Chapter 499: Ten. The. Rock (36)

The reptile's face showed a triumphant look like a smile, and with the blow just now, Azdahaka was convinced of his reasoning.
It is worthy of the title of the most elite new machine, the "unicorn" has agile movements, accurate shooting, and more importantly-firepower is also enough. If it is a professional soldier who regards murder as a part of daily life, the battle has ended before he uses the enhanced components.
Roland was afraid of killing and resisted taking others' lives.
At the time of the battle, Azdahaka caught in the time span called the moment-Roland deliberately shifted the front sight and the trajectory moved away from the vital part.
Just passing around, the armor on Azdahaka will be melted into molten iron, or even detonate armed. Considering that this weapon is too powerful, Roland subconsciously shifted the muzzle, hoping to make Azdahaka retreat.
Now that you know the premise of Roland's actions, the next thing is much easier.
"Good naive."
The three heads sneered together, spraying particles in succession and rushing past Roland. Scattered pink particles flew around the white body and looked dazzling, but even if they were stuck by a small light spot like a mosquito coil head, a metal plate It will also burn a big hole.
When Roland returned the counterattack, Azdahaka prepared early to calmly shift from the firing axis, or opened a "barrier" to prevent flying particles.
Knowing that Roland "does not kill", it is no longer difficult to judge and predict his attack.
Limbs, wings-this is where Roland aims most. As soon as he noticed that there was a fighting spirit on the opposite side, Azdahaka immediately deflected his direction. Or deliberately move the vital part to the shooting axis, causing Roland's confusion, and then immediately launched a strong attack.
Azdahaka doesn’t think there is any problem with Roland’s goodwill. When he is on the battlefield, he must be mentally prepared to kill and be killed. When he can knock down the enemy, he must knock down the other party, in order to be on the cruel battlefield To survive, you must use all available things. Not even this little thing can be done, guys who are stuck with the hypothetical "do not kill" concept are not eligible to survive on the battlefield.
"Do you think this is playing? The battlefield is not a hero game. The guy who doesn't kill will lie down with a gun early!"
Proudly shouted. Seize the moment when the white body moves slowly. In the chase, set a trap to start, and the tornado appeared out of nowhere to swallow Roland.
Passive trigger technique-silent vortex.
Disguised as a harmless mana mass scattered in the air, quickly avoiding people's eyes and ears, when the caster feels the time is right-for example, when an unknown target steps into the trap, the linked trigger structure is triggered. Will immediately be combined into a "vacuum vortex knife" to devour opponents. It will take a while. The prey will turn into scattered flesh and blood fragments. Then disappeared.
Being in the center of thousands of blades, even if the organism protects itself, it is temporarily protected from thousands of swords. But Roland also became difficult to act for a while. The surface of the armor that continued to rub against the airflow became hot and noticed small changes in the life signal. After comparing the parameters of the body parameters, the method of controlling the temperature in the armor began to work.
"...Hoohoo, it's really stupid, I really don't know what the shrewd guy thinks, and he will choose your indecisive guy as the heir."
Between the screams of the wind, Azda Haka's unsuccessful insidious laughter came along the radio, only to see him leisurely suspended outside the reach of the tornado, six eyes staring at Roland.
"Now it's too late to beg for mercy, as long as I can see you crying and shouting for me to let you go, I'm very satisfied--"
"That guy said--"
Between the infernal gaps where the countless vacuum blades rotate, Roland makes a calm voice and says:
"The more uneasy guys, the more they will become in order to cover up their weaknesses."
"……what did you say?"
"Also, guys who like to look for art in killing behavior, whether it is a murder with a constant smile, or a deceiver who does not blink his eyes-this kind of thing is as natural as breathing for them."
Silent for a moment, the three faucets together showed a grinning smile.
"So what? What you can do now is to choose between "please die again" and "death without doing anything." What else can you do in this situation? Stick to that paradoxical hypocrisy What's that? Martyr? Or superficial heroism? What's the point of insisting on this illusory thing? Maybe you think there is value in doing that, but that's actually someone telling you to do it right? This kind of thing It’s just in vain—"
"No one told me this is correct."
Hearing the answer, Azdahaka couldn't help but frown, but heard Roland continue to say:
"No one told me that it was an unforgivable mistake."
Human beings can't just rely on correct survival, either superficial or dull. Human beings, the species of wisdom, need goodwill as a connection to survive in harsh nature.
Help each other, build society, establish relationships, and build nations-all from goodwill.
Sometimes, especially in Li Lin’s mouth, this kindness is called a real choice for the benefit. This may not have any doubts, but even this weak, small good will have to be denied. If there is no room for survival, what is the difference between the world and the darkness?
"Maybe this is very naive and childish, and maybe it will never be realized. I have been troubled, questioned, and even thought about whether to give up. But I think there are more important things before considering these things. thing."
"Oh? What is that?"
The left and right heads opened the mouth of the blood basin, the aperture of the particles accelerated to radiate out the arc around the tunnel, and the middle faucet had a strange smile.
"Why don't you try to do something before you consider what it means to do this? Before tangling things like'hypocrisy','useless work','reality can't resist', shouldn't you decide towards yourself first? Work hard? Even if you exhaust your life, you can’t achieve the goal of making everyone happy, at least to make the world move forward in that direction. Maybe this is indeed idealism, useless work, but I will never talk about it later-if at that time Just stick to it!"
"So it turns out--"
The dragon head in the middle of Azdahaka grinned:
"Then you die with your ideals!!!"
The torrents of the two particle beams burst out, because the wall of the atmosphere lost a lot of energy, and the power dropped. But the barrier or storm that lay in front of the particle beam is still the same as the tulle used to resist the blade spur, smashing all the obstacles, and the optical flow is about to engulf Roland.
But ~EbookFREE.me~ The particle beam suddenly orbits in the air.
"This... what's going on?"
Witnessing the bizarre scene in stereo vision, and looking at the afterglow of the particle beam that plunged into the distant sky, Azdahaka exclaimed.
The steam mist gradually dissipated, the silhouette of the white figure slowly appeared, and the unscathed Roland appeared again in front of the three-headed dragon.
He holds a simple and delicate long sword in his right hand, it is the long sword that changed the trajectory of the particle beam-this extremely exaggerated, almost ridiculous inference was established in front of the long sword, shocked by facts Three-headed dragon.
"The sword of the brave... Dirandal."
The name of the legendary holy sword shouted, and Azdahaka shrank his neck like an electric shock. For the second time in his life, the dragon's tone was trembling. To be continued. .
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