Under the drunken condition, the retribution to the society leaked out on him. When he was only six years old, he was hung on a tree and beaten fiercely for a full day and night. Even if it is a painless person, Ryuzhisuke also realized the true meaning of this world, the true meaning of death.

He was fascinated by that feeling. The feeling of death gave him, a painless person who has no real sense, a true eternal truth that he can pursue.

So he took a knife and struck his father's neck three times in the night. With blood flowing, his father woke up, clutching his neck and went to the hospital for treatment, but he was not punished because of the minor law at that time.

He understood his pursuit, understood the way to make his world feel real, and he was pursuing the eternal truth.

He has become a devout monk. Believe. Respect. Pursuing. Generously sprinkle the way of truth for everyone.

He is so active in sharing the only truth he has, just like when he was twelve years old, he initially shared this truth with his sister who he respected and cared for. Let her enjoy this ultimate reality first.

He is so loving and broad-minded, but in the eyes of others, he has become an out-and-out murderer.

But this is what Ryunosuke asked for.

The murderer is the best compliment for his generosity.

His hunting and killing techniques became more and more exquisite, throughout the country, no one caught him, and no one escaped from his palm.

Until the boy with red hair appeared.

Ryunosuke missed.

That was his second miss.

Later, he was caught by the boy again, and manipulated his brain with a demon-like method.

Tell him that he is a person who loves life!

"No!"

Ryunosuke's subconscious yelled, "No! I robbed, smashed, and killed. I have nothing, so don't want to deprive me of my only sense of reality!"

However, this method was too clever. His conscious mind deceived his brain, evoking memories from six years old, and thus confronted his subconscious.

False and true, the subconscious and superficial antagonism...painful and know-how.

But at this time, Kirishu's first shot hit him.

He broke his [hint] because of "cutting", but also repaired his nerve defects because of "heir".

He woke up. But painless people also have pain.

"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...!"

The abdomen hit by the origin bullet, in the process of destruction and repair, Ryunosuke felt pain for the first time in his life.

Sweating profusely. The face is grim. The evil after the age of six has a real subconscious, impacting the beauty before the age of six and the false consciousness.

The conscious and subconscious are confronting each other, and the false and the truth are confronting each other.

Dirty and innocence, life and death, pain and insensitivity, good and evil... half are the filthy and false good, and half are the immaculate and true evil. The two with clear boundaries were mixed in Ryunosuke's mind. Opposition and unity, abrupt and harmonious, false but also true...

Is he a kind person who generously shares the true feelings of the world, or is he an evil person who is jealous of taking away all the world from others?

——His spirit is abnormal!

When Shirou came over, he only saw the police rushing up, and Yusheng Ryunosuke grabbed the police's gun and pointed it at his chin.

"Bang—"

The brain was mixed with blood flowing from the bullet hole in the jaw.

Ryunosuke committed suicide.

This ending was really beyond Shi Lang's expectation, but it seemed reasonable.

However, he made the best use of everything. Wearing a disguise, he pointed to Eimiya Kirishu, and said angrily: "You dare to attack my lord!"

Keishi didn't panic at all, the appearance of Caster was one of the possibilities he thought of, and it was not a bad possibility. Without hesitation, he directly used Lingshu to pull Altria over.

It was seen that due to the power of the magic spell, Altria broke away from the boundary of time and space, appearing in front of Kirishu as if teleporting, Shirou knew that he could not kill Kirishu.

Originally, he didn't plan to kill the master who found Ryunosuke here, because he needed someone to declare that he--, Caster had been eliminated! It also needs someone to help him wipe his butt, and round up the news, otherwise people from both worlds will not let him go.

And cut heir is indeed an excellent choice.

Shirou pointed to Altria and asked, "Knight King, is this your upright? Your lord bombed and attacked the house last night, forcing me to flee my workshop, because the heroic spirit in my heart can't let it go. I sit and watch the innocent civilians get involved!

And at this moment--, he used the power of the world to force me to disarm the art of the workshop, and attacked and shot my lord!

Why—?

Is it just because I am worried that I can't expose the mystery? Is it because of the kindness in my heart that I can't let innocent civilians get involved? Knight King, is this your uprightness? "

"No—No, Caster!" Shirou interrupted Altria when she wanted to say something.

"You--, you--," Shirou covered his chest, fell backwards, and fell directly into the Weiyuan River behind him, and then dispelled the spiritual foundation fusion, creating an illusion of defeat, only hovering in the air His voice, "You--, brazen woman!"

"Caster--!" Altria stretched out her hand, looking uncomfortable. She swore that the opponent she was about to defeat was eliminated because of her master's despicable shame.

Her oath was trampled mercilessly!

"Nice job." Keishi said calmly.

"I--, I didn't do anything." Altria lowered her head and clenched her fists.

Keishi looked at her with dead-sea eyes, "So I said, you did a good job."

"Why—?" Altria raised her head and looked at Kirisi. Her holy blue eyes were raging with anger, and asked: "Why do you want to do this? Don't you believe me? Don't you believe your sword. Why--, why do you want to do such a despicable thing?"

Keishi took a breath of cigarette and said calmly, "Saber, you are too straightforward, so you don't understand the complexity and ugliness of the human heart. Caster's words are obviously to divide our appearance before defeat. In fact, he doesn't need to do this at all. , Because I and you have no affinity. Besides, what if I do such a despicable thing? I have the consciousness, do you have it?"

"What—?" Altria asked.

"If you want to protect one thing, you have to hurt another thing. Do you have this kind of awareness? A person who can't abandon anything can't change anything."

Chee Si squeezed out the cigarette butt, turned and left, leaving the last sentence: "I don't hate your integrity, but it will cause trouble for my actions. If you don't have the consciousness to abandon everything and hurt everything, just work hard. It’s better to survive. I'll take care of the rest."

The master said this to the follower, this kind of arrogance, as if he completely looked down on the follower's words.

Altria was so angry that even the sword was about to be unstable.

——"Al, you can be proud of your justice and integrity, but you have to learn to be flexible. You are no longer the knight of the wandering side before, but the king of the country. Even if you don’t understand these people’s sophistication, But at least you have to learn to be flexible, and you can no longer be so headstrong."

Altria clenched her fists.

"...What the **** am I--, what should I do?"

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