If the old bat said this, then don't think about it, the world will be destroyed in the next second.
But if this sentence were spoken by Diana, it would be very consistent with her personality and give people a very reassuring feeling.
Killing relatives for the sake of justice, right? This is how people make their debut.
"So, what should we do now."
Lin En's chain hammer is already ready to move, and it has been wandering in his hand for a while.
Diana was actually calmer than Lin En, as if she was the outsider and wanted to overthrow his relatives with Lin En.
"I have asked for enough and accurate information just now.
Next, we went directly to each other's lair. "
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Korega Island.
This is a little-known island located offshore.
Because the island has no special products, no scenic spots, not even a beach, and is no longer on the main waterway, it has never had much development value.
In the early years, it was briefly used as a temporary transit point for transit supplies, and a large number of warehouses and permanent buildings were built here. However, as time passed, it quickly lost all its functions, and again It turned into a desert island without a single person, which was very desolate.
However, now at the port of this island, a medium-sized passenger ship with a certain transportation company painted on its hull is docked there. A large number of people stepped off the ship, including men, women, old and young.
"Charlie."
There are already other people on the island, who are currently welcoming the guests as the "host".
"Your Excellency Moran."
The people who disembarked were in suits and leather shoes, and their sparse hair was like willows in the wind, dancing gracefully in the sea breeze. They looked like successful people at first glance.
In fact, judging from his watch and expensive suits, this guy is indeed a successful person.
However, at this time, he, a successful man, was standing on the desolate beach, bowing his head, letting the wind blow his hair, and saluting an old man who was not very exquisitely dressed, only wearing simple linen clothes and bare feet. He also addressed him as [Your Excellency].
In this regard, the old man named Moran did not refuse politely, but directly accepted the gift from him, with a calm face as if he was born this way.
"You have done a great job, Charlie. The gods will be satisfied with your dedication and efforts and will continue to protect you."
Charlie's hair revealed his true age, but his eyes were extremely bright, making him look like a young man. The bulging muscle outline also proves that this old man who looks quite old is actually a strong and vital person.
At this time, after hearing Mr. Moran's praise, Charlie seemed very excited and almost wanted to kneel down and kiss the other person's feet.
"It is an honor for me to be able to work for the Lord God. I promise to bring more people next time. As long as the Lord God can continue to keep me young, I am willing to give everything! Everything!"
Charlie actually knelt down and put his head on the fine sea sand, motionless.
But he didn't get the response he wanted.
After a long time, Charlie raised his head, and there was no one in front of him. Lord Moran had left at some point.
"Fake! Damn old man..."
With the corner of his mouth trembling, Charlie silently cursed Mr. Moran, who had made him crawl on the ground just a second ago.
Immediately, he stood up and calmly patted the sand on his knees. His eyes were looking at the ground with no focus at all, looking thoughtful.
Charlie is a rich man. Although he is not as rich as Bruce Wayne, he has never fallen behind others in terms of the things and enjoyments that money can buy.
It can be said that he can enjoy everything that money can buy on this planet, whether it is material life or spiritual civilization.
This kind of life, this kind of life, can be said to be a day that most people dream of and can only come into contact with in their dreams.
Charlie should be content.
He was indeed very satisfied.
The first half of life.
…
Ever since he bid farewell to his forty-fifth birthday, Charlie has clearly felt that aging is gradually attacking every cell and every inch of his skin.
First there is the issue of hair. Charlie, who had always regarded himself as a handsome man, found that he began to lose hair inevitably, and it was not caused by any disease at all. As the doctor said: this is a problem that people of his age often have to face.
His problem: aging. It is the passing of life force.
Then there are the internal organs. His energy is far less than before. The body that used to be able to climb mountains, surf and skydive is now difficult to conquer those sports like in the past because he does not have the physical strength.
Charlie naturally has the financial resources to formulate the most rigorous, scientific and expensive medical plan and food and drug supplements for himself.
However, that only slightly delayed his aging.
Death is still getting closer.
Charlie worked hard for a long time, until his hair almost fell out, but he still got nothing.
Therefore, like those emperors and rich men, after constant struggle, he chose to recognize the reality, choose to give up, and choose to enjoy himself in his limited life.
Such days continued until his sixtieth birthday.
Someone who had no idea who he was gave him a strange invitation at some time, which was among his pile of gifts.
It was an experiential course about meditation, which is said to make people more energetic and younger.
Charlie had tried this crap ten years ago, and it was completely useless. If his heart could calm down, he wouldn't have worked hard for fifteen years and burned so much money on a vain idea.
Charlie threw the card away and soon forgot about it.
A few weeks later, he ran into a friend of his.
Charlie was surprised to find that his friend... seemed to be different from the past.
He is getting younger!
Charlie thought it was his illusion, or some form of plastic surgery or hair dyeing, but his friend told him mysteriously that it was not the case. He just got younger.
And the secret to his youthfulness lies in that invitation.
That thing was what he threw at Charlie's house as the best mysterious gift to Charlie.
Charlie still doesn't quite believe this incredible thing, but...
Out of some reluctance? Or maybe it was due to emotions like jealousy, but he went in the end.
Nothing special.
Lectures, emphasizing the power of the soul, resonating with something...
Charlie felt that there was nothing special about this.
Until by coincidence, he was lucky enough to be selected the first time he came here, accepted the guidance of the lecturer, and tried to resonate with that so-and-so existence.
Charlie swore he really felt something.
It was the ultimate pleasure brought about by the vitality of life re-infusing his old and decaying body.
Charlie was stunned for a long time, and after thinking about it for a long time, he woke up from his seat and returned to his seat.
Just for this, this place, it’s worth coming!
Then, when Charlie returned home and still missed the fact that he was probably smoked by some new type of grass today, he saw himself in the mirror.
He saw an extremely conspicuous black hair growing out of his few hairs that had turned completely white.
"This is impossible……"
This was Charlie's first reaction.
Then, he realized something and called his friend.
But his friend didn't tell him anything. He just said mysteriously: You will be even more surprised in the future.
Charlie couldn't wait for the future, and he continued to participate in the activities from then on.
However, he is no longer the lucky one. The person who is invited to the stage can only watch other people showing happy expressions every time and experience the feeling that he had experienced before.
After a certain meditation, Charlie still found nothing, just like many times before.
This time, he ran directly to the underground parking lot and found the spiritual mentor.
He said that he was willing to spend a lot of money and do many things, just hoping that the other party would fulfill his requests and prayers.
His wish failed, and his mentor ruthlessly rejected him.
Charlie could only watch his mentor go away helplessly.
At this time, he thought of his friend again, and his obviously much younger body and spirit.
Charlie turned to ask his friends for advice. They were just acquaintances at first, and now they are best friends.
Charlie got the answer he wanted.
He blocked the mentor again and told him that he was willing to give everything.
Money, dignity, and even humanity. Anything goes, anything goes.
Then……
He replaced that friend and became the mentor's subordinate.
And his job is to attract more people for the mentor and send them to various places.
As for the purpose of sending those people there, he knew, but he chose to pretend not to know.
Taking advantage of his status as a wealthy man, and taking advantage of what was actually happening to him as he gradually became more energetic and youthful, Charlie did far better than his friends.
After all, he has money. People seem to be more willing to listen to a rich man and regard every word he says as the secret of success and the philosophy of life.
As for the friend, he was regarded as nourishment and nourished Charlie's health.
That's right.
This so-called mentor is actually the spokesperson for others, but the person standing behind the mentor is a real god!
The god will lend his power to the mentor, and the mentor will choose the person he likes, extract the life force from other people's bodies, and transfer it to that person.
This is not a miracle, what is a miracle!
Charlie himself is really getting younger!
As for the people whose vitality has been extracted, they are all ordinary people, homeless, vagrants, and miserable speculators who are greedy for profit. They are obviously worthless, but they want to have the same ability to realize their dreams as the rich. Charlie believes that such people can devote their lives to him, which is the value of their existence. Charlie has always persuaded himself this way.
…
As Charlie's work ability became stronger and stronger, and his work performance became better and better, he slowly began to get closer to higher-level agents.
He even went to an island in person to meet Mr. Moran, who served the Lord God personally, and followed Mr. Moran to meet the God who gave him all this.
The scene at that time still reappears in Charlie's nightmares.
However, at the same time, Charlie is getting older and older.
He is almost eighty years old.
Although his body is still young, even ignoring the little hair he has left, when viewed from behind, Charlie, who has a tall body, broad shoulders and straight legs, looks like a forty-year-old man.
However, Charlie himself knew that he seemed to be close to death again.
Having experienced the miracle of life, Charlie became even more afraid of death.
He doesn't want to die.
Therefore, he resorted to some methods that were almost paranoid and crazy, and even instigated a war-torn country to become more chaotic, in order to achieve his own goals and continue to dedicate himself to his god.
Today, he once again set foot on this small island that had given him many nightmares, and brought a boat with him, which he used various means, including but not limited to deception, intimidation, trafficking... and was either caught or deceived. The people gathered together sincerely hope that his God can once again send blessings and grant him a longer life and a healthier body.
But now it seems that his purpose seems to be somewhat deviated from the plan.
The attitude of Moran, that old and immortal guy, speaks volumes.
"Damn...Fake!"
For Charlie, humanity is a thing as early as when he "dedicated" three homeless people to his life for the first time, and when he watched helplessly as the friends who brought him into this magical realm were drained alive. , turned into a mummy and died in front of his knees, and was no longer there.
Now, in his eyes, the people he brought to this island were not considered human beings, but supplies, walking... medicines.
"Mr. Charlie!"
Among the crowd, someone finally realized that this place did not seem to be a Taoyuan land, nor did it have any good travel plans.
After his attempt to retreat and escape failed, and he was knocked to the ground by the people on the island with the butt of a pistol, he called out to his boss in pain, hoping that the kind-hearted Mr. Charlie could do what he had done to save him when he stowaway. Save him again.
What awaited him was Mr. Charlie's distorted face and the butt of a gun that had also been smashed down.
"Damn beast! Damn damn damn!"
Charlie knelt on the ground again, and yellow sand once again covered his expensive suit. However, this time, Charlie seemed to have returned to his original self.
A superior, a tyrant, a monster with malicious expansion.
"Pooh!"
It wasn't until the man passed out that Charlie stood up panting and looked at the sluggish crowd with terrifying, bloodshot eyes full of anger and violence.
How great would it be if all the lives of these people were extracted and superimposed on him...
Thinking of this, Charlie became even more angry, resentful, and furious.
But he didn't dare to continue beating the person lying on the ground. As long as they went to this island, their lives would already belong to the gods.
Charlie desperately needs the next punching bag to calm his heart that is burned by the flames at this time.
The fierce gaze swept away, and people avoided one by one, lowered their heads, dodged their eyes, with tears in their eyes, prayed in low voices...
Suddenly, Charlie stopped his moving gaze and looked at someone.
In the crowd, he looked squarely at an unavoidable gaze and saw a pair of eyes full of curiosity and eagerness to try.
Those eyes seemed to be smiling.
That's you, Charlie smiled and held out his finger.
"That short guy over there, come out."
(End of chapter)
