The feeling of coming through the rules of this world is very strange. It is different from the feeling of being in a foreign land when you step through the door. Feng Xue only feels that his "composition" has changed in some way.
It seemed to be some kind of profound principle involving the structure of the existence of ghost stories. He just felt like he was traveling in a strip of light, with countless information flashing before his eyes. But when he wanted to understand what information, he couldn't find it at all. Really, I can only roughly detect it, it seems to be some kind of "memory".
But just when he wanted to observe more deeply as before, the advent had already ended.
Feng Xue appeared in a dirty and messy environment.
Feng Xue didn't find anything strange about the surrounding walls covered with graffiti, various obscene Colombian swear words, and the subtle unpleasant smell. In other words, he had been affected by the rules of [Inheritance] in the past few months. Most of the places are like this.
Looking at the social beast being beaten on the ground by several black-painted cash machines in front of him, Feng Xue raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What the hell are you [Colombian expletive] talking about?" It seemed that he finally noticed the man wearing the skull mask. A rude Colombian accent came from the black-painted cash machine who was rummaging through a leather bag for belongings. However, Feng Xue didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense. In just five seconds, there was no one left standing in front of him.
He casually packed all his belongings, including the belongings on several black-painted cash machines, and stuffed them into the animal's leather bag, and then called an ambulance for each person using a black-painted cash machine's mobile phone. Car, and then handed the leather bag to the social beast lying on the ground blankly:
"Would you mind talking somewhere else?"
The social animal looks to be in his thirties, but considering that Caucasians look older, it would be okay to say he is in his twenties.
Hearing Feng Xue's words, he forced himself to get up from the ground and looked at Feng Xue with disbelief. He seemed to be looking forward to it, but also worried that everything was just an illusion.
He reached out to take the bag and followed Feng Xue out of the alley somewhat numbly. The two of them walked on the slightly empty street for more than ten minutes before the social beast seemed to have finally confirmed it. Facing this person wearing a skull mask, But the man in the dress who walked all the way without attracting anyone’s attention asked:
"You...you are the [Executioner]?"
"To be precise, it's the Oath Keeper." Feng Xue didn't look back, but casually corrected, "If you know the Executioner, then you should know the reason for my appearance, right?"
"I..." The young social animal's eyes widened with excitement, but he seemed to be worried that he had guessed wrong. However, considering that being dazed might lower his evaluation in the other person's mind, he still said:
"Can I be the executioner?"
"It depends on yourself." Feng Xue played with a coin and said with a hint of meaning in her tone:
"Do you crave the power to change the status quo?"
"Yes, I want to change things!"
The answer is yes. Without the desire to change the status quo, he would not be able to trigger the rules of [Inheritance], but there are some things that not only need to be thought of, but also be able to be put into action.
So Feng Xue just glanced at him noncommittally, then took out a piece of paper from his bag and wrote down a contract with the dazzling speed of a social animal.
The content of the contract is very simple. In addition to the ten covenants, there are also some issues such as how to improve one's "professional title" to obtain more protection, how to use coins more efficiently, and issues that need to be paid attention to when investigating mission targets. , some small details that the executioner must understand. In the eyes of the social beast, this piece of paper is more like an instruction manual than a contract.
But the moment it was held in his hand, whether it was an A4 paper that lacked a sense of ceremony or the content that was more like an instruction manual than a contract, it became insignificant because he felt the "weight" of the contract at this moment.
It was not heavy in the physical sense, but a recognition from the bottom of his soul. He realized that as long as he signed this contract, his life would be completely changed.
"How about it? Do you want to sign it? It is undeniable that you can get a lot from it, but on the other hand, do you have the capacity to accommodate this destiny?"
Feng Xue's voice was like a devil's whisper. Although it sounded like pale words, together with the contract, it pierced into the depths of his spirit.
The social beast's hands trembled slightly. In front of his eyes, it seemed that the weight he had to bear in accepting this contract appeared, the investigation from all sides, the hostility from the villain, the free time that had to be compressed...
All kinds of difficulties appeared before his eyes, but in his heart, countless pictures of his current situation also emerged.
The project that I went out early and came back late was taken away by a villain who was good at running camps when it was about to be completed.
The promotion opportunity gained by working as the boss's dog for several years was wasted because of a casual complaint.
On the way home after get off work, I was blackmailed and beaten by gangsters.
And all you can see when you return home are cold cheap apartments.
Compared with the executioners in "Libra Covenant" and the protagonists in various second-generation stories, my own experience is undoubtedly very dull. There is no bitterness or hatred, no ups and downs, but it is almost suppressed. Suffocating anguish.
He knew that what he held in his hands might be the only opportunity that could change his destiny.
Suddenly, the contract in his hand disappeared. He raised his head in surprise, only to find that the man who claimed to be the Oath Keeper had also disappeared.
Just when he thought that all this was just his delusion, he suddenly noticed that his body, which was originally aching, was unexpectedly comfortable, and in his mind, some knowledge was slowly being released. Come on.
It's about hiding yourself, avoiding surveillance, and how to kill humans efficiently.
…
Feng Xue's figure continues to appear in every corner of Colombia, giving the power of the executioner to those who have good intentions and want to change the status quo.
Compared with his previous training, his current behavior is obviously much more extensive. There is almost no sense of ritual in the signing of the contract, and the teaching of introductory skills (skills that are not protected) is completely given with the [training] power.
But this kind of power given through authority is more comprehensive and efficient than that kind of hand-by-hand teaching.
In just one night, more than thirty new executioners appeared on the land of Colombia, but this was far from Feng Xue's expectations.
Just when he was thinking about whether to return to Backlund or to prepare executioner teams for all fifty states in Colombia, a spot that was different from other light groups appeared in his mind.
"Tsk...there's another imitator!"
Feng Xue stopped all his plans almost instantly. Justice that was already late could wait a little longer, and newcomers who longed for power didn't care to wait a few more days, but for those poor imitators and degenerates, they couldn't tolerate it for a moment, because they The existence of "Libra" is destroying the foundation of "Libra".
After adjusting her posture in the mirror, Feng Xue took out a bronze bell from her pocket and triggered the rules of the world...
Libra's homomorphic revenge does not mean that if you kill someone else's whole family, Libra can kill your whole family, because this is neither "just" nor "moral."
For Libra, killing someone else's whole family means killing x people. The murderer can bear the pain of x people's death, but it will not affect the family, because "no harm to the family" is also part of the social ideology.
Of course, based on the investigation, if the family provided help in killing the whole family, such as protection from their parents, then they can also use this as a "bridge" to kill the people who provided help.
To put it simply, if a murderer kills someone else's family, the murderer's family will also be within the scope of execution, but as long as they are not involved in the case, they will be protected by "morality" and "justice" and will not be buried with the murderer.
(End of chapter)
