Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Standing in a training hall with very dim light, he fell over a dozen pure metal fighters, ruptured hair and gears scattered across the floor.

His intense wheezing, slight twitching of his hands, apparently also extremely overstretched, sweat like an earthworm, slipped across his slightly pale skin.

A bearded weirdo in a white wooden mask seeped silently out of the darkness, staring at him and suddenly asking, "Do you know why, these days, I've arranged a battle for you against a hairy puppet? ”

“Because these puppets are merely simulation skills, the appearance of technical power, but only the instantaneous development of the magical crystal savings inside, so I can't use mind-reading.” Xiaoluo looked at this weirdo in a white wooden mask and said.

“So?” The weirdo in the white wooden mask asked back.

“So?” The slightest glimpse, temporarily unable to understand what this stranger in a white wooden mask meant by the opposite question.

The weirdo in the white wooden mask didn't say much, but looked at him silently.

“You mean... I don't have to rely on this mind-reading technique I've mastered all the time?” Jiro thought about it and said.

“I heard you were beaten by Chris in St. Lauren.” The weirdo in the white wooden mask said plainly, "Even if it wasn't for the kind of opponent her body is trained to act like an instinctive reaction, even if some of the operation is particularly fast, your mind reading technique doesn't make much sense, but it wastes your mental and surgical particles. And what you call mind-reading, it's just your blood talent, but when you focus on it with your left eye, you can have some super perception. ”

“I still don't understand what you mean.” Xiaoluo hesitated for a moment and said.

“Don't you see?” The weirdo in the white wooden mask looks at him, "the Baratheon family's strongest blood talent is the storm eye, in fact, the lens in their eyes is the dragon crystal, so they've been doing everything they can for centuries to completely dig their blood talent and maximize the power of the storm eye. You don't have a storm eye, but the immortal body and the super spiritual perceived left eye are your strongest blood talents, and all you have to do is to tap these two talents to the extreme. ”

“This super strong mental perception of the left eye is only used by you to practice reading minds.” The weirdo in the white wooden mask paused and laughed coldly, "it was a crowded object! At your current level, those really good characters, with some muscle control and the imagination of the flow of technical particles, can make you wrong judgment. Haven't you thought about it yet, just like the gear and the action of the hairline are the source of the action of these fighters, is the rhythm and flashing of the neurons fundamental to all physical movements? You have this kind of super strong perception, as long as you consciously train to perceive the flashes of the neurons in your opponent, not impossible, to be able to perceive this, what are you going to do next to judge your opponent? On the continent of Doraster, with so many kinds of psychic assault techniques, has there not been a technology that directly cuts off human neuronal command? ”

“Petrified eyes!” The clatter is irrepressible and calls out these four words directly.

“Death sacrifice and petrochemical coagulation should be the strongest contraindication combination with your mutant bloodline.” The weirdo in the white wooden mask looked at him and said, "If you think I made sense, don't put so much effort into reading minds and some useless technique. ”

“Thank you for your guidance.” Xiaoluo took a deep breath and his face quickly calmed down, "but who are you... why did you deliberately give me so much training in the infirmary? ”

“You are not the only enemy of Baratheon, nor are you the only mutant bloodline expelled by Baratheon as impure.” The weirdo in the white wooden mask looked at him and said.

“So are you...”

“It's just that the mutant bloodline is different from yours.” The weirdo in the white wooden mask didn't seem particularly satisfied with his understanding, he said.

“In your condition, you could have left here five days ago. So I've told Songart that from now on, you can leave the infirmary any time you want. ”

The magician, who had already trained Kushiro for five days, turned around and left the training hall. When he walked to the door of the training hall, he suddenly paused. "I forgot to tell you, in this morning's competition, Golden Bull College had won the Eagle Moon College and entered the top eight, and Kushiro himself was in the first appearance, he solved the three players in front of Eagle Moon College by himself, and after consuming most of the technical particles of the fourth player in Eagle Moon College, he did not abandon the competition without any damage. ”

Hearing this, Chiro didn't seem to have any unexpected expression, he just couldn't help but ask, "What about yesterday's game between Sunrise and Silver Trout? ”

“St. Dawn's College won.” It seemed to me that the freak in the white wooden mask didn't want to waste a word of his mouth because he knew the details of the game as soon as he got out of the infirmary. He simply gave a result, but two steps later, he added, "That Chris is strong and will be stronger in the future. ”

“Chris? ”

Thought you'd hear Erin's name.

“You really did it, you got into the top eight...”

When the weirdo in the white wooden mask disappeared completely at the exit of this training hall, he seemed to whisper to himself, but there was also a flash in his eyes that he did not normally have.

“Are you really going to put Stingham in second place next? But this guy is such an idiot, he actually said it directly to the Brace merchant. ”

At sunset, on the roof of a hotel where Charlotte and Ivan lived, Charlotte looked at Erin beside her, at the Brace painting in her hand, and couldn't help but say.

“It doesn't matter anyway, the more this guy says it, the more nobody believes him.” Erin laughed.

“Erin, you stay close to me, and, uh, close your eyes. ”

Looking at Erin, who curled his eyes with a smile and was stained with the glow of the sunset with gold, Charlotte suddenly wondered where the courage came from and said to Erin.

Erin soon learned something about Charlotte, and her eyes widened, “Charlotte, are you going to kiss me? ”

“You son of a bitch! ”

Charlotte, who had so much courage, heard Erin ask so bluntly, and was a little embarrassed and angry, "Do you want it? ”

“I think it's best not to.” Erin grabbed his head with some blush and said.

“What?” Charlotteton screamed incredibly, “Have you fallen in love with some female medical technician in the infirmary? I can't believe you said you didn't want me...”

“No, it's not.” Erin looked even more embarrassed and said softly, "Because Miss Lister was worried about my accident, she had been protecting me in secret for the past few days. I was afraid he would see it, and now it's even worse...”

When Erin explained it, Charlotte noticed Erin's eyes looking behind her.

“Could it be Wilder's people! Didn't they agree not to peek? ”

Charlotteton turned her head in a bit of a frenzy, but the moment she saw the man's face, she was stunned and blushed, “Huh... Huh? ”

“I heard Wilder and the others say that Erin is up there... am I bothering you with anything?” Chiro also looked embarrassed, he said.

“Ha ha!” Not far downstairs, a loud laugh sounded as Wilder and others plotted to succeed.

“These guys, I'm gonna kill them! ”

Charlotte hated her teeth so itchy that she stamped her feet and flushed her head down.

“Hehe. ”

Erin grabbed her head, smiled twice, and was happy to clap her shoulder, “Are you finally out of the infirmary? ”

“Erin, you are amazing... capturing a girl's heart is a lot harder than winning the National Competition 8.” A rare smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

“How's it going?” Erin is excited, "I would also like to fight with you... this will definitely improve. ”

“Erin, for the people of the Baratheon family, the interests of the family are paramount, so even the remaining talented young people, who are bound to make a great contribution to the kingdom of Archie, are their enemies in the eyes of the Dead Wings, so he won't just say that in the race, if he had the chance, he would have killed you.” Kellogg looked at Erin, not answering his question, but saying it first.

“Then I won't be merciful either.” Erin said without thinking.

“He made his first appearance at Eagle Moon College today… he didn't admit it, but he already felt the pressure you put on him. So he doesn't want to expose the strength and technical secrets of the rest of the main force. In fact, his strength is stronger than today's exhibition, but a personality like him will not calm him down as long as he feels an unbeatable sense of failure in his heart.” Xiaoluo looked at Erin and said faintly and seriously, "With his strength this year, basically if you don't meet Morgan, you won't lose, so you're really likely to meet him... so starting tomorrow, I'll fight you. ”