One Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty, I Can't Even Go to Hell

"tick..."

The blood turned into dark red water droplets, continuously falling from the broken limbs of the land on the left, continuously staining the ground red.

Fang Li's voice was somewhat inaudible from the left side.

The Land of the Left only knew that his life was coming to an end.

Even if it was only the limbs that were cut off, not the vitals, if the blood loss continued, then the land on the left would naturally have only a dead end.

Even if the Land of the Left wants to use execution of light to stop the blood loss, the brain paralyzed by the severe pain is no longer a surgery.

Powerless.

That refers to the current situation of the land on the left.

Death is clearly counting down to the land to the left.

At least, the Land of the Left has been able to foresee his own death.

But at this moment, apart from the pain on the expression of the land on the left, there is actually a huge relief.

That look, it's almost like not taking death seriously.

Looking at the place on the left, Fang Li frowned.

Immediately, Fang Li remembered.

"I see. Do you think you can be redeemed after the final judgment?"

——— "Final Judgment".

That refers to the legend that after the end of mankind, God will judge all people and determine the ownership of people's souls.

It is recorded in the Bible that after the final judgment, souls with pious beliefs will be sent to the holy kingdom created by God himself to obtain eternal salvation.

And that is the pursuit of the land of the left.

The wish of the Land of the Left is to guide people to the holy kingdom, so that human beings can be redeemed equally.

For this reason, the land on the left will become the right seat of God.

so,

For the Land of the Left, death is nothing more than a process of redemption.

Die here, and then be chosen by God in the final judgment to enter the holy kingdom, that is the greatest relief for the land on the left.

The only thing that Land of the Left regrets is that it failed to bring equal salvation to mankind.

However, the definition of "human" in Left Land is extremely narrow.

In his view, only Roman Orthodox believers can be called human beings.

As long as you have a pious belief, no matter whether you have committed a heinous crime or not, you can be rescued.

Instead of the Roman Orthodox being nothing more than livestock.

In other words, pagans are not considered human beings at all in the eyes of the land of the left.

As long as they are Roman Orthodox believers, even vicious criminals should be saved.

As long as you are not a believer in the Roman Orthodox Church, you do not meet the conditions of being a "person", and it doesn't matter if you spend casually.

This is how the Land of the Left sees it.

It is this view that makes the Land of the Left not regard people other than believers as human beings at all, and can use its riots without hesitation to attack Academy City.

Moreover, in order to adjust its own punishment of light, the Land of the Left used children as experimental subjects and killed countless children.

Such a place on the left...

"It's just too ugly."

Fang Li's gaze towards the land to the left became indifferent.

"If the so-called equality of all mankind refers to this level of existence, then your god is nothing more than that, and it is not worthy of belief at all."

Fang Li's extremely indifferent words made the left land's lax eyes burst into anger.

Because, that is blasphemy.

But Fang Li dismissed it.

"do you know?"

Fang Li said it as if he was talking to himself.

"There is a real saint by my side."

In a word, the land on the left was stunned.

However, Fang Li's next sentence made Zuo Fang's eyes widen.

"The saint was just a little girl from the countryside, but she heard the voice of God."

Fang Li ignored the astonished and excited eyes of the land on the left, and continued talking.

"God sighs because of the never-ending struggle of man."

"Therefore, the saint took up arms and went to the battlefield in order to liberate the country from the war."

"However, on the battlefield, the saint bravely killed the enemy, and every time she killed a person, she added more sins to her hands."

"That's why the saint also sincerely believed that one day, she would be punished."

"In the end, the person who pushed her to the stake was, like her, a devout believer."

With Fang Li's words, a name immediately appeared in the heart of Zuo Fang Land.

(Saint...could it be Joan of Arc...?)

This is definitely not something so difficult to guess.

After all, Joan of Arc is the most famous saint in the world.

Fang Li also said the same thing.

"She once said that even the same servants of the Lord do not necessarily have the same beliefs."

"She also once said that belief is like belief, which can be persisted, but not blind."

"It is because she is such a person that she can become a saint, and God's sigh can be heard in her ears."

"In her eyes, whether they are compatriots or enemies, believers or villains, they are all equal human beings. As long as they are killed and stained with their blood, they should be punished."

"In my opinion, that is the person who truly has a pious faith."

Saying this, Fang Li glanced to the left.

"And you are just using your faith as an excuse to satisfy yourself."

"If a guy like you can be accepted by the so-called holy kingdom, and the so-called gods also approve of your actions, then what is there to pursue for that kind of god?"

"If the real god is like that, then I will kill him!"

The cold words stimulated the heart of the Left Land.

It's just because such words are too convincing for a person who has the magic eyes that are said to be able to kill even gods.

This changed the eyes of Land of the Left from anger to hatred.

But not long after, that turned into panic again.

"Zheng..."

In the cold arc light, Fang Li raised the moon blade in his hand.

"do you know?"

Fang Li said something lightly.

"My magic eye can kill anything in the world, as long as the other party is alive, it can be regarded as a god can kill."

After finishing speaking, Fang Li stared at the place to the left, and suddenly smiled.

"As for killing, I can also choose not to kill its body, but to kill its soul."

These words made the eyes of the land on the left flood with unprecedented horror.

Kill souls?

That...doesn't that mean...

"That's right."

Fang Li sneered.

"Even if there is a final judgment, your soul can't wait for that time."

"Don't say it's heaven, you can't even go to hell."

"Rubbish."

As soon as the words fell, the moon blade in Fang Li's hand pierced down under the wide-eyed gaze from the left.

Violently, it stabbed into his body.

"boom!"

A glass-shattering sound seemed to appear in the body of the left land.

"———!"

In Zuo Fangzhi's wide eyes, the spirit finally began to fade away.

Only fear and despair remained on his face.

Here, the Land of the Left was killed.

Not even the soul remained.