"Tick."

The sudden light rain fell on the roof of the dusty abandoned building, leaving deep spots.

After An Ding chopped off the heads of all the guys who rushed forward, he swung his knife to shake off the blood on Wakizashi, and then looked at where Takuma was. ——It’s been a long time since I had such a fight, I had so much fun that I didn’t pay much attention to the situation on Takuma’s side.

However, this glance made An Ding feel as if he had come to a purgatory on earth, and his heart palpitated extremely.

Tuozhen sat on the high platform, and a group of people who were neither human nor ghost were surrounded under the high platform.

These guys looked dull, and the tall Takuma stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to drag him down and into the boundless hell where they were, but they seemed to be worshiping and looking up at the king who led them.

"Takuma!" An Ding's pupils shrank sharply.

He watched Takuma cut his wrist, and the blood containing Altana flowed down. Even if the wound healed soon, he would scratch his arm one after another.

The blood splattered was scrambled by the monsters under the high platform, scrambling to lick it into their mouths.

However, due to the large number of people and the fast healing of Takuma's wounds, this amount of blood is not enough for these guys.

It's just not enough.

Realizing this, Takuma tore off his left arm without hesitation, and threw the arm into the crowd like feeding a hungry house dog.

The vicious dogs who saw their prey rushed forward.Clothes fragments, blood, and flesh splashed everywhere, and soon, an arm was carved up by them.

Do you want to feed some more?

Takuma bent one leg, supported his chin with his newly grown arm, and thought about this issue for a while.

But of course no one would allow him to do that again.

"Okita Takuma!" An Ding ran over angrily, pointed at his nose and cursed, "Why are you crazy!"

Takuma took something out of his pocket, and held out his hand to him.Under An Ding's puzzled gaze, he spread out his palm, and in his palm lay an antenna impressively.

"……what is this?"

Takuma pointed to the guys in front of him.

"On them." Tuozhen put the antenna back again. "After I unplug the antenna, these guys will stop attacking me."

"But what does this have to do with you feeding these guys with flesh and blood?" An Ding was puzzled, "This is not the reason why you drag ordinary people into the water." You are creating monsters.

But An Ding didn't say the latter sentence.

Tuozhen blinked, he felt that An Ding seemed to have misunderstood something.

The antenna is indeed used to control these guys, but it is not ordinary people that are controlled, but Takuma's own Altana family.

These guys had integrated into Takuma's flesh and blood before, and became his Altana family members, but before experiencing the first death, these guys looked like ordinary people.And Qingguang in An Ding's hands has Altana, another asteroid, and the two types of Altana repel each other. The Altana family whose head was cut off by Qingguang and belonging to Takuma will naturally not be resurrected, and An Ding didn't realize that they were wrong It is also normal.

And he just told An Ding before that he had noticed the existence of Altana of the same origin, and he only mentioned the broken leg, but he didn't tell An Ding that the Altana of the same origin he noticed was on these guys.

Furthermore, the group of Kuroro actually fed their own flesh and blood to these guys. This even surprised Takuma. He has never experienced the era of war with Xu, and he does not know the stability of the existence of the Altana family. Naturally, these cannot be considered.

At first, he thought these guys were with Kuroro and the others, but after seeing the antenna, in his eyes, these people were just ordinary people controlled by Kuroro and the others, and since Takuma already knew They are ordinary people, but they still feed them their own flesh and blood... An Ding doesn't understand.

He still remembered Seri Hayakawa, who was in miserable shape after drinking Takuma's blood. At that time, Takuma didn't know the side effects of his blood. Although he was a little careful, he couldn't blame him entirely.But now that the side effects of blood are clearly known, why do they still feed the flesh and blood to ordinary people?

This makes An Ding somewhat difficult to understand or even accept.

In fact, the reason why Tuozhen fed them flesh and blood was actually just to let these guys persist for a while, and let them help him find the group of Kuroro who was hiding. These undead guys can also play a certain role in containment.After the matter is over, it is natural to use Qingguang to deal with these undead monsters.

However, An Ding seemed to think that he was feeding the flesh and blood to ordinary people?Just like Seri Hayakawa back then?

Seeing that Tuozhen didn't mean to explain at all, An Ding frowned tightly, with a warning on his face: "Tuozhen, do you know what you are doing?"

"Well, I know." Tuozhen nodded, his tone very relaxed.

This made An Ding even more irritated, "Since you know why do you still do this?" He obviously didn't want to face the fact that he became a monster before, but now he is making a monster with his own hands?

Takuma was very surprised, "It's because I knew that I did this." It is precisely because of the characteristic of immortality that it can play the role of restraining Kuroro and the group of people.Otherwise, ordinary people are simply not enough for them to play, okay?

"There's something wrong with you!" An Ding walked back and forth a little anxiously, "You're playing with fire!"

Since Tuozhen was five years old, he has been with Tuozhen for more than ten years.

After becoming an Altana mutant, Takuma's mentality has been changing.From being calm about some small things at the beginning, to the indifference that gradually spread to the surroundings, and then to the complete indifference to the place of life.He originally thought that waiting until the last trace of Takuma's emotion disappeared would be the end.

Later, Tuozhen stepped on his uncle's spaceship. Like a common night rabbit, he was extremely aggressive, thirsty for blood, and liked the feeling of tearing the enemy's skin with his bare hands.An Ding somehow comforts himself, this can be regarded as a kind of emotion.

However, after this incident happened today, he suddenly discovered, could this be another stage of mentality change?Did Takumi begin to spread his malice around?

He suddenly remembered the twisted smile that Takuma showed him, full of malice, when he mentioned the issue of longevity in the Sky Arena.

An Ding was a little uncertain, but he couldn't watch Takuma go to an abyss he couldn't even imagine.

Ah, I seem to be angry.

But it doesn't matter, isn't An Ding always angry?

Besides, what does it matter to him to be angry?

Tuozhen rested his chin in boredom, and looked down at An Ning with a serious expression.

"Takuma, I think we need to talk."

Takuma wasn't very interested, "It's okay after the conversation. If you don't hurry up to find those guys now, you might just run away." Takuma waved his hand, and the family members who were standing by under the high platform all rushed out. After leaving the rooftop, he began to search according to Tuozhen's request.

"I think this matter is more important than Kurollo and the others."

"Ah, is it?" Tuozhen looked at him blankly, "It's more important, then?"

"..." An Ding pursed her lips, "Don't you think there is something wrong with you?"

"Yep."

An Ding's spirit lifted, this guy is not hopeless!

Unexpectedly, Tuozhen patted his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry."

"..." You are a hungry guy regardless of the occasion!Believe it or not, I beat your overnight meal out! "Other than that?"

"Other than that, there's nothing wrong with it."

An Ding clicked his tongue, "Tuozhen, have you considered why your emotions disappear little by little?"

"In this case, there is." Tuozhen put down his bent legs, and his legs dangled in mid-air, like a child sitting by the river and playing with water.

"So why?"

Takuma raised a finger, "Do you know what assimilation is?"

An Ding's heart skipped a beat, "You mean, your feelings are gradually disappearing because you have been assimilated?"

"Probably so." Tuozhen lowered his fingers, put his hands together in front of his chest, and then slowly and little by little, the distance between the palms became larger and larger, "A planet can only give birth to one Altana Mutation, the weight is still a bit heavy."

"Can a guy with only ten or even a few years of memory of acting like a spoiled child compare with the consciousness of an entire planet that has been hundreds of millions or even billions of years since its birth?" Takuma said blankly An Ding was shocked by this thought.

"As for why the mood fades, I actually think it's quite normal."

"?"

"To give you an analogy," Takuma snapped his fingers, "If the ant is crying, how would the elephant feel?"

"..."

"Will the earth stop turning if the elephant dies?"

"..."

"If the earth explodes, will the universe also disappear?"

An Ding couldn't help interrupting him, "But you obviously care about the life and death of your relatives and friends..."

"Of course," Tuozhen nodded, "Because they are my relatives and friends, so they can't die easily."

What is "Because they are relatives and friends, so they cannot die"?

Tuozhen said such words in a natural tone, but it gave a sense of stability, it was more like he was hypnotizing himself, giving himself a request, or an order.

An Ding suddenly also felt the powerlessness that Okita felt when he discovered that the earth could no longer hold Takuma.

"...Don't talk about it." An Ding took a deep breath, his voice seemed to be suppressing something, he looked at Takuma fixedly: "I just ask, the Okita Takuma I know..."

"Is he still alive?"

"Well...Actually, I don't know about this point."

Oh oh oh, what a beautiful expression~

"Also, here's some good news for you, An Ding." The fine drizzle soaked his fluffy chestnut hair, and Takuma pushed the hair blocking his forehead to the top of his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

"If you want, you can actually kill me with Qingguang." He lowered his voice, and once again showed the kind of smile that frightened An Ding, "The kind that really killed me."

"?!"

Tuozhen jumped down from the high platform, put his hands in his pockets, walked up to An Ding, bent down, and looked at him.

"How?" Tuozhen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, in a bewitching tone, "Do you want to try it?"

On the other side, the conversation between Tuozhen and Anding was transmitted through the antenna that was not completely destroyed.

"Wow, what an incredible speech." The knight said with emotion, "So the leader who has received all his memories." He looked at his leader with a smile, "Are you okay now?"

Their leader showed a gentle Confucian smile, "Thank you for your concern, I am very good. And..."

Shuanghei's thieves leader said meaningfully: "This guy is not as simple as he said."

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