Man in Honkai: Opening Awakens Two Systems

Chapter 208 I will march!!

The patriot knows that he is no match for Kosice now, and he has fought for Usace all his life, and understands that Kosice’s existence is not as simple as it seems, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is everything derived from the land of Usas.

No matter how powerful a warrior is, he cannot compete with the land under his feet, because the warrior will die, but the evil rooted in it will not.

Even so, he did not choose to retreat, but as in the past, he raised his spear and shield, trying to declare war on the fate that oppressed him.

Talula probably never knew, although the patriots hardly showed too much recognition of her bold ambitions, but in the young Talula, there was a flame that belonged to the past ~ him.

The patriot, Bozokasti, a native of Sakaz, a former captain of Usas, and a witness to all history, witnessed the gradual destruction of his former glory, he left his homeland when he was young, betrayed Sakaz, and served the Usas Empire, during which time he had children with a woman who was friendly with him.

It was his first betrayal, a betrayal of his race.

As he enters his old age, his son joins the rebellion to overthrow the decaying empire, and the patriots see his son’s body while carrying out the order, and his son’s death makes him see the truth of everything, and also infects him with an incurable ore disease.

After that, he betrayed the Usas Empire and has since led his undefeated army to kill on the ice field.

This was his second betrayal, betrayal of his emperor.

And now, having lost his former glory and sharpness, he will face the invincible enemy here, and only by defeating him can he win a slim chance for the captured Tallula.

Thinking of this, the patriot couldn’t help but raise the weapon in his hand again, towards the black snake with open wings not far away, step by step in formation, marching.

“Wendigo, do you really want to send to death? Even if I am not in my prime, it will not be difficult to disassemble a rusty war machine, and it will not be difficult to see the patriot, who is already covered in scars and even his armor is damaged, and attacks himself again, Kosice’s face can’t help but show a bit of irritation. ”

Originally, as long as he could take Jiang Qi away, it was undoubtedly easy for him to leave, and Jiang Qi really did not have the consciousness of being able to abandon his companions, leaving him the opportunity to escape.

Everything was going according to his plan, but he didn’t expect that the sudden appearance of patriots would become the biggest variable in his plan.

Even if it is Kosice, it is not easy to solve the patriot in a short time, not to mention that after the previous exchange, Kosice realized that the patriot was holding the consciousness of mortality, so he stood in front of him.

Whether it is the move or the rhythm of the attack, the attack displayed by the patriot is far from the same level as before, and even most of the time does not hesitate to use the method of injury for injury, even if it is hit by Kosice’s attack, it will definitely not take half a step back…

I have to say that the patriot’s lifeless style of play has indeed greatly limited Kosice’s play, and now his consciousness has not been able to fully occupy this body, and if it is consumed too much at once, it is not a degree that can be recovered in a short time.

From Kosice’s point of view, the patriot does not have to be so absolute, because then even his body can hardly maintain this degree of self-healing.

It’s just that Kosice didn’t understand that he had lived in unbelief all his life, that the way he distrusted was not to reject everyone, that he refused to be happy, that if the suffering of others opened from his chest was a black water, then he was a flood, and he did not want to trust others, and he denied the fruits of the dead, because he was a warrior.

The moment he broke away from Usas, he was confronting the world, against this unfair, conspirator-controlled world, against his own destiny, and the moment the immortal black snake really appeared in front of him, he probably already knew in what way his life full of failures would end.

Facing the pitch-black flame that Kosice had ignited again in front of him, the huge but lonely figure did not hesitate at all, he raised the spear and shield in his hand, like a final charge, and roared in his deep voice: “Kosice… I’m going to march in… with”.