The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Chapter 307 The most terrifying monster

In order to defeat the [Ever-changing Mind-controlling Demon - Akhtar], we must find a way to overcome its innate magic [Mind-confusing].

The solution chosen by Caesar is to split his soul into two halves, and use the absolutely rational half to control his body. This half of the soul will not be affected by [Confused Mind].

But if there is absolute rationality, there will be no desire.

In order to make this half of the soul move, the other half of the soul needs to give it orders.

It was quite a strange experience.

It is still my own body, but the control is not in my hands, but in the hands of the split half of my soul.

I was like a spectator, watching my body move, just like I was playing a game and looking at the game perspective.

He watched as his body moved, attacking the monster named Akhtar, intending to kill it.

After a few simple rounds of attacks, Caesar felt relieved.

As long as this trend continues, it will only be a matter of time before we kill the monster in front of us.

What I need to do is not let my "significant other" hold me back, and I just need to be able to resist the "disturbed mind" of this guy in front of me.

The principle of this magic, [Confusing Mind], is to evoke negative emotions in people's hearts, thereby affecting them.

It has nothing to do with the strength of a person's mental strength, but only with whether a person's soul is complete.

It takes advantage of your emotional hang-up about something in the past to bring up your negative emotions.

It is equivalent to using your own strength to attack you. The stronger you are, the bigger the ripples caused by [Disordered Mind] will be. Unless your state of mind is perfect, everyone will be affected by it.

Generally speaking, there are two consequences of a confused mind.

People with weak mental strength will not be able to withstand the negative emotions aroused by [disordered mind], and will eventually be swallowed up by it, controlling themselves, and eventually fall into a state of spiritual extinction.

People with strong mental strength will be overwhelmed by the negative emotions aroused by [disordered mind]. Once they exceed that limit, they will fall into [frenzy] and become quite crazy.

With Caesar's mental strength, he will definitely become the latter.

If something like this happens, he might become an even worse disaster than Akhtar.

If Caesar did not split his soul, he would have to endure Akhtar's [disordered mind] while fighting, which would give the latter more opportunities to take advantage.

But after the split, he can focus more on fighting against [Luan Xin].

coming.

After several collisions, a rather strange mental fluctuation spread from Akhtar's body and rushed straight towards Caesar's soul.

This power colluded with the black mist deep in Xize's soul, constantly searching in his heart, looking for a wound that could be torn apart.

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My thoughts drifted far, far away, to a very deep place.

Where is this place?

Is it Ornn? No, not even the Prime.

That was Caesar’s experience a long time ago. At that time, he was not even called Caesar yet. He was just a little kid. He was obviously eight years old, but he still looked only five or six years old.

This is caused by malnutrition, and the body fails to develop at all.

There is no way around this.

After all, he has no one to rely on in this world, and such a young child can only live in this world alone.

She was a very unreliable woman who brought me into this world, but left alone and abandoned me here.

As for the man called father, in his mind he was someone he had never seen before, or rather, even this concept did not exist.

Caesar recalled a funny thing. After he grew up, he had watched some weird programs. In those programs, the production crew did paternity tests on others and announced the results.

But it’s really ridiculous that I can’t even find someone to do the appraisal.

Fortunately, there is a relatively complete welfare system in society, so even a person like Xi Ze was able to grow up. Although it was quite difficult, fortunately, he was safe and sound in the end and became a fairly healthy person. If he didn't say it, no one on the street would know that he had such a past.

However, envy is inevitable. While walking on the street, he would imagine what it would be like if he had an excited family like those children on the roadside.

Although I am used to being alone, sometimes I also yearn for something called "love".

My heart feels empty and I have no way to talk to others.

However, things got much better after coming into this world.

With everyone here, I can always find someone to talk to no matter what I want to say.

There is just no boy among my teammates, and sometimes I cannot talk to them about some topics, but this is just a small problem.

Suddenly I remembered something Nellie said to me before.

What was it probably?

Caesar recalled in the midst of darkness and chaos.

"Xize, sometimes you are very mean and sometimes you have a lot of ideas, but I know that you are a sensitive and delicate child."

The girl with golden hair said so.

......

The black mist attached to Caesar kept changing, gradually covering his body as Akhtar attacked.

These negative emotions will accumulate more and more until they fill his soul. Unless he can break free from his own heart knot, these things will naturally dissipate.

......

Is Caesar a very sensitive guy?

Maybe, he himself doesn't know.

It's strange, although he had some not-so-good experiences, he didn't look anything special at all, just like an ordinary person.

When he grew up and went to junior high school and high school, he became even more ordinary, like a very common person. He had no sense of presence in the class. No one had a particularly good relationship with him, but no one had a bad relationship with him either. He was someone that everyone could talk to.

He didn't show any signs of depression at all.

However, if we push the time forward, we may be able to see some small performance.

That was when he was still in elementary school.

A little kid has the opportunity to receive education thanks to the social welfare mechanism.

Due to malnutrition, he looked a little pale and thin, like a little monkey.

The only clothes he had on were two school uniforms that had been washed until they turned white and faded.

Guys like this will naturally be isolated. No one wants to talk to him, and no one wants to play with him.

This is not a concept of good or evil. Children are just like this. Many things happen for no reason.

But the little monkey was a little used to it by then, or maybe he was a little inferior?

Or some other reasons.

In short, he has always been a loner, and over time, no one wants to be friends with him.

Elementary school student lone ranger!

It probably exists like this.

At some point, someone spread the news about his family affairs throughout the school.

Children can't keep secrets from each other, they speak without restraint and say whatever they want to say.

All of a sudden, all kinds of rumors were spread, each one more outrageous than the last.

However, Caesar had no friends at the time, so he had no way to defend himself.

Rumors, if not curbed, will quickly go in a very bad direction.

"Who stole my pen?!"

A female classmate shouted like this, it was a classic scene.

Her pen is missing.

A more classic plot came later.

Naturally, Nishizawa, who stayed behind to do the duty, became the target of accusations.

After all, a child like this is highly suspicious.

He is an orphan from a poor family, has no parents, and has no friends. (Because he doesn't want others to know about his family situation) He always acts stealthily. Today he is the only one left on duty. Some things don't need to be told.

Fortunately, the pen was finally found in the female classmate's own home. She came to apologize to Nishize and left, as if nothing had happened.

He made a big fuss when he pointed out Caesar before, but later he only apologized with one sentence.

But there is no way, since Caesar is all alone.

No one came to his aid, that's how it is.

To say he is sensitive is just because he writes down everything he can remember.

He just doesn't say it. No one will give him justice anyway. Maybe this is the reason why he devotes all his energy to his own world when he grows up?

At this moment in his spiritual world, the magic from Akhtar continued to echo in his soul.

"Thief!"

"fraud!!"

"Give the stuff back!"

"shameless!"

Such sounds continued to be heard.

He had suffered much more injustice than this before, but most of the time he chose to give in.

There is no way around it.

He is just an ordinary man. If he could split the mountain with one sword like the legendary hero, maybe he would have the power to uphold justice?

......

Until I came into this world.

There was one time, I don't remember exactly when.

We were in a pub at the time, and had a couple of drinks while trying to find out some information.

He is a person who blushes when he drinks.

It's not that I get drunk, it's just that my face gets red.

I drank too much, so I came out to get some fresh air.

Some adventurers were arguing outside, and it was getting very intense. Caesar was watching the fun from the side.

Later, for some reason, those guys turned their attention to Caesar.

"What are you looking at!"

Someone shouted, cursing, "*****!"

Caesar was too lazy to talk to a drunkard.

Or just kick him and run away.

That’s what Caesar thought at the time.

After all, his strength at that time had not yet reached the point where he could wear all the divine armor, so he just let it go and caused trouble.

But before he could react, a chair flew out from the pub behind him.

"Bang!" The chair hit the drunkard's head in front of him accurately. The violent impact broke the chair into pieces.

But the guy who was hit also fell to the ground, unconscious.

"What's your name?" A very familiar voice came from behind.

An elf with a bottle of wine in his hand came out from behind.

"Xize, do it!" she shouted.

The rather tall female wolf warrior flexed her wrists.

She is the type of person who doesn't talk much, but if a fight starts, she will be the first one to join.

A brawl broke out.

The final three won the battle quite easily.

Nellie was a childish creature, she never came to the pub.

"Hit him next time, don't even think about running away." The elf said this with a dissatisfied complaint.

She was so drunk that Irena had to carry her on her back.

The latter smiled, as if coaxing a child.

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All the past events echoed in Xize's mind.

If he hadn't come here, he would still be that gloomy guy.

Life here is quite good, so good that it seems a little unreal to him.

Can he, who is such a person, have such happiness?

He suddenly felt a little panicked. What should he do if all this was fake?

When he thought of this, endless darkness rushed into his heart like a tide, wanting to swallow him completely.

His coming into this world was also very sudden.

Came here suddenly.

It’s not entirely true to call him a hero, after all, he doesn’t have any mission or anything.

What should I do if I say this is just a dream of mine?

When he thought of this, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something and started beating rapidly.

The world seemed to be breaking into pieces. All the beautiful memories were just his fantasy. Nothing existed. From the beginning to the end, he was alone.

It's time to wake up from a dream.

Such beauty is totally unworthy of him.

In his soul world, the skinny guy who looked like a little monkey kept stretching out his hands, trying to grab something in the darkness in front of him, but he could not catch anything, and all his past memories disappeared like fragments.

Somehow, he thought of that woman again.

Falling in a pool of blood, leaving him alone in the world.

At the same time, the [Letter of Regret] in the hands of the guy named [Resurrection] was taking effect, sending a steady stream of negative emotions into his heart.

Nothing can be saved, everything must go.

Thoughts like these filled Caesar's heart and filled his soul.

From Fudan's perspective, one can see that the black mist in Caesar's soul is almost condensing into substance.

Later on, the soul of the dragon named Destruction emerged from underground.

It flew in the direction of Caesar.

[The Resurrected One] sensed something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The flames of anger burned fiercely.

A crazy aura emerged from there, and some extremely terrifying guy appeared.

The split soul merged into one, and the color was pitch black without any light.

Of all the novels and games he had read before, what Xi Ze hated most was the so-called dream ending. Everything was just a dream.

Doesn't that mean that nothing good exists?!

He will never allow it!!!

“HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

The excited roar came one last time.

"Kill! Kill to your heart's content!!!"

This is the cry of the creature called the Dragon of Destruction after his death.

It has released the most terrifying monster in the world with its own hands.