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Chapter 1031: Mired in the Mire (5)

"There is no difference between you and me in essence, you are here to escape, and I am here to live. In fact, there are too many high-sounding reasons to kill, killing someone is killing, and in any case it is also a life, you stand on the moral high ground and accuse me of indiscriminately killing innocents, aren't you? We are blood people are not gods, we exist to kill, we feed on humans, but when we suck blood, we have to be compassionate and compassionate? Are you taking yourself too seriously? But even God is selfish, and the essence is the same, except that if he wants to sacrifice, it will be praised from generation to generation, and if it is a soldier or a poor man, no one knows it, it doesn't matter. "Francis spoke without hurrying or slowing, biting every pronunciation, and speaking with a particular Giovanni accent without looking contrived." You are all like this, if you want to be compassionate and be a good person, don't drink human blood, don't want animal blood, just don't eat or drink and die, just don't give birth, and waste resources. ”

What Francis said was seamless and stabbing her when there was nothing to do made it so uncomfortable, Dolores couldn't find a loophole in his logic at all, and Francis could see what he was thinking at a glance, Dolores was unwilling, she was let by others since she was a child, but now she was bullied by others like this, and she forced her mouth back, "Good and evil are different, so I am different from you." ”

Francis stared at the man's slightly trembling eyelashes on the operating table and curled the corners of his mouth, "Looks like you still didn't understand what I said." Francis thumped his hand and picked up a candle and lit it. Approaching the man's pupils, he rolled his eyelids and saw that the man's eyelids had turned very pale red, and the color of the pupils was also a circle of blood, but it was not so red, it was pale red. And that's the sign of the Bloodline.

"What you think is good and what you think is evil, you think you are good and see us as evil, but have you ever thought that if we look at you, you are also evil? As I said, killing is killing people, killing people in self-defense is killing people, killing people because of vendetta is also killing people, and they all end a life, so I never ask for a reason for killing. I only ask about the result, not the process, if I need to kill, if he has a grudge or a relative has a grudge, even if he comes to report to me, I can kill me, naturally I have nothing to blame, but if I can't kill it, he will send him to death. ”’

Francis's face was split in half by the light in this room, and the evil aura that was not hidden in the shadows by the light on the side of the sneering sprouted from the inside out, flowing out along the little arc that was pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and the facial features on the side of the light were so delicate that he couldn't find a flaw, and the little red in his eyes seemed to be a reflection of tears like compassion, and the slightly red lips naturally evoked peace and no sharpness, and the two sides were obviously the same face, but on the other side were evil and ghostly, On the one hand, Sven is exquisite, and even inexplicably has an innocence that makes people want to destroy.

But the words that came out of his mouth were so cruel, and he said all the things that were so fierce that if anyone refuted him, it seemed that they were bullying him, that is, they were anti-intellectual, in fact, Dolores could not refute him at all.

Dolores even thought that Francis would do something about MLM, and he would quickly become popular, make a fortune, and become the most powerful MLM boss in the Nord continent. In fact, what Dolores didn't know was that Francis used to be the leader of the Holy Church, and he single-handedly promoted the development of the underground ghetto, and the saints prostrated at his feet to listen to him, and were even willing to die for him one after another, so even if Francis gave up the underground slum, the underground ghetto would irrepressibly collapse completely, decay, and lose the prosperity of Francis's time.

"You're confusing me, it's not like this, it must not be, it must be wrong, I'm different from you, don't think of me as the same kind of person." Dolores said that he was confused, but he couldn't find any reason to refute him, the other party's rank was too high, and he couldn't even count as a fraction of his own family.

Francis didn't speak again, and after another three seconds, Master Puoro, who was lying on the operating table, suddenly burst out, but the joints of his whole body were strangled by the belt and couldn't move at all, Dolores obviously saw that Erwin had two fangs in his mouth, but at the same time she saw that the man's chest was still undulating, which meant that he was still breathing, Dolores couldn't help but touch the person's body temperature, it was still warm, But the red line around the pupil under Francis's eyelids just now was obviously a feature only of the blood clan, and Dolores really didn't understand what was going on," he ...... Isn't he dead? How so? You didn't kill him? ”

And Erwin could recognize him just now, but now he didn't recognize her at all, her eyes were hollow and godless, like a walking dead like she had been drained of her soul.

Francis raised his hand slightly, pressed his fingers the man's carotid artery, and the man immediately stopped doing nothing, then bowed his head and smiled, "I did kill him, he was indeed dead just now, but now he is alive again." It's just that he doesn't have a soul now. ”

"No soul? What do you mean? What are you talking about? I didn't watch you pump out his soul. Dolores then saw the rows of bodies hanging from the shelves, men and women, but the bodies looked like well-shaped, well-proportioned young men, all alive and breathing, but all staring blankly at the mercy of others.

"You don't need to extract his soul, that's a different thing, isn't it okay if he dies, and when you kill someone, you deliberately smoke his soul and kill again? It's so pretentious. Francis looked at Dolores as he pretended to be innocent and puzzled.

Dolores, "......"

"Then why did he become a Bloodline?" Dolores thought about it and asked, she was so curious, what the hell is this operation Francis??" Don't you know the first hug? This is a much more advanced way of mutation than the first possession. Francis said nonchalantly.

"So what is this much more advanced mutation than the first possession?" Dolores didn't give up.

"How can I tell you this secret?" Francis frowned, looking very incomprehensible.

Dolores flattened his mouth, "......"