The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing

Chapter 338 Ansu Becomes the Top Brother of the Chaos Server

【Return of order】

[Ordinary high-level magic]

[Effect: Can make any object automatically return to its original place]

[Under order, there is nothing to hide from]

At this time, Ansu has the physique of a blessed son. In an upside-down situation, any positive magic he uses will receive a glorious blessing. Even ordinary magic will be extremely sublimated under this massive blessing.

It can be said that it is a pure numerical monster.

The Cursed Son is a mechanical monster, while the Blessed Son is a numerical monster.

Following the young man's order, the glow of the entire world seemed to respond to his expectations. The endless glow of order stirred the viscous blood in the blood pool, and the entire pool surface trembled and rippled, and then in the next moment , a strange sight appeared in front of the devil——

The blood pool flows backwards, as if pouring from the ground to the sky!

Mr. Shenhai watched helplessly as Ansu used [Return of Order] on the side of the Holy See of Order on the blood pool. He just felt that his whole world was falling apart. He would not play like this.

He would never have thought that someone like Ansu, who was born even before him, could actually use Zhengshen magic!

Moreover, the exaggerated number of blessings in front of him could only be achieved by the Holy Son of the Holy See.

A high-level magic of ordinary quality can actually cause such a huge battle.

But Ansu can never be the Holy Son of the Holy See, because although he uses magic of the order system, he infects the entire city's humans with HIV. He wants to massacre the entire city with the disease!

Although the Run people have claimed to be no longer human beings, they must not do this in the teachings of order. Killing compatriots is a taboo among the righteous gods!

Anzu was by no means a saint, but he was not an esoteric cultist either.

There is only one word to describe the strange and holy young man in front of me: [Chaos]

The blood that had been infected with the plague was suspended drop by drop, connected into threads by the brilliance of order, piled up in the twilight clouds, dyeing the sky of the entire chaotic city blood red.

The young man named Ansu stands under the blood clouds at the top of the chaos. His navy blue pupils are still pure and flawless, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is still polite and gentle. He opens his arms towards the world that is engulfed in boundless war under his feet, as if he wants to reach out to all. Errors embrace.

Even though the creatures below have betrayed humans and can no longer be called humans, Ansu still loves them, loves them from the bottom of his heart, and wants to return their stolen blood to them. This is the Blessed Son. This is Ansu's love, this is the love that the next Chaotic Councilor will have for his people!

"My fellow citizens, it is time for rain."

He smiled softly and pressed his hands down, and the whole world responded to his expectations.

"Artificial rain is coming."

After a long drought, there comes rain.

The blood clouds covering the entire sky were instantly suppressed. The black clouds pressed down on the city and were about to destroy it. The red clouds everywhere were even worse. The sky was filled with crimson blood threads, which fell down in an instant, just like a blood pool in the sky. A gate was placed underneath, and in an instant everything was dark red, as if the warm sunset melted into the city. The blood rain was its glow, and the fishy wind was its evening breeze.

Is the artificial rainfall in your house a blood rain?

Mr. Deep Sea's eyes were almost dark.

The colonists who were showing their loyalty and filial piety to the deep sea demons one second, saw the bloody wind falling towards them the next second.

The colonists were stunned.

The Demon Seed intellectuals shouted excitedly,

"As expected of an open society with advanced mosquito nets, even blood donations are supported with seven-day no-questions-asked refunds!"

They proudly claimed credit from the surrounding colonists,

"Can this be done in the human empire?"

“This is true respect for consumer rights!”

But before they could write an article and publish it and praise it, their blood that had been taken away returned to their bodies.

The eyes of the demon species froze.

Why is there something wrong with this flavor?

Is the plasma expired?

No, this is not ordinary blood

Everyone's eyes were horrified,

This is the blood that has returned from training in the Chaos Theocracy!

The blood taken away from the body will naturally return to the blood vessels. The Demon Seed Masters only felt that their whole bodies were numb, and an unimaginable sense of vomiting came to their hearts. They felt that all the blood vessels in their bodies were tied up and then became necrotic. Finally, layers of shallow blood vessels grew in the septa. of colonies.

Naturally, the HIV in the chaotic city cannot be ordinary HIV, but HIV that has been sealed in the spoke position, and is a demonic HIV.

This is a treasure collected by Count Dracula, and only he, as a demigod, has the courage to taste it.

As for Demon Seed Gongzhi and Runren, except for the better chanting skills with their mouths, their other abilities are not surprising.

The demonic HIV has just entered the body, and it quickly spreads along the blood vessels towards the internal organs. Ordinary HIV disease can kill the entire immune system of the body, and the radiated and evolved demonic blood is even more terrifying. It can not only destroy the body's The immune system can even directly paralyze the magic circuit's magic resistance!

They felt as if the insides of their bodies were melting and being swallowed by the plague blood from the inside out. They made miserable screams and vicious curses, and layers of deep red spots appeared on the surface of their skin.

Everyone knew something was wrong, the Chaos Theocracy had abandoned them!

But they obviously work so hard!

Selling the intelligence of the Human Empire to the Theocracy, constantly promoting the advancement and openness of the Rainbow Messengers in the Orthodox Church, giving the blood of compatriots to the Esoteric Cults, or organizing separatist and violent activities. Only with such efforts can they In exchange for a ticket to a free country.

They have obviously worked so hard, the great squid adults, the free Chaos Theocracy, why did they abandon them!

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape at all. Even if they closed the window, their blood would seep in along the cracks in the window and hide in the underground passage, and the blood would penetrate the soil. They fled in panic through the streets, and the bloody storm chased them.

This is the blood they left behind, and it is up to them to accept it!

Blood pays blood debt.

"Hospital, go to the hospital quickly, the disaster doctors there can cure diseases!" Only the elite demon cicadas still have not given up their loyalty to the Theocracy, "The medical level of the Chaos Theocracy far exceeds that of humans, and here Or free medical care.”

So the public intellectuals with tumors all over their faces rushed into the Black Bazi Hospital, which was 'curable for all diseases'. A moment later, the public intellectuals with tumors all over their faces walked out of the hospital gate.

Under the superb skills of the disaster doctors, the tumors in their bodies grew rapidly, and their size far exceeded their own mass.

This is no longer a tumor growing on a person, but a person growing on a tumor!

"Don't your medical sciences claim to cure all diseases?" The human tumor asked the disaster doctor at gunpoint, "Why is our situation even more serious!"

"Yes, it can cure all diseases." Doctor Qianyi said proudly, "As we all know, treating diseases is of course the treatment of diseases."

"You have a good physique, and most importantly, you are also very lucky. The degree of infection is relatively low. The viruses in your body were supposed to be dead and dying." Doctor Qianyi showed an incomprehensible smile, "I cured all those viruses. Everyone is alive and well now.”

"Is this what healing means?" The colonists went crazy, "I want you to cure us!"

"Shabi, of course, treatment is to cure the disease, otherwise why is it called 'treating'?" The disaster doctor rolled his eyes. The cultural level of these foreign untouchables is low, "Your statement should be called 'treating people' '!"

".It seems to make sense."

The devil's intelligence was already low, so he immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic.

"By the way, we charge 0.1 shilling for each virus saved." Doctor Disaster handed the bill to the Demon Seed Master, "I only survived one trillion, so I'll give you a huge discount and pay me 30,000 gold coins. That’s it.”

"Don't you mean free medical care for all? Don't you mean everyone can get free medical care?"

The Demon Seed Master looked at the huge bill in his hand in shock, "I am an orthodox citizen certified by Chaos City Walled City! I have a Good Citizen Certificate!"

"Yes, free medical care for all." Doctor Qianyi nodded and said matter-of-factly, "But what I save is the virus, not you as a people. We treat people for free, but we definitely have to charge for treating viruses."

The demon species knew that his intelligence was not very high, so he immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic.

It is indeed the most advanced and civilized society in Naraku. Not only is the medical level advanced, but it can also treat a trillion patients at a time. The demon species' admiration for the Chaos Theocracy has reached its peak. Like the backward medical conditions in the country, it can treat a trillion patients at a time. At most one can be treated.

So with the help of advanced universal free medical care, Mozhong public knowledge mortgaged all his family property, signed a huge debt, and finally walked out of the Black Bazi Hospital with one trillion HIV cells all over his body.

As the disaster doctors continued to treat patients, the plague spread brutally in an instant.

The Chaos Walled City is already in the middle of a civil war. If you get sick at this time and lose your whole body's magic protection, it will be equivalent to a death sentence.

More and more chaotic and good citizens fell in the alleys. Their whole bodies were covered with colorful tumor red spots, and their bodies were densely covered with bullet holes.

They are not dead yet.

But they were empty shells, just one breathing corpse after another.

All patients have a brand new tattoo on their back, which is a pattern composed of red spots and tumors.

——That is the crimson star hanging upside down.

That was the flag Ansu dedicated to all those who betrayed him in his final work as a tattoo artist.

The fallen angels hovered among the disasters, sucking up all their blood. The corrupt and chaotic disease eroded the first floor of the Chaos Walled City and quickly spread to the second floor of the Walled City. Not only the Chaos refugees, but also the vampires, Be it the Rainbow Messenger or the Plague Doctor who made a fortune from the plague, all the creatures that had been bitten by the fallen angels had their lost blood returned to them.

Crimson stars spread from every street corner and alley!

[One hundred and two hundred tattoo orders have been completed]

[Family-child restaurant order coverage rate is 90%.]

[Black Bazi hospital tattoo order coverage rate is 95%.]

[Count Dracula’s Mansion Tattoo Coverage. Rainbow Embassy Tattoo Order Coverage.]

[Main mission three, remaining time: thirty minutes]

[Hidden achievement progress (80%)]

Ansu stood at the top of the walled city, and he felt joy from the bottom of his heart at the beautiful scenery in front of him. As a professional tattoo artist, it is an honor for Ansu to bring trendy culture to everyone. He knows that his work is perfect.

Because no one left a negative review.

And when all the demon species lost consciousness, someone finally woke up.

"Where are the Glory followers? Are there any Glory followers?"

Someone shouted frantically, his face full of tears of regret, "Only the Holy Light can purify this plague, come and save our lives!"

In a chaotic country, people are not life, the plague is life. Treating diseases and saving lives only exists in a country shrouded in holy light and order.

"Yes, praise the great glory! Save us, we are human beings!"

"Goddess of Glory, please bless your pious people."

"We were wrong, we have repented!"

Until they were about to die, they remembered that they were originally the people of Glory.

People knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together with trembling hands, and constantly made the sign of the Holy Cross on their chests, begging for the miracle of the Goddess of Light to come. However, no matter how they prayed, the surroundings were still dead silent, and no beam of light descended on them. The only response they got was the rustling sound of stray bullets, the dripping sound of blood, and the wailing from the depths of the soul of the corroded body from the inside out.

They were blessed, but they betrayed the blessing.

They finally fell on this fertile land of freedom, and their bodies and souls decayed with the earth.

[Second floor of Chaos Fortress, progress is 100%]

[Ansu. Milton]

[You have become the person with the highest record in the Second Amendment]

[According to the third effect of the bill: when the duration of the Chaos Amendment ends, the survivors can obtain all the rights of the people they killed]

The Second Amendment is still continuing. According to the provisions of the bill, the survivors can obtain everything from the people he killed.

Ansu's kd number still rose to the top of the whole server.

However, this seemed meaningless, because those guys seemed to have nothing left. Their property was squeezed out by the deep-sea squids, and even their bodies were rotten into ashes, leaving no trace in this world.

The dark night covered the ground, and the smoke in the sky finally stopped. The entire second and first floors of Chaos Castle fell into a long silence.

"Ansu Milton." Mr. Deep Sea's voice finally broke the silence, "I must admit that you are a real lunatic."

"But everything you do is meaningless."

"I can guess your idea. You want to kill everyone and then inherit the seat of the Chaos Councillor, but don't forget that I am still alive."

"And according to the contract we signed, you will never hurt us."

"Everything you do is just to make wedding clothes for us."

"Chaos City has been destroyed. Our family can no longer suck blood and squeeze money if we continue to stay here." Mr. Deep Sea's cold eyes stared at Ansu, "This time, our family has grabbed enough huge wealth."

"Even if we can't continue to fish sustainably in Chaos City, this huge sum of money is enough."

Its mouth cracked a cold smile.

From behind Mr. Deep Sea, the demons of the Ocean Demon Clan have packed all the gold coins and sealed them in heavy magic boxes, ready to move out of Chaos City.

"I will use this wealth as my political capital. With this money, I can even buy a seat in parliament!" Mr. Shenhai looked at Ansu mockingly, "And you can only work for us in this life!"

"This is Zibeng." Mr. Shenhai said with a smile, "In this world, you will never be able to beat us."

"I have always had a question."

The young man was not angry. He turned around with a smile and tilted his head. "Is it plunder that capital earns gold coins from the people through exploitation? Occupation without gunpowder, civilized plunder."

"In fact, those riches still belong to the people, but they were taken away by you."

The blue eyes were as clear as the starry sky, which made people shudder.

"Nonsense" Mr. Shenhai's uneasiness gradually increased.

"Then let's do an experiment."

Ansu gently raised his hand, but this time, he did not point to the blood pools that were emitting a foul stench, but pointed to the huge amount of gold coins that were about to be transferred by the retainers behind Mr. Shenhai, the wealth that was rotting with blood.

[Remaining time: 30 minutes]

Then, at the end of the night, at the moment when the morning star and the night intersected, the young man smiled and said to the wealth——

"Order,"

"Return."

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