Chapter 53: Some Stories

Old Joey was stunned, and he looked at the pair of wings.

I'm afraid that the small one can't even withstand a pig, how can such a small pair of wings make people fly.

But old Joey couldn't take his eyes off it.

As long as you put on these wings, can you fly?

He seemed to be uncontrollably at the thought.

Then, his hand, uncontrollably, reached for the pair of wings......

Suddenly, at this moment, there were several loud noises outside the main hall, presumably, the monster that devoured the heavens was gnawing on something.

Old Joey's mind suddenly came back to his senses.

"No...... I don't need to have wings myself, I have friends......"

The man in the chair was also stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"Friend......?" He asked rhetorically, then turned his head, as if trying to look through the walls of the hall in the direction where the roaring noises were coming from: "Poof...... Haha, hahaha-" He laughed, "You said you have friends?" Haha, no kidding, who do you think you are, how can you possibly deserve to have friends? ”

"I ...... I'm old Joey. He said.

The people in the chair looked at him with disdain: "Old Joey? Oh, so you're already called that, so I can also understand that you have long forgotten who you are and all the things you have done before? ”

Old Joy was blinded, and he didn't even understand what the other party was saying.

"You can't have friends at all, you're just a butcher, you're only going to kill people...... Even your friends, those who care about you, those who want to give you kindness and advice, will die under your butcher's knife, you are the most evil person, you should have taken everyone out of the sea of misery in heaven, but you left alone, leaving us, those people admire, are all false, and the angels who know the truth, their hatred for you is true....... You think all you slaughter are some crazy people? Is it some abuser who only knows how to eat and oppress? Fart! They were the kindest people a long time ago, because of Hongqiao, they are all people who have hope in their hearts and strive to move forward.

And the reason why they have become like this, and become greasy and fat monsters, is all thanks to you, and you are the source of all these sins! ”

The man seemed to squeeze all his strength out of his body, and roared, and old Joey could hear the endless anger in those words, but he couldn't understand it.

Finally, the man stopped yelling, his body could no longer withstand such a great exertion, so he sat down in his chair again.

"Do you remember the name Hobert?" He said lightly.

Old Joey shook his head, he didn't know why he hadn't chopped the other party with a knife until now, maybe it was because of the other party's body, even if he didn't make a move, it didn't seem like he could last long, or, in his heart, he wanted to hear what this person said.

"I don't remember." Old Joy replied.

Hobert ...... It was a good boy, strong, honest, simple...... He doesn't lie, so, his mouth is sewn shut. One day he heard that on the shores of the Blood, there was a man who was going to the temple of the Forsaken, and he was curious, and at the same time, he admired, and he felt that it was a hope, the first person to go out of heaven. So, he wanted to meet the hero. And after that...... He was chopped in half by this 'hero'. ”

Old Joey's heart didn't know why, and suddenly trembled violently.

"He was just a child, and he longed for freedom, as if he had always dreamed of a gorgeous cake, but when he finally got a bite of it, he found that the cake smelled like rotten meat."

"But hope is hope, and there is no way to give up hope, even if that hope does not seem friendly, so in any case, Hobert's death is attributed to his inability to speak...... People are still eagerly waiting for the world to change, waiting for everything to progress in a good direction.

Even Hobert's mother, Mary, wishful thinking, believed that her son's death would eventually usher in a change in heaven, so she waited in front of the temple of the Forsaken, waiting for that hope to come.

Finally, she waited......

But what she was waiting for was not hope, but only an angry butcher, who was not at all a warrior fighting for the liberation of heaven as the rumors suggested, he was just a slayer, and he came to the temple of the Forsaken not to overthrow the angels at all, but simply to cut them down.

Of course, along the way, all the creatures in front of him will come to an end.

So, Mary also died......

Hope for heaven, in fact...... Just a joke.

Oh yes, I'm Mary, Hobert, my child.

......

The butcher's knife in Old Joey's hand fell to the ground with a bang, he looked at his hand inexplicably, and at that moment just now, his body seemed to be no longer under his control, and he trembled suddenly, and he couldn't even hold the knife.

But he didn't know why.

"After that...... The butcher walked on the Hongqiao, but as I said, he was not a good person, he only had himself in his heart, so in the face of tens of thousands of angels chasing and killing, he did not hesitate to cut off the Hongqiao, after the knife went down, one end was himself, the other end, the whole heaven, he himself came, abandoned the whole people of heaven, since then, no one has left here. ”

"But you may still wonder about one thing, that is, in the story, I should have died, so who am I now?" Mary continued: "Actually, I wonder about it, but I am still alive, and it seems that I will not die again. ”

"That day, I suddenly woke up on the shore of the Bloody Sea, and my body, which should have been torn in half, was intact, and in front of me was an old man who looked to be hundreds of years old, with thinning hair, crutches, and shabby clothes, which had been too long, and I could only see a little shadow of him through the gap in my eyelids...... So, I can't remember his face for a long time, but I can still remember that there was a pendant on his chest, and it was an hourglass......

He asked, "Do you want to change heaven?" ”

"I said, of course I do."

After that, he asked me again, "Do you want to see Oinker again?" ”

"My answer is the same."

So, he happily negotiated a deal with me.

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