Chapter 290: Come to Your Master (5,000 words)
Redeemer......
The three heavy words were spoken, but everyone present felt that they were being blamed.
When you are blamed, you will inevitably have some negative emotions.
All the people present had a strange, bipolar unhappiness in their hearts.
The answer that Xiao Huan asked now, as well as the truth he told everyone, really made many people understand one thing: it turned out that the woman in hell really didn't do anything.
It's just that because of her existence, many people in this world are afraid.
The people of the Lost Island are afraid, so be sure to put her in retreat, or to put it more bluntly: destruction.
Originally, they were using that woman for experiments, but now that the woman is hiding, they still want to kill them all, just because Xiao Huan angrily pointed at them, saying that they are: "persecutors"!
Dante and the Hell Organization, especially the two leaders, just wanted to stay away from her, because they had felt that if that woman appeared, based on the connection between the two mental structures, they would not be able to refuse the mother's command, so in order to avoid this order that may or may not appear, they only thought about building a paradise and avoiding her from afar...... And they, who had a similar experience with that woman, should have stood with her, but they just wanted to escape, so Xiao Huan said that they were "betrayers"!
Also at this time, Xiao Huan pointed to himself and said, "Redeemer"!
Then you have to ask, what do you want to do when the whole world either wants to flee or want to solve her?
That woman may have done nothing, but she is the source, she is the nightmare, the source of such chaos and weirdness in this world!
You want to let her out?
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"What redeemer?"
Listening to Xiao Huan's words, the surroundings were depressed, until the voice of the Lost Island sounded coldly: "You're just a madman!" ”
"People all over the world don't want her to come out, they just want her to disappear, and she is different from others?"
"You think you're noble?"
"If you insist on going your own way, you will only drag the whole world to be buried with you, and if you don't listen to advice, you will only make the whole world an enemy of you!"
“……”
I have to say that there will always be an absurd and distorted side of this world.
Originally, everyone was depressed and worried, but no one was so arrogant that they could blame Xiao Huan at this time, they just felt entangled and embarrassed, but instead, when the Lost Island shouted this sentence, it made everyone's hearts slightly relieved.
Their words are really offensive.
But I have to admit that their words are actually ...... It's also very realistic.
Besides, no matter how stubborn Chairman Xiao of this Black Gate City is at this time, the fact is that he is already at the end of his crossbow.
Black Gate City should have been destroyed ten minutes ago, but it was only the infuriated Hell Organization and the unbearable Dante Organization that brought the situation to a standstill.
It is only then that they have such an opportunity to communicate with each other.
This should have been the Black Gate City, and it was also the last chance for President Xiao, but at such a moment, he actually made such an accusation against Dante's organization, the Hell organization, and the Lost Island.
Are you going to die......
"Black Gate City, it must disappear today!"
The voice of the Lost Island turned into a vibrating spiritual stream, hitting the brains of everyone present: "This madman who wants to destroy the world must be rushed. ”
This expresses their attitude, with the advent of their will, the few mysterious paths that they have activated have faintly begun to exert force, and at the same time, the feeling of numbness and stagnation in everyone has also disappeared quickly.
Lost Island doesn't approve of everything Xiao Qi said at all, but just wants to get rid of him.
So, what will Dante's organization choose?
They just looked at Xiao Huan sadly at this time, feeling that their hearts were depressed, and the power of the sleeping pillow had begun to quietly withdraw from the battlefield.
It was the Dante organization and the Hell organization that joined forces to temporarily stop this inclined battlefield, and the withdrawal of Dante's mysterious path represented the gears of fate, which began to turn again.
Dante's organization did not refute Xiao Huan's words, nor did they persuade him again, they were just withdrawing.
At the same time, the power of the Midnight Veil used by the Inferno began to disappear as the power of Dante's Sleeping Pillow subsided.
At this moment, the Hell Organization also didn't say anything to Black Gate City, maybe it was just because of a simple accident, it was impossible for Xiao Huan to be persuaded at this time, so they just replaced the answer with silence.
Sometimes, of course, silence is answering.
In this stagnant battlefield, the Black Gate City gained a little respite, but this breath could not last a few minutes, and then turned the fate gear of destruction again, this is a huge and lonely sense of fate, the entire Black Gate City, it seems that at this moment, feel something, slowly, stopped squirming, in the sky above the Black Gate City, the woman in the white skirt, stood there with a somewhat sad expression, quiet, silently looking at Xiao Huan, there seemed to be some moist traces in her eyes.
"That's what you think."
Yang Jia also turned around at this time, she didn't even need to face that world anymore, because when the Hell Organization and Dante's Organization withdrew from the battlefield, there was only one fate in front of her.
She just took this time to look at Xiao Huan seriously, and said in a low voice: "Is it worth it?" ”
"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not."
Xiao Huan said silently: "It's because the world I see in front of me is too desperate, so I can only stand in this perspective that makes the world less hopeless." ”
"If anyone is willing to stand here, maybe I will also stand in the perspective of Dante's escapees, stand in the perspective of hell, and even become a goal-only madman like the people of the Lost Island."
"But no......"
"Because they won't stand in this angle, then I'm the only one standing here."
"Otherwise, wouldn't this world be too cold?"
“……”
Yang Jia looked at Xiao Huan's seemingly frustrated expression, and seemed to have a lot to say, but for a long time, she just silently retreated, came to Xiao Huan's face, and said in a low voice: "I'll accompany you." ”
Xiao Huan looked at her with some surprise.
Yang Jia sighed lightly and said: "I must have wanted to escape, the reason for escaping is because I remember our original world, not like this, I don't agree with this world, but since the world I imagined does not exist, then we can only try to make this world what we imagined." No one wants to stand in this silly-looking position, but it doesn't matter, we stand here, no matter what the outcome is, and the world has that touch of warmth when we live......"
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"Aren't we going a little too far?"
On Dante's side, someone suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at it, but it was a very lowly researcher, named Lin Bo.
He shouted, "I protest! ”
"No matter what the Black Gate City does, it just wants to help her, we have our plan, and our plan is certainly smarter than theirs, but why don't we allow those fools' plans to exist?"
“……”
"Shut up!"
The mentor next to him was angry and scolded him: "You don't understand anything at all. ”
"I really don't understand ......"
Lin Bo muttered, "I'm not good at it, and my research grades are poor, but I've dealt with Black Gate City. ”
"They're actually smart, or rather...... It's cunning, but why does what they're doing now look so stupid? ”
"Why, are we so unreasonable in the face of people who do stupid things?"
“……”
“……”
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
On the other side, on the silent Hell Organization warship, a sound of applause suddenly sounded, and the sound of applause was very loud, attracting the eyes of the people around them.
Turning his head, he saw the White Devil clapping and wiping his tears.
"It's so touching."
“……”
He actually felt a little tearful, and the expressions of the people around him suddenly became a little strange: "What kind of moth are you doing?" ”
"I think I understand him."
With tears in his eyes, the White Devil said, "He's such a great performance artist!" ”
"He is using his own methods, his own attitude, to change the background of our desperate world......"
“……”
"Don't go crazy......"
When everyone was depressed, some people couldn't help but reprimand him: "He only killed himself, and he caused the Black Gate City to be affected by him, and then destroyed......"
"Indeed......"
The White Devil wiped his tears and said, "But isn't it worthy of respect to dedicate oneself to the pursuit of art?" ”
Everyone around him was embarrassed, and some people couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, even if he is indeed like this, he himself has moved himself, what about others?" ”
"What about the people in Blackgate City who were affected by him?"
"Those people died in vain?"
“……”
"Huh?"
This sentence of resentment and vicious ridicule suddenly made the white devil stunned: "Yes......"
He looked up in the direction of Black Gate City with a blank expression, and muttered, "He doesn't look like this kind of person, this kind of art is imperfect......
Everyone thought he was insane.
However, the president of the Hell Organization suddenly moved in his heart, and looked at the Black Gate City intently, only to feel that the Black Gate City at this time was unusually silent, and the silence was a little abnormal.
"Broken ......"
He was suddenly shocked in his heart: "It seems that something has been ignored by us......"
"What did you overlook?"
He didn't know, and the others at this time hadn't felt it yet.
But when the influence of Dante's organization and the hell organization on this battlefield gradually withdrew, and the Black Gate City was exposed to the most dangerous pressure, Xiao Huan sighed deeply, looked at Yang Jia who looked firm in front of him, but it was inevitable that he was a little lost, sighed softly, stepped forward little by little, patted Yang Jia's shoulder, and whispered to her: "I will always remember your words, you proved to me that maybe no matter what time it is, it is not just one person who stands at this angle......
"So, stay behind me!"
“……”
"You?"
Yang Jia was a little puzzled, and Xiao Huan didn't explain much, just faced the black and oppressive battlefield.
Plop, plop......
The heavy heartbeat sounded slowly in the depths of a chaotic spiritual ocean filled with gunsmoke, and touched everyone's hearts.
They don't know why, now, this should be the most depressing and desperate moment in Black Gate City, but from this heart, they heard a faint sense of fear.
"It's come to this, what's the mystery?"
If you talk about fear, it is the people of the Lost Island who are the most afraid, they are far more afraid than Dante and Hell, so the attitude they show at this time is much tougher than these two sides.
Even before the influence of these two parties on the battlefield was completely withdrawn, they had already set off a shocking spiritual wave, mighty, and swept towards the Black Gate City, and that attitude directly showed an attitude, and now the Black Gate City has been abandoned by the whole world because of Xiao Huan's single-mindedness, and even, and the whole world is the enemy, then, the Black Gate City, where is there such a big stubbornness and pride, must be in such a confrontation, hard to fight?
"You always talk about how the world ......"
And as they were thinking about this, Xiao Huan's voice rang out, as if he could hear these voices.
With a cold smile, he asked them, "But where do you get the confidence to represent the world at every turn?" ”
"Whew!"
Similarly, when the influence of Dante's organization and the hell organization on this battlefield was almost completely withdrawn, Xiao Huan suddenly stepped out of the scope of Black Gate City at this moment.
And the moment he appeared, the spiritual power around him suddenly spread violently, originally, Heimen City was because of the accumulation of countless mysterious source corpses, forming an unprecedented powerful spiritual volume, and now, with the appearance of Xiao Huan, this huge spiritual force field, suddenly resonated, and this resonance, because Xiao Huan has been with this world, maintaining a state of spiritual resonance, so like a boundless wave, rumbling towards the whole world, the volume spreads out.
"How can you still have such an ability?"
I don't know how many people were taken aback: "This madman, until this time, still wants to put pressure on the world?" ”
"How much does he hate the world?"
“……”
"I don't hate the world."
The two sides were in a state of resonance, Xiao Huan actually caught their thoughts, and just smiled: "On the contrary, I like him more than you." ”
"So I know that you don't represent the world at all."
"The only thing that can represent this world is this world, and all people in this world ......"
“……”
“……”
"Broken ......"
Just when everyone was still in a state of surprise, and they hadn't yet understood what Xiao Huan was going to do now, whether they were going to sacrifice themselves or fight to the death, the president of the Hell Organization might be able to barely keep up with him with his brain circuit, and suddenly there was a vague conjecture, for a while, his scalp was numb, and he screamed that it was not good, followed by the president of Dante's organization, and suddenly from the fluctuations of spiritual power around Xiao Huan, he suddenly guessed some kind of familiar breath, and suddenly turned pale, and secretly shouted: "No!" ”
But time was tight, the Lost Island was already preparing, and the spiritual power crushed towards the Black Gate City in an instant.
At this moment, the power of the mysterious path is immense, with unique characteristics, refusing any barrier, and bursting out with unimaginable destructive power.
"It's not enough!"
But at this moment, Xiao Huan suddenly raised his head, looked at the infinite spiritual ocean, and shouted in a deep voice: "Since I'm already here, why don't you all come out and meet the master?" ”
"Buzz!"
Also with this loud shout, there was a certain long-silent aura in his body, which exploded in an instant.
That is truly his spiritual imprint.
This spiritual imprint comes from patient zero, and it is 100% identical, so it has the deepest power in this ocean of essence.
Originally, this kind of power was only a certain quality, and there was no antagonistic power in itself.
So whether it is Dante's organization, Hell, or the Lost Island, they do not include this plan, but they ignore a problem, the connection between this imprint and the Twelve Paths.
Miss Destiny calls Xiao Huan the little master because he has this brand.
Of course, Xiao Huan can't use this brand to control the Twelve Paths, even if the current Patient Zero comes, he may not be able to do it, after all, after the Twelve Paths are formed, they have their own wills.
However, Xiao Huan can activate the Twelve Paths.
Especially, when the twelve paths were already close to him, and half of them were already active, and the other half were also active.
"Hum" "Buzz" "Buzz" "Buzz" "Buzz" "Buzz"
So, at the moment when Black Gate City was about to be destroyed, suddenly there were six other ones, all of whom could reach the same level of mysterious aura, suddenly uncontrolled, and appeared from the hands of Hell, Dante, and Lost Island.
Twelve Mystical Paths Sequence 2: The Cradle of the Newborn
Twelve Mystic Paths Sequence 3: The Bladeless Sword
Twelve Mystical Paths Sequence 6: The Mirror of Confusion
Twelve Mystical Paths Sequence 8: Coveting the Black Box
Twelve Mystic Paths Sequence 9: The Blue Princess Dress
Twelve Mystical Paths Sequence 12: The Key That Sings
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Theoretically, Xiao Huan's imprint does have the possibility of activating the Twelve Paths.
But the opportunity was too slim to find, but he still managed to do it with his keen sense, and there were already six mysterious guides on the battlefield, and everyone else was at their most relaxed.
But no one understood why he did it.
Do you think that it is not enough to send six nuclear bombs on your way, and you must make up twelve?
You're a powerful obsessive-compulsive disorder......
(End of chapter)