Chapter 385： Life and death, father and daughter (1/2)
God of War was creepy, as if the girl who stood up was a demon crawling out of hell. But there was no fear on his face, but there was a hint of comfort that was not easy to detect.
Back pores are erected, and each nerve in the body is tightened, transmitting a signal to the brain to retreat.
The wind screamed, Sanwu's hair floated up in the air, and the clothes were hunting and inspiring. It was a hurricane formed by the air machine swinging from her body. Her pores were gushing with unprecedentedly powerful air machines.
If the girl is dyed white and the wind is blowing in front of her, she can play the role of a white-haired witch. No one is more suitable than her.
No, she was more indifferent than the white-haired witch, and the brutal tide in the red pupil receded, replaced by the deepness like a cold lake. She abandoned her feelings, her anger and sorrow, and turned into a real, cold weapon.
”Successful ...” the God of War murmured.
At this moment, the expression on the man's face was very complicated. San Wu is a weapon that he built with his own hands. He personally annihilated San Wu ’s desire for emotions, and shaped her into a “robot” without common sense, communicative ability, and infinite happiness.
Sanwu is a special one among the first-class killers of all dynasties. In the history of ancient gods, there are no more than five seeds like her.
Yes, seeds ... the ultimate seeds.
About one hundred years ago, a class-wise wizard was born in the first-class killer of the ancient gods, which is an invincible extreme. In his active years, the Daofo Association was a younger brother.
It was the era when the Warriors of the Warriors were sealed and the demon road had not yet been born.
But after this Jidao fall, ancient gods no longer have masters of Jidao. He is an extreme word that has no word. It's not that you don't want to, but you can't find the right person to inherit the mantle.
The extreme Dao was born with no love, no emotion, and his path was only suitable for people like him.
We often use ”inhumanity” and ”cold-blooded animals” to describe some of the most sinful people, but in fact ”evil” is also an emotion, although it is negative.
Does an emotionless person really exist?
Maybe there is, just like that extreme person.
Such a person is rare, let alone pick a thousand miles and a thousand miles, the ancient **** taught the world to collect qualified children, and for decades, I have never seen someone born with unforgiving love.
Congenital not found, the acquired may be feasible, so they began to explore in this regard.
It was also considered to be achieved through surgery, but the conditions of the surgery were limited at that time, and even if people who did not have emotions were created, they were often accompanied by some sequelae. Such as dementia, mental retardation and other signs.
Later, they worked out a fairly feasible solution, and the ”education” method of the day after tomorrow erased individual emotions. After countless experiments, this method was found to be feasible.
Although it is difficult to succeed.
Being the object to be cultivated as a seed, he has cultivated that extreme practice since he was a child, and walked along it step by step. But all the seed players ended up stuck in the top S-level, because no one can really break away from emotions completely.
Until this moment, San Wu's weapon that had been tempered for more than ten years has finally taken shape, and her road is destined to be unimpeded. The sacred soldier has been completed, but the owner who should have mastered it has long been destroyed.
San Wu rushed to the God of War, almost unable to see the afterimage, and she spun in the air, driving her arm to raise a semicircle.
”boom!”
God of War is raising his arms to block, the gas machine between the two is like a bomb, the wind is rippling, and the dust is set off.
”boom!”
”boom!”
”boom!”
...
Punch after punch, she looked like an inexhaustible machine, with a stubborn expression, repeatedly punching her fist.
The soul of the ten-year-old girl was wailing.
The soul of the fifteen-year-old girl is roaring.
Kill you, just kill you.
”puff....”
The fist penetrated God of War's chest and destroyed the heart into pieces.
God of War froze suddenly, lowering his head, gazing at the arm that penetrated his chest, looking up, and facing the girl's indifferent eyes.
He grinned and laughed silently, full of blood from his gums.
Fourteen years ago, in the training camp of the ancient gods, during the awakening ceremony of a ten-year-old child, the God of War, a Class A killer, went to ”watch the ceremony” himself.
There is this tradition in ancient theology, and the class A killers of the previous generation have the obligation and responsibility to choose their successors.
God of War knows that in the training camp, there are several children who are particularly good and smart, No. 1, No. 9, and No. 44. These are candidates for his suspended successor. As for who to choose, he must look at his awakening ability and future performance.