Blue and White Society Chapter 358: He can’t, and I
Mehad’s willpower is actually not bad, even very strong.
But it depends on who you compare with.
It is definitely incomparable with the members of the club. The cheating training of the members almost represents the pinnacle of human will.
And compared to the ancient assassins, it is also quite different. This is indeed related to the abandonment of some principles in the heart.
After all, the assassin has changed from the blade of the world to a killer, and faced with the Lanbai Society’s many times of avoiding battles and fleeing, his identification of himself and his persistence in belief are different from those of ancient assassins.
The members of the club are people whose sky has fallen to the top, and they are always supported by an extremely passionate heart. They can confidently say that if human beings are destroyed, the Blue and White Society must be destroyed first.
The ancient assassins used to be the sword of Damoris in the world. They were tide-makers hidden in the dark, setting off the tide of the world and leading the advancement of the times.
Although the changes of the times are unstoppable, there must always be a fuse and a vent. It is necessary to have an indomitable sword to break the old shackles and be a pioneer.
So whether they are members, assassins, or even Mohists, they all have a strong sense of mission of the times.
They all strongly identify with themselves in their respective times, and this will transcends life and death.
On the contrary, modern assassins are driven by the desire to survive, forced by the current situation, and changed by the environment, just like cattle and sheep driven by the shepherd. They are just a small part of the times, fish buried in the tide.
It is true that in order to live, the will can also be extremely firm. But after all, it cannot transcend the times, transcend life and death.
In just a few tens of seconds, Mehad went crazy, and his sanity was defeated by seven strong ‘era-level will’.
When the divinity dominates, the personality will be greatly impacted.
It is impossible for the personality to bear the divine mode of thinking, which is a huge torrent of data without any sensibility or will to generalize.
The amount of information that comes into contact with the billions of pores of the body, and the external perceptions that are felt by the eyes, ears, hands, tongue, and nose are poured into the subject in the form of mental shock.
It’s like a huge enterprise, all employees throw documents at the president alone, and the complicated information is enough to crush people to death.
The stronger the subjective willingness of the suppressed person to oppose the priesthood, the more this data will be distributed to the controller.
But at most, no more than one-tenth.
That is to say, even if nine people of the same level are suppressed at the same time, and the other party completely opposes the order, they can still fight for a draw, and everyone’s sanity will return to zero together.
Eight is the safety line, and Mehad is already very self-aware, only awakening seven.
In this way, as long as he is not much weaker than the seven ancient assassins in will, then the person who can’t persist and go crazy first must be the seven ancient assassins.
When the seven people on the opposite side go crazy first, the subject whose sanity has returned to zero will bear all the divine impact, completely annihilate the personality, and will not distribute it to the controller, so that the controller can still retain his sanity, and vice versa Of course.
To put it bluntly, it means that the two sides will go crazy after comparing each other.
In the end, Mahad overestimated himself and underestimated the ancient assassins.
The seven master assassins who have endured more shocks are still not doing well, and the manipulator himself can’t stand it…
This can only explain one problem, the same is the master assassin, the will of the two is not at the same level.
As soon as the instigator went mad, the anomaly was resolved, and the seven assassins returned to their natural state.
The subjective consciousness stood up again from the dark cage of thinking.
“I’ve given him a chance…I’m not completely opposed to this order…” the old assassin sighed.
It is known that Mo Poor and Lord Gou were transformed into little girls, so it is not completely against killing them.
As for Mo Poor’s disguise, they knew at a glance that they were acting. They knew it just by looking at Lord Gou. How could a three-year-old child have such sharp eyes and even a wild temperament.
After Mehad clarified what the Lanbai Society is, Sandai and the others simply have no desire to fight.
Why kill members? It is to weaken the Blue and White Society.
Weaken the backbone of the era, yes, that’s what assassins do, but that’s to pave the way for a new era. and then? Ready for a new era? After the collapse of the Blue and White Society, what is the way forward?
“I also gave him a chance, and I asked him why he didn’t do what Lanbai Club did. His answer was silence…” Sandai sighed, he was disappointed at the time.
When overturning other people’s plans, one must come up with one’s own plan, otherwise the old era will be overthrown, but there will be no better new era continuation, which is called adding chaos.
Silence is the last answer he wants to see.
Mehad, you have come up with something new!
The old assassin helped the emerging Ottomans destroy Byzantium, but it was to block the land communication between the East and the West, and then forced the countries to sail, so that the East and the West could re-establish maritime exchanges, and finally stimulated the great geographical discovery.
Actually, even if Mehad spoke in a gaudy way, these old guys would not understand anyway. This is a generation gap, and there must be many things in this era that they cannot understand at all.
So what Mehad said, the three generations and others couldn’t refute it, they could only feel it, and then thought: This generation has the ideas of this generation, and I can’t keep up.
But the result was that Mehad didn’t even say an answer that they didn’t understand, and the mentality of the ancient assassins collapsed at that time.
Silent, I just never thought about it.
That’s why the third generation said disheartenedly: Forget it, people in the new era should care about things in the new era. My efforts have already been done in my time, so please do your best.
The people of the new era here are not Mahad, but alluding to the Blue and White Society.
“Phew… I almost can’t hold it anymore.”
Mo Poor feels sore all over at the moment, too tired from the high-intensity, high-load battle.
It was okay when I was playing, but when I stopped, all the fatigue suddenly flooded up.
He quickly took the opportunity to eat a few candies, and said to the ancient assassin who had stopped: “Are you still fighting?”
The pirate assassin said with a smile: “You are still alive? Are all the members so powerful? Can resist the ruthless killing of so many of us.”
Seeing that they had no desire to fight, Mo Poor pointed at Mehad, who was still fighting wits and courage against the air, and said, “If you don’t fight, he will be handed over to us for containment. How is he now?”
Although Mehad was crazy, his strength did not decrease at all, and he beat the surroundings with flying sand and rocks.
Even constantly switching petrified states, changing back and forth between statues and human forms.
Three generations said: “The shock of divinity destroyed his sanity, and now he seems to be fighting endless monsters.”
“Of course, normal people can’t imagine what he was thinking. The touch of sand, the blowing of the wind, the feeling of the sun shining on his body, each of them is like a monster jumping into a pond, stirring The muddy water is like disturbing the fish in the pond.”
“Perhaps in his eyes, the whole world is broken, dark, weird and terrifying. We don’t know what the madman is thinking. In short, it is impossible for him to make any reasonable judgment on everything in reality. “
Master Gou seems to have some experience, he said vaguely: “Touching the ball, staying up late for three days, blinding a hundred thousand mosquitoes, it’s like he heard one by one.”
After thinking about it for a while, Mo Poor can make up his mind. It makes people feel the amount of divine information. It’s like staying up all night for three days and three nights, reciting a 100,000-word article. And this feeling of being about to collapse was just Mehad’s feeling when he heard the sound of a word.
With the explosion of information, there is no room for rational thinking.
“Then…” Mo Poor walked over, ready to subdue Mahad.
Then there is already one person, who has already arrived first.
Yiluo, the nineteenth generation master assassin.
He had also mastered the earth mang, and now after Mahad went crazy, he suddenly inserted the Hidden Blade into Mahad’s neck.
Then skillfully cut open Mehad’s lower back, and took out a piece of yellow ore, which was wrapped in casings and was actually sewn directly into his body.
“Boom!” Without further ado, Mo Poor fired a shot first.
Stone powder burst out from Yiluo’s head, and said indifferently: “He can’t do it, I can do it…”
Three generations sadly said: “Since the most chance of a hundred years has not been desperate, then hide and wait until the new era comes.”
“No, there is no chance. You people don’t understand this era. This era is full of temptations. Who will be an assassin?” Yiluo swallowed Tumang directly.
“Our change is forced. If we don’t change, we will perish. We just want to live. What’s wrong?”
The third generation turned to the old assassin and said, “The fifth generation, the Byzantine Empire, what’s wrong?”
The old assassin shrugged: “That’s for historians.”
Yilao was sad, the moment they changed, they became the same as the people they assassinated.
The third generation smiled and said: “This is not my era, I don’t understand, you can do whatever you want. I’m just someone who should have died a long time ago. It’s better to make me go crazy than you to go crazy. Come on, I hope you go crazy It’s me.”
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