There is a kind of strangeness in this world, which gives the gods a great headache.

You can't kill, you can't extinguish, and you can't save it.

I could only watch it behave in all directions, and its anxious skull was about to be bald, but there was nothing I could do.

Nightshade is that kind of anomaly.

Before his death, he was a good minister and a fierce general, and he was a good knife in the hands of the emperor.

Although his hands are stained with blood and he is stacked with corpses and bones, he is respected as the god of war by the world.

Because of him, he can kill the enemy and protect the world; The lower can be punished for adultery and protect the people; Eliminate evil and promote good to the admiration of the people, and young children compete to sing.

But such a person is not allowed by the emperor.

How can the side of the reclining allow others to sleep soundly?

Those who have made great achievements have not had a good end in the past generations.

The same is true of Nightshade.

was forced into a trapped beast by the emperor who was wholeheartedly supported, and even used the living body as a sacrifice to refine it into a puppet that is immortal and immortal.

For eternity, he will not be released, and he will be bound by the emperor to kill loyalty and promote evil.

You say, can Ye Yingyan not hate?

He hated himself.

But he couldn't resist.

Or rather, not to resist.

Because of his resistance, it doesn't matter if he is devoured to the point of pain.

But those who are protected by him, and the descendants of those people, will be destroyed by his rebellion.

So he hated, but he had to endure it, and he had to endure it.

So you say.

Such a person, how do you make him amiable, obediently put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?

Especially this one, the person who persuaded him to put down the butcher's knife is still a direct descendant of his enemy.

Is this sure to be to temper him, not a new way to torment people?

One person, one system, looking at each other expressionlessly, silent as a chicken.

A good moment passed.

Si Ruan blinked, and said seriously and seriously:

"I think—"

[Nope! You don't think so! 】

As soon as she spoke, the system screamed and looked shocked.

[This quest must be completed!] This difficulty coefficient is the punishment plane at a glance! If this can't be done, the devil knows if there will be a next time! It's okay if you're there! But I can't!! 】

“……”

Si Ruan looked up at the sky, and reached out to scratch his face unhappily.

Sigh.

Why did she agree so simply?

The punishment plane or something doesn't exist at all, it's just that the soul lamp is different, and the world constructed is different.

That being said, it's a bit of a toss-up.

After all, let a monster who has been burdened with thousands of years of resentment face his enemy, and he is sincerely convinced:

Because of your degree, I put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot, thank you. 〗

It's a dream.

"Ah, trouble is dead—"

The big girl, who was not motivated, went directly to the table.

Secretly poked and moved his fingers, wanting to quietly shatter the world into nothingness and start over.

But—

"Boss, please work hard, any soul lamp goes out, any guest dissipates for no reason, your vacation will be recycled infinitely, and even the next debt collection door, you will have to receive it in person."

…… His little cutie's hard erection was so hard that there was no temperature at all, and it instantly echoed in her ears.

Let the little paws of the big girl who were about to move silently take it back.

I was so depressed that I couldn't even smile.

"That, Mr. Jun——, class is almost over, aren't you going to the classroom?"

…… Teacher? Class?

The big girl was stunned.

Turning his head to look at the man next to him, he pointed to his nose.

"Class? I? ”