Chapter 630: Tianshigong's Complaint

The devil-hating monster was silent for a while, and then showed a resentful expression towards Wen Wen: "You should kill me, even if I die, those people will be trapped in this illusion forever. I am just a knife for revenge. ..."

Wen Wen didn't listen to him, but directly dragged it into the shelter, and it was pointless to continue interrogating it.

The hate monster is the embodiment of the hatred of the 'Sky Rock'. With that strong hatred, it is impossible for it to tell the way to save the townspeople. It is futile to ask it any more. If it is caught in the shelter, this incident will be resolved. in half.

According to Wen Wen and Mo Yadi's speculation, Tianshi itself is unable to retaliate against the townspeople, so the thug who hates demons and monsters is needed. Although the illusion has not been lifted, those townspeople are safe for the time being, and Wen Wen can free himself. Take action to solve the essential problem, and how to solve that essential problem, Wen Wen already has an idea.

On the image provided by the monitoring point, besides the monster-hating monster, there is another individual above the disaster level in the town, which should be the "it" that the monster-hating monster said, that is, the real skystone.

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Wen Wen told Tao Qingqing to take care of the comatose townspeople, while he himself came outside the church where the endless stairs were located.

The old demon hunter at the door sat on the ground with a peaceful expression, as if he had thought of something beautiful, and he might still be happy for earning the gentle two thousand demon hunting coins, but he was not breathing.

Wen Wen sighed. Before he came, he had thought that the old witcher had suffered misfortune. When he saw it, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

The old demon hunter is also a resident of Tian's Town, and he is the closest to this church. After the demon-hating monsters officially began to take revenge, he is likely to be the first target, and an ordinary demon hunter is really very important to the demon-hating monsters. is too weak.

There was another person sitting on the original chair, a young man with a faint white fluorescent body, that was Wen Wen's target, the second disaster-level existence in the fantasy town.

"I thought you would play hide-and-seek with me first, and then I would catch you and beat you up before you would have a good conversation. I didn't expect you to just sit in front of me like this." Wen Wen walked up to him and said in a deep voice.

The young man responded with a smile: "Since the guy who hated him has been killed, it doesn't make sense for me to continue hiding. Please sit down."

He stretched out his hand and slid it lightly, and a chair appeared in front of him out of nowhere. This chair was made of illusion, but to Wen Wen who was wearing the cloak of illusion, this chair was no different from the real one.

"How can I be sure that your chair is not a trap?" Wen Wen asked with narrowed eyes.

The young man shook his head and said: "I won't use this method to attack you. You can come back in because of this dress, and this means that all illusions are real harm to you now. It is the controller of this illusion, it is really easy to deal with you, unless you are willing to take off the clothes and leave here."

Wen Wen felt that what he said was reasonable, so he sat on the chair, ready to listen to what this guy wanted to say.

In order to enter this illusion, the price Wen Wen paid was the extra weakness of 'illusion'. His resistance to illusion was almost negative, and the young man opposite him could be called a master of illusion, and he had great affection for Wen Wen. Therefore, if he can communicate well, Wen Wen doesn't want to conflict with him.

The young man smiled and asked Wen Wen, "What's your name?"

"Plague." Wen Wen replied without hesitation.

"You are not an honest person, your name is Wen Wen." The young man shook his head, hating monsters and pretending to be Wen Wen, so it is normal for this young man to know Wen Wen's name.

Wen Wen was slightly annoyed and said, "Then you still ask, are you looking for faults?"

The young man smiled again and said: "However, the name Plague suits you very well. From your battle with 'Abomination', we can know that you are indeed full of hostility. If you don't mind, you can call me 'Tianshigong'. That’s what people here called me back then.”

"I'm not interested in your name." Wen Wen said to him coldly.

Tian Shigong didn't mind Wen Wen's attitude, but said to Wen Wen: "I think you must be very puzzled about me and the existence of hatred. I will tell you a story and you will understand everything."

Wen Wen stared at the dead fish eyes and said, "I'm not curious, hurry up and dispel the illusion."

Tian Shigong was speechless, and after a while of silence, he said: "I will solve this illusion after I finish speaking, and let everyone out."

Wen Wen nodded in response and said, "Okay, let's make a long story short."

Tian Shigong changed his posture and said: "Actually, I don't know my origin, I just vaguely remember what I used to be a part of. It was the first time I had independent consciousness, and what I saw was those simple people bowing to me. Worship, may I provide them with shelter."

"At that time, I was very grateful to them, because without them, I might not have my awakening, so I decided to provide them with shelter. From then on, all the power in my body was transformed to make this town survive better on."

"Under my protection, this town has always been in good weather, and it is considered the most affluent one around. They often have various prayers for me. Some of them I can't satisfy, but I try my best to do it."

When he said this, Tian Shigong couldn't help showing a smile on his face, obviously he felt happy from the bottom of his heart during that period of time.

"Until a disaster happened one day, I exhausted all my strength to keep this town alive in the disaster, and because of this, I used up all my strength and fell down in the last aftermath of the disaster."

Tian Shigong's face became distorted, and his body exuded an aura similar to that of hating devils. He stared at Wen Wen angrily and said:

"When I woke up, my body was in pieces!"

"The townspeople who once worshiped me and sacrificed to me regarded me as the source of disaster."

"They buried my body in countless corners of this town, making it impossible for me to be complete again!"

"They spared no effort to slander me, no one ever remembers my goodness, and even built churches with my body to worship other things!"

Seeing Tian Shigong's accusation, Wen Wen couldn't help picking up the chair, and moved it back to prevent himself from being sprayed by his saliva.

"Since that time, I have hated for the first time, but all my power exists to protect them, I can't hurt them, so I spent two hundred years, all my hatred All stripped out, and at the same time absorbing the hatred of nearby humans, cultivated a twisted monster that hates demons, and I want it to complete my revenge."

Tian Shigong sighed, looked at the sky with a melancholy expression, smiled at himself and said with a self-deprecating smile: "The irony is that after I stripped away all the hatred, I don't want revenge anymore..."