The voice sounded peaceful, with an authentic Brooklyn accent, like the voices of leaders on television.

Shen Feng strode forward, passed through the door, and immediately a place similar to an auditorium appeared in front of him.

Two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes were standing there, looking at Shen Feng with a smile on their faces.

Beside them, there were a dozen children lying on the ground scribbling and drawing.

A huge bathtub beside these children was filled with red paint, which smelled bloody and pungent.

Next to the bathtub, there are piles of scarred children's corpses.

Their eyes were either closed or wide-eyed, and they looked like a bunch of lifeless dolls.

Obviously, this so-called red pigment is human blood.

"It's really the president of the Senate...... Cheney! Joey stood behind Shen Feng and muttered.

The person in front of him often appears on TV, makes some high-sounding speeches, and has a high reputation and reputation among the people, and can be regarded as an extremely prestigious politician.

The Interim Speaker of the Eagle Nation Senate is the second highest-ranking member of the Senate and the highest-ranking senator in Congress, and is the third in the presidential succession order, after the Vice President and the Speaker of the House of Representatives.

When he heard Shen Feng say that he was coming to kill Interim Senate Speaker Cheney, Joey still couldn't believe it, thinking that it could be Mr. Savior's intelligence error.

And at this time, looking at Cheney standing in front of him, and the poor children with bruises all over his body, Joey only felt his blood surge, and he wanted to tear this sanctimonious beast apart now.

"Kill him!" Cheney roared wildly, and in the next moment, he and the three of them had already pounced in armor.

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the hall, and the three Joeys, who were originally rushing forward, suddenly fell in midair, and the battle armor on their bodies seemed to turn into black ashes, and after flashing an arc of electricity, they began to peel off rapidly.

The three of them suddenly lost that great strength, and were immediately enveloped in a strong sense of insignificance and powerlessness.

That transcendent power is so addictive, and now they have lost it!

"It's ...... What is this!? Joey pulled out his gun and aimed it at Cheney, and said calmly.

"This should be a strong electromagnetic pulse." Thomas said, quickly turning his head to look at Mr. Savior, for fear that something was wrong with the other party.

Fortunately, the man with the hood and mask still stood there as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe, Mr. Savior, the Purification Society has come to the conclusion through the traces you have left behind, what you rely on most is nothing more than the nanomechanical gray tide, in the end, you are just like us, just an ordinary mortal, who has never transcended his own existence." Cheney said with a smile while making a welcoming gesture: "Welcome...... Mortal. ”

His tone was full of contempt, as if he wanted to provoke Shen Feng.

By this time, the remaining Secret Service operatives had entered the hall and were ready to attack everywhere.

As a secret service dedicated to protecting the president, vice president, and key dignitaries, these agents are battle-hardened, and their experience is evident from their standing alone.

Joey, Thomas, and Elle, as cops, knew that the locations of these agents were excellent defensive positions and could attack anyone in the entire hall.

There are no dead ends.

I heard the savior ask suddenly in a voice without the slightest emotion:

"Are the Whisperers mortals too?"

Cheney was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask such a sentence, and after a few seconds, he smiled mysteriously and said:

"Mr. Savior, since you want to talk, let's just sit down and talk."

As he spoke, he made a "please" gesture, and he found a chair at random to do it.

Shen Feng also found a chair to sit down, looked at Cheney in front of him, and continued to ask:

"Where is Ksur? Is he dead? ”

Cheney had already recovered his demeanor here at this time, and did not answer Shen Feng's words, but asked rhetorically:

"Mr. Savior, have you heard Freud's theory of basic human instincts?"

Then, without waiting for Shen Feng to answer, he had already said to himself:

"Human beings have two most basic instincts, the survival instinct and the death instinct, and in daily life, the survival instinct is often dominant, which also ensures the continuation of human beings.

The death instinct, on the other hand, is the madness of human beings, which includes the impulse to destroy others and self-destruction, which is also known as the desire to commit crimes.

The entanglement of the survival instinct and the death instinct is the driving force behind the development of human nature to the present day. ”

Joey, who was on the side, heard it in a fog at this time, and didn't understand what the hell Cheney was doing, and whispered to Mr. Savior:

"Mr. Savior, please be careful, Cheney has always had a nickname of 'Mephistopheles' in political circles, and he is best at demagogy."

Mephistopheles is the devil who seduced Faust to fall, and it is a good metaphor for Cheney.

It's just that after Joey finished speaking, he found that the savior hidden behind the hood and mask did not react in the slightest, as if he had begun to think about Cheney's problem.

Joey couldn't help but feel anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't tell if Mr. Savior was thinking about it, or if he was already being bewitched by Cheney.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a shadow slipping across the floor on the ground, and then immediately rubbed his eyes, but there was nothing left.

"Strange ......" Joey frowned, winked at Ellie and Thomas, and motioned for the two to find cover and prepare to be Mr. Savior's last barrier.

Cheney was still gushing at this point:

“…… But I don't know if you have ever thought that maybe the death instinct is the destination of everything, and the love extended by the survival instinct is just a flash in the pan, and it has no meaning compared to the eternal theme of death...... Moreover, the emergence of the death instinct may be the inevitable development of a civilization and a population, after all, nothing in the universe can escape the increase in entropy, and your existence is just a futile struggle of human civilization.

Even, your existence may be an inevitable conversion of human survival instinct to death instinct, and it is also a fate that you cannot escape......"

At this moment, a group of children suddenly wept and wailed at the same time, and some of them reached out to wipe their tears, but wiped the blood from their hands all over their faces.

And on a huge canvas on the ground, a painting has been completely completed.

Two Secret Service agents lifted up the bright red painting that was more than ten meters high, and everyone, including Shen Feng, was finally able to see the contents of the painting:

In a world of ruins, the flames were burning, and behind Shen Feng were huge gray tide tentacles, and he himself was standing on a mountain peak composed of thousands of corpses, with an evil and cruel smile on his face, overlooking the dead and silent apocalyptic world, and in the distance there were all kinds of collapsed ruins, burning worlds.

His mouth was half-open, and there was a comic-style air box next to him that indicated the content of the speech, and inside was what Shen Feng said at that time:

"I will destroy the world."