Volume 3 Different Paths to the Same End Chapter 107 The End

When Nan Qiancheng woke up from the ruins, there was nothing left.

"How could it be...... Become like this......" The white-haired old man knelt in the corpses of countless feathered people with a wooden face, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"Hmph, you old fellow has a big life. Cole walked up to him, "Millions of people are dead, why are you still alive and well?"

“…… It's you...... It's you!!" Nan Qiancheng was stunned for a while before reacting.

"Hey, am I so famous?

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, it's you!it's you!" Nan Qiancheng's cloudy eyes were full of fear, "What the hell do you want to do? What the hell do you want to do?, you complete demon, isn't it enough for you to destroy Gapplos, you still want to come and kill us?!"

"Demon, heh, whatever you say, that's what you say. Cole didn't bother to argue with him, "By the way, by the way, your so-called god of the sky has turned into a pile of minced meat, although I don't know why you survived the god-destroying magic, but if there are lucky people like you in your weak race, it is your best choice to take them away now." ”

"You...... What are you talking about?" Nan Qiancheng couldn't believe his ears.

Cole was clearly unwilling to continue talking nonsense, and turned around to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Ah——!!!h

Nan Qiancheng suddenly erupted, picked up a blunt knife out of nowhere, and went straight to Cole's vital point.

However, it was obviously a fool's dream to threaten Cole with this level of attack, and Cole easily dodged his full force and kicked him into the air with a reflexive kick.

"Courage is commendable, but it's also stupid. Cole sneered.

"Cole Field, you madman, demon, scourge of Gapplos! your parents will feel guilty for not being able to get the knife into your chest the first time you were born, your friends will be bitter because they have befriended you, and your offspring will be hopeless that a part of his body comes from you!" Show off the power you have borrowed from the devil, your birth has been a curse on the gods from all the demons who have hated the gods for thousands of years, and you can enjoy the joy of the gods while they are asleep, and the day the gods wake up is the time of judgment!"

“…… It's really a typical Gaplos-style curse, can't you change some new words?" Cole yawned, "Also, as I've said, courage is a good thing, but having courage and no strategy will do you nothing but make your death more painful, why don't you understand?"

Cole threw aside another man who was trying to sneak up.

“…… Oh, there are more and more obnoxious flies. Cole glanced faintly at Cyla as she struggled to get up from the ground.

"Cole, come to your senses, I've seen your end!" Cyra's pupils had turned purple-black, "The goddess of fate has given me a revelation, and your final end will be alone, and you will end your life full of sin in pain and loneliness!"

"Great Death, Archangel of Light, Cyra, humbly begs you, please give me a little more time, at least so that I can see the death of this evil man in front of me, even if it is only for me to live a second longer than him!" "I have waited too long for this day, I am willing to pay anything to see this day, I am willing to ......"

"Foolish. ”

Before she could finish her sentence, Cole struck her in the chest with a sword.

“…… I'm here...... Hell...... Waiting...... You ......" Cyra spat out these words with great difficulty, and then disappeared as a burst of light.

"Actually, I've always been curious...... Your whole soul is white that represents cowardice, why did you dare to attack me in a split second just now? Cole turned his back to Nanqiancheng, "Just because of him?"

“…… Don't, don't!" Nan Qiancheng's psychological defense line completely collapsed the moment he saw Jiang Yifan, "Please, let him go, he is the last hope of our Yu clan, please, let him go!!"

Nan Qiancheng slammed his head to the sky.

"It's really emotional, if it were someone else, I would really believe your sensational rhetoric. Cole sneered, "I'm afraid there is more than one sky god for your Feather Clan's secrets, right?

The kowtow of Nanqiancheng came to an abrupt end.

"You've given countless of your fellow people to Bartos as rations for your life, and now what are you telling me, 'The Feather Clan's last hope?' Are you going to laugh me to death?"

"That's not the case!!!I'm for the whole Feather Clan!" Nan Qiancheng yelled, "In order to maintain Sky City, someone has to make sacrifices, and I have to ...... them for the sake of the entire race."

"It's ridiculous......" Cole interrupted him, "again, 'I'm sorry, but for the sake of the survival of the whole race, you have to sacrifice unconditionally?' Because the survival of the majority is at stake, so please die for us as a small group of you without complaint, right?"

"Then tell me, why are you not allowed to steal and rob in order to survive, and you acquiesce in forcing people to die in order to survive?!"

Cole grabbed Nanqiancheng at once, and almost shook the old man to pieces:

"What is the reason why the poor who are forced to steal and rob for their livelihood and are thrown into prison, while the majority whose lives are in danger can be pushed to hell in exchange for their own stealing?