Quadruple split

After that, it took Shan Po half an hour to help Mo Tan figure out the specific structure of the [Seven Star Fan], as well as the corresponding adjustment methods and mechanisms. This is because the latter has very strong memory and understanding ability. , if someone else came, it would be delayed for at least more than an hour.

It has to be said that although Shan Po is weaker than others in terms of paper strength, he is an out-and-out all-rounder, especially in engineering. Mo Tan is almost convinced that even someone like Lu Wei Those who have their eyes above their heads and stand at the top of the industry will look at the fan soul in a different light after understanding the many mechanisms in [Seven Star Fan].

In addition, Shan Po seems to be quite accomplished in the field of mysticism. Although he did not reveal too much, Mo Tan is also a well-informed person after all. He knows very well that it is difficult to create such a thing without the craftsmanship. And Shan Po is not the kind of person who is willing to use the hands of others to complete his works, so...

"So many times, the difficulty in answering is not because you want to conceal it, but because the time has not come yet or...the person's own memory is ambiguous."

Shan Po, who sat back on the sofa, smiled at Mo Tan and said leisurely: "You should be able to see that although the eight of us are different in every aspect, including our personalities, we are all willing to give you our best. Teaching, at least in terms of skills, no one will deliberately retain anything."

Mo Tan nodded slightly: "Yes, I am very grateful for this."

"Of course I hope you think so, but you also know that although you are indeed a person who is easy to like, the core reason why everyone is willing to help you is because you are now the owner of Xiao."

Shan Po motioned Mo Tan to sit next to him and said bluntly: "The reason why we are willing to do our best to help you become stronger is because you have changed this place that is like a pool of stagnant water. People say it is rare to be confused, but the premise is You have to be awake most of the time, and if you’re always in a daze like we did in the past... it would be a bit annoying to continue to be dazed.”

Mo Tan nodded vigorously, indicating that he knew everyone's thoughts very well, and said happily: "Don't worry, for a long time in the future, I will make the improvement of [Xiao]'s various forms a priority. One, it’s not entirely to repay you, but mainly because I really need this power.”

"Well, I'm not worried about this. Even though our weapons may not be as good as other weapons you can get, anyone with a long-term perspective knows the weight of [Akatsuki]."

The curve of Shan Po's mouth was very pleasant, and he said meaningfully: "And you are a rare smart person, so smart that I gave up the idea of ​​controlling you from the beginning, and instead became an equal with you as a collaborator. Communicate and try to be sincere in the process to the point of being a little too humble.”

Mo Tan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "You don't need to be like this, I actually..."

"What I would do depends solely on your ability, not your attitude."

Shan Po calmly interrupted Mo Tan and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't think I'm a good person in an objective sense. Well, it's not just me, it's the same for everyone else, but...how should I put it, you should You know, including killing souls, we have forgotten a lot of things now, especially the original part, right?"

Mo Tan nodded seriously: "Yes, I know."

"In my impression, Zhang Po is very good at understanding people's hearts, but his eyes never fall on himself, and I...although I can't say that I am completely opposite to him, I prefer to study myself than observing others. "

Shan Po stretched out his fingers across the ridge of the fan and said softly: "In the process, I gradually discovered one thing, that is, putting aside the previous life that had a relatively deep impression, that is, in this one you call Not to mention the half-life of the [Innocent Realm], the self that I have almost forgotten is probably a very dangerous person."

Mo Tan blinked, nodded sternly, and suddenly laughed: "Are you trying to say that your nature is bad?"

“I feel that words like good, bad, good and evil are very empty and lacking.”

Shan Po turned his head to look at the calm lake just a short distance away, and said calmly: "I just want to tell you that I am probably a dangerous person, but..."

"It's just that it's relatively safe when I lose my memory and know that I'm a smart person?"

This time, Mo Tan did interrupt Shan Po, and laughed when the other party responded with silence: "I know what you are worried about."

Shan Po asked without looking back, "What?"

Mo Tan spread his hands and said very straightforwardly: "You know very well that I am a quite 'lawful' and 'kind' person from an objective point of view, so I have a feeling that I may have a relationship with me. If it goes against the moral code and behavioral standards, it is very likely that I will target you...for example, if you deliberately do not use the [Seven-Star Fan], right?"

"You can understand that."

Shan Po looked back at Mo Tan and showed a wry smile: "Although I haven't done anything now, and I haven't even done anything in half my life in this world, I don't deny that I am a very dangerous person. Even the starting point of telling you this matter is simply because I think I can't hide it from you."

Mo Tan also laughed: "But you said it yourself, you haven't done anything now, right?"

"Um?"

"You may indeed be a dangerous person, and I may have the same idea in the near future, but this has never been a crime that needs to be punished."

"what do you mean……"

"It's like there is a person whose hands are born with sword-like hands. This is naturally very dangerous, but that doesn't mean we have to imprison him or cut off his sword-like hands, right?"

"Even if he might hurt others in the future?"

"You also said that it's just a possibility. I don't think 'possibility' can be used as a basis to judge whether a person should be punished."

"There is a saying that prevents trouble before it happens."

"Yes, so I may be vigilant and wary, but that's the limit. To give an inappropriate example, I will tighten my purse on a street with many pickpockets, but I will not knock over anyone around me. Someone who looks like he might steal from me, you know?”

"I understand, but this is not justice..."

"I have never considered myself a representative of objective justice. In fact, I think justice itself is a subjective concept. There is no so-called objective perspective at all. I am just a practitioner of the justice in my heart."

"I'm not sure that's a noble trait, although I'm relieved now."

"I don't care whether my behavior and character are noble in the eyes of you...or anyone else."

Mo Tan stood up and showed a refreshing and bright smile to Shan Po: "I just need to be worthy of myself."

Shan Po laughed, shook his head and said, "Similarly, if it were another person, I would definitely think that he is a demon king."

"I always feel that everyone thinks too highly of me."

Since entering the world of innocence, 'Mo', who was often praised by various people around him, touched the tip of his nose with a helpless expression.

Shan Po also stood up, bowed slightly to Mo Tan, and smiled gently: "Looking up to you means that you must be worthy of being looked up to. Well, you have wasted enough time here. It’s been a long time, it’s time to go to the last stop.”

Mo Tan, who had the same idea, nodded: "Well, I don't know what kind of place that is."

"Then I don't know. After all, no one, including me, has ever gone in."

Shan Po shrugged and said in a brisk tone: "But it should be a pretty special place."

"Then I'll go first."

"Go ahead, we'll wait for you."

"good."

After saying that, Mo Tan turned around and left the small house in the middle of the lake along the way he came, loaded with harvests about the Seven-Star Fan.

Then there was the same sense of emptiness as always, sitting in the central area of ​​the forge.

【Finally it’s the end. 】

Because they were mostly chatting before, Mo Tan, who had almost no consumption, did not stay for half a second. After coming back, he immediately walked towards the last chain between the realms of the fan soul and the sword soul. He came directly below it and took a deep breath. tone, and then took steps toward the darkness that was no different from before.

…

five minutes later

When the feeling of emptiness that he had become accustomed to disappeared, Mo Tan found himself standing in the center of a simple platform, surrounded by a starry sky as beautiful as the Milky Way. In front of him were the nine tripods of the same style as the large casting furnace outside, but the size was small. I don't know how many times it is smaller, but it only reaches the small casting furnace that is as high as Mo Tan's chest, with floating objects from left to right -

[Ruthless Sword], [Plain Snow Spear], [Red Lotus Sword], [Everlasting Regret Thorn], [Shura Halberd], [Unparalleled Axe], [Long Yuan Stick], [Seven Star Fan] and... a group of them is going on. It is a mysterious object that twists but does not make people feel weird. It is full of metallic texture.

Mo Tan stepped forward and took a closer look at each one, and found that except for the "Ruthless Sword", which was obviously a higher level in terms of shape, not only did there appear shallow lines on the handle, but the originally dull blade also occasionally flashed. Except for the gleam of cold light, the other weapons all maintained an extremely simple appearance. Although they were not in a state of tatters, the strong sense of history on them was really stressful.

Obviously, these weapons correspond to various forms of [Akatsuki].

"Um……"

Mo Tan frowned and pondered for a while, then unexpectedly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the [Ruthless Sword] in front of him, as if he wanted to pick it up and play with it twice, and then——

Buzz! ! !

As a non-existent buzzing sound exploded in Mo Tan's ears, he felt his eyes blurred, and then he found himself standing in a white snowfield holding a sword, and in front of him were ten people. Although the several hunky-backed common men holding golden-ringed machetes did not look like bandits, they certainly exuded no less murderous intent and hostility than normal desperadoes.

Mo Tan, on the other hand, reacted for half a second and then subconsciously took a step back and said tentatively: "You guys are..."

"It's true that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

As a result, the man leading the opposite didn't seem to want to listen to him at all. He just sneered and weighed the thing in his hand ferociously: "Our village owner has already said that as long as you hand over the sword-making method, you will not only be responsible for the past Let all grudges be put aside, and I am even willing to accept you as my adopted daughter, give you the surname Huangfu, and enjoy all the glory, why are you so stubborn!"

【Adopt me as your adopted daughter? ! 】

Mo Tan was shocked at that time and took a breath of cold air.

As a result, this breath of cold air seemed to have caused great offense to these people. The look of the leading man suddenly changed, and then he shouted loudly and flew directly towards the Black Eagle, while the companions behind him also followed suit one by one. He raised his sword and quickly gathered around.

In desperation, although he could not figure out the situation, Mo Tan, who had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death, had to wave his sword to block it. At this moment, he noticed that the sword in his hand was not the [Ruthless Sword], nor did it look like it would be improved in quality in the future. The [Ruthless Sword] is just a rather simple-looking iron sword.

But the problem shouldn't be big. After all, according to Mo Tan's observation, although the people around him are all practitioners, and they are also menacing and full of killing intent, but the level... to put it bluntly, it is just that, whether it is speed or strength. It was around the level of mid-level, so let alone an ordinary iron sword in his hand, even if he only had a branch in his hand, Mo Tan was confident that he could resolve this round of attacks unscathed and let these people listen to what he said.

but--

【wrong! 】

The moment he swung the long sword, even though it had not yet collided with the opponent's golden-ringed sword, Mo Tan's heart suddenly sank. The reason was simply that there was something wrong with his hand.

Although he was sure that this should be his own body, combined with the other party's inexplicable words before, Mo Tan had realized that he might not have just been 'admitted' by others, but had become another person to some extent. Although He is not aware of it himself, but in the eyes of others, he is another person who has nothing to do with 'Mo Tan' or 'Mo'.

Not only that, his physical quality also seems to be consistent with that person who although he doesn't know who he is, but based on logical reasoning, he is probably the person from Jian Po's previous life.

so……

If the strength of the men around him with the golden ring sword is only about the middle level, then 'Mo Tan' at this moment is probably only at the elementary level, and his physical fitness may not be as strong as those of the big brothers in the real world, and this kind of Circumstances naturally lead to——

Bang! !

Sure enough, the moment the swords clashed, Mo Tan immediately felt a sharp pain coming from the tiger's mouth. His right arm went numb and he almost dropped the sword to the ground, but the other party swung the second sword straight at him with no expression on his face. Between the eyebrows, the whole set of movements is smooth and natural!

Boom! !

Mo Tan turned around and dodged. Although he escaped the craniotomy, a long blood mark was still left on his shoulder.

And then……

He lost his center of gravity and was stabbed through. He fell to the street in the snow and died.

Chapter 1613: End