[Wen Ye+Douluo] Human Design Delusion
Chapter 48 Chapter 48
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"Is it the master's guess?" The young man chuckled.
The smile mixed in his breath was so hard that he couldn't help it, as if what the master said was just an extremely funny joke.
The white owl gently tapped the edge of the car with its thin fingertips. The subtle tapping sound of "ta da" broke into the ears, slowly attracting everyone's attention. The car was not stable, and the neon lights passed through the car. Curtains fell on him one after another.
His complexion was pale, and his eyes exposed outside the bandage seemed to be filled with beautiful amber, revealing a cloying kite color.
The boy is undoubtedly outstanding.
He didn't even use his full strength in that spirit fight, but it was already impossible to ignore.
Stunning.
The master even wanted to use these two words to describe that battle. Cats and mice are cruel, but White Owl knows it well - his battle is too pure, and he clearly realizes that he is playing games in the battle, and his methods are ruthless. Severe, no room left.
At the end of the game, the master sat in silence for a long time amid the cheers of the crowd. It was not until he finished watching the game of Tang San and others that he slowly stood up and went to the spirit fighting arena staff to ask for all the white owl's spirit fighting records so far. I read it without finishing the words.
Finally, we met here after leaving the fighting spirit arena.
At this time, the young man sat lazily across from him. Due to his sitting posture, his collar was loose, and a dark blue soul guide was hung on his protruding collarbone.
The master pondered.
There is no denying that White Owl is very beautiful, not only in appearance, but also in temperament, and furthermore, the arrogance of being a soul master.
However, the white owl is even more unpredictable. There is no desire in his eyes. He will smile when he is defeated, laugh when walking with his companions, and frown like ordinary people when his soul power is exhausted. But the master cannot see To the desires of young people.
Women/sex, money, prestige, when people do not pursue these things, they will fall into a very illusory and terrifying state.
He seemed to be out of this world.
Looking at everything from a bird's eye view is like... treating a game in reality.
Just like this, even if he exposed Wuhun's secret, he was still smiling.
The white owl half-supported its chin and leaned against the window with its head tilted.
The light shining in from the car curtain hit the master's face, and he moved his position under the strong light.
The atmosphere is not quiet enough, but the various forms of life on the street cannot break through the confinement of the world. The excessive noise wraps them up, making it airtight.Strangeness spread among the two of them, and thousands of sharp needles pierced the tension-filled air barrier.
The master twitched his lips: "I heard that you are only 14 years old. You are very smart and you should know what I mean."
White Owl groaned: "My martial spirit?"
The master said: "Even if my research on martial arts is not the best in the mainland, I can at least live up to the name 'Master'. Bai Owl, I watched your battle, and throughout the whole process, you didn't even have the first soul ring." Not even in previous games."
The white owl laughed.
He crossed his legs and put them on the other side, stretched out his hands to loosen the bandage around his neck, and sighed softly: "So?"
"So, I want you to confirm one thing for me."
The master's eyes flashed, "Are you a twin martial soul?"
Hearing this, the white owl tilted its head and observed the master in front of him at close range. Compared with a few years ago, the master had not changed much. He became more expressionless and had few wrinkles on his face. He still had stubble and was wearing gray clothes. Robe, neat and simple.
He hasn't changed, but he has.
The white owl couldn't hide the sarcasm and smiled slightly: "Is this how the master makes a conclusion?"
The bond is deep and the hatred is deep. When you really see this face, it is inevitable that you will be reminded of the past, which is annoying.
"Of course not." The master shook his head.
"Most people think that your martial spirit is a mutation of the beast martial spirit, but I don't think so. First, your martial spirit is not registered. There are almost no martial arts spirits like yours on this continent. The same mutated soul master, secondly, your understanding of martial souls is obviously much higher than other soul masters."
"Whether the mutation of the martial soul develops for good or bad, as a soul master, if you can't rely on the experience of your predecessors to practice, there is no way you can become familiar with the martial soul to this extent at your age."
The white owl finally raised his eyes and sneered for a while, "These words are not enough to convince me."
The master took out the record of the soul fighting record in the soul fighting arena and pointed to the page where he had fought against the spirit cat soul master not long ago, "The flaw is here."
"I don't think that the third soul skill with the longest charge and the strongest power will miss without external interference. Although the layer of soul power and aura when the soul skill is released cannot block attacks such as poisonous gas, it will never It will be affected by other external objects.”
As for other dirty tricks that draw attention away, would a person like White Owl do it?
After saying that, the master stuffed the notes into his sleeves.
"Actually, I'm not sure. I just want to deceive you."
"Obviously, I made the right bet."
After hearing what he said, the young man was neither angry nor panicked, "Okay, even if I am a twin martial soul."
"I won't tell you what the other one is, though."
"This is your freedom."
The master paused, as if making a promise: "I know you still have secrets hidden in you, but I won't explore them."
"Are you threatening me, Master?"
The young man spoke softly.
The master stared blankly into those eyes and said, "No. Since you have entered Shrek, you are a student of the academy, and I have no right to interfere with you."
"Even if my origin is unknown?"
"Aren't you afraid of losing control?"
"Aren't you afraid of the future?"
"Aren't you afraid that those dark shadows that follow me day and night will bring disaster to Shrek?"
He spoke in a coquettish tone that made people's hair stand on end. The master subconsciously frowned and opened his mouth, "Which force is it..."
The white owl bent forward and gradually approached the direction of the master. The latter frowned but did not stop him.
Until the distance between the two remains half a meter.
The young man hissed, pointed outside the carriage, and lowered his voice. His voice was as thin as scratching his ears: "It's a vicious dog that bites people."
"I grew up in a cage. I was more like a domesticated beast than a human being. I had no self-esteem but enjoyed it." He chuckled. "I huddled in the cage in the dark, waiting to be fed. There was no sunlight or companions. Abandoned in that land of despair.”
The master frowned upon hearing this.
His hands on his thighs clenched the fabric tightly and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say to the boy.
"Have you ever heard of raising voodoo? Gu is a kind of poisonous insect. People who raise voodoo usually raise dozens or even hundreds of poisonous insects, feed them, let them grow fat, and then throw them together. Let them eat each other, and the worm that survives in the end is the Gu."
"whee."
The white owl's voice was full of malice, "Do you feel disgusted? I feel disgusted too."
"So I want to die, every moment. Why do I have to stay in this world and endure the filth?"
The master instantly realized how bad the mental state of the white owl was. Such a person was too dangerous.
But he was still a child, and his teenage years were not hopeless. The master sat upright and said quietly: "So you deliberately approached Tang San."
The white owl's eyes flashed.
"Yes, I approached him on purpose."
"I realized that I could escape and escaped from the cage, but I had nowhere to go. It happened that I met Tang San at this time. He made me feel very familiar. It turned out that he was indeed someone I had known a long time ago. people."
Then, he followed Tang San to Shrek and became a student of Shrek.
"They were afraid of Shrek, so that place became my paradise. I like it very much." White Owl said with a smile, his eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks under the dim light. He sat there, obedient and innocent.
The master felt upset when he heard it. Of course, he also maintained a skeptical attitude toward White Owl's words. The authenticity of it would have to wait until later to be verified.
The only thing that is certain now is that White Owl needs to be guided alone.
Even if you are not a student of Shrek, you cannot ignore it and give up.
Furthermore, Bai Owl is a genius on par with Tang San. The master loves talents and does not want a genius to perish after being driven crazy.
The master considered it carefully: "I will keep today's conversation a secret from Flanders. Before graduation, you will always be Shrek's student. Treat Tang San and the others..."
"I will never hurt them, otherwise I will die badly, I swear."
The white owl raised his hand and swore.
After spitting out the vicious words, the master looked at him and said, "There is no need to say that."
The teenager laughed.
He didn't want Tang San's life, he just wanted to repay him with his own way.
——He will never forget the pain of life and death, the evil of concealment and use.
Tang Hao, and Master...
Go to hell with him.
"Is it the master's guess?" The young man chuckled.
The smile mixed in his breath was so hard that he couldn't help it, as if what the master said was just an extremely funny joke.
The white owl gently tapped the edge of the car with its thin fingertips. The subtle tapping sound of "ta da" broke into the ears, slowly attracting everyone's attention. The car was not stable, and the neon lights passed through the car. Curtains fell on him one after another.
His complexion was pale, and his eyes exposed outside the bandage seemed to be filled with beautiful amber, revealing a cloying kite color.
The boy is undoubtedly outstanding.
He didn't even use his full strength in that spirit fight, but it was already impossible to ignore.
Stunning.
The master even wanted to use these two words to describe that battle. Cats and mice are cruel, but White Owl knows it well - his battle is too pure, and he clearly realizes that he is playing games in the battle, and his methods are ruthless. Severe, no room left.
At the end of the game, the master sat in silence for a long time amid the cheers of the crowd. It was not until he finished watching the game of Tang San and others that he slowly stood up and went to the spirit fighting arena staff to ask for all the white owl's spirit fighting records so far. I read it without finishing the words.
Finally, we met here after leaving the fighting spirit arena.
At this time, the young man sat lazily across from him. Due to his sitting posture, his collar was loose, and a dark blue soul guide was hung on his protruding collarbone.
The master pondered.
There is no denying that White Owl is very beautiful, not only in appearance, but also in temperament, and furthermore, the arrogance of being a soul master.
However, the white owl is even more unpredictable. There is no desire in his eyes. He will smile when he is defeated, laugh when walking with his companions, and frown like ordinary people when his soul power is exhausted. But the master cannot see To the desires of young people.
Women/sex, money, prestige, when people do not pursue these things, they will fall into a very illusory and terrifying state.
He seemed to be out of this world.
Looking at everything from a bird's eye view is like... treating a game in reality.
Just like this, even if he exposed Wuhun's secret, he was still smiling.
The white owl half-supported its chin and leaned against the window with its head tilted.
The light shining in from the car curtain hit the master's face, and he moved his position under the strong light.
The atmosphere is not quiet enough, but the various forms of life on the street cannot break through the confinement of the world. The excessive noise wraps them up, making it airtight.Strangeness spread among the two of them, and thousands of sharp needles pierced the tension-filled air barrier.
The master twitched his lips: "I heard that you are only 14 years old. You are very smart and you should know what I mean."
White Owl groaned: "My martial spirit?"
The master said: "Even if my research on martial arts is not the best in the mainland, I can at least live up to the name 'Master'. Bai Owl, I watched your battle, and throughout the whole process, you didn't even have the first soul ring." Not even in previous games."
The white owl laughed.
He crossed his legs and put them on the other side, stretched out his hands to loosen the bandage around his neck, and sighed softly: "So?"
"So, I want you to confirm one thing for me."
The master's eyes flashed, "Are you a twin martial soul?"
Hearing this, the white owl tilted its head and observed the master in front of him at close range. Compared with a few years ago, the master had not changed much. He became more expressionless and had few wrinkles on his face. He still had stubble and was wearing gray clothes. Robe, neat and simple.
He hasn't changed, but he has.
The white owl couldn't hide the sarcasm and smiled slightly: "Is this how the master makes a conclusion?"
The bond is deep and the hatred is deep. When you really see this face, it is inevitable that you will be reminded of the past, which is annoying.
"Of course not." The master shook his head.
"Most people think that your martial spirit is a mutation of the beast martial spirit, but I don't think so. First, your martial spirit is not registered. There are almost no martial arts spirits like yours on this continent. The same mutated soul master, secondly, your understanding of martial souls is obviously much higher than other soul masters."
"Whether the mutation of the martial soul develops for good or bad, as a soul master, if you can't rely on the experience of your predecessors to practice, there is no way you can become familiar with the martial soul to this extent at your age."
The white owl finally raised his eyes and sneered for a while, "These words are not enough to convince me."
The master took out the record of the soul fighting record in the soul fighting arena and pointed to the page where he had fought against the spirit cat soul master not long ago, "The flaw is here."
"I don't think that the third soul skill with the longest charge and the strongest power will miss without external interference. Although the layer of soul power and aura when the soul skill is released cannot block attacks such as poisonous gas, it will never It will be affected by other external objects.”
As for other dirty tricks that draw attention away, would a person like White Owl do it?
After saying that, the master stuffed the notes into his sleeves.
"Actually, I'm not sure. I just want to deceive you."
"Obviously, I made the right bet."
After hearing what he said, the young man was neither angry nor panicked, "Okay, even if I am a twin martial soul."
"I won't tell you what the other one is, though."
"This is your freedom."
The master paused, as if making a promise: "I know you still have secrets hidden in you, but I won't explore them."
"Are you threatening me, Master?"
The young man spoke softly.
The master stared blankly into those eyes and said, "No. Since you have entered Shrek, you are a student of the academy, and I have no right to interfere with you."
"Even if my origin is unknown?"
"Aren't you afraid of losing control?"
"Aren't you afraid of the future?"
"Aren't you afraid that those dark shadows that follow me day and night will bring disaster to Shrek?"
He spoke in a coquettish tone that made people's hair stand on end. The master subconsciously frowned and opened his mouth, "Which force is it..."
The white owl bent forward and gradually approached the direction of the master. The latter frowned but did not stop him.
Until the distance between the two remains half a meter.
The young man hissed, pointed outside the carriage, and lowered his voice. His voice was as thin as scratching his ears: "It's a vicious dog that bites people."
"I grew up in a cage. I was more like a domesticated beast than a human being. I had no self-esteem but enjoyed it." He chuckled. "I huddled in the cage in the dark, waiting to be fed. There was no sunlight or companions. Abandoned in that land of despair.”
The master frowned upon hearing this.
His hands on his thighs clenched the fabric tightly and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say to the boy.
"Have you ever heard of raising voodoo? Gu is a kind of poisonous insect. People who raise voodoo usually raise dozens or even hundreds of poisonous insects, feed them, let them grow fat, and then throw them together. Let them eat each other, and the worm that survives in the end is the Gu."
"whee."
The white owl's voice was full of malice, "Do you feel disgusted? I feel disgusted too."
"So I want to die, every moment. Why do I have to stay in this world and endure the filth?"
The master instantly realized how bad the mental state of the white owl was. Such a person was too dangerous.
But he was still a child, and his teenage years were not hopeless. The master sat upright and said quietly: "So you deliberately approached Tang San."
The white owl's eyes flashed.
"Yes, I approached him on purpose."
"I realized that I could escape and escaped from the cage, but I had nowhere to go. It happened that I met Tang San at this time. He made me feel very familiar. It turned out that he was indeed someone I had known a long time ago. people."
Then, he followed Tang San to Shrek and became a student of Shrek.
"They were afraid of Shrek, so that place became my paradise. I like it very much." White Owl said with a smile, his eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks under the dim light. He sat there, obedient and innocent.
The master felt upset when he heard it. Of course, he also maintained a skeptical attitude toward White Owl's words. The authenticity of it would have to wait until later to be verified.
The only thing that is certain now is that White Owl needs to be guided alone.
Even if you are not a student of Shrek, you cannot ignore it and give up.
Furthermore, Bai Owl is a genius on par with Tang San. The master loves talents and does not want a genius to perish after being driven crazy.
The master considered it carefully: "I will keep today's conversation a secret from Flanders. Before graduation, you will always be Shrek's student. Treat Tang San and the others..."
"I will never hurt them, otherwise I will die badly, I swear."
The white owl raised his hand and swore.
After spitting out the vicious words, the master looked at him and said, "There is no need to say that."
The teenager laughed.
He didn't want Tang San's life, he just wanted to repay him with his own way.
——He will never forget the pain of life and death, the evil of concealment and use.
Tang Hao, and Master...
Go to hell with him.
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