Lin Ze vaguely remembered that in the country of sticks, before entering the dungeon and before slaughtering the earth, Lily also said a word, brother, you are not a bad person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hehe, am I really not a bad person?

Killing is a matter of course, and life is like an ant.

But Lin Ze really has no choice, he treats all living lives as ants, even if they are ants, ants also have the value of existence and a reason to live.

Lin Ze is not a god of death, he believes that he is not qualified to deprive those lives, and has no right to decide the life and death of those innocent people.

"I pretended to be very cool after killing people, pretending to be very free, I was afraid of their screams before they died, I was afraid that I would not know what to do. If I continue like this, sooner or later I'll become a completely inhuman bastard, a bloodthirsty devil through and through. Lin Ze fell silent after saying this.

The blood baby erased Lin Ze's good thoughts, so that Lin Ze would not be so painful and self-blaming, but no matter what it was, there was no way to completely eradicate Lin Ze's buried kindness.

"None of that matters. If you think about it carefully, if the innocent people in your mind, they have your current strength, they have everything you have, if they were you, if you were those ordinary human races, would they let you go? What is the difference between good and evil? Life is like ants, but ants are not life? Are they righteous? Those human races who claim to be kind and righteous will feel guilty when they step on the ants that have no way to resist? Brother, you can't figure out this kind of reasoning, if your strength is as weak as theirs, you will be the one who dies!"

"you, Lao Tzu doesn't matter who you are, get out!" Lin Ze was most disgusted by someone interrupting him, no matter what he was doing!

Who was the person who broke through Lin Zemen?

A middle-aged man, clapping his palms, stepped over the door panel that fell to the ground, and walked into Lin Ze's room.

Lin Ze glanced at the shopkeeper hiding behind the middle-aged man, snorted disdainfully, and spat at the mouth.

"The person who dared to kill my Lu Jiba's son is really arrogant. "The middle-aged man is Lu Fei's father.

"Oh?" Lin Ze was a little surprised and jumped off the bed.

When the middle-aged man saw Lin Ze's surprised expression, he thought that Lin Ze was going to kneel and beg for mercy.

It's a pity that Lin Ze was just surprised that they had found themselves so quickly.

Lin Ze's eyes rolled, "Lu Jiba, Lu Jiba, you said that the waste whose neck was broken by me, what did his grandfather think, he gave you such a name, a few handfuls, it really has connotation, it is quite creative, not bad." ”

Lin Ze said that, not only Xue'er, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed and was not afraid at all, laughed, but even most of the dozens of junior brothers brought by Lu Jiba couldn't help laughing.

"Are you laughing at you?" Lu Jiba was annoyed and angry, and just glared at a few little brothers with relatively low IQs, the bosses were angry, and there was still a smile on their faces, and these little brothers suddenly rolled their eyes and screamed.

In the blink of an eye, they fell to the ground, and some white air currents emerged from their facial features, which were absorbed into Lu Jiba's body.

These white air currents are the soul power of these little brothers.

"I told you to get out just now, but now there is still a chance, as long as you don't disturb me and my baby making love, I think that your son can forget about provoking me. Lin Ze played with the dagger that Xue'er wanted to do stupid things before, and threw it directly towards Lu Jiba.

Lu Jiba thought that Lin Ze was going to make a move, so he wanted to gather energy to block, but found that the target of the dagger was not his key point at all, but wanted to scare him.

The dagger instantly pierced Lu Jiba's defenses.

The dagger cut off a few strands of Lu Jiba's hair and nailed them to the wall, looking at the hair that fell gently, Lu Jiba's heart jumped in shock.

This strength is definitely not weaker than yourself!

"Forget it?" Lu Jiba sneered, his strength was not physical and energy!

The power of the soul is the greatest means of Lu Jiba!

"Uh-huh. Lin Ze took out a box of cigarettes from the storage space, took out one, held it in his mouth, rubbed his thumb and index finger, Lin Ze's fingertips lit a small flame, bowed his head slightly, the cigarette was lit, Lin Ze took a comfortable puff of the cigarette in his hand, and nodded lightly.

Lu Jiba looked at Lin Ze's disdainful look, where could he endure it?

Lu Jiba's temperament is already violent, he is bloody and vicious, the revenge of killing his son has not been avenged, and he was so provoked, Lu Jiba broke out directly.

"Yoh, angry?" Lin Ze was not only not frightened, but sat on the chair, changed his left hand to put the cigarette between his middle and second fingers, cocked Erlang's legs, and picked up the teacup that was still emitting heat on the seat with his right hand, and took a sip.

"I'm going to let you know what pain is. Lu Jiba was even more enraged by Lin Ze's scoundrel appearance, and a blood-colored iron chain appeared directly on his hand.

Lin Ze drank all the hot tea in the teacup in his hand, and the right hand holding the teacup was quietly released, and the teacup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of glass breaking.

"I'm sorry, a lot of people have told me that, but no one has made me feel what it feels like. Lin Ze spread his hands, and his face was still with that cynical smile.

Xue'er stood behind Lin Ze at the right time and gently pinched Lin Ze's shoulder.

"Cher, I'm bad at learning. Lin Ze turned around and kissed the back of Xue'er's hand and laughed.

"Dog man and woman, I'm going to kill you! Woo wow wow wow!" The blood-colored iron chain turned a few times in Lu Jiba's hand and smashed towards Lin Ze.

"Call a basket, you are Zhang Fei? Lin Ze rolled his eyes disdainfully.

Although Lin Ze saw this Lu Ji 10,000 percent, he didn't know what the hell Zhang Fei was.

The blood-colored iron chain directly penetrated Lin Ze's chest, this chain is specifically for the soul, and it can directly drag the soul out of the body and kill it directly!

But Lu Jiba's abacus was empty, and the blood-colored iron chain seemed to penetrate the air, and Lin Ze didn't feel any pain on his face at all.

Lu Jiba's cruel smile suddenly stiffened, well, every time someone wants to kill Lin Ze, when he finds that his attack is useless, his smug expression will stiffen on his face, this is a very normal situation~

"This chain is good, give it to me. Lin Ze smiled slightly, grabbed the chain on his chest with both hands, and pulled it hard!

Lu Jiba didn't expect Lin Ze to be immune to his own attack at all, and before he could let go, he was directly dragged by Lin Ze.

"Cher, you're right. Strength is justice, if you don't have strength, you deserve to die! Killing is not guilty, and when you meet me, you are guilty!" Lin Ze snatched the iron chain that could drag the soul in Lu Jiba's hand, and pulled it out from his chest at the other end of his side.

Without any flashy movements, Lin Ze swept the iron chains one hundred and eighty degrees, and the blood-colored iron chains passed through their bodies, leaving no trace to drive all the souls of these people out of the body.

All those who were touched by the chains, including Lu Jiba, lost their soul's control over their bodies, and their bodies stood as sluggish as walking corpses.