The Righteous Player(s)

Julius was silent for a long time.

He took a deep breath and began to analyze himself.

"I'm not just jealous of Bernardino. To be correct, I even hate him-he has a mentor who can teach him, and an adoptive father who loves him. Father Ludwig is even willing to sacrifice himself... just for complete liberation. Bernardino's talent.

"And Bernardino-he didn't have the desire to burn like fire from the very beginning... Ludwig knew he would not reach the golden level, just like me. But Ludwig specially designed it for him. A path that can be ascended to the gods without having to embark on an extraordinary path.

"But Bernardino takes the excellent education he has received as a matter of course. He thinks it is his own intelligence, not the teacher's good teaching; he thinks that Ludwig has exhausted all his energy to teach him, it is only ' A means of earning a living' only.

"What is the difference between me and him? Is the ‘innate talent’ so important? Only the gap between talents can completely separate two completely different paths of destiny?

"——Why is this? Who assigns talents? Why do they have a better background and higher talents?"

Julius opened his eyes wide, without any regret or hesitation in his eyes.

He is proficient in analyzing himself.

This is the basic skill that every Iap of Souls must master so as not to be crazy: "You say I am jealous—perhaps indeed. I am not only jealous of Bernardino, I even envy Ludwig.

"He and I are people of the same age, and old friends who have known each other for many years. But why can he meet a child who can inherit his path, can sacrifice his life without hesitation, and think it is'worthy'? Why can he Have the determination to give up everything and create art with your own life?

"Silver Step--For mortals, this is the culmination of the road to transcendence. Prosperity and wealth are coming with a wave. But only transcendents will know... People who stay at the Silver Step are the most painful.

"They may have strong enough desires at any time to be promoted to gold; but most of them can only stay here for the rest of their lives. Just like me.

"They just came to the door and saw a more exciting and glorious world... but couldn't find the door. It was more painful than a muddlehead.

"—Ability."

Julius squeezed the word out of his teeth, word by word.

"All of this is because of the talents they were born with... You are right, I am indeed jealous. I am so jealous that there is blood in my eyes and fire in my heart. The fire is so hot that it is difficult to extinguish...

"I spent my whole life, exhausting my energy to reach the position... it's just the starting point for people like them. I won't be able to catch up with them for a lifetime, but I can clearly understand how great they are.

"...But there is indeed something I can do."

Having said this, Julius couldn't help showing a contented smile: "I will never be able to catch up with him-but I have the ability to keep him from catching up with mine.

"I will never reach the golden level. But I can destroy a genius who is destined to become a god... In Ludwig's words, "If he doesn't become a sculptor, he will do harm to the world." I personally shaped it. A devil, isn't this something that only I can do?

"If this is an evil and despicable thing; if you can easily accomplish what others can't do, you can be called a genius... Then I am also an evil genius and a peerless bad person."

At this point, Julius's voice gradually lowered.

He almost gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I would rather be a sinner than disappear in history. If people can't remember me because of my achievements and greatness, at least they must remember me because of my crimes. Live me."

He said, looking at Annan expectantly: "Quickly, tell me... how did Bernardino die in the end? Did he embark on the path of the Imperius? Did he become a villain?"

"He was killed by me. Because of his great sin... he killed Zedi Black Tower."

Annan leaned back on the back of the chair slightly, and looked at Julius with pity.

He said faintly: "Bernardino has indeed become an Imperius. But unfortunately... Even if you try so hard to destroy a genius to satisfy your own cravings, he finally reached the golden level and almost became a god. ——At the last pass, I personally wiped out his lofty fake body at the top of Zedi Black Pagoda.

"And I... I have never heard of your name. Whether it is a good name or a bad name."

The corner of Annan's mouth rose slightly.

Looking at Dr. Julius, whose pupils were constantly trembling.

Annan used the face of Bernardino when he was a teenager and showed a splendid smile: "I think it was probably Bernardino who finally clarified the truth back then, kill you with his own hands.

"It's a pity that your burning jealousy didn't make you take another step up.

"In the end...you haven't changed anything."

Following Annan's words, the surrounding world finally began to peel and collapse.

The roof fell, the table top collapsed, and the floor cracked.

Half of the face of Dr. Julius, who was sitting across from Annan, also peeled off, fell off, and turned into nothingness. His whole body became fragmented, his body was leaning forward and his throat was trying to say something, but he could only see his tongue trembling, and the **** groaning and sobbing.

Only those blood-red pupils reflected that fiery jealousy so clearly.

The feeling of sleepiness made Annan close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the state of being restrained.

"...The blood pressure is still rising!"

"——Brother, he is awake!"

"——Unbelievable, he is still alive..."

There was a lot of discussion around.

And Annan clearly felt that something in his body ebb and flow with his breathing.

That is the activated order mana.

At the same time, it was dark, damp, and cold hatred...

——Bernardino, finally mastered spells and became an apprentice wizard.

But those apprentices still don't know what happened.

They just removed the blindfold of "Bernardino" according to the experimental procedure.

Annan suddenly squinted his eyes and felt dizzy.

The light of the ceremonial lamp still illuminates Bernardino's face.

"Bernardino"'s eyes gradually shed two lines of blood and tears.

"...Hey, his eyes are bleeding."

"Is the blood pressure too high? No such symptoms have appeared in animal experiments."

"I think it's because the sea beasts come from the deep sea and cannot accept strong lights..."

The apprentices discussed.

They haven't considered Bernardino's feelings. Rather, if they can make this "old man" feel pain, they will find it fun.

They had no idea what they would let him see after they let Bernardino enter the darkest depths of the soul.

In other words, they have seen Bernardino's memory countless times a long time ago, and they consciously have nothing to care about.

Of course, the real reason is-as apprentices, they will not be aware of the memory that the "professor" has personally modified. So many people not only did not make Bernardino doubt this memory, but made him more convinced, so that he filled up the intermittent and unclear "false memories" in his mind.

"Remove the light, idiot!"

Annan scolded without hesitation.

The students were dumbfounded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but still subconsciously obeyed the command and removed the bright light from "Bernardino"'s face.

But after the bright light was removed, Annan realized...

I am afraid that when Bernardino woke up, he had lost his eyesight forever.

In his field of vision, the walls, ceiling, and floor are not visible at all. Only the contours of the "spiritual bodies" of different colors pulsed with their teeth and claws.

"Following the trend for forty years, but was awakened by a nightmare..."

Annan sighed softly.

Or, these forty years of emptiness and pain... are all just a nightmare without waking up?

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