Chapter 133: Punishment
In a certain void space, there is no physical object in all directions, just like the chaos of Hongmeng, which makes it impossible to describe what kind of atmosphere it is in words.
And it was precisely in such a misty environment that a person fell quietly on the torture instrument with his hands tied to the iron rope. Her delicate hair hung down, obscuring her face so that it was impossible to see her true face. If you zoom in closer, you can see the scars on her body.
"Is it worth your hard work? You're gambling with your life. "A voice in the void was talking to the woman on the torture device.
The woman seemed to be dead, for the drooping head did not move, and was not touched at all by the sound of her speech.
"Know how terrible the price you have to pay for breaking the rules, and if you regret it now, you may be forgiven by the management and you will be treated lightly."
After saying this, the woman on the torture instrument suddenly moved, it turned out that she was not dead! Then the woman slowly raised her head, and only one eye was exposed under the beautiful long hair, which revealed an incomparable weakness, obviously having endured a long period of torture.
"I ...... I don't regret it......" After the woman said this sentence with all her might, she hung her head down as violently, as if she had squeezed the last trace of strength.
"Well, is that stinky boy like that for you? He's just the same person he used to be, and if he dies, you just have to choose a new time point and make a new choice, after all, it's with the permission of the administrator. β
"You don't understand, before I crossed over, that is, before the legendary demon hunter Lu Shaozhen died alone, he told me to treat the past me as a stranger, because the experience changed personality, he and I are not exactly the same person. He warned me not to treat this young man as a substitute for him or anything else, but to treat him as an independent and complete person, not to give up easily when encountering danger, and his future deserves more possibilities. The woman didn't even lift her head this time, and a weak voice came from the space that was obscured by his hair.
"Demon Hunter...... What a glorious title this is, adhering to the supreme glory of God, splitting mountains and rivers, and fighting against the stars. It's just that the burden of this race is too heavy...... Every demon hunter crawls from hell in the tempering of the fire, but in the end he can't get the slightest mercy from God, and these trajectories of the same fate cannot but indicate a certain destiny. The voice in the void felt deep pity.
"No!"
The woman's original state of being so weak that she felt weak even gasping for breath suddenly dissipated at this moment, and she raised her head suddenly, radiating a bright look, which made the people in the void let out a surprised "Huh?" "A bang.
"How do you still have the strength? You've just been tortured like that, and you're probably exhausted. β
At this time, because the woman raised her head thoroughly, her hair naturally hung down on both sides of her cheeks, and her face was revealed!
I saw that the woman's face was delicate, and there was a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, although her appearance was not so outstanding, but there was an inexplicable charm in her gestures.
"The fate of the demon hunter is not predestined! I see hope in him! The woman's eyes were full of longing, and it seemed that it was this yearning that gave her strength again.
"Just that stinky boy? Don't be kidding, he's just a naΓ―ve kid, and I don't see anything to praise about him other than being a demon hunter. β
"You're wrong, and the facts will prove it." A faint smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, but then she fell into deep thought, "I just don't know what my identity is......"
"Is the search for one's identity really that important? Even more important than the electricity, the fire, the blade that falls on you? β
"You have to know who you are, you have to know what you're here for, don't you? Although we are all living for others, that doesn't stop us from making an exception. β
"Alas, I really can't do anything about you, Hongjun, you can do it yourself, there are still a lot of criminal laws waiting for you in the future, you use power in violation of regulations, and you have challenged the origin of the rules of time and space, you are really dead."
"I'm going to stick with it no matter what." The woman smiled faintly, kind and without any impurities, this is a state without the slightest resentment, marking the purity of Hongjun's heart.
"But don't forget our ultimate mission, if you get through this catastrophe, then that kid's brain is the best gift we can sacrifice for the operation of the engine." The man's words suddenly changed, and he let out a hideous sneer.
And the corners of Hongjun's mouth were also matched with a weird sneer, she quietly turned her head to look at the void, and there was something about to come out of her pupils.
At this time, Lu Shaozhen had already become a bloody man, he looked at the sculptures that were gradually approaching from all directions, and gritted his teeth. The floor was already filled with fragments of the statue and the dark red liquid oozing from them, making it look unusually bloody.
No! These sculptures are too many, and he is surrounded and suppressed in all directions, and if he specializes in dealing with the statues in front of him, then the ones behind him will take advantage of the weakness, and at the same time he has to beware of the statues above falling down, so that after a long time, the injuries will gradually worsen.
Is it impossible to die here? Lu Shaozhen covered her right arm with her left hand, and the tattoo could barely emit a light blue power at this time, compared to the beginning, it was like the contrast between the light of the bright moon and the light of fireflies.
And the pulse in his mind also disappeared a lot, and Lu Shaozhen suddenly had a feeling that it was not the huge consumption of his own strength that made the pulse sound decrease at all, but the beating of the pulse seemed to be time, which caused the decline of strength.
Lu Shaozhen saw a statue approaching behind him, he roared with all his might, his right hand was barely waved out, only to hear a bang, Lu Shaozhen's fist hit the statue's chest, but the statue did not shatter, but shook twice, as if surprised that he was safe and sound.
Immediately afterwards, its gaze staring at the position where its fist was in contact with its chest gradually raised, and it looked at Lu Shaozhen, Lu Shaozhen couldn't help but shudder, what is this Mu Ne's statue! It's obviously a person who wears the skin of a statue and has a sense of truth!
Because although the wooden eyes have no pupils, the feeling of verve can only be emitted by humans!
The statue's claws were raised high, and Lu Shaozhen lowered her hand in prostration to give up resistance.
Is that all here?