"You don't look like a traitor. Can you tell me about your past?" Han Sen was sitting behind Lando, and he asked curiously.
Han Sen thought there was more to Lando's betrayal of his teacher. With Lando's power, killing a deified elite would have been difficult, even if it had been a sneak attack.
Plus, he didn't have to do it. It wouldn't have done him any good.
"You are wrong. I am a traitor who killed his teacher," Lando said emotionlessly.
"Can you tell me why?" Han Sen asked.
Lando hesitated. Han Sen quickly said, "I don't think you would kill your teacher for no reason. If you don't want to talk about it, then don't."
Han Sen's tactic of retreating was working. Lando hesitated, but he said, "There's nothing I can't tell you. It's just that no one would believe me if I told you."
"I believe you," Han Sen said with certainty.
"If I told you I was my teacher, would you believe me?" Lando turned around and stared into Han Sen's eyes.
"That's a bit confusing. I don't understand what you mean." Han Sen really didn't understand what Lando was trying to say. It was hard to understand.
Lando turned his head and looked ahead in silence.
Han Sen's curiosity was piqued, and he was afraid Lando wouldn't continue. Fortunately, after a while, Lando said, "You've seen the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo on my back. Do you know what it is?"
"I don't know. Isn't it a xenogeneic treasure?" Han Sen shook his head.
Lando explained what the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo was to Han Sen, and then he went on to say, "People think my teacher worked hard for ten thousand years to create the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo. But that's not true."
When Han Sen heard this, he shivered. He had an inkling of what was going on.
Lando went on to say, "He tried, but the pain was unbearable even for a deified elite. He gave up after a while.
But he too wanted to fight for the position of Long Yi, so he thought of a way, and I was born. "
"The Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo requires the use of one's own body and essence blood as the foundation.
That is the only way to successfully practice it and use it freely.
But there is a way to avoid this pain, and that is to use one's own genes to create a clone of oneself.
Then, let the clone practice the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo.
When the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo is completed, one can take it for oneself.
Because the genes and bloodlines are the same, there won't be any rejection. It's no different from cultivating the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo. "
Han Sen said angrily, "So you're saying that the one who suffered for ten thousand years is actually you?"
Lando nodded. "Although I am a clone of a deified elite, the clone of me doesn't have deified power. To practice the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo, one needs to have King class power. So, he had to make me practice it. To avoid rejection, I practiced the same skills as him." "I'm just a clone.
"I am just a genetic clone.
At first, I did not have any memories or the ability to think for myself.
I was just like a baby.
All of my knowledge, thoughts, and abilities were taught to me by him.
To the outside world, I am his disciple, and the disciple he loves the most.
Others only think that he sees me as his own son, giving me all the good things and teaching me all the secret techniques.
However, they do not know that he is only doing this to ensure that my genes are the same as his, so that when he obtains the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo, there will not be any unexpected obstacles."
Han Sen's head went numb. He could imagine a baby being brainwashed from a young age. Then, he had to bear the pain of the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo on behalf of a deified elite.
Perhaps back then, Lando didn't even know that he was suffering in place of the previous Dragon Two.
"If you are a clone of him, then you two must look the same, right?
Can't anyone recognize you? "Han Sen was curious about this.
Lando smiled. That smile was creepy. "Changing one's appearance isn't difficult. All you need to do is change a little bit of your genes. That's not difficult for a deified elite."
"That's what he thought back then. So, he changed a little bit of my genes to make me look different from him.
However, he would never have thought that this slight difference would cause him to fail on the verge of success. "
"Although I am a clone of his genes, because of the slight difference in my genes and the different environment I grew up in, I am still different from him."
"It's a shame I didn't know anything back then. I thought I was his student, and he treated me like his own son. All I wanted to do was repay him for raising me. I wanted to practice the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo. No matter what kind of pain I suffered, I was able to endure it. I even lost most of my senses because of it."
After saying that, Lando smiled. But Han Sen could tell that the smile was just for Han Sen to see. It wasn't a natural expression of emotion that came from his muscles.
After Lando said that, he stopped talking. Han Sen could guess what had happened. When Lando finished practicing the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo, the previous Dragon Two's true face was revealed. Then, Lando fought with him, which led to the previous Dragon Two's death.
But Han Sen didn't understand how Lando had managed to kill the previous Dragon Two. Even if he was Dragon Two's gene clone, he didn't have Dragon Two's deified power.
Lando seemed to be able to read Han Sen's mind.
He shook his head and said, "It's not what you think.
I didn't fight with him.
After he transplanted the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo, he couldn't wait to refine it to its final stage.
At first, it went smoothly.
Everything went as he planned.
He accepted the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo perfectly.
He refined his own blood into the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo, and the combination went smoothly.
There weren't any problems.
When the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo became deified, he suddenly realized that the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo was rejecting his body."
"Can you imagine the face of a guy who had just received a heart transplant and was rejected by the tattoo?
His face was a million times more interesting than this.
He used half of his blood to help the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo become deified. The Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo was stronger than he was. "
"So he died, and you took back the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo. Why did you become a traitor?" Han Sen didn't understand.
Lando coldly said, "In the end, he couldn't deal with the situation. He wanted to steal my body and use it to live on. At the same time, he could keep the Demon Hell Dragon Tattoo."
"I don't like that story," Han Sen said with a sigh.
"I don't like it, either," Lando said.
Han Sen wanted to say something else, but he suddenly saw a shadow fly toward him. It was right in front of Han Sen, and Han Sen didn't have time to react.
"Demon deified?" When Han Sen saw the shadow, he was shocked.