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Volume 3 Gundam SEED Chapter 21 The Back in Memory

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    Divine skills, this is a skill that humans should not be able to master.  Sealing time, such a terrifying ability has gone beyond the limits of human understanding, and at this time Lu Jiaer is bearing it with her own body.

    The neck was pinched mercilessly, and the girl's complexion was already turning purple due to the suffocation.  But the real fatal thing is not suffocation - ironically, compared to the intrusion of magical skills, what really makes Lu Jiaer feel pain is the dark power itself.  In order to withstand the magical technique, the body spontaneously uses dark power to resist, but that is at the cost of extracting the soul. I am afraid that Lu Jiaer will lose her life due to the dryness of the soul before being killed by Iori.

    The pain was so extreme that even Lu Jiaer, who wanted to be strong, couldn't help crying out in pain, which showed how much pain she endured.

    Although he wanted to help, Xiaofeng found that he couldn't even get close. The area formed within a few meters of Yagami Temple was impossible for anyone to set foot in.  This is the realm of gods. No matter how strong Xiaofeng is, she is still just a human being, and the interference of the law excludes her.

    Time is sealed, and the dark power is unable to resist the waves of interference. First, the limbs gradually lose control, and then even the heart stops beating.  The painful feeling seemed to be slowly peeling away, and Lu Jiaer's thoughts became incredibly clear.

    Lu Jiaer, but in the past she had another name, a name that resounded throughout the world - Nujia!  In his once glorious and arrogant half-life, encountering the three artifacts was a turning point in his fate, but sometimes Nujia had thought that the existence of the three artifacts might not be a bad thing for him.  Without these strong men, even if I stand at the top of the world, I would still be too lonely.  It is precisely because of the existence of the three artifacts that he has still had a goal for a long time.  He can still fight and become stronger.

    He wants to know an answer, an answer that every fighter wants to know - what is real strength?

    Now, Lu Jiaer knows that she has found the answer, and she feels it with her own body.

    There is no way to resist, no matter how many times Lu Jiaer guessed in the past, even the most ridiculous fantasy cannot match the vastness of the true magical power.  Being able to be defeated by divine skills may be the best destination for him.

    But why do you still feel a little unwilling in your heart?

    ¡¾Do you really think you are Nujia?  It's just a clone!  ¡¿

    A year ago, ZERO commented on herself like this. At that time, Nujia was extremely angry, but looking back now, it is incredible that she no longer felt angry.  Yes, the real Nuga had died as early as 1996, at the hands of Kusanagi Kyo and Iori Yagami.  To be more precise, he died because he was unable to withstand the dark power forcibly instilled into himself by the "Xi Chui Storm".  He pursued strength all his life, and finally died of a power he couldn't accept. Can he probably get what he wanted?

    And what about yourself?  She is just a clone made from genes by a certain organization. Her false body and soul, and even her thoughts are fakes that have been instilled. Why is she, Lu Jiaer, alive?

    The physical sensations are also gradually disappearing. Is this death?  Realizing this, Lu Jiaer suddenly felt a little ridiculous. There must be no one in this world who feels sad because of his death, right?  The demon who brought terror to the world is dead, and people will just applaud.

    "Lu Jia'er cheer up don't give up"

    Whose voice is this?  The familiar feeling yes, it has existed in my memory before. It was a memory that belonged to the real Nu Jia many years ago.

    "I fell in the ice and snow, no matter whether I opened my eyes or closed them, I was a vast white."  It was after he lost to Kusanagi Kyo in 1995, he was severely injured and ended up living in that ice hell.  The immortal fire burned his body, and death gradually came. Unexpectedly, he met that 'person'.

    ¡¾Have you given up?  ¡¿

    Looking down at him from above, he was like an omnipotent god. The man was wearing a priest's robes and looked at him with a desireless expression. There was neither the hatred that the world looked at nor the pity for the dying man.  As if everything in the world had nothing to do with him, he was indifferent, but he stretched out his hand to himself.

    ¡¾Since you are so thirsty for power, then I give you the right to choose. This is the blood of the gods, it will bring you to the desperate situation of destruction!  Human beings, are you willing to accept it?  ¡¿

    There was no temptation or resistance. The man did not take any position. Just as he said, since he had hope, he gave him the right to choose.  Now that I think about it, maybe what that man wanted was the answer to one question - what exactly is power to humans?

    In the end, Nujia accepted that power. The power that was not human was something that Nujia could not resist. Just a year later, Nujia was swallowed by that power.  This is the answer given by Nujia,For humans, strength is self-destruction.

    That man¡ªGonitz, was he satisfied with this answer?

    But everything did not end there. Nujia died, but she, Lu Jiaer, was still alive. Is it her turn to give the answer this time?

    Struggling to open her eyes in the numb coldness, Lu Jiaer saw that person again, and everything seemed to have returned to four years ago.  but why.  The person who was always indifferent in my memory had such a worried look on his face. Who was he worried about?  Worried about her, Lu Jiaer?

    "Don't give in, Lu Jia'er!"

    "Cease blowingthe storm" The person who gave Nujia the dark power, Goenitz, was he actually worried about himself?  No, that's not Gonitz, "Saten Ruiko"

    The vision gradually became clearer, and the girl - Saten Ruiko actually struggled to get closer. Mengyue's baptism sealed time, but it failed to completely seal her footsteps!  Although it was very slow, she did take a step towards the realm of magical skills, but it was the second step

    "Why" Xiaofeng couldn't understand. In terms of cultivation, Zuotian was far inferior to her, so why was she able to invade areas that she couldn't?

    "Probably, because she is no longer a pure human being, right?"

    "Who is it?" Xiaofeng looked towards the direction where the voice came from. It was a young man wearing dark clothes.  A small crown of black jade, with long hair on the shawl fixed by a jade hairpin, as if it came out of an ancient book.

    The young man just smiled and had no intention of revealing his identity, "Human beings cannot set foot in the divine realm. I'm afraid that girl is no longer human."

    "Not a human?" Xiaofeng looked at Saten in surprise, just like the girl she had met in Academy City.  Xiaofeng knows Zuotian, but has no idea what Zuotian has experienced.

    "Little girl, if I were you, I wouldn't come any closer." Yagami, who used his magical skills to suppress Lu Jiaer, said coldly. He turned around and his eyes swept across Saotian's body with an icy chill.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the cold, but Zuotian did not stop, step after step, and finally arrived behind Lu Jiaer.  Incredibly, as Zuotian approached, Lu Jiaer felt that the dark power in her body gradually subsided.

    "Kidwhat are you going to do?" After using up all her remaining strength, Lu Jiaer managed to force her voice out of her chest.

    "I am a supporterof course I have to attack!" Although for some reason he was able to step into a field that even Xiaofeng could not enter, Saotian also felt the terrifying oppression, and every move was as heavy as a thousand stones, even if  Even so, she still struggled to raise her hand, and her movement was clearly that of a 'true eight-year-old girl'!

    "Kid, if you take action, you will be the one who dies." Yagami said with murderous intent. This was not a threat but a fact. Killing Saten Ruiko was just a piece of cake for Yagami.  Saotian also understands, but

    "But, we are members of the 'King Team', and Lu Jiaer is our teammate and our partner, so we will not let you hurt her!"

    "Stop it, Ruizi!" Xiaofeng knew that once Saten made a move, he would die in the hands of Iori. An Iori who had mastered the magical skills would not dare to take it lightly even if OROCHI came again.  But being unable to step into the divine realm, I could only stare blankly, unable to do anything.  You can't stop Saten, and you can't stop Yagami.

    "Ye Yuefeng," the young man in black clothes suddenly called by his name, "You should be the descendant of this generation of Sword Sect, right?"

    "What?"

    "The realm created by divine skills is indeed inaccessible to humans, because it relies on the power of divine weapons. But Yagami-an is not the only one who has divine weapons. Use your sword to cut it open."

    Sword?  A sword comparable to a divine weapon?

    Yes, she does have a sword, a sword that has guarded China's destiny for thousands of years.  Xiaofeng never thought that the sword belonged to him. It belonged to the whole of China, not only the Han people, but also many ethnic groups that recognized their Chinese blood.

    Master Wuming handed over the Chinese Dragon Vein to himself, and countless martial arts people sacrificed their lives to prevent foreigners from taking over. There have been too many stories over the thousands of years, some of which are praised by others, and some of which have been hidden in history and have long been unknown.  But those heroic souls are still focused on that sword and become the backbone of China.

    No matter what, she must protect that sword. It was a great trust given to her by her master.

    "But this time, please allow me to borrow its power."

    What appeared in Xiaofeng's hand was an ancient sword, which seemed to be carved from stone. The moment he saw the sword, the eyes of the young man in black shined with brilliance. He took a step back with respect and took it out from his arms.  A small bronze tripod stood silently guarding the side.

    The stone sword has no edge, just like??Artifacts that have any lethality.  It is indeed not a sword for killing people, but a sword that carries the law of kingship.

    The name of the sword is Xuanyuan!
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