Whether it is Yi Chen or Jin,
There is always a very uncomfortable feeling when fighting with Yuri. To put it simply, it feels like your underwear has been seen through.
"Killing Premonition"
Any murderous attacks from Yi Chen and Jin will be seen through in advance, no matter how fast they are, no matter how wide the coverage is, no matter how perfectly coordinated the offensive is, the rhythm of the entire battle is in Yuri's hands.
A very important point,
The battle with Yuri was not rough, not as butcher-like as people outside have said.
Yi Chen, who was used to observing others, saw it particularly clearly.
In his eyes, even though there was always a glow of blood behind Yuri and every move he made was filled with an almost tangible murderous aura, he looked very delicate and was a true surgeon.
It was so delicate that every time he chopped someone down, it felt like he was playing the piano, and every time he cut into the flesh, he cut in layers.
When Yi Chen was being slaughtered by Yuri, he didn't feel any pain or discomfort. Instead, he wanted it to happen a few more times until his body couldn't bear it anymore and then he would put on his dead man makeup.
Clang~
The iron chain dragged the lower body back from a distance and connected it into a whole.
Yi Chen sat against the wall, looking at Yuri in the center of the field.
He didn't look like a butcher at all, but more like a musician. The butcher knife propped on the ground was like a bright red cello that had just completed a perfect performance.
"That's enough for today. You two have almost reached your limit. My body, which has not been used for a long time, is completely relaxed. If we continue, it will be too much.
Now come and talk to me alone, who will come first?"
Just when Yi Chen was about to stand up,
The red lotus not far away gradually opened up, and the amputated Jin had unexpectedly recovered as before. Except for a few ping-pong ball-sized tumor particles on the surface of his body, there was nothing abnormal.
It has to be said that the pathological attribute of cancer combined with the profession of gold itself has achieved the effect of 1+1>2, and the regeneration is simply terrifying.
Jin walked over first and had a face-to-face conversation with Yuri for a while.
Even though blood was coming out of all his orifices, he was still smiling and actually thanked people, which was rare. It seemed that he had found his recent training direction and a new way to control killing.
When he turned around and walked back, he reached out and gently patted Yi Chen's shoulder, "Go quickly."
Yi Chen dragged his still aching body, and as soon as he stood in front of You Li, he felt trapped in a quagmire of murderous intent.
The other party's voice was transmitted to Yi Chen's mind alone through murderous intent:
“No wonder Deslin was so sure that you wouldn’t be directly parasitized by nightmares before at Swan Academy.
Now it seems that her judgment is correct. The dead matter in your brain can completely prevent other pathogens from entering the brain.
If this level of death cannot prevent the nightmare factor, then Zion is completely hopeless and everyone who deserves to die will die.
No wonder Deslin thinks so highly of you. In the battle just now, the throwing skills you demonstrated were the same star magic as hers, right?"
"Yes, I haven't started systematic learning yet. I am only stuck on the techniques of throwing and recalling."
"Your control over your abilities and your body is unparalleled among the younger generation. But you grew too fast, causing you to overlook something very important.
Even if you have talent, it still takes time and a lot of effort to hone your skills.
That is the "skill".
The gift I will give you is the right to use the Arena, once but indefinitely. The maids will provide an unlimited supply until you understand the so-called fighting skills and feel a qualitative change in killing, then you can leave.
Your brain should be able to understand what I mean by quality, right?"
"I can probably understand it... The only thing I don't understand is why Mr. Yuri would..."
"Will you be so generous to help you
You are only half a Gethsemane, or even less than half. Judging from Deslin's attitude, she wants to take you for herself. Once you graduate from the college, she may promote you as a specially-appointed teacher.
As a person from Gethsemane, I really shouldn't pay attention to you.
The reason is simple... Zion is about to finish his career, and as a member of the organization, I will try my best to help talented young guys like you grow, which can be regarded as giving back to the organization."
"Prophet Yuri, did you foresee something in advance?"
"This has nothing to do with my foresight, it's just pure intuition. The accelerated aging of the First Gentleman, the drastic reduction in tissue skin production, the deaths in Wenholm City, and the nightmare threat still lurking in the dark.
All these signs combined make it difficult for me to have expectations for the future, or rather, I have never had any expectations.
Okay, let’s not talk about this for now~ Anyway, with the level of both of you, you can protect yourselves even if something goes wrong.”
Yuri suddenly stretched out his hand, used his fingernails to cut open the clothes that Yi Chen had just sewn himself, and gently touched the muscle distribution inside with his fingers.
“Although your skills are not good enough, your control over your body is excellent, especially when it comes to taking a beating.
If I'm not mistaken, although your instructor in your student file is written as Chamberson, the one who actually trained you should be that guy... Hogni Zed who was forcibly bailed out by Deslin and was not executed by the organization."
"Yes."
"No wonder you look so alike. No wonder you, as an outsider, were invited to Gethsemane by Bailey. How about we make a deal?"
"What deal?"
"Zed's body has always been one of the best in my mind, and I am very much in favor of keeping this man. I have longed to perform a physical analysis on him countless times to perfect my slave mold.
But this guy won't come to me honestly, and it's impossible for him to force his way here.
Your body is almost close to his. If you are willing to let me dissect and deconstruct it and help you complete a new maid mold, as compensation I will teach you some "techniques" to help you kill the enemy faster.
I could tell from the first time we met at Swan Academy that you loved killing... and even once carried out a wanton massacre."
With Yuri's direct words, or the killing infiltration caused by face-to-face communication,
A small section of Yi Chen's brain was blocked, and the memory scenes that had not yet been unlocked were suddenly pulled out.
In a dilapidated area,
There are corpses everywhere, some weird and some human.
Yi Chen, who was wearing the dead man's makeup, was completely bathed in blood.
Buzz!
The self-trembling of the epileptic brain forcibly dispelled this memory, pulling Yi Chen out of a discordant picture.
"Okay." Yi Chen came back to his senses and nodded in response, "When does it start?"
"Let's start from the moment you leave the arena. Don't be in a hurry! You just broke through, and you need enough actual combat to stabilize your body.
Although the nightmare incident is serious, it still requires opportunity and time to fully erupt. As long as the First Gentleman is not dead, he can stabilize the situation based on his connection with the leather field.
Just do your thing in peace.”
Yuri finally moved his fingers along Yi Chen's abdominal muscles in a full circle, licked his lips lightly, and then sat back in his wheelchair, returning to the sealed state.
The arena is completely for the use of two people. When they are tired, they can go to the compartment to rest and sleep. Three meals a day will also be provided.
However,
Yuri, who was only good at predicting killings, miscalculated something again.
He thought the two of them would stay down there for a week at most.
But as time went by, the sound of metal colliding from underground could be heard every day, and it never decreased.
Until the tenth day,
The personal maid conveyed information to Yuri: "Master, the number of maids has fallen below the limit. If this continues, it will affect our overall monitoring of Zion, and we may even need to transfer a lot of maids back to accompany them in practice."
“These two guys!”
Yuri, who was drawing a blueprint, crushed the compass in his hand.
"Are they still killing people down there?"
"No~ Just returned to the lounge. I guess they'll take a nap and continue tomorrow. They look like they're completely immersed in it and have no intention of leaving at all."
"When they wake up tomorrow, notify me immediately! I will go down and chase them away myself!"
…
Colosseum Lounge
It is actually a small area similar to the stadium locker room, with a bench in the middle and a bathroom that only provides cold water.
Jin was used to sleeping naked, but because of nightmares, he had to open his clothes, straddle one leg, put the other foot on the bench, and fell into a sound sleep.
Yi Chen sat aside, his eyes fixed on Jin, but actually he was reviewing today's training in his mind. His body twitched slightly, and some kind of qualitative change was taking place.
The clothes occasionally appear a little yellow under the influence of the night.
(End of this chapter)