He Comes From the Void

Four hundred and fiftieth seventh chapter bitter talk

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"Boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, do you only know who you are talking to?"

There was a roar from inside the gate, which shocked Shen.

"This voice..."

This familiar voice made him unable to keep calm any longer, he ran following the voice, walked past Jie without defense, and rushed towards the hall illuminated by the faint light.

And Jie didn't attack him, and silently slowed down and walked behind, as if he wanted to prolong the arrival time. But the road from the tunnel to the gate is so short, and it will always be finished.

The scene he least wanted to see could not be avoided after all.

When Jie entered the main hall, what he saw was silent silence, Shen had already taken off his hood, and looked at the old man on the throne in disbelief.

He closed the door gently, retreated into the darkness silently, and pressed his right hand on his mask in silence.

"Father? I thought you...no...why you lived...and never told me..."

The speaker was Shen, and his presence successfully drew the old man's gaze from Karn to him. But the old man looked at him without any tenderness and kindness, as if he was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

It's not much better than the cold eyes when looking at Kahn.

"Shen." The old man called out Shen's name earnestly.

Just as Shen never expected to see his father who died in the rebellion here, Master Ku Shuo never expected his son to find his hiding place today. It was all too sudden, no one was ready, not all of Ionia was ready.

Ku said that there are many plans that have not been implemented in time, and Shen should not appear here, which will disrupt his plans.

"Shen, my son, I'm sorry for keeping you in the dark. When I finish telling the truth, I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts." Ku Shuo walked up to the stone steps with his hands behind his back, but didn't come down. Shen listened attentively and obeyed his father's words.

"When the incident happened, you were on a mission outside. When Jie brought his followers back to the temple, he didn't want to launch a rebellion, but just wanted to snatch the black box."

"I wanted to persuade him to abandon the shadow and return to the way of balance. But Ionia needs people to stand up against the invaders, and people need the protection of these fighters. I can't provide any help to Zed, let alone hand over the black box to He, the creed of balance has framed me tightly, and I can't make any changes."

What kind of changes the war will bring to the balance of the two worlds, the Balance Sect has never experienced it, and they don’t know how to deal with it. They can only blindly follow the commandments of Balance and take no action for the time being.

"I feel powerless with the status quo, and Jie also understands my difficulties, so I proposed a plan to cheat death by breaking the back. After making a painful choice, I agreed to split the balance in two. In this way, the balance It can maintain the original state, maintain the pure goal of pursuing balance, and avoid destroying the inheritance of many years... At the same time, it can also establish a shadow stream, use the power of forbidden arts to fight against foreign enemies without being bound by precepts, and kill two birds with one stone."

Ku Shuo turned his back, Shen Ye turned to look at Jie behind him, the two looked at each other, silent.

Kahn quietly approached the black box, but Ku Shuo was always on guard against them, locking their position from the corner of his eye.

He continued with a cold face: "After the feigned death, I have been hiding behind the scenes, secretly manipulating the Navoli Brotherhood to plunder wealth, establish the Kashuli Arsenal, and fully produce firearms to improve Ionia's military strength, while controlling The trade routes for foreign weapons quickly brought an end to this war. All I have done is to lead our country to stability—”

When the bitterness came to the point of excitement, he raised his hands excitedly. He made a mistake and said the wrong concept...Ionia is not considered a country, but Shen didn't think so much, and was trying to digest the bitterness. The ** soup that he poured down.

Everything made sense, why the bandits of the Brotherhood would rob houses everywhere, why there was a non-governmental organization with such strong financial resources to buy technology and establish the Kashuli arsenal... everything was explained.

Shen's hands trembled, and if he only looked at the result, the painstaking efforts that he said were useful. The timely end of the war avoided a more serious major imbalance. However, no matter how he persuaded himself, Ku Shuo's actions were all stirring up the balance, and none of them were done in accordance with the sect's precepts.

"Shen, I have noticed your hard work these years, and you have always abided by my teachings. I am very pleased that you can preserve the balance well, and I am always waiting for the day when you will restore the balance."

Ku said that Shen Shen had no time to think carefully, he turned around and walked down the steps, opening his arms as if to hug, his demeanor was like a loving father, wanting to give his poor child a big hug.

"Shen, don't believe his high-sounding excuses. Don't forget about Kunlong's matter, those are all his ideas, he has been controlled by the black box, and he is no longer the father you respect and love!"

Kahn yelled, but he couldn't stop Shen, or a short-lived cooperative relationship was completely inferior to the teachings of being a teacher and a father for many years.

He leaned towards Ku Shuo blankly, opened his arms defenselessly, hugged him, and wept bitterly.

It was too late for Kahn to stop, a black tattoo was exposed on Master Kushuo's cuff, and a Shadow Hidden Blade was formed in his hand, stabbing into Shen's abdomen without any hesitation.

"Uh——" Shen groaned in pain, and collapsed powerlessly into his father's arms, staring at the old face in disbelief.

"Sorry, my son. I must do whatever it takes to ensure Ionia's victory. The harmony of the spirit is nothing compared to the unity of the nation."

The bitter expression returned to that cold expression. He apologized without any guilt or mercy, as if he was making a choice that did not need to be weighed at all, as if family affection was just a piece of cake before the justice of his family and country. A stumbling block to be kicked away.

Insignificant.

The dying Shen reluctantly picked Ku Shuo's neckline, revealing another black tattoo on his chest, Shen finally showed a clear expression, but it was too late.

He was gently placed in front of the steps by Kushuo, while Jie at the door lowered his head and closed his eyes and sighed deeply, as if silently mourning for his brother who was about to die.

"I didn't want to do anything to my only son." Ku said that he didn't bother to cover up the collar that had been ripped off, revealing the black tattoo on his neck, so he turned to face the two of Kahn with a cold gaze. .

"It's all your fault for bringing him here. You'd better be prepared to suffer death. Shen's death...you will pay for it."

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