The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]
Chapter 228 Kartikeye
The Emperor of Heaven did not speak, King Asura waited for an answer, and the prince of the Asura clan who was watched like this was even more silent to the end.
A few days ago, he couldn't understand why he suddenly had an extra name, an extra brother, a whole tribe, and countless people surrounded him crying and laughing and calling "Your Highness" just after waking up from a coma.
He wanted to leave, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Asura King would start to blame himself.He couldn't beat Asura King, so he had to find another way - Asura was really too strong, and he was not at the same level as all the beings he had encountered before, he couldn't see how big the gap was between the two .
He deliberately lost his temper, and as a result, all the people reprimanded by him fell to their knees with a plop, apologizing repeatedly without waiting for him to think of more serious words, counting the crimes in detail, those who were a little bit guilty, and those who were about to commit suicide immediately. Hardly scared him to give up.
In the end, he couldn't hold back the group of maids holding gowns, and let them torment him, hanging him with jewels like a jewelry display stand, his hair was tied up, and he made a rather complicated hairstyle, golden hair The crown is set in front, and coral beads are stuffed into the hair. The neck and arms are not spared, and the gold hanging on it is several catties.
King Asura watched from the side, and when he was cleaned up, he said, "This is my younger brother." At that time, he wanted to say, "Then why don't you hang gold all over your body!", but he hesitated After a moment, he immediately noticed the gold thread decoration on King Asura's collar, and touched it cheaply--good guy, it's not a gold thread at all, it's probably a gold nugget.
Asura King's aesthetics did not collapse.
There is something wrong with the aesthetics of this entire tribe, right? !
King Asura asked in a good voice: "I haven't had time to ask before, what is your name, brother?"
Shiina Kyo didn't bother to answer, or rather, he didn't want to answer.
——He doesn't want his own name anymore, but he hasn't figured out what his new name will be yet.
This kind of silence brings strange associations on such occasions. King Asura looks rough, but in fact his mind is quite delicate. Because the age difference between the brothers is too far—he takes it for granted that the younger brother whose mother is human must have such an appearance. Young, of course this is also a fact - he treats his long-lost younger brother with a sense of "loving father" like taking care of his own children. When he heard that his younger brother was unwilling to name his name, his mind was blown to the point that "after the death of the mother, The younger brother was not accepted by the human tribe, wandering outside, wandering on the border with other worlds where the demons infested, I don’t know how many years it took to find the flag of the Asura tribe”, and immediately thought of something similar to “the names of the past have been compared with those of the past Abandoned by me together" kind of answer.
King Ashura didn't force his younger brother to speak out himself. He held his hand distressedly, thought about it carefully, and said, "Forget about the past. If you don't want the previous name, then I will give it to you on behalf of my father." Take a name—"
Shiina Jing was tightly clenched, unable to leave even if she wanted to, and looked blankly at the "brother" who was talking to himself in front of him.
"Kartikeye, this is the name of the legendary God of War."
King Ashura touched his younger brother's head with a kind expression.
"This will be your name from now on. You will be stronger than the legendary God of War."
After a long time, King Asura got the answer.
"……it is good."
Well, I don't want the old name, since you gave me a new one, I'll just use it.
The prince of the Asura tribe responded with a blank face, silently reciting the pronunciation of "Kartikeye" in his heart, and was very satisfied that the new name did not have a surname.
"Kartikeye..."
Satisfied with his younger brother's response, King Asura handed over a mirror with his own hands.
"Come on, take a look at your current appearance... It may be a little different from before. The flames of my family have burned away the impure blood. Now you are an undoubted Asura."
Kartikeye took the mirror and saw a strange yet familiar face in the mirror.
Black hair, golden eyes, bright and beautiful.
Only a tinge of red remains at the edge of the gold, as if all that remains of his past is a connection.
The young man caressed the mirror absently, and after a while, subconsciously raised his hand to touch his eyes.
Those were indeed his eyes, but there was something different, either in color or in a deeper power.
The true red eyes of the Mibu family are essentially a manifestation of power. To change the color of the pupils, it must be covered with stronger power—the words of King Asura just now quietly surfaced in the young man's heart.
The flames of our clan burnt out the impure blood——the golden flames of the Ashura clan burned up the impure blood.
What does the so-called "impure" refer to?
Is it the blood of the "Mibu clan", or the blood of his mother's clan, or, simply, all the blood that belongs to "human beings"?
The boy who just got the name "Kartikeye" tried to ignite the spiritual fire, and when he saw a golden-red flame burning from his fingertips, he was completely stunned.
There is no trace of "blue", no trace of spiritual power belonging to "water", he does not feel the existence of "slate", in this world, he cannot be the "red king", but his spiritual power The nature has undergone an essential change, from the original balance of water and fire to pure "fire".
The spiritual power comes from the soul, even if it is changed to another body, it will not change its nature, at most it will be slightly affected, but the current spiritual fire clearly shows the fact that his soul is affected by the body, It was as if they had been calcined during the process of "calcining the bloodline" just now.
He had seen himself with "golden" eyes in the mirror and in dreams in the past, and his soul also showed a different appearance from his body. Now is this a mutation of the body, or is the body and soul finally separated? Fully unified?
With a posture completely different from the past, he realized the freedom of "getting rid of all the shackles of external identities" that he never dreamed of in a different world.
In this world, there is no Mibu clan, no earth dragons and heavenly dragons, no gods, no everything that he was familiar with in the past, and everything that is familiar with him, even the name is different, and the connection between him and the past is only inherited by him. That bloodline almost made him hate it, but now, he suddenly discovered that even this connection seemed to be severed.
No, not completely disconnected.
What is the connection of all this, what is the close connection with...he has not yet discovered...
Why did he see the vision of the former Red King, and why did he hear that voice repeating "protect the Asuras" over and over again?
If the flames of the Asura clan are so overbearing, even the soul can be tempered, why would people who are not from the Asura clan survive? !
He clearly saw his body disappear in the flames, and was reshaped again. He saw his blood evaporate, and the flames condensed into new blood...
Why was he able to manipulate the flame so freely, without feeling a single bit of effort, almost with a thought, the flame appeared and changed according to his thoughts?
In the past, the power to manipulate flames like this came from Mibu's blood, but now, it can only be because of the "Asura Clan".
The flames of the Asuras burned his blood, reshaped his body, and tempered his soul—rather than destroying him directly.
why?
If one had to find a reasonable answer to all of this, the answer was clearly on his lips, but he was unwilling to face it.
He didn't want to think about it, and he was unspeakably bored with everything, but he instinctively searched for the truth uncontrollably.
The Mibu clan and the Asura clan are related by blood. If the stronger and purer they are, then the Asura clan has an absolute upper hand—just like the previous battle caused by misunderstanding, he didn’t hold back However, King Asura won extremely easily.
Asura... the legendary god of destruction, extremely good and evil.
The Mibu family has a saying of "demons and gods"-"demons" who tend to destroy, and "gods" who tend to create.
The two seem to have an essential similarity.
If it is said that there is a continuous relationship in time between the two, then everything is logical.
What is necessary to become a "Red King" is probably not "the strongest", but rather the blood of the "Asura". But, conversely, those who have the blood of the Asura must be stronger than those who do not .
It seems that only one drop of Mibu's blood can change the physique of ordinary humans, and the blood of the Asura tribe occupies an overwhelming advantage. Thinking about it, Mibu's blood is like mixing a drop of Asura's blood into a glass of water , mixed with other blood from unknown sources, and finally fused together, that's why it has such a mixed power.In the past, such a mixture was weak because of its strength, but when it encountered a truly strong bloodline, in front of the flames of the Asura clan, what was calcined became the blood of the Mibu clan.
There is an insurmountable gap between God and man.
For humans, the insurmountable is the Mibu clan, and for the Mibu clan, the insurmountable is the real gods.
The answer was right in front of his eyes, but the boy was willing to admit it after a moment of hesitation.
The reason why he was not burned to death was because he had the blood of the Asura clan—but that was probably only a very weak point, so weak that when he was promoted to the extreme, it would only appear as red eyes, not the golden eyes of the Asura clan.
In other words, King Asura changed him from a mixed-blood "son of Mibu" into a pure "Asura".
Therefore, the voice of "protect the Asura clan" and the phantom of "the former red king" will appear alternately, because they are essentially exhorting the same thing - to protect the tribe.
What a wonderful thing this is...
If it was half a month ago, it might have made his blood boil, but now it is just a simple answer, which brings deeper anxiety and shake.
"I am... the Asura clan?"
The boy put down the mirror, looked up at King Ashura, and saw a pair of eyes of the same color as his own.
"Asura, Kartikeye?"
"Yes. You are my younger brother, the prince of the Asura clan." King Asura stood up holding Kartikeye's hand, took down the long knife hanging from the wall, and returned it to him, " This is your weapon. All members of my clan must not throw away the weapon at will. You take good care of it, and I believe you will become an excellent warrior."
Kartikeye took the knife in a daze, never expecting that Bai Ye would be with him now.
"white night……"
"Okay, let's go to see the Emperor of Heaven. Only clansmen can enter Ashura City, so it's not convenient to hold celebrations. I want to borrow Shanjian City from the Emperor of Heaven. Don't be afraid, the Emperor of Heaven is gentle and generous. It's not a big deal to borrow Shanjian City for half a year."
Asura King said, he dragged his younger brother to the passage leading to Shanjian City, completely unaware of what he said, and stunned the young man behind him.
Heavenly Emperor, you know who this is just by listening to the title.
Is it not a big deal to borrow the city of the Emperor of Heaven for half a year?
Why did he feel that he suddenly became mentally retarded, unable to understand the logical relationship in this sentence.
Kartikeye was dragged away by King Ashura in a daze, even forgetting his own attire that was more exaggerated than a jewelry display stand, and just walked away in a golden way.
A few days ago, he couldn't understand why he suddenly had an extra name, an extra brother, a whole tribe, and countless people surrounded him crying and laughing and calling "Your Highness" just after waking up from a coma.
He wanted to leave, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Asura King would start to blame himself.He couldn't beat Asura King, so he had to find another way - Asura was really too strong, and he was not at the same level as all the beings he had encountered before, he couldn't see how big the gap was between the two .
He deliberately lost his temper, and as a result, all the people reprimanded by him fell to their knees with a plop, apologizing repeatedly without waiting for him to think of more serious words, counting the crimes in detail, those who were a little bit guilty, and those who were about to commit suicide immediately. Hardly scared him to give up.
In the end, he couldn't hold back the group of maids holding gowns, and let them torment him, hanging him with jewels like a jewelry display stand, his hair was tied up, and he made a rather complicated hairstyle, golden hair The crown is set in front, and coral beads are stuffed into the hair. The neck and arms are not spared, and the gold hanging on it is several catties.
King Asura watched from the side, and when he was cleaned up, he said, "This is my younger brother." At that time, he wanted to say, "Then why don't you hang gold all over your body!", but he hesitated After a moment, he immediately noticed the gold thread decoration on King Asura's collar, and touched it cheaply--good guy, it's not a gold thread at all, it's probably a gold nugget.
Asura King's aesthetics did not collapse.
There is something wrong with the aesthetics of this entire tribe, right? !
King Asura asked in a good voice: "I haven't had time to ask before, what is your name, brother?"
Shiina Kyo didn't bother to answer, or rather, he didn't want to answer.
——He doesn't want his own name anymore, but he hasn't figured out what his new name will be yet.
This kind of silence brings strange associations on such occasions. King Asura looks rough, but in fact his mind is quite delicate. Because the age difference between the brothers is too far—he takes it for granted that the younger brother whose mother is human must have such an appearance. Young, of course this is also a fact - he treats his long-lost younger brother with a sense of "loving father" like taking care of his own children. When he heard that his younger brother was unwilling to name his name, his mind was blown to the point that "after the death of the mother, The younger brother was not accepted by the human tribe, wandering outside, wandering on the border with other worlds where the demons infested, I don’t know how many years it took to find the flag of the Asura tribe”, and immediately thought of something similar to “the names of the past have been compared with those of the past Abandoned by me together" kind of answer.
King Ashura didn't force his younger brother to speak out himself. He held his hand distressedly, thought about it carefully, and said, "Forget about the past. If you don't want the previous name, then I will give it to you on behalf of my father." Take a name—"
Shiina Jing was tightly clenched, unable to leave even if she wanted to, and looked blankly at the "brother" who was talking to himself in front of him.
"Kartikeye, this is the name of the legendary God of War."
King Ashura touched his younger brother's head with a kind expression.
"This will be your name from now on. You will be stronger than the legendary God of War."
After a long time, King Asura got the answer.
"……it is good."
Well, I don't want the old name, since you gave me a new one, I'll just use it.
The prince of the Asura tribe responded with a blank face, silently reciting the pronunciation of "Kartikeye" in his heart, and was very satisfied that the new name did not have a surname.
"Kartikeye..."
Satisfied with his younger brother's response, King Asura handed over a mirror with his own hands.
"Come on, take a look at your current appearance... It may be a little different from before. The flames of my family have burned away the impure blood. Now you are an undoubted Asura."
Kartikeye took the mirror and saw a strange yet familiar face in the mirror.
Black hair, golden eyes, bright and beautiful.
Only a tinge of red remains at the edge of the gold, as if all that remains of his past is a connection.
The young man caressed the mirror absently, and after a while, subconsciously raised his hand to touch his eyes.
Those were indeed his eyes, but there was something different, either in color or in a deeper power.
The true red eyes of the Mibu family are essentially a manifestation of power. To change the color of the pupils, it must be covered with stronger power—the words of King Asura just now quietly surfaced in the young man's heart.
The flames of our clan burnt out the impure blood——the golden flames of the Ashura clan burned up the impure blood.
What does the so-called "impure" refer to?
Is it the blood of the "Mibu clan", or the blood of his mother's clan, or, simply, all the blood that belongs to "human beings"?
The boy who just got the name "Kartikeye" tried to ignite the spiritual fire, and when he saw a golden-red flame burning from his fingertips, he was completely stunned.
There is no trace of "blue", no trace of spiritual power belonging to "water", he does not feel the existence of "slate", in this world, he cannot be the "red king", but his spiritual power The nature has undergone an essential change, from the original balance of water and fire to pure "fire".
The spiritual power comes from the soul, even if it is changed to another body, it will not change its nature, at most it will be slightly affected, but the current spiritual fire clearly shows the fact that his soul is affected by the body, It was as if they had been calcined during the process of "calcining the bloodline" just now.
He had seen himself with "golden" eyes in the mirror and in dreams in the past, and his soul also showed a different appearance from his body. Now is this a mutation of the body, or is the body and soul finally separated? Fully unified?
With a posture completely different from the past, he realized the freedom of "getting rid of all the shackles of external identities" that he never dreamed of in a different world.
In this world, there is no Mibu clan, no earth dragons and heavenly dragons, no gods, no everything that he was familiar with in the past, and everything that is familiar with him, even the name is different, and the connection between him and the past is only inherited by him. That bloodline almost made him hate it, but now, he suddenly discovered that even this connection seemed to be severed.
No, not completely disconnected.
What is the connection of all this, what is the close connection with...he has not yet discovered...
Why did he see the vision of the former Red King, and why did he hear that voice repeating "protect the Asuras" over and over again?
If the flames of the Asura clan are so overbearing, even the soul can be tempered, why would people who are not from the Asura clan survive? !
He clearly saw his body disappear in the flames, and was reshaped again. He saw his blood evaporate, and the flames condensed into new blood...
Why was he able to manipulate the flame so freely, without feeling a single bit of effort, almost with a thought, the flame appeared and changed according to his thoughts?
In the past, the power to manipulate flames like this came from Mibu's blood, but now, it can only be because of the "Asura Clan".
The flames of the Asuras burned his blood, reshaped his body, and tempered his soul—rather than destroying him directly.
why?
If one had to find a reasonable answer to all of this, the answer was clearly on his lips, but he was unwilling to face it.
He didn't want to think about it, and he was unspeakably bored with everything, but he instinctively searched for the truth uncontrollably.
The Mibu clan and the Asura clan are related by blood. If the stronger and purer they are, then the Asura clan has an absolute upper hand—just like the previous battle caused by misunderstanding, he didn’t hold back However, King Asura won extremely easily.
Asura... the legendary god of destruction, extremely good and evil.
The Mibu family has a saying of "demons and gods"-"demons" who tend to destroy, and "gods" who tend to create.
The two seem to have an essential similarity.
If it is said that there is a continuous relationship in time between the two, then everything is logical.
What is necessary to become a "Red King" is probably not "the strongest", but rather the blood of the "Asura". But, conversely, those who have the blood of the Asura must be stronger than those who do not .
It seems that only one drop of Mibu's blood can change the physique of ordinary humans, and the blood of the Asura tribe occupies an overwhelming advantage. Thinking about it, Mibu's blood is like mixing a drop of Asura's blood into a glass of water , mixed with other blood from unknown sources, and finally fused together, that's why it has such a mixed power.In the past, such a mixture was weak because of its strength, but when it encountered a truly strong bloodline, in front of the flames of the Asura clan, what was calcined became the blood of the Mibu clan.
There is an insurmountable gap between God and man.
For humans, the insurmountable is the Mibu clan, and for the Mibu clan, the insurmountable is the real gods.
The answer was right in front of his eyes, but the boy was willing to admit it after a moment of hesitation.
The reason why he was not burned to death was because he had the blood of the Asura clan—but that was probably only a very weak point, so weak that when he was promoted to the extreme, it would only appear as red eyes, not the golden eyes of the Asura clan.
In other words, King Asura changed him from a mixed-blood "son of Mibu" into a pure "Asura".
Therefore, the voice of "protect the Asura clan" and the phantom of "the former red king" will appear alternately, because they are essentially exhorting the same thing - to protect the tribe.
What a wonderful thing this is...
If it was half a month ago, it might have made his blood boil, but now it is just a simple answer, which brings deeper anxiety and shake.
"I am... the Asura clan?"
The boy put down the mirror, looked up at King Ashura, and saw a pair of eyes of the same color as his own.
"Asura, Kartikeye?"
"Yes. You are my younger brother, the prince of the Asura clan." King Asura stood up holding Kartikeye's hand, took down the long knife hanging from the wall, and returned it to him, " This is your weapon. All members of my clan must not throw away the weapon at will. You take good care of it, and I believe you will become an excellent warrior."
Kartikeye took the knife in a daze, never expecting that Bai Ye would be with him now.
"white night……"
"Okay, let's go to see the Emperor of Heaven. Only clansmen can enter Ashura City, so it's not convenient to hold celebrations. I want to borrow Shanjian City from the Emperor of Heaven. Don't be afraid, the Emperor of Heaven is gentle and generous. It's not a big deal to borrow Shanjian City for half a year."
Asura King said, he dragged his younger brother to the passage leading to Shanjian City, completely unaware of what he said, and stunned the young man behind him.
Heavenly Emperor, you know who this is just by listening to the title.
Is it not a big deal to borrow the city of the Emperor of Heaven for half a year?
Why did he feel that he suddenly became mentally retarded, unable to understand the logical relationship in this sentence.
Kartikeye was dragged away by King Ashura in a daze, even forgetting his own attire that was more exaggerated than a jewelry display stand, and just walked away in a golden way.
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