Schizophrenia

Life in the League of Assassins wasn't all that interesting, but it wasn't boring either.Lei Xiaooguer, the first man he saw when he came out of the pool, was the leader of this assassin group.For him, Ansang had never seen him make a move, but everyone respected him.

After waking up from the pool, Sis handed his body back to him only for a second, and he knew why Sis insisted on letting her control the body.The emotions that swallowed him up at that moment, hatred, hatred, disgust, all negative emotions flooded in at that moment, the desire to destroy the world was light.

And Sis said that Lei Xiaogu used the weird resurrection pool dozens of times, which is really interesting, which means that the man has not been controlled by negative emotions so far.What an interesting man, as if he wanted to create a new world on the one hand, but on the other hand he was nostalgic for the beauty of this world.

Get up every morning and come to this natural obstacle course in the woodland mountains. After breakfast, you start to practice freehand mountain climbing, climb to the top of the mountain and return the same way.After lunch, meditate, and practice weapons in the afternoon.Then dinner and battle.Go back to the cellar and sleep.In a simple life, An Sang felt full of peace.

"You are the first person who has not been swallowed by negative emotions." Henry Ducard, a middle-aged man who claims to be the assistant of a ninja master, "I can't help but wonder if the resurrection pool has no side effects on you." The long sword held a sword flower in his hand, and slashed towards Ansang's waist.

"Want to destroy the world?" The dagger blocked the long sword and pushed it away.Except for the first few days when Sis was in charge, Ansang took over later on.After all, the energy left by his sister to Sis is limited. Although I don't know the reason, it is safe to prepare for more energy.This also made him discover that the sequelae were much more serious than he had imagined.

"I can't see that you have such an idea." The sword in Henry's hand made a strange turn in the air, changing from a stroke to a stab.

"Anyway, destroy the world." Ansang did a backflip with one hand on the ground, wiped his free left hand on his waist, and shot towards Henry with a flash of silver light.It was indeed different from what other people imagined. Everyone thought that the tyranny in his heart was radiating towards everyone outside, and only he knew that it was towards some specific groups of people.

What he wants to destroy is not the macroscopic world, but the microcosmic, a certain individual's.He didn't know who that person was, but it didn't matter.As long as he looks for one by one and destroys one by one, one day he will be able to find a toy, a toy that satisfies him, and that's enough.

"This is in conflict with the philosophy of the master ninja!" Henry rolled over to avoid Ansang's hidden weapon, but the long sword in his hand set up an ambush on Ansang's way forward, but was dodged, "Come and help us, Your mind will be your most valuable weapon. Master Ninja said..." Looking up at Ansang.

"You're dead." Ansang looked at Henry who was hit by the soft dagger, a little dissatisfied that the other party only allowed him to use the simulation equipment.Although I know it is because he has always been deadly, and thanks to his brain, he is better at adapting to local conditions than anyone else, even when his body has just recovered, even in a neutral hall, single player No one ever walked under him for 5 minutes.As for group battles, they are basically all wiped out.

"Master Ninja will give you the most honorable seat." Henry rubbed his neck, "When did you count?"

"At first." Ansang glanced at the fragments that hit the handle of the dagger before, causing the dagger to fly to Henry's neck according to his expected trajectory, and shook the silver thread.

"Master Ninja said that you are his proudest disciple." Henry bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground, "I know you have many ways to kill me from the very beginning. Just like your name, you Very powerful."

"So?" With an indifferent face, "Are you finally going to let me go?"

"It was never me who imprisoned you." Henry shook his head, "You are afraid of the outside world. For example, Hugo Strange." Henry pulled out a newspaper from his arms and threw it on Ansang In front of him, "You are still afraid of him, just like every time the spirit fear potion can hurt you, you can't restrain it. You can't pass every test."

"What do you want to say?" Ansang didn't read the newspaper, but stared at Henry's face seriously, trying to see something from his face, "Because I'm afraid of a person, so I just want to I have been hiding in this castle all my life and won't go out? Because I can't pass the test?" The voice was calm.

"He won't leave Gotham, I promise you!" Henry watched earnestly as his facial features gradually opened up. Compared with the handsome boy in the pool a year ago, "You never dared to face the fear in your heart , maybe you have a way to overcome it for a short time, but you have never overcome it."

"I thought you would use this to threaten me to work for you for the rest of your life." Ansang didn't believe that this man was purely kind. "Just like what you did before, as long as I don't obey, you will use medicine to control me. Let me fall into deep fear, doesn't it?" Speaking of Dr. Hugo, it was his lingering nightmare.

"I just discovered someone with more potential under you." Henry smiled and reached out to Ansang, "Come here!"

Ansang took a step forward, walked in front of Henry, then knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, completely oblivious to the rebellious clamor just now.The movements are skillful, just like what he has done in the past year: "Master."

"Look, as if he is your nightmare, so am I." Henry smiled and reached out to touch Ansang's head, "Master Ninja, it is eternal, my child! As long as you are alive, I will By your side..." Before he could finish speaking, a huge explosion swallowed his words.

Henry raised his hand and walked towards the door, but felt a gust of wind behind him, and when he looked back, the hall was empty.Smiling unsurprisingly, Henry bent down to pick up the newspaper on the ground, and walked to the window.

Looking not far away, a black shadow gradually went away, Henry laughed.Throwing the newspaper in his hand into the sky, he whispered, "Fly, let me see how far you can fly."

In the sky, the newspaper was blown away by the wind, and the white paper inside was scattered all over the place.

"But one day, you will come back to me, Mu'awiyah (young fox)."