Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 192

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 192]

“You have to find a way to kill the Peace Demon God, it is the source of all this.” Ciel walked to the window, “Peace Demon God, it’s really hateful…”

The Demon God of Peace must be killed.

Charles’ nerves were tense.

He thought of the warning, that this place must be destroyed, that it must be killed, or—

boom!

The huge air wave blasted the wall of the floor, and the violent force hit Ciel, blasting him out and hitting the wall of the room behind him heavily.

“Hmm—” He spat out blood, bruised his arms and palms in multiple places, and suffered severe pain in his elbows and knees.

We have been…

When Ciel raised his eyes, he saw infinite light and fire. The entire wall had collapsed into countless bricks. Outside the cracked hole, nineteen law enforcers were suspended together.

They stretch out multiple tentacles, each with a “gun” at the end, and black metal of a larger caliber than the “gun”.

Soon after the second round of indiscriminate bombardment began, the charr was destroyed.

…

When he woke up again, Ciel found himself lying on a cold rocky ground.

where is this?

He got up tiredly and looked around. The surroundings were mostly like pavilions in a garden, with green grass growing and flowing water.

Have you come to hell yet?

The furnishings are unexpectedly exquisite, and the owner here must be warm and friendly.

Hmm… Peace Demon God, sounds like a rare demon who sticks to the right path.

But such a demon is also very weak, and it is impossible to prevent us from obtaining the Orb of the Avoidant.

The operation should be simple enough to end.

Charles thought.

The demon god who specializes in peace and the blade who controls killing are not at the same level of power.

He looked inward at Gladius, only to find that it looked very weak.

“Why have you become so weak.” Ciel got up, “Let’s go, aren’t you thinking about the treasures here?”

“We’ve got to go back,” Gladiu murmured. “I don’t feel good.”

“why?”

“I don’t know, but it feels very bad…” Gladiu was almost pleading, “We lost, Ciel, we lost, and I paid for my arrogance… I don’t know what happened, but We’re done, it’s too late… it’s dead… what have we done… how many ridiculous things have we done…”

“Didn’t we just come here? Why did we start talking dejected.” Ciel couldn’t understand the changes in Gladius. He looked into the distance, and a tentacled flesh ball was approaching.

Anyway, it looks very hospitable.

Chapter 244 The Heart of Peace

“This is Yu’s Peaceful City.” The tentacled meatball led Ciel and Gladiu around.

Citizens walked the streets holding the portraits, wearing uniform white robes, and paying full respect to the portraits in their hands, even if they were of different races.

The portrait looked like an enforcer, with a hazy, golden head, but more and larger wings than the other enforcers.

The other enforcers are not fully clothed, while the envoy in the painting wears a pure white robe with seven blue sashes around it.

“What is that?” Charles pointed to the portrait.

“Citizens imagine Yu,” Baix explained. “Citizens believe Yu has such a face.”

“But it’s not like your real appearance.”

“Not all citizens can accept Yu’s appearance, and Yu’s philosophy is to create peace for citizens to share. Differences in understanding of peace will lead to conflict, so Yu prefers a relatively symbolic and stereotyped image as a citizen. What we know.” Baix explained slowly, “Are the two travelers here for the purpose of peace?”

“Ah, of course.” Ciel nodded, never revealing his true purpose to Baix, otherwise even the Peace Demon would probably use some means to obstruct us, “I want to know more about peace, It’s really amazing here.”

“Sadly, it is only when the citizens are devastated by the war that the citizens yearn for peace and try to pray to Yu for salvation.” There was no ups and downs in Baix’s voice, “Yu is The devil who brings peace, creates peace and makes intelligent creatures feel peace from the heart, Yu has limited ability, and can only create a sanctuary of peace within this city and place, and realize the ideal that citizens have not reached. The reality is full of war , peace hangs in the ideal, does the ideal always bow to the reality? Yu Zhi spared no effort to defend the beautiful vision of this city, this place and all the people, to create a magical place in this hell, to protect the beautiful dreams of all citizens, there is absolutely no compromise. .”

“Perpetual peace, never war,” Ciel looked at the law enforcers in the sky, “but there are these messengers with technical weapons to maintain peace. When they shoot, does peace still exist?”

“Peace is not a means, peace is an end.” Baix explained patiently, “I use conflict to eliminate conflicts and ensure final peace.”

“What if there are enemies? If there are foreign enemies who want to attack the city.” Or steal from the city.

“Yu will spare no expense to maintain the idea of peace that Yu created for the citizens. The citizens escaped from the war and gathered here with like-minded ideas. Yu is honored to be able to build an idealized society for the citizens of all circles. Retreat. Yu is well aware that the road is difficult and dangerous, and the hell is full of vicious people. There are many people who praise the victory of struggle, and there are few people who protect peace and order. There are few people in the same way, and I am lonely in things. Even if the road is exhausted, I have no regrets.”

“why?”

“There has to be a place that allows people to keep the most impossible ideals. To make people believe in the good, to make people believe in the future,” Baix said. “And most importantly, to make people believe in the value of peace.”

“Well…I see.” Charles nodded.

If you take the Orb of the Avoider directly from here, you will definitely be taught a lesson by Baix.

It doesn’t seem to be in a hurry. Anyway, I just came to this place, and there is still a chance to explore.

They parted in front of the citizens’ plantation, and Byx wandered away.

Charles unconsciously turned his gaze to the plantation. Inside, what might be in it?

Will there be…

He only saw one law enforcement officer, which was silently hanging in the farmland, looking a little infiltrating.

There is nothing worth getting close to in the farmland, it’s all orange sweet potatoes.

In an extremely peaceful city, Ciel wrapped his cloak and roamed the streets. It was really safe to live here, and he didn’t have to worry about the sudden appearance of criminals and villains.

There are houses with food and clothing, free living, people who like to farm, people who like to do crafts, and they don’t even have money. They take the things they create to the market to trade, but not for money, but So that another citizen can take it contentedly and realize its meaning.

Gladius said nothing as if he was asleep.

“What’s wrong with you?” Charles asked in confusion.

“I’m leaving.” Gladiu’s voice was very weak.

“We just got here.”

“I am weakened.” Gladiu sighed, “My soul…”

“Our souls,” Charles corrected.

“Your soul is protected by divinity, it’s mine, it’s my soul, it’s divided.”

“Huh?” Charles looked at Gladiu’s soul, and it was indeed not as vast as he had imagined. During the war and fighting, Gladiu clearly devoured a lot of souls and almost returned to its former level, but now… not Filling, “Did you lose it when you crossed here?”

“I don’t know,” Gladiu sighed weakly, “I found out that I placed the reference clock, it wasn’t my memory that I placed it, I lost the memory of my placement of the reference clock, indicating that something had manipulated my soul. , cut away those memories. Even more, I couldn’t concentrate. My ability to think was also lost.”

“Cut away the memory?”

“Memories, emotions, reason are stored in the soul, they can be stripped away, someone…there is a demon who knows how to deal with me, there is a demon who knows me extremely well, it knows how to cut me without hurting my core, without making I found traces, only a demon here can do something like that.”

“It’s Baix,” said Charles. “…I still don’t understand, it did something to you? When?”

“Maybe when you don’t even remember.” Gladiu whispered, “The memory that was erased, stolen, can’t be found again… Maybe it was hidden, maybe there is a chance to get it. Could it be Baix? Even Baix couldn’t have done that well. Another demon, one who knew me very well. Who…”

“…” Charles pondered, our memory was erased?

Isn’t this the most terrifying power. If it can tamper with and implant other memories, the situation will be even worse. I will not be able to distinguish the real from the unreal. “Then let’s go back? Give up the orb?”

“But even the power to cut open the world…is gone.” Gladiu said painfully, “I can do it, I can do it instinctively, but now I can’t…My power is too weak to cut open the world. The gap between, it—how simple it used to be! I can’t take it!”

“So you have low self-esteem now? Do you feel like you can’t do it?”

Gladius was silent.

Charles smiled.

“Don’t do this, Gladiu.” He leaned his back against the wall, watching the citizens come and go, “I don’t really know what happened. If something powerful cut off our memories, I would I don’t feel any difference, I still have my own reason and concept, which is enough. In general…you are a blade demon.”

“You can’t even cut the gaps in the world, what kind of blade demon!”

Ciel pulled out the gray knife, and he saw nineteen law enforcement officers appearing around, aiming all their weapons at him, Ciel shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he was harmless, and then pointed to the knife in his hand: “This is not your favorite something?”

“Like it,” Gladius admitted.

“Continue to work hard, even if we lose our memory, don’t we at least still have this knife? We can always find the truth.”

“idiot……”

“For a long time, you have been teaching me as a high-ranking person, but now it’s the other way around, Gladiu, you have to work hard.”

“I can become stronger by swallowing my soul! It’s not like you have to work hard with low IQ!”

“Yes, you can become stronger by absorbing the souls scattered on the battlefield, and take them back to burn… but these souls are lost, lost, although I don’t quite know what you are talking about, you have become weaker, Do you feel unconfident in yourself when you become weak? How can self-confidence be so fragile! Your self-confidence is only based on your strength. If you lose your strength, you will no longer be confident… This is the most shameful! Don’t be discouraged, It will soon become the same as your most primitive appearance, fierce, fierce, and violent!”

“Damn… being taught by you bastard with mortal nonsense…” Gladiu roared, “I’m just—just… uncomfortable!”

“Let’s get things done, Gladius.” Ciel put the gray knife back into the scabbard, and the nineteen law enforcers also disappeared, “Find the mastermind behind all this, if it is something else. Any demon, just hack it. If it’s Baix, kill Baix, I don’t think there’s anything to worry about.”

“I’m so worried!”

“Don’t worry, you used to be the one who kept the bottom line, but now you guy, you have lost confidence, hide in the depths of your soul, and take a good look at how I solve things.”

“Megalomaniac, optimist lunatic, I’m waiting to see you suffer.” Gladiu gritted his teeth, “How can you handle something that even I feel pressured to do. You trash mortal, rotten native of the primitive magic world.”

Gladiu’s swearing gradually ceased, and Charles looked around. It was easier said than done. How could he find clues about what happened?

It was Bax who did the trick to Gladius?

In that case, how am I going to deal with the city’s law enforcement officers…

He walked to the crossroads where the roads met and looked sideways to see a human being.

In this peaceful city full of citizens of another world, being able to see a person of the same race as him, Ciel’s attention was immediately drawn to the past.

It was a young child, and when his eyes met Ciel’s, his face immediately became surprised.

He came tremblingly towards Ciel.

“You…remember me…?” he whispered.

Chapter 245 Atonement

“I’m a passerby.”

“My name is Yasin.”

It should have been an ordinary meeting of strangers, but Ciel felt familiar.

“Have we met?” Charles pointed to himself.

“We’ve met,” Yasin said nervously. “Please… come with me, okay? Will you trust me? Actually, I don’t quite believe it…”

They walked into an apartment next door, Yasin pushed open the nearest door, hurriedly sat down at the table, and took out a piece of paper from his arms.

“This place is really nice.” Charles closed the door, ready to see what the kid had to say.

“‘I met a man today,'” Yasin read from the paper, “‘he was strange, but he asked me to remember him. So I recorded his information. He was about twenty years old, dressed in silver Gray cloak, black armor, saber, red middle hair, handsome face.'”

“This seems to be really me.” Charles had to take it seriously, “…very…intriguing…”

Yasin folded the paper with a terrified expression on his face: “But… I have no memory of meeting you at all, I just… I saw this piece of paper in my arms by chance, and the content on it made me feel scared… I don’t know if I actually met you and said these things to you, so… do you remember me?”

“I don’t remember at all.” Ciel pondered, “Let’s try some logic, I found you, I asked you to remember me, then I forgot about you, and you forgot about me.”

“Death throws away memories…you said that, your own, and others’…” Yasin said.

“Have I ever died?”

Yassin looked at Ciel seriously: “I think… it’s like this.”

I lost my memory, and so did Gladiu, but I obviously did some work before I lost my memory and had the kid in front of me record me.

“So… who are you?…”

Yassin and Ciel told more about himself.

[End of This Chapter]