This gave rise to original sins such as jealousy, hatred, killing, lust, etc.
Mercenaries received countless war commissions, nobles were trying to vent their desires, and even commoners could fall into depravity in a moment.
The world becomes more and more chaotic, and the hand of God descends more and more frequently.
But what about red?
In this world.
Guts, who was involved in various mercenary groups, was sleeping in the tent at this moment.
Because of the trauma of his childhood, he can only fall asleep peacefully holding his weapon.
In his dream, he came to a terrible world, a world even more hellish than the current one.
There is a terrible mark on his body, which will bring disaster wherever he goes.
Those legendary demons, monsters, etc. all appeared in his life, constantly chasing and killing him.
It's like Donovan's shadow.
Feeling extremely depressed, he woke up from his sleep and squatted in the corner holding his sword as usual.
Having nightmares is a very normal thing on this continent. Everyone has nightmares, either indulging in desires or being awakened by desires.
The next day was another killing spree. He received his reward which had been deducted several levels, and then went out to find a water source to wash his body and equipment.
On the way, he killed several so-called companions who were hunting him.
Those bastards had been eyeing his wallet for a long time, and he was experiencing betrayal like this every day.
Mercenaries with nothing are just a pack of wild dogs.
On the way back to the camp, Gus met a strange man.
Black hair and black eyes are not very common on the mainland.
The young man was currently sitting cross-legged in meditation in the wilderness.
A focused look can bring endless peace to people.
Guts watched for a long time without realizing it, and when he reacted, he immediately placed his hand on the hilt of the greatsword behind him with caution.
This shouldn't be the case. His many years of mercenary career have made him alert at all times.
But just now I actually let my guard down.
Because... a stable and peaceful atmosphere.
The other person's temperament gave a feeling that he did not belong to this land. He was different from the city people and upper-class people Guts had met. It was hard to describe.
After looking at it again, I found more suspicious points.
The other person was not wearing any armor, and there was a gray iron bar casually inserted at his feet.
According to the fighting style of this world, armor and horses are more important than weapons.
Gus couldn't see clearly for a moment, so he chose to stay away.
And Noah happened to open his eyes and sighed.
He felt very distressed as he had just come into this world.
The upper limit of this world is very high, and it can withstand all kinds of physical strength and willpower.
The body that lost the power of the giant became weaker than ever before, but it only took a few days to cultivate powerful strength again.
The reason for sighing is that this world is too sick.
The dark side of human nature constitutes an extremely huge background, and the world is hell.
It might take some effort to help myself in the sea of thoughts.
Of course, meeting Guts here is a kind of luck, but the other party is not yet prepared for it.
"Do you want to truly live, young man?"
Guts was not interested. He was now just a talented swordsman with considerable talent but lack of goals.
Things like living and life are boring words to young people.
Noah shrugged and brought up Wado Ichimonji.
"Well, I'm old."
"According to the normal process, we should fight first and then talk about the matter."
Guts also drew his sword. Indeed, this was the proper way to greet someone on the continent.
The boy planned to chop down this weird pretty boy immediately.
His swordsmanship is the basic swordsmanship of a mercenary combined with his own style acquired from more than ten years of experience on the battlefield.
A simple, efficient heavy sword that can cut through heavy armor.
So the first strike of the sword knew the outcome was decided, the thin iron bar could not stop it...
clang! !
Guts's arm went numb, and the reaction forced him to step back.
"this!!!"
"Just simple blocking and simple sword swings."
Noah smiled and continued to swing his sword one after another.
It is difficult for a protagonist like him to be listened to by a gentle voice. Only constant pressure can leave a deep impression.
The sound of blacksmithing rang out across the wasteland. There was no skill so high that it was astonishing, and no speed so fast that it was impossible to dodge.
The tremendous force carried by each sword made it extremely difficult for the young swordsman to support himself. Deep pits were created one after another under his feet, and the blood dripping from his arms followed along the way.
When Guts was leaning against the big tree, he felt a chill in his heart and had no way to retreat.
“That’s power.”
The last sword fell with a terrifying momentum, and the heavy feeling as if the sky was collapsing almost made Guts give up resistance.
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But his strong character made him stubbornly raise the heavy sword in his hand.
clang! ! !
The heavy sword was chopped away, the tree that several people hugged was broken, and the Ichimonji stopped at Guts' neck.
"continue."
Next up is Gus’ Good Friday.
The grey iron bars changed their style, and the extreme speed made him miserable.
Swift as the wind, quick as lightning.
The precise stabbing and swinging of the sword hit every painful point on the body.
The pain of torn nerves was transmitted to the brain, shaking his will all the time.
The heavy sword in his hand became completely useless, and he was defeated even faster than before.
"continue."
Guts thought he could already withstand the frustration of such consecutive defeats.
But then he really saw... a new world.
fencing!
For the first time, I entered the boy’s heart.
He has been holding a sword since he was a child, and has mastered the basic Meyer swordsmanship to perfection.
He went to the battlefield at the age of 7, killed the enemy commander at the age of 9, accidentally killed his adoptive father at the age of 11, and killed Bazso at the age of 15.
He could be called a fighting genius, and this talent was his support in his miserable life.
Only a genius could understand the horror of the other party's swordsmanship that could transform decay into magic.
For the first time, a kind of despair that I would never be able to achieve in my lifetime appeared, and the shadow of fear was planted deep in my heart.
After countless defeats, he collapsed powerlessly.
At the same time, questions were raised.
"who are you?"
"My name is Noah, I'm a foreigner and a teacher by profession."
……teacher?
The kind of pretty boy who teaches young masters in aristocratic castles?
So masters can just hire so-called teachers to fight in the war, why hire mercenaries?
Guts had a lot of complaints in his heart that he wanted to vent.
"What on earth are you going to do?"
The other party doesn't want to kill or let go. What should he do?
"Say hello, and please take me to a nearby city."
Gus...you are sick.
I could only take Noah to the nearest city.
The young man didn't say a word on the way, still pondering the unknown world of swordsmanship.
Noah was looking at the barren land as far as the eye could see, and the increasing gathering of dark energy.
When he reached the city gate, he stopped.
From his perspective, the population center in front of him was a black vortex.
Human evil thoughts are constantly fermenting.
If the evil in this world is the negative energy gathered under the order of human civilization, it can fill the Holy Grail in 60 years.
Then any city here can do it, and there is no need to collect spirit veins and holy grails.
The Sea of Thoughts...is not easy to deal with.
"Gus, if I burn the darkness throughout the entire city, how many people will survive?"
Gus was confused. What are you talking about?
"What is darkness?"
That’s right, there is not much order in this world for the time being, nor are there unified moral standards, let alone perfect laws.
This question is a bit ahead of its time.
"Okay, you can go now, and don't tell me you know me."
"why?"
Gus was a little curious. This man was full of mysteries.
"Because I am about to become the most cruel, vicious, and vicious criminal in the world."
"You are too weak now. You will be uprooted by the storm."
"Come back to me when you have come to your senses."
In the end, Noah entered the city alone, leaving Gus with a unique back view.
He seemed to see a ball of fire entering the city gate, and even saw the city burning in flames.
In the next few days, Guts did not hear any information and followed the mercenary group to the next location.
They were going to join the Hundred Years' War in the North.
Dozens of countries engaged in a war that lasted nearly a hundred years due to territory and past grudges.
