When Nightsong returned, Bruce and the others had already finished the battle, and Kamizumi was sitting with everyone, and they were anxiously waiting for Nightsong, worried that Hester was too powerful for Nightsong to even have a chance to escape.

But at this point, Nightshade returned, and everyone stood up happily.

"Nightshade, how are you?"

"I'm fine, Hester has been killed by me. ”

Nightsong briefly recounted his battle with Hester and Kamiizumi and the others, and they listened attentively, sighing at Nightsong's intelligence and Hester's strength.

"Daddy, brothers and sisters of the hermits, you can rest in peace!"

Bruce was in tears, and finally, the most dangerous, hateful, and tricky psionist was killed by the Hermit, and the person who killed him was the Hawkeye Eye Gun - Brad Nightsong!

After that, Kamiizumi did everything he could, Kudama's alliance fell apart, all his cronies were expelled or slaughtered, and the hermits returned to Nightsong's hands.

At this moment, Kudama is locked in a huge iron cage, his hands and feet are firmly bound by iron chains, and Bruce and the others are carrying out the final judgment on this cold-blooded demon who betrayed the hermit and killed his relatives.

"Kudama, is there anything else you'd like to say?" Bruce was the first to speak.

"Hmph, if I do it again, I will definitely kill everyone on the wedding day!

Kudama roared.

"You bastard, don't you have a little humanity? That's your father, your wife, your relatives! Daddy raised you since you were a child, taught you to read and write, taught you the skills of fighting and fighting, your wife Xiyu loves you so much, and those brothers and sisters who trust you, how can you do it!"

Lilina spoke loudly to Kudama, tears rolling in her eyes, tears of sadness and anger.

"Hahaha, I'm caught by you now, I have nothing to say, the words of the victor have power, I only hate myself for not being the winner, I can't achieve the future I want and change the world!"

Kudama burst out laughing, and the people around him were angry and puzzled.

"What is the future you want?"

Kamiizumi asked.

"Do you know why Brad named the organization 'The Hermits'?"

Kudama suddenly asked the crowd a question, and the crowd fell silent.

"The hermit, a lion, hides like a kitten. Together, the more than eighty members of the Hermit can easily destroy any gang in Wandering Soul Street, but this power is always scattered, because of Brad!"

"In Brad's stupid head, only pretending to be comfortable, stable and compromised, the hermit has never left the Wandering Soul Street for more than ten years, its personnel have never exceeded a hundred, it has perfectly completed countless commissions, accumulated the most abundant financial resources of the Wandering Soul Street, but is unwilling to expand its personnel, territory and career, but watch the other gangs continue to grow bigger, let it go.

He was obviously still so young, but like an old man, he cowered in place, unwilling to move forward. ”

"I asked Brad, why is the hermit so cowardly? Do you know how he answered?

He told me that this is the hermit, we are not conquerors, we are just ordinary people who live on this land, endless desires will only bring endless disasters, and the hermit has no intention of ruling anyone, just to be himself and live freely in his own way.

At that time, I knew that Brad was a coward, and old people like Brad were the stumbling blocks that hindered the progress of our next generation, and the parasites that bound us, and their bones that were about to rot, and they still had to suck the young life, and obscured our future and brightness, so for these old people and the weak, all of them had to be removed!"

Kudama roared, his pupils dilated and his muscles bulging.

"Kudama, you don't understand Daddy at all, you are just using grandiose language to hide your ugly desire to conquer, you have lost your humanity, you have killed your relatives, after the hermit has come to power, you have used the hermit's rich money to build castles for your own pleasure, you have recruited troops to kill civilians, those who are living in difficulty, they are so desperate to survive, and you directly take their lives.

Those people who were supposed to live well, were coerced by you to work, and all of them became your slaves, your so-called future, your so-called bright and future, just want the world to revolve around you, let everything exist for you, you just want to be a tyrant!"

Bruce replied to Kudama in a straight voice.

"Hehe, is there something wrong? This is the world of the strong, the law of the jungle is the immutable law, I am stronger than them, why can't I enjoy a better life than them?

Why should I give away my resources to make them live on those useless wastes? Why can't those weak be my slaves? Bruce, your kindness and morality seem to me to be naïve. ”

Kudama sneered.

"Kudama, you have lost your humanity, you are just a cold-blooded animal, and you do not understand the emotions that you have as a human being. ”

Kamiizumi spoke suddenly.

"What do you mean by human emotion? Do you mean your stupidity? I don't go to conquer people and land, some gangs want to conquer, I don't treat them as slaves, but other gangs will treat them as slaves, and Bryde huddles down on Booise Street, only to send food and provide relief to that small group of people.

But what about the countless poor people in the Wandering Street, in this world? What Brad does seems to me to be hypocrisy and cowardice, and your ideas seem to me to be only naïve and stupid. ”

"Kudama, you!"

Yuchai couldn't help but want to rush over and hit him, but was stopped by Kamiizumi.

"Hahaha, you can look at me like a beast in a cage, on what basis? only because you win, and I lose, you are the winner.

If I had won, you would be the one in the cage now!"

Kudama said fiercely, laughing wildly, when a voice came, leaving him speechless with horror.

"I see. Kudama, your tyranny, stems from your selfishness and arrogance, your heart doesn't care about anyone, you only care about yourself;

You can't tolerate anyone in your eyes, you are jealous of people who are stronger than you, you look down on people who are weaker than you, in your eyes, they are all tools, and you are the only one.

Kudama, this world is not intolerant of the weak, but it just doesn't need people like you, your words make people feel disgusting, like a cold-blooded beast that doesn't understand human nature, you go die, this world doesn't need you. ”

The person who spoke was none other than Yeming, and at this moment, he took off his ghost mask and looked at Kudama coldly, like looking at a dead corpse.

"It's you! How could it be, why aren't you dead!"

Kudama's eyes were about to fall out, and he looked at Nightsong in horror, he couldn't believe that the trap he had carefully planned, coupled with the siege and interception of the psionic master Hester, had not killed this man.

Moreover, Nightsong returns with a ghost mask, he kills Hester, shatters all of Kudama's illusions, and pulls him from heaven to hell in an instant.

"Are you a ghost?"

Kudama muttered in a voice that seemed too low to be heard, and for the first time he despaired, revealing his fear to those around him.

"That's right, I'm a vengeful ghost, I'm coming back from hell to pull you down!"

With that, Nightsong lit the firewood around Kudama, and the flames lit up a raging fire, and the heat, heatwaves, and flames enclosed Kudama in a huge iron cage, and Kudama was still angry at first, and finally only howls in pain.

The iron cage and chain were red from the fire, and Kudama festered all over, his body turned into charcoal from the outside to the inside, and the stench came from the iron cage.

Kudama was burned alive.