Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 109 108. A name

When Lan En first came to this magical world, what frightened him the most was not the ferocious monsters, the swift werewolves, or vampires.

But curses, demons and... mind control!

Lan En doesn't like physical monsters very much.

Although he was powerless at the time, who in his home world hasn't seen cannonball shooting and gun shooting on TV several times?

Although Lan En does not have these things, it does not prevent Lan En from seeing the power of his hometown world as his own when he first arrived and was ignorant.

It was one of the few things that could bring him a moment of peace of mind when he first came to this dangerous world.

But at the same time, those non-physical monsters and spells have become the things Lan En hates the most.

In the home world, death is death.

But here, just looking at the miserable state of those demon spirits, Lan En felt that if he was going to die, he should try to die at a time when his resentment was not so great.

Those demon spirits wandering around the human world, their wailing sounds are like they are being tortured every moment!

And regarding mental spells that can completely distort and control a person's free will, it is even more chilling.

There have been many works in the hometown world that describe how much better a loser can live after mastering mind control.

But I’m afraid no one wants to become the protagonist and background in that kind of work.

So under the huge sense of crisis, Lan En and Mentos formulated several mental defense plans.

After he later became a demon hunter and began to have common sense about extraordinary powers, most of these plans were scrapped.

Looking back now, those canceled plans are no different from castles in the air.

Just a layman's conjecture.

But there are still a few left in case of emergencies.

The third set of mental defense records is specifically used to prevent situations that use visual media to affect the mind.

Under Lan En's command, scattered color patches began to appear on his retinas.

Then, as if an area was determined, the color difference turned into a dark mosaic, completely covering the lady in the lake's mutated fingers under the black mosaic.

Mentos will analyze the source of the mental influence in real time and adjust the position and shape of the mosaic based on the movements.

When the biggest source of mental influence was covered, Lan En's mind immediately regained its clarity.

"Sir, your mental recovery efficiency and tenacity are far beyond our original imagination!"

Mentos cried out in surprise.

Lan En was not too surprised.

"The benefits brought by the gene seeds are not only reflected in the physical body. The moment we opened the bottle cap, the unnatural phenomenon already showed that the source of the gene seeds-the Human Empire must also have superb spiritual attainments. .”

From Lan En's perspective, the Lady in the Lake is just a large mosaic on her hand.

Then the mosaic fell off and fell on the corpse on the ground. Then the entire corpse, as if infected, turned into a large mosaic color block.

And the large mosaic also protrudes on the left and fluctuates on the right from time to time.

What was covered no longer looked like human flesh, but instead looked like an octopus caught on the shore.

Squirming softly.

There is an inexplicable strong smell of sea in the air. The sunshine is still bright and bright, but it gives people a dirty feeling full of mold and dust.

It looked like a piece of frosted glass stained with oil and dust.

Next to the lady in the lake, Miss Nymph no longer dared to turn around and look, only exposing her beautiful back.

Judging from the trembling of her shoulders, it was clear that even without looking at it, the pervasive feeling was still tormenting her mind.

But for Lan En to activate his mental defense measures now——

Retro photo filter, now on!

You can't see the true appearance of the mutation, but your spirit is still strong and upright. These mental pollutions are just for the blind to look at.

By the time Urbank's body was completely reduced to a "puddle" on the ground, the lady in the lake's fingers had already separated from the mosaic color blocks.

Return to its original green appearance.

Seeing that Lan En only hammered his hand with his fist, and then there was no abnormality in the whole process, the lady nodded with a satisfied smile.

"You can ask him one question, just one. Affected by Dagon's power, his mental structure can only support this far."

The lady in the lake turned back to the pool, hugged the nymph and patted her back to soothe her mental fright.

Lan En narrowed his eyes slightly and approached the mosaic on the ground in his vision.

"Just enough. I only have one question."

When Lan En faced the lady in the lake, the expression on his face could not be called close, but the respect and kindness that he should have were in place.

But when he approached the body that could no longer be seen clearly, the expression on his face completely changed.

This corpse once led a tribe of cannibals, cutting up and hanging countless people like pigs to dry.

They also gathered people to plunder young children, torture and train them into "gift boxes" with bow ties, and give them to "well-meaning masters".

Lan En actually didn't have much contact with him.

But he can also see that this person is not bad, he is just greedy.

And as long as badness can satisfy his greed, he will do his best to become bad.

People always say, "There is nothing wrong with those who pursue a better life."

When Urbank was alive, he couldn't understand why Lan En was determined to kill him and no one gave him money, right?

But this logic makes perfect sense to Lan En himself.

You think that for the sake of your own beautiful life, you can trample on other people's lives.

You feel that you are working for a big shot, so no one dares to care about you even if you do bad things.

But it just didn't happen, man.

I saw!

I'll take care of it!

"Give me a name, Urban."

Lan En's voice was calm and firm.

The thugs must be killed, and the boss of the entire slave trade chain must be killed, no matter what his background is.

"The name of the big boss."

The dead man's voice was calm, and his remaining spirit was almost completely corroded by Dagon's power.

Nowadays it's just a matter of reacting with the power of a lady.

In the gurgling sound of his throat, which was like drowning, he spit out a lengthy name.

"Count Prinslav Stesa."

After saying this, the mosaic in Lan En's eyes suddenly expanded.

Because the body covered by the mosaic disintegrated into an even more shapeless appearance in an instant.

By the end, the pure black mosaic color blocks in Lan En's eyes had disappeared.

On the ground in front of him, there was only a pool of filthy pus, vaguely outlining traces of some kind of "creature".

"I dispelled it. The power that interfered with the soul came from Dagon. I can't let it remain in the world."

It seems that as the body disintegrates, the surrounding environment suddenly changes and returns to normal.

Miss Nymph's back also stopped shaking.

"Did you get the answer you wanted, Lan?"

The Lady of the Lake asked the witcher as she patted her messenger on the back.

"The answer is crisp and clear."

Lan En tightened his gloves, making a crunching sound as the leather was squeezed.

He showed his sunny and handsome face to the lady in the lake.

"Ma'am, I'm satisfied."

But this sunlight is not warm. Instead, it is like the setting sun stained with blood. The murderous intent is blazing!

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