City of Sin: The eighty-eight strong
Richard walked out of the house and came back after a while. He already had a stack of wooden planks and other materials in his hand. He took out simple tools and a series of cutting nails. The prototype of a workbench gradually formed.
When nailing the workbench, Richard did n’t raise his head and said, "I do n’t know why such a decision was suddenly made, but obviously you can understand what I ’m saying, maybe it ’s not too stupid. If you want to live a few more days, then it ’s necessary not to do stupid things. Sometimes I kill people, it ’s the instinctive reaction. "
Devilman silently watched Richard ’s every move and said a moment later in jerky Norlander common language: "You ... why not ... kill me."
The workbench of Richard is nearing completion. While checking the accuracy of the workbench, he said lazily: "I have already said this question just now. Do n’t waste my time. Do you all speak our language at Devilman? . "
The Devilman was silent for another moment before saying: "No, only our Danikeros people can learn your language."
"Daniklos, oh, so you should be in a high position among the Devilman family." Richard pressed both hands on the work surface, completed the last balance test, and then looked up with interest. With this Devilman.
After speaking a few words, the language of Juvenile Devilman was significantly smoother. Hearing the enquiries from Richard, he proudly said: "We Danicos is not only the supreme in Devilman, but also one of the royal families in the entire Daxodas. "
"So, what are you in the family." Richard is more interested.
The boy Devilman was silent again, and then said lowly: "I am just an ordinary Warrior."
Richard smiled and said, "It ’s lying, but it does n’t matter what your identity is. I just did n’t hand you over on a whim. One day I ’m in a bad mood, no matter what your identity is, I will kill you. "
Junior Devilman watched Richard spread a piece of leather on the newly made workbench, took out the magic pen, and began to draw Rune. From the beginning, Juvenile Devilman ’s eyes were attracted to Richard ’s hands. The hand was extremely stable, and there was no tremor during the operation. Such a movement has been seen for a long time. The young man Devilman suddenly sweated and whispered, sitting down on the ground, looking like he just had a battle. So much so that it was out of force.
Richard glanced at him, his hands kept moving, and he asked lightly: "Did you lose a lot, even little brat like you are sent to Land of Dusk."
The young Devilman was furious and stood up and said: "I am a qualified Warrior in the family, and at my age, I can beat me no more than ten."
Richard smiled indifferently, not sure, the young Devilman thought that he had come to sneak attack before, but was knocked down by Richard. Later, he even had no ability to dodge. After being beaten several times in a row, the momentum immediately fell to the bottom. , And bowed his head.
"There are not many people who died in my hands, but I have never seen a Devilman as weak as you, no fighting spirit at all." Richard said again.
"Not like this." The teenager Devilman's voice fell deep and said slowly: "It's not that I'm weak, but that you are too strong. Although you don't have a strong breath on your body, it's obvious, like you The people in our Daxodas are called 'people who smash the stars', you are not ordinary beings, temporarily suppress your own power, for the future of a broader world, almost every one of us from the royal family is super The strong are like you. "
"So, there are other super powers that are not from the royal family." Richard asked.
Juvenile Devilman thought for a while and said, "This is a public matter. It ’s nothing to tell you. There are many unique existences in our Daxodas. They are often very powerful, and some of them have reached the level of super powers, which is also recognized by us. The supreme existence of the entire Plane. "
Richard nodded and stopped asking, apparently feeling that it was enough.
In the face of Richard ’s indifference, the young Devilman could n’t help but want to distinguish something and said, “I ’m not timid, but I feel a force that deeply fears me, and I ’ve changed to other people. It ’s no more brave than I am. Those who dare to fight you to the end are because they ca n’t feel the power in you. ”
Richard is quite accident/surprise, turned to look at the teenager Devilman, the teenager Devilman shuddered all over the body, subconsciously wanted to avoid the Richard's gaze, but finally forced to resist no movement.
"Tell me, what power is that."
"In the legend of my family, this is called seeing through the truth." The young man Devilman said with a tremble.
"See through the truth, then why do you fear it." Richard frowned.
"I do n’t know, I only know that once I feel the existence of this power, I will instinctively fear."
Richard did n’t ask any more questions. The young Devilman obviously still has limited knowledge. Even if he can talk superficially, it is obviously not enough to talk about the nature of different Plane forces, so he no longer wastes time and starts to bury again. First in the manufacture of Rune.
During this time, Richard accident/surprise found that drawing Rune is very helpful for him to control the power issued by Absolute Execution, because in essence, both of them pay attention to the fine control of power.
When Richard can gather the power of Absolute Execution dozens or even hundreds of hits in one point like White Night, the power at that time is simply invincible.
Time is passing by bit by bit, the boy Devilman breathing more and more heavily, slowly leaning against the wall to support his weight, he found that watching Richard drawing Rune process is simply torture, Richard is stable and consistent The action is too Precision (accurate), Precision (accurate) has produced an invisible suction, which will make people's attention and even the entire spiritual soul swallowed in. He wants to not see it, but he has not been able to endure every time. Can't help but watch Richard draw Rune action.
Juvenile Devilman is sweating heavily, muttered: "The power to devour the stars, yes, this is the power to devour the stars. Even the stars will be drawn and swallowed, and our souls are even harder to make exceptions." He spoke in Daniclos.
"What are you talking about." Richard asked without looking up.
The teenager Devilman repeated it honestly in Norland. Richard thought about it and said, "This is not surprising, it should just be that my actions resonate with your soul, and many master artists can do it. At this point, the real powerhouse can control itself, it is not a problem, oh, yes, what do you usually eat. "
"Everything we can eat, we will eat it."
"Then I have a lot of edible things, you can get it yourself, don't move things that should not be moved."
The teenager Devilman was stunned. In fact, he had long been staring at the bread and bacon in the corner basket. Hearing the Richard permission, he could n’t help but rushed over, sweeping away all the food like a lingering cloud.
After he was full, he looked at Richard and hesitantly asked: "Why make me full, after you catch us, do n’t you all want to cut it for that ... sacrifice?"
"Do n’t ask so many of them, there are no answers." Richard said lightly, then remembered something and asked: "What is your name."
The teenager Devilman hesitated for a while before saying, "My name is X XOX ..." He issued a long series of quirky syllables, even though Wisdom Blessing of Richard can be remembered, Richard is sure to use his own vocal cord Unable to read all the bytes accurately, the teenager Devilman thought about it and said in Norland language: "The meaning of this name is the pupil of Obsidian."
"Then I will call you obsidian in the future, you will be in this room in the future, do n’t go out, or do stupid things, maybe you can live a little longer, as for other things, I ca n’t give you Any guarantee. "
Obsidian nodded, and he had no way not to agree. In front of Richard, he could n’t rise up to the fierce nature. As long as he was covered by the eyes of Richard, he was as if his soul had been perceived, without any resistance. Will, whenever he makes eye contact with Richard, Obsidian will once again experience the real horror.
The next few days, it was such a strange past.
Richard should eat and sleep, sleep and sleep. Most of the time he is drawing Rune, just like forgetting that there is a Devilman in the room, even if he twice just started Meditation in front of obsidian, Obsidian is suffering. In Obsidian's judgment, he always feels that he can grab the head of Richard with just one claw. However, the sentence of Richard always hovered in his ears, "Don't go out, don't do stupid things."
The days pass by day by day. It seems to be no different than before. Except for the addition of a Devilman in the room, war is still an integral part of life. On average, Richard always kills at least one Daxodas person in his room. Every time in front of obsidian.
Obsidian ca n’t figure out what it ’s like in his heart, but he can only watch his compatriots and even his clan die in front of him. He did n’t think about blocking, but the action of Richard is too fast, it ’s incredible. Fast forward without any aura, often Richard cut out with a knife, Obsidian's eyes chasing the afterimage of the knife, only to find that the blade fell somewhere I don't know when a Daxodas person appeared.
After beheading the enemy, Richard will do his own thing again, as if nothing has happened.
Obsidian could n’t help but sort out the clan ’s body, put it in the door of the room, and cleaned the blood stains in the room. He knew that these clan who died in war would still be sent to be decomposed, and the “sacrificial offering” was taken out. Just like Daxodas people catch Norlander or eat it, the best quality parts such as the heart will be given to the super existence who wander in the deepest part of Plane in exchange for their favor and help.
Obsidian just wants to make the people who died in battle a little dignified, even if they still encounter the same fate after a few hours,
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