Chapter 298 The Blocked Trial

Li Qing really felt that there was something wrong with Hongcun Xingzhao's brain.

The problem with his brain is not stupidity, but a disregard for life.

Li Qing is a person who values ​​life. Even if he regards the world as a game, he is not willing to kill innocent people indiscriminately after coming into contact with NPCs of flesh and blood.

Killing has experience. Although ordinary people provide very little experience, the benefits of Wushuang mowing are definitely easier than fighting with a substitute.

Killing innocent people indiscriminately only benefits him.

But Li Qing always stuck to his principles.

Maybe he is a superior superpower now, but he has been an ordinary person for twenty-three years before that, so he will only habitually see things from the perspective of ordinary people.

As an ordinary person, he lives his life honestly, happily and harmoniously, eating hot pot and singing songs.

Then he was suddenly shot to death with an arrow, hacked to death with a knife, poisoned with fungi, and died of old age by releasing mist from a passing stand-in. Is there any justice for him?

Therefore, Li Qing has been trying hard not to harm the lives of ordinary people, even if those passers-by are just insignificant NPCs in his eyes.

However, he later discovered that the principles he adhered to were a joke in the eyes of some people.

Diavolo, Chocrat, and a group of scum raised by the passion organization.

Human life is like worthless toilet paper to them. They use you to wipe your butt just to give you face.

"Is human life really so worthless?"

"Nijimura Katsuo, you should know that the probability of that arrow activating the double is only one percent, right?"

"Ninety-nine percent of people will die in the 'trial' after being hit by an arrow. Only one person in a hundred people can survive to awaken the substitute ability."

"The awakened substitute abilities have different effects, and there are very few substitutes with powerful destructive abilities."

Li Qing yelled at Hongcun Xingzhao angrily:

"Use your pig brain to calculate carefully. How small is the probability of success of this plan?"

"How many people do you have to kill to find the substitute ability that can achieve your purpose?"

"Nijimura Xingzhao, are you buying lottery tickets with people's lives?!"

That stupid patricide plan has a smaller chance of success than buying a lottery ticket.

But Hongcun Xingzhao has been buying this kind of lottery ticket that is almost impossible to win, and he never tires of it - it doesn't cost him his life anyway, he buys as many tickets as he wants.

"me."

Facing Li Qing's questioning, Hongcun Xingzhao's expression was extremely ugly.

This was not a sudden discovery of his conscience.

This is actually like those murderers in legal programs. They basically don't realize that they are guilty until they are caught. Once they are put on the "confession chair", they will suddenly cry and confess.

People's situations are different, and their moods are also different.

After being reduced from a predator to a chopping block, Nijimura Katao was finally able to empathize with the emotions of his victims.

"What am I?"

"Think carefully, how many people have you killed so far!"

Li Qing continued to judge Hongcun Xingzhao for his crimes without mercy.

"I have no idea."

Hongcun Xingzhao couldn't answer it at all.

Just like a person can't remember how many pieces of bread he has eaten, he really can't count how many lives he has murdered.

"And Angelo."

"That bastard was also released indirectly by you."

"He killed several more people after he was released from prison, including Josuke's grandfather!"

"Hongcun Xingzhao, in the final analysis, these accounts have to be settled on your head!"

Li Qing gritted his teeth and said:

"You are guilty-"

"If you are guilty, you should pay with your life!"

At this point, the air was already filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Li Qing made no secret of his murderous intention. Even the stupid Nijimura Okuyasu knew what he wanted to do now:

"You, you want to kill my eldest brother?"

"No. Please."

"My eldest brother, he. He."

Nijimura Yitai wanted to say something for his eldest brother.

But even with his simple concept of good and evil, and his dull but simple and clean brain, Yitai could not say "innocent".

He knew that his eldest brother had done some terrible things, and Xing Zhao's actions were definitely not innocent.

"Stop talking, Yitai."

Hongcun Xingzhao suddenly knelt on the ground with a dejected expression.

He looked down at the arrow in his hand, and vaguely seemed to see the blood of countless innocent people on the arrow blade:

"People have to take responsibility for what they have done."

"I am indeed guilty, that is irrefutable."

"Now that Li Qing wants to kill me, I deserve it."

As he spoke, Hongcun Xingzhao slowly raised his head and looked directly at Li Qing.

He put on a posture of fighting with his neck to the ground, his expression was full of relief:

"Kill me and let me pay for my sins."

"But Yitai is completely innocent."

"You can also see that his brain can't do bad things."

"I see."

"Your sin has nothing to do with your brother. I will never do anything to him."

Li Qing calmly gave Hongcun Xingzhao his final promise:

"So. Nijimura's omen"

"it's time."

The suppressed murderous intention surged in his heart, and he raised his sword high like the Crimson King.

According to Li Qing's current strength level, his hand knife is no longer inferior to a real blade in terms of power, and it is not a problem to cut off that fragile flesh and blood body.

With this hand knife falling, Hongcun Xingzhao will go to hell.

However, at this moment

Giorno suddenly stood up.

He did not stand in front of Nijimura Xingzhao. Instead, he stood next to the monster father and the heavy wooden box being held by the monster father with a strange expression.

"What's in this box?"

Giorno suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

"I have no idea!"

When talking about the monster father, Nijimura Xingzhao's expression became very distorted:

"That monster has no intelligence at all, he is just going crazy."

"That box was just a prop for him to vent his madness. What he did was completely meaningless!"

"Yeah."

"I don't think so."

"Although it's just intuition, I feel that your father may still have a human soul left."

Giorno expressed his thoughts in a complicated tone.

As he said that, he even squatted down next to the monster dad without feeling disgusted.

He gently opened the swollen arms, slowly opened the box, and finally picked up a few rotten pieces from the empty wooden box.

"It's just some rubbish!"

Nijimura Xingzhao didn't want to see his father act crazy at all.

It only stimulated him to think about the painful memories of these years, making him angry and furious.

"No it doesn't seem like garbage."

Giorno carefully distinguished the withered yellow fragments in his hands:

Although it has been severely corroded by the passage of time, he can still vaguely tell that this is

"A picture, this is a picture!"

"Your father has been holding on to this box just for this photo!"

Giorno said in a deep voice befitting his age.

"What picture?"

Nijimura Yitai came forward with a look of astonishment on his face.

He took the pieces from Giorno's hand and looked at them carefully.

Two lines of hot tears immediately rolled down:

"This, this is our old family photo!"

"Brother, eldest brother. Dad has always been protecting our family portrait——"

"He didn't turn into a monster, he still remembers us and his past life!"

"Dad, he is always by our side!"

"."

Hongcun Xingzhao was shocked for a long time.

He had always regarded his father as a pathetic monster, so he didn't even want to take another look at him.

But now, someone told him that his father had always retained human consciousness?

"Then what did I do before!"

Nijimura Xingzhao said with tears in his eyes.

For a moment, Yitai was crying, Xingzhao was crying, and even the monster father burst into tears because of the tears of his two sons.

In the end, the long-estranged family even hugged each other and cried loudly.

The atmosphere of this gloomy attic suddenly changed, and the horror movie turned into a warm family movie.

But Li Qing's expression was extremely embarrassed:

The Hongcun family suddenly staged a family reunion, and he was determined to make Hongcun Xingxing apologize.

The three father and son hugged each other with tears streaming down their faces, and it was really hard to break up.

After doing this, he turned into a villain.

"Hey Giorno."

Li Qing walked to Giorno and whispered in a complicated tone:

"You do this."

"Are you trying to stop my 'trial' against Nijimura Katsuo?"

Everyone is familiar with each other, and Li Qing knows that Giorno will never act without aim, and everything he does has a profound meaning.

But this time, Giorno clearly wanted to stop him from killing someone.

"That's right."

"That's exactly what I meant."

Giorno sighed softly and replied helplessly.

"But Hongcun Xingzhao is guilty."

"He killed so many people and he should pay the price."

Li Qingyi expressed his thoughts eloquently.

He has his own principles for killing people, and Nijimura Xingzhao falls within this principle.

"I understand what you mean, Nijimura Xingzhao deserves to die."

"But let's put that aside for now."

Giorno paused slightly.

He is also too familiar with Li Qing.

Li Qing can see through his thoughts, and he can easily see through the phenomena and see the essence in front of Li Qing:

"Li Qing, be honest."

"Did you almost level up with experience?"