Chapter 950 Am I not qualified?

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"Have you heard my prayer?"

The smile on Keynes's face was like sunshine after the rain, giving people an inexplicable sense of warmth.

"No." Lu Ze shook his head.

"Where have you heard my name?" Keynes asked softly.

where?

Lu Ze fell into deep thought, then shrugged after two seconds and said, "No."

Indeed not, I just saw too many children who died in the future...

"It's really an honor for me to be recognized at a glance." Keynes rubbed the Bible with his fingers, like a priest who treats believers gently in the church.

No language will bother you.

"It is indeed your honor." Lu Ze looked at Keynes and spoke softly.

this……

Everyone's scalps suddenly went numb.

In just three or four seconds, the conversation had already developed in such an extremely weird direction.

"God loves the world, and I will personally pray for you later." Keynes, instead of being angry, his face became softer.

"Thank you, but out of courtesy for the first meeting, I can give Mr. Hell Preacher a minute to confess."

Lu Ze's words made the hearts of everyone around him beat hard. He looked back at Yekaterina and showed a friendly smile: "Ms. Yekaterina, there are a few surprises today. I will bother you later." thing."

Black Widow gently flashed the palace folding fan, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, can I ask what it is?"

"Of course." Lu Zewen nodded in greeting, looked at Keynes again, and said calmly: "Help me dispose of Mr. Keynes's body."

this! ?

Rima's eyes suddenly widened in the distance.

The thin and silent [Puppet]'s eyelids twitched heavily.

[Gold]'s arm hanging by his side twitched involuntarily for a moment.

The crown-level killers watching the manor through the virtual network all fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

They almost thought they heard wrongly.

In the base camp of the crown-level killer, the [Hell Preacher] who faced the ceiling of military power said this.

With Keynes's already abnormal and twisted mind, I am afraid that the ultimate battle will be staged in advance.

"I haven't seen such a spiritual body for a long time." Keynes looked at Lu Ze in admiration and gently raised his hand with his left hand.

The thick Bible floated strangely without wind.

The disorderly turbulence escaped from Keynes's palm. The Bible was held up in the air by a steady stream of stars, and the pages turned on their own, making a clattering sound.

Keynes threw the Bible away casually. The book that was supposed to be a treasure of the priest was thrown away like a piece of garbage.

The clattering books stopped turning and stopped on a certain page. The sunlight fixed on one of the sentences - "Don't let the sun go down with your anger"!

Ever since Keynes threw away his Bible, there was a loud thud on the ground every time he took a step.

Fiery steam escaped from his sleeves and collar.

Keynes walked towards Lu Ze. The gentle smile on his lips gradually became a bit cruel. He put his right hand on his waist and slowly drew out a soft stabbing sword.

The slender sword body swayed, turning the sunlight from the sky into mist.

However, the visual and physical sensations are completely opposite. Although they clearly saw the mist-like light, everyone in the venue felt the air becoming drier.

"The purgatory aura of Keynes is impossible for warriors under 9 stars to resist." Jin looked at the guards of the Telekin family who were covering their heads and enduring the dryness, and reminded them.



Lu Ze's eyes were bright and he looked at Keynes walking from fifty meters away. The corners of his mouth curved in an indifferent and sarcastic way.

His kind voice resounded in every corner of the manor. When everyone heard the first sentence, they didn't understand it at all, but Lu Ze had a charm, and people couldn't help but listen to what he said.

As a result, everyone heard Lu Ze's words that seemed to be muttering to himself.

Lu Ze looked straight at Keynes.

"It has been so long, and I have never been so eager to end a person's life with my own hands. There are many kinds of evil in the world, but I am afraid that the evil of everyone in the manor combined cannot compare to you, Keynes."

"I can understand it as a compliment to me. I have heard many people praise me. However, if the purer evil is, the more praise it is for me. I like to see the hatred of humans before they die, because that is It just represents their cowardice.”

Keynes licked the corner of his mouth, with a nostalgic bloodthirsty look in his eyes, "You know, the younger a human being is, the more pleasurable it is to be purified. If the act of overcoming those sins is called evil, then I am willing to bear it. .”

The two of them were walking towards each other, walking with the same frequency, talking like old friends, but saying words that would make the world tremble.

"Is this your theory?"

Keynes laughed and said: "These are the words of comfort I gave to the sinful souls when I sent them to see God. Did it touch your heart? You must not know that the evil of children is actually the purest evil. Because of that kind of malice It is evil that is not subject to any moral or legal restrictions, and they do not understand [things], so the evil you say about me is exactly my good."

One of Keynes's hobbies was preaching to the dying.

The pleasure of watching the dying person's faith collapse is a delicacy in the world.

Lu Ze's eyes were calm, as if he was looking at a dead person, and he shook his head gently.

"There are several levels of evil in the world."

"Those who only do evil are just ignorant souls; those who dare not admit it are just cowardly souls..."

Lu Ze's eyes became indifferent every time he said a word, and his voice was ethereal and vast at the moment.

"The souls that truly exude the sweet fragrance of darkness are those who deeply know what good is and what evil is, and then choose evil resolutely and without regret. They know what they are doing and have firm determination for the future."

"And you, who do evil purely to satisfy your selfish desires, are just...ignorant garbage in my eyes."

People were stunned.

Those crown-level killers were also stunned.

No one expected that a young man who looked sunny and cheerful would actually say "you are nothing but trash" to Keynes, the most evil person in hell.

"Ha, ha ha... What qualifications does a little guy who doesn't even have a full beard have to educate me?"

Keynes covered his forehead with one hand and held the rapier in the other, laughing loudly as he walked.

"qualifications?"

Lu Ze chewed on this word with amusement on his face.

In full view of everyone, he bent down and leisurely picked up a slender tungsten alloy warhead.

This was the bullet that he had casually put aside earlier.

The 13.4mm caliber is not the ammunition for the Vulcan cannon, but the special sniper ammunition for the marksman mecha.

The slender warhead gives it excellent armor-breaking capabilities.

Stand up straight, hold both ends of the bullet with two fingers, and stretch gently.

The metal is obviously extremely hard, but it has excellent plasticity in Lu Ze's hands.

Lu Ze unhurriedly pulled out a 5 cm long sword, held it in front of him and examined it with satisfaction.

After blowing on the tip of the sword, he picked up the "sword" with his index finger and thumb, looked at Keynes, and spoke calmly.

"I am a hero in the eyes of thousands of people, a nightmare that tens of billions of people dare not touch until death. You said..."

"Am I not qualified?"