Chapter 56 The Sacrificial Saint in the Western Fantasy (20)

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Yu Shu wanted to gather the faith of humans and become the successor to the gods. If the evil gods were allowed to kill humans, how could she complete her mission?

"Do you have any big hatred against humans? Why do you want to kill them?"

Yu Shu was thinking that if the evil god couldn't control his murderous intention, she should uproot this No. 2 catnip.

"No hatred, I just don't like the world created by the God of Light and the humans he created." The evil god paused in his smile and said casually.

The Evil God didn't know why Xiao Jiaojiao asked this. Seeing her taking out the dagger and playing with it again, the Evil God shuddered and felt that Yu Shu's eyes were cold.

After hearing his answer, Yu Shu's eyes became colder.

For such a ridiculous reason, Yu Shu, who was educated by two good demons, Dragon, Father and Phoenix, did not understand why humans were massacred.

If you don’t like the God of Light, just confront them head-on. What should you do if you vent your anger on ordinary people, or should you just pick on the weak?

Yu Shu looked at the arrogant and wanton evil gods and asked this question.

The Evil God was startled for a moment, then he rubbed Yu Shu's hair helplessly with his big hands and said.

"There is a slight difference in strength between the two of us, but it doesn't mean we can't fight. It's just that we are one. If he is strong, I will be strong. If he is weak, I will be weak. If he dies, I will die. Fighting is no different from him. So why fight?"

Yu Shu understood that the Evil God and the God of Light were not better than each other. Unless both of them did not want to live, there would be no "real sword" battle.

"Then why don't you like this world?"

If you are not happy enough to be jealous and kill, it is not a trivial matter to think about the reasons that led to this result.

Evil God, who responded seriously to Yu Shu's questions, pursed his lips into a straight line.

If Kaname is just born, just because he has black hair, yellow skin and red pupils, and is different from the people in the Dalita Kingdom, little humans pour holy water on him and burn him with holy fire in the name of evil. He almost lost half his life and told it to the woman he was in love with.

The Evil God thought that it would be better to use the slightly outrageous reason before. Anyway, he did hate those human beings who were full of malice, and he did not fool Yu Shu casually.

"There is no reason, I just don't like it. If Shushu must find a reason, just think that I hate the God of Light and the world he created."

After Xie Shen met Yu Shu in the castle, he checked her identity and naturally knew her name, but she couldn't call her Xiao Jiaojiao, which sounded like an affectionate name. Xie Shen felt very regretful.

Yu Shu was not surprised when the man called her name. The iconic holy light she wore was no different from holding an identity card. All her information could be easily obtained by just visiting the temple.

However, Yu Shu, who originally thought that the evil god's reason for killing humans had some credibility, lost most of her credibility after hearing what the evil god said.

It's just that Yu Shu didn't like to explore people's secrets, and the evil god didn't want to say it. If she asked more questions, the god would get angry and cause even greater killings, which would be more of a loss than a gain.

Seeing that the topic was brought up, the evil god's tense body relaxed slightly, and the guilty conscience of concealing the tragic past disappeared, and the hunger for Yu Shu's unique skin occupied all his thoughts.

With a movement of the evil god's thin and powerful waist, he was about to circle the person around and stick to Xiao Jiaojiao's exposed white flesh, dyeing it with a breathtaking pink color.

It's just that the evil god forgot that there were more than just the two of them here, there was also an incarnation of the God of Light.

So when the evil god was about to wrap his arms around that soft waist, Nishizawa, who was quietly wiping the floor with a low sense of presence, spoke up.

"Miss, the blood stains have been wiped away. Are you hungry? Do you need me to prepare food for you?"