The Last Gentleman

Chapter 956: focus

Chapter 956 Focus

When the music sounds,

As an observer, Reagan naturally focused his eyes on the other person's head, as if a frame and title would appear soon.

Of course, he soon realized that this was another form of musical expression.

The other party is not a sick person, and this music is not a biological melody expressed by DNA, but a special manifestation of malice, restoring the classic music recorded in its literary carriers,

  This background music will be played whenever the killer in the movie is about to start killing.

 A completely different feeling from before lingered around Reagan's body. Even Miss Fay, who often appeared at dangerous moments, was hiding in Reagan's body at this moment, as if recalling the moment when she was massacred.

All the alarms in Reagan's body were fully activated, and mechanical lubricating oil seeped out from his forehead. He quickly sent a message to Yi Chen below.

“Mr. Yi, the other party compressed all the external ‘energy’ back into the body to form a point, even like a singularity of a small universe... It is different from the existences we have dealt with.

 He is a pure murderer who has no distracting thoughts except killing.

 Previously, it was only tracking and testing, but now that he has officially listed you as a killing target, the [quality] of the attack may change dramatically. 』

However, the information that Reagan transmitted to the past received no feedback, and the audio information seemed to sink directly into the depths of the ocean.

It was only then that Reagan realized that Yi Chen's breath had also been withdrawn from his body, and that no death had spread outwards. The vast Dead Sea behind it was calm and calm without a trace of waves.

  It is also the ultimate purity.

 “Is it the same type? In that case, I also need to concentrate.”

 Reagan closed his eyes or even temporarily erased the structure of his eyes, abandoned conventional vision and increased the power of the detector, carefully sensing the upcoming fight.

 …

  Hu~ha~

Yi Chen was completely quiet, filtering out all invalid information, and the only sound in his ears was the sound of heavy leather shoes approaching regularly.

Heavy and every step feels like stepping on the surface of the soul. Such a strong sense of oppression is enough to make most opponents lose their fighting spirit and let them be slaughtered.

Yi Chen has not encountered an opponent who is superior to him in many aspects for a long time.

 At this moment, a woman's hand gently put his shoulder.

This hand is not young, it can even be said to be weather-beaten, and you can even see a lot of battle marks. It doesn't belong to Tomie, but to another woman.

 When his palms gently touched his shoulders, Yi Chen's thoughts returned to his childhood, to the closed office between the orphanages.

Yichen, who was only five years old, sat on the director's lap, and put a hand on his shoulder naturally.

“You performed very well today… However, the ‘projects’ prepared for you by the orphanage are basically set within the scope of your greatest potential, or some scenarios and external conditions allow you to use them to turn the situation around.

 But if you really meet someone who is better than you in all aspects, and the other person is completely locked on you, how do you deal with it? "

 “Escape…escape at all costs.”

 Click!

 Director Cao's fingers crushed Yi Chen's shoulders with gentle force.

"I said, the other party is overpowering you in all directions and is even more familiar with the surrounding environment than you. Can you escape? What should you do?"

Yi Chen, whose shoulder was crushed, did not scream or panic, and responded calmly,

“Can’t you escape? Then I can only become more focused than the opponent, focus on one point, the point I am best at, and fight at all costs.”

“Finally something decent~ Yes, the orphanage seems to be training you in an all-round way, but in fact what it really wants to teach you is [focus].

 Don’t be distracted by your inner emotions, harsh environment, and the oppression caused by death. Anything that affects your mood is garbage, waste, and unnecessary.

  Must be focused, more focused than anyone else, then there will always be a chance, and even if you die, there will be no pain or regret. "

"knew…"

In reality, the ghost of Director Cao is whispering in his ear, "As expected of my student, this concentration is really gratifying..."

 The sound of leather shoes is approaching,

Yi Chen, who was wearing a white tie, had black liquid dripping from his hair and his eyes were tightly closed.

  Step! The sound of leather shoes stopped.

The disaster, which was more than two meters tall, was standing in front of Yi Chen at this moment. He was more than a head taller than him, and even the width was twice as wide.

 The table knife shines silver in the dark night.

As bystanders, Reagan and Leni were sweating profusely watching this scene. Only Yi Chen didn't feel anything at all.

 Just as it was performed in the movie,

Disaster did not draw the sword very quickly, but slowly raised his arm and swung it down like a normal person.

  It seems easy to dodge, but in fact it has a "forced restraint" effect, as if the "killing script" has already been decided, and being hacked is an established fact.

Yichen's body was restrained by the invisible murderous magic script and could not move! It seemed like there were countless big hands of disaster, holding down his body and binding his soul.

 Different from the previous consciousness chop,

This sword is a real slash, embodying the highest level of malice and the state of mind of the ultimate murderer.

  唰!

 The blade fell,

Yi Chen, who was unlikely to make any movements, had a slight change in his eyes. At this moment, his concentration was higher than the disaster in front of him, breaking through the limit.

 But it’s just moving the body to the right.

  唰!

 The severed left arm jumped up high, and the black liquid from the wound splashed everywhere.

According to the script, Yi Chen, who should have been split into two pieces from beginning to end, only had his left arm broken because of his timely dodge. This constraint was temporarily broken because the facts did not develop according to the script.

Yi Chen, who had regained his freedom, was smiling.

 He did not take this opportunity to wave the black knife held in his right arm.

 Instead, he dropped the blade and grabbed the collar of [Disaster] with his bare hands.

 The body fell down,

  Grabbing the right arm of the collar and pulling the disaster down together,

Yi Chen, who fell backward, did not fall to the ground, but splashed black waves the moment he hit the ground... The original muddy ground turned into the surface of the Dead Sea.

Yichen, who sank into the Dead Sea, quickly dissolved and disappeared.

The disaster that was pulled also came to this dead sea where no one can enter. His body can easily block the invasion of death, and there is no impurity in his eyes.

With his target firmly fixed on Yi Chen, the mark of the murderer made him swim decisively towards the depths of the Dead Sea.

  No need to dive for a long time,

 ‘Kill Mark’ allows him to instantly arrive at a landing location a kilometer around the target.

Therefore, the disaster only dived for a short while before arriving at the door of the indescribable hall.

Countless dead people are kneeling in front of the door and in the temple, holding their severed heads in their hands, making a pilgrimage in this posture.

Disaster stepped on his huge leather shoes and walked into the hall on the path between the dead. His eyes moved up and looked at the gallows in the center of the hall.

Yi Chen, who had lost his arm, was sitting on the throne of the gallows, pressing the knife with one hand and looking at him like a king.

Disaster tilted her head again to express confusion.

 He clearly cut off his arm, so the opponent's aura should have been greatly reduced. But Yi Chen on the throne not only did not weaken, but actually strengthened a lot.

 In a certain artistic conception, it even surpassed him.

At this moment, Yi Chen is no longer just a murderer, but has been promoted to a king, a king of the kingdom of the dead, accompanied by his ministers.

 (End of this chapter)