Chapter 273
Principal Xingkong, he is a warrior, but not a complete warrior.
He grabbed the True Ancestor, and although he failed to kill the True Ancestor with a meteor punch, he successfully shattered the True Ancestor's three views.
From the outside, such a thin old man, what's the matter with the muscles all over his body when his clothes are torn?
Is this to wear clothes to look thin?
This is too exaggerated.
"You... a magician, don't use magic... don't use a staff?"
"Is it only the magic fired by the staff that is called magic? Is magic such an inconvenient thing?"
"So every punch of this old man is physical magic."
Principal Xingkong couldn't help but think of his favorite 40-meter staff.
If his teacher hadn't said that this would damage the image of the next generation of tower masters, then there would be no need to go through so much trouble now.
Because this is the real him. If it weren't for maintaining the traditional image of a magician in front of people, he wouldn't want to use the toothpick staff now.
Can this thing kill people?
You know, Achilles had challenged him when he just became a legend.
At that time, it was not magic that decided the outcome, but Principal Xingkong's unexpected punch, which directly stunned Achilles.
"If you want to talk about what is truth, my fist is the truth."
The True Ancestor raised his head, the sky was getting brighter, and the blood moon was about to end.
I didn't expect that the old man had such a hand, "I didn't think it through, but I'm more curious about what that layer on your body is?"
Of course, the True Ancestor was referring to the soul-shaped gauze on Principal Xingkong's body. That thing was like a layer of body-protecting true qi.
What is this thing? It's actually just a resentful soul.
It can play a dual role of spiritual and physical protection.
That is the soul of the high tower wizard of all generations. This is not necromancy, nor is it the effect of any props. This is a curse.
The souls of the masters of the high towers of all generations will be sealed in jars after death.
This soul-sealing jar is a curse ritual. The imprisoned soul will breed resentment. The stronger the spiritual power in life, the more terrible the resentment will be.
The first thing every tower master does after becoming the tower master is to transfer the ritual blessing to himself.
When the tower master's life is threatened, the ritual will be activated and the resentful soul in the soul-sealing jar will be released.
It is added to the cursed body to form a veil of resentful souls.
At the same time, this veil of resentful souls can also maintain the life of the curser.
The runes and patterns engraved on Principal Xingkong's body were pierced into his skin little by little by his teacher with a needle when he accepted the ritual.
This is similar to tattooing.
Seeing that Principal Xingkong did not respond, the True Ancestor turned his eyes and glanced directly behind Principal Xingkong.
"Friendly reminder, your magicians are almost wiped out."
Principal Xingkong turned his head, and there were already corpses all over the ground behind him. Those magicians who became vampires licked the blood on their hands and sneered.
"Principal, you are old."
"I'm sorry, Supreme, this is the general trend."
"There is no way, this is destiny, you don't have to resist, destiny cannot be disobeyed, join us Supreme, the academy no longer exists."
"If the academy still exists, it must be the academy of the blood clan."
Seeing this scene, Principal Xingkong's fist suddenly lost its strength.
"Thinking carefully...it turns out that so many years have passed."
"The academy has finally come to an end, and I am so old."
"Is this the trend of the times?"
The unstoppable trend is drowning the world bit by bit.
"In fact, I should have understood it long ago. Even if there is no other world, we will go to the end. All this has been destined since the day I saw the truth of the world."
"Maybe this is the punishment given to me by the world, because I rejected the power given by the Gate of Truth."
"But I don't regret it."
The truth of the world is cruel. Even people with strong psychological endurance cannot accept such a result.
Counting the people who have seen the truth in ancient and modern times, they are either crazy or stupid.
The madness of Zao back then was the best example, but there are still some people like Principal Xingkong who would rather deceive themselves than accept the so-called truth.
Principal Xingkong closed his eyes and sighed, "Ah..."
Alice attacked at this time, "Are you going to surrender? Well, at least you know what's good for you."
The huge sickle swung towards Principal Xingkong's neck, but Principal Xingkong did not move, as if he had accepted his fate.
"Truth is a destined death."
"And I can't face this truth, so I won't live to see that day."
Principal Xingkong said his last words, and just as the sickle was about to hit his neck, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed the sickle!
"LittleGirl, spare her life. "
The man who came was a man in black clothes and with white hair.
After seeing the man, the True Ancestor couldn't help but frowned, "009?"
009 flicked his fingers to flick the sickle in Alice's hand, and then turned to look at Principal Xingkong.
"Sir, you are so talented, it would be a pity to die like this, why not work with me to advance the world and realize the great feat of industrial revolution?"
Principal Xingkong opened his eyes, he didn't understand what 009 was saying.
At this time, Arthur came over with the half-elf Jenna while turning the knife.
"Translate it."
Jenna sighed, "He said you have great talent and ability, it's really a pity to die like this."
"So he wants to invite you to participate in the plan he implemented and make a great contribution to the world."
Great, contribution?
Principal Xingkong's eyes dimmed when he heard this, "No matter what he wants to do, the final result is nothing. "
"Let him save his energy."
Jenna looked at 009, "He said that no matter what you want to do, it will be in vain in the end."
009 was puzzled, "Why, has the technology of this world been locked?"
"Or does physics no longer exist? !"
Maybe, what you are talking about may not be the same thing at all...
Jenna thought for a long time and didn't know how to translate.
At this time, the True Ancestor came over, "What do you want to do, 009?"
009 looked at the True Ancestor 008, "Oh, so you are here too."
"I want this person."
"What did you say?"
009 stepped forward and confronted 008, "This is also what my God meant."
"Can you do anything that can be related to my God?" The True Ancestor sneered.
"That's right, who made me a worm in the adult's stomach? No one in this world can understand the adult's meaning better than me! "
"You understand nothing, you are the one who knows my God the least!"
"You are only worthy of sniffing the farts of my God, Lord Oss!"
Looking at the two people arguing face to face, Principal Xingkong, Alice, Jenna, and Arthur showed the same expression.
"What the hell are they doing?" Arthur said.
Alice looked at the two white hairs shaking in front of her and suddenly clapped her hands.
"These two people should be brothers, yes, it must be so."
Jenna's mouth twitched when she heard it, because she could understand what the two people were saying.
But it is not completely unreasonable to say that they are brothers.
After all, 009 was born from 008, and the immortality was extracted from 008, and the two also have white hair, and the serial number is only one digit different.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that they are brothers?
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