"Returning the soul of the dead to its original body is something that you cannot do as a 'human', and it is also something that God forbids. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It is your first sin to exchange the blood, flesh, and soul of 'man' for the power of 'God'."

"Trying to do the things of God in the form of a man is your second sin"

Bang.

There was still a trace of gray light smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and the pink-haired woman shot directly through the head of the monster that was rushing towards her, and a bloody hole was pierced.

The monster's one-handed hand reached out to the pink-haired woman, barely touching the pink-haired woman's face.

Bang.

Another gunshot rang out.

The pink-haired woman held the gun in both hands, trembled, and fired another shot at the monster in front of her, who had once been his brother.

The monster's mouth was wide open, and its blood-red eyes gradually returned to the blank and cloudy appearance of a corpse.

"Ti...... Hibiscus...... Ni ......"

The pink-haired woman's name was muttered at the end of his mouth, and the monster fell face down and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Brother...... Why ......"

The hands holding the powder gun were still shaking involuntarily, and the pink-haired woman's chest was constantly rising and falling, panting heavily, and her eyes were full of despair.

"Why...... Why is this happening...... Why did it become like this, ahh!!hh

Throwing away the powder gun in her hand, the pink-haired woman cried and threw herself at the body of the man who fell to the ground.

"Why...... Clearly...... I've already resurrected you...... Through the power of God...... But why...... Why is it like this? Why did it come to this!!

Pick up the young man's head and place it on his knees.

Just like that majestic rainy night, the day the man died, tears kept rolling down her cheeks.

A rancid red liquid, mixed with disgusting slime, stained the pink-haired woman's white research robes, but the woman muttered to herself as if she didn't feel anything.

"Why...... Why ......"

The pink-haired woman repeated the same words as if in a magical barrier.

"At the cost of violating the ethics of being a Picheng scientist...... Do something like that...... To such an extent...... Why...... But it's still ...... Can't get you back to me...... Why...... Why is that......

Burying the head of the man's corpse deep into her chest, the pink-haired woman cried in despair.

A moment later, however, she laughed.

Stupid, with a hint of madness in his chuckle.

"Huh...... This world ...... There is no god at all...... There is no God!! It's all a lie! On this continent called Valoran! There is no !! God at all."

"Your third sin is blasphemy against God."

The pink-haired woman burst out laughing maniacally.

The scene in front of the two gradually darkened, and was swallowed up by the darkness again, and the two returned to the boundless black space they had been at the beginning.

"Your sins are unforgivable."

Charles raised his hand, pressed it to the top of Tiffany's head, pulled her hair, and pulled Tiffany from the ground, who was in a breakdown.

Lifting her head, Charles lifted the naked little Lori to his eyes, and said indifferently: "Your life is unfortunate." However, it is your luck to meet me today. I can give you what you want. ”

Hearing this, Tiffany, who was gradually collapsing in her heart because of reliving her grief in the past, raised her eyes blankly.

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it? After ten years of hard work, he still can't bring back his beloved ones.

It's sad, isn't it? Sacrificed hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, but instead of your brother, you got a monster in human skin. ”

"You...... Yes...... Give me what I want? ”

Charles smiled.

"As I said, today, you are lucky to meet me.

Everything you do, there is no problem. However, your biggest mistake is to try to gain the power of God as a human being.

It is true that 'God' can easily raise your brother from the dead. But you can't do that, because you're just an ant-like 'human'. ”

Speaking of this, Charles's arm shook slightly, threw Tiffany to the ground, raised his chin, opened his hand and said, "But me, Charles!" After devouring millions of Piltover souls today, you can get the power of a demigod! ”

He reached out to Tiffany, who had fallen to the ground, with a harmless smile on his face.

"I can help you and raise your brother from the dead, in the power of God, in the name of God."

On the palm of his hand, there was a faint light of jumping.

In this dark and boundless space, like the last ray of hope, it deeply attracts Tiffany and Co., who is confused.

"You...... Can...... Resurrect my brother? ”

"That's right, hold this hand, this can only make the tragedy that happened to you completely rewrite the hand of the demigods."

The smile on Charles's face grew brighter.

"After gaining the power of a demigod, I will use the power of a god to exchange for your brother's soul and reshape your brother's body through the blood spell array."

Tiffany's eyes lit up.

"Hundreds of thousands of innocent people? Hehe, for God, these ant-like beings have nothing to worry about.

Come, Tiffany, and you will witness the birth of a new god. And you, together with your brother, will enjoy this honor.

You will become servants of God, brother and sister, and together you will ascend to the pinnacle of the Valoran continent. ”

Charles's calm but confident words, like a magic spell, seduced Tiffany's mind.

"Brother and sister...... Two together? ”

Tiffany slowly lifted her white arm and reached for the glimmering palm.

"Yes, my child."

Charles's voice remained steady and indifferent.

"Give me your soul, and I swear to you as one of my spokesmen that I will resurrect your brother and reunite you two brothers and sisters after gaining the power of a demigod."

"Reunion...... Reunion ......"

"And you, swear allegiance to me with your soul, I can change all the tragedies in you, let you get what you want, let you get the power you want, let you, you brothers and sisters, get an identity far above the level of 'human'."

"Brother...... Brother ......"

Tears once again slipped from Tiffany's eyes.

Charles's palm, with its dancing white shimmer, was her last hope.

Just by holding this palm, his brother can be resurrected again.

The warm hugs, the doting words, the warm affection, all of this, all of this that she no longer expected to be able to get, could return to her again.

However, at the moment when Tiffany's fingertips were about to touch Charles's palm, the space between the two was suddenly cut open.

A young man with a silver glow cut through the dark space, jumped in through the gap, and kicked Charles in the abdomen.

"Who?!"

Charles never imagined that someone would be able to break into his mental space.

With a roar, the young man's kick wrapped in silver light hit him in the abdomen, and the figure dissipated entirely, only to reunite a moment later.

"Don't be stupid for such a stupid deal, my Duke of Tiffany."

In this space, Wang Hai, who used his original body again, stared at Charles, whose face became very ugly, turned his head, and smiled at Tiffany, who was sitting on the ground, completely stunned: "'You calm down, don't be deceived by him', isn't this what you reminded me when Zu An was on the lower floor?"

"Now, it's my turn to remind you, my Lord Tiffany."