Rebel Demon King
Chapter 1369 The Twilight of the Gods (Part Two of the Final Chapter)
Chapter 1369 The Twilight of the Gods (Part Two of the Final Chapter)
【BGM-"YouSeeBIGGIRL/T:T (Rebel Divine Comedy)" Hiroyuki Sawano】
At this moment, in the chaotic major cities, every big screen is broadcasting the dangerous grand occasion of the NF Sea, and the scrolling subtitles below are broadcasting the attack on the various bases of the Stargate.The sound of sirens hovered over the concrete forest, and white people fled from their homes with their mobile phones, watching the live broadcast while rushing to the nearest shelter.People of other skin colors launched a large-scale cemetery purchase regardless of life and death.On Wall Street, people in suits and leather shoes stood on the top of the high-rise buildings that were celebrating just now. They jumped in line to the brightly lit long street, and fell into a bloody flower on the historic stone road.The once noisy and bustling streets were unprecedentedly chaotic. Gunshots, screams, horns, cries, and prayers mixed into the prelude to the end.
Edward Ruttenfield stood at the window, gazing at the noisy and dead city, without saying a word.
After a while, the secretary knocked on the door and said respectfully in a low voice, "My lord, General Napoleon has called you."
Edward Robinfield thought for a moment and said, "Just say I'm in the WJ building, and I'll get back to him later."
"Okay, my lord."
"I will open the nuclear shield and inform everyone to prepare."
"Yes." The secretary exited the room and closed the door.
Edward Rodneyfield turned and walked back to his desk. A tall, thin, brown-haired man wearing glasses dragged away for him a leather chair with no decorations and a few traces of burns on it. .He sat down, opened the drawer on the right side of the table, reached in and fumbled a few times, and a brand-new mechanical keyboard that looked like a typewriter popped out of it. He raised his hand and entered a string of extremely lengthy passwords. The quiet room There was a slight blocking sound, as if the keyboard had never been used.
When he pressed the enter key, the entire shell of the desk retracted into the floor, revealing an iron gray metal operating table.This console is full of black mechanical buttons and silver metal levers, as well as several green dashboards and a red button. This outdated style is full of the imagination of the future of 60s science fiction movies.The difference is that the text below the buttons and levers is not in English, but in Hebrew.
Edward Robinfield stared at the table for a few seconds, then slowly pressed the red button in the middle of the table, the sound of machinery running suddenly sounded in the room, and then the alarm bell rang loudly, and the whole room shone with bloody red light.The light suddenly dimmed, and the gray metal plate fell from above the window, shutting out all the brilliance of the lights outside the window. The loud noise of "bang, bang, bang" filled the room and shook the whole building.
The brown-haired man on the side sighed and said, "I didn't expect that this device to prevent doomsday would come in handy one day. This is really the worst day in history. I can't imagine what we will face later."
"It's not a bad thing. It's a good thing to some extent." Edward Rothfield said, "At least, these devices will face the problem of expiration if they are no longer used. Now they can save a lot of money. The replacement money is earned."
The brown-haired man smiled wryly, "Your joke is not funny."
"I'm not joking." Edward Rothfield said seriously, "Later, if David Rockefeller is strangled to death, it's up to you to call Napoleon and say that we will try our best to stop the Box War and ask Ouyu to regroup. ’ After a pause, he said, ‘Of course, if David Rockefeller is still alive, there’s no need to call him again.’
"Father, why can you look at this matter so indifferently."
"Joshua, the first time I fell in love as an adult, the other party felt that I was not mature enough, saying that I was like a child who hadn't grown up. So I asked your grandpa, what does it mean to be mature when a person is alone. I thought he would Tell me, know what responsibility is, learn to behave in the world, know how to deal with finances and so on. But the answer he gave me was unexpected."
"What's the answer?"
Edward Rothfield turned his chair and looked at the brown-haired man, "A person is only mature when he doesn't care about any feelings. No matter who it is."
Joshua Robinfield was silent.
Edward Robinfield got up and walked towards the door, without turning his head, he said, "Judgment will come sooner or later. It is better to come sooner than later. Accept it."
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Areas that are not within the attack range are another situation.Among the towering buildings, there are only neon lights changing colors, and the black crow jumped to the intersection of Ginza, which was the most crowded in the past, and strolled alone.There are no tourists on the sun loungers with parasols on the blue coastline. Countless sea turtles climbed onto the golden sandy beach and moved quickly towards the asphalt road not far away.From Tokyo to Rio, from the Caribbean Sea to Universal Island, the streets, beaches, shopping malls, subways, parks, and office buildings are all empty.
The situation on the Internet is different again. On the first day of the new year, the whole world received the most terrible New Year gift.Without exception, all the major social platforms are live broadcasting or discussing the coming doomsday. Some people celebrate with each other, some burst into tears, some have nothing to do with their own affairs, and more people have strange feelings, guarding in front of the TV and computer anxiously, waiting. The last moment comes.
The sad atmosphere of destruction enveloped this pale blue planet.
Until the live broadcast screen fell from everything and jumped to a beautiful girl in a white nun's costume, with a halo above her head, fluttering the pair of white feathers, like an angel chasing the falling meteor shower.
This scene seems to be more soul-stirring than the unreached doomsday.
Many people recognized this image, saying that she had appeared in the Paris terrorist attack, and she was the oriental saint who saved countless people.The beautiful picture and the reputation of the saint make people put aside the shock of fear for a short time, as if seeing an indomitable girl, carrying an irreversible sense of fate, galloping towards death, using blessings to explain what courage is .
That is the great spirit of man fighting against fate.
That is hope.
Some are fascinated by this almost doomed gesture of pathos.
On the other side of the sky, there was also a black figure heading straight for the new moon.
Only a very few people saw the black shadow that was deeper than the night, and it was completely different from the feeling of the angelic girl. What people saw was unstoppable madness, bone-chilling fear, and the breath of death.
At this moment, at least at this moment, his existence itself is a flood, a disaster, a doomsday, or the rebellion of human beings against their own destiny.
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In the bursting wind, the earth is rapidly shrinking, and the mountains, coasts, deserts, and lights become magnificent. They divide the earth into countless pieces, making this blue planet present an extremely broken beauty.
The new moon was zooming in, and Cheng Mo saw the black figure of David Rockefeller in the increasingly clear moon, in order to catch up with him, Cheng Mo speeded up, the air became thinner and thinner, and the endless abyss was in front of him, The moon is zooming in rapidly, so that there is an illusion that the moon is crashing rapidly.The manic wind became far away, and the flames surrounding him gradually dimmed. He caught up with David Rockefeller and kept pace with him at a safe distance.
Hundreds of thousands of kilometers above their heads, a group of scattered metal logs spouted flames, passing the edge of the atmosphere like a cluster of high-speed trains leaving a station.
David Rockefeller didn't look at the metal logs or Cheng Mo, but continued to fly towards the moon.
Cheng Mo didn't intend to fight David Rockefeller right away, the two maintained a subtle tacit understanding, as if they were waiting for the final moment to come.
A moment later, when those weapons capable of creating extinction fell into the atmosphere like fragments of the sun, although Cheng Mo's heart was as hard as iron, he still couldn't help but stare at the kings of terror, carrying the light of destruction, falling towards the mortal world fall.
And they also reached the edge of the abyss. He and David Rockefeller stopped at the same time, and turned around at the same time. The two of them were condescending, and they could clearly see the curved surface of the entire earth, and the boundary of the atmosphere revealed a touch of blue. , one piece after another of continuous clouds seems to be a vast land floating in the sky, and a little further away is the deep and dark space and the endless starlight.They fell into the atmosphere and burned into bolides, like sparks dropped by the gods, and went straight to all parts of the world.
Cheng Mo watched all this, knowing that he was about to win, and even stepped on the corpse of David Rockefeller to ascend to the throne.He lowered his eyebrows and saw the clouds changing, the lights dimming, the mountains and seas fluctuating, the wilderness and forests empty and empty. In this beautiful world, is human being the master of all things?Or are you just a prisoner of desire?
Does it really make sense to smash that prison of cement and glass?
What exactly is a human being?
What am I now?
David Rockefeller was keenly aware of his fluctuating emotions, looked at him, and sent out an electromagnetic wave sound, the signal was like a compressed cipher text, "Look! Cheng Mo, all of this will be caused by you Nebuchadnezzar, a saint, chose a demon as his successor, and you are destroying everything he loved. If he saw hell return, he would probably jump out of the coffin and kill him. kill you."
"Devil?" Cheng Mo lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Am I a demon?"
Just at this time, a hundred red lights pierced the deep space in the east, and rushed towards the moon silently. David Rockefeller reached out and held the lightning spear from the void. He stared at Cheng Mo coldly, "But it doesn't matter, I will send you, the devil, to hell instead of him." He turned the lightning spear, his eyes burst into golden light, and his clothes automatically said without wind, "Truth: Gravity!"
Cheng Mo could feel the net-like gravitational force overwhelming the sky, and then the huge gravitational turbulence, as if he had fallen into a vortex frenzy composed of several huge vortexes, his whole body was torn by unparalleled force, and he couldn't make any movements .This power is completely different from that on the earth, so violent that he feels that he may be smashed to pieces anytime, anywhere.And the ferocious nuclei that are galloping towards the back of the moon are all restrained by invisible forces, spraying flames and struggling in the air, like sharks caught in nets one after another.
His brain instantly jumped out of a concrete picture, which is the sun, Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars... and the huge gravitational force emanating from the moon, and the turbulent flow map constructed, they are like a layered net, With the sun as the core, it moves on the invisible net.
If the "universal gravitation" on the earth is an irresistible force of nature, then the "universal gravity" in space is the order that the endless stars in the universe must follow.
At this moment, he was "locked" between the moon and the earth's gravitational chain, as if the power of the planetary movement was acting on him every second, he felt the world spinning, and blood flowed from every pore like a fountain It surged violently, and every bone was about to pierce the skin.
David Rockefeller raised his hand slightly, as if he had touched the invisible silk screen in the space. The hundred weapons that could destroy a country trembled and changed their flight direction, drawing a not-so-round arc , like a fish dragged by a fishing line, flew towards the earth.
"The worst decision you made was to destroy the 'chosen system', no, it should be said, the worst decision you made was to destroy the 'chosen system' and destroy the empire to make me choose, This puts me in a moral dilemma. If you directly destroy the "Chosen One System" without saying a word, then everything is over. Why did you say it? Why did you follow me to space again? In space Among them, I am invincible, even if you have a hundred nuclear deniers, so what? Even Nebuchadnezzar came here, there is only one dead end." David Rockefeller paused, as if the radio waves were being blocked. Blocked a section, "Unfortunately, you have no chance to fix it."
"There is still one minute before the estimated detonation time."
Cheng Mo didn't carefully read what David Rockefeller said, he only heard Nuwa's voice echoing in his cranial cavity.
He has never been so clearly aware of the passage of time, ticking and ticking in his brain second by second, just like he is the cuckoo bird installed above the clock, and it is not the earth and the moon that fetter him The gravitational force is terrible, but he is stuck between the gears of fate, and the sharp sawtooth is crushing his body, forcing him to count the time and count down.
"Lucifer, your madness not only makes you look like a joke, it also makes Nebuchadnezzar a joke."
"There are still 45 seconds until the estimated detonation time!"
David Rockefeller stands quietly at the center of the moon, just like he is the light that lights up the moon and the god who controls the movement of the planets. He holds the cross and holds it in front of his chest, walking on the turbulence with a proud posture And graceful, as if he is on the throne, waiting for the last moment of coronation.
"It's still too late for you to confess to me. As long as you don't detonate the nuclear bomb, this will be your last chance for redemption. Detonating the nuclear bomb will not benefit anyone. Think again, your family, your friends...and you Lover, don't be blinded by anger and hatred, and think about those ordinary people who are about to be buried in the sea of fire, whose family, whose friends, and whose lover they are, don't sink into hell for a moment of pleasure and venting. Cheng Mo , don’t become the most unforgivable sinner in human history!”
David Rockefeller's electromagnetic sound, in Cheng Mo's mind, is like a ray of holy light penetrating the skylight of a church. It is not mechanical and obscure at all, but reveals the warmth and mellowness of the warm winter sun.He saw David Rockefeller walking towards him with a kind face, as if trying to influence him.
"There are still 30 seconds until the estimated detonation time!"
He suddenly thought of David Rockefeller's description, and those pictures appeared vividly in his mind, and he thought of her tears again, her breathing was unnaturally short, as if being strangled by an invisible force.He knew this feeling was because there was no oxygen around him, because he was already in the abyss.
He looked up and saw that the pupil of fate was getting closer and closer, it stared at him mercilessly, and the icy light sprinkled on his body, making him feel cold.While trembling, he seemed to see black spots on his skin, pointed and long nails, blushing eyes that seemed to be filled with blood, and horns that symbolized demons growing on his head.
He looked down at the earth again, those death light cones were getting faster and faster, and the process of his transformation was also accelerating.He is burning and losing everything, first the people he loves, then the people who love him, and then everyone, he saw Teacher Shen, Bai Xiuxiu, Xie Jili, his father and mother, and Xiaolu .He himself is depriving himself of all that is dear to him, he will cease to be himself.
His vision was a red color intertwined with flames and blood, and he continued to move towards the moon. In a trance, he heard many people calling his name, but it was not his real name, but—"Lucifer".
The unprecedented loneliness was about to incinerate him, and he heard her cry again in tears: "Don't fall into a devil."
"Chengmo! This is my last chance for you! Kneel down!" David Rockefeller's electromagnetic waves exploded in his head, his face became extremely majestic, like an inquisitor who was passing a sentence .
"There are still 15 seconds before the estimated detonation time! Wang, please authorize me."
A red button popped up in front of Cheng Mo's eyes, and he felt a sense of weightlessness, like jumping off a cliff into an abyss, which was the feeling of completely breaking free from the shackles of gravity.
Waking up from his trance, he thought, how strange that the feeling of entering the universe is so similar to the feeling of going straight to hell.
oh!He almost forgot that he had committed similar crimes several times. He used to think that it was absolutely rational, and he made the most correct choice after weighing the pros and cons. Therefore, no matter how many people died, his heart Not too much guilt.
The trolley problem had never been a problem for him, but at the moment, he thought maybe it was because not enough people had been sent to the scales.
"10!"
"9!"
"8!"
It was exhausting, and he wanted to get back to his old self, a completely rational self who didn't care about making deals with the devil.
Tears, love, redemption, these feelings belong to human beings.
And he is the devil.
What a human being is, he has not yet fully understood.
But he knows that he is a devil at this moment, even though he has redemption in his heart.
He glanced at the moon, the ancient celestial body was close at hand, it floated in front of their eyes, the reflected sunlight cast shadows under one crater after another, the silence was as deep as the cemetery of dead stars.
He seemed to hear the long poem that Li Jiting recited for him again, and the countdown at this moment was like those lines hitting his heart like a comet.
"Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and roar at sunset;
Scolded, scolded at the passing of light.
Though a wise man at his death knows the truth of darkness,
For their words did not burst with lightning, they
Nor went gentle into that good night. "
"5!"
"4!"
"3!"
"Lucifer, the sea is the coffin of Nebuchadnezzar, and the moon will be your grave! You will always repent in the darkness where you cannot see the light, you will never be sacrificed, and you will never go back Homeland! And your name! Will become the pronoun of the devil!"
"Good men, when the last wave has passed, cry out their fragile good deeds
I might have danced in the green bay so brilliantly,
Scolded, scolded at the passing of light.
The violent man caught and sang the soaring sun,
Understand, but it’s too late, they make the sun sad on the way,
Nor went gentle into that good night. "
At this moment, Cheng Mo finally knew why Li Jiting chose him, and finally knew why Li Jiting was so eager to die.He felt that he had completely fallen into an extremely quiet, extremely dark, and eternal night, and the world was barren.
"1!"
He pressed the red button, and he will no longer be human.
David Rockefeller raised his lightning spear, and golden lightning flashed on the tip of the spear, like the first ray of the sun jumping out of the horizon.The halo became brighter and brighter, illuminating the night sky in the west and also illuminating the profile of David Rockefeller.
"Cheng Mo! On behalf of God, I pronounce you guilty! The crime is unforgivable!"
A spherical flame swelled between the sky and the earth like popcorn, devouring a large area of human lights, breaking through the white clouds high in the sky, and then one after another red fireworks bloomed on the blue planet, illuminating the light. It creates a deep night, giving the western hemisphere a warm and crimson evening in July in winter.The dusk expanded little by little under the sea of clouds, as if the earth was rotating in reverse, dragging the flames out of the abyss.
Standing in the abyss, Cheng Mo looked down, and the doomsday-like swamp spread across the surface.The scenery is so mysterious, beautiful and boiling, but also so ugly, terrifying and silent.He felt cold all over his body, and all the things that could provide warmth were peeled off piece by piece.In the absurd silence, he felt sleepy, which made him feel blank and endless unknown in his sadness.He floated here, like lighting a torch to walk the road. The light of the fire allowed him to see only a little path under his feet, but it illuminated the more vast darkness.
He stared at the burning earth in this boundless darkness, and Li Jiting's chanting was still echoing in his ears, which was also mixed with her quiet, soft singing.
The singing voice and the verse were intertwined, lingering for a long time, one sound, one sound, like a blood-stained crown of thorns, piercing his head!
"Serious man, approaching death, sees with blinding sight" "Everything in the world is mortal"
"Blind eyes can shine and rejoice like shooting stars" "That day will come whether we want it or not"
"Rage, rage against the passing of the light" "That's the angel who broke the dawn from the sky"
"You, my father. On that sad high place" "Or a demon creeping out of a crack in the rock?"
"Curse me now with your tears, bless me. I beseech you" "Tears, anger, sorrow, cruelty, peace, chaos, trust, betrayal"
"Do not go gentle into that good night" "We will fight our fate"
"Rage, rage against the passing of the light" "We must not surrender to our fate"
This magnificent scene, as if the sun strayed into the midnight was crushed, and the last dusk fell from the sky to the earth.
The lightning spear pierced Cheng Mo's head in the silence of light and destruction. He saw his various statistics soaring, and every point represented a life that was burned out.And around him, there are layers of black heads whose faces cannot be seen clearly. They float on the sea of history and time, like fleeting froth.The dusk is burning, using life as firewood, and the flames of hell are also scorching him, as if he is in the center of the earth, wrapped in a 6000-degree core.
Death has no end.
A systematic voice came from my ears: "Tyrant, you ignite the sick world with light, and judge the festering of injustice with killing. You are the dawn and the dusk, the supreme judgment. You were born in the world of burning sinners. In the flames, you illuminate the darkness, which is also the darkness itself. You purify the world with death, and death also liberates you from the shackles of mortals. When your killing value is fully charged, you will be promoted to 'World Destroyer' and gain eternity Burning Immortal."
"World Destroyer"?
He is about to forget his name, maybe because he doesn't want to remember his real name anymore, he will bury that ordinary human being here.
He saw his various values change from a row of numbers to the "∞" sign, he felt a tremor in his back, and the slight pain of the flames jumped on his skin.He looked up and saw himself in David Rockefeller's blade and pupils, wrapped in jumping flames, the bright red flames trembling in the violent wind, flickering in the ashes and shadows .Among the scattered sparks and dust, his wings are like burning wildfire, soaring in the universe, six pairs, seven pairs, nine pairs, eleven pairs... until twelve pairs, those twelve pairs of wings are so majestic Magnificent, lying between the earth and the moon, completely covering the light of the moon.
The moon made a long and thick sound, like the resonance of a pipe organ being stuffed in the cavity of the mountain. The terrifying sound seemed like the moon was stuck in the crack of the door and was being squeezed desperately by a hard object.The earth-moon tide broke instantly, and even the earth wailed heavily.
He raised his hand and held the tip of the lightning spear, a drop of bright red blood slipped from between his fingers.
He spread his wings, and stardust and flames danced in the darkness.He is like the moon, shining with light, but the color of night.
The moon stopped turning, and amidst the roar, a mortal fell into the shadows that no one noticed, died and cooled down.
A demon king stood up from his icy corpse.
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"It exploded."
"It exploded?" Bai Xiuxiu raised her head, her pale face was covered with sweat, and the salty sweat soaked her long eyelashes, which was extremely painful.She raised her hand to wipe it off, but her trembling hands were covered with sweat, so her eyes hurt even more, and she could barely open them.She couldn't see Yan Funing clearly, she could only hear his voice echoing in the stuffy and cramped nuclear reactor cabin.
"Yes. Seven countries and 1000 cities are the main targets. In addition, there are more than [-] stargate bases, all of which are within the strike range." Yan Funing said, "In addition, we have regained all the authority of the headquarters. Now the position of the Stargate Fleet can be locked through satellites. When the electromagnetic artillery array is repaired, we will launch a devastating blow to the Stargate Fleet.”
Bai Xiuxiu looked dejected, "What's the point? Stargate's revenge will come soon. They have five times more vehicles than us, and the whole world will be destroyed."
"Not necessarily." Yan Funing snapped his fingers, sparks exploded from the monitors at the four corners of the cabin and above his head, and he put down the gun aimed at Bai Xiuxiu, "You can contact the third general Edward Rothchild immediately, Send him the video and tell him that everything is a misunderstanding, a conspiracy by Cheng Mo, in order to provoke a big war, and Cheng Mo will be responsible for all the crimes anyway."
Bai Xiuxiu closed her eyes and remained silent, the pain stimulated her lacrimal glands, making her tears flow uncontrollably.The suffocating heat of the room suddenly turned into a bone-chilling chill.She always thought that she would not be able to survive this battle, and that her life would end in this sea. It was unbelievable that every time Death's scythe caught up with her, someone would stop her.
She hated the feeling, especially hated especially hating the person she loved, turning into a devil for herself.
She desperately longed for a chance to redeem him, but every time she could only be forced to accept the fate he arranged for herself.
"Instructor, I apologize for raising the gun at you just now." Yan Funing walked over and picked up Bai Xiuxiu's hat from the floor, "If you want to blame, you blame Cheng Mo, he instructed me to do this. If you say , if there is still a chance."
"It's okay." Bai Xiuxiu tried not to make her voice sound choked, even though she felt a knife cut her throat every time she said a word, "There will be a chance, there must be a chance."
Yan Funing handed the hat to Bai Xiuxiu, "Then, now, I need you to save the world."
The locked cabin door slid open silently, and a road covered with lights appeared in front of Bai Xiuxiu's eyes.
"First of all, you need to declare Cheng Mo guilty." Yan Funing said in a low voice, "the crime is unforgivable."
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(BGM - "Time To Pretend" Lazer Boomerang)
"Truth: Einstein Clock Slow!"
David Rockefeller's face became distorted. He saw the moon and the earth stopped rotating at the same time in the silent holy chanting, and the continent-shaped white clouds were violently rolling, as if they had been melted away by something. .A line of white appeared on the distant blue sea level, which was the huge wave caused by the stop, a more terrifying destructive power than the nuclear bomb.The gray smoke covered the sky, and countless dead volcanoes came alive, ready to move with their flames.Even the sun has sent out a golden storm, powerful electromagnetic radiation, and a stream of high-energy charged particles sweeping towards the universe.
This is true destruction.
David Rockefeller's hair and the hairs on the back of his hands stood up. He stared wide-eyed at Cheng Mo who was holding the spear tip lightly with his hands raised. Fear appeared in his pupils for the first time.
He chose to teleport, but Cheng Mo still held the spear point as if he hadn't moved at all.But he was sure by the turbulence and his shadow on the moon that he had moved.
Cheng Mo stared at himself in David Rockefeller's light blue eyes, sighed and said, "Is this the feeling of leading to the end?"
David Rockefeller let go of the lightning lance, controlled the acceleration of gravity, turned around and wanted to run.A huge force slammed into his face, and he slammed into the moon like a meteorite. He tried to control his figure, but he couldn't control it at all. damn.
He watched Cheng Mo catch up like a phantom, and punched him in the stomach again. This action was extremely ordinary, like a street fight, but this ordinary fist and foot had a kind of primitive and solemn And the power of justice.
This power cannot be resisted, because he is completely free, while you are bound to the torture tool because of your guilt.
As he was spinning, he saw the gray dust of the moon getting closer and closer. He smashed hard on it, and a huge crater was formed not far from a crater.
Just as David Rockefeller was about to get up, one foot crushed his head into the plaster-like dust, like stepping on a cockroach.
"Do you know you're guilty?" Cheng Mo said coldly.
"Guilty?" David Rockefeller clenched his fists, "It was you who committed the crime of killing, not me."
"I'm guilty of killing? What about you? Your star gates have waged so many wars in Ke, in Yuenan, in Yilak, and in Syria. Have you ever thought that they are also human? Instead of the ants in your eyes? As the master of fate, have you ever had a little bit of pity for them? Oh~ By the way, you like tragedies, not only do you like them, you are also keen to create tragedies. You are really a fucking bastard .”
Cheng Mo kicked David Rockefeller in the ribs. Amidst the crisp sound of the bones, David Rockefeller rushed towards the crater not far away like a ball, and the wall-like mountain was pierced through a human-shaped hole. , David Rockefeller is inlaid on the soft mountain wall opposite, like a sculpture embedded in gray plaster wall panels.
David Rockefeller struggled to fly up from the mountain wall. He tidied up his dusty black priest uniform, and his attitude was still calm, as if Cheng Mo didn't have the advantage of being crushed. He said indifferently: "My child , I have seen too much when I was young, the banks of the bright red rivers across the vast plains and the piles of corpses, flies, maggots and beasts wandering in it, feasting on the gluttony. The gray concrete houses are crowded with twisted People, they choked their own necks and shouted in the poisonous gas, and the masked people were indifferent to everything they saw. And in the cities that were razed to the ground, there were everywhere the black shadows of people melted by the high temperature and left on the broken walls, They covered the entire ruins, like the brush of death. I still had some feelings at the time. As I learned more, the more I felt that human beings are not much different from animals, and even more cruel than animals, and the vitality of human beings Tougher than cockroaches, the word 'destruction' is but a memory that will be forgotten by human beings in a few decades. On the scale of history, it is at most a few chapters."
Cheng Mo punched David Rockefeller on the head again. He crashed into the rock wall of the crater like a cannonball. Duan, like a gaping cliff.
He descended slowly, suspended in mid-air, and stared down at David Rockefeller, "You are no different from animals, David Rockefeller. The divinity you think is just a cruel bestiality. You said that you will not be Desire controls, but it is the slave of desire."
David Rockefeller's head, which was lying in the dust with the character "big", was deformed, and a large piece was sunken in, but immediately his head slowly returned to normal like a balloon being blown up. He smiled, " 50 years ago, when I flew into space for the first time and looked down on the earth from the moon, I was greatly shocked. At first glance, I felt that the earth was so huge, but in the next second I fell into fear, this star The blue sphere, which is in the vast darkness, glows slightly, like a gravel in the vast seabed, and we human beings are just the landscape of higher organisms, the plankton they feed, the The ants they kept in captivity. I was engulfed by a huge sadness, my sense of belonging to human beings gradually disappeared, and a thought that human beings would inevitably go to destruction arose spontaneously, and great loneliness occupied my heart." He supported the soft stood up again, swayed and flew to a position parallel to Cheng Mo, and said with a smile, "Cheng Mo, aren't you the same? We are all the same kind of people, the same rationalists. Look, what you are doing now How is it different from me?"
"I'm the same as you?" Cheng Mo kicked David Rockefeller in the stomach, and he rolled from mid-air to the surface of the moon, like a shock wave, pulling out a trace tens of kilometers long on the uneven plain , he teleported to the top of David Rockefeller, overlooking each other, "This is not war, this is revolution. When you tamper with 'freedom' into 'desire', you are leading mankind to complete destruction. This kind of massacre is even more serious. For cruelty, in order to satisfy your own desires, you let more people die of hunger, insult, fatigue, poisoning, poverty, and despair. Hundreds of thousands of you will be counted by dozens Imprison hundreds of millions of people in cages as cattle and sheep, slaughter them like pigs and dogs, and then say to me, don’t commit heinous crimes, don’t create extinction, and obey your evil order! Then tell me, to You are afraid of killing, and you have to repent to the dead! Then I want to ask you, who is more painful than the eternal slavery and the momentary death brought by nuclear bombs? This kind of cruel exploitation that humans have continued for thousands of years, why? You don't give sympathy, but you want me to tremble and wail for a short death? And those who die, are they really innocent? Not so long ago, they were still making wars for you, in the streets , at home, on the Internet, to celebrate that you have won again because of powerful force. They pay taxes for you, work for you, build killing machines for you, harvest other people's hard labor sweat for you, and for you You maintain your supremacy against other human beings with swords. They also enjoy all the benefits you provide! Medical care, food, goods, big houses, to them, other than you white people, other human beings are just inferior human beings, worthy only like slaves They are not innocent at all to provide you with the same service!"
David Rockefeller staggered up from the mound again, tidied his coat tirelessly, flew up again, flew to Cheng Mo, and stretched out his right hand to him flatly, "Cheng Mo, I I understand your dissatisfaction, now I can order the termination of the nuclear launch, and then we can discuss how to re-establish the order in the world, and you will be compensated."
Cheng Mo glanced at David Rockefeller's hand stretched out to him, and sneered, "Do you know why Li Jiting chose me? David Rockefeller. I don't have the talent for gladiatorial combat, and I'm not an heir to a prominent family. I'm just a young man from a small city. He has no reason to choose me. He chose me because he saw clearly that only people like me will not compromise with rentiers like you, and only people like me can Will choose to use disasters to cleanse this evil old world." His electromagnetic waves were distorted in the turbulent flow, and there was a strange sense of distortion. "There is no one named Cheng Mo here, only Lucifer!"
He punched David Rockefeller on the right cheek again, and David Rockefeller spun and charged towards the lunar surface like a punctured balloon. The entire moon shook and rippled.
David Rockefeller, who was in the middle of the ripples, quickly repaired his body again, flew up, faced Cheng Mo, and said sincerely: "Okay! Lucifer, we can all be honest, tell me, what exactly do you want?" , I think, completely destroying this world is definitely not what you want to see. I still have a lot of bargaining chips in my hand. We can completely cooperate with nuclear technology, the ark of the covenant, technology, media, and the Internet, and we will have the eternal possession of observing and dominating the earth. The power of the ant pot. I can help you wash away the accusation of being a demon, and you will become a god, possessing the most supreme power in this world, Lucifer."
"I won't agree to any conditions." Cheng Mo shook his head, "People like you will never understand that love, the greatest power that can be given to people, is to be able to overcome their own selfish genes!"
"You are so crazy!" David Rockefeller's eyes radiated great disbelief, as if he could not believe that anyone could withstand such a temptation, his face became stiff, like a scorched tree trunk, "Do you know that you What has been rejected, and what will be lost?"
Cheng Mo showed the "Seven Sins" and pointed at David Rockefeller, "I cannot forgive you, David Rockefeller, you must pay the price for the crimes you have committed."
David Rockefeller looked at the glowing sword tip without the slightest fear. He seemed to be bored with an unreasonable lunatic, and said annoyedly: "You can't kill me, Lucifer. Losing the number one god will hurt you." It's not a terrible thing for me. As long as I still have the name of David Rockefeller, I can have the power to manipulate fate. Even if you are extraordinary, what can you do in the world? You are just a devil, everyone The devil everyone fears, the devil everyone wants to kill, your life will be broken, and you will have nothing but eternal loneliness."
Cheng Mo's pupils were beating with a mysterious fire, "Who is not a broken body in life?" He said blankly, "Loneliness is an inevitable terminal illness for thinkers."
David Rockefeller nodded angrily and amusedly, "Okay! Okay!" He straightened the priest's collar and the cross on his chest, and said calmly: "Six thousand vehicles will go to you soon. Among them, I specially arranged fifty more coins for your hometown to ensure that everything in your memory will not be preserved. The place you have lived, the place where you left countless good memories, the place you walked The road, the school you have attended, the restaurant you like, the park you have visited, and the cute, nasty, kind, cunning, familiar, and unfamiliar people you know. All of them will become Dust." He sighed, "Yes! Ashes return to ashes and ashes return to ashes. You just made the choice you wished for, Lucifer, and I hope you don't regret it."
Cheng Mo raised his hand, and David Rockefeller, who could once be called a god, was like a chick, pinched by his neck and held in his hand, "Threat me?"
David Rockefeller didn't even move a bit, he just stared at the eyes under Cheng Mo's treacherous and beautiful mask, "Are you angry?"
Cheng Mo sneered, the gorgeous armor covering his body faded away like a tide, revealing his "tyrant" leather jacket, white hands and icy face, "David, why are you so afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid of death?" David Rockefeller seemed to have heard a good joke. "Son, when I was a sailor on Oahu, the second war broke out for a year, and I was alone in order to understand the Neon Man. Went to Tokyo to learn Japanese, I went to Tokyo Masonic gatherings, debated with Neon people, I quarreled with a group of people, and a Neon man challenged me to an honor duel, in their way. In Germany When I was at my strongest, I went to France as a spy. I also went to the headquarters of the SS and asked them what would happen to them if an Amerikayutai wanted to join them. They replied that they would send Go to jail and shoot, and then I tell them I am, and they didn't do anything to me, but they really believed me, gave me money, and let me be their spy. I went from Paris to Berlin to Lübeck to Rome When I arrived in Schiningrad and finally returned to Lundun, I experienced countless times of life hanging by a thread, several times I almost died in the hospital because of serious injuries, you said I was afraid of death?"
"At that time, you didn't think that medicine and the Chosen system could save your life. You thought you might die at any time, so you felt life unscrupulously and approached danger. You can survive so many dangers, and Not how lucky you are, how powerful you are, but because you are a Rockefeller, you know you can live as long as you don't die from an accidental bullet that goes through your brain, and you can live by saying your name. Of course, at that time, you did You are quite courageous, but after the first heart transplant, you start to be extremely afraid of death. You are afraid that the replaced heart will suddenly break down, you are afraid that you will have a rejection reaction, and you are afraid that the night will come. Your room It is full of monitoring equipment and clocks that record the time. You eat healthy, work regularly, drink a few glasses of water every day, and how many grams of salt and sugar you eat will be fixed. You exercise strictly according to the plan, so that your The medical team is on call 24 hours a day. If you feel a little uncomfortable in your heart, you will immediately replace it with a brand new, younger and stronger heart." Cheng Mo's eyes were like lightning, lingering on David Rockefeller's face, "I'm right Is it? David Rockefeller!"
"No one wants to lose to disease and old age," said David Rockefeller. "It's human nature."
"David Rockefeller, people like you don't know what pain is, what loneliness is, you have changed seven hearts, but you still don't know what death is!" Cheng Mo's voice signal is like the pervasive cold sea water, From any crevice it could seep, poured into the brain of David Rockefeller, "You don't know why some people dare not turn off the lights when they sleep, and open their eyes for fear that they won't see the light. You don't know how much it costs for an EKG, from How far you have to walk from your home to the hospital, and how many bus rides you have to take. You don’t know how long a healthy heart will have to wait and how much it will cost before it can be replaced with another person’s chest. What it's like to escape by books. You don't know anything about it!"
David Rockefeller was silent.
"Not only do you know nothing about death, you also know nothing about living!" Cheng Mo grabbed David Rockefeller's neck and turned him to the blue blue planet. He roared ferociously: "More than 1000 billion people have lived on this planet, and more than 80 billion people are still alive, but most of them have never seen the sea, heard the singing of whales, watched the starry sky in the desert, or seen giraffes Walking in the wilderness with lions, never seeing penguins jumping into the sea from the ice and snow, and aurora floating in the sky. They have never even taken a plane, never used toilet paper, never had a full meal, never seen The high-rise buildings of the city, their skinny lives in the dusty streets, toiling in the mud, leeches, dry, hard, weedy land. They wear heavy work clothes, in the fire, steel, electric current, sewage Life is hard and restless. They suffer from disease, pain, poverty, famine, entanglement and death struggle. Are they alive? Yes, but living in hell. Human imagination is so limited that it can only imagine reality as hell"
"what do you want to say?"
"Since you are a god, why don't you show mercy to them?" Cheng Mo raised the "Seven Sins", "The sword in my hand is called 'Seven Sins', and I am the judge."
"So what?"
"When I issue judgment, my sword will hit the soul. Even if you are a god, I can judge you!" Cheng Mo cut off David Rockefeller's right hand with a sword, "Now, let you experience death and the taste of fear."
David Rockefeller no longer maintained the majesty and elegance that he maintained even when he was angry. At this time, he was like a wounded wolf. He hugged his broken arm, rolled on the ground and howled silently.
Cheng Mo laughed, that icy laughter reverberated in the vacuum, mixed with the rolling thunder on the earth, buzzing.
He swung the Seven Sins, and cut off David Rockefeller's left hand with another sword. The blood floated in the air like a string of crimson beads.
"Stop, stop!" David Rockefeller clenched his fists, his once aloof and majestic face twisted into a ball, "You can't do this!"
"So, now let me ask you David Rockefeller, are you okay? Do you regret starting this war? Do you regret talking all that crap? Are you angry? David? Huh? Tell me, are you regretful? Angry? Scared?"
David Rockefeller writhed in the dust like a dying maggot.
"Speak up!" Cheng Mo cut off David Rockefeller's right leg with a sword again, "You fucking tell me, are you afraid of death?"
David Rockefeller's face was all squeezed together, tears and blood mixed together, he opened his mouth wide, as if a voice was about to come out of it, "Yes!"
"Too late!"
Cheng Mo clenched the "Seven Sins" in his hands, and the golden inscription describing the sins rose from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the brilliant brilliance scattered like stardust in all directions.
A desolate voice sang all around: "The crime of lust, burn your body with fire!"
"The crime of gluttony should be broken!"
"The crime of greed, be corrupt!"
"The sin of sloth shall be miserable forever"
"The crime of rage, you should prostrate yourself on the ground."
"For the sin of jealousy, close your eyes!"
"The crime of arrogance shall be beyond redemption!"
Bright flames run through the universe, and the starry sky of Youbi seems to be pushed away by a huge force. The light and the sharp blade of judgment descend together. The entire empty moon is shrouded in dazzling light, and any tiny shadow has lost its hiding place. .The beam of light enveloped David Rockefeller, his cloudy eyes filled with terror, but not in a daze of insanity, but in waking pain, as if his body and soul were torn apart.
"I illuminate the dark world, and I am also darkness itself. The truth guides my blade. Killing is my only destiny. Your words and deeds should be weighed by my pupils. If you are guilty, you must bow to me. If I say You are guilty, and you need to be judged by this blade. I am eternal darkness, but I bring the wrath of light! All the sins of the world will be brought to an end by me—the doomsday judgment!"
The moon briefly burst into a sun-like brilliance.
Cheng Mo held a great light beam and pierced David Rockefeller's heart.
"I declare that you are guilty."
(End of this chapter)
【BGM-"YouSeeBIGGIRL/T:T (Rebel Divine Comedy)" Hiroyuki Sawano】
At this moment, in the chaotic major cities, every big screen is broadcasting the dangerous grand occasion of the NF Sea, and the scrolling subtitles below are broadcasting the attack on the various bases of the Stargate.The sound of sirens hovered over the concrete forest, and white people fled from their homes with their mobile phones, watching the live broadcast while rushing to the nearest shelter.People of other skin colors launched a large-scale cemetery purchase regardless of life and death.On Wall Street, people in suits and leather shoes stood on the top of the high-rise buildings that were celebrating just now. They jumped in line to the brightly lit long street, and fell into a bloody flower on the historic stone road.The once noisy and bustling streets were unprecedentedly chaotic. Gunshots, screams, horns, cries, and prayers mixed into the prelude to the end.
Edward Ruttenfield stood at the window, gazing at the noisy and dead city, without saying a word.
After a while, the secretary knocked on the door and said respectfully in a low voice, "My lord, General Napoleon has called you."
Edward Robinfield thought for a moment and said, "Just say I'm in the WJ building, and I'll get back to him later."
"Okay, my lord."
"I will open the nuclear shield and inform everyone to prepare."
"Yes." The secretary exited the room and closed the door.
Edward Rodneyfield turned and walked back to his desk. A tall, thin, brown-haired man wearing glasses dragged away for him a leather chair with no decorations and a few traces of burns on it. .He sat down, opened the drawer on the right side of the table, reached in and fumbled a few times, and a brand-new mechanical keyboard that looked like a typewriter popped out of it. He raised his hand and entered a string of extremely lengthy passwords. The quiet room There was a slight blocking sound, as if the keyboard had never been used.
When he pressed the enter key, the entire shell of the desk retracted into the floor, revealing an iron gray metal operating table.This console is full of black mechanical buttons and silver metal levers, as well as several green dashboards and a red button. This outdated style is full of the imagination of the future of 60s science fiction movies.The difference is that the text below the buttons and levers is not in English, but in Hebrew.
Edward Robinfield stared at the table for a few seconds, then slowly pressed the red button in the middle of the table, the sound of machinery running suddenly sounded in the room, and then the alarm bell rang loudly, and the whole room shone with bloody red light.The light suddenly dimmed, and the gray metal plate fell from above the window, shutting out all the brilliance of the lights outside the window. The loud noise of "bang, bang, bang" filled the room and shook the whole building.
The brown-haired man on the side sighed and said, "I didn't expect that this device to prevent doomsday would come in handy one day. This is really the worst day in history. I can't imagine what we will face later."
"It's not a bad thing. It's a good thing to some extent." Edward Rothfield said, "At least, these devices will face the problem of expiration if they are no longer used. Now they can save a lot of money. The replacement money is earned."
The brown-haired man smiled wryly, "Your joke is not funny."
"I'm not joking." Edward Rothfield said seriously, "Later, if David Rockefeller is strangled to death, it's up to you to call Napoleon and say that we will try our best to stop the Box War and ask Ouyu to regroup. ’ After a pause, he said, ‘Of course, if David Rockefeller is still alive, there’s no need to call him again.’
"Father, why can you look at this matter so indifferently."
"Joshua, the first time I fell in love as an adult, the other party felt that I was not mature enough, saying that I was like a child who hadn't grown up. So I asked your grandpa, what does it mean to be mature when a person is alone. I thought he would Tell me, know what responsibility is, learn to behave in the world, know how to deal with finances and so on. But the answer he gave me was unexpected."
"What's the answer?"
Edward Rothfield turned his chair and looked at the brown-haired man, "A person is only mature when he doesn't care about any feelings. No matter who it is."
Joshua Robinfield was silent.
Edward Robinfield got up and walked towards the door, without turning his head, he said, "Judgment will come sooner or later. It is better to come sooner than later. Accept it."
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Areas that are not within the attack range are another situation.Among the towering buildings, there are only neon lights changing colors, and the black crow jumped to the intersection of Ginza, which was the most crowded in the past, and strolled alone.There are no tourists on the sun loungers with parasols on the blue coastline. Countless sea turtles climbed onto the golden sandy beach and moved quickly towards the asphalt road not far away.From Tokyo to Rio, from the Caribbean Sea to Universal Island, the streets, beaches, shopping malls, subways, parks, and office buildings are all empty.
The situation on the Internet is different again. On the first day of the new year, the whole world received the most terrible New Year gift.Without exception, all the major social platforms are live broadcasting or discussing the coming doomsday. Some people celebrate with each other, some burst into tears, some have nothing to do with their own affairs, and more people have strange feelings, guarding in front of the TV and computer anxiously, waiting. The last moment comes.
The sad atmosphere of destruction enveloped this pale blue planet.
Until the live broadcast screen fell from everything and jumped to a beautiful girl in a white nun's costume, with a halo above her head, fluttering the pair of white feathers, like an angel chasing the falling meteor shower.
This scene seems to be more soul-stirring than the unreached doomsday.
Many people recognized this image, saying that she had appeared in the Paris terrorist attack, and she was the oriental saint who saved countless people.The beautiful picture and the reputation of the saint make people put aside the shock of fear for a short time, as if seeing an indomitable girl, carrying an irreversible sense of fate, galloping towards death, using blessings to explain what courage is .
That is the great spirit of man fighting against fate.
That is hope.
Some are fascinated by this almost doomed gesture of pathos.
On the other side of the sky, there was also a black figure heading straight for the new moon.
Only a very few people saw the black shadow that was deeper than the night, and it was completely different from the feeling of the angelic girl. What people saw was unstoppable madness, bone-chilling fear, and the breath of death.
At this moment, at least at this moment, his existence itself is a flood, a disaster, a doomsday, or the rebellion of human beings against their own destiny.
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In the bursting wind, the earth is rapidly shrinking, and the mountains, coasts, deserts, and lights become magnificent. They divide the earth into countless pieces, making this blue planet present an extremely broken beauty.
The new moon was zooming in, and Cheng Mo saw the black figure of David Rockefeller in the increasingly clear moon, in order to catch up with him, Cheng Mo speeded up, the air became thinner and thinner, and the endless abyss was in front of him, The moon is zooming in rapidly, so that there is an illusion that the moon is crashing rapidly.The manic wind became far away, and the flames surrounding him gradually dimmed. He caught up with David Rockefeller and kept pace with him at a safe distance.
Hundreds of thousands of kilometers above their heads, a group of scattered metal logs spouted flames, passing the edge of the atmosphere like a cluster of high-speed trains leaving a station.
David Rockefeller didn't look at the metal logs or Cheng Mo, but continued to fly towards the moon.
Cheng Mo didn't intend to fight David Rockefeller right away, the two maintained a subtle tacit understanding, as if they were waiting for the final moment to come.
A moment later, when those weapons capable of creating extinction fell into the atmosphere like fragments of the sun, although Cheng Mo's heart was as hard as iron, he still couldn't help but stare at the kings of terror, carrying the light of destruction, falling towards the mortal world fall.
And they also reached the edge of the abyss. He and David Rockefeller stopped at the same time, and turned around at the same time. The two of them were condescending, and they could clearly see the curved surface of the entire earth, and the boundary of the atmosphere revealed a touch of blue. , one piece after another of continuous clouds seems to be a vast land floating in the sky, and a little further away is the deep and dark space and the endless starlight.They fell into the atmosphere and burned into bolides, like sparks dropped by the gods, and went straight to all parts of the world.
Cheng Mo watched all this, knowing that he was about to win, and even stepped on the corpse of David Rockefeller to ascend to the throne.He lowered his eyebrows and saw the clouds changing, the lights dimming, the mountains and seas fluctuating, the wilderness and forests empty and empty. In this beautiful world, is human being the master of all things?Or are you just a prisoner of desire?
Does it really make sense to smash that prison of cement and glass?
What exactly is a human being?
What am I now?
David Rockefeller was keenly aware of his fluctuating emotions, looked at him, and sent out an electromagnetic wave sound, the signal was like a compressed cipher text, "Look! Cheng Mo, all of this will be caused by you Nebuchadnezzar, a saint, chose a demon as his successor, and you are destroying everything he loved. If he saw hell return, he would probably jump out of the coffin and kill him. kill you."
"Devil?" Cheng Mo lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Am I a demon?"
Just at this time, a hundred red lights pierced the deep space in the east, and rushed towards the moon silently. David Rockefeller reached out and held the lightning spear from the void. He stared at Cheng Mo coldly, "But it doesn't matter, I will send you, the devil, to hell instead of him." He turned the lightning spear, his eyes burst into golden light, and his clothes automatically said without wind, "Truth: Gravity!"
Cheng Mo could feel the net-like gravitational force overwhelming the sky, and then the huge gravitational turbulence, as if he had fallen into a vortex frenzy composed of several huge vortexes, his whole body was torn by unparalleled force, and he couldn't make any movements .This power is completely different from that on the earth, so violent that he feels that he may be smashed to pieces anytime, anywhere.And the ferocious nuclei that are galloping towards the back of the moon are all restrained by invisible forces, spraying flames and struggling in the air, like sharks caught in nets one after another.
His brain instantly jumped out of a concrete picture, which is the sun, Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars... and the huge gravitational force emanating from the moon, and the turbulent flow map constructed, they are like a layered net, With the sun as the core, it moves on the invisible net.
If the "universal gravitation" on the earth is an irresistible force of nature, then the "universal gravity" in space is the order that the endless stars in the universe must follow.
At this moment, he was "locked" between the moon and the earth's gravitational chain, as if the power of the planetary movement was acting on him every second, he felt the world spinning, and blood flowed from every pore like a fountain It surged violently, and every bone was about to pierce the skin.
David Rockefeller raised his hand slightly, as if he had touched the invisible silk screen in the space. The hundred weapons that could destroy a country trembled and changed their flight direction, drawing a not-so-round arc , like a fish dragged by a fishing line, flew towards the earth.
"The worst decision you made was to destroy the 'chosen system', no, it should be said, the worst decision you made was to destroy the 'chosen system' and destroy the empire to make me choose, This puts me in a moral dilemma. If you directly destroy the "Chosen One System" without saying a word, then everything is over. Why did you say it? Why did you follow me to space again? In space Among them, I am invincible, even if you have a hundred nuclear deniers, so what? Even Nebuchadnezzar came here, there is only one dead end." David Rockefeller paused, as if the radio waves were being blocked. Blocked a section, "Unfortunately, you have no chance to fix it."
"There is still one minute before the estimated detonation time."
Cheng Mo didn't carefully read what David Rockefeller said, he only heard Nuwa's voice echoing in his cranial cavity.
He has never been so clearly aware of the passage of time, ticking and ticking in his brain second by second, just like he is the cuckoo bird installed above the clock, and it is not the earth and the moon that fetter him The gravitational force is terrible, but he is stuck between the gears of fate, and the sharp sawtooth is crushing his body, forcing him to count the time and count down.
"Lucifer, your madness not only makes you look like a joke, it also makes Nebuchadnezzar a joke."
"There are still 45 seconds until the estimated detonation time!"
David Rockefeller stands quietly at the center of the moon, just like he is the light that lights up the moon and the god who controls the movement of the planets. He holds the cross and holds it in front of his chest, walking on the turbulence with a proud posture And graceful, as if he is on the throne, waiting for the last moment of coronation.
"It's still too late for you to confess to me. As long as you don't detonate the nuclear bomb, this will be your last chance for redemption. Detonating the nuclear bomb will not benefit anyone. Think again, your family, your friends...and you Lover, don't be blinded by anger and hatred, and think about those ordinary people who are about to be buried in the sea of fire, whose family, whose friends, and whose lover they are, don't sink into hell for a moment of pleasure and venting. Cheng Mo , don’t become the most unforgivable sinner in human history!”
David Rockefeller's electromagnetic sound, in Cheng Mo's mind, is like a ray of holy light penetrating the skylight of a church. It is not mechanical and obscure at all, but reveals the warmth and mellowness of the warm winter sun.He saw David Rockefeller walking towards him with a kind face, as if trying to influence him.
"There are still 30 seconds until the estimated detonation time!"
He suddenly thought of David Rockefeller's description, and those pictures appeared vividly in his mind, and he thought of her tears again, her breathing was unnaturally short, as if being strangled by an invisible force.He knew this feeling was because there was no oxygen around him, because he was already in the abyss.
He looked up and saw that the pupil of fate was getting closer and closer, it stared at him mercilessly, and the icy light sprinkled on his body, making him feel cold.While trembling, he seemed to see black spots on his skin, pointed and long nails, blushing eyes that seemed to be filled with blood, and horns that symbolized demons growing on his head.
He looked down at the earth again, those death light cones were getting faster and faster, and the process of his transformation was also accelerating.He is burning and losing everything, first the people he loves, then the people who love him, and then everyone, he saw Teacher Shen, Bai Xiuxiu, Xie Jili, his father and mother, and Xiaolu .He himself is depriving himself of all that is dear to him, he will cease to be himself.
His vision was a red color intertwined with flames and blood, and he continued to move towards the moon. In a trance, he heard many people calling his name, but it was not his real name, but—"Lucifer".
The unprecedented loneliness was about to incinerate him, and he heard her cry again in tears: "Don't fall into a devil."
"Chengmo! This is my last chance for you! Kneel down!" David Rockefeller's electromagnetic waves exploded in his head, his face became extremely majestic, like an inquisitor who was passing a sentence .
"There are still 15 seconds before the estimated detonation time! Wang, please authorize me."
A red button popped up in front of Cheng Mo's eyes, and he felt a sense of weightlessness, like jumping off a cliff into an abyss, which was the feeling of completely breaking free from the shackles of gravity.
Waking up from his trance, he thought, how strange that the feeling of entering the universe is so similar to the feeling of going straight to hell.
oh!He almost forgot that he had committed similar crimes several times. He used to think that it was absolutely rational, and he made the most correct choice after weighing the pros and cons. Therefore, no matter how many people died, his heart Not too much guilt.
The trolley problem had never been a problem for him, but at the moment, he thought maybe it was because not enough people had been sent to the scales.
"10!"
"9!"
"8!"
It was exhausting, and he wanted to get back to his old self, a completely rational self who didn't care about making deals with the devil.
Tears, love, redemption, these feelings belong to human beings.
And he is the devil.
What a human being is, he has not yet fully understood.
But he knows that he is a devil at this moment, even though he has redemption in his heart.
He glanced at the moon, the ancient celestial body was close at hand, it floated in front of their eyes, the reflected sunlight cast shadows under one crater after another, the silence was as deep as the cemetery of dead stars.
He seemed to hear the long poem that Li Jiting recited for him again, and the countdown at this moment was like those lines hitting his heart like a comet.
"Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and roar at sunset;
Scolded, scolded at the passing of light.
Though a wise man at his death knows the truth of darkness,
For their words did not burst with lightning, they
Nor went gentle into that good night. "
"5!"
"4!"
"3!"
"Lucifer, the sea is the coffin of Nebuchadnezzar, and the moon will be your grave! You will always repent in the darkness where you cannot see the light, you will never be sacrificed, and you will never go back Homeland! And your name! Will become the pronoun of the devil!"
"Good men, when the last wave has passed, cry out their fragile good deeds
I might have danced in the green bay so brilliantly,
Scolded, scolded at the passing of light.
The violent man caught and sang the soaring sun,
Understand, but it’s too late, they make the sun sad on the way,
Nor went gentle into that good night. "
At this moment, Cheng Mo finally knew why Li Jiting chose him, and finally knew why Li Jiting was so eager to die.He felt that he had completely fallen into an extremely quiet, extremely dark, and eternal night, and the world was barren.
"1!"
He pressed the red button, and he will no longer be human.
David Rockefeller raised his lightning spear, and golden lightning flashed on the tip of the spear, like the first ray of the sun jumping out of the horizon.The halo became brighter and brighter, illuminating the night sky in the west and also illuminating the profile of David Rockefeller.
"Cheng Mo! On behalf of God, I pronounce you guilty! The crime is unforgivable!"
A spherical flame swelled between the sky and the earth like popcorn, devouring a large area of human lights, breaking through the white clouds high in the sky, and then one after another red fireworks bloomed on the blue planet, illuminating the light. It creates a deep night, giving the western hemisphere a warm and crimson evening in July in winter.The dusk expanded little by little under the sea of clouds, as if the earth was rotating in reverse, dragging the flames out of the abyss.
Standing in the abyss, Cheng Mo looked down, and the doomsday-like swamp spread across the surface.The scenery is so mysterious, beautiful and boiling, but also so ugly, terrifying and silent.He felt cold all over his body, and all the things that could provide warmth were peeled off piece by piece.In the absurd silence, he felt sleepy, which made him feel blank and endless unknown in his sadness.He floated here, like lighting a torch to walk the road. The light of the fire allowed him to see only a little path under his feet, but it illuminated the more vast darkness.
He stared at the burning earth in this boundless darkness, and Li Jiting's chanting was still echoing in his ears, which was also mixed with her quiet, soft singing.
The singing voice and the verse were intertwined, lingering for a long time, one sound, one sound, like a blood-stained crown of thorns, piercing his head!
"Serious man, approaching death, sees with blinding sight" "Everything in the world is mortal"
"Blind eyes can shine and rejoice like shooting stars" "That day will come whether we want it or not"
"Rage, rage against the passing of the light" "That's the angel who broke the dawn from the sky"
"You, my father. On that sad high place" "Or a demon creeping out of a crack in the rock?"
"Curse me now with your tears, bless me. I beseech you" "Tears, anger, sorrow, cruelty, peace, chaos, trust, betrayal"
"Do not go gentle into that good night" "We will fight our fate"
"Rage, rage against the passing of the light" "We must not surrender to our fate"
This magnificent scene, as if the sun strayed into the midnight was crushed, and the last dusk fell from the sky to the earth.
The lightning spear pierced Cheng Mo's head in the silence of light and destruction. He saw his various statistics soaring, and every point represented a life that was burned out.And around him, there are layers of black heads whose faces cannot be seen clearly. They float on the sea of history and time, like fleeting froth.The dusk is burning, using life as firewood, and the flames of hell are also scorching him, as if he is in the center of the earth, wrapped in a 6000-degree core.
Death has no end.
A systematic voice came from my ears: "Tyrant, you ignite the sick world with light, and judge the festering of injustice with killing. You are the dawn and the dusk, the supreme judgment. You were born in the world of burning sinners. In the flames, you illuminate the darkness, which is also the darkness itself. You purify the world with death, and death also liberates you from the shackles of mortals. When your killing value is fully charged, you will be promoted to 'World Destroyer' and gain eternity Burning Immortal."
"World Destroyer"?
He is about to forget his name, maybe because he doesn't want to remember his real name anymore, he will bury that ordinary human being here.
He saw his various values change from a row of numbers to the "∞" sign, he felt a tremor in his back, and the slight pain of the flames jumped on his skin.He looked up and saw himself in David Rockefeller's blade and pupils, wrapped in jumping flames, the bright red flames trembling in the violent wind, flickering in the ashes and shadows .Among the scattered sparks and dust, his wings are like burning wildfire, soaring in the universe, six pairs, seven pairs, nine pairs, eleven pairs... until twelve pairs, those twelve pairs of wings are so majestic Magnificent, lying between the earth and the moon, completely covering the light of the moon.
The moon made a long and thick sound, like the resonance of a pipe organ being stuffed in the cavity of the mountain. The terrifying sound seemed like the moon was stuck in the crack of the door and was being squeezed desperately by a hard object.The earth-moon tide broke instantly, and even the earth wailed heavily.
He raised his hand and held the tip of the lightning spear, a drop of bright red blood slipped from between his fingers.
He spread his wings, and stardust and flames danced in the darkness.He is like the moon, shining with light, but the color of night.
The moon stopped turning, and amidst the roar, a mortal fell into the shadows that no one noticed, died and cooled down.
A demon king stood up from his icy corpse.
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"It exploded."
"It exploded?" Bai Xiuxiu raised her head, her pale face was covered with sweat, and the salty sweat soaked her long eyelashes, which was extremely painful.She raised her hand to wipe it off, but her trembling hands were covered with sweat, so her eyes hurt even more, and she could barely open them.She couldn't see Yan Funing clearly, she could only hear his voice echoing in the stuffy and cramped nuclear reactor cabin.
"Yes. Seven countries and 1000 cities are the main targets. In addition, there are more than [-] stargate bases, all of which are within the strike range." Yan Funing said, "In addition, we have regained all the authority of the headquarters. Now the position of the Stargate Fleet can be locked through satellites. When the electromagnetic artillery array is repaired, we will launch a devastating blow to the Stargate Fleet.”
Bai Xiuxiu looked dejected, "What's the point? Stargate's revenge will come soon. They have five times more vehicles than us, and the whole world will be destroyed."
"Not necessarily." Yan Funing snapped his fingers, sparks exploded from the monitors at the four corners of the cabin and above his head, and he put down the gun aimed at Bai Xiuxiu, "You can contact the third general Edward Rothchild immediately, Send him the video and tell him that everything is a misunderstanding, a conspiracy by Cheng Mo, in order to provoke a big war, and Cheng Mo will be responsible for all the crimes anyway."
Bai Xiuxiu closed her eyes and remained silent, the pain stimulated her lacrimal glands, making her tears flow uncontrollably.The suffocating heat of the room suddenly turned into a bone-chilling chill.She always thought that she would not be able to survive this battle, and that her life would end in this sea. It was unbelievable that every time Death's scythe caught up with her, someone would stop her.
She hated the feeling, especially hated especially hating the person she loved, turning into a devil for herself.
She desperately longed for a chance to redeem him, but every time she could only be forced to accept the fate he arranged for herself.
"Instructor, I apologize for raising the gun at you just now." Yan Funing walked over and picked up Bai Xiuxiu's hat from the floor, "If you want to blame, you blame Cheng Mo, he instructed me to do this. If you say , if there is still a chance."
"It's okay." Bai Xiuxiu tried not to make her voice sound choked, even though she felt a knife cut her throat every time she said a word, "There will be a chance, there must be a chance."
Yan Funing handed the hat to Bai Xiuxiu, "Then, now, I need you to save the world."
The locked cabin door slid open silently, and a road covered with lights appeared in front of Bai Xiuxiu's eyes.
"First of all, you need to declare Cheng Mo guilty." Yan Funing said in a low voice, "the crime is unforgivable."
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(BGM - "Time To Pretend" Lazer Boomerang)
"Truth: Einstein Clock Slow!"
David Rockefeller's face became distorted. He saw the moon and the earth stopped rotating at the same time in the silent holy chanting, and the continent-shaped white clouds were violently rolling, as if they had been melted away by something. .A line of white appeared on the distant blue sea level, which was the huge wave caused by the stop, a more terrifying destructive power than the nuclear bomb.The gray smoke covered the sky, and countless dead volcanoes came alive, ready to move with their flames.Even the sun has sent out a golden storm, powerful electromagnetic radiation, and a stream of high-energy charged particles sweeping towards the universe.
This is true destruction.
David Rockefeller's hair and the hairs on the back of his hands stood up. He stared wide-eyed at Cheng Mo who was holding the spear tip lightly with his hands raised. Fear appeared in his pupils for the first time.
He chose to teleport, but Cheng Mo still held the spear point as if he hadn't moved at all.But he was sure by the turbulence and his shadow on the moon that he had moved.
Cheng Mo stared at himself in David Rockefeller's light blue eyes, sighed and said, "Is this the feeling of leading to the end?"
David Rockefeller let go of the lightning lance, controlled the acceleration of gravity, turned around and wanted to run.A huge force slammed into his face, and he slammed into the moon like a meteorite. He tried to control his figure, but he couldn't control it at all. damn.
He watched Cheng Mo catch up like a phantom, and punched him in the stomach again. This action was extremely ordinary, like a street fight, but this ordinary fist and foot had a kind of primitive and solemn And the power of justice.
This power cannot be resisted, because he is completely free, while you are bound to the torture tool because of your guilt.
As he was spinning, he saw the gray dust of the moon getting closer and closer. He smashed hard on it, and a huge crater was formed not far from a crater.
Just as David Rockefeller was about to get up, one foot crushed his head into the plaster-like dust, like stepping on a cockroach.
"Do you know you're guilty?" Cheng Mo said coldly.
"Guilty?" David Rockefeller clenched his fists, "It was you who committed the crime of killing, not me."
"I'm guilty of killing? What about you? Your star gates have waged so many wars in Ke, in Yuenan, in Yilak, and in Syria. Have you ever thought that they are also human? Instead of the ants in your eyes? As the master of fate, have you ever had a little bit of pity for them? Oh~ By the way, you like tragedies, not only do you like them, you are also keen to create tragedies. You are really a fucking bastard .”
Cheng Mo kicked David Rockefeller in the ribs. Amidst the crisp sound of the bones, David Rockefeller rushed towards the crater not far away like a ball, and the wall-like mountain was pierced through a human-shaped hole. , David Rockefeller is inlaid on the soft mountain wall opposite, like a sculpture embedded in gray plaster wall panels.
David Rockefeller struggled to fly up from the mountain wall. He tidied up his dusty black priest uniform, and his attitude was still calm, as if Cheng Mo didn't have the advantage of being crushed. He said indifferently: "My child , I have seen too much when I was young, the banks of the bright red rivers across the vast plains and the piles of corpses, flies, maggots and beasts wandering in it, feasting on the gluttony. The gray concrete houses are crowded with twisted People, they choked their own necks and shouted in the poisonous gas, and the masked people were indifferent to everything they saw. And in the cities that were razed to the ground, there were everywhere the black shadows of people melted by the high temperature and left on the broken walls, They covered the entire ruins, like the brush of death. I still had some feelings at the time. As I learned more, the more I felt that human beings are not much different from animals, and even more cruel than animals, and the vitality of human beings Tougher than cockroaches, the word 'destruction' is but a memory that will be forgotten by human beings in a few decades. On the scale of history, it is at most a few chapters."
Cheng Mo punched David Rockefeller on the head again. He crashed into the rock wall of the crater like a cannonball. Duan, like a gaping cliff.
He descended slowly, suspended in mid-air, and stared down at David Rockefeller, "You are no different from animals, David Rockefeller. The divinity you think is just a cruel bestiality. You said that you will not be Desire controls, but it is the slave of desire."
David Rockefeller's head, which was lying in the dust with the character "big", was deformed, and a large piece was sunken in, but immediately his head slowly returned to normal like a balloon being blown up. He smiled, " 50 years ago, when I flew into space for the first time and looked down on the earth from the moon, I was greatly shocked. At first glance, I felt that the earth was so huge, but in the next second I fell into fear, this star The blue sphere, which is in the vast darkness, glows slightly, like a gravel in the vast seabed, and we human beings are just the landscape of higher organisms, the plankton they feed, the The ants they kept in captivity. I was engulfed by a huge sadness, my sense of belonging to human beings gradually disappeared, and a thought that human beings would inevitably go to destruction arose spontaneously, and great loneliness occupied my heart." He supported the soft stood up again, swayed and flew to a position parallel to Cheng Mo, and said with a smile, "Cheng Mo, aren't you the same? We are all the same kind of people, the same rationalists. Look, what you are doing now How is it different from me?"
"I'm the same as you?" Cheng Mo kicked David Rockefeller in the stomach, and he rolled from mid-air to the surface of the moon, like a shock wave, pulling out a trace tens of kilometers long on the uneven plain , he teleported to the top of David Rockefeller, overlooking each other, "This is not war, this is revolution. When you tamper with 'freedom' into 'desire', you are leading mankind to complete destruction. This kind of massacre is even more serious. For cruelty, in order to satisfy your own desires, you let more people die of hunger, insult, fatigue, poisoning, poverty, and despair. Hundreds of thousands of you will be counted by dozens Imprison hundreds of millions of people in cages as cattle and sheep, slaughter them like pigs and dogs, and then say to me, don’t commit heinous crimes, don’t create extinction, and obey your evil order! Then tell me, to You are afraid of killing, and you have to repent to the dead! Then I want to ask you, who is more painful than the eternal slavery and the momentary death brought by nuclear bombs? This kind of cruel exploitation that humans have continued for thousands of years, why? You don't give sympathy, but you want me to tremble and wail for a short death? And those who die, are they really innocent? Not so long ago, they were still making wars for you, in the streets , at home, on the Internet, to celebrate that you have won again because of powerful force. They pay taxes for you, work for you, build killing machines for you, harvest other people's hard labor sweat for you, and for you You maintain your supremacy against other human beings with swords. They also enjoy all the benefits you provide! Medical care, food, goods, big houses, to them, other than you white people, other human beings are just inferior human beings, worthy only like slaves They are not innocent at all to provide you with the same service!"
David Rockefeller staggered up from the mound again, tidied his coat tirelessly, flew up again, flew to Cheng Mo, and stretched out his right hand to him flatly, "Cheng Mo, I I understand your dissatisfaction, now I can order the termination of the nuclear launch, and then we can discuss how to re-establish the order in the world, and you will be compensated."
Cheng Mo glanced at David Rockefeller's hand stretched out to him, and sneered, "Do you know why Li Jiting chose me? David Rockefeller. I don't have the talent for gladiatorial combat, and I'm not an heir to a prominent family. I'm just a young man from a small city. He has no reason to choose me. He chose me because he saw clearly that only people like me will not compromise with rentiers like you, and only people like me can Will choose to use disasters to cleanse this evil old world." His electromagnetic waves were distorted in the turbulent flow, and there was a strange sense of distortion. "There is no one named Cheng Mo here, only Lucifer!"
He punched David Rockefeller on the right cheek again, and David Rockefeller spun and charged towards the lunar surface like a punctured balloon. The entire moon shook and rippled.
David Rockefeller, who was in the middle of the ripples, quickly repaired his body again, flew up, faced Cheng Mo, and said sincerely: "Okay! Lucifer, we can all be honest, tell me, what exactly do you want?" , I think, completely destroying this world is definitely not what you want to see. I still have a lot of bargaining chips in my hand. We can completely cooperate with nuclear technology, the ark of the covenant, technology, media, and the Internet, and we will have the eternal possession of observing and dominating the earth. The power of the ant pot. I can help you wash away the accusation of being a demon, and you will become a god, possessing the most supreme power in this world, Lucifer."
"I won't agree to any conditions." Cheng Mo shook his head, "People like you will never understand that love, the greatest power that can be given to people, is to be able to overcome their own selfish genes!"
"You are so crazy!" David Rockefeller's eyes radiated great disbelief, as if he could not believe that anyone could withstand such a temptation, his face became stiff, like a scorched tree trunk, "Do you know that you What has been rejected, and what will be lost?"
Cheng Mo showed the "Seven Sins" and pointed at David Rockefeller, "I cannot forgive you, David Rockefeller, you must pay the price for the crimes you have committed."
David Rockefeller looked at the glowing sword tip without the slightest fear. He seemed to be bored with an unreasonable lunatic, and said annoyedly: "You can't kill me, Lucifer. Losing the number one god will hurt you." It's not a terrible thing for me. As long as I still have the name of David Rockefeller, I can have the power to manipulate fate. Even if you are extraordinary, what can you do in the world? You are just a devil, everyone The devil everyone fears, the devil everyone wants to kill, your life will be broken, and you will have nothing but eternal loneliness."
Cheng Mo's pupils were beating with a mysterious fire, "Who is not a broken body in life?" He said blankly, "Loneliness is an inevitable terminal illness for thinkers."
David Rockefeller nodded angrily and amusedly, "Okay! Okay!" He straightened the priest's collar and the cross on his chest, and said calmly: "Six thousand vehicles will go to you soon. Among them, I specially arranged fifty more coins for your hometown to ensure that everything in your memory will not be preserved. The place you have lived, the place where you left countless good memories, the place you walked The road, the school you have attended, the restaurant you like, the park you have visited, and the cute, nasty, kind, cunning, familiar, and unfamiliar people you know. All of them will become Dust." He sighed, "Yes! Ashes return to ashes and ashes return to ashes. You just made the choice you wished for, Lucifer, and I hope you don't regret it."
Cheng Mo raised his hand, and David Rockefeller, who could once be called a god, was like a chick, pinched by his neck and held in his hand, "Threat me?"
David Rockefeller didn't even move a bit, he just stared at the eyes under Cheng Mo's treacherous and beautiful mask, "Are you angry?"
Cheng Mo sneered, the gorgeous armor covering his body faded away like a tide, revealing his "tyrant" leather jacket, white hands and icy face, "David, why are you so afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid of death?" David Rockefeller seemed to have heard a good joke. "Son, when I was a sailor on Oahu, the second war broke out for a year, and I was alone in order to understand the Neon Man. Went to Tokyo to learn Japanese, I went to Tokyo Masonic gatherings, debated with Neon people, I quarreled with a group of people, and a Neon man challenged me to an honor duel, in their way. In Germany When I was at my strongest, I went to France as a spy. I also went to the headquarters of the SS and asked them what would happen to them if an Amerikayutai wanted to join them. They replied that they would send Go to jail and shoot, and then I tell them I am, and they didn't do anything to me, but they really believed me, gave me money, and let me be their spy. I went from Paris to Berlin to Lübeck to Rome When I arrived in Schiningrad and finally returned to Lundun, I experienced countless times of life hanging by a thread, several times I almost died in the hospital because of serious injuries, you said I was afraid of death?"
"At that time, you didn't think that medicine and the Chosen system could save your life. You thought you might die at any time, so you felt life unscrupulously and approached danger. You can survive so many dangers, and Not how lucky you are, how powerful you are, but because you are a Rockefeller, you know you can live as long as you don't die from an accidental bullet that goes through your brain, and you can live by saying your name. Of course, at that time, you did You are quite courageous, but after the first heart transplant, you start to be extremely afraid of death. You are afraid that the replaced heart will suddenly break down, you are afraid that you will have a rejection reaction, and you are afraid that the night will come. Your room It is full of monitoring equipment and clocks that record the time. You eat healthy, work regularly, drink a few glasses of water every day, and how many grams of salt and sugar you eat will be fixed. You exercise strictly according to the plan, so that your The medical team is on call 24 hours a day. If you feel a little uncomfortable in your heart, you will immediately replace it with a brand new, younger and stronger heart." Cheng Mo's eyes were like lightning, lingering on David Rockefeller's face, "I'm right Is it? David Rockefeller!"
"No one wants to lose to disease and old age," said David Rockefeller. "It's human nature."
"David Rockefeller, people like you don't know what pain is, what loneliness is, you have changed seven hearts, but you still don't know what death is!" Cheng Mo's voice signal is like the pervasive cold sea water, From any crevice it could seep, poured into the brain of David Rockefeller, "You don't know why some people dare not turn off the lights when they sleep, and open their eyes for fear that they won't see the light. You don't know how much it costs for an EKG, from How far you have to walk from your home to the hospital, and how many bus rides you have to take. You don’t know how long a healthy heart will have to wait and how much it will cost before it can be replaced with another person’s chest. What it's like to escape by books. You don't know anything about it!"
David Rockefeller was silent.
"Not only do you know nothing about death, you also know nothing about living!" Cheng Mo grabbed David Rockefeller's neck and turned him to the blue blue planet. He roared ferociously: "More than 1000 billion people have lived on this planet, and more than 80 billion people are still alive, but most of them have never seen the sea, heard the singing of whales, watched the starry sky in the desert, or seen giraffes Walking in the wilderness with lions, never seeing penguins jumping into the sea from the ice and snow, and aurora floating in the sky. They have never even taken a plane, never used toilet paper, never had a full meal, never seen The high-rise buildings of the city, their skinny lives in the dusty streets, toiling in the mud, leeches, dry, hard, weedy land. They wear heavy work clothes, in the fire, steel, electric current, sewage Life is hard and restless. They suffer from disease, pain, poverty, famine, entanglement and death struggle. Are they alive? Yes, but living in hell. Human imagination is so limited that it can only imagine reality as hell"
"what do you want to say?"
"Since you are a god, why don't you show mercy to them?" Cheng Mo raised the "Seven Sins", "The sword in my hand is called 'Seven Sins', and I am the judge."
"So what?"
"When I issue judgment, my sword will hit the soul. Even if you are a god, I can judge you!" Cheng Mo cut off David Rockefeller's right hand with a sword, "Now, let you experience death and the taste of fear."
David Rockefeller no longer maintained the majesty and elegance that he maintained even when he was angry. At this time, he was like a wounded wolf. He hugged his broken arm, rolled on the ground and howled silently.
Cheng Mo laughed, that icy laughter reverberated in the vacuum, mixed with the rolling thunder on the earth, buzzing.
He swung the Seven Sins, and cut off David Rockefeller's left hand with another sword. The blood floated in the air like a string of crimson beads.
"Stop, stop!" David Rockefeller clenched his fists, his once aloof and majestic face twisted into a ball, "You can't do this!"
"So, now let me ask you David Rockefeller, are you okay? Do you regret starting this war? Do you regret talking all that crap? Are you angry? David? Huh? Tell me, are you regretful? Angry? Scared?"
David Rockefeller writhed in the dust like a dying maggot.
"Speak up!" Cheng Mo cut off David Rockefeller's right leg with a sword again, "You fucking tell me, are you afraid of death?"
David Rockefeller's face was all squeezed together, tears and blood mixed together, he opened his mouth wide, as if a voice was about to come out of it, "Yes!"
"Too late!"
Cheng Mo clenched the "Seven Sins" in his hands, and the golden inscription describing the sins rose from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the brilliant brilliance scattered like stardust in all directions.
A desolate voice sang all around: "The crime of lust, burn your body with fire!"
"The crime of gluttony should be broken!"
"The crime of greed, be corrupt!"
"The sin of sloth shall be miserable forever"
"The crime of rage, you should prostrate yourself on the ground."
"For the sin of jealousy, close your eyes!"
"The crime of arrogance shall be beyond redemption!"
Bright flames run through the universe, and the starry sky of Youbi seems to be pushed away by a huge force. The light and the sharp blade of judgment descend together. The entire empty moon is shrouded in dazzling light, and any tiny shadow has lost its hiding place. .The beam of light enveloped David Rockefeller, his cloudy eyes filled with terror, but not in a daze of insanity, but in waking pain, as if his body and soul were torn apart.
"I illuminate the dark world, and I am also darkness itself. The truth guides my blade. Killing is my only destiny. Your words and deeds should be weighed by my pupils. If you are guilty, you must bow to me. If I say You are guilty, and you need to be judged by this blade. I am eternal darkness, but I bring the wrath of light! All the sins of the world will be brought to an end by me—the doomsday judgment!"
The moon briefly burst into a sun-like brilliance.
Cheng Mo held a great light beam and pierced David Rockefeller's heart.
"I declare that you are guilty."
(End of this chapter)
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