"The Hundred-Head Hunter"
When this strangely shaped dagger appeared,
Everyone present, even Lorian, felt an inexplicable sense of threat, as if a dagger had been placed on their necks, and as if their heads would merge into the dagger.
William was also surprised. It was the first time he saw Nash use such a weapon to fight.
As the dagger was sacrificed, the residual murderous intent hidden in Nash's body surged out like fragments, gathered together and condensed towards his palm, even activating the dagger and causing it to twist.
It even woke up Yi Chen who was just about to take a rest.
"Oh! The killing intent is stronger than I thought, and he also likes beheading people? Very good, this deputy minister, I like him very much!"
William also took the opportunity to ask, "How does Nash's killing intent compare to yours, Yi."
"With me? Nash was an assassin, I was an open killer, it's hard to compare... If you must compare, we are really on par, you are worthy of being the circus's number one executioner."
"Is there any specific difference between Nash's killing and yours?"
"The difference is huge. My killing is based on my world view, values, and outlook on life. I have specific killing targets. I can see the evil in other people's hearts and behead them before their despicable faces are exposed and disgust others."
In short, I kill for myself.
Nash was clearly killing for others, and he wasn't even addicted to it, and he never even thought about killing on his own. He just followed orders and killed effectively, simply serving the purpose of others.
He was not obsessed with or immersed in killing, so he killed indiscriminately, and his accumulated murderous intent became fragmented. It would not be deliberately gathered and could be freely restrained, so it was basically unobservable under normal circumstances.
Interesting. Treat this parasite well. Maybe letting Nash parasitize my brain and killing him together will have a good effect. 』
"Killing for others..."
William stopped communicating with Yi Chen, picked up the wine glass dotted with moonlight, and admired this hard-won duel under the moon. And what he was more interested in was Dr. Fana.
"The chaos brought about by the world connected by Garlon's dream and the patient's connection to it actually allowed an abnormal patient with inferior talent to complete the path and reach this point.
Nash is the circus's number one killer. Even the sick people in the old world would be scared to death when they see him.
If Lorian were to complete the transformation of the moon and completely combine that chaotic world with the moon, who knows what kind of terrifying organization would be born, or even a new world. 』
Beach,
Dr. Fana, whose body was made up of countless infusion catheters, had thousands of needles flying towards Nash every time she swung her arms, but none of them hit Nash.
All incoming infusion tubes will be cut in advance and turned into medical waste and dropped into the ocean.
The way Nash swung the dagger was just like a demon god. It didn't even look like he was waving one hand, but more like he had hundreds of arms.
And each hand held a split dagger, slashing together.
Fana was also very clear that the other party was a top killer, and his combat experience was far superior to hers. If they hadn't sparred, she would have died long ago.
But... she was unwilling to give up just like that. She had to at least present herself as she should and not embarrass her master.
When the attack was cut off once again, Fana prepared to make a change.
The blood-red crosses woven behind her converged into a unified large needle at the top. This was not to attack Nash, but...
Swish! The needle was inserted directly into the back of the female doctor's head, and all the bright red crosses were injected into the skull in one breath.
Buzz!
A blood cross mark appeared between Fana's eyebrows.
Her body immediately began to change its posture, transforming into purer chaos.
The long legs in high heels were separated and floated down the waves into the sea... Giving up the lower body with two legs almost meant giving up her human form.
Not only that, the large number of infusion tubes that served as the trunk also began to fuse, and eventually completed 'reunification' to become a unique infusion tube.
The brain was inserted into one end and the other end was hanging in the air.
The overall design is simplified, but it feels more dangerous and chaotic.
"Forced infusion"
Nash was also somewhat curious about this simplified posture. Looking at the head floating in the air with an infusion tube hanging on it, he vaguely felt a little uncomfortable.
But he was still considering the order of 'don't kill', and slashed at the head and neck.
When the dagger's strike ended, only some blood was left on the blade.
The moment the two come into contact, the infusion is completed.
No one could see clearly, as if the concept of infusion would be forcibly implemented as long as one touched Fana in this posture.
A needle had been inserted into the back of Nash's right hand and taped. Drops of pink liquid fell from Fana's brain and entered Nash's body through the infusion tube.
Can't stop it,
Even if the entire arm is cut off and regenerated, the concept of infusion cannot be interrupted.
In just less than three seconds,
Nash began to have a strong allergic reaction all over his body. All reactions became disordered. Red rashes and swellings of various sizes began to grow on his body surface, and his blood even began to flow backwards.
Bleeding from all seven orifices,
But Nash's killing intent did not diminish. He resisted the chaos and launched an attack relying on his body's instincts.
Bite all the teeth in your mouth and cut with one knife!
Buzz!
The blade finally stopped at Fana's forehead, only slightly cutting her scalp... Even at this point, Nash still put William's order not to kill first.
Snap! A snap of fingers came from the night banquet area.
"That's enough, come back~Fana."
Lorian took the initiative to stop the competition, and the winner was already decided.
After hearing Lorian's instructions, Fana decisively suppressed her chaotic emotions and stopped the infusion state.
The infusion tube connected to the lower end of the skull turned into a metal bracket. The human structure of the lower body was re-formed as the blood dripped, and the blood-red cross on the forehead slowly faded.
Seeing Fana return to her patient state so smoothly, Lorian knew that the instant noodles he had just eaten had produced sufficient effect.
Pah pah pah~
Lorian, who was sitting in the center, took the initiative to applaud and praised the performance at the seaside.
"That's great... William, your men are really strong. We lost.
As I just said, after I have finished all the work related to Yinhai, I will bring the moon to join the circus temporarily for a period of time, and exchange my performance for the special food of your circus.
So, have I fallen into your trap? I feel like I've been tricked by you again."
William's eyes widened, and he said in confusion, "Ah? Shouldn't this be called a fair trade, where you have to accept the loss if you are willing to gamble? By the way, Lorian... your monthly change plan is really terrible.
If you really get such a chaotic army, what will you do? "
"I don't know. I don't have any idea for now. I just want to make good use of the fusion relationship with Mr. Garlon, and I am also immersed in this transformation experiment... I haven't thought about what I will use it for in the end.
It could be used for good or it could be used for bad.”
"Okay, I have to go check on my adjutant. I wonder if his body can hold up after being forced to receive an IV drip?"
William was just about to check on Nash, but he had already returned to the dining table, leaving a lot of limbs and pieces of meat scattered along the way.
Through this method of self-mutilation and regeneration, he has already eliminated the chaotic substances in his body.
"Nash, take this to replenish your body."
William took the initiative to make a bucket of instant noodles for him. The latter happily put his head directly into the bucket and sucked the noodles with his mouth, nose and eyes.
“By the way, Lorian, there shouldn’t be anything to do after the night banquet.
If you don't mind, let me ask the 'gift' I gave you. I need to talk to her about the deep sea. After all, we still have to report to Yuyuan later."
"Sure, but William, don't even think about doing anything. I know your crazy brain can do some kind of imprinting invisibly."
"Don't worry, I'm just asking verbally!"