Tutoring colleagues - doomed

The field of vision was pitch black.

There was no sound around, so quiet it was almost eerie.There is no light, no color, no image, no smell.Fran's sensory perception system didn't receive any signal. The body's sensations began to numb from the fingertips, and then gradually disappeared. He couldn't even tell whether his hands and feet were moving.

"Hey, go and see if he really lost his five senses."

In the dark void, Fran heard a man's voice.

When he was stunned, there was probably a "poof", and Fran suddenly knew that his body had been penetrated by something and invaded into the soft viscera.Strangely, he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't feel the touch of the object piercing his skin and rubbing against his body, but he could know that he was stabbed.

"Know" - as the man said, Fran has indeed lost the five senses of sight, hearing, touch, smell, and taste, but he can know exactly what happened to him, and it feels like it doesn't pass through any organ The transmission of signals directly forms the cognition of "I heard the sound" and "my body was stabbed" in the brain.

"Ha, that brat didn't even dare to move. This is the elite assassination unit of the No. [-] Mafia Peng Gelie? Tsk, you're so ridiculous." The man's voice taunted triumphantly in his brain.

"We are warlocks. Of course warlocks have to fight in the way warlocks do. How could they be so stupid as to confront him head-on? This is a gang fight, so you think it's a one-on-one fight?"

"Hahahaha, now we will definitely be promoted after returning to the base, and the future is limitless!"

Obviously he has lost his hearing, but Fran can hear deafening laughter.This time, it didn't appear directly in the brain, but actually came through the eardrum.Not only hearing, but other sensory perceptions that were originally thought to have been lost have also begun to recover bit by bit.

Fran opened his out-of-focus eyes calmly, and no one noticed that colors had gradually emerged in his pitch-black vision—on the ruined platform, three men in white uniforms surrounded His face is blurred.And in this ruins, what is dyed with color is not the still life like the platform, nor the men in front of me, but the silk thread.

Silk threads shining blue, red, and dark blue stretched out from the men, forming a web like a spider's silk, binding Fran's limbs and wrapping his body like a cocoon.Fran immediately understood that these threads should be the embodiment of the opponent's spiritual power.

He really looks like Ikki who fought Shaka, but he is more beautiful than Ikki.

"Okay, stop chatting and get down to business." One of the men urged impatiently.

The other man giggled, a long scar slanted across his entire face from left to right, taking on a strange color under the blue firelight.

"Hey, tell me, which emotion do I want to stimulate in him? Pain? Sadness? Anger? I think fear is the most interesting. Watching him in the darkness where he can't feel anything, tortured by non-existent 'fear' Death, don't you think this is a very happy thing?"

The other men showed expressions of disgust, but they didn't object.The man with the scar immediately stretched out his hand and pressed Fran's forehead that seemed to have frozen, the blue flame burning on the ring suddenly exploded.

"Come on, let me see what kind of fear is hidden in your inner world."

Suddenly, there were more blue threads, covering Fran's sight.The blue light shone brighter and began to slowly invade Fran's body.There was a strange feeling in Fran's heart, as if something was peeling off his skin, exposing the pink flesh inside his body, and digging deeper.

Why did he have to degenerate into a woman who was pressed to the ground by a wretched man and raped her? !What's worse is that he can't resist yet!Aggrieved, too aggrieved!

——"After all, you are a member of Varian, and Merufiore will never despise you. Once you and I are separated, the other party will send someone with strength no less than mine to attack you. Maybe it's one strong person, or maybe there are several people at the upper-middle level. I don't know what method they will use to attack you at that time, and you can only solve it by yourself."

- "It's such an honor. May I go?"

——"I didn't say that there is no way to help you."

Fran deeply felt that the pure and poor self was deceived by the rhetoric of the female orangutan.

The feeling of being sliced ​​open continued to spread, and in the next moment, a cold force pierced into the brain like a thorn.Then another icy sharp pain flashed through the cranial cavity, and a strong sense of nausea suddenly surged up. Fran felt that a cross had been cut on his scalp, and hands were inserted into it, and then they were violently pushed to the sides.

Very very painful.The scream of pain almost rushed out of Fran's throat, but the whole body was still not under the control of voluntary consciousness.Fran maintained a dull expression on his face, and his body twitched in response to the spinal cord reaction.

Watching his body being dug open, this feeling is very bad, the gaze on the wound has been entrenched in the dark and peering at him, dank, bloodthirsty, if you find delicious food, It will definitely pounce on it immediately and eat it clean.

"Tell me, do you have something precious and cherished, longed for and unavailable?"

These words are light and gentle, but penetrate every corner of the brain with unparalleled pressure.

——I can't answer!

Fran slammed the memory door shut.The moment before the doors closed, a giant animal claw slammed through the gap and pulled one of the doors.

Oops……

"Hey... tell me..."

In the darkness that drifted over like mist, a beast eye with a bloodthirsty red light slowly opened behind the door.The beast's breath was mixed with a strong smell of blood, blowing on Fran's body.

"Do you have something precious and cherished, desired and unavailable?"

The beast was laughing wildly.

"How is it? Did you succeed?" The man took a deep breath and asked the scarred man impatiently.

The scarred man laughed to himself for a long time before replying, "You'll find out later."

The man spat hard: "Tch, you pervert! I will pray to God that that brat will bite you back!" After speaking, he turned and walked to the resting place of his other companions, muttering, "Boss doesn't know What's the matter? It's been so long and you still haven't contacted us?"

"Hmph, a sycophant who only knows flattery..." The man with the scar sneered disdainfully, and when he turned his head to look at the boy in black, a gentle twisted smile appeared on the face that was hideous due to the scar, "Little Baby, break down quickly~ Let me see your beautiful appearance crying in despair~"

The scarred man twitched his nostrils, and the youthful breath with a faint smell of blood passed through the nasal cavity and entered the lungs through the trachea. He enjoyed the smell inhaled into his lungs with a look of intoxication.

"It's such a wonderful feeling..."

So good that I wanted to tear his body apart instantly.

"No, no..." The scarred man shook his head nervously and muttered to himself, "I have to find out...his fear...yes, I have to find out the fear...and then..."

kill!Destroy!burn!Dismember!Squeeze the blood dry!Trampling the internal organs!Splash your brains!Eat flesh and blood!

"Ahhh! It's wonderful! How wonderful this is! Thank you, oh, thank you, my lord!" The scarred man laughed loudly, and the other two men stood in the distance and frowned as he went crazy.

Imagining the feeling of a sharp weapon piercing that young body, the man with the scar couldn't help but tremble.

Wonderful!What a wonderful thing!

To pierce that annoyingly calm young face... face... annoyingly calm face?

The vigilance suddenly rose.

But it was too late.

In the next instant, a wave of super hot air rushed straight from the front.

"Hey, who made the mental wave just now? It's different from ours." On the stairs away from the platform, one of them noticed something weird and turned to ask the other.

"Illusion, isn't that brat standing still and being manipulated by that guy? It must be an illusion. What's more, if you dare to go over, that guy will definitely kill you when he goes crazy."

"It's true..." But, is that really an illusion?

The man glanced at the two people who were motionless on the platform, hesitated for a while, and finally his disgust for the scarred man overcame his doubts.He chose to stand by and watch.

However, what he didn't expect was that the few minutes gap created by this choice brought him disaster.

On the void battlefield covering the platform, a purple flame broke through the deep darkness like a chick breaking out of an egg, and after contracting violently, it shot at lightning speed without warning. Straight to the heart of the dark beyond.

A group of silk threads shining with water blue light suddenly wrapped around the purple flame arrow, and when it was pulled, the flame arrow was swallowed by the darkness.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Do you want to resist, brat!"

Presumptuous and arrogant ironic laughter resounded through the void, and the blue silk thread wrapped around Fran became more and more tightly entangled. Fran's whole body could not move, only a pair of eyes were exposed.If you look carefully, you will find that his forehead is dripping with cold sweat, and his face, which has always been nervous, is also slightly twitching.

With Fran as the center, Ziyan continuously rose from the broken crack, writhing around Fran with its teeth and claws.As if being controlled by someone, Zi Yan condensed together several times, but scattered before forming.

A powerful and tyrannical energy crashed into his body like a tsunami. Fran gritted his teeth and endured the mental load, and there was still a burst of oppressed pain in his brain.The twitching of the body could not be restrained, it seemed that it exceeded the maximum tolerance of the body.

"Oh? It seems that your control power has not yet reached home. You are still a brat, you should stay by Master's side and eat milk for a few years before coming out!"

Depend on.Who told you this is the power of me?Who do you think me is? It's a female orangutan who is too unnatural!

Beneath the expressionless surface of Fran's face, there are very rich inner activities.

"Little devil, thank you for your hard work, you failed!"

Accompanied by the arrogant grin of the scarred man, in the void, the blue water curtain toppled down from a very high place like a tsunami, Ziyan rolled up waves of heat and rushed towards his head, and the white mist of water vapor exploded with a bang , sizzling non-stop.Heat waves, floods, explosions, and black smoke are everywhere.You don't need to touch it, just looking at it with your eyes will give you the illusion that your eyes will be burned.

"It seems that with your level, you can't beat me a thousand times."

After the scarred man pretended to be helpless, the water curtain suddenly became more turbulent, overwhelming, and the ferocious force seemed to drown the entire space.Under the heavy pressure of the water curtain, the heat wave belonging to Ziyan was obviously greatly reduced.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—"

This perverted uncle is really noisy.Noisy.

Well, let him shut up.

Something flashed in Fran's calm eyes.

"Hey, you, you haven't answered my question yet." The scarred man kept laughing, "Why don't you cut off your limbs first, goug out your eyes, and then continue asking. This seems to be good. Don't worry, I will answer your tongue What is left for you, I still want to hear your sweet and beautiful tragedy—”

Suddenly, the scarred man's wild laughter was cut off.

A bright purple light flashed suddenly, and a huge explosion sounded in the next second. The water column remained undiminished after being blasted into the air, scattered into countless water arrows and hit the invisible barrier directly.The barrier made of mental power was unbearable, sending out a sharp and high-pitched warning.

"You said... who can't beat you?"

The voice from the flame hell made the scarred man froze for a moment.

With a bang, a vortex appeared on the tumbling water surface, and a series of faint sounds came from the center, which gradually became louder and louder.Without warning, a huge amount of water vapor suddenly spewed up, and a huge crack burst open in the water curtain, and the purple sea of ​​flames erupted as if it wanted to swallow the sky and the earth.

In this hell of flames and scorching heat, the green-haired boy stood unscathed, the silk thread wrapping him was broken into pieces, and he held him tightly in his hand.

"You—you—" the scarred man's face twisted.

"The villain BOSS in the boy's animation is because he is always yelling and trying to show off himself, so he was pushed back by the protagonist at the last moment. You should kill me from the beginning."

Fran pulled the corner of his mouth, pretending to be smiling.

"However, it's not my style to sit and wait for death, and I can't bear to be underestimated all the time. So—"

The strength of the spiritual connection rose to the highest level in an instant, and the three-color silk threads were replaced by brilliant purple light almost at the same time.There was a sound like glass breaking from above the void, followed by a crisp clang, and the pitch-black illusion was shattered!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The scarred man's screams enough to tear eardrums rang out on the platform.

"... Woo!" The two men sitting on the stairs were shocked at the same time. They were almost defenseless, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back. They were defeated by the shockingly powerful mental shock wave.The two of them suddenly lost all expression on their faces, and their eyes became blank, and they fell down on the stairs like dolls.

Fran, who broke free from the shackles, looked down at the side of his waist that was stabbed by the knife. The wound that was still bleeding just now began to slowly reduce the amount of bleeding.Seeing this, Fran muttered as if sighing: "It's such a convenient ability...It's a pity that me can't use it..."

"You... what did you do?!"

Fran turned blankly to the source of the sound.The scarred man curled up and fell to the ground, blood was continuously overflowing from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and his eyeballs contracted unnaturally.

"How could you have such a powerful force?! Could it be...you have been lying to me from the beginning?!"

Fran dug his ears, but didn't intend to answer at all.

——"I have established a spiritual connection with you, as long as I am willing, you can also use my power."

——"That is to say, I have to pretend to be invincible and let them attack. When the enemy's spirit is too deep to withdraw immediately, I will immediately use your power through the spiritual connection, and in turn use the enemy to extend it. If you say you can do it with [-]% mental strength, are you really only [-]% sure?! By the way, since Me has seen through your plan, can you give me the prize of 'Cancel this stupid plan'? ?”

——"Do you want to refuse?"

——"...I tell you, my dream is to become the world's number one magician, and then die and ascend to heaven."

--"Then?"

——"Dreams can only be realized if you have to die! I firmly deny that the stupid thing of skipping the first step and directly ascending to heaven is my dream! And it is still a stupid thing that is likely to become a reality! Me and you have never tried synchronism, Even with my consent, it is very dangerous to use power that does not belong to me, let alone S-level spiritual power! Me is not the tropical fruit that can circle six circles, the author did not give me such The attribute setting is so strong that it defies the sky!"

Fran still resents the so-called plan of Ten Mist.

Fuck his "as long as you are [-]% sure you can do it"!

However, if he can't use the power of the female orangutan now, with his own strength, he probably won't be able to survive under the siege of these three people.The difference in abilities between Fran and Tomogi is calculated based on level, even if the spirits are completely unified, reverse control is basically impossible.Once he fails, Fran's brain will never be able to withstand the impact from both the enemy and us, and if he survives by chance, he will become a [-]% idiot.

The key to the success of the plan lies in whether Fran can use the power of Ten Mists smoothly.

——"No problem. I believe you will be able to control my power."

——"... I really want to know where you have such a strong confidence? Because you believe that your own strength is strong enough?"

— "No. I trust you as a member of Varian."

——"...It's so cold."

"Since the female orangutan has talked about this, if me still hesitates, the seniors will really torture me to death." Fran nodded seriously while rubbing his chin in memory.

Seeing that Fran seemed to be relaxing, the scarred man suddenly jumped up from the rubble, and a snake burning with blue flames flew out from the inside of his clothes, "Go to hell!"

Fran didn't even bother to hide, the purple flame also transformed into the shape of a python, and the big mouth of blood easily swallowed the rain snake whole.

Seeing that his box weapon was wiped out by the opponent without any effort, the scar man was stunned for a moment, and then yelled crazily: "Hahahahaha! I understand, I understand! You are just borrowing other people's strength, and you dare not follow me!" I am a coward fighting one-on-one! I didn’t lose! You lost! If it wasn’t for that person, you would have died in my illusion of loss of five senses!”

"The barking of a lost dog."

Fran spat out the harsh comment extremely calmly, making the scarred man's bark stuck in his throat.

"Of course warlocks have to use warlock methods to fight. How could they be so stupid as to confront you head-on? This is a gang fight, you think it's a one-on-one fight? Three vs. two, if you really count it, I'm still at a loss." Fran Reciprocate what they said, "What's more, even if I don't use the power of the female orangutan, I won't necessarily lose to you."

Fran raised his hand, Ziyan quickly absorbed oxygen and continued to expand.

"Because Me doesn't have the boring emotion of 'fear' at all."

Boom—a violent shock exploded on the platform, and the sea of ​​purple flames was burning fiercely like the fire of hell, and the giant flaming snake with the intent to kill opened its mouth wide at the scarred man.

What that scene brings to human beings is only deep despair.

The concentrated shock wave shattered the man's body, and brightly colored foam splashed into the air. The man was like a blooming colorful flower, separated on the road with various colors, and then disappeared in the baptism of flames.

Like watching a cup shatter, Fran watched the scarred man completely disappear into the sea of ​​flames, remembering the follow-up of last night's conversation.

——"Varian's aptitude is to be able to perform tasks that humans cannot accomplish under any circumstances. All along, Me has believed in this kind of self."

Fran shuddered again.

He was possessed by a ghost, and he actually said such disgusting words...

"...Let's go find the female orangutan."

Fran jumped off the platform, mobilized the spiritual connection with Ten Mist, and walked towards the sensed direction.

As far as the eye can see in the tunnel, there are traces formed by hard objects hitting the wall and dragging along the wall.Going a little deeper, a large pit appeared on the rails, surrounded by gravel and scratches, but there was no sign of the enemy.Among the piles of rubble, a figure curled up into a ball, arms folded, face buried between bent knees, sitting against the wall.

Found the female orangutan.

Fran walked over and took a closer look and found that she was not seriously injured, but she had no intention of standing up at all.

"...Hello." Fran hesitated for a long time before calling out to her reluctantly.

Tomogi didn't move, and didn't answer.

Could it be a coma?

Fran stared blankly at the top of the tunnel, then at Ten Mist, and finally sighed in resignation.

This holiday, he is actually here to be a volunteer...

Fran closed his eyes, imagining in his mind the appearance of a ready-made thread of spiritual force, and through the spiritual connection between the two, he tentatively touched Token's consciousness.

Ten Wu's conscious world is colorful, and it is difficult to find Ten Wu's place among the messy color blocks for a while.Just as Fran was trying to increase the intensity of the touch, a very familiar low laugh suddenly came from his ear.

It was a light smile that contained a strong sense of sarcasm.

Fran turned his head, and a lock of long dark blue hair floated in his sight.

"Don't come here to make trouble, kid. Otherwise, just like what the guy said just now, come back and eat milk for a few years before going out to mess around."

The author has something to say: This is a gang fight, you think it's a one-on-one fight?

——Looking at the phrase that it is cute in melee. =v=