Chapter 3217: problem

"Under the premise of not possessing the power of awakening, you can split the electric ball in two without causing an unstable explosion. Your black and red, like a mist of killing intent, seem to have a will comparable to great will. The existence of power."
Prey stood on one side, fixed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What is that?"
"Intent to kill."
"Killing intent?" Prey said puzzled.
As an apostle, he naturally understands what killing intent is. It is an intangible substance that has been condensed over time and has a terrifying aura.
Prey also has this kind of killing intent, but he is more accustomed to calling it murderous.
But the problem is that murderous intangible matter is just a process of accumulating and releasing momentum. It has only one attack method. Through momentum, the opponent's spirit is overwhelmed and defeated.
That's it.
But the boy's killing intent in front of him was just like the essence, even condensing his soul, which was unheard of.
Either one's own experience is too shallow, or the juvenile is talented, in short, can't escape either of these two possibilities.
Just as Pray was thinking, Casillas spoke: "I have never seen a killing intent with autonomous consciousness."
Upon hearing this, I was curious: "How many killing intents have you seen?"
"Many, but the most common, there are only two. One is the killing intent formed by the condensation of killing. This intangible substance of killing intent cannot be used as a direct means of attack. It can only be used as an auxiliary means of attack to attack the opponent’s spirit The master, the other, is an adventurer whose profession is Ashura. After changing his job, he will obtain a talent skill. This killing intent can be used as a direct attack method, but still only obeys the instructions of the professional adventurer. Have self-awareness."
"But your killing intent is different. I can feel it. It has a strong sense of autonomy and can attack independently. I am curious that there is such an existence parasitic in your body, your will, even a little backlash. Haven't appeared?"
"No" I shook my head and said, "Not at all, I can't even detect its existence."
"Don't even notice the existence?" Casillas was also lost in thought.
Standing on a soil slope, I stared at Casillas and Prey below in a daze, always feeling that I was embarrassed at this time.
So he sat down cross-legged, took out the food from the bag, and chewed.
The dry food I brought with me this time is part of the top ingredients squeezed from the hands of wealthy merchants and nobles not long ago. After cooking and air-drying, it is made into food suitable for carrying and storing for a long time.
Although after drying, no matter it is precious fish or expensive beef and mutton, the original taste is lost, but it still tastes different.
I tasted it with relish while observing Casillas and Prey in a daze.
It wasn't until I put the last bite of dried fish fillet into my mouth that the water went down and the two apostles came back to their senses.
Casillas still looked puzzled.
Obviously, he didn't think about the key.
But Prey was relaxed and free.
"With your help, I believe I can defeat Isis in the next battle."
"Wait, you said, defeat Isis?" I asked curiously.
"Any questions?"
"Yes." I cried my fingers and said: "You said your name is Preis, and your opponent is called Isis. I heard Casillas call you Preisis. Which one is your real name?"
"If it is based on the present, Pray and Isis are our real names. If it is based on the past and the future, then Praysis is my real name."
"This... please elaborate, thank you."
"You don't need to be entangled too much" Prey said: "There is nothing too complicated in this relationship. Prey is Isis and Isis is also Prey. We are one, but because of certain relationships, Divided into two, the one who controls the sky is Pule, and the one who controls the earth is Isis."
"Originally, we could live like this forever, but every time I look up to the sky, Isis in the earth will breed an ambition. He who rules the earth gradually, longs to encroach on the sky, he wants to be The overlord of the world wants to rule the entire world, become an existence like a great will, and become the only one."
"Then let him do what he wants," I said: "Anyway, there are things in the world that can make him recognize the powerful existence of society, and one day, he will be beaten and subdued."
"If it's that simple, it would be fine." Prey smiled bitterly: "Isis' ambition is proportional to the power of his dark side. The stronger the ambition, the stronger the dark side will naturally be. When power spreads across the world, pain, despair, madness, killing... As long as everything on the land covered by the power of the dark side will be destroyed!"
"That's it." I nodded: "That must be stopped. Although there are so many chaos in the Demon Realm, after all, there is also a human light. It can be saved, or it is better to save it."
"I think so too," Prey said: "So I negotiated with Isis to have a battle. As long as one party can completely defeat the other, the other party will belong to oneself. Not only will it unconditionally devote strength, but also suppress itself. Consciousness, honestly stay in the opponent's consciousness space."
Doing so is equivalent to going to jail.
I murmured in my heart.
As the dark side of Isis, would he agree to such a request?
"At first, Isis didn't agree." Pry seemed to see what I was thinking and said: "But he coveted my strength too much. After the constant confrontation and draw, he agreed to my request. "
"What if you win?" I asked curiously: "Will there be a spectacle of light spilling over the earth?"
"It should be" Prey said: "I am on the bright side after all."
"There is a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not."
"Please speak."
"But you must never get angry, and do not make any retaliatory behavior. My question is just out of curiosity, without any questioning or maliciousness."
"Okay, you say."
"As the bright side, what you do really represents justice?"
Prey was shocked when he heard the words. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Of course it does not completely represent justice, but my existence represents light and justice."
"That's it, thank you for your answer."
Prey nodded. He was not surprised by my reaction.
In other words, it is precisely because of this problem that Pray trusts the teenager in front of him even more.
Although the boy in front of him seemed casual and respectful, he was very real.
Prey is eager to have a helper, but he is even more eager. His helper is a real person.
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