The artifacts of the heavens on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 190 Great and Humble Life
Sometimes, life is great and strong, no matter how terrible the disease is, they can always survive the suffering tenaciously;
But at other times, life is very fragile. Diseases, car accidents, floods, fires, earthquakes, wars, and even a small unhappiness can take away fragile lives.

As for Luke, there were hundreds of people in the mall, and even a dozen heavily armed police officers, but as long as he wanted, he could easily get rid of these people.

Poisonous mist, sea of ​​insects, electricity attached, etc., he has too many ways to kill, and he can achieve his goal without spending too much energy and effort.

He can even manifest thousands of adult parasitic octopuses from another world, replicating the previous disaster in Donghai City in this city that is similar to Donghai City.

Once the massacre started, 150 people, 1500 people, 1 people, and 5 people didn't seem to make much difference, it was nothing more than ten times the source power.

No one can stop him here, no one can limit him. Compared with these real ordinary people, what Luke, who can manifest infinitely, can really do is like a god or a demon.

He can even bring disasters to these ordinary people as he pleases.

But can he really do this?

Can he really slaughter these people without any scruples?

There is always a sweet and gentle voice in his head tempting Luke to raise the butcher knife, while another impassioned voice keeps dissuading Luke.

No, no, you can't attack them. No matter how powerful and perfect you are, you can't raise the butcher knife to your kind!

Are they my kind?

Am I still human like this?
The bitterness in Luke's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and his heart is getting heavier and heavier.

why not?
The impassioned voice replied, Why not?

No matter how you look at it, blood, flesh and blood, even at the level of DNA, you are no different from ordinary people.

At the level of consciousness, there is nothing special about your way of thinking, ability to judge, and understanding of honor and shame.

Do you deny the fact that you are human just because you were raised differently?
but……

Nothing but!
The impassioned voice emphasizes that you are human, that human beings are your kind, and you must believe this without question.

You must believe without doubt in what you are doing, you must protect humanity, you must protect your kind!

The sweet and gentle voice became sharper.

protect what?
Are these timid, cowardly, ignorant, and ignorant human beings?
Why, why should a great life sacrifice himself to fulfill those humble and insignificant lives?

Just because of that shit mission?

This is too unfair!
Don't believe it, it is plotting to bring you down, it will make you a dishonorable man!
An impassioned voice was yelling.

Sweet, gentle, merciless rebuttal.

You are not worthy of trust. What honor is there for a person who has lost his life? !

If you live, you will naturally have everything.

Don't believe it!
Don't believe it!
Two voices were arguing violently in Luke's head.

……

"Sir, please put down your weapon! If you are really innocent, we will definitely restore your freedom and reputation. Now, slowly put down your weapon..."

The surroundings did not know when it became extremely quiet. Hundreds of people were silent, and even a dozen police officers turned pale, trembling all over, and couldn't even hold the firearms in their hands steadily.

Only a police officer with a strong face remained on the opposite side, trying to maintain his composure, and kept persuading Luke.

what happened?
Luke was a little confused, but quickly realized something was wrong.

When he looked up, he understood everything. He saw the fluorescent light on his left hand, but he didn't know when he had raised the shield of Katu.

And his right hand was constantly flashing purple-blue lightning, but it was the Clear Sky Hammer that appeared in his hand, and it was automatically enhanced with an electric attribute that contained a very strong current.

It seems that I really have murderous intentions towards these humans in my heart, and I can't help but want to use the Clear Sky Hammer to kill them, because of the grievance that I was innocently imposed on myself, and also because of the so-called mission imposed on myself inexplicably.

But do I really want to kill them?

It doesn't seem that way.

Although they are stupid, greedy, cowardly, ignorant, and good at pretending to be smart, they are living beings after all, beings created by the awe-inspiring nature.

I should not and have no right to decide their fate. Let them be returned to nature, and let nature judge their merits and crimes.

As for yourself, it is enough to do what you should do.

The lightning on the Clear Sky Hammer went out, Katu's shield slowly disappeared, and Luke returned to the appearance of the downcast youth at the beginning.

……

"Monster!"

"He is a demon, kill him quickly!"

"Kill him!"

Amid deafening screams, people threw everything they could throw at Luke, the demon and monster they were terrified of before, as if they could kill Luke.

"do not want!"

Before the strong police officer's voice fell, gunshots rang out from beside him. Those police officers who had been frightened before could not restrain their fear, turned their fear into bullets, and poured them out on Luke crazily.

……

Want to resist?

It seems to be a very easy and easy thing, he only needs to make a light vertical leap, and he can jump out of this land of death before the bullets arrive, and then those bullets will fly into the bodies of other damned humans.

Even if they don't resist, they just manifest the Katu Shield to protect themselves, and the bullets that rely on the Katu Shield to rebound are enough to make those humans who are gradually falling into madness pay a heavy price.

However, no matter what, it seems that I can't do such a thing myself.

That’s it, that’s it, just go back.

There is no honor, no mission, no quarrel, no speculation, simply sleep and forget everything.

Tired, let's finish.

At this moment, Luke only felt that his body and mind were completely occupied by endless fatigue, and could no longer accommodate any nobility and humbleness. He simply wanted to let go of everything and rest.

Boom, the bullet hit Luke's body, but it didn't penetrate, and was stuck by his strengthened skin, leaving only a few traces of blood on the surface of the skin.

blah blah blah...

More gunshots rang out, and more bullets rained down on Luke, disrupting his exhausted footsteps.

Whoa!

Someone threw a flowerpot down from the fifth floor without aiming, but Luke leaned over and blocked the innocent blow with his head for a police officer who was almost dead.

Tom, Tom, Tom!

The sound of sticks, fists and feet hitting Luke.

……

Ugh.

Luke's final sigh.

(End of this chapter)