At that time, the god crack was still an Amakusa-style "female pope", and at the age of twelve, such a status and the reverence and courtesy received were too high and too great. But at that time, God Crack had always had a question in his heart. Before going to bed, the clergy would read the Bible to God like a story, but there was a passage in the Bible that always puzzled her.

Heaven and Hell.

It is said that after death, God decides whether the person should go to heaven or be sent to hell. Therefore, people must do a lot of good deeds in order to prepare for going to heaven.

But if God has the power to save all, why do you need hell?

If God has the power to save all people without exception, why not? For those who have gone astray, is it okay to just direct him to the right path? If there really is a saving hand of God, why not let everyone be equally happy and let everyone laugh happily?

Why is it that only a part of the population is happy?

Why do the unchosen have to go to hell?

I have always been the "chosen" person. However, such a result has created a way for the people around you to "choose". When the plane in which God Crack was flying fell, he survived, but the others lost their lives. When he was killed and sniped with a gun, the bullet missed, but the off-track bullet pierced the others. When the bomb completely destroyed the room he was in, several people stacked on top of him, blocking the impact, including children under the age of ten.

The people who were "not selected" until the end smiled happily when they saw themselves.

Ahh

As long as you're okay.

They spoke, squeezing out the last of their strength, reaching out and stroking their young heads, comforting themselves as they burst into tears.

Then he closed his eyes with a happy expression, and the hand he was touching gradually lost his strength.

This qiē is all my own fault!

God is allocating "lucky" times. Must have missed. Therefore, people like themselves who are "not strong at all" are especially favored, and countless people have borne the hardships in their place.

Therefore, God Crack does not want to contribute his power to those who are "chosen" like himself. Because the "chosen" people can survive on their own. Power should not be monopolized by these "chosen" people.

If the power in oneself was taken from those who were "not chosen", then it should be returned to them.

Because those who stretch out their hand for help are always those who are coldly abandoned by fate and "not chosen"!

So you can't kill yourself. No matter how powerful she is, she can't kill.

Once upon a time, he faced off against a teenager over a forbidden book catalog. The result of the battle between the expert and the layman can certainly be imagined. The winner was decided in just a few tens of seconds. But the scarred boy asked himself, "Why didn't you kill me?" ”

The answer is simple, it's not that you don't kill, it's that you can't kill. Because I want to protect it. It is people like teenagers who are harassed by unreasonable violence and reach out for help.

So God split his mind.

Pour your only faith into your own long knife and forge your own path with your own long knife.

God, if you are willing only to save those whom you have chosen,

All the people who were not chosen, let me save them.

"-Drink!"

As soon as the god cracked out, the Seven Heavens Seven Blades swung out towards the top of his head, cutting off the two water wings. The retracted knife split the three hydrofoils that came horizontally. In the countless attacks and defenses, the divine crack can gradually be felt. This undivided situation has not been maintained for long.

Probably going to lose.

Although the essence of the Amakusa style technique was condensed to obtain the "God-Killing Body", it was impossible to be undamaged under the onslaught of the angel water wings.

But he will not die in vain. At the moment when his body is torn apart, the hydroflaps of the "divine power" should become sluggish. If you take that opportunity to use the last force to pour the "Killing God Power" into the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords, towards Sasha. Chloe Geev throws, perhaps possibly killing Sasha. The archangel inside Chloeve.

God's cracked face was distorted with pain.

But it's not because your own defeat can be simply predicted.

It's because the God Crack doesn't even want to kill the "God Power". She just wanted to "contain" this archangel. The sword drawing technique "Wei Shan" of the Seven Days and Seven Swords is different from the wire technique "Seven Flashes" used to deceive the enemy, and there is no way to show mercy to his subordinates. Just thinking that his long knife might accidentally slash at the "power of the gods", the god crack felt that the power was draining from his fingertips.

But God Crack knew this, but he couldn't stop the long knife. If you don't continue to exert all your strength, you will be torn apart by the "power of God" in an instant. own defeat. It also means the death of Kamijo's father and son.

If you want to save the lives of the father and son, you can't show the slightest mercy to your subordinates.

But if this continues, in the end, you must choose to kill the "power of the gods".

And this is one of the reasons why God Crack wants to keep Kamijo Kuài away from this battlefield. The layman Uejo fought against the "power of the gods". There is a 99% or higher chance of immediate death. However, Uejo's right hand is a "fantasy killer" that can destroy any power of ability, and if he really touches the "power of God" composed entirely of the power of the power of the ability with his right hand, maybe the "power of God" will be destroyed.

All those who are "not chosen" are within the scope of God's scarf.

From another point of view, the archangel in front of him is not voluntarily facing this death crisis.

When the "Angel Fall" is activated,

She was the only one of the many angels who suffered, which was of course a "misfortune".

So

God Crack brandished the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords with a grief-stricken expression.

Even though he was already facing death, God Crack was still praying for the "divine power" that was driving him to his death. Like a child trembling with fear, God prayed silently in his heart.

When the God Cracked Fire Weaving and the "Divine Power" were engaged in offensive and defensive battles of completely different dimensions in hundredths of a second, Kamijo Danma and Kamijo Daoya finally rushed into the seaside hotel.

But that doesn't mean they're safe.

No matter where they flee to the world, the devastating moves of the "Divine Power" can kill them in the instant of their activation. The "power of the gods" is such an enemy that transcends common sense.

Kamijo Daoya, who couldn't understand what was going on, swung his shoulders and breathed violently and asked, "When dang is numb!" Wait, let me take a break! What's that, exactly? What the hell just happened? I think I've seen that man on TV, but is he making a movie now? ”

Of course, the knife night, who has not been explained at all, will have such doubts. But at this critical juncture, the culprit who broke into the catastrophe still had an expression that he didn't understand the situation at all, which really made Shangjo Dangma angry.

But he wanted to be angry but couldn't. Sighing, he said helplessly, "Listen, Dad." If this continues, some people will die, and everyone will die. To prevent such a state of affairs, unless the 'fall of the angels' is lifted. Since you started it, it's up to you to lift it! ”

"When hemp, now is not the time to joke"

"I know now is not the time for jokes! Don't you know how to get rid of it? Now it's too bad! ”

But Kamijo still looked at Kamijo with a puzzled expression on his face, and he didn't seem to understand what Kamijo was saying at all.

Some of the people who didn't know what to do looked around, only to find that their sister was gone. Obviously, when everyone first came back, she was still watching TV alone

Anxiously shouting, Kamijo Dangma, who was looking around the hotel, didn't notice that a figure was gradually approaching.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt struck for no reason, startling Dangma. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a tingling pain in his back, and a white sharp object suddenly passed through his chest.

The intense pain paralyzed his entire body, and the incomparable pain constantly stimulated his brain, making Kamijo almost unconscious.

He forced himself to pull himself up and turned his head to look at the person who had attacked him, trying to remember the other party's face, but the moment he turned back, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and fell into a coma before he could ask a question.

Boom!

In the dimly lit room, the sound of heavy objects falling on the floor sounded, and another strange lightning bolt struck, and a tall figure was seen holding a knife in his hand.

The white blade was stained with red liquid, and the red liquid was slowly dripping down the vertical tip of the knife

"Ahh

Hidden in the dark, Motoharu Tugomon saw that his friend was so seriously injured, and finally couldn't help but show up. Protect the side of the fallen Uejo Dangma and hold the knife-wielding figure.

"You're not Ah Shang's father!"

That's right, the face of the man who slowly came out of the darkness was finally completely exposed under the moonlight.

He is the loving father who hugged and cried with Uejo Dangma before, and tried his best to pray and protect his born "unfortunate" child!

Glancing at Dangma, who was lying on the ground, Dao Ye raised the bright red knife to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and jumped lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and showed an expression of great enjoyment.

He was now filled with a disgusting atmosphere, completely different from how he had first met.

With his professional knowledge, Tuyumen Yuanchun judged that the man in front of him was not controlled by people, and now this beast that had just been released from the cage was his true nature!

What the hell is going on?

Why did Kamijo Daoya suddenly seem to become a different person?

Why would he hurt his own child on the hemp?

Or is he not the father of Kamijo Dangma?

But it doesn't make sense, it's impossible for Shangjo to be so confused that he doesn't even know his own biological father!

Things are now like a crumpled ball of cotton threads, getting more and more messy. (To be continued......)