[Comprehensive] There seems to be something wrong with the judge
Chapter 20 The Battle Front Collapses
Seeing that Dupont really started to maintain his own body again, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada really felt what fear is.If his mind was still clear, he would realize how ridiculous he was at this moment—he really bit the blindfold that the interrogator stuffed into his mouth, subconsciously daring not to ask him to stop.
But at the same time, his heart was not tamed enough to persist in this situation.Taidao Fusangshen, who had completely lost his mind, propped his body up on his arms, trying to crawl over to the judge who was wiping his body, trying to grab his own body blade and hide it.He didn't know that not so long ago, his companion Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro had tried to do the same.
Unfortunately, due to his misunderstanding of the god judge, he is destined to be much more miserable than Yamabuchi Kunihiro.Facing Yamabashi Kirihiro who wanted to snatch the body, Dupont just gave a few words of lectures lightly.But when facing him, the humans glanced at Fu Sangshen who was in a state of distress, and then scanned the clean floor of this room...
Dupont thought he was a magnanimous master who could follow his principles and not punish the swordsmen for their first mistakes.He could stand Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro jumping over to grab the knife, but that didn't mean he could also bear his own sword crawling across the dusty floor in wet clothes like a mop.
Before Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong leaned most of his body out of his bed, Dupont raised his spiritual power to the level of the pause just now.Then, he slightly accelerated the speed of increasing the amount of spiritual energy input.Dazed and dying, Fu Sangshen collapsed and fell back to his bedding, completely losing the ability to resist.
If Candlestick Cut Mitsutada was asked to describe his feelings at this time, he could describe it very intuitively.Because a large amount of spiritual power was injected into his body, he had already hallucinated—Fu Sangshen felt that he was like a mercury thermometer. close to a heat source that is heating up.
In just a short moment, the heated and expanded mercury starts from the bottom, climbs up the capillary to the top, and quickly crosses the scales and temperature scales one by one.And then -- there's no scale to show it's still rising, but the thermometer knows it.
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, has reached the boiling point that it should not have reached.The mercury boiled and the thermometer burst.Taidao Fusangshen could no longer beg for mercy and call for help as before, he had an illusion of dying.It's not pain, but the soul has been shocked and separated from the body.In the vast universe, he witnessed the explosion of a star, and the dazzling light swallowed him.Candlestick cut Guangzhong lost consciousness in an instant.
Du Peng discovered the abnormality of Taidao Fusangshen at the first time.He really intends to punish Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, so that he can realize what kind of master he is, so as to leave awe of himself deep in his mind.But he only planned to punish him slightly, and didn't think about really doing anything to him.
As a result, the competent judge immediately stopped wiping the blade, and quickly returned to Fu Sangshen's side.He bent down and looked at the dark-haired young man in front of him.His hair, which was almost black, was wet with sweat and stuck to his smooth forehead in strands.Because of my own struggle, the clothes became crumpled, and only the few fastened buttons had already been broken.And it was completely soaked as if it had just been pulled out of the water.The white shirt was clinging to the skin, just like the Yamabagiri Kunihiro he carried out of the bathroom, revealing the red skin like boiled shrimp underneath.
Du Peng hastily pulled the quilt aside to cover him, so as not to catch a cold—well, Fu Sangshen doesn't seem to catch a cold?But it's better to keep it covered.The examiner thought to himself, he looks like he really needs something to cover his body.Moreover, I don't want to see this kind of wrinkled and messy shirt.This would make him unable to resist wanting to end the experiment immediately, and throw the messy candlestick, Qie Guangzhong, into the water to clean it thoroughly.
After the quilt was covered, the examiner could finally look at Taidao Fusangshen rationally without feeling anxious.He pulled up the candlestick and cut Guangzhong's wrist, put it on the pulse, and confirmed that although his heartbeat was fast, it was indeed gradually returning to normal, and gradually became calmer.
Dupont kept his hand on Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's wrist, quietly waiting for him to regain consciousness.When Fu Sangshen's pupils refocused and his eyes fell on him, those golden eyes contained tears and were already full of fear.This kind of soft eyes finally awakened the true compassion of the god judge.
Well, that's it for today, unrealistic plans, no need to continue.Dupont said to himself, at least, from now on, I believe that Candlestick Qie Guangzhong will never come to him in cool clothes, cross the social distance that should be kept between people, and say something similar to the workplace to him. The ambiguous lines of xing harassment.
While Taidao Fusangshen was still in a trance, he stretched out his hand to the pen and paper by the table.His lovely notebook and beloved fountain pen immediately responded to his call, flying lightly from the desktop into his palm.Dupont spread the notebook on his knees and made a good record of what he had just done.
The fourth stage is almost the limit of Tachi Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.If it is maintained regularly, do you know if it can widen its tolerance?Also, this kind of maintenance consumes a lot of spiritual power (at least it is true for ordinary god judges), so in addition to making the swordsmen feel comfortable, it can be used as a means of reward, and whether it will promote their ability growth effect?
When Dupont was thinking, he lightly bit the cap of his pen as usual.If it is beneficial to his growth, it is necessary for him to continue to explore and gradually exercise the endurance of these swords.If it is just a pure enjoyment, like petting a furry pet, then it seems that there is no need to always step on the line to bully others.
Of course, it is not impossible to try again when you are in a particularly good mood or want to punish the sword that made a mistake.After all, judging by Candlestick Cut Mitsutada's reaction, this method is quite easy to use.Du Peng focused on two things, while thinking, while paying attention to Taidao Fusangshen's reaction, seeing that he had basically recovered, he stood up with his pen and paper, and returned to the table.
He picked up the body of the candlestick and the rice paper needed to wipe the sword.This time, Dupont did not inject so much spiritual power, but determined the level of "slightly drunk" recorded for the first time according to the candlestick cut, and planned to complete the last step.
Then, to Dupont's surprise, Mitsutada, whose eyes had been silently following him, began to cry without warning—oh, of course, this fusangshen was also crying just now, and he had been crying for quite a while , even very miserable and pitiful.
But... How should I put it, Dupont knew that what was just now was just a normal stress response.Like someone spraying onion juice in Dupont's eyes (assuming someone could do that), of course, as a human being, he'd be weeping and twitching, eyes and nose red from the suffocation.
But this time, the stimulation should not be so strong.However, in Taidao Fusangshen's golden eyes, big drops of tears kept pouring out one after another, quickly overflowing the corners of his eyes, and sliding across his tear-stained cheeks.
He completely gave up blinking, and just rounded his long and narrow eyes, staring fixedly at Dupont, looking really pitiful——His eyes are particularly like a dog that has been beaten and blinded, knowing that he is about to be killed Lost cows and horses, or other particularly weak animals.In stark contrast to the appearance, it is abrupt and cute.
Probably still a little delirious.
Judging from Dupont's brief acquaintance with Fu Sangshen and his limited understanding, if he is now in a sober state, he will never allow himself to show such a weak side.Dupont sighed, and asked softly: "Didn't you say before that this level of spiritual power is very comfortable, like soaking in hot water, or drinking too much? If I understand correctly, it shouldn't be very strong. How do you feel, Candlestick Cut?"
Fu Sangshen bit his wet eyepatch and shook his head in panic.Tears and sweat were thrown out as he moved, and his hair, which was always well combed, was messed up on the pillow, making him look more and more like a bullied, fried animal.He cried very quietly, but the breath that leaked out occasionally was pleasant.As a result, Du Peng became more and more soft-hearted——Candlestick Qie Guangzhong’s guess before everything started was not completely wrong. The judge of God is such a dictator who obeys and prospers while rebels die. If he can find the right way to show weakness, he can definitely eat less A lot of pain.
"What does shaking your head mean? Is it really not strong?" Dupont asked gently.
Taidao Fusangshen immediately froze.
Du Peng laughed softly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, just kidding, I know what you mean, it's different from just now, the feeling is still very strong, right?"
Candlestick Qie Guangzhong nodded in a daze.The channel of synchronous feeling with the entity did not close immediately with the reduction of spiritual power, or even shrink immediately.Even though the god judge seemed to want to spare him this time, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada could still feel that his body was being wiped repeatedly with moderate strength through the fengshu paper.
The originally comfortable behavior is now like being repeatedly touched by a wound that is about to heal, or a cat is repeatedly scratching his heart...Of course, if Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada can be more honest, he will choose another A more apt metaphor.
Sadly, despite being so intolerable, he was filled with gratitude.Because compared to the feeling that seemed to be able to take away the soul just now, this kind of wiping... is obviously still within the scope of his tolerance, and it can be regarded as a torture that is so small that it can be ignored.Therefore, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong not only did not dare to protest, but was strangely full of gratitude to the judge.
——For the concern he showed when he passed out, for the compromises and concessions he made afterwards, and for the fact that he didn't deliberately misinterpret his meaning just now, he was able to say "I know what you mean" gently.
But at the same time, his heart was not tamed enough to persist in this situation.Taidao Fusangshen, who had completely lost his mind, propped his body up on his arms, trying to crawl over to the judge who was wiping his body, trying to grab his own body blade and hide it.He didn't know that not so long ago, his companion Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro had tried to do the same.
Unfortunately, due to his misunderstanding of the god judge, he is destined to be much more miserable than Yamabuchi Kunihiro.Facing Yamabashi Kirihiro who wanted to snatch the body, Dupont just gave a few words of lectures lightly.But when facing him, the humans glanced at Fu Sangshen who was in a state of distress, and then scanned the clean floor of this room...
Dupont thought he was a magnanimous master who could follow his principles and not punish the swordsmen for their first mistakes.He could stand Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro jumping over to grab the knife, but that didn't mean he could also bear his own sword crawling across the dusty floor in wet clothes like a mop.
Before Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong leaned most of his body out of his bed, Dupont raised his spiritual power to the level of the pause just now.Then, he slightly accelerated the speed of increasing the amount of spiritual energy input.Dazed and dying, Fu Sangshen collapsed and fell back to his bedding, completely losing the ability to resist.
If Candlestick Cut Mitsutada was asked to describe his feelings at this time, he could describe it very intuitively.Because a large amount of spiritual power was injected into his body, he had already hallucinated—Fu Sangshen felt that he was like a mercury thermometer. close to a heat source that is heating up.
In just a short moment, the heated and expanded mercury starts from the bottom, climbs up the capillary to the top, and quickly crosses the scales and temperature scales one by one.And then -- there's no scale to show it's still rising, but the thermometer knows it.
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, has reached the boiling point that it should not have reached.The mercury boiled and the thermometer burst.Taidao Fusangshen could no longer beg for mercy and call for help as before, he had an illusion of dying.It's not pain, but the soul has been shocked and separated from the body.In the vast universe, he witnessed the explosion of a star, and the dazzling light swallowed him.Candlestick cut Guangzhong lost consciousness in an instant.
Du Peng discovered the abnormality of Taidao Fusangshen at the first time.He really intends to punish Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, so that he can realize what kind of master he is, so as to leave awe of himself deep in his mind.But he only planned to punish him slightly, and didn't think about really doing anything to him.
As a result, the competent judge immediately stopped wiping the blade, and quickly returned to Fu Sangshen's side.He bent down and looked at the dark-haired young man in front of him.His hair, which was almost black, was wet with sweat and stuck to his smooth forehead in strands.Because of my own struggle, the clothes became crumpled, and only the few fastened buttons had already been broken.And it was completely soaked as if it had just been pulled out of the water.The white shirt was clinging to the skin, just like the Yamabagiri Kunihiro he carried out of the bathroom, revealing the red skin like boiled shrimp underneath.
Du Peng hastily pulled the quilt aside to cover him, so as not to catch a cold—well, Fu Sangshen doesn't seem to catch a cold?But it's better to keep it covered.The examiner thought to himself, he looks like he really needs something to cover his body.Moreover, I don't want to see this kind of wrinkled and messy shirt.This would make him unable to resist wanting to end the experiment immediately, and throw the messy candlestick, Qie Guangzhong, into the water to clean it thoroughly.
After the quilt was covered, the examiner could finally look at Taidao Fusangshen rationally without feeling anxious.He pulled up the candlestick and cut Guangzhong's wrist, put it on the pulse, and confirmed that although his heartbeat was fast, it was indeed gradually returning to normal, and gradually became calmer.
Dupont kept his hand on Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's wrist, quietly waiting for him to regain consciousness.When Fu Sangshen's pupils refocused and his eyes fell on him, those golden eyes contained tears and were already full of fear.This kind of soft eyes finally awakened the true compassion of the god judge.
Well, that's it for today, unrealistic plans, no need to continue.Dupont said to himself, at least, from now on, I believe that Candlestick Qie Guangzhong will never come to him in cool clothes, cross the social distance that should be kept between people, and say something similar to the workplace to him. The ambiguous lines of xing harassment.
While Taidao Fusangshen was still in a trance, he stretched out his hand to the pen and paper by the table.His lovely notebook and beloved fountain pen immediately responded to his call, flying lightly from the desktop into his palm.Dupont spread the notebook on his knees and made a good record of what he had just done.
The fourth stage is almost the limit of Tachi Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.If it is maintained regularly, do you know if it can widen its tolerance?Also, this kind of maintenance consumes a lot of spiritual power (at least it is true for ordinary god judges), so in addition to making the swordsmen feel comfortable, it can be used as a means of reward, and whether it will promote their ability growth effect?
When Dupont was thinking, he lightly bit the cap of his pen as usual.If it is beneficial to his growth, it is necessary for him to continue to explore and gradually exercise the endurance of these swords.If it is just a pure enjoyment, like petting a furry pet, then it seems that there is no need to always step on the line to bully others.
Of course, it is not impossible to try again when you are in a particularly good mood or want to punish the sword that made a mistake.After all, judging by Candlestick Cut Mitsutada's reaction, this method is quite easy to use.Du Peng focused on two things, while thinking, while paying attention to Taidao Fusangshen's reaction, seeing that he had basically recovered, he stood up with his pen and paper, and returned to the table.
He picked up the body of the candlestick and the rice paper needed to wipe the sword.This time, Dupont did not inject so much spiritual power, but determined the level of "slightly drunk" recorded for the first time according to the candlestick cut, and planned to complete the last step.
Then, to Dupont's surprise, Mitsutada, whose eyes had been silently following him, began to cry without warning—oh, of course, this fusangshen was also crying just now, and he had been crying for quite a while , even very miserable and pitiful.
But... How should I put it, Dupont knew that what was just now was just a normal stress response.Like someone spraying onion juice in Dupont's eyes (assuming someone could do that), of course, as a human being, he'd be weeping and twitching, eyes and nose red from the suffocation.
But this time, the stimulation should not be so strong.However, in Taidao Fusangshen's golden eyes, big drops of tears kept pouring out one after another, quickly overflowing the corners of his eyes, and sliding across his tear-stained cheeks.
He completely gave up blinking, and just rounded his long and narrow eyes, staring fixedly at Dupont, looking really pitiful——His eyes are particularly like a dog that has been beaten and blinded, knowing that he is about to be killed Lost cows and horses, or other particularly weak animals.In stark contrast to the appearance, it is abrupt and cute.
Probably still a little delirious.
Judging from Dupont's brief acquaintance with Fu Sangshen and his limited understanding, if he is now in a sober state, he will never allow himself to show such a weak side.Dupont sighed, and asked softly: "Didn't you say before that this level of spiritual power is very comfortable, like soaking in hot water, or drinking too much? If I understand correctly, it shouldn't be very strong. How do you feel, Candlestick Cut?"
Fu Sangshen bit his wet eyepatch and shook his head in panic.Tears and sweat were thrown out as he moved, and his hair, which was always well combed, was messed up on the pillow, making him look more and more like a bullied, fried animal.He cried very quietly, but the breath that leaked out occasionally was pleasant.As a result, Du Peng became more and more soft-hearted——Candlestick Qie Guangzhong’s guess before everything started was not completely wrong. The judge of God is such a dictator who obeys and prospers while rebels die. If he can find the right way to show weakness, he can definitely eat less A lot of pain.
"What does shaking your head mean? Is it really not strong?" Dupont asked gently.
Taidao Fusangshen immediately froze.
Du Peng laughed softly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, just kidding, I know what you mean, it's different from just now, the feeling is still very strong, right?"
Candlestick Qie Guangzhong nodded in a daze.The channel of synchronous feeling with the entity did not close immediately with the reduction of spiritual power, or even shrink immediately.Even though the god judge seemed to want to spare him this time, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada could still feel that his body was being wiped repeatedly with moderate strength through the fengshu paper.
The originally comfortable behavior is now like being repeatedly touched by a wound that is about to heal, or a cat is repeatedly scratching his heart...Of course, if Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada can be more honest, he will choose another A more apt metaphor.
Sadly, despite being so intolerable, he was filled with gratitude.Because compared to the feeling that seemed to be able to take away the soul just now, this kind of wiping... is obviously still within the scope of his tolerance, and it can be regarded as a torture that is so small that it can be ignored.Therefore, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong not only did not dare to protest, but was strangely full of gratitude to the judge.
——For the concern he showed when he passed out, for the compromises and concessions he made afterwards, and for the fact that he didn't deliberately misinterpret his meaning just now, he was able to say "I know what you mean" gently.
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