(This is history, the real British and Southern history)
(A group of long-dead souls took over the weird homes and sealed them in the endless darkness)
"so what?"
Zhou Li rubbed his chin and asked with interest, "Do you want to condemn me?"
(Do you think the Yingnan people did the right thing?)
"No, of course it's not right. After all, this is usurping other people's territory. There is a prison sentence for releasing the Yingnan Constitution."
Fingers gently touched the table, Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "But, Magnum I massacred millions of aboriginal people, why don't you dig out his corpse and judge him?" A punishment? Don’t worry, I’m good at this.”
Hearing Zhou Li's vague sarcasm, Luo Ya continued to write.
(You are right. Human beings will spare no effort in treating their own race. It is reasonable to behave this way when dealing with alien races.)
"So, you want to seal these reasonable humans back into the gospel and let them get their own retribution."
(No, it’s not. Even if humans are cruel and bloodthirsty, I still love humans)
(Because the justice I uphold was created by these cruel and bloodthirsty humans. Just like the grotesque, the deeper the human darkness, the more brilliant the light)
(What Thomas and I have in common is that we believe that sooner or later, human beings will gain the purest light)
(At the last moment when Thomas’ true remnant soul dissipated, he asked me to save mankind)
Save humanity...
Squinting his eyes, a thoughtful look appeared on Zhou Li's face. He put down his hand and held the Grand Archon badge in front of him, "Why rescue? What will happen to mankind?"
(What humans have to encounter is the existence that you have been fighting against)
Sure enough, it was a god again.
"Why?"
Zhou Li asked a question, then he paused and added: "Why them again?"
(again?)
Some puzzled questions appeared, but Roja didn't think much and explained directly:
(Mr. Zhou Li, you have been fighting against the gods, which is why I invited you here. In fact, at the beginning, I wanted to invite Mr. Muqi to be my initiator, because he also conspired against the gods)
(Next, I will tell you the final secret of the gospel, please keep it in mind)
In an instant, countless words covered every inch of the wall, sofa, and coffee table, making people's hearts stop. Zhou Li stretched out his hand, and the black mist covered the words, giving Torea and others some breathing space. Before Zhou Li could question, a voice came into his ears.
(The Gospels...are forged by gods, a book of ignorance and incomprehension)
(Thus, when I integrated into the gospel, I got a glimpse of the truth of the world)
(Melting furnace, this world is a huge furnace, and humans are the fuel)
The text dissipated, leaving only a short line of text on the white wall.
(I want pure and righteous human souls to return to the Gospels. With the power of the Gospels themselves, humans have the capital to fight against gods)
(I hope, you can help me)
(This is also to help yourself)
After this last line faded, the room fell into silence. The rain outside the window was still falling, and it was annoying. Zhou Li sat in the dark room, crossing his hands with a solemn expression.
"How to do it?"
Heaving a sigh of relief, as if he had made a decision, Zhou Li buried his head in his arms and asked in a muffled voice.
Hearing Zhou Li's answer, Tolea and Lin Zi were shocked. Just as they were about to speak to dissuade them, a black mist enveloped them and their voices could not be transmitted.
(I hope you will come forward to save them, and I will manipulate the gospels to cooperate with you and make you a real hero)
(At this time, Jordan’s faith and hope will all be focused on you. Then, I will open the Great Formation Realm, allowing the world’s eyes to instantly focus on this city, and I will let the gods see human resistance)
(Then, this grand realm will be opened again by me. Gospel bells have already been placed in the sewers and various underground buildings of this city. By then, the faith and hope in you will be stripped away and condensed into pure and righteous The ultimate soul, in the end, they will return)
As if he was worried that Zhou Li was going to do something wrong again, Luo Ya changed the topic and carefully dissuaded him:
(All gospel bells have been triggered when mankind is in despair. Please rest assured that even if you regret it now, these gospel bells cannot be destroyed)
"I understand."
Zhou Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and then concluded: "You want to gather the most righteous and pure human souls in the Gospels and let them gain the power of the Gospels to fight against the gods, right?"
(right)
"If you want to get those perfect souls, you need to let these numb people experience despair, and then be saved by me when they hit the bottom. At this time, the kindness and darkness of these people in Jordan will be separated. At this time, you will get The ultimate soul you want, right?”
(Yes, although they have a chance to save themselves after you use this weird ability, they are still afraid of you. The souls obtained in this way are not pure enough)
"I understand."
Zhou Li repeated these words again, and then he smiled.
Suddenly, he snapped his fingers, and the black fog dissipated, revealing the figures of Torea and Lin Zi. Before the two of them could open their mouths to dissuade them, Zhou Li had a joking smile on his face and asked Roja on the side: "Do you still remember what I said?"
As if reminiscing, black words gradually appeared on the wall.
(What do you mean...that sentence?)
"Don't overestimate me."
Facing Zhou Li's lackluster words, Luo Ya was stunned. Then, he quickly wrote down the words.
(No, you are being humble. I have underestimated you because I have been lurking beside you before. Your wisdom and power are beyond my reach...)
"First of all, I admit what you said."
Stretching out his hand and raising a finger, Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I am indeed smarter than you, I can't deny this."
"second…"
Stretching out a second finger, Zhou Li's mouth curved even wider. He stood up, and a pure "evil" that could only be seen in the story appeared on Zhou Li's body.
"What I said you overestimated was my bottom line."
(Mr. Zhou Li, actually you have no choice)
As if he felt helpless at Zhou Li's behavior, Luo Ya wrote an ellipsis and then dissuaded him: (Even if you don't cooperate with me now, I can continue to let the flood spread. Although I can't get a pure soul, I only have a little bit. Impurities, I can still filter them)
(I just hope you can understand me and stop doing useless work. You just need to cooperate with me and let me save some energy to lead the humans in the gospels to gain strength faster. I will give you the wealth of the city of Jordan)
"Not bad, at least you learned how to bribe."
Zhou Li nodded and praised. Then, with a joking expression, he said: "You may be right. Even if I don't cooperate, the souls of these people will be a little impurity at most after you harvest them, not too much." It’s enough to affect your behavior in Sword Art Online.”
"But did you forget a question?"
Stretching out his hand, the Sword of Power appeared in Zhou Li's hand. He did not attack anyone, but put the blade on his neck and asked with a smile: "Don't forget, you can't prevent my death now."
(Are you threatening me with suicide?)
The words expressed disappointment, and Roja continued:
(You should stop stalking me. Even if you die now, you will only delay my steps. This is meaningless...)
At this time, Roja saw what was happening in front of him. If he had his own body now, he would gasp.
"Don't worry."
Smiling, Zhou Li's sword blade scratched his neck. The black mist stopped the blood from splattering, covering up Zhou Li's pain, but did not stop the flow of life.
Torea was confused, and Lin Zi was also confused at first, but she seemed to have thought of something, and a look of understanding appeared on her face. Eluma was even more important. She shrank her head when she saw Zhou Li wiping his neck. Then she looked at Zhou Li's cut neck and fell into thought.
Will milk leak if I drink it like this?
But Roja didn't know. He just had a vague guess, but no specific content. He looked at everything that happened in front of him in horror in the Gospel. He never imagined that Zhou Li would not cherish his life so much.
Then, Zhou Li was resurrected.
"Did you notice it?"
After the resurrection, Zhou Li looked at the wall with a smile, and reminded him in a brisk tone: "Feel, feel, the soul in the city."
Roja was stunned. First, he couldn't understand Zhou Li's resurrection so quickly. Then, he felt something unusual in Jordan City.
One soul...is missing.
Not killed by floods, not killed by monsters, only those who die because of themselves will have the right to return. But now, he is the only one killing people.
Wait a moment…
Suddenly, Roja seemed to remember something. In Fuyo's book, his pupils first dilated, and then he opened his mouth, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Seeing as you don't know, let me tell you."
Smiling, Zhou Li put the sword on his neck again and said gently: "In addition to the brave man, I have another profession, called the Black Emperor."
"The Black Emperor, a pure tyrant, definitely doesn't do human affairs."
"Guess, can I do this by taking the lives of my subjects to extend my own?"
(Stop!!!!!)
It was still too late, Roja felt another passage of life.
This time, he was really scared.
Before that, he had killed many people, and he had never had the nonsense idea that "it is your honor to sacrifice one's life for the righteousness." He had been repenting, but in order to finally create the "Gospel World", even if Roja every Every time he kills someone, he feels pain like pinpricks, but he still won't stop.
He feels that he is really evil. Even if he still retains his good intentions, even if he still saves more people as Roja, Roja still feels that he is an extremely evil person.
But this time, he felt he was wrong.
As Zhou Li said, he did overestimate his bottom line.
Zhou Li killed two random civilians with two swords in a row, without any psychological burden at all, as if just to remind himself, "I can really do this." His attitude towards those humans is like humans seeing ants, they can see them but don't care.
(You are killing people!)
"But I'm saving more people."
Spreading his hands, Zhou Li held up a sword flower, then stabbed his neck with another sword, turned around and took away his own life, "Besides, I killed myself, what are you anxious about?"
(Stop! Stop! Stop!)
Stopping three times in a row fully expressed Roja's inner anxiety. Zhou Li put down his sword, smiled and said to the wall: "Don't worry, where are you going?"
Later, Zhou Li took out a pair of glass bottles filled with unknown liquid. He shook it and proudly introduced: "This is a potent poison I researched. Just smell it and it will be used for one second from birth to burial." No. If I take this sip, I can keep you dead for three days and three nights. Guess how many people will die because of me?"
Damn it, who is the villain? Can you also say that you will die because of me?
Suppressing the anxiety and panic in his heart, Luo Ya thought carefully and then noticed Zhou Li's loophole: "How many times can you die? Even if you die for three days and three nights, you can die hundreds of thousands of times at most. Don't forget , this city still has a population of tens of millions.”
"Yes, that's right, you're right."
What made Luo Ya feel uneasy was that when faced with the loopholes he pointed out, Zhou Li nodded solemnly, sighed and said: "I really can't die tens of millions of times, and I can't bear it."
"By the way, can you check the Jordan Tower?"
(?)
"I mean, check the powder magazine next to the Jordan Tower."
Zhou Li, who had an innocent look on his face, scratched the back of his head and said honestly: "The God of Chaos is a brother. Last time I bothered someone and wanted to send him some souvenirs, I specially ordered some items from various gunpowder depots. "
"It's not much. Five tons of black powder. It's of no great use except to light up Jordan and use it as a firecracker for my good buddy."
Roja suddenly felt a turmoil in his heart. He quickly manipulated the Gospel and fixed his sight on the former ruins of the Jordan Tower. Then, he felt the time freeze.
Black, all black.
Thick black fog shrouded the Jordan Tower, making it impossible to see anything. This place that had long been forgotten by Roja was covered by Zhou Li. Roja quickly estimated the scale of the black mist, and then he came to a conclusion.
What Zhou Li said may not be rigorous.
Black powder of this size could set all the towns next to Jordan on fire.
(Are you crazy! Do you want to be a butcher?!)
"Stop making trouble, what does this have to do with me?"
Scratching his head, Zhou Li asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Obviously an evil and grotesque manipulator, Roya, the mastermind behind the gospel, suddenly appeared, and the heroic warrior fought with him. With his tenacious fighting spirit and the brilliance of justice, he once controlled the man behind the scenes. The black hand suppressed, and when he was about to kill the mastermind behind the scenes, Roja became furious and angry, igniting a huge amount of black powder that had been buried long ago and sending Jordan into the sky. The brave man had no choice but to control the void to save some people. Unfortunately, Jordan But it was completely destroyed.”
Later, under the shocked expression of Luo Ya in the book, Zhou Li tilted his head and smiled brightly:
"I'm a kind-hearted person. I'm not good at things like killing people and preventing fires."
