575. The number of deaths, 600 million!

Medis smiled, his figure fluttered, and then quickly appeared in front of Axel, "You are here."

Axel nodded blankly, "According to the agreement with you, I came here, just like I was before, every time I appeared in the location you specified."

"Well, you did a very good job, which is why I admire you very much." Medis smiled, and then, a breeze swept across Axel.

Suddenly, Axel could feel that some kind of shackles in his body seemed to be opened.

"Is this the task completed?" Axel clearly felt that he hadn't done anything at all, but Medis still rewarded himself.

What made him even more surprised was that the result of this reward was extremely astonishing. It can be said that the previous rewards were generally pediatrics.

"Why?" Axel frowned. What he didn't expect was that he would be rewarded simply by coming here. Although he likes rewards very much, this feeling of ineffectiveness makes him extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't you feel the crisis?" Medis didn't answer the question head-on, but seemed to murmur.

Axel listened quietly.

"This world, in fact, has many problems and crises that cannot be solved, including our gods of death."

"For example, the weapons of the earth?" Axel raised his mouth and smiled. For example, the weapons of the earth have always been based on human beings, and they have been in existence for so many years, and they cannot be eliminated.

"It's a kind, but whether it is the earth weapon or the weird king of the year, although the strength is very powerful, but it is not impossible to deal with them." Medis doesn't care about the other party's tone, very much. Explained patiently.

"Continue to divorce?" Axel suddenly found that his emotions seemed very irritable, and he wanted to burst out at any time.

"It seems that you seem to have some prejudices against us. It's no wonder," Medis was floating quietly in the air, the azure blue light appeared more sacred and pure than in the ordinary world, one after another. The azure blue ripples rippled from her body, making people feel like they want to kneel down. "Thousands of years ago, ours did some bad things in your opinion... But, judging from the results, aren’t human beings doing well now? If weirdos rule the world If so, it is really a human tomb."

Axel was noncommittal, just listening quietly and being an audience.

"In this world, there are many ways to increase strength. For example, I give you strength."

"Could it be that you used some method to help me complete the equivalent exchange?" Axel asked rhetorically.

"Haha, you..." Medis laughed, she didn't seem to be worried, on the contrary, she explained patiently, "You are right, the dial I planted in your body, In fact, it is a miniature altar of equivalent exchange. Using this altar, I can set the conditions of equivalent exchange for you. Once you have completed this condition, you will deliberately exchange into your own abilities. Isn’t that great? At least, You are improving very quickly."

Axel was silent. At this point, what Medis said was indeed correct, but he always believed that there is no free lunch under the sun. Therefore, what is the purpose of Medis is what he is most entangled with. a little.

"You once told me that you didn't say your purpose because my strength was not enough. Then, I want to know, is my strength enough now?" Axel suddenly raised his head, very serious. Looking at Medis, he has never been so serious.

"What do you want to do when you gain power?" Suddenly, Medis asked, instead of answering Axel's question head-on, but asking such a question that was not what was asked, and it was a bit confusing.

Yeah, what do you need to do to get power?

Once, Axel wanted to be called a hero and use his strength to help those in need!

Perhaps, there was a sentence once to describe Axel's idea at that time most appropriately-the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

"Protect mankind from being infringed, and let mankind live a happy life." It is a simple reason, a very common answer. He did not do anything here. He did think so, but recently he was forced to leave civilization. The world makes him unable to practice his heroic concept.

"Yes, to do all of this requires a strong amount of power." Medis slowly floated in the air, unexpectedly sprinkled countless azure blue particles along the way, and formed them in the air. A azure blue track.

Axel followed closely, and the azure blue particles fell on him, as if passing through a misty ocean.

"Sadness?" Axel was taken aback. He actually felt sadness among the azure blue particles. Could it be the state of mind of Medis at this moment?

Why did she feel sad?

Could it be that in the battle with the King of Weirds, is that Wei Leida any important person to her?

Thinking of this, the steps under his feet followed a little tighter.

"You feel the blood on this island, don't you?"

"Yes... very thick." Axel didn't know why the other party would say this question.

"Hehe, of course, but for thousands of years, the breath of the entire human race and weird people after the death... there are a full 600 million!"

Axel was stunned. God, in this world of One Punch Man, there are not many cities, and the population of cities is extremely limited. The population of 600 million is an extremely terrifying number!

However, think about it, this number of deaths in the past thousand years is also an extremely normal number, but, at first glance, such a terrifying number is surprising and normal.

"You built this temple, are you praying for these lost humans and weirdos?" In any case, Axel would not believe that it would be such a result. His words were mocking.

Suddenly, Medis stopped very strangely, but turned back and looked down at Axel on the ground, "If, you say, take the death of all these humans as a condition of equivalent exchange, you What kind of things do you think will be equivalently exchanged?"