Chapter 859: Justice Utilized by Evil

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The invisible momentum suppressed everyone in the audience.

Not only Seliu, who was only an inch away from the blade, but everyone, under an invisible momentum, could not move.

The air seemed to be burning.

It was as if an invisible flame was burning.

Seleu felt better.

Because she was looking directly at the pale golden flames in Joan's eyes, and from the jumping image, she could clearly see what it was.

Hate!

Incomparable, the hatred that almost burns out the entire heart.

Compared with this hatred.

How little her hatred of the criminal seemed.

But—no matter how small the flames are, they are all of the same nature. At this moment, Seleu finally understood that his hatred of crime did not stem from his insistence on justice, but simply because of his parents being killed. hatred.

It was different from what she had always thought.

"Hatred can make people strong, but it can also make people lose their minds and ego, and finally be completely swallowed by the burning flames of revenge." Joan of Arc, no, it should be called Black Joan of Arc now, staring at Se Lyu let out a voice that wasn't cold or violent.

Seleu couldn't understand.

It was a hatred countless times stronger than her hatred, it could even be said to be the flames of hell, just staring at it made her almost unable to control herself.

But this person in front of him is still able to remain calm?

"You don't need to understand, you just need to know that being swallowed by hatred can't really bring you revenge." Hei Zhen flicked away Hill's scissors, and raised her chin, "Look at the back."

Seleu turned his head subconsciously.

Then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She saw that her beloved master was not following her as she imagined.

Quite the opposite.

In a place far away from her, he froze on the spot in a fleeing posture, and in front of him, there was also a woman in battle armor exuding the aura of a god.

"The justice you talk about is just a tool to be used, and the person who uses you is the person you hate the most. You really need the object of revenge." Hei Zhen walked towards Oka step by step, leaving behind every step. The footprints burned by the flames, the distorted high temperature around her seemed to have finally reached the limit, and groups of pitch-black flames emerged in the void, more and more, gradually converging into a sea of ​​revenge.

For the rest, it's just a matter of feeling the heat.

But for Oka.

It seems that even the soul is constantly being burned.

He showed a painful expression, and knelt down in front of Hei Zhen little by little, raised his head, as if begging, and couldn't stop crying.

"Repent, tell your sins." Heizhen stood in front of Oka, like a hell messenger bathed in the fire, the pale golden flames jumping in her eyes even penetrated the soul.

Oka collapsed without any resistance.

He wailed.

He even slapped himself severely, like a criminal being judged, telling his sins amid tears.

Just for a little money, he sent his subordinates of justice to the mission of death. In order to protect the eyes of oil dealers and even frame innocent people, even children would not let them go. He kept talking about justice, but he dismissed it. Gu...

Look at this weak strong man who tells his crimes and cries like a child.

Seleu was simply stunned.

In her eyes, her master is the embodiment of justice, the representative of justice, and the guardian of justice.

but now.

She has never even seen a more criminal criminal than her master!

Fake? Controlled words?

Do not......

Seriu heard all these incidents, and all kinds of memories flooded his mind, each of these incidents was not fabricated out of thin air!

Seleu looked at his hands tremblingly.

She even personally killed some people who should have been innocent at all.

The person who hated the criminal so much became the criminal's killer and accomplice...

"Ahhh!"

Seleu yelled brokenly, clutching her head and knelt on the ground. At this moment, her belief and persistence were all on the verge of collapse. Thinking of her parents who died in front of her eyes, she even had a feeling of wanting to end The impulsiveness of a life tainted with sin.

Joan didn't help her any more.

Everything is in front of your eyes. At this time, Seleu is like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon. Only by using your own strength to tear off the shackles that bind you, can your inner strength become more powerful, and you can truly have the dream of becoming a member. qualifications.

Whether to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, strengthen your heart, or fall into the abyss in self-denial.

It's up to Seleu himself.

Jeanne didn't move, Arturia didn't move, and everyone else didn't move either.

Everyone looked at Seliu, who was so painful that he grabbed the ground with his head.

Until Seliu's head was bleeding, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or blood flowing on his face, he still didn't get out of this pain.

Joan was slightly disappointed.

However, when she was thinking about whether she should do something more, a blood-stained handkerchief was handed to Seleu.

It's Hill.

Although this girl with natural glasses didn't fully understand what happened, she could see that Seleu was also a victim of the corrupt empire, and her pain also came from the bad guys of these empires.

She thought about herself and said softly:

"As long as you find something you want to do, it's not hard."

"..." Sai Liu stared at her blankly.

I thought I was a righteous teacher, but he was actually a criminal. What about the night attacks that I thought were criminals?

What are they?

Seleu had never been in such pain as now.

But she seemed to understand.

The pain lies in the inability to discern who is the criminal and who is one's enemy.

But—at least one thing she has understood.

Seleu stopped his movements, and instead of picking up the handkerchief Hill handed over, he stood up unsteadily.

"Master..." Her voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat, "You killed such an innocent person, just like my parents, as expected...you are the real The unpardonable criminal of..."

The flames of vengeance, the pain of being cheated on, and the urge to hold on to straws to keep yourself from falling off a cliff.

Let Seleu rush towards Oka like a tiger.

No weapons were used.

He just used his own fists and feet, using the fighting skills taught by Oka, and slammed into him fiercely without holding back.

Oka had already lost any willpower under the eyes of Joan of Arc's trial, immersed in endless repentance and pain, unable to do anything except cry.

finally.

right in front of everyone.

Oka's entire head was beyond recognition, and the bones were completely broken, but Seleu still didn't stop.

Blood was all over her body, her distorted face, her tortured heart stretched out as if she had been redeemed, and she even showed a joyful smile.