Quadruple split.

Chapter 1035 The source of hostility

Chapter 1035 The source of hostility

"I'm wondering whether to kill you directly."

The young blond handsome man Tifero stared at Motan with scorching eyes, and there was a suffocating cold halo in those clear pale golden eyes, and he calmly expressed his bold thoughts.

And Mo Tan also nodded calmly: "Oh, and then?"

"Perhaps you do not understand the nature of the power in you, young man."

Luke Tifero squinted his eyes, staring at the ink that was constantly overflowing in the pupils of the young student in front of him, and said softly: "But I can feel that it is by no means a safe and controllable existence, indeed, The current you can't cause me any harm through it, but if one day you fully grasp this power, or more likely... completely swallowed by this power, things will become another matter. "

Mo Tan laughed twice, and repeated what he said just now: "Oh, then what?"

"Although I don't think I am a good person, and I have never thought of being a savior, I still cherish this world full of contradictions, struggles and helplessness. The so-called 'God loves the world' in the scriptures is just a beautiful word, and I He is just a very insignificant member of the goddess believers, and naturally he does not have this kind of ideological awareness."

Tifero pinched his brows with some hesitation, and breathed a sigh of relief: "But even so, I still don't want to be indifferent to an existence that may cause catastrophe in the future, even though I think you are a good boy, Lady Goddess also holds the same point of view, but from another point of view, you 'outsiders' have an extremely indifferent attitude towards this world, simply put... it's too uncontrollable."

This time, Mo Tan didn't continue to say "Oh, and then", but curled his lips angrily, shook his head and said: "I think your old man thinks too highly of me, to tell you the truth, in our world, There is a list specially made for us outsiders, the strongest among them are only about the level of epic, and I am afraid that I am not even in the top [-]... Well, please lead me to the path of commandments Ci, you may not even be able to enter the top [-], is it really necessary for you to pay so much attention to it?"

"Did I tell you that you are strong?"

Tifero shook his index finger and said in a deep voice: "What I'm afraid of is the power you can arouse, maybe even you don't know what kind of existence it is, but I can tell you clearly , young man, the power entrenched in the depths of your soul is no less than 'divine power'."

Mo Tan frowned and asked curiously, "What is divine power?"

"It literally means divine power, that is, the power used by gods."

Tifero did not show any impatience, but explained to Mo Tan very carefully: "It is the most rooted power in this world, and it is one of the most primitive, diverse, and closest to the basic laws. Let me give you an example. , we can regard it as the power of the first level, and priests like you and me drive this divine power through faith and magic power, and after some kind of transit that is both protection and restriction, it becomes The power of the next level, whether it is laws, holy words, or other divine arts, is considered to be the power of the second level. It's the same fighting spirit that it inspires."

【Have I heard this before...】

A look of confusion flashed across Mo Tan's eyes, and then he continued to listen to the big guy in front of him adding 'useless knowledge' to himself.

Of course, this knowledge is not really useless, although it is indeed of little significance to the current Mo Tan, but he has vaguely realized what the other party said, "the power entrenched in the depths of your soul".

Although he wanted to get rid of, ignore, and pretend that he had never existed, he experienced a "fragment" on the first day of entering the world of innocence, and Motan, who was always shrouded in fear in his memory after that, knew very well that That is a fact that I have to face up to.

In fact, he has already made some moves, after arriving in Academy City.

"Glad you're keeping up with me, young man."

Noticing that Mo Tan didn't stare blankly, but showed a thoughtful expression, Tifero immediately smiled approvingly, and said softly: "Then, we might as well speed up a bit, for example , I want to hear your understanding of the power system in our world."

Mo Tan rolled his eyes, and replied concisely: "I don't know."

"Well, I don't think you know either."

Tifero nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "Then, you should already be familiar with the hierarchical classification of strength?"

Mo Tan didn't pretend to be stupid, and said happily: "Low-level, middle-level, high-level, epic, legend, that's about it?"

"Yes, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, that's right. There are five levels in total: low level, middle level, high level, epic, and legend."

Tifero raised his left hand, slowly raised five fingers in line with his narration, and raised his right hand after a brief pause, shaking his index finger and said: "But in fact, it is said that this rank is actually It's not the end, although few people in history can make a breakthrough after reaching the peak of the legendary rank, but after that, there is actually a rank that almost no one knows about."

Mo Tan was immediately aroused with curiosity, and subconsciously asked: "What is it?"

"It doesn't have an orthodox name. After all, there are too few people in this world who can reach that level, but I chose a name for it that I think is quite appropriate."

Tifero stared at his right index finger, and whispered softly: "Myth."

"myth……"

Mo Tan blinked, and inexplicably remembered his legendary cloak—[Invincible Battle Hymn], which was also a reward for the task of defending the holy mountain area like [■Infection].

Because it is the first piece of legendary equipment among all his characters, Mo Tan can easily memorize its attribute effects even if he doesn't look at it specially, and the first three characteristics of that cloak are [Invincible Halo] -Mythical], [Invincible Halo-Legend] and [Invincible Halo-Epic].

Only then did he suddenly realize that this piece of equipment had already hinted that the pinnacle of power in this world was not a legend, but he hadn't immediately associated these qualities with the worldview.

"After the eulogized epics and the legends echoed throughout the ages, if I can go one step further, all I can think of are myths, the most unreal and most illusory myths."

The previous pope subconsciously wanted to stroke his goatee, but when he raised his hand, he realized that he, who was only twenty-five years old, didn't have that kind of accessories at this moment, so he had to rub his nose in embarrassment : "And the level of mythology is undoubtedly the closest to God... No, it is not so close, it is better to say that it is indistinguishable from the true god. After all, when someone appears in the myth, or even becomes the myth itself, then He is equal to God."

"Wait a minute!"

Mo Tan suddenly raised his hand high, staring fixedly at the young version of the previous Pope in front of him, and asked suspiciously: "Excuse me, my esteemed Saint Luke Tiffero, what is your strength?" ..."

"Oh, quite sharp."

Tiferro shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter if I tell you, as for me now, let's just call it a half-step myth."

Mo Tan twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed a few times without being surprised: "I knew it, after all, you are 'extraordinarily talented'."

"Don't say that, in fact, everyone who can reach the peak of the legendary rank can be regarded as a gifted person. Even if I am smarter and have more potential than many people, I still have a limit."

Tifero smacked his lips in a shameless way, and showed a smile that looked silly but actually had a complicated meaning: "The reason why I can go further is probably because the 'obsession' is deep enough."

Mo Tan squinted his eyes: "Although I guessed a little bit, I don't really want to talk about this with you."

Luke laughed: "It's a coincidence, I don't really want to talk to you about this myself."

Ever since, the topic of Luke Tifero's "obsession" was easily exposed by the two of them.

"However, what I want to say is that just because I have touched the threshold of the mythical realm, and even stepped half a foot into it, I know that for most mortals, being able to use the power of the second level is already the limit. It’s like me who already possessed half a step of mythical power, at most I can only reproduce [-]% of Shuguang’s divine power through my own understanding, and I will never be able to achieve [-]%.”

Luke walked slowly past Mo Tan, turned his back to the latter and whispered, "Unless I stop being a 'human'."

"I see."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, and after being silent for a while, smiled with emotion: "That's really hard work for you, Your Majesty."

"Just call me Tifero or Mr. Tifero. The current Pope of Dawn is Ambro."

Luke smiled, turned his head and glanced at Mo Tan's side face: "Do you know why I want to kill you now?"

Mo Tan thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Because the power in me doesn't belong to your so-called second level? And it breaks the shackles that anyone who wants to be an individual must bear in theory?"

"Yes, you're smart, very, very smart."

Tifero clapped his hands approvingly, and said with a smile: "If I have never dabbled in laws and regulations, I may not be able to feel it, and if I have not stepped into the threshold of mythology, I probably will not be able to detect it, but I happen to satisfy both of these things at the same time. Conditions, that’s why I was able to accurately find you, a young man who has a lot of fate with me, and witnessed with my own eyes... the first-level power driven wantonly by a mortal body.”

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, but his eyes became more serious: "Is it really so powerful?"

"Yeah, it's really so powerful. Although I don't know what it is after experiencing it myself, at least one thing is beyond doubt, that is, it definitely belongs to the same level as real divine power."

Tifero patted Mo Tan's shoulder lightly, then looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "If you are allowed to grow up wantonly, then the existence of 'Black Fan' itself is likely to disrupt the balance, especially when After you reach the peak of the legend, the threshold of the mythical rank is basically useless to you."

Mo Tan rolled his eyes: "So I deserve to die?"

"You may not deserve to die, but you need to die."

Tifero turned around and stared at Mo Tan coldly, and said word by word: "I can feel how frightening your power that doesn't belong to you is, it gives me a feeling that is almost out of touch with this world. The existence of being an enemy is an existence that cannot tolerate all good things, it is an existence that makes me shudder, and I have tried my best not to wipe you out immediately since just now."

Mo Tan made an exaggerated expression, spread his hands and said: "So this is a multiple-choice question? One side is my death, and the other side is the destruction of the world? Old guy, you are probably not a demon."

"If power is a long sword, then the one who uses it to decide whether to do good or evil is ultimately the one who wields the sword. I don't understand this truth."

Luke Tiffero took a deep breath and said softly, "That's the only reason why I didn't kill you."

"you're lying."

"Uh……"

"As far as I know, Mr. Tifero, you are actually a very, very casual person. Under this premise, the reason just now obviously cannot be the reason why you didn't slap me to death."

Mo Tan exposed the other party's lies very calmly, grinning and said: "In my opinion, the most important reason why you didn't kill me is because I'm an 'outsider', even if you kill me, it's useless , Not only that, but this will even make me, who has changed my face and started a new life, lose control, are you right?"

"Uh... well, you're right."

Tifero was stunned for a while, then lowered his shoulders somewhat dejectedly, and asked casually, "Other than the main reason you just said?"

"Are you sure you want to talk in depth about those 'secondary reasons'?"

"Hey, I'm just joking, it's boring to be serious."

"..."

"..."

……

A few seconds later, the two broke out into hearty laughter at the same time, and the solemn and solemn atmosphere before dissipated completely.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. Tiffello."

After laughing, Mo Tan suddenly said abruptly: "If you don't like the weirdness in my soul... Well, whether it's power or existence, anyway, that's what it means, then our purpose is actually the same. "

Tifero, who originally thought that Mo Tan had no clue about the situation, was taken aback immediately: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, my hostility towards the 'source' of that power is no less... even far greater than your hostility."

Mo Tan stared at the other party calmly, and said in a deep voice: "If you are interested, maybe we can chat for a while."

"Appreciate further details."

Chapter [-]: The End
(End of this chapter)

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