Chapter 979: Legendary Evil Item - None

Chapter 979: Legendary Evil Item - None

Kamizumi Kone squinted his eyes comfortably, he was fascinated by his current fame and people's cheers.

As an upright and youthful human youth, those reverent gazes made him drink fine wine.

For the vast majority of human beings, the sense of social approval is something that occupies a strong enough color in the course of life.

It is difficult to simply define what this kind of thing means to human civilization and individual life.

But it is clear that it has played a sufficiently important role in the course of human history.

For Kamizumi Kone, the present life is exactly what he longs for:

The girls looked at him longingly, and every time he appeared in public, it would cause bursts of screams.

Perhaps for those inheritors of traditional swordsmanship, swordsmanship is something serious and sacred.

But in Kamizumi Kogen's view, those are old ideas that cannot keep up with the trend of the times.

The sword should be joyful and light, and what it brings to the sword-bearer should be something more relaxed.

These are the things that the sweaty sword-holding hand should be able to bring.

And those decadent concepts, like the old Juggernaut defeated by his sword, should gradually fade away from the stage of the times.

This may have something to do with the era in which he grew up. In this era where he believes that joy and suffering coexist, what he presents is a kind of microcosm of youth in this era.

Kamizumi Kogen takes what he has now for granted, and he never takes his sword lightly:

Even after gaining the extraordinary power of swordsmanship through the comprehensive network, he never gave up hard training.

In those lonely and lonely days, only the sweet singing in the earphones can bring a little joy.

For Kamizumi Kone, sword practice is of course painful, when it means a shortcut to joy.

In Kamizumi Kone's view, pain and joy always require some kind of balance.

He tried to rewrite the world's definition of swords in a distorted and unconventional way.

Maybe that was indeed arrogant enough, but if not, why did the sword choose him?

Kamizumi Kogan held his head high, and he looked out at the sun:

It would be sad if young lives should not be so reckless...

Kamizumi Takane waved his sword under the light, arrogance and light and shadow changing on his face...

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"Have you not given up yet?"

While Zesla-Ensna was sitting quietly by the sea watching the tide, she heard that nightmarish voice.

That voice sounded with a certain low-pitched magnetism, but Zesla-Ensina knew how deep the evil hidden behind it was...

He, or it, is called "Nothing", which is the legendary evil thing that Gula-Bidanqi and the others said.

In fact, Zesla-Ensna didn't know what kind of concept the legendary monster they were talking about was.

But she knew that they still underestimated Wu.

Only she knows his evil...

So she has been refusing Gula Bidanqi's help, she doesn't want to see them return to this dangerous place.

"I know you hate me, but do you want to hear my story?"

Wu, formed from the black mist, walked to Zesla-Ensna, and said calmly.

He looks like an ordinary human being, but his face is full of various twisted expressions.

It seemed that every piece of skin on his face could condense into an evil emotion.

He is the deepest evil, the culmination of all the evil thoughts of human beings in this world.

Without waiting for Zesla-Ensina's answer, Wu continued:

"A long time ago, I was also a human being."

"At that time, I was mediocre. Compared with the present, human society has not changed in any essential way. The strong dominate the weak—by force or order."

"I am the subject, or in human parlance, a slave."

"However, there are differences in slavery. At that time, I was regarded as a relatively stable type of slavery—because I was a servant of the slave master."

"I can't remember the repetitive, meaningless cultivation activities, which now seem to be a very inefficient means of manufacturing technology."

"But for the slave master, it doesn't make any difference, he just needs to extract enough money from the slave."

"Later, I understood the concept of the devil, and I thought that most devils have the cheek of a slave master."

"And then, one idiot ruined it all..."

Everyone looked at Zesla-Ensina. He looked at the blue sea, and the wailing and distorted expressions on his face seemed to become more intense!

"I remember that idiot was the heir of a Newtown merchant, and his stupidity and arrogance are what I still remember."

"In short, he ruined everything about me, and then I killed him..."

"I have forgotten how I killed him, maybe I was dead at that moment."

"I can't even remember the pain at that time..."

"Anyway, I smashed his head open, and the facts puzzled me: there was no kobold feces in it, but it was just like us."

"Of course I've seen what's inside our skulls: mines aren't always safe."

Wu stretched out his hand, which seemed to be no different from that of ordinary human beings.

But if you look closely, there are no lines on it, and it is as smooth as an illusion.

"I am amazed that such a stupid life has the same structure as us."

"In fact, after I killed him, I suddenly knew a lot of things, as if my brain had been replaced..."

"Maybe I'm not me anymore, so I dropped my old name and I gave myself a new name: 'None'."

Wu turned his head to look at Zesla-Ensina, his eyes were full of darkness condensed by evil:

"Human beings are born with stupidity and weakness, and only coercive domination can make them orderly."

"You still don't understand..."

Wu looked at Zesra-Ensna, but Zesra-Ensna knew he wasn't talking to her.

"Are you talking about her?"

"She won't respond to you..."

Zesla-Ensna looked at Wu and said, there was no fear in her eyes, even if death was right in front of her eyes.

"No, you're wrong, if she didn't respond, you wouldn't have been born..."

The darkness in Wu's eyes shrank, and he looked at Zesla-Ensina and said.

"I felt the impending destruction, and it didn't matter: anything that was alive would be destroyed, but thought would not."

Wu looked at Zesla-Ensina, some invisible power in his body began to pour into Zesla-Ensina's body:

"Go and feel my pain, and understand the essence of darkness..."

And at this moment, a golden light descended from the sky!

It fell into the sea, stirring up huge waves!

"Ensina!"

An angry female voice came from the huge waves, and then a golden light penetrated Wu's chest!

But in an instant, his injury recovered, and he looked at Gula Bi Danqi, who was glowing with golden light in the huge waves, and said:

"I'm not waiting for you..."

On a business trip today, I rushed to the Internet cafe to code a chapter, but I still have to do something, so there is only one update today

——From the bald head who has no weekends