However, if you don't go crazy, you won't survive.

Compared to the muddy nightmare he used to have, he prefers the crazy sobriety now.

That sense of mission, that kind of hope for the future, makes him so fascinated and so happy, it seems that only in this way can he really live.

......

"Mr. Kane, you're arrested!"

"By special decree, you will be sentenced to a minimum of fifty years in prison, or even if the circumstances are too serious, you will be executed."

The prosecutor in front of Kane said in a formulaic tone.

"Mr. Prosecutor, can I understand that this is your intimidation of me personally?!"

"You better go and say these things to my lawyer!"

"By the way, one more thing, I think my lawyer is already applying for bail for me."

"I think we'll be able to say goodbye soon, no, never again."

Kane is a middle-aged man in his forties, in a suit and leather shoes, and at first glance, he looks more like a big businessman, a successful man, than a sect leader.

"Mr. Prosecutor, do you believe in the existence of the God of Doom?!"

Kane laughed suddenly.

"I know, you don't believe it."

"Actually, I don't believe it either."

"But because some people believed, it became a business."

"I've always been just a businessman, and I don't want to tell you so much, but who says there's still time!"

"Of course, the main thing is that I'm laughing at your ridiculous sense of justice."

"In our kingdom, there are countless merchants like me, but the goods I sell are different, it is faith, it is a sense of security, and their hearts lack support, so I sell them support, it is a trade that you want me to do, not a crime as you think."

"If you want to sue me, you can only sue me for tax evasion."

"And for this crime, you only need to pay a fine."

"As for the killing, arson, and robbery, it was the personal act of the people, and what does it have to do with me, a merchant?!"

"By the way, I would like to ask, how much is your sense of justice?!"

Kane was very relaxed, and the young inspector in front of him turned red.

And the subsequent result, as Kane said, bailed.

As for the special decree, how many people in the fork will care about this?!

After all, laws and regulations need people to enforce them.

Something like this happens in many places.

What is united, what is united, after all, is just a whitewash, the human group, in the face of the crisis, is more, or to conquer each other and use each other.

At the extreme, Zhao Cheng saw all the disturbances in the human world, indeed, just like many people's conjectures, the human world is now transparent in Zhao Cheng's eyes.

And it was, and they all guessed right.

If it was a fledgling time period, Zhao Cheng at that time might throw his head away because of this, and give birth to the idea of ending the troubled times single-handedly.

But now, he feels that although this is a catastrophe, it is also the fate of human beings.

Only in turbulent times can heroes be born and songs of civilization can be written.

If this small disaster in front of us will sink mankind, what will human beings rely on in the vast world outside the universe?!

It was a few more days, and this day, the polar day, was transformed into the polar night.

It was on this day that in the darkness, a brilliant light suddenly erupted, and a strange wave swept from the depths of the starry sky.

The Void Tribulation appeared at this moment, and then, Zhao Cheng swung out a sword, in the universe, the origin of the sword species, at this moment, merged with Zhao Cheng, and sent out a sword at the pinnacle, which was invisible, not cutting tangible things, but cutting off all invisible.

Outside the sky, there was a crying voice, as for Zhao Cheng, it was under a sword, from a young man, to an old man, but in the next breath, recovered

It's back to its heyday.

It's just that at the moment when he swung his sword, there were white-gold veins on his body, which flickered for a moment.

And if there is no sword, or there is no origin of the sword, under this fluctuation, the entire universe will be wiped out.

But the negative influence still appeared, and many people had a dream on this day.

In the dream, in the future life, the gods from outside the universe have come and want to destroy this world, and only the pious who offer faith can reach the kingdom of gods and get a chance to survive before the gods destroy the world.

As for the strongest Zhao Cheng, many people have dreamed that the strongest person of mankind was nailed to the top of the world with a spear by the gods outside the universe, and the blood flowed out and stained the ocean red.

Such a group dream is undoubtedly an absolute blow to the confidence of many people.

The black hand outside the universe made another move, still two moves, light and dark, one to kill, and one to punish the heart.

Zhao Cheng can be sure that with the strength of the mastermind behind the scenes, there is no need for the faith of a group of ants, and the Maharaja is already asking for it, not to mention that even the Maharaja will become the black hand of his puppet? !

The other party did this in order to solidify the coordinates in the universe, or in other words, to create such a fulcrum.

For the strong, having a fulcrum, and not having a fulcrum, are completely two different concepts.

A sufficiently stable fulcrum, a thousand-fold amplification of power, is by no means a vain.

Not only that, Zhao Cheng also expected that if he made a move and cleaned up all this, he would not be able to escape the calculations of the black hand.

The positive spiritual power of human beings, when condensed, is a kind of force, and the negative ones, such as resentment and despair, are also a force that can be used.

In a sense, this is a clear conspiracy, no matter what Zhao Cheng does or doesn't do anything, he is in the hands of the other party.

Even, if you think about it far-reachingly, if an individual strong person has too much contact with civilization, is it also an obstacle?!

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Cheng is still groping in many places, but the mastermind behind the scenes is standing higher, and he has lived for I don't know how many years, and Zhao Cheng will never dare to despise the opponent.

......

And when the dream appeared, the whole world immediately fell into an even more frenzied chaos.

In particular, many prisons were boiling all at once, and the heads of many sects, who had just been arrested, and some of them had not even had time to be released on bail, learned that the whole world had suffered such good news as divine revelation, and it can be said that they were immediately carried away by happiness.

Even the prison guards who held them were at a loss at this moment, not knowing what to do.

On the other side, Yas, who had been fanning the flames and single-handedly stirring up turmoil, fell silent.

He wanted to create a false god, but who knew that there really would be a true god.

So what is he?!

A chess piece, or a clown?!

What he had in mind was that humanity would make history on its own, in the name of God.

Now, however, everything is in shambles.

And his companions, at this time, all looked at him with a god's gaze, and seemed to have completely decided that he was the true son of God!