Dark Savages Come To the United States

677 Try to Maintain a Fair and Unfair Battle

Bulkaiso was not angry.

He had no reason to be angry for the two people in front of him.

Is it necessary to be angry when being misunderstood?

Anger will not resolve misunderstandings, but will only expose emptiness after anger fades like a tide.

Confused?

What is there to be confused about?

It's just that he chose a not-so-good path.

But is there anything to regret about saving his comrades?

"Banar, I don't even know how to face your challenge.

You and I both know that when we come together, we are 'us', but who among us will try to change others?

This time, it's just a simple battle.

I won't change my mind after defeating you, and you'd better not try to use your existence as a bet.

I won't change."

Bulkaiso's voice was a little bitter.

Facing the challenge of his friends and elders, this feeling is a little strange.

It's just that he has no reason to give in.

"Does what you are going to do have anything to do with what I am going to do?

I do not exist because of you!

Your behavior is unacceptable!

Your will goes against my will!

There is only one solution in the world at this time!

Come on!

Kill me!

After killing me, I will naturally shut up!"

Bana's words were intermittent.

It was obvious that he had no intention of changing.

"You can say that you do not exist because of me, but I cannot say that.

Bana, the barbarians will always remember the names of their ancestors.

Remember what they did.

My strength is something you left behind, but I will not give in."

While Burkesso was speaking, Banar slowly got up from the ground.

He wiped off the blood from his mouth with a look of disdain!

"Come on!

Beat me until I can no longer get up!

Break every bone in my body!

Otherwise, I will bite the ground with my teeth and stand in front of you!"

Bana's momentum began to become crazy.

He broke the convention among the ancestors!

It is a rule that the dead will not be stronger than when they were alive!

Unfortunately, this is not strong enough!

Even though Banar has stood at the height that Orak once stood, this is far from enough!

"I like fairness."

Bulkatho suddenly said something irrelevant and untied the double swords from his waist!

The double swords were nailed to the ground, and Bulkatho moved his shoulders.

Fighting with bare hands?

Perhaps in Bulkatho's eyes, doing this can barely be regarded as giving Banar a fair chance to fight.

Even if this method seems full of insults!

Banar's eyes widened, and the corners of his eyes cracked!

Then he walked up!

He waved his palm hard at Bulkatho's face!

The only response to insults will be stronger insults!

Barbarians will not compromise with the fallacy of repaying kindness with grievances!

How to repay kindness with kindness?

"Fuck your uncle's fairness!"

Banar roared wildly, his voice was tragic.

Bulkaiso did not speak again this time, but raised his left hand and pressed it on Banar's face!

The huge palm completely covered Banar's face!

The blocked vision would not affect the accuracy of Banar's attack.

The barbarians who survived the war and became legends would not rely on only one sense to fight.

The slap did not mean to stop, just as Bulkaiso did nothing, Banar's movements would not stop at all!

Isn't this the way the Berserker fights?

Exchange wounds for lives, blood for blood!

When facing an unbeatable opponent, he will be more arrogant than anyone else!

Death?

It's just something he has experienced once!

Then what else does he need to fear?

As for whether he still has nostalgia for this world?

Of course there is, but Banar believes that even if he disappears in Bulkaiso's hands.

Everything he cares about will be properly settled.

Banar will only regret that he was unable to calm the war started by Bulkaiso!

"Bang!"

"Pah!"

Banar was knocked down heavily by Bul-Kathos' right fist!

The sound of the fist hitting the skull was very clear!

The body also made a clear and transparent sound when it fell to the ground!

"..."

Bul-Kathos looked at the skin on his chest that was broken by Banar's fingers, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Banar's behavior in the battle was not beyond his expectations. This guy is such a guy.

The word "madman" is not something that anyone can bear.

Not to mention that not everyone can use it to call themselves.

Madmen just have different cognitions, they are not chaos.

"Bul-Kathos, justice is not power."

Rorschach's mouth twitched.

He saw the rough battle before clearly.

Bul-Kathos's heavy punch almost tore half of Banar's face.

"Without power and authority, who will listen to you talk about your justice?

Have you forgotten your past experiences?

The sign of the end of the world is still standing in the corner over there, who will listen to you?"

Bulkeso shook his hands.

While the heavy punch shattered half of Banal's face, there were also wounds on his fists.

Fighting with fists is bound to face this kind of thing. How can a collision of flesh and blood not result in injury?

Bulqueso's words made Rorschach a little embarrassed.

Even truth needs to be defended.

The truth spoken by the weak will only be rejected by the stronger ones.

Socrates also drowned his disciples because of the difference in truth.

This requires a competition for "strength" among people who are engaged in learning. So what reason can be used to require soldiers to use culture to measure when they talk about the truth?

You can’t just guess who’s right and who’s wrong, right?

"Does it make sense to have a big fist?"

Rorschach's face turned bitter. He felt as if he needed to re-understand the world.

But he still had no intention of changing his mind.

Never compromising is not a joke, he has been practicing this principle throughout his life.

“A big fist can make others listen to your reasoning.

But that doesn’t mean others will accept your reasoning. "

While Bulcasso was preaching to Rorschach, he looked at Banal on the ground and slowly stood up.

It looked a little scary like that.

"Just like Banal, he obviously doesn't intend to accept my reasoning."

Bulcaisel just stood there and spoke, and did not attack Banal before he stood up.

He likes fairness, and of course he sticks to it.

Death is a fair thing that all living things need to face, so Burqaso will give death fairly to those who don't deserve to live.

Unless someone brings these matters under his control.

"Call the three ancestors back!"

Banal's words were so slurred that it was difficult to hear clearly.

If half of his face is missing but he can still speak clearly, then this person should become a reporter or host.

This basic skill is so awesome.

"Why do you think they were forced by me?

Isn't what you are doing now forcing me to follow your will?

The three ancestors did this willingly. "

Bulkesso said helplessly.

It's hard to say anything at this time.

Because this is not about getting into trouble, but simply practicing your own will.

The same is true for the three ancestors, and the same is true for Leiko.

Bulcaisel simply told them what he thought.

The decision to embark on the war was also made by the three ancestors themselves.

One of them must be in pain, maybe even all three of them together.

But they did it anyway because they couldn’t do it otherwise!

"Come again!"

Banal stretched his back hand towards his back, and this punch was obviously full of strength.

But this is not a good way to fight.

Even in boxing, this punch is called the phone punch.

It was like calling the other party and telling them that it was time to take the fist.

But such a fist is indeed heavy enough.

"Pooh!"

Bulcaisel raised his forearms, like a shield.

It would look more normal if Bulcaisel had a buckler on his arm.

But his thick arms alone were enough to block Banal's fist.

This punch is destined to be unable to change its impact point when it is thrown out.

"Bang!"

The fist landed in the middle of Bulcasso's raised forearm without any gap.

The location is spot on!

Bulqueso's combat experience already told him where to place this punch.

The thick arm was visibly red and swollen.

But there was a sound of bones breaking from Banal's fist!

It has been proved before that the forces act reciprocally.

"This isn't a fight at all. It's just two guys who are in pain and choose to vent their anger on each other!"

Rorschach was a little angry.

He was angry at what seemed and was actually a pointless fight.

Angry to the point of incomprehension.

Is there any point in such a fight?

Winners will not change anything about themselves, and losers will not change their minds.

So what is the significance of winning or losing this battle?

Just to silence the loser?

If this is the case, the meaning of this battle is not even as good as a roll of tape that can be wrapped around the mouth!

"So Rorschach, what would you do if you told me you were angry but couldn't change it?"

Bulcaisuo said without turning his head.

Now it was Rorschach's turn to shut up.

What would he do in this situation?

Sandbag?

Ordinary sandbags cannot withstand the power of Rorschach now.

Is Rorschach going to say that he wants to judge the sandbag in front of him when he is punching it?

Many people's hands were injured because of the sandbags?

This is simply hilarious!

Or maybe go wandering around the remote streets and find a few unlucky gangsters to fix things?

That was a time ago.

Now he will go to the secret realm to find some demons to vent a little.

But in the final analysis, it’s just a matter of venting.

There is no need for a valid reason to vent.

Just need a suitable opponent.

"sleep!"

Luo Xia said these two words very unhappily. Anyway, his face was particularly ugly at this time.

Have nothing to say?

Probably so.

Rorschach has never been an intellectual, even some simple mathematical calculations are a problem for him.

Rorschach has always been following the simplest childish dream.

Right is right, wrong is wrong!

Although most adults say that the world is not black and white.

But in the eyes of children, there is never any room for ambiguity between right and wrong!

Rorschach is just a child full of dreams and demands.

He never chose to grow up, and this innocence is the reason why he can be chosen by justice.

Justice should be incompatible with evil!

The right should be persisted without scruples.

Everything wrong needs to be faced and judged!

Even Rorschach has the same view on the war launched by Bul-Kathos.

It is wrong to start a war.

It is right to save friends.

These are two things in Rorschach's eyes, not just one thing like starting a war to save his friends.

Everything is examined separately, and nothing should be mixed.

This is also an important reason why Rorschach's concept of justice can persist to this day.

How can there be so many things that cannot be distinguished?

It's just a trade-off of interests.

What should I do if I choose the wrong action for the right thing?

How does the general law judge someone who steals someone else's money in order to save someone?

That's stealing!

Those who do this will definitely be judged by the law!

As for saving people?

After the trial, this kind of good deed may be encouraged and rewarded.

How about a reward of money?

This money can just save the person who needs to be saved.

The wrong is judged and the right is encouraged.

That's good.

"Sleep?

Although it's not the answer I want, it's much better than alcoholism.

Rorschach, the war over there won't last long.

It's true that the three ancestors and Reiko are going to the war, and it's also true that they will bring pain to that world.

But the war will end faster because of their arrival.

Even because of the existence of a common enemy, the original war will become another form.

Rorschach, don't underestimate any world.

There will always be people smarter than you and me in the world.

There will definitely be something more powerful.

So Rorschach, remember to set an alarm for yourself when you sleep.

You have to wake up."

Bul-Kathos said so.

Then he stepped on Banar's chest.

"Ha, ridiculous!"

Banar twisted Bul-Kathos's feet hard, and the muscles all over his body were trembling!

He didn't mean to argue with Bul-Kathos's words.

But Banar had something to do for this "insult"!

"Ha!"

Banar roared!

When his chest was difficult to expand due to being trampled, he let out an absolutely wonderful war cry!

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a small fountain.

The trembling of muscles became more intense than the tide.

Waves of surging made the muscles break through their skin!

Blood began to fly out continuously under pressure!

The Elder Temple became full of blood!

Who has ever seen a berserker who stopped attacking before dying?

There are too many desperate ways for berserkers.

Banar himself didn't know how many ways of fighting he had.

He came to Bul-Kathos with the intention of disappearing.

He was ready to "sacrifice".

Speak for the weak and speak for injustice.

Fight for the equal right to survive for all people.

Even if the ultimate goal of Bul-Kathos in front of him is the same.

But the method is wrong!

It doesn't matter whether this method is useful or not!

Banar just wants to fight!

Even if he chooses to fight Bul-Kathos arrogantly!

That's what he wants to do!

Arrogant person?

No, Banar is just a simple berserker!

Because he is not smart, he simply chooses the stupidest way to do everything he wants!

Is there anything wrong with this?

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