929 Outbreak of a battle (1/2)
”Sure enough, it's none other than that.” Su Hao whispered.
”Elegy of the Undead...” Zheng Tai looked at the scene while muttering to himself, ”Can the dead really be resurrected? This talent was just a legend, and it happened to be true?”
”A legend?” Su Hao's eyes narrowed, ”Instead of saying that it is a legend, it would be more appropriate to say that it was erased after the early days of this era's unrest ended. However, why would it suddenly appear again? Could it be that the esper with that talent in the past didn't die?”
”That I am not sure.” Zheng Tai shook his head slightly.
”Really?” Su Hao pondered deeply, ”Oh yeah, what talent was that buddy of yours who went with Nine Snakes?”
”He?” Zheng Tai scratched his head hard, ”Let me think... That guy didn't have much presence... I really can't recall it! With my memory, yet I can't recall much about him, how low was that guy's presence? Oh, yeah, it seems like a talent related to sound.”
Zheng Tai's eyes lit up.
”Sound?” Su Hao was amazed, ”It's not Necromancy?”
”Something is amiss.”
”Elegy of the Undead, even if Nine Snakes is able to transform a grade A talent into something like Elegy of the Undead, a grade S talent, it still requires a similar type of talent. Only this can complete the feast of spirits, but if it's a sound type...”
Su Hao frowned slightly, ”Sound...”
”Ah~”
That sad voice was still ongoing.
Su Hao looked pensive, ”I think I understand.”
”Huh?” Zheng Tai was stunned for a second, ”What do you understand?”
”To complete Elegy of Undead, it requires talent like Necromancy, but what if it's just a copy? Sound type talent, if some grade S sound type talent is used to copy or record it, wouldn't it be possible to replay Elegy of the Undead?”
Su Hao analyzed further, ”Only this way could that member of your organization be useful!”
”In other words, Nine Snakes completed the Elegy of the Undead, but they needed a person to truly release its full potential. As for your organization's member, this guy with sound type talent, he's merely acting as a medium for Elegy of the Undead.” Su Hao indifferently continued.
”Huh?” Zheng Tai was shocked for a moment, ”You're saying, he's just acting as a loudspeaker?”
”Uh...” Su Hao's forehead had a few black lines form, ”If you insist on describing it like this, then you're not wrong.”
”No wonder his presence is so weak...” Zheng Tai muttered, ”In front of such catastrophic destruction, he actually didn't even have the opportunity to be the Boss, but a mere trumpet.”
”Hey, hey, that's not the main point.”
Su Hao wiped his cold sweat. It seemed that Zheng Tai couldn't even remember the information of the members of the same batch.
”Oh, then what do we do now?”
Zheng Tai looked toward the direction of the Huangliang City's ruins.
The undead were constantly climbing out while those present were refraining themselves from attacking. Even though they knew that those people were already dead, looking at those familiar faces...
Can you attack without any restraint?
Not to mention with over three million people, how long would it take to kill them all?
”What to do then?”
Su Hao smirked, ”Just kill them all!”
”Huh?”
Before Zheng Tai managed to react, Su Hao already shot out a slash of cold light, a purplish moon dashed across the sky, causing countless dark shadows to crash to the ground. They were akin to harvested wheat being cut in half. At the same time, everyone shifted their attention toward Su Hao's location.
”You...”
”You killed my son!”
”You bastard!”
”You actually attacked without restraint!”
Everyone roared.
Su Hao just retorted with a casual glance, ”I will ask you guys one thing. After you die, do you wish to be used to kill your family with the same look, or would you much prefer leaving this world in peace? Think about your feelings. Think about your family again.”
Everyone was shocked.
Many clenched their fists so hard their fingernails penetrated their palms.
One could see blood flowing down from their palms.
”Kill!”
One man closed his eyes and charged forward. The one in front of him was his father. After ten years of struggle, he finally was able to let his family enjoy the blessing of staying in Huangliang City, but now...
”Father, have a safe trip.”
Blood and tears intertwined.
”Kill!”
More people roared to embolden themselves.
The indecisive crowd finally rushed forward, and the sad voice disappeared just like when it quietly appeared at the start.
”Kill!”
Everyone joined in this group fight.
Soon, as the sky turned dark, the ruins of Huangliang City, which was once a glorious land, had now turned into a land stained with blood.
The stimulation from the blood bath was a complex feeling that could make one go mad.
The Elegy of the Undead is a powerful grade S talent. Its solo combat strength was unknown, but its destructive power was unmatched. In the past, there was once during the chaotic period that it managed to create a miracle! He's just a grade S talent esper but could resurrect world espers.
This...
This fact itself was already unbelievable.
Now, the legend reappeared.
The Elegy of the Undead was strong enough that it could ignore the number of people, ignore cause and effect, and could affect every dead person who 'hears' the song. The transmission of that voice was a unique talent, as long as the dead ones were within its range, nothing could escape.
This time, it was a total of three million.
”How long is it needed to kill them all?”
A cold light flashed.
Zheng Tai rubbed his wrists, which were slightly sore.