Chapter 125: The God of Killing Comes to the World

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Senate.

The place was originally as lively as a market, and the president and senators were noisy.

When everyone's optical brains lit up at the same time, everyone turned on the optical brains, but they were all stunned.

"Goddess of justice! Who gave you the right to act like this!" shouted an angry senator.

The voice of the Goddess of Justice sounded somewhat at ease: "In view of the criticality of the incident and the urgency of time, I believe that the current situation is suitable for Articles 17, 21, and 37 of the Federal Constitution."

After a brief recollection, people finally understood what happened.

Many people looked at an old man with gray hair but meticulously combed it.

The old man pondered for a long time, sighed, and said: "Combining Articles 17, 21, and 37 of the Federal Constitution, there is indeed an opportunity for the goddess of justice to transcend the current thirty-seven restrictions on civilians. terms, direct decisions.”

He is the most authoritative interpretation of the Constitution.

First of all, people breathed a sigh of relief.

This at least shows that the goddess of justice has not violated any laws, nor has she done anything against human will.

But soon, many people smiled bitterly, with a little helplessness.

First of all, the federal constitution, which represents the highest interests of the federation, is almost unshakable - even if it needs to be rewritten, the initiation process is very complicated, and now is not the time.

Secondly, the goddess of justice is a machine that executes orders according to scientific logic. Once a decision is made, it will be executed immediately.

This kind of thing is irreversible.

Who can be blamed for such a thing?

The president stood up suddenly and asked in a deep voice: "Goddess of Justice, how is the situation now?"

The goddess of justice said: "Everyone, please take a look."

A curtain of light appeared on the podium.

"Currently, 59,812 humans have been successfully rescued, and the number of rescued people is continuing to rise."

The president didn't smile.

He stared at the congressmen below and said coldly: "If this had been the case, many innocent people would not have died."

"But have you thought about the follow-up problem? Everyone has a mobile armor to use, so everyone can kill! Kill anyone!" A senator jumped up and yelled.

"In the current environment, I believe the first thing people do when they take up arms is to defend themselves." The president replied without giving up.

The senator said tit for tat: "Yes, take up arms to defend yourself, and then what? Grab food, grab women, grab houses, form a force, fight against the government and against the nobility. After that, can this country still be called a country?"

The president sighed, looked at him seriously and said, "Can we deprive the people of their hope of survival because they have not done any evil? Can we do this?"

The senator snorted with an ugly expression, stood up, slammed the door and left.

Baisha County.

The once bustling city center has now become a ghost town, filled with cannibals and murderers.

In the dead silence, the voice of the communicator suddenly sounded.

The man looked at the communicator and saw a familiar name on it.

This name brought him countless warmth, countless joys, and he experienced many beautiful memories with him.

Countless emotions flashed through his eyes, finally turning into a trace of imperceptible pain.

The man stared at the communicator blankly, finally sighed and pressed the answer button.

"Let's break up." The other person said.

"Why." He was stunned and asked unconsciously.

"Now is not the time of peace. I want to live." The girl said.

"I...can..." he hesitated.

"You can?" There seemed to be more emotion in the tone of the other person's voice, "No, you can't. The only people who can protect my life now are nobles."

"Is it him? You have never looked down on him. No, you mean, you want to be with him-"

"Yes, bye."

The communicator hangs up.

silence.

After a while, the man turned on the communicator and dialed the phone again.

This time, though, it's a different number.

"Mom, how are you doing there?" he asked.

We talked there for a long time.

He seemed relieved after hearing this and said, "Well, in that case, thanks to the mecha's arrival in time, I would like to thank the goddess of justice for saving you."

"Nobles? It's impossible for them. They must be the goddess of justice."

"Hey, I said, mom, don't worry, my place is fine and safe."

"But there is something very important that I must report to you."

"Don't be nervous, it's a surprise."

"You may have trouble reaching me for a long time."

"because--"

The man tried to sound happy.

"I was hired by the federal secret service!"

"Yes, your son must be the best."

"Salary? The salary is pretty good. Everything is good, including a house and a shuttle, but you can't easily contact the outside world."

"Well, well, the federation is in such a state, the situation is in ruins, so the higher ups have very strict requirements on us. I can't call you anymore. If you miss me, just leave me a message. I will reply when I have time."

"Girlfriend... we broke up. I'll find a more beautiful one later and bring it home to show you."

"Yes, now the Federation is in catastrophe and there is a shortage of people everywhere. I found a good job all of a sudden and the conditions are good. Everything will be fine."

"Well, I gave you a sum of money, don't be reluctant to use it."

"I get a lot of money a month. This little money is nothing. Don't save it."

"No need to save it for me."

"If you save it for me, I won't take my girlfriend back!"

"Yes, you need to use the money yourself and live a better life, so that I can work with confidence."

"Okay, Mom, stop talking, our leader is here."

"kindness."

"kindness."

"Take care of yourself."

The man turned off his optical brain and slowly calmed down.

All the things I was worried about have been done, which is good.

There was no wind and the sky was just right, allowing people to see the distant scenery.

He habitually slightly kicked his left leg, his movements smooth and easy.

His left knee was hit by a car and became so damaged that it was difficult to find a job.

It's a pity that the person who hit him was a nobleman who didn't have any mercy in his heart, otherwise he could have received more compensation.

Otherwise, life wouldn't be so difficult.

Fortunately, the knee is now recovering as well.

——Perfect recovery.

He raised his hand and subconsciously tried to hold the frame, but it was in vain.

It suddenly dawned on him that his vision had recovered and he no longer needed that thing.

Of course there are disadvantages.

The originally clear eyes were replaced by a bright red, and all the desires in the body disappeared, leaving only the only thought.

kill.

The man stood on the top of the mountain of corpses built up by thousands of corpses, looking into the distance.

On the other side of the city, there is also a huge mountain.

That mountain peak was somewhat similar to his, but also completely different.

Similarly, the mountain peak was also built up with corpses, until it was as high as a hundred-story building.

The difference is that the mountain seems to be alive, constantly spraying dark yellow mist outwards.

"Want to challenge me?"

As the man spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips - just like the uncontrollable appetite reaction when seeing afternoon dessert.

Suddenly, two ferocious huge bone spurs emerged from his back.

Those blood-red eyes became crazy and cruel.

"No! Never allow it! All living creatures in this city belong to me!"

The man roared loudly, and a bloody glow appeared on his body.

When he roared, the whole world became deathly silent - it seemed that all living creatures were quietly trembling.

The next moment, he stepped on the corpse and jumped up high, turning into a stream of blood and flying towards the mountain of corpses shrouded in yellow mist.