What’s wrong with the dream world!

Liu Liangrui used his abilities continuously, trying his best to make the big man's arms be destroyed faster than they could be restored, and only then did he push him away with great effort.

"Cough cough..."

He didn't care about his cough or the blood in his nose. He pressed the big man under him and held his head with both hands.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you countless times..."

The ability is activated over and over again.

The skin and flesh of the head instantly rolled and twisted like boiling wax, sizzling, and were quickly corroded into horrific black holes. Thick juice gurgled out of the eye sockets, like tears of despair.

Liu Liangrui still remembers the situation at that time, even though his memory in reality has been completely "destroyed".

"That's right...that's right...as long as we hold his head down, destroy him over and over again, and completely destroy his consciousness, he won't be able to activate his abilities. He needs consciousness to recover..."

Once, twice, three times...

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Only after making sure that the big man was completely silent and no longer struggling did Liu Liangrui let go of his hand, fell to the side, and gasped for breath.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he discovered that the headless corpse had stood up again.

During this process, the damaged and dissolved tissues began to reaggregate and grow again like wriggling granulations. The damaged skin stretched and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally collapsed facial features slowly returned to their original positions. The red light in the empty eye sockets rekindled, staring at the abuser.

Different from the complete death in memory.

His "nightmare" once again took hold of him.

……

……

"As expected of a true scapegoat, he's even willing to take the place of mental damage."

Xu Yuanjie let go of her hand, letting Liu Liangrui, with a dazed look in his eyes, fall forward and kneel on the ground, and exclaimed in admiration.

When facing resurrection skills, spiritual attacks are often more effective than purely physical attacks, because the spirit comes from memory, cognition, and feeling... and as long as the resurrected person remembers the corresponding things, the damage contained in the memory will be inflicted on the resurrected person again, causing him to die again.

The only way to avoid it is to block the memory, but [Scapegoat] did this with his life.

However, since the "death by substitution" of the [scapegoat] only blocks the memory, the mental damage brought to Liu Liangrui by the [nightmare] through dreams did not disappear, but was only sealed. When Xu Yuanjie was "destroying" Liu Liangrui's thinking, she sensed a familiar breath and "destroyed" the remaining influence of the [scapegoat] at the same time.

In reality, less than a second has passed.

But Liu Liangrui spent so many years in the endless fighting and terror that he lost his sense of time and his spirit was completely gone.

"But your ability is also good."

Xu Yuanjie moved her long, even fingers.

In an instant, Liu Liangrui, who had originally fallen to the ground, stood up again, like a walking corpse, and joined the rows of "death row prisoners" with cloth bags on their heads.

"Although the previous [Warmonger] possessed the 'Power' domain and developed into a legionary combat type, this one's 'Destruction' with its high precision and strength is also good."

Just as Xu Yuanjie was commenting, the secretary, who had finally come to his senses, looked at himself who was intact, and then looked at the half-dead body lying on the ground.

Fu Yaohui didn't know which of Liu Liangrui's confidants the corpse belonged to, but at least he remembered clearly that it was the corpse of a person with a powerful and noble destiny.

But the owner of the more valuable fate died, while I, as an ordinary person, survived.

"My lord, it's not worth it."

The officer, who looked like he was about to retire, bowed his head and bent over to Xu Yuanjie, and said in a low voice:

"I didn't listen to your advice and insisted on coming here with you. I wanted to tell him why I betrayed him before he died...before he lost consciousness, so that he would understand."

"Even if he is truly noble as the owner of this destiny, he should not take pleasure in toying with ordinary people and take it for granted that he can destroy their lives."

Fu Yaohui actually had a grudge against Liu Liangrui a long time ago.

It was just that he was young at that time, and the army was at a time when federal supremacism was prevalent. He himself was also a federal supremacist. The honor and glory brought by Liu Liangrui's repeated victories outside the federation in his early years diluted the bloody smell of the general's massacre and looting of foreign civilians.

Ever since one of the permanent directors, the [Saint], personally removed Liu Liangrui from his power, Liu Liangrui's evil nature could no longer be concealed by honor. Fu Yaohui, who could not bear to witness his various actions, finally chose to betray him.

Although he knew that there was a group of ordinary people in the army who disliked the owners of the fate, as a soldier who followed Liu Liangrui and witnessed the destructive power of the owners of the fate, he also knew that the betrayal and resistance of ordinary people were extremely weak and fragile to the truly powerful owners of the fate.

Therefore, it is necessary to find another person with a powerful destiny, and Fu Yaohui finally chose the [Ruler], a pillar with both good and bad reputation and equal status to Liu Liangrui. When Xu Yuanjie hinted and took the initiative to extend an olive branch, he decisively agreed.

"This is all my own willful behavior, my personal fault. My Lord, there's no need for you to sacrifice the life of a Fateholder to save me... Even if there's an unconquerable [Traitor] among them, you can now craft him into a 'weapon' and gain his power."

At this point, Fu Yaohui smiled bitterly, and said from the bottom of his heart in a humble tone:

"And I'm just an ordinary person with nothing to offer."

After listening to Fu Yaohui's words, Xu Yuanjie shook her head slightly.

"You are both right and wrong."

"Whether they are possessors of destiny or ordinary people, their lives can only realize their due value in the hands of me, the Ruler."

Xu Yuanjie, like a kind old leader in the system, patted Fu Yaohui on the shoulder and said gently:

"Be more alert and don't lose face."

"!"

Fu Yaohui was deeply moved when he felt the sense of trust coming from his shoulder.

This is a person whose fate is worthy of the loyalty of ordinary people!

Feeling the change in the other party's emotions, from loyalty to willingness to die, Xu Yuanjie curled up the corners of her mouth.

She loosened her hands and quietly untied the collar on Fu Yaohui's neck, freeing herself from her "dominance" again... After all, Fu Yaohui had other uses and could continue to lurk in the army and act as a thorn in her side.

Then she left the secret room and stood on a higher rock in the cave, looking down at the rows and rows of culture chambers.

These were once Liu Liangrui's "weapons".

The Silence of the Lambs: Chapter 142 [The Prophet], you are spying on me, right!

Although he was no longer shackled, Fu Yaohui, whose heart had been completely tamed by the ruler's personal charm, appeared behind Xu Yuanjie and scanned the rows of culture chambers with her.

For Liu Liangrui, those rows of incubators are "weapons" that must be hidden well. After all, the [warmongerer] is not deeply involved in the field of "power". He uses the power of "destruction" to achieve the effect of being able to use the abilities of other fate owners.

This results in the owners of these fates becoming unconscious trigger weapons, but anyone who picks them up can actually use them with a little experimentation.

Fu Yaohui looked at the people in the incubator with mixed feelings. The fluorescent light emitted by the incubator allowed him to see their faces clearly.

He knew that these people's expressions would never change, and Liu Liangrui would not inflict temporary damage to the "weapon" that had already been formed.

These people who are forever unconscious have all suffered irreversible damage and are basically unable to be saved.

They are already objects rather than people.

And now that Liu Liangrui is dead, shouldn’t these “weapons”… belong to the [Ruler]?

In this life-and-death political struggle, it is reasonable to accept the other party's political legacy, and the [Ruler] can just take advantage of it, as has just been proven in the case of Liu Liangrui.

Even [Dominator] is more convenient to use than [Warmer], and can directly use the ability of "weapon" instead of triggering it.

Fu Yaohui thought about this and although he still felt very uncomfortable with this behavior, he was reluctant to waste this resource. So Fu Yaohui humbly suggested to Xu Yuanjie:

"Sir, do you need me to compile a list of the fate owners here and give it to you..."

For example, the fact that some valuable medical data comes from human experiments does not affect people's use of it.

These fate holders who have become "weapons" can play a greater role in the hands of the [Ruler]!

But Xu Yuanjie did not adopt Fu Yaohui's opinion.

She just looked at the incubator slowly, without any emotion in her eyes, which was no different from looking at a dead object, but she didn't have that kind of determined interest.

"unnecessary."

Xu Yuanjie shook her head slowly.

When her palm touched the back of Liu Liangrui's head and used the ability of [Warmonger] to "destroy" it and make it into a "weapon", she had already used the ability of [Reader] to read Liu Liangrui's memory, and had a general understanding of the abilities of the fate owners in these incubators, so she did not need Fu Yaohui's report.

"Xiao Fu..."

Xu Yuanjie stood with her hands behind her back and spoke in a gentle tone.

"How do you think you can completely dominate someone?"

Fu Yaohui was somewhat surprised to hear Xu Yuanjie, the [Dominator], actually ask him this question, but he still answered honestly:

"Although I'm sure I don't understand it as well as you, an adult, I still dare to express my humble opinion."

"To dominate a person is to be able to control their behavior, just like an officer can mobilize soldiers by issuing orders, making them carry out actions that the soldiers cannot understand, and sometimes even doomed to sacrifice their lives. When they have no choice but to carry out the orders, it should be equivalent to the officer completely dominating these soldiers."

In response to Fu Yaohui's answer, Xu Yuanjie, the [Dominator], neither nodded nor shook her head, but simply said:

“It’s a bit narrow-minded, but it can’t be said to be wrong.”

"If Liu Liangrui, the [warmongerer], had similar ideas to yours, he should be more inclined towards the field of 'power' in management and operation, rather than focusing on 'destruction' in creating conflict."

"Naturally, these 'weapons' would not arise, because those who possess destiny that can directly utilize conceptual power are not afraid of those with self-will."

At this moment, Fu Yaohui suddenly noticed that a chain seemed to extend from the void and was wrapped around Xu Yuanjie's left wrist. The overall color of the chain was silver-gold, which was very similar to the color of the medal that Liu Liangrui usually liked to wear.

"Being able to use abilities means you have mastered them? Those kinds of things can be easily done by unscrupulous vendors, robbers, and pickpockets."

"To possess an arm, a beating heart, and an intact body, to be able to control their life and death in a moment's thought, is that control? No, control is far more than that..."

"Their emotions, their daily necessities, their joys and sorrows, their sufferings and joys, their social relationships...the sum of all these constitute their lives, and that is what makes them human."

"Land has owners, but before the title deed existed, the land had always been there. It was the appearance and recognition of people that gave the land an owner."

"In this world, the only thing worth dominating is humans."

Listening to Xu Yuanjie's words, even Fu Yaohui, who had already pledged allegiance to her, felt horrified and could not help but take a step back, watching Xu Yuanjie slowly raise the hand wrapped in the silver-gold chain, palm facing forward.

"It's a product of an unorthodox method. I only need one expansion idea to start with."

"Let me bring you relief."

Precise "destruction" is not Liu Liangrui's specialty, but just a development and extension.

And now she is going to unleash the true power of [Warmonger], pure "destruction"!

Realizing what Xu Yuanjie was going to do, Fu Yaohui instinctively closed his eyes.

boom!

He only heard a very faint sound, like a balloon exploding.

In an instant, the mountain from the halfway point upwards was like a series of closely connected pixels on an electronic screen that malfunctioned, quickly collapsed and disappeared.

When Fu Yaohui opened his eyes again, he found that everything around him was extremely flat.

The cave can no longer be called a cave. After the stone walls disappeared, it looked more like a sudden flat land. Those culture chambers had disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

The sky in the east was just beginning to turn white, as if someone had taken a rag and gently wiped away the darkness of the night.

Not far away, the eleven fate holders in military uniforms were intact, but the surrounding area was also flat and there were no obstacles.

Except for Liu Liangrui who had a dazed expression, their faces were all pale.

The cloth bags on their heads had already collapsed along with the mountain. As Liu Liangrui's former confidants, they naturally understood the cause of the damage around them.

One strike flattens the mountain!

"Destruction" so pure that it is close to "destruction"!

This is the full strength of the [Warmongers]... but the real [Warmongers], their boss... the ten people all looked at Liu Liangrui who was also tied together, but Liu Liangrui himself no longer had any reaction to anything around him.

"Only those who have no talent but force themselves to achieve something, to the point of becoming obsessed and going astray, will need some unorthodox methods."

Xu Yuanjie's majestic voice echoed in the open space.

Except for Liu Liangrui, the ten people with this fate turned their heads stiffly.

At this time, the sun happened to rise, and the golden light sprinkled on Xu Yuanjie, making her whole body seem to be stained with a layer of gold, but also making part of her face fall into shadow, like a black sun.

Pfft!

No one knew who started it first, but with a plop, those ten powerful and noble men, each of whom had the destiny to become a warlord who dominated a region outside the Federation, took the initiative and knelt down one after another to Xu Yuanjie.

The silver chain collars around their necks were gradually fading away, blending into their skin and penetrating into their souls, signifying that they had completely accepted the "rule" of the Ruler.

Fu Yaohui, who was standing, was in hesitation, wondering whether he should kneel down as well.

In fact, when he found that he could see the sky without looking up, his legs were already a little weak.

But before this ordinary man could kneel down, Xu Yuanjie moved her index finger slightly, and a chain supported him, allowing him to remain standing.