Dark Savages Come To the United States

After the power of technology appeared on the holy mountain of Harrogas,

There is no ancestor spirit here who is not full of curiosity and awe of the power of technology.

Fear of the unknown is a virtue in itself.

All the Ancestors, starting with Bulkhasso, have been curious about this new existence to them.

As time goes by, the barbarian ancestors whose education can only be said to have graduated from prenatal education can basically be said to have completed basic modern education...

For them, the knowledge that can make them stronger never needs to be forced by others to master.

That is the ability that has to be mastered in order to survive in a painful environment.

"I sometimes really wonder what it means to be strong.

Although Bulkelso's ideas can represent a lot, who can say that he must be right? "

When Cassius said this, he shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.

"Maybe you just heard Bulkeso say that what can't be stopped is the most basic strength.

But you certainly didn't hear what he said later.

To be right is to be strong, he said. "

Olongus, who came from the side, had a sneer on his face.

He was always a little unconvinced when facing Cassius.

The two of them have been together for too long, perhaps longer than the lives of many nephalem.

From birth to death, the two have been partners.

Not the type that never separates though.

But the way the two fight allows them to face opponents stronger than them.

So tacit understanding is the best description between the two.

Cassius' attitude towards Olongus is tolerant, because Olongus just can't beat him...

Naturally, Olongus' attitude towards Cassius was basically unconvinced.

It's just that both of them are dead and cannot continue to grow stronger.

Olongus no longer has any chance to defeat his friend.

Although not long ago, they all had a chance to come back to life.

But none of the ancestors on the sacred mountain of Harrogath chose the life given by the first ancestors.

Perhaps this is their free and easy?

Or it could be that they've had enough of what they've been through while they're alive.

So I chose this more relaxed way of life.

"Olongus, leave me alone.

I'm pretty annoyed now.

Don't tell me you didn't hear that Crusader kid when he answered the phone.

And don't tell me what that kid Rumlow said slipped your ears.

That fellow Jorez didn't go to the high-level heaven, but instead poisoned some things that had nothing to do with him.

Do you think there is something wrong here? "

Cassius scratched his head and asked.

"How can I know what you don't know?

Isn't the easiest way now is to find that bastard Jorez?

How about we talk to Bulkasso and go find it?

Anyway, we are all dead, and we will never die again.

If there is any accident, you can use the power of the holy mountain to send a letter or something. "

Olongus pouted, he really had such a plan.

Coming to this world is not nothing for them.

Although the world itself is quite chaotic and dangerous.

But it will definitely not be as troublesome as Burning Hell and High Heaven combined...

There is still some guilt.

But this is no wonder to them, after all, coming to this world itself was an accident.

At that time, they were all ready to swarm up and beat Masail directly.

Who would have thought that the explosion of the dark soul stone could cause such an accident?

The explosion of the Dark Soul Stone could cause such a thing, even Malthael would be surprised.

The explosion of the World Stone back then only destroyed the Holy Mountain of Arreat...

By the way, two demon gods and an archangel were also sent away...

But the degree of damage is still within the normal range.

"Don't make trouble, do you think Bulkelso seems to have the time to deal with the two of us?

When I helped my mother lay the foundation of the house, I was not as focused as he is now.

How did the first ancestor offend him?

It's been punching for hours, and it doesn't look like it's time to stop.

But to be honest, the teeth of the first generation ancestors are really good.

None of this was knocked out. "

Cassius felt a little helpless watching the mechanically precise battle over there.

For things like fighting, it has to go back and forth to be considered exciting.

He really couldn't think of any angle to describe this kind of picture that was constantly being replayed as if the network was stuck...

"Then we can't just stay like this, can we?

I read all the books I borrowed before, and then I lent them to Calgar.

After he reads it, it is estimated that it will be in the hands of Rasuke and the others.

I'm really bored now. "

Olongus said and lay directly on the ground.

Most of the blood-boiling feeling brought about by the gifts of the three immortal kings before has disappeared.

Now the very regular sound of thud thud makes people want to sleep...

"Who was that last time who said they were going to pull the network cable on the sacred mountain of Harrogath?

So what S.H.I.E.L.D.?

How about urging them?

These days are getting more and more boring.

In the past, there were a lot of young fighters listening to us bragging with adoring eyes.

Now those Asgardians have no interest in our bragging. "

As Cassius said, he waved his hand to Rasuke, telling him to go away...

Then he went to Olongus and lay down beside him.

"That's what you said to people who crushed the hammer and choked their necks, and they couldn't understand it at all.

They were not born in Sanctuary, so they couldn't match the names and images of the demons.

It's as if you tell others how great it is to be "shirtless and tie", and they have no connection with Bulkeso in their minds. "

Olongus said with a joke.

Then I felt a large shadow appearing above my head.

a huge stone...

He is very familiar with this thing Olongus, he used this thing to fight.

The next moment the huge stone directly pressed Olongus under the ground,

Coupled with the powerful anger, Olongus couldn't crawl out from under the rock for a while.

Cassius on the side patted the big rock beside him casually.

"There is a saying that misfortune comes from the mouth.

Although Bulkelso is not stingy, he is narrow-minded. "

Cassius tilted his head and complained casually, then adjusted his posture.

This will ensure that he can be more comfortable when he is pressed against the ground by the stone.

Sometimes a little physical pressure can make people feel safe...

Cassius has experience with this.

He liked it when he wrestled Kurtur before.

A friendly contact with the ground may be beneficial to the body and mind...

"Boom!"

Another huge stone fell here.

At this time, there are only two round stones in this place.

Only two hands from two people are still exposed...

Both hands raised their middle fingers at the same time, and then placed them directly on the ground.

Being suppressed by Bulkelso with stones, it is impossible to climb out before Bulkelso dies.

If the two of them are still alive, they can try it.

But even with the help of Duo Zhong, they still retain the power close to when they were alive.

They wouldn't be used in this kind of place either.

It's just being pressed down, just right to sleep...

These ancestor spirits spent their most boring time on the holy mountain sleeping.

The first generation of ancestors who were pushed to the ground and exploded with hammers had a chance to breathe because Bulkelso threw boulders twice...

"You are enough! My brain is buzzing now!"

The ancestors of the first generation said this kind of words, and they were already subdued.

"Beating children on rainy days is also idle.

Anyway, the three ancestors and Lei Kou have not come back yet.

Let me entertain you, can you have any comments? "

There was malice in Bulkeso's words.

He looks like the kind of bully in school...well, the kind of bully who can't get on the stage...

"What can I say.

You are being polite for not directly smashing my head.

You go on, I'll find a way to sleep for a while. "

The first ancestor managed to squeeze out an expression, and then closed his eyes directly.

To be honest, it is quite difficult to fall asleep in this kind of beating situation.

It's not much better than the sound of grinding teeth, farting and snoring from the next door with poor sound insulation...

Especially when my face still hurts...

"So you are not at all curious about what is happening in the high heavens?"

Imprius, who was watching the excitement, interrupted and asked.

He was really curious about this question.

"I wonder what that thing does?

Can I still have a share of the benefits?

what? Can you still persuade Inaris or Malthael to give me their power and personhood?

Or maybe Marthael can teach Rorschach a little bit?

Stop making trouble, you and I both know.

Rorschach's justice is not the same thing as Tyrael's.

Now I regret that I didn't directly send that right of justice into the Dark Soul Stone! "

Bulkeso squinted at Imprius.

A Ruschabre Kessel, who has become stronger a little bit, can still guide him in his own way.

But it is another matter to directly become the righteous Rorschach.

What is Rorschach's justice?

He believes that there is an eternally valid and suitable moral concept in the world.

And this is the justice he follows.

Bulkelso gave him a chance to gain power, and then Rorschach would consider everything about this power.

This process itself is the time Bulkelso left for himself to teach Rorschach.

But everything was changed by Tyrell's sudden actions...

Justice is a good thing and right.

Justice should also be pursued and treated as some kind of rule.

But it may not be a good thing for Rorschach to get this justice.

Because Rorschach has become justice...

This means that after the authority of justice is more closely connected with this world,

Rorschach's understanding of justice will gradually become the meaning of justice...

Whether this result is good or not is anyone's guess.

But Bulkelso can be sure that this kind of justice will definitely be rejected by countless people.

Even in the most peaceful places there are those who have doubts about order.

What's more, there are almost as many people in this world who need justice as there are people who oppose justice...

This is the root of the trouble.

"Can you accept Marthael to teach Rorschach?"

Imprius was a little surprised.

"It would be easy if Malsail was just wit.

But he is obviously not that kind of existence.

This kind of thing is only the reborn Inarius.

I'm wondering now, can you archangels accept a brother who is completely the rule itself?

At least I don't think Marthael would be willing to accept this kind of thing! "

Bulkasso paused while talking.

"Hey! You have to keep the rhythm!

Otherwise, I really can't fall asleep in this situation! "

The first ancestor yelled.

This taste is a bit like the water drop punishment.

Although water droplets do no harm, the contact with water droplets is not something ordinary people can adapt to.

Otherwise, this thing would not be called punishment.

Bul-Kasso also had this kind of meaning for the first ancestor's fist.

But the regular, mechanical rhythm before is more like white noise before falling asleep...

But if the white noise before falling asleep is irregular, then 80% of people will not be able to sleep well.

"You seem to be more open to hatred and people?"

Imprius was a little surprised.

"If I see Malthael, I will definitely find a way to kill him.

But this does not prevent me from recognizing him as wisdom.

I'm not talking about the separation of hatred and people.

But hating a person has nothing to do with my respect for him.

Anyway, after seeing him, I will still do it.

But this does not prevent me from saying a few more objective comments when I haven't seen him. "

Bulkeso rolled his eyes.

Then he looked at the first-generation ancestor who was held down, and saw the angry eyes head-on.

Bulkasso twitched the corner of his mouth.

Then I took out a knuckle from the backpack...

"Heh, we didn't say we can't use weapons before, did we?"

Bulkelso put the knuckles directly on his hands while talking.

This is a handmade toy.

Not to mention it is for the current Bulk Casso, even for Rumlow and the others, this knuckle is of little use.

But the effect of a knuckle on the face is completely different from a fruit punch... ①

Although this thing will not let the first generation ancestors be injured.

But a fist is still a blunt blow, and a knuckle is a stab...

Generally speaking, when describing the pain, it is said that there is more tingling pain, and it is rare to say dull pain.

Although dull pain is occasionally used, it is relatively rare after all...

"So what do you want to do!?

If you have any questions to press, then you have to ask! "

The ancestors of the first generation were completely broken at this moment.

He really didn't understand what Bulkelso was trying to do...

After being knocked on for several hours, the tolerance of the first generation renting first has basically reached its limit.

"What do I want to do?

I'm just looking for something to relieve my irritability.

You can't be the only ones who are carefree, but I have to think about world peace, right?

I feel uncomfortable, so naturally I want to find a way to vent. "

Bulkeso grinned his white teeth and said.

That looks more or less like a demon...

"You... me! Shit!"

The first generation ancestor roared helplessly.

If Bulkelso's actions were placed on ordinary people, it would definitely be too much.

But among the savages is the degree of mischief...

People who are pranked will of course be aggrieved.

But everyone is a savage, and this kind of prank is not at all to the extent that the two of them will completely turn their faces.

Extraordinary existences and ordinary people have different tolerances for many things.

So the best way for both parties to get along is actually to keep a distance...

For barbarians, this kind of playful prank is not even as good as spitting at each other...

But that's the most frustrating thing.

At least the ancestors of the first generation felt extremely aggrieved...

If they spit, those two people can still go back and forth.

At best, it was extraordinarily disgusting.

But at this level, if the ancestors of the first generation chose to spit, it would be an announcement of an escalation of confrontation...

He can't do such a disgusting thing...

So the first generation ancestor chose to turn his head away, and then cursed in his heart Vorusk who suppressed his strength...

If it wasn't for Voluskla who was sorting out his strength in the holy mountain, he would still be able to fight back.

Instead of just turning your head away like now...

①Anti river crab, I always feel that the handling of this prohibited word is somewhat overkill.

Even normal speech is restricted, and most of the people who get tripped up are still nouns... It's very uncomfortable.