Chapter 789 Choice
Under the projection of the ivory tower, the hoarse chants of the Bhagavad Gita resounded throughout the world.
But in the sky above the inner circle of Danba, the framework of Truth Hengchang has never wavered.
Such a tit-for-tat collision is no longer the strength of two people, but a legal confrontation between the ivory tower and the land of nothing, the border and hell.
"Look, under the witness of the whole land, the hope of the future is rising, how beautiful it is."
Woodman looked down at the Huaguang falling on the ground and couldn't hide his ridicule, "You have too great expectations for him. You hope that he will solve the final problem alone and become a star of tomorrow. Isn't it too beautiful?"
"This is the stage for young people, Woodman."
The old man who transformed into Krishna responded coldly, "This is a miracle created by them, and they should enjoy it."
"They will also swallow the final consequences, witnessed by people all over the world."
Woodman's eyes showed darkness and joking: "The achievement of a hero only takes a moment, and the fall of a hero is the same - your destiny comes from the hero creator of Tianzhu, don't you understand this?
Since ancient times, oaths have been the best help to achieve heroes, and also the best way to destroy heroes... Or can't Cu Chulainn's lessons be warned? Karna's tragic death is not enough to alarm you? "
"He is not Cuchulain, nor Karna."
"Who knows? Who can say clearly whether the Paladin will eat dead babies?"
Woodman laughed: "I never expected such a scene to occur, nor did I expect that the inner circle of Dambo could be redeemed. It was you who won the round, but it doesn't matter, the consequences have already been done.
I have three questions, and all three will be answered today.
The most critical records regarding the combination of elements of destruction have been obtained, and the remaining two will also be formed by the heroes you expect! "
At that moment, everyone saw——
On the earth, Shencheng Mirai stared at Huai Shi walking step by step.
Slowly spread your arms.
Just like that, kill him at the slightest sign of his neck.
Huai Shi pulled out the Lord of the Flies expressionlessly and pulled the trigger.
But outside the realm isolated by Truth Hengchang, Vice Principal Isaac suddenly changed his expression. The fragments from the future timeline brought a dark premonition, making him desperate to attack the frame in front of him.
The miracles of Kronos run within his body.
As he raised his finger, he suddenly thrust it forward - but then, a gap opened on his finger.
Zhen Hengchang's frame counterattacked, and the huge force caused the skin and flesh of his fingers to burst, leaving only a layer of tragic fascia wrapping.
Among countless frameworks, [Truth Hengchang] does not have the powerful shaping and control of living things like Mathers' [Zhuang Zai My Blood], nor is it different from the chaotic corrosiveness of [Primordial Soup].
In comparison, Truth Hengchang is more pure.
- Magna Est Veritas Et Praevavebit.
It means ‘living the truth’.
It does not have any other enhancements or special effects, and it cannot even provide any bonus to the creator himself. All its functions only serve one purpose - to provide the creator with the most perfect and ideal experimental conditions.
It makes an excellent laboratory and petri dish.
Without any assistance for the purpose of modification, without any mandatory decoupling, but to create the best environment and allow the internal situation to evolve.
Now, under Woodman's deliberate control, it has completely given up internal control and turned to external closure and isolation.
No outside sublimators are allowed to enter and interfere with the upcoming results.
Isaac's face was expressionless and he raised his palm again.
Mephisto's phantom mocked him from above, witnessing him manipulating the axis of time to superimpose his own power hundreds of times in an instant, and launched an impact with all his strength.
Immediately afterwards, his arms and half of his uniform instantly collapsed under the counterattack, leaving only jagged bones dripping with blood.
In front of him, there was just a small crack.
Not even enough to allow dust particles to pass through.
The repulsive force from Truth Hengchang spreads, resisting the invasion of Kronos. The larger the miracle, the more repelled it will be by this powerful repulsive force.
"It's too late, young man, you can't make a choice for him..." Woodman's phantom emerged from beside him, leaning on the barrier of the frame, smiling: "This is the price a hero must bear."
At that moment, right in front of Huai Shi's eyes, the destroyed city of God was reborn again in the future.
Expressionless, he raised his hand.
Give applause to your opponent for his heroic act.
"Congratulations, Huai Shi." He said: "You have given them illusory hope and won a future that does not exist at all. Congratulations, congratulations to you."
"You didn't mean what you said, try again." Huai Shi pulled the trigger again.
Trial Mode·Start!
Mirai Shencheng's body was shaken, and most of his body evaporated instantly, but then, countless flesh and blood grew again from the fracture, reorganized, and turned into his appearance.
The man's expression was still indifferent and cold.
"No congratulations this time?"
Huaishi tilted her head and looked at him, stepping forward step by step, dragging the heavy blade of resentment: "Do you think you have the vitality of an immortal beast, so you are confident? It doesn't matter, no matter how many times, I will kill you..."
"But is this really good, Huai Shi?" Woodman's teenage phantom appeared in front of his eyes, smiling and asking: "Can death really solve all problems?"
Huai Shi kept walking, breaking the phantom in front of her, and the sword blade fell.
Behead!
The broken head disappeared before it fell to the ground, and then a new head regenerated again.
Shen Cheng's future expression remained unchanged, allowing Huai Shi to cut himself into pieces and reborn from the ashes. When the blood flowed out, the dark color surging in it silently swallowed up all the blessings.
This time, he had not fully healed, and even the speed of his rebirth had slowed down, and there were even scars left where he was cut.
But it was at that moment that Huaishi finally noticed the deep-seated chill.
From the man in front of me.
It came from his hatred and what was hidden behind those dark eyes.
It was not a sudden awakening with a premonition of death, but a problem that had been ignored suddenly emerged slowly and faintly in the consciousness.
It brought uneasy omens.
He froze in place.
"Why don't you take action, Huai Shi?"
Mirai Kamishiro raised his face and asked softly: "Come and kill me to realize your heroic dream."
He has given up resistance.
From the moment salvation came, from the moment Danbo's inner circle refused to enter hell, he knew that his plan had failed.
Almost, completely defeated.
In despair, the hybrid gave up the road to the abyss and did not accept his guidance. Instead, he held the hand extended by Huai Shi.
From then on, all that was left was the countdown to the end, the futile time of lingering.
After racking his brains, using up all his talents and strength, and overcoming the long obstacles, he was not killed by Liu Dongli, but fell in front of someone he had never paid attention to.
It became a joke.
This mockery and blow from fate became the straw that broke the camel's back, and he chose to give up. All that remains is the pain and hatred of all this for a long time.
Ushered in complete solidification.
Now, just on his chest, a dark ring-shaped mark slowly emerged, exuding a ferocious aura from the abyss.
That's the sign of a rancher.
As a believer, he finally accepted the baptism from the Yushi and became the key to the fusion of elements of destruction. As a symbol of immortality, he dedicated his faith to the eternal God of Hell.
Now, as the humanoid branch of the immortal beast, he is already the crown bearer under the rancher.
Based on this, the power to destroy everything is slowly merging into one within his body——
Time is running out.
And he raised his neck, showing the crack that could not be healed, and killed him with his neck.
Waiting for death.
"He is not immortal, Huai Shi, did you see that?"
Woodman's phantom healed again after being shattered, still smiling: "You are the great commander recognized by the inner circle of Danbo. As long as you use your divinity, you can give the hybrids here the most complete death - this is you God's destiny cannot be escaped in the future, even if the flesh and blood of the immortal beast is implanted, it will be useless.
But, what’s the price, Huai Shi?
As Grand Siming, you should be able to detect the changes in those hybrids, right?
Do you know how many "swamp people" are infected with this healing poison in the inner circle of Danbo now? In my frame statistics, the total number is 56,400, and it is even rising...
And the source of all ‘healers’ is right in front of you.
——He is the center of [Swamp People], the humanoid branch of the immortal beast! "
At that moment, in Huaishi's silence, Woodman grinned evilly.
Finally, Tu Qiong saw...
"If he doesn't die, the elements of the rancher and the immortal beast will be fused in his body in ten minutes!"
Woodman laughed and spread his arms: "But once he is killed, the cells of all the immortal beasts will be completely out of control. They will begin to spread on their own under instinct, eroding every person with beastly characteristics here, causing the entire Danbo Hundreds of thousands of people in the inner circle have experienced irreversible changes.
At that time, the Survival Institute will conduct the most thorough purification of this place——
Everyone you protect, everything you want to save, will perish because of this, and disappear from this world without a single cell! "
In the dead silence, he stared at the hero in front of him and asked happily: "Even so, do you still want to kill him, Huai Shi?"
Choose, Huai Shi, under the witness of the whole world——
Is it to protect the inner circle of Danba, or to protect the world?
Should you wave the butcher knife at those who ask for help from you, or should you restrain your hands coldly and let everything meet the worst end?
The moment when the hero falls is coming.