Chapter 122: Tyrant
Hatred can lead to irrationality and madness, but in the same way, hatred can lead to silence and eventually explode.
The swordsman chose silence and then finally broke out, he did everything he had to do, paid with his life for it, but he had no regrets.
These people in X City chose to lose their minds and fall into madness, and they were like they had rabies, but their madness did not bring them results, only pain, for which they paid with their lives.
The powerful mechanical warrior will directly kill several people who dare to cross the line, without leaving any mercy, Wang Hu is not a saint, and even in the eyes of others, he may be a big villain, killing people is like pinching an ant to death for Wang Hu, and it will definitely not make Wang Hu feel any guilt.
Mercy? Sorry, in this world of the jungle, mercy is hard to see, most of the people with mercy have become lowly slaves, doing the lowest work, no strength, everything is vain, only become strong to be qualified to be merciful, do not become strong, show their mercy at will, sooner or later there will be no scum left.
Benevolence and ruthlessness coexist, kindness and evil coexist! This is what the emperor of the last days possesses, and such a person can live a long and nourishing life in the last days, and get everything he wants.
Death bloomed the most beautiful fireworks, accompanied by several people's different heads, some of the people who rushed to the front stopped their steps, they were awakened at this moment, and then began to think about what Wang Hu said, and then looked at the corpses and huge mechanical warriors in front of them, they were silent.
Death, everyone is very afraid, even if they are not afraid psychologically, but in fact, they have always been afraid physically, even if they say that they are not afraid of death, but there is always an inexplicable cold feeling in their hearts. This is the same as when a woman says she doesn't want to, she says she doesn't want to, but the body desperately needs it, and the body will always inexplicably betray reason.
In the last days, the threat of death is firmly engraved in everyone's body and mind, and people feel cold in their hands and feet all the time, as if there are countless sharp blades aimed at their bodies.
In the face of the death of their companions, most of the crazy people have stopped, but there are still a few human beings who have stepped into the palace of death, they are still moving forward even in the face of killing, they have an immortal obsession in their hearts, and their bodies are burning with hatred and anger, which is a kind of hatred that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even if they know the truth, it is difficult to recall their reason, even in the face of death, they are still fearless, just like the swordsman in that story, even if they know that they will die, they must go generously, although thousands of people go to me!
"Whew!" The mechanical warrior was emotionless, still carrying out Wang Hu's order, and slaughtered all the humans who dared to step on the line.
Even though Wang Hu's heart is extremely unbearable, but he must learn to face it, to learn to accept the facts, the perennial orphan life makes this young man unusually calm, even if he can't bear it in his heart, but the order he sent must be executed, he wants everyone to accept himself, maybe he will make them have some resentment in their hearts, but for himself, for the sake of mankind, Wang Hu must do this, he wants to establish an image of a tyrant in the hearts of human beings.
In the last days, kindness will not solve problems.
A tyrant, who is obviously angry and will lay in wait for countless corpses, since he does not follow the order and knowingly commits a crime, then he is obviously dead.
Seeing the fresh life disappearing, the unbearable in Wang Hu's heart slowly turned into indifference, there are dead people everywhere in the last days, since these people don't obey orders, then die! There is no way out of this world, the powerful civilizations of all races have aimed their blades here, if they do not succeed, they will become benevolent, if the negotiations between the civilizations of all races are completed, mankind will soon face the crisis of genocide, the strength of the civilizations of all races is not something that these ordinary humans can resist, even the ultimate weapon of mankind, the nuclear bomb, is difficult to cause any harm to those super strong.
Human beings and civilizations are completely not in the same level, and a small wind and wave will lead to the destruction of the entire human race.
Wang Hu knows everything, but it is difficult for human beings to unify their thoughts, and Wang Hu does not want to turn all mankind into his gods, so in order to make human beings return to their hearts, Wang Hu can only use heavy codes in troubled times, only if they are blessed, human beings will truly recognize themselves, and the title of tyrant will be covered on Wang Hu's head sooner or later.
"Ants, I hope you don't offend my majesty, otherwise, those dead humans will be your fate!" Wang Hu's voice was low but full of majesty, like a god on high.
"We don't want to offend your majesty, but Wei Yuan's notoriety is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the hatred of many people is already irresolvable, this ······" Shangguan Cheng wanted to speak and stopped.
Wang Hu already knew something, he replied with a sneer: "There is nothing that can't be resolved, besides, Wei Yuan is already a dead man, do you still have to deal with him? If you want to deal with a dead person, then I will satisfy them and send them to have a good exchange with Wei Yuan!"
"I am also a human being, and I also know that the pain of losing a son or daughter is not easy to resolve, but Wei Yuan is dead, so let all this disappear with his death! Wang Hu's voice had an undoubted meaning, such a meaning was heard by Shangguan Cheng, he knew that he couldn't change anything, even if he was a representative of those poor people, Shangguan Cheng was still powerless in the face of Wang Hu, with his identity as a patron of the Heavenly Dao, looking at Wang Hu was like a chaotic divine beast, and the powerful aura overwhelmed him.
It was an absolute strength of the bloodline and body, and that kind of strength was incomparable, like a big stone pressing on the chest, making people feel stuffy and suffocating.
"I'm not doing this to discuss these issues, see the mechanical warriors in front of me! They represent my strength, today, everyone is here, so I announce that I will become the leader of X City, but anyone is not convinced?" Wang Hu's eyes were full of provocation, and many people spontaneously avoided Wang Hu's purple eyes, and they felt like they had fallen into a black hole, and their consciousness was about to be wiped out.
No one dared to look directly at Wang Hu, and the human heads that had been killed by the mechanical warriors seemed to be staring at them quietly, making their scalps tingle, as if they were not convinced, they might become what they were······