The Master Behind the Scenes Starting From the Twin Cities

Chapter 593 It Was Already Destined

"Floating corpses everywhere, is that what you want?"

On the hill where Zhiyun and Yuanlin meet, Yasuo's cold words echoed on the top of the hill.

At this moment, the Vastaya army and the Varus army below collided.

The battle ended quickly. In just a few minutes, the wilderness, rivers, and grasslands were already stained with blood, and the bodies of the warriors of the Varus army fell to the ground.

The Varus army, which had no individual weapons, could only be slaughtered when facing the well-trained Vastaya warriors.

"That's how many people died. If they didn't die, your relatives and friends, the people you knew well, would die." Kayn said coldly.

"I don't have any living relatives or friends left, only my Ionian compatriots."

Yasuo leaned on the earth and rocks, with a sneer on his face:

"Or, in your eyes, the people below are not your compatriots."

"You regard them as compatriots, but they don't regard you as compatriots."

Kayn sneered and pointed to the corpses below:

"These people are all your former comrades, but which one of them doesn't regard you as a traitor, just you?"

Hearing this, Yasuo fell silent.

The predecessor of the Varus Army was the army led by Irelia, and it was also the team he once served.

And he was wanted because he was manipulated to kill his comrades, and no one wanted to listen to his explanation.

Even his brother was killed by him in the end.

"I still don't understand, why did you do this?"

In his opinion, killing the Vastaya people and letting the Varus Army take the blame was purely hurting others and not benefiting himself.

"For Ionia."

Kayn replied meaningfully, of course he would not tell Yasuo that he was plotting the soul of Ionia.

He is now a demigod, not by any hard training.

His life is still in the hands of Laast.

If the other party wants him to live, he can live.

If the other party wants him to die, he can't live for a moment.

The Soul of Ionia is the only key he can think of to change the status quo.

Only the power of the Soul of Ionia is enough to resist Laast.

And in order to get the Soul of Ionia, he must reduce several powerful competitors.

"Aren't you afraid that you will get out of control, and then Noxus will directly clean up Ionia?"

Yasuo looked at the distance meaningfully. From where he was, he could see the big pit left a few days ago.

There used to be a hundred-meter mountain there, but it has completely disappeared now.

"They won't do that."

Kayn shook his head calmly:

"Everything we do is within the rules, and they won't do anything outside the rules."

"Rules? Where are the rules?"

Yasuo just found it funny. Noxus is not a rule-abiding person. They only care about strength.

"I don't know if those Noxian rumors are true, but they definitely have the power to clean up the Ionia region, so why do you think it's still so chaotic here?" Kayn sneered.

"They prefer a chaotic Ionia?" Yasuo guessed.

"Your rotten wood only has swords in your mind." Kayn sneered, "What good will a chaotic Ionia bring to them? Can they get more resources?"

"Why? I can't think of the reason." Yasuo spread his hands.

Since Kayn wants to show his wisdom, he will just listen.

Kayn took a deep breath and looked at the piled corpses on the battlefield below and the crows gnawing on the corpses, a little dazed.

"Huh?"

Yasuo didn't hear Kayn's answer and looked down along his line of sight.

He didn't see anything special. There are crows who like to eat carrion everywhere in Ionia. Now there are corpses of Varus's warriors below, enough for them to have a good meal.

To say that before, he also had the idea of ​​helping to collect the corpses.

But thinking of the accusations of the people below, he gave up the idea.

He knew some of the fallen bodies. When he was fleeing, these people accused him the loudest.

He didn't have much strength, but he felt that he was right.

Kayn seemed to come out of his thoughts and sighed softly:

"The whole Ionia is like a chessboard of crows. That person is the only chess player. Everything here is moving according to his ideas."

"That person is the one in Lionport?" Yasuo asked.

In his opinion, only Swain, who has been staying in Lionport, can bear such a statement.

"It's him."

Kayn's eyes were filled with unspeakable depression, and his voice was gloomy:

"In his script, we have no way to survive. Like clowns, we will usher in the final end of fate."

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

"According to what you said, everything you are doing now is also within his expectations." Yasuo raised his eyebrows.

He didn't think Swain was that powerful. If he was, there would be no need for them to resist.

It would be better to find a place with good feng shui early, play a flute, and wait for the final curtain call.

"Humans will not be willing to be controlled by others. Even if they know the result, they will always fight."

Kayn's tone was flat, just like when he first came to Ionia.

At that time, he came to Ionia with a scout, and everyone was not very old.

The war was very cruel. He remembered the last battle he experienced, and all his comrades died.

Faced with dozens of Ionians who were a generation older than him, he chose to take up arms.

In the end, he survived and successfully joined the Shadow Stream.

In his opinion, he was doomed at that time, and he changed his fate by himself.

And now, he is in almost the same desperate situation, but he still wants to fight.

Rhaast, who fully understood Kayn's current thoughts, had mockery in his eyes with the sickle exposed.

What you think is relying on yourself to fight, is it not a destined encounter.

Rhaast, who has read Kayn's memory, felt that Kayn's life was pathetic, and there was only trembling in his heart.

He was the one who never thought about changing his fate from beginning to end.

Rhaast knew it very well.

Whether it was him, Kayn, Yasuo, or other people in the play, from the moment they were planned into the chess game, everything they might do was under the control of those two people.

What they thought about for a long time before deciding to do was just what those two people wanted them to do.

Ionia, since the end of the Presidium War, has no future.

Rhaast sighed in his heart, even felt a little sad.

If he could really control Kayn's life, he would not want to stay here.

Shurima was rebuilt, and he was at least a former ascended god, enough to have a place there.

If he could control Kayn, he would have retired long ago.

But unfortunately, he could interfere with Kayn, but he couldn't kill Kayn at all.

This was destined when he was still Ryan's experiment.

In his mind transformed by Ryan, there was no thought of killing Kayn.

He could kill any dark host, but not Kayn.

You know, his affairs in Ryan's laboratory can be traced back to just one or two years after the Presidium War.

From that time on, everything was destined.

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