng continued: "And once I take action, everything alive here must die, including the girl you know, otherwise you can think about the consequences."
Gu Ji felt a little chilled. It was the first time he had seen Leng's cruel and ruthless side, but this was indeed the case. Leng's existence was his biggest secret and must not be exposed easily.
Even if he talks to himself on weekdays, everyone thinks it is a mental problem of the alienated person, but once Leng takes action, it is difficult to explain just the look of eyeballs on the palms of his hands.
He asked: "Then why do you want to do it again?"
"Do you really think that Suin kills people for fun? He is just collecting karma to recover, and I need to wait for him to recover."
"Why?"
"You don't care about the past, but I do, and to retrieve the forgotten past, the ability to forgive is very helpful to me."
"He should have noticed me," Leng urged, "Come on, give your body to me."
Gu Ji thought for a while and realized that the strange voice had indeed not spoken for a long time. Han Feifei and others also realized this, but they did not dare to move.
"Wait a minute." He was silent for a moment, suddenly feeling like a tool, "What should I do with these people?"
"Have I not made it obvious enough? They all must die."
"no."
"The fact that I am in your body cannot be exposed, otherwise we will all die!"
Gu Ji still shook his head. Although he was not a kind person, he could even be said to have a cold nature. Being a doctor and joining the Special Bureau were not for the so-called saving of the world, but for himself and his family.
He had long discovered the indifference in his bones, he didn't care about the opinions of outsiders, and the death of strangers would not cause him much emotional fluctuations.
He can watch irrelevant people die calmly, and can even use them as pawns to test the rules without any psychological burden, but this does not mean that he can kill innocent people at will.
This is the bottom line.
Perhaps it is precisely because he cannot give to others that he is more easily moved by those selfless people.
The body of the alienated person downstairs will still protect everyone even after death. Even if he can't take over her will, he can't destroy the things she protects, right?
What's more, among these people is Han Feifei.
Facing Gu Ji's resistance, Leng disdain said: "Do you know that I can take your body away even if you don't want to?"
"I know, but it's not easy."
The air seemed to be stagnant.
"Okay, okay." After a while, Leng finally compromised, "I promise I won't kill them, is that okay?"
He was really afraid of running away because of his guilt.
Just when he thought Gu Ji still refused, he heard the latter say: "Okay, I believe you."
Do you believe this?
"But let me say something first." Gu Ji whispered and walked towards the crowd.
The already desperate people heard the noise and turned their heads one after another to see the so-called 'God' walking over step by step. He was soaked and looked very embarrassed, but his expression was extremely calm.
They were stunned, and suddenly recalled that this man seemed to have never been panicked from beginning to end.
"This game is over..." Everyone saw the man close his eyes and his tone changed from calm to cold.
"Next, I'll play with you."
After the words fell, Gu Ji's aura suddenly changed. He clearly just closed his eyes, but everyone felt inexplicably out of breath.
I can't tell what has changed, but it's just different.
"As promised, don't kill them." Gu Ji reminded him again, letting go of his consciousness as before.
"Don't worry." He calmly waited for Gu Ji's consciousness to recede, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a teasing smile.
"I won't kill...but I can always let others kill me, right?"
He licked his lips, raised his head, and clearly closed his eyes tightly, but everyone could feel his sight.
"Don't run away." They heard the man say softly.
The air was eerily quiet, and not long after, a strange laughter suddenly sounded: "That's what I want to say too."
As soon as the words fell, the mist that was constantly gathering near the crowd suddenly rushed towards Leng. At an incredibly fast speed, it turned into four substantial brown chains, tightly binding his limbs, and then straightened instantly.
Leng is locked in the air in the shape of "big".
At the same time, the vacuum circle that isolated the fog disappeared, and the thick fog dispersed, making everyone's expressions become painful. Only Han Feifei, who was wearing chemical protective clothing, was less affected and looked at everyone worriedly.
, and then looked at Gu Ji, who had his eyes closed.
"Brother Gu Ji..."
The corpses on the ground got up one after another and surrounded the crowd. They quickly killed a girl and her blood flowed all over the ground.
Every time someone dies, the voice of condemnation becomes louder. He has been using the rules of the game to kill people, just to use the lives of others to restore his own strength.
This is some ancient method.
"I know everything, Leng, do you think I don't know you are here?"
"I know you want to catch me, and I happen to have the same idea." Yu Zui chuckled, "These mist can block karma, what can you do?"
Don't underestimate the words "blocking karma". The activation of all abilities is related to karma. Blocking karma means that abilities cannot be used.
This is a seal in the true sense. The characteristics and physical quality of the bound person will be affected. They are not much stronger than ordinary people and there is no possibility of breaking free.
Even Leng can't escape when his ability is blocked. This is a trap carefully prepared by Yu Zui, and it is also his confidence.
Long before the game started, he predicted that the cold would come.
"So you are here."
But Leng, who had his head hanging down, suddenly raised his head, opened his palms, and the two blood-red eyeballs in his palms kept turning, and then stared in a certain direction.
His eyes were excited and crazy.
"You're still so mean."
Under Yu Zui's shocked eyes, he easily broke free from the shackles of the mist chain and shook his wrist, "It's a pity... the karma in this body cannot be blocked."
He ignored those people struggling in pain on the ground, raised his hand, and the brown mist around him instantly condensed into a long sword. He held the long sword and walked slowly towards a bookshelf.
"I have noticed a long time ago that these mist are the karma after some kind of mutation. After being absorbed, it will only cause harm to the body... What on earth is this?"
"I don't know." Yu Zui quickly forgot about Leng's shock of being freed from his restraints. He said calmly, "If we knew, maybe we wouldn't be defeated."
"Did you lose..."
Leng had already guessed about this, otherwise that era would not have been destroyed, but at this time, he was more concerned about what he had forgotten.
"I've forgotten a lot of things," he said. "What do you know about me?"
Perhaps it was because they had been alone for so long. Although the two were enemies, they didn't have much intention of tit-for-tat, and instead chatted.
"I only know that you were locked in the door, or by your best friend." Yu Xing sighed with a mocking tone.
Leng kept moving forward with his long sword in hand. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Did he also lose?"
"Everyone lost, including him."
"What else do you know?"
Seeing Leng getting closer and closer, Yu Zui seemed to have no intention of stopping him, but for some reason, a masked figure suddenly emerged from the floor.
He held a silver blade and stared at the man in front of him, clearly trying to stop Leng's steps.
…
Just now, the masked man who witnessed the change in Gu Ji's aura suddenly came up with the idea that there was something special about this guy that deserved Qingya's attention and even allowed herself to protect him.
The idea of trying the other party's methods came to my mind inexplicably, which was particularly strong.
He has always liked killing and fighting, so it makes sense...
Leng knows that the ability to be biased towards concepts is often terrible, and [rationalization] is a typical representative ability.
To say that it is not suitable for combat only means that this ability is of little significance for single combat, because for the strong, whether it is reasonable or not often depends on their own thoughts, so it is difficult to be affected.
[Rationalization] is more suitable for large-scale operations, especially in wars, where the changing situation is more likely to be affected and change the situation.
The core effect of this ability is to force events to become more reasonable, thereby achieving the purpose of using everyone and everything, making countless people unknowingly become your pawns.
Just like the masked man wanted to test Gu Ji, it was understandable, but now it was obviously inappropriate to take action. However, under the influence of [rationalization], he chose to fight Gu Ji at this time, thus indirectly protecting Gu Ji.
Just like killing the loser for sin before, he also felt it was reasonable because it fit his motives and mood.
This subtle ability is undoubtedly quite terrifying.
It's so scary that the masked man can clearly realize that he is affected by the ability, but he is a little weird at most, that's all, and he is more interested in Gu Ji.
You are a monster, and the other person is also a monster. How can you care about what is reasonable between monsters?
After eating a lot of food after coming out last time, the cold has lasted longer, but the huge consumption caused by occupying Gu Ji's body is still unavoidable. He knows that he needs to fight quickly.
Thinking of this, he raised his sword and slashed at the masked man. At the same time, he leaned sideways to avoid the attack of invisible threads.
The masked man was stunned for a moment. He only attacked out of temptation, so the attack was not sharp, but the opponent wouldn't be able to easily avoid the silk thread transformed by the silver snake, right?
What he didn't know was that Leng knew Silver Snake very well.
As a weapon of karma, the characteristics of the silver snake are actually very simple. It is extremely sharp, extremely concealable, and has extreme attack power. It is a weapon that is biased towards assassination.
The sharpness of the silver snake is obvious to all, as long as it is touched, the body and head will be separated.
It is concealed because it was extremely insidious from the beginning. The surface is a blade, but the entity is actually countless invisible threads. Often when the enemy is still wondering what the opponent can do with a small blade, he may die in the next second.
The most terrifying feature is actually the attack power of the Silver Snake. The wounds it causes will cause attacks in many directions, including the ethereal spiritual body.
Of course, the side effects are also obvious. While hurting the enemy, the user's mental body will also suffer the same damage. Therefore, the masked man has been continuously collecting mental bodies and trading with them, allowing them to voluntarily share the pain caused by using the silver snake.
pain.
"Go away, you will die." Recalling the characteristics of Silver Snake, he said with a cold look of disdain, "Don't waste my time."
"I like your ego."
The masked man became excited and quickly killed the corpses moving in the fog, asking the survivors to look this way.
"The audience is here too, come on."
The silver blade in his hand disappeared, and he pulled his fingers as if he were manipulating a puppet. Rows of bookshelves broke neatly and spread toward the cold.
Leng made a "cut" sound, his eyes rolled around in his palms, and then he changed his body shape to dodge all the attacks.
If others saw this scene, they might think he was dancing.
"As expected..." The masked man murmured to himself. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the blood-colored eyeballs in Leng's palm. He didn't know what he thought of.
He jumped into the floor, trying to get close to Leng and fight him in close combat.
However, just when he was about to rush to the man's feet, he saw the other man stabbing him with a sword.
The masked man was shocked, and the scattered threads suddenly gathered together, and the sword was blocked in mid-air.
Not only could the other party see the position of the silver snake's transparent thread, but he could also see his position after assimilating to the floor, which really stunned him.
"So sharp."
Leng calmly looked at the broken sword in his hand, the mist returned