"Whether it's the me in the past, the great existence that was born in my body, or the me now, they are actually not familiar with the divine religion behind you.

But I can feel that it should be very powerful, so powerful that it is hopeless, otherwise, it would not dare to organize such a terrible experiment.

But in this world, not all problems can be solved with "powerful".

I think that's why you are here.

You don't want everything here to spread out, because York City is not far from here, and this place is already located on the border of Wayne. You are here to protect Wayne.

Actually, I love Wayne too, I love the music, poetry, movies, customs of this country, and I eat a big plate of soybean paste with every meal.

If I didn't really love this place, I wouldn't call for violence. It is precisely because I love this land that I want to lead my supporters to create an equal social environment, so that we can build better It, prosper it.

I can understand that you came in and wanted to take away those two artifacts. Yes, I can feel the effect of those two artifacts. They can gradually deconstruct the seals you have arranged around the periphery.

It also wants to master them, but because of the altar, it is temporarily difficult to do so. For this reason, it uses the weapon spirit of the chessboard. In fact, she is not the original weapon spirit, but was bred by the pollution. Freaks like us but lower than us.

You see, it is actually not as stupid as you imagined, it can use and deceive people, of course, after she lost its use value, it directly crushed her without the slightest hesitation. "

This "it" obviously refers to the red-necked boy.

"However, you, and the huge religious religion behind you, have overlooked one point. To be precise, you don't seem to have a deep understanding of this aspect.

You don't understand the "God" that you always worship and pray on your lips, even if you have extremely detailed records about God, even if you carry books about God with you.

My major in college is history, and I also tried to find solutions to current problems in human history, but later, I realized that there is an unavoidable crux, that is, life expectancy.

Human beings have created words and used them to record history, so as to offset the shackles of human life.

However, emotional cognition cannot be shared through cold words.

I used to have a classmate who was from Katla.

Seventy years ago, when the Wayne Empire began to implement the strategy of colonial expansion, the Katla people rose up to resist, protect their homeland, and repel the colonial troops of the Wayne Empire time and time again, and still retain their independence to this day.

But when I communicated with this classmate, he said that the former ancestors did not understand the wheel of civilization and progress, and resisted foolishly, which prevented his hometown from being illuminated by the lighthouse and stepping into true civilization.

Obviously, Katla's history books clearly recorded the series of crimes committed by the colonists, and he had read them all, but he didn't take them seriously.

Because his great-grandfather experienced and resisted, his grandfather saw it when he was a child, and his father was educated by his great-grandfather and grandfather. In his generation, without personal experience, it is impossible to form understanding and correct recognition simply by relying on words. Known.

Just like… you guys.

Do you think everything will be safe after sealing this place?

You have underestimated gods, even gods who have just fallen.

As long as he was born, you can't even imagine how terrifying the mark he left behind.

When I am completely rotten, I will no longer be able to suppress it, and I myself will become its nourishment.

It can't leave here, because I believe that the **** religion behind you will definitely make it impossible to break through this seal forever.

But it doesn't need to break through, it can sleep peacefully here, and then respond.

As long as Wayne, as long as there are my Luther supporters and people who believe in me in other countries, it can use the way of faith to give believers

When the line descends, it can project its own power over there.

This will cause great loss. When a bowl of water is taken out, there may be only one spoonful left, but it can be sent out many, many spoonfuls. Large pollution will stay here because the seal cannot go out, but small pollution , will bloom outside, everywhere.

It will expect, expect the pollution outside to gather and come back here to rescue it.

It will do this, as long as it confirms that it cannot break through the seal and leave, it will definitely do so.

so......

Even if you took those two artifacts away, even if you built the most meticulous sealing system, you still couldn't completely restrict it here.

This is the most terrifying part of the divine pollution in your cognition.

I would like to add that the concentration of pollution here would not have been so high. The main reason is that the **** religion behind you has prepared too much for this experiment. If it is too much, even if the experiment fails, the accumulation here... It is still too rich, which is the real confidence that it can consume generously and spread out the pollution of belief. "

After listening to Mr. Luther's narration, Neo was the first to speak: "The time, it should be longer?"

Mr. Luther looked at Neo and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, if the time is long enough to wait until I'm older and then explode after I'm dead, then it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. I won't see it anyway, will I?"

Karen reminded: "Have you forgotten your bloodline? If you don't commit suicide, you can live a long time longer than ordinary people."

Neo: "Oh shit!"

Mr. Luther said: "The specific time depends on when it is desperate. If it is willing to make this determination, it may take a hundred years. Maybe, it will give up in a week and take the most extreme method."

Neo immediately looked at the red-necked boy: "Honey, you have to be full of hope in life, learn from me, don't give up on yourself and go to extremes, okay?"

The red-necked boy looked gloomy.

Mr. Luther looked at Karen and asked, "What about you, do you think the same as him?"

Karen shook his head and said, "Either I don't know about it, or I haven't encountered it. Now that I have known and encountered it, I have to find a way to stop and solve it."

"Even if it's possible that this disaster will happen after you die?"

Karen replied: "It is true that the immediate difficulties make people ignore the future, but if there is no vision for the future, then the immediate difficulties will never be truly resolved."

Mr. Luther nodded and said: "I am very satisfied with your answer, no, there are many answers, which gives me a feeling that when I was still groping, you actually already had an accurate answer in your heart.

Or, I'm groping, and you... are verifying?

Is it like this?"

Karen didn't answer.

Mr. Luther asked again, "Has he ever given guidance, has he...successful?"

Karen remained silent.

Mr. Luther continued to ask, "Is he God?"

Karen said, "No, he doesn't like being treated like a god."

Mr. Luther was silent, and then he raised his hand with difficulty: "I can't hold on for too long, because my body gave birth to him, and with his fall, I will inevitably continue to rot.

I don't like to call it a dog, but now I must find someone to keep me on a leash before I completely decay, so that the most extreme disasters will not happen.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Luther looked at Neo, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but such a reward has disappointed you, right?"

Neo clapped his hands violently and said excitedly, "No, this is the best reward in the world."

"Hehe, you really love your wife."

"Please don't continue to flip through my past, okay? Also, I feel guilty most about my wife."

"Without a deep enough love, where can there be a really strong guilt

?”

"Okay, okay, in short, I am willing to accept your reward, I will stay and hold this dog chain, hehe."

"But, you are not suitable."

"I'm not suitable?" Neo pointed to his face, "Do you know what my nickname is?"

"The Hound, the old Hound who never gave up."

"Damn it, I told you not to keep flipping through it, but you still read it!"

"Staying here is not death. You are not even allowed to die. Therefore, the end you want does not exist here. After a long time, you will become another kind of existence, that is...here, There is no way to kill yourself, do you understand?"

Neo pointed to himself, and then to Karen: "There are only two candidates here, and I am not suitable, so he is suitable?"

"Actually, he is not suitable." Mr. Luther said, "As I said, he is healthier than me."

"Hehehehe..." Neo laughed, "Yes, this is the second time you use the word "health, I wanted to laugh the first time I heard it, but I held back, now I hold back Can't stop."

"His pollution is more concentrated and more orderly than mine. Maybe at the beginning, my body was healthier than his, but when I was born, I had already begun to rot, irreversible.

"I'm not suitable, he is not suitable, so among so many people just now, there is no suitable one either?"

"I don't have a choice. In fact, the best choice is to let a true believer take this place instead of me, so that he can hold on for a longer time. People who are in the future may be able to find a solution here. solution to the problem.

However, if it wasn't for it wanting to negotiate with you, and you took the opportunity to hurt it, I wouldn't even be able to temporarily suppress it to talk to you like now.

You are not selected by me, it is more like an arrangement from reality. "

"What I want to know is, what would you have done if we hadn't attacked it?"

Mr. Luther replied very honestly: "There is nothing you can do, just sit and wait for the pollution to explode."

"this......"

"At least now, I have been given a new choice, so, I'm sorry, I'm not asking for your consent, I will pick one to take my place, ahem..." Mr. Luther's rotten chest, that A crystal is wriggling slightly: "Hold it, here, pin it down."

"Choose me, you've said it all, neither of them are suitable anyway, and you don't have to feel sorry for not asking us for permission." Neo took a few steps forward, ignoring the red-necked boy on the ground. Grinning his teeth, "I originally thought that you, Mr. Luther, had other ideas. You must have other ideas if you think about turning around, but you let me down."

Because once this crystal is handed over, it is really handing over everything. Just imagine the importance of the godhead fragment to a temple elder.

So, Mr. Luther is not lying.

Mr. Luther was amused by Neo: "Although I said that the last me and the current me are not the same person, but ah, I have always had an obsession in my heart, or persistence, that is, I don't want to discredit the last me. Shame."

"I can understand you, so leave the dog leash to me, don't worry, I'm a native of Wayne, that kid is a foreigner.,

"Foreigner?"

"Yes, the food he hates the most is Wien miso, so, do you believe that a foreigner who doesn't like Wien miso will sincerely protect Wei En?"

"What you said makes sense."

"Right, so, you can choose me. If you choose him, it is very likely that pollution will be added to pollution. As you said, you can't see through him. In fact, this has nothing to do with your eyesight, but that you can't see through him. , how terrible this must be, so many unknowns!"

"However, I still want to choose him."

"Why?" Neo couldn't understand.

"The reason for choosing him is that I dare not choose you."

"I am a person with a strong will."

"I'm afraid of your firmness, I'm afraid

When you are bored one day, you will take it out to play and have fun. "

Neo: "..."

Mr. Luther looked at Karen and said, "I didn't choose you, I forced you. Here, you can't resist me. Although I don't know how to fight, I can feel your weakness."

Karen replied, "I understand."

"Also, I really want to see what you said, the violence controlled by order."

"Before that, I want to ask, after I promise you, can my people go out safely."

It depends on the result of your negotiations with it, maybe you can persuade it, of course, you can also suppress it. "

"Hey, hey, he can't stay here, and he can't fall here, Mr. Luther, his status is unusual."

"I think people should be equal, Mr. Cullen, what do you think?"

"You're right."

"Equality in the sense of personality and equality in reality mean the same thing. Mr. Luther, if you dare to choose him to stay here, you will regret it. At that time, an old man will come here." Overturn everything here .”

"When will it really be like this?"

"Of course, he is not an orphan. He has a happy family. He also has a fiancée who is not yet married. Of course, the most important thing is that he also has a grandfather who loves him very much."

"But, by then, I'll be dead. Isn't that what you said, Mr. Neo?"

"He just saved me, so now it's my turn to save him. Mr. Luther, you should choose me. I brought him into the industry. I'm still his old boss. It doesn't make sense. I go out like a normal person. He remains here forever to rot and lose."

Mr. Luther shook his head and said, "Fate didn't give me the chance to choose, so here I don't give you the chance to choose either."

"Then you're forcing me to lose my temper?" Neo clenched his fists, "Believe it or not, I'm just throwing the table at you right here?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Luther called softly, "My child."

The red-necked boy immediately raised his head and roared at Neo.

Mr. Luther smiled: "I'm sorry, the pollution here is too thick, the light can't shine in, and the blood can't soak it."

"I can only think that you're mad at him."

"Okay, I admit it."

Mr. Luther stood up from the chair, and the body below the head was wriggling in a large area at this time. The rotten substance was like black thick oil, dripping and being sucked up continuously, have obvious activity.

This is the body that God used to use. His body is the largest part of the pollution.

The red-necked boy looked at Mr. Luther at this time, with a look of greed and desire in his eyes.

Mr. Luther stretched out his hand, if it could be called a hand, the black liquid continued to extend, slowly approaching Karen.

"Let's run," Neo said. "Don't believe his bullshit."

Karen replied: "He's telling the truth.

"So, what are you trying to do? Deliberately sacrifice yourself to save us all. Do you want to experience the great pleasure of "whoosh, whoosh?"

Karen shook her head.

"You'll regret it, Karen."

Karen let out a sigh: "I regret it now."

"It's good to regret it, we can still resist now."

"However, I put my name on it myself. If I hadn't been so impulsive that day and didn't add my own name, there would be nothing today. I also don't like this drama of sacrificing one person to save everyone. I think Very corny.

But there is no way, let the cliché be the cliché, this is life. "

Neo took a deep breath, and when he wanted to do something, he found that his body was blocked by a layer of membrane.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Do it!!!"

Mr. Luther is here

In front of Karen, he said: "Actually, I am really selfish, because I have been suffering from great pain since I was born. I am looking forward to someone who can take over for me, and I also look forward to handing over this responsibility to Get out. I agree with Mr. Neo's words, I can be regarded as invisible when I am dead.

However, you are much quieter than I imagined, can you tell me why?"

"Because I'm too hungry to struggle, or even talk."

"Hehe, great answer, then let's start."

Mr. Luther's hand finally touched Karen's face, and layers of black lines gradually spread out on Karen's face like spider webs.

"You believers like to talk about God's teachings. I want to ask you, Mr. Karen, has your God taught you how to do it in today's situation?"

"It's a pity that you haven't read "Same Light". The God of Order who founded our religion once stepped down on the place where the **** was buried."

"The place where the gods are buried?"

"A place where many, many existences like you have fallen."

"Oh, my God, that's a terrible place, what a pity, if I had the chance to do it again, I wouldn't read the newspapers first, I would definitely read your sacred books first.

However, I believe that the **** you believe in will be proud of what you have done today. "

"You don't have to say that, because it doesn't comfort me."

"Okay, sorry."

The black lines continued to spread, and he not only entered Karen's body, but also penetrated into Karen's soul.

This process didn't last long, and Mr. Luther's body almost fused with Karen.

At this time, his head was above Karen, as if Karen was carrying him, and he was wearing a black raincoat to keep out the rain.

Karen turned his head, looked at the red-necked boy, and said, "Now, take back the pollution outside and let my companions leave here."

The red-necked boy had an absurd look on his face, it felt incredible, why do you think you can order me?

Karen continued: "You know, if Mr. Luther continues to sit here, he will never agree to you going out, and if I sit here, it will be different, maybe what I said earlier, They are all words against your will knowing that the situation is not under my control, at least, you have one more choice."

The red-necked boy still sneered.

"Mr. Luther, please stop."

Mr. Luther stopped.

Karen no longer looked at the red-necked boy, but said calmly, "Let me go."

The red-necked boy's eyes became deep, and it raised its hand and scratched.

Mr. Luther said: "The pollution on the periphery has been removed, and those people have been transported away."

Karen turned to look at Neo, and said, "Mr. Luther, release him from the prison."

"OK."

Neo regained his freedom, he licked his lips, said nothing, turned into a group of bats and flew out at the fastest speed.

After waiting for a while, Mr. Luther said, "He also went out."

"Have you all gone out?"

"No, someone is unwilling to go out, a person wearing a mask."

"He doesn't need it."

"Okay, can we continue?"

"Can."

"I'm sorry again, Mr. Cullen, you are officially saying goodbye to your past."

Karen took a deep breath and nodded: "I tried to find some great self-impression for myself, but I failed because I found that I can't do it now."

"This is a very normal thing. Being moved is a response from the outside world."

"No, it's that you can't expect a man who is so hungry to do anything else before eating, that would be superfluous.

"I love your metaphor, Mr. Cullen.

. "

"It's not a metaphor."

"Goodbye, Mr. Cullen."

"Goodbye, Mr. Luther."

The red-necked boy stood up slowly, with anticipation and mockery in his eyes.

"Om!"

In an instant, all the blackness penetrated into Karen's body.

Karen felt that his field of vision suddenly expanded, and everything in the laboratory, everything in the tunnel, and everything around the burrow began to flood into his consciousness crazily.

The smell of corruption and depravity is appearing on him.

For the first time, the body defense line built by Raniedar showed a tendency to collapse, and the bones of the dark moon also began to fall off.

Along with the collapse, there is also the soul.

In the face of this intense and intense divine pollution, the body and soul, no, the way of life is being redefined.

Karen's consciousness is being pulled and magnified infinitely. If he used to be a concrete piece of chocolate, then his current self is rapidly melting as if thrown into a cup of boiling water.

"ah........."

Karen let out a cry, he wasn't even sure if the sound was really formed, he could only perceive a very faint ripple in the waves.

There is no feeling of pain, because the pain has been replaced by a way of expression that Karen is not familiar with at this time.

The body officially began to melt and peel off; from inside, sand of other colors flowed out, which could not be displayed at other times, and only at this time, soaked in the absolute concentration of divine pollution, would it really be revealed There is no sense of presence.

....

"Wow!"

"What's the matter, stupid dog, what are you barking at night?"

Kevin ignored Pu'er's words, and turned his head to look out the window. Looking at the moon in the sky, some couldn't believe it and began to scratch the floor with their claws.

"Is something wrong with Karen, stupid dog?"

Kevin still didn't respond, but curled up in a corner and began to tremble. The dog's eyes showed panic, fear, reminiscence, and...expectation.

On Darkmoon Island's sacrificial hall, the islanders are praying in the morning.

At this time, someone suddenly discovered something and exclaimed. Immediately afterwards, the exclamation began to join together. Everyone raised their heads and looked up in a panic.

The dark moon above...a crack appeared unexpectedly.

…

In the soul space, a black stench flooded in crazily.

Qian Mei started flying around like crazy, avoiding the invasion of these tides, while other things were quickly washed away and buried by the rapid tide.

For Qianmei, this is simply the end of the day. It really didn't expect that the meal it just filled with "soil" might be its last dinner.

It began to fly upwards desperately, it wanted to buy time for itself as much as possible, even if it was going to be submerged, it had to be the last one!

"Stupid dog, stupid dog?"

Pu'er jumped on Kevin and scratched him. He was sure that the stupid dog must have sensed something, and it would be related to Karen.

"Meow!!!"

Suddenly, Pu'er stopped moving, and it looked at its cat's paw in astonishment: "The symbiosis contract...disappeared?"

Pu'er hugged his cat's head with his paws: "What kind of power is it that can break the symbiotic contract?"

"Plop!"

Little Kangna who was sleeping on the bed fell off the bed, sat down, looked at Pu'er very blankly, and said, "The master-servant contract has disappeared."

Allen Manor, the patriarch's study.

Since the family got back on track, old Anderson would come to this study almost every day to chat with the portrait of his ancestors. Before, he was too embarrassed to come, but now, this is his happy time.

"Ancestors, rest assured, the current members of the current family...

"Bang!"

lie in

The portrait of the ancestor Allen directly above behind the patriarch's desk fell down.

.....

Samsara Valley.

In front of the gate of reincarnation, the remains of the bones from the last war have not been completely cleaned up. Every day, many people act as strengths here, and there are monsters digging and hauling them.

Suddenly,

The gate of reincarnation trembled.

Many people, priests, monsters, and undead creatures were stunned for a moment. They felt that they had heard it wrong, and they were a little uncertain.

.....

Temple of Order.

In a temple on a star, the [Scythe of War] that was originally enshrined there suddenly adjusted its direction.

"What's going on, where did the war break out, are you borrowing the power of the war scythe?"

.....

Luojia City, Minke Street.

In the church, the old pastor drank the wine he made himself with sliced ​​bacon as usual.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he immediately appeared on the street, facing the house number 13.

Although he didn't enter the room, he could sense that there was an old man lying on the bed slowly raising his hand.

"Damn it, Diss, the time for the decisive battle has not yet come, and my godhead fragments have not yet condensed, are you crazy, what are you going to do!"

Rathma's face looked as if he had seen a ghost. This was the first time he encountered such a violent reaction from the old man he "cared for" since he lived in Mink Street.

Immediately, Rathma seemed to think of something, and scolded, "Damn it, that kid Karen is going to die!"

 …

Holy See of Order.

High Priest Norton was originally dealing with official duties in the main office hall. Suddenly, all the light belts leading to the position of the High Priest were extinguished. Morbitten immediately led the guards in and drove all the office staff away.

The formation of absolute defense appeared, wrapping the position of the high priest and completely isolating it from the outside world.

"Ahem..."

The quill held in the high priest's hand was broken by him, and he asked in disbelief, "What are you excited about? You have been successfully suppressed by me. I have suppressed you!"

"Hehehe...hehehe..."

There was a smile on the corner of the high priest's mouth, and he laughed.

The imprint at the position between the eyebrows suddenly appeared, and the high priest would break it. The quill pierced directly there, and the previous terrible impulse was finally suppressed back.

But the expression of the high priest was extremely dignified, because he heard the voice of Tiranus as he gradually drifted away from his ears: "The first one...returned...the first one...returned...God ..."

.....

burrow.

Karen's body has been completely wrapped in black, and all the surrounding pollution attributes are still converging towards it.

The red-necked boy stood up, with a smile on his face, like a winner who finally saw his prey come in.

It walked towards Karen slowly, and then its body turned into a halo of red and purple. Purple represents faith, and red represents anger.

The next moment, these light beams completely sank into Karen's body.

The formation masters responsible for controlling the sealing formation outside the cave exclaimed collectively at this time and looked at each other, because just now, they noticed that the pollution that the formation was resisting suddenly seemed to be emptied.

Soul consciousness space.

Here, it has become a smelly ocean.

In this vast ocean, there is a protruding platform.

Karen knelt there, motionless.

Beside Karen, Mr. Luther, whose black and rotten suit had faded, stood there. At this moment, he looked as if he was about to go out to attend a speech by the Communist Party of China. He was very relaxed and sunny.

However, he is also very guilty.

His existence is disappearing, and his figure is becoming more and more

His pain is ending, and the young man in front of him will bear this torture forever for him.

Mr. Luther really wanted to comfort Karen, but he couldn't even do that now, because accompanied by the slight tumbling of the smelly sea water, the red-necked boy walked out of it.

On its neck, where the crystal was, a silver collar really appeared, and the other end was fixed in front of Karen, which was also a crystal.

The two crystals are tied to each other, like a dog chain.

"Karen, pick it up, you need it to suppress it now."

"Karen, wake up, you should remember what you are going to do."

"Karen, if you don't wake up again, it will take full control of this place, swallow you up, and the pollution will be destined to explode in Wayne.

"Karen, wake up, I know, you can hear me!"

No matter how Mr. Luther called, Karen still knelt there with his hands on the ground, motionless.

The red-necked boy came over with a grin, bent down, picked up the crystal on the ground, and crushed it!

"Kacha Kacha..."

A series of broken sounds came, and the chain tied to the dog, which had been suppressing its violent nature, finally broke completely.

Mr. Luther, who had mostly disappeared and turned transparent, lowered his arms dejectedly. He laughed at himself, "I'm sorry, Karen, it seems that I chose the wrong person."

"Hehehehe..."

The red-necked boy's laughter became wanton, and he didn't even think that freedom came so easily and effortlessly!

From then on, no one can suppress myself, can educate myself, and I can finally release my nature to my heart's content, and do whatever I want.

It spread its palm, let the crystal dust fall in front of Mr. Luther, and mocked: "You...you can't...you can't control...me..."

As soon as the words fell, the platform in the stench of the sea suddenly began to rise rapidly.

This scene caught the red-necked boy and Mr. Luther unexpectedly. Originally, the divine pollution should have dissolved everything, but what is this?

The red-necked boy looked down, and with the rapid rise of the platform, it saw that its position was extended, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is like an arm...

Then, behind the arms came the arms, behind the arms came the shoulders, behind the shoulders came the torso...

The red-necked boy began to tremble, and he finally realized where he was standing now. This is a... a towering sculpture with a size that is unimaginably large.

Suddenly, it seemed to realize something, it slowly raised its head and looked upwards.

It saw a face, and it didn't know what the face looked like, even if it saw it with its own eyes, it couldn't leave the slightest impression and cognition, but it felt the gaze from that face.

The red-necked boy who had just broken the dog's chain knelt down uncontrollably at this moment, his body trembling unceasingly, and even let out a choked-up cry, as weak and helpless as a real child.

Mr. Luther raised his head in a daze. He no longer called Karen, who was kneeling on the ground, to stand up or move. In his brain, there was only one sentence reverberating now. It was a sentence he had told Karen earlier. After speaking, he looked down at the red-necked boy lying on the ground: "It turns out... this is violence controlled by order."