763 Malthael and Rorschach

Those real first-generation Nephalem are indeed strong by nature.

But even among them there is a guy like Lasma who has to learn to become strong.

The probability of Nephalem being strong by nature is high, but it is never certain.

Besides, it would be really strange if there was no help from Inarius and Lilith.

Perhaps whether it is the first generation of Bul-Kathos or Vasily, his birth was planned by Inarius from the beginning.

And as knowledge, it seems that it is not incomprehensible that Lilith has a way to make children strong at birth.

It is even possible that Lasma, who is born like a normal child and needs to learn and grow to become strong, is what a real Nephalem should be like.

Other existences may be designed by Lilith and Inarius?

It is a very exaggerated thing that Constantine intends to reproduce this miracle.

Although he became a Nephalem by his own method, his soul can only be said to be washed by the power of the high-level heaven and the burning hell.

He became stronger, but there is still a difference from the original Nephalem.

Trying to create a Nephalem from scratch in this situation?

Even Malthael standing here would have to say "crazy" about this idea.

"Constantine, if you are simply betting on the success rate, I cannot agree with it.

Have you ever thought about how you will raise a child after you create this guy?

Jim Hammond is a hero because he has received the teachings that are commensurate with his status as a hero.

It also makes everything about him seem upright.

And you obviously can't do that.

Besides, this is based on the assumption that you can succeed."

Dr. Reed's eyes were a little cold.

He always felt that the existence of Constantine was more like a contempt for science.

Dr. Reed looked at his somewhat weak body and suddenly felt the need to arm himself.

At least when facing someone you hate, don't just watch the other person talk nonsense because of your powerlessness.

"So this is just an attempt.

I don't know how to distinguish between demons and angels.

If I really want to do this, at least I will make sure to choose good parents for this child."

Constantine said with a casual look.

Of course, those who focused their attention on him would not easily believe his words.

There was a lot of pressure in the eyes staring at him.

"It's not that dangerous, it's just an energy experiment.

It's just to mix the power of angels and demons together to see if it can burst out a powerful enough new energy.

If it can be like the first generation of Nephalem, just a moment of energy burst may be able to break through the territory of this guy Gruchak.

Isn't this a good idea?"

Constantine noticed the threatening eyes of the crowd and said with a sneer.

The previous joke was too big, and it became a little difficult to change the impact.

"Are you sure?"

Mokot's eyes were full of doubt.

After all, he had never heard of such a thing in the past.

It's not that the power of angels and demons has never collided...

During the Eternal War, angels and demons fought each other countless times.

But Mokot has never heard of any burst of power that neither side can understand.

It is for this reason that Nephalem believes that the birth of his ancestors is part of the miracle.

Naturally, there is no longer any worry about the possibility that the battle between angels and demons will produce a stronger force to destroy the world.

Facts have proved that the essence of Nephalem's power is not the power of angels and demons.

It is a miracle closer to the essence of life!

"If I am sure, I should not be called Constantine but the almighty father.

To be honest, who can be sure of this kind of thing?"

Constantine rolled his eyes and said to Mokot.

He didn't care whether he would be pressed to the floor and beaten by Mokot.

Anyway, if he failed, it was almost inevitable to be beaten.

As for whether he was beaten by the muscle monster Gruchak or Mokot, it didn't make much difference.

Anyway, he couldn't beat them, so what could a small Constantine do?

"We don't care about your chances of success, we just don't want to waste time.

If you're not sure, I'll go to Gruchak and wait in line to get beaten.

Maybe I can learn something in the process."

Rumlow said weakly.

Just now, Mokot had hit him again. Even though he was much stronger than before, he still felt a little empty.

Every time this happened, Rumlow felt like a power bank...

"Really not trying?

What if we can't succeed even if we lie down?"

Constantine's expression was still very strange.

On the contrary, he seemed to be sure of something.

"Then do it! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Rumlow threw a hand axe directly towards Constantine's head.

Constantine just rolled on the ground to avoid this sudden attack.

"The foundation of the Witcher has been honed well."

Mocott stopped Rumlow's plan to continue the attack, and walked directly to Gruchak, bypassing Constantine and Dr. Reed.

"Gruchak, why don't you let me go?

I guarantee that this guy will disappear with one strike of the Ancestral Hammer. "

Mocott directly greeted Gruchak with a discount.

He calmed down a lot, perhaps because he had figured out something in this short period of time.

Although he didn't have much hope for Gruchak's brain, Mocott trusted Bulkesso.

This is enough, trust is never a matter of words.

Mocott's trust must be shown in his actions!

Each other calmly accepts whatever Gruchak does in front of them!

This area is a place where no one from the outside world can enter!

Even the Archangels are the same!

Maybe Bulkesso just wanted to keep some guys from knowing what was going on here.

Or maybe they are hiding some news.

"You don't need to interfere. If you bring wine, just go to the side and wait.

Let's have two drinks first and then compete. "

Gruchak had a bright smile on his face and seemed a little happy?

Mocott probably understood something.

[This guy must have learned something from Calga.

Otherwise, it would never be the way it is now! 】

Mocott thought to himself.

…

"Are you Malthael?

You look a little better than I thought, after all the descriptions I've heard about you from others are very gloomy. "

Rorschach looked at the surrounding environment while talking to Malthael opposite.

He was taken away directly from the realm of judgment. Who else but Malthael could do this?

Bulcaisel's words would not be so quiet.

Malthael's body was covered in gray robes that carried the aura of death.

Perhaps because he didn't hold the Reaper of Souls in his hand, his temperament was not as gloomy as when he fell on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

"I am the Archangel of Wisdom, I just master death.

If you call me the Angel of Death, I'll just treat it as a nickname.

It's like you know Rorschach is you and Justice is you.

But you will only recognize Rorschach as your identity. "

Malthael was very calm. Because of the hood, others could not see the faces of these archangels.

No one knew what the face under the hood would look like.

Malthael is the Archangel of Wisdom, so if he showed his face, he would look a little weak.

This guy's body is not as burly as the Prius and Tyrell, his body is much more slender.

It doesn’t look powerful at all!

“I’m not the kind of person who takes other people’s word for granted.

Of course, you can also think of me as stubborn.

But justice tells me that you are trustworthy to a large extent, but I don't believe it. "

It can be said that Rorschach's statement did not give Malthael any face at all.

Rorschach may have never thought that he could represent justice from the beginning.

Rorschach is not Tyrell!

He is Rorschach from beginning to end.

"That's what I want.

Pure justice is only suitable for being held high.

Whose justice can we say that justice does not even have a stance?

That guy Tyrael didn't need to hesitate about this before the birth of mankind.

Because there were only two camps in the world at that time, and there was no need for such a thing as a stance.

But when humans were born, everything changed.

Can you think of it?

Because of the appearance of humans, Tyrell began to hesitate about how his justice should face humans.

This is definitely not good news. "

Malthael talked to Rorschach as if he were drinking afternoon tea.

Rorschach could feel the wisdom and authority in the body of the guy in front of him.

This is the connection between justice and wise authority, and Rorschach does not think it can be misunderstood.

This also shows that Malthael has physically arrived in this world!

Rorschach was very worried about this.

"Justice is hesitating, but your wisdom never intended to untie Tyrell's knot from the beginning?"

Rorschach asked contemptuously.

He is not arrogant enough to think that archangels will definitely help each other.

Human beings do not necessarily support each other when they are in the same predicament.

Rorschach knew this kind of thing very well, so he didn't intend to use any moral kidnapping method on Malthael.

Just telling a fact with a mocking tone.

"Of course, humans won't help others without limit, right?

How do you say something? Enmity turns into hatred?

Do you think Tyrael would tolerate it if I had a hand in everything he did?

Although we are archangels, we also have our own wills.

Had I done that, Tyrael would have left the High Heavens sooner than you know.

I don't like things to be beyond my control, but I am smart. "

Malthael's voice seemed to be laughing.

This performance made Rorschach a little nervous.

The difficulties he faced before he gained strength were far beyond his capabilities.

After finally getting my own power, I still have to face events that are far beyond my ability after becoming stronger.

This feeling subtly reminds Rorschach of "fate".

It seems that I am destined to face a predicament that is stronger than myself.

"People who don't ask for anything in return only need to be respected.

People who ask for rewards for helping others should not be blamed.

It's just that this is easy to say.

I originally thought that the archangels could be as simple as Prius."

Rorschach seemed to be testing something.

"Imprese is simple?

This evaluation is a bit unexpected to me.

Why do you think Imprese is simple?

Think about it, a being that has never been completely defeated, what a terrible honor this is.

And when Imprese faced the great demon, he still protected his reputation.

How could such a guy be simple?

You probably forgot that the battle between us and the devil is called the Eternal War.

Since it is eternal, I don't need to elaborate on how long eternity is.

But you have to know that any conspiracy you can think of, we have tried it during the Eternal War."

Masail's words sounded like he was discrediting Imprese.

But Rorschach thought this was not a perfunctory lie...

Although there is the influence of justice on trust in wisdom, Rorschach also considered this aspect in his own judgment.

Rorschach is just rough in his methods, but it does not mean that he thinks less.

"You came to me because you are attracted by the justice in my body?

Or the judgment in my hand?

I don't believe you just want to chat with me and say that you took me away from the realm of judgment.

This kind of thing can never be hidden from Bul-Kathos."

Rorschach asked directly.

He was not worried that Masail would suddenly tear his face and kill him here.

If Masail intended to do so, there would be no need to not do it after saying so many words.

"Of course it can't be hidden from Bul-Kathos.

I didn't want to hide it from him.

Before talking to you, I just chatted with Bul-Kathos.

I just like to chat.

Wisdom and consciousness are difficult to separate. I like the ideas generated by the collision of two consciousnesses.

Those are feasible one by one, or the absurdity that can be seen at a glance.

These ideas are all part of wisdom.

Why should I spread wisdom to the world fairly?

Of course, it is because wisdom needs to bear sweet fruits in the collision."

Masail's words made it difficult for Rorschach to refute...

Who can refute the evaluation of wisdom on wisdom?

This is not something that can convince people.

"Okay, Rorschach.

Although I guessed what choice you would make, I still want to ask.

Are you going to be a barbarian or a new Archangel of Wisdom?"

Masail asked with some impatience in his tone.

"I'm just Rorschach."

"I know it."

There was almost no gap between the reply and the reaction...

Rorschach's answer did not exceed Masail's expectations from the beginning.