In order to achieve the final result of "being struck by the scholar's sword", only two conditions need to be met.
First, being “seen” and contacted by scholars.
Second, the scholar wields the sword.
In other words, as long as these two conditions are met, you will definitely be killed by the scholar!
Just like people will die if they are killed, this is an unavoidable rule. You can't just die if you don't want to.
Therefore, when the scholar swung his last sword, the entire blue sky was affected.
Contact with almost everyone has been cut off.
……Yes.
almost.
Because blue - this world is really too big.
And the more critical point is that there is a group of people in this world who think about how to break the established rules all day long.
…
An alley near a certain bus stop.
The middle-aged man in a trench coat from the Azure Official, the witness captain, and the most mysterious witness, the knife-wielding man, all gathered here.
The middle-aged man in the windbreaker is not an extraordinary person.
But after all, he has been in contact with the original energy and extraordinary beings all year round, and the scholar's final blow was too heavy.
Therefore, the middle-aged man in windbreaker also vaguely felt the presence of that knife.
He subconsciously wanted to hide, but there seemed to be nowhere to escape.
"ah!"
Instinct made the middle-aged man in trench coat exclaim.
The captain didn't scream, but his expression was equally ugly.
The way she observes her surroundings is to use her original energy characteristics to strengthen the surrounding inorganic objects, and then judge the surrounding situation.
Therefore, the captain could clearly feel a strange feeling.
It feels as if one's connection with all inorganic things has been deprived of. For the captain, it is tantamount to being "blind" again!
very scary.
But the captain was never afraid.
She has that confidence.
Even if he can never use his original abilities again in this life, the captain still feels that he can secure his position as the strongest witness!
No reason, just because the captain is the captain.
It doesn't make any sense.
The captain immediately held his breath and concentrated, preparing to deal with the arrival of the unknown attack.
But at this moment, the extremely ordinary "uncle" suddenly stood up and stopped in front of the captain and the middle-aged man in the windbreaker.
"Well, it has the same type of original energy characteristics as mine."
"But...it's still not the same."
"Borrowed the rules of strange creatures? Is it a link type?"
The knife holder took out his straight knife from the black box, and then stopped it in front of everyone.
Ding!
The knife is not unsheathed.
But there seemed to be the sound of something chopping on metal.
When the captain opened his lightless eyes and observed his surroundings, he suddenly realized that everything had changed.
A suffocating sense of strangeness came over, except for this "piece" near the feet of the three of them.
The middle-aged man in the trench coat watched helplessly as a few more strands of hair fell from the Mediterranean head of the uncle holding the knife in front of him, and at the same time, there were a few more wrinkles on his forehead.
My beer belly is getting bigger.
The middle-aged man in trench coat didn't know what happened for a while.
Seeing this, the knife holder smiled shyly, "That's all I can do, don't be offended, don't be offended..."
Looking at the knife-wielding man acting so strangely, the middle-aged man in trench coat was a little confused for a moment.
Fortunately, among the three people present, there was also a captain who didn't like to meander the most.
"Boy, sit down and talk."
After saying this, the captain sat cross-legged on the ground.
The strange feeling around him invaded the captain. Only contact with the earth would make the captain feel slightly at ease.
The man holding the knife immediately sat down, and it was naturally difficult for the middle-aged man in the trench coat to escape.
After the three of them sat down, the knife-wielding man rubbed his face and stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man in the windbreaker.
"Let me introduce myself again. I am the witness to the knife-wielding incident."
"...Oh, hello."
The middle-aged man in trench coat looked at the knife-wielding man in front of him one after another, but he still hadn't recovered from the huge contrast in the other person's image.
The knife-wielder blinked.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just..."
The middle-aged man in trench coat thought about it again and again, but finally said with a forced smile: "Compared to the leaders of the other two extraordinary forces, your image makes me feel a little... surprised."
The president's little girl is very beautiful.
The president is simply a bunch of consciousness.
Strictly speaking, they are all very cool, and they don't seem to be from the same world as the knife-wielding man in front of them.
"This is actually all your wishful thinking."
The knife-wielding man shrugged and grinned:
"The image of a master may not always be cool and handsome, but I am not actually a master. Ordinary extraordinary people can hang me up and beat me."
"Um?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in windbreaker felt puzzled.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because I'm really a person with no talent."
The man holding the knife spread his hands and slowly explained:
"Unlike the Star Chamber of Commerce and the Deep Space Society, the 'knife-wielding man' of the witness organization is not the actual leader."
"The real decision-makers of the witness organization are actually the captains, plus the person in charge of Haicheng."
“The main responsibility of the captain and I is actually to ‘cover the truth’.”
As he spoke, the knife holder took out his own straight knife and gently stroked it with his hand.
What a beautiful knife.
Although it hasn't been taken out of the sheath yet, it is already very beautiful.
"In terms of pure extraordinary combat power, the captain is the strongest witness. All enemy actions against witnesses must take the captain's combat effectiveness into consideration."
"Besides, I'm pretty useless!"
"All I can rely on is this knife."
As he spoke, the knife holder patted his black box, then introduced with a faint smile:
"I am not a idiosyncratic person."
"?!"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man in trench coat suddenly widened his eyes.
Due to his excellent professionalism, the middle-aged man in trench coat did not sigh subconsciously, but said vigilantly: "Can you tell me this?"
The middle-aged man in the windbreaker is not an extraordinary person after all, and there are also some complicated struggles within the senior management of Wei Lan.
Is it really okay for the knife-witness who witnessed it to reveal such important information to him so easily?
The man holding the knife shook his head.
"There's never a shortage of knife-wielders."
"As long as the witnesses are still there, the man with the knife is still there."
"The key to the problem lies in this knife and this black box."
With that said, the person in charge put the knife in his hand back into his black box.
Only then did the middle-aged man in the trenchcoat notice that the black box in the knife-wielding man's hand was actually the oldest model.
Its practicality and versatility were extremely poor, and it was eliminated shortly after the end of the Blood Curtain Battle.
There is no compatibility problem between the new black box and the weapon, so why don’t knife owners replace it with new black boxes?
"It is this knife that truly represents the identity of the knife owner."
The knife holder smiled and said to the middle-aged man in the trench coat: "If you hold this knife, you can also call yourself the knife holder."
"This knife has only two rules."
"One is 'horizontal'."
"Put the knife sideways and you can block all the 'rules'."
"One is 'cut'."
"If you hold the knife upright, you can cut off all invisible 'concepts'."
The man holding the knife said slowly:
"Of course, this comes at a cost."
"Resisting the rules will drastically reduce your lifespan."
"And if you cut off the 'concept', you will die instantly."
"So each knife wielder witnessed could only swing one knife in his lifetime."
"Each knife can completely erase a 'concept' from the blue sky. The only condition is that the concept must be completely 'understood'."
"Moreover, every knife holder must have the will to wield the knife without hesitation at critical moments."
The knifeman said.
The more he talked, the more the middle-aged man in the windbreaker felt a chill down his spine.
He suddenly realized that the witness organization had never considered themselves "blue heroes" from the beginning. They had always emphasized that they were a group of paranoid and lunatic people.
The middle-aged man in trench coat paused, and then asked: "Which knife wielder are you?"
"The fifth term."
"That means..."
"Yes."
The knife-wielding man nodded, "The witness organization has eliminated the 'four concepts' above the blue."
"——Furthermore, no one else knows except the knife-wielder himself."
The middle-aged man in trench coat glanced at the captain standing aside.
The captain listened calmly, with a faint smile in his dull eyes.
