Galen held Nami in one hand as she was crying bitterly, and raised her sword high in the air with the other.

A sword fell.

Galen's sword was a heavy sword, but its blade was still sharp, and it was even sharper when slashed in the air by its own weight.

With a crisp sound like chopping melons and vegetables, Aaron's expression full of fear and panic was forever fixed on his face.

After all, he can't face death as freely as he just said.

Paper tigers who are accustomed to abusing the weak will never learn this kind of free and easy.

Nami didn't look at Aaron's death, but just leaned weakly on Galen's chest and cried loudly.

She was finally freed from the nightmare, and she finally found a place where she could cry out loud and vent her pain like a normal girl.

Galen cooperates with Nami to let her emotions vent in her arms, but her attention is drawn to the new changes in the system:

The powerful Aaron provided Galen with a huge amount of experience points, and the benefits were far better than the dozen or so fish-man soldiers and cadres that Galen had killed before.

Galen managed to reach level six.

Galen's physical strength once again made a small leap with the level.

He could roughly feel that if he ran into Major Hammer again, he would probably not need to use a mouth cannon to confront him.

And the new skill obtained by reaching level six is not a random reward, but Galen's natal skill -

The sword rushes to the bull fight, the light shoots the rainbow, the megatron mountain, the power of the town and the sea, let you be happy and the wind man E is out of the flower show, I sent him back to the spring water from a big sword to count the seconds-

Demacia Justice!

[Justice of Demacia]:

"Galen summons the power of Demacia and deals massive damage to the target;"

"The more evil the target, the more damage it deals."

This skill is still very different from the game, and the description of the skill is so concise that Galen is a little unreadable.

"What does it mean that the more evil the target, the more damage it will deal?"

Galen couldn't help but ask in his mind about the system that was on standby all year round.

For the first time, the system responded to Galen's question:

"The damage dealt by this skill will provide a proportional increase in damage depending on how evil the target is."

"Determined by how evil it is?!"

Galen asked, somewhat puzzled:

"How can this degree of evil be determined?"

Again, the system replied:

"Based on the host's concept of good and evil, it is comprehensively judged according to the target's motive for evil and the degree of vile of its behavior."

"The motive and the degree of evil?"

Galen chewed on these two words carefully, and his eyes lit up again: "Doesn't that mean..."

"The worse the impact of the evil deeds committed by the opponent, the higher the increase in the damage of my skills?"

It's the same evil, the weak little pirates can only rob and kill, but the powerful pirates can commit the terrible crime of slaughtering cities and destroying countries...

If the damage is increased according to the degree of evil, then this [Demacia Justice] is, in a sense, a magic skill that is strong when it is strong.

This time, the system replied coldly:

"This question does not need to be answered, please explore it on your own."

Then the unintelligent system went into standby mode again, leaving Galen alone to figure it out.

And Galen still has many questions that cannot be answered:

What is the formula for converting the damage amplification between the skill damage amplification and the target's evil level?

Is there a maximum damage amplification percentage?

How can the evil of the target be quantified?

Galen pondered for a long time, but still couldn't get an answer.....

However, he finally figured out why the system said "this question does not need to be answered" -

Because no matter how the damage increase is calculated, he is going to use this big sword to cut people...

As for those problems, you will know if you cut it a few more times in the future.

Thinking about it, Galen finally got out of this bend.

He was about to pull his spirit back to reality, but his train of thought was interrupted by the sound of the outside world.

Bang bang bang!

There was a dull, rapid thumping of metal, but the source of the sound was Galen's thick breastplate.

Galen came back to his senses and looked down, to find Nami banging her chest with her pink fist flushed.

Nami raised her head from Galen's arms and looked directly into Galen's eyes, her tear-stained white cheeks were full of seductive shame and redness, and she said angrily to Galen:

"How long do you want to hold me!!"

"Ahem..."

Galen then realized his faux pas.

The audience next to them are looking at this pair of "lovers" who are hugging each other tightly with blessings, envy, curiosity, or anger.

The curious look came from Nami's sister Nokigao, who looked at Nami's previous little interaction with Galen with great interest, and a slight smile quietly rose on the corner of her mouth.

The angry look comes from Ken, the sheriff who treats Nami as a daughter. Looking at the knight who hugged Nami tightly, his face was already black to the bottom of the pot.

"Bastard!"

Ken finally shouted uncontrollably, "Let Nami go!" ”

Nami also blushed and threw herself twice in Galen's arms, but she still couldn't break free of Galen's solid arms.

"Wait..."

Galen silently withdrew from the data mode, returned to the physical state in a white suit, and said seriously:

"I just wore armor, and I didn't feel it when I held it."

"You!"

Nami gave Galen a smug look, but gave up on the symbolic struggle.

When the two parted from each other, Nami's face was already red into a cloud of crimson, and she could no longer find the calm and calm of the little thief cat before.

"Nami."

Galen looked into Nami's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "I have a question for you." ”

"Huh?"

Nami was slightly stunned, only to feel that the temperature on her face had jumped up a few degrees, and the sound of her heartbeat had clearly echoed in her ears.

She squirmed for a long time before she blushed and said softly, "You, you ask!" ”

Galen suddenly turned his head and pointed to the few remnants of the fishmen who were already firmly controlled by the navy over there:

"Those miscellaneous fish over there, are there any of them who are as innocent as Ah Long?"

"Huh?"

Nami's subtle, complicated expression froze on her face.

Galen didn't understand Nami's complicated expression, and just continued to add questions:

"Is there that kind of scum who wantonly kills people, does a lot of evil, and stays in the world to waste food?"

"I'll go save some rations for the Navy again."

"You...."

Nami glared at Galen speechlessly, and finally let out a muffled cold snort: "Humph! ”

And a few fishmen over there were trembling when they heard it.

These lucky people were already planning to go to the Navy Prison to eat prison food, but they didn't expect that the killing god would pay attention to them again.

Nami was stunned for a moment, but she still turned her scrutinizing gaze on the fish-men over there as Galen had requested.

In addition to the sad-looking octopus Hachi, several other fish-man miscellaneous soldiers were all stared at by Nami and couldn't lift their heads.

"That guy!"

Nami pointed to a fish-man whose head was buried deepest, and said through gritted teeth:

"He loves to torture and kill people the most!"

"Over the years, he has provoked and killed no less than 10 villagers in the surrounding villages alone."

"No, it's not..."

The fish-man waved his hands weakly, and his blue face turned pale with fright:

"That's all the dragon forcing me!"

"Hehe..."

Nami just gave him a disdainful sneer in return.

Nami knew very well in her heart:

Not only did the evil dragon not force this guy to kill, but he was angry several times because of this fish-man brother who was overly murderous, after all, he killed a lot of "taxpayers" under the evil dragon for no reason.

"That's good."

Galen walked slowly towards the fish-man, and at the same time turned on the data mode again:

"It just so happens that I have newly comprehended a style of sword skills, so I will try your hand at it."

"Sword skills?"

Dusty on the side immediately came to his senses, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Galen.

I saw Galen standing in front of the fish-man, and the big sword in his hand was slightly raised.

"I—I really didn't..."

The fish-man who was reported by Nami defended himself with horror on his face, but he could never find any strong words: "No..."

There was no trace of pity in Galen's voice:

"Accept the sanctions!"

Then, Galen raised his great sword high:

"Justice will prevail!"