Terra's Magnetic Field

“Hahahahaha~” Lapland laughed while leaning back in her boss chair. Her signature laugh spread throughout the room. “Louis, you’re really humorous. What do you mean by slightly? Punish her slightly? Should I chop off one of her fingers or dig out one of her eyes?”

"Ah... this," Louis looked unhappy. He couldn't make up his mind about this matter. As an ordinary street vendor, how could he know the rules of the road?

"Since you can't explain it, let's just follow the Sicilian custom as usual," Laplande said, and then waved to Louis, "You can go now. It's uncomfortable to stand here, right?"

Louis left here in doubt. It was still hard for him to believe that Lappland, who was always ruthless, did not deliberately make things difficult for him and only withheld a favor from him.

Louis doesn't understand that favors are the most expensive thing in the world.

Now Lappland is going to fight Saria for this [favor]!

But before that she needs...

“I’m going to eat happy chicken~”

That’s all for today.

Volume 347: Chapter Chapter Heavenly Wolf Killing Way

"The True Wolf - Fenrir, one of the four strongest men a thousand years ago, is as famous as the Yan Kingdom's Ancestral Dragon, the Demon King of Kazdel, and the Pope of Lateran. He is the ancestor that our Lappland family is proud of."

"He has an extraordinary talent for martial arts. By the time he was in his early twenties, he had already studied and mastered most of the martial arts on this land, and created a set of boxing techniques - the Heavenly Wolf Fist. I'm sure you are already familiar with this set of boxing techniques."

"Although the Heavenly Wolf Fist is extremely powerful, it is still slightly inferior to top-level skills such as the Scarlet Sky Sword and the Chain of Desolate Time. Back then, when Fenrir was still immature in strength, he challenged the Ancestral Dragon of Yan Nation. They fought a fierce battle in what is now the Sami Polar Region. After thousands of rounds of fighting, Fenrir's body was cut in half by the Ancestral Dragon's Scarlet Sky Sword."

"In order to survive, Fenrir used the last of his strength to freeze the upper half of his body, entering a state of neither life nor death, waiting for his strength to recover to the point where he could reassemble his body..."

"This tragic defeat made Fenrir fully aware of the gap between himself and the top masters. Therefore, during the more than ten years of being frozen in suspended animation, he constantly simulated scenes of fighting various powerful enemies in his consciousness space, integrating all the martial arts theories he knew. Finally, when he broke the ice more than ten years later, a set of amazing killing moves that was no less powerful than the Scarlet Sky Sword was born!"

"This set of killing moves consists of three parts: cutting off the heart, cutting off the head, and cutting off the life. Like the Scarlet Sky Sword, they are driven by the purest killing intent and hegemony. We, the later generations,

Call it…”

"The Heavenly Wolf Killer Dao!"

Wow! What a domineering name! This trick is definitely not simple!

"Afterwards, with this move, Fenrir was invincible for a long time. Even the Emperor Wanbai of Yan was afraid of his killing and chose to avoid fighting. Later, our Lappland family relied on this killing move to dominate Sygula until now..."

"Children, this is the story of the True Wolf and the Heavenly Wolf Killing Way. Today I will teach you this set of killing moves."

"But first I want to ask you a question..."

"I've said before that if you want to do great things, you have to control your feelings. You can't let your feelings control your reasoning. You can't let yourself have flaws or make yourself [weak]..."

The middle-aged man who had been talking before put his hands behind his back and asked the four children standing in a row in front of him, "Tell me, what is the fatal weakness?"

The children opposite were of different ages, the oldest was no more than 13 or 14 years old, and the youngest was only 6 or 7 years old. They all wore vests and training clothes, and they all had the same white hair and silver eyes as the man. They were his own flesh and blood. The man believed that if his four children worked together, they would be able to carry forward the family and even the entire Xugula.

In response to his father's question, the oldest brother spoke first:

"Blinded by desire and ambition, I misjudged the enemy's strength."

Then the second brother spoke:

"Being emotional and nagging..."

The third brother continued:

"Being tempted by profit, trusting people you shouldn't trust."

The fourth one ends:

“If you don’t keep fighting, you won’t do your best.”

"Well," the man nodded and commented, "Very good. These are the mistakes that the strong people in this world are most likely to make and should not make. Each one is very fatal, but there is one most fatal one that you have not mentioned."

"Ah? Father...is there anything else?" the eldest brother asked puzzledly.

"And..." The man said solemnly, "It's [love]. Love is the most deadly thing in this world."

"Ah?!" Hearing their father's answer, the four children all looked surprised.

"Father, I don't understand," the fourth child looked at his father with innocent eyes, "Love is a feeling that all intelligent life in the world has. It is the most primitive and basic desire, just like hunger and thirst. How can it be fatal?"

"Hey~" Seeing the child refute him, the man did not get angry, and explained patiently:

"It is because love is so powerful that we must exercise self-control. If you are swayed by the feeling of love, it is easy to make wrong judgments, which will then affect your fighting spirit and even make you lose your most precious [life]... Remember, nothing in this world can make people weaker than love."

After hearing this point of view, the second brother retorted:

"But father, it's obvious that even you can't control your love. If you could, how could we exist? Now you are asking us to do something that you yourself can't do. This doesn't make sense..."

"Hahahaha~" The man laughed after hearing this serious talk, and then said in a very calm tone, "Mario, you are still young... In fact, it's okay to be a child without love~"

"Ah?!" The second brother was stunned, "Then how do you treat your mother..."

"Yes, Mario. I have never loved your mother. That woman was just a tool I kept to give birth to powerful offspring for my family. The fact that she was able to combine with me and give birth to four of you extremely talented children means that she is [qualified]."

The frivolous tone showed that this man really didn't care about his nominal wife. But this wasn't strange at all, after all, most nobles in this land were like this.

! ! ! ! !

This conversation was like a bolt from the blue, shattering the second child's respect and admiration for his father. I'm afraid it will also have a profound impact on his future personality formation...

"I know that what I said just now sounded heartless and cold-blooded, unlike the impression I gave you in the past, but the world of the strong is like this. If you want to become strong, you must adapt to it!" The man turned his back and spoke in a serious tone.

"I will only teach you what I think is right, but at the same time I understand that it is difficult for you to overcome the feeling of [love]."

"My eldest son, Shiv, you are the most emotional of my four children. On the day you were born, I went to Columbia to consult an astrologer. They said that you would be trapped in love in the future and would fight with your brother for a woman... Although we can't avoid fate, we can change the process through hard work. I hope you can keep it in mind..."

"Mario, you are the most cautious and calm of my four children. Although you are not as easily moved as your elder brother, if you really fall in love with a woman who is worthy of love, you will give her everything. You are an infatuated person, and Dad hopes that you can control yourself in the future... I also asked an astrologer to calculate your fate on the day you were born. They said that you are a womanizer, and you are destined to fight with women to the death in this life."

"And my third child..."

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"I don't remember the rest of the conversation very clearly. I didn't really care what the old man said. How could I pay attention to the words of someone I killed?" said the white-haired Rupert man.

Shaking fists among the trees.

His moves were clean, sharp, and extremely fierce, and every move made the air around him break through. Now, a rare ferocity appeared in this peaceful man.

"Heavenly Wolf Killing Technique! Heart-breaking Technique!" The man shouted the name of his killing move, and unleashed an extremely fierce claw, which shattered rocks dozens of meters away into powder. This was the effect without any magnetic field power. If it were a real fight, he could easily use this move to crush the hearts of the same number of enemies!

Looking closer, we can easily see that this man is actually the famous director of Rheinland Life Protection Department - Mario Lappland, also known as "Xiaoer"...

What was Xiao Er doing here alone? Was he secretly practicing his family's martial arts?

Not really… He had already mastered this family-inherited “Heavenly Wolf Killing Way” when he was young, and it was difficult to make new breakthroughs no matter how much he practiced now. And decades ago, he created the [Brother-breaking Way] based on the original foundation and killed his own brother, but he has never used this set in actual combat since then.

He was afraid that if he continued to use this method, his mind would be consumed by murderous intent.

Now he has created the exquisite trick [Explosive Fist], which is driven by a strong burst of emotion. It is more powerful and explosive than [Siren Wolf Killing Way], and it is also easier to master.

Now he no longer needs to use the killing method, but why is he practicing frantically in this deserted place?

He is venting.

With the recent increase in pressure from all sides, Xiao Er began to lose control of the dark side of his heart, and the murderous intent and tyranny that he had originally suppressed began to overflow.

So every month he would take a day off to go to a place where no one could see him and release all his energy, regaining the killing path that could completely release his killing intent and tyranny, and recreating the feeling he had when he fought his eldest brother in the past.

At this moment, there are no less than ten thousand tyrants among the waiters.

"Heavenly Wolf Killer! Beheading!!" The waiter swung out a knife and cut off all the trees facing him. In just a moment, a large dent appeared in the dense primeval forest as if it had been scraped by a huge razor.

He completely surrendered his body to the killing feeling, and now Xiaoer had completely become a vessel for the killing path. His appearance also changed, his eyebrows and eyes became more fierce, and his hair color changed from white to black.

When he no longer suppresses his murderous intentions, his other side will emerge.

"The Heavenly Wolf's Way of Killing! The Way of Cutting Off Life!" The big hand suddenly pulled forward, and the waiter used the most [essential] move of the Way of Killing to take away the [vitality] of the cut tree. As the vitality was drained, the broken wood and tree stumps dried up instantly and turned into ashes at an extremely fast speed...

A strong person can use his strength to perform [cell reorganization] to restore broken limbs and other injuries, but no matter how he regenerates and reorganizes, he cannot repair the life force that has been taken away... (The heart of the first man is probably broken because the heart spirit is broken, which cannot be repaired)

How terrifying... If Xiao Er really wanted to kill, and used his strongest power to attack the enemy, who in the world could stop him? Who the hell could stop him?

"Wow! Master is so handsome!" Perhaps he was too absorbed in his training, and there was a [little thing] hiding in the bushes, spying on him as he finished a set of [Tian Lang Sha Dao] without Xiao Er noticing.

Who is this little thing?

Who else could it be? The only person in the world who would call Xiao Er "Master" was Saria.

"Hmm?" The waiter seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head sharply with a dark face. His mind was now completely replaced by pure murderous intent, so when he sensed the breath of other people, his first reaction was...

Kill kill kill kill kill!

"Quack!" Saria saw Xiaoer rushing towards her and jumped out of the bushes in fear, with her tail sticking up above her head like a frightened little lizard. A closer look revealed that she had broken branches tied to the horns on both sides of her head as camouflage, and her face was smeared with mud as camouflage, which was very childish.

Kill kill kill kill kill!

Xiao Er's giant claws rushed towards Saria's heart. Saria screamed in panic, "Wow! Master!!"

stop!

Saria's words stopped the waiter.

Perhaps it was a miracle, Xiao Er regained control of his body at the last moment, and his hair color turned from black to white. Xiao Er's pupils contracted, and cold sweat ran down his face. His fingertips had already poked into Saria's chest, and it was a close call...

Is Saria okay now?

"Pia~" The claws that the waiter had used turned into a slap on the face of Saria, knocking her flying, and her body spun 360 degrees in the air like a top.

"Damn kid!" The waiter was really anxious and angry.

Before he left, he repeatedly told Saria not to run around, but the disobedient little thing still took the initiative to find out where he was going and followed him here. If he hadn't restrained his killing intent at the critical moment, the little thing's life would have been taken away by him. He has sworn that he will never use this trick to take [people's] lives again... (Lafite, Wanbao and aliens are not considered human)

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Young Saria knelt on the ground and touched her face, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked very aggrieved, "Master, you hit me again..."

"You almost lost your life this time because of your disobedient behavior. If I don't educate you, I won't be worthy of being your master." The waiter spoke righteously, using the tone his father used to educate him.

"Master, what were you doing just now? It's so cool. Can you teach me?" Saria asked as she stood up, rubbing her face, her eyes full of anticipation.

"What's wrong? Aren't the Explosive Fist and Scarlet Sky Sword enough for you to learn? If you can truly master what I teach you, that will be enough..."

The waiter turned around and prepared to leave, he jumped into the air, and Saria followed, she was now able to fly with her strength, although her flight was shaky.

"But I think the set you just used is more suitable for me. I like domineering moves," Saria still refused to give up. She followed the trail of Xiao Er's flight like a Sidewinder missile locked on its target, and two meteors flashed across the sky.

After hearing what Saria said, the waiter sighed meaningfully, and then said, "If what I just beat is really suitable for you, then I can't allow you to continue to exist in this hopeful world..."

"Ah?" Saria was puzzled. "What did you say?"

"Nothing... Let's just fly all the way back from Sargon... It's a good opportunity to practice your flying."

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"Master, why don't you teach me the [Sirly Wolf Killing Way]?" Saria was sitting on the top of a tower in an abandoned mobile city. This place was more than a hundred kilometers away from where Rhodes Island docked. With her current speed, she could get there in a flash.

She sat at the highest place and watched the sunset slowly sinking in the distance. She vaguely remembered that it was also evening when the waiter said goodbye to her. The things that happened in the past seemed to have happened yesterday.

Saria already knew the name and meaning of the killer move that Xiao Er had used in the past. She was told by someone she was quite familiar with. That person has now mastered this killer move to the highest level and has become one of the strongest people in the world...

On the other hand, she was still standing still. What was going on? What was she still missing?

Is it the desire to kill? Is it the desire to dominate? Or is it what Wan said about following one's heart?

But she didn't know what her true heart was, and couldn't find her own [Tao]

In this world, enlightenment is the easiest thing. Those with talent and pure hearts can know their own way as soon as they are born. Enlightenment is also the most difficult thing. Those with awkward personalities and those who are deceived by the outside world will find it difficult to find their own way even if they spend their entire lives...

That’s all for today.

Postscript: If Saria really wants to achieve the greatness of the Way of Killing, the first thing she will do is probably to kill Heifufu to prove her way...

Volume 348: Chapter Chapter Impotent Rage

"Oh..." Saria jumped down from the high tower without using any strength to alleviate the impact of the fall. Now she could fall from thousands of meters to the ground without any harm relying solely on her own physical strength.

The earth-shaking roar spread throughout the entire mobile city and the desert for dozens of miles outside. When Saria landed, she created a huge pit so deep that the bottom was visible, almost shattering the foundation of the mobile city.

The cloak behind her also shattered as she fell, and her yellow training vest stood out against the dust and rust.

"Heavenly Wolf Killing Way! Heart-breaking Way!!" She imitated the way the waiter used to attack, and imitated the feeling that the waiter gave her. Saria used a similar move. Her claw power penetrated seven or eight buildings in a row, each of which was the size of a Rhodes Island office building.

After performing this move, Saria's heart was still not at peace, and she even became more annoyed. How could this thing be possible? This poor imitation... was not enough! Not enough! She had to be stronger! She had to be even stronger! !

"Master, what exactly is missing from Sai'er? What is wrong with Sai'er? Do you really want me to be heartless and go crazy? Master! If you are still alive, please answer me!!"

When Saria remains normal, she has no power to protect others, and when she goes crazy, there is nothing to protect.

Now in this deserted place, she simulated the feeling her master gave her back then. When she completely released her inner depression, she felt as if her master was practicing with her by her side.