The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 21 Sin

Have a clear conscience?

Mozhen scratched his hair and thought for a second. It wasn't because his memory was bad, or he planned to make up words to deal with the other party.

It's just that this question touches some of his blind spots in knowledge.

In the end, he still said something.

"Sorry, can I ask, what does the so-called [shame] feel like? I don't know what that kind of thing feels like."

Mo Zhen has never felt "ashamed" in his life, he is extremely sure that his words and deeds are all taken for granted.

"Really? I don't know what it feels like to be ashamed..."

The silver light in Justis' eyes gradually solidified, and the next moment, he slowly pulled out the silver sword from the scabbard, pointing at Mo Zhen.

"You are indeed a very strange existence. The [sin] on your body is erratic. One moment it is overwhelming like the sea, and the next moment it is as indifferent as smoke. Even I can't be sure whether you are a sinner or not, but..."

The next moment, Justis slashed at him with a sword.

"My sword will judge!"

This sword is majestic and upright, without any fancy swordsmanship, it directly cuts down on Mo Zhen from the front.

The speed, strength and the white flame on the sword have already surpassed the threat posed by any sword technique. If this sword falls on Mo Zhen's weak body, this poor little zombie will probably be cremated on the spot.

Without hesitation, Mozhen entered the [Carnival] state, and his mental value dropped to 70% instantly.

In an instant, as if adrenaline was flooding the blood vessels, Mo Zhen turned on the engine of his body, and his whole body began to go berserk.

With a quick turn and roll, Mo Zhen narrowly avoided the swift sword attack.

Feeling the heat wave licking his body, Mo Zhen's eyes showed fanaticism.

However, the improvement of physical senses and physical abilities did not blind Mozhen's reason.

He is not yet so passionate that he will directly fight to the death with the other party.

"Knight man, don't be so hasty, okay? From the beginning, I just played the role-playing role of justice messenger, and I don't think that others can't bear it..."

After the unsatisfactory development of the negotiation, Mo Zhen's address to the other party was instantly dropped from "handsome knight" to "knight man".

But before Mo Zhen could finish speaking, the other party waved a silver sword glow and slashed towards him, completely denying Mo Zhen a chance to breathe.

Mozhen, who was rolling on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, kicked his legs like a rabbit, and shot out obliquely.

The silver-white sword edge drew a flat crack on the ground, and Mo Zhen brushed the sword again.

The strength of the opponent is obviously far higher than that of Mo Zhen. Even if Mo Zhen has the bonuses of [Zombie Transformation] and [Brainless Power], in terms of strength and speed, the opponent is better than Mo Zhen in the state of [Carnival].

Moreover, the opponent also has a strange white fire and the ability to produce certain negative sensations. Although this ability seems to have no effect on Mo Zhen, it seems to be very effective in dealing with zombies.

On the whole, the opponent's combat power against zombies was far superior to Mo Zhen's.

If there is a decisive battle with the opponent, no matter whether it is a victory or a loss, it will not be of any benefit to Mo Zhen.

Unless this game has such a setting of death drop items.

Although it is a good attempt to try this possibility, firstly, Mozhen doesn't think he can solve the opponent, and secondly, he still wants to rely on the strength of the opponent to get through the game.

Therefore, he intends to use a destructive taboo to change the current situation.

This unique technique is——[Impromptu Creation · Tongue Brilliant Lotus]

Language is the most important tool for human thought communication, and it is also the emergence of true language that completely distinguishes human beings from all other species.

Everyone's spiritual world is an isolated island, and language is the bridge between each isolated island.

It can connect the spiritual islands of human beings and allow different ideas to collide.

The power of language varies greatly from user to user.

And Mo Zhen, the great performance artist and builder of human spiritual civilization, is naturally also a master of language art.

For different people, different words should be spoken, which is the understanding of beginners in language use.

Knowing what a person is thinking, knowing what a person wants, and then speaking the words that can most stimulate the other person's spiritual island, this is the real master of language.

As a result, Master Mo turned his eyebrows coldly at the opponent's sword edge, and spoke with disdain.

"If you want to kill people, you don't have to use 'justice' as a cover. Your words and deeds are just distorting justice. Anyway, [Super Reality Paradise] is also a place outside the law. As long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want. Of course, if standing on the highest point of morality can give you a special pleasure, it's fine if I didn't say it..."

Sure enough, Mo Zhen quickly hit the opponent's G-spot with the topic of "justice".

Justis stopped immediately, and interrupted Mo Zhen's words with cold words.

"Shut up! What do you know! My justice is beyond the comprehension of you superficial fools!"

Seeing this situation, Mo Zhen hurriedly added fuel to the fire, struck while the iron was hot, and induced the topic step by step.

"Hehe, is that right? Your justice? It seems that we have different views on justice. Why don't you talk about what justice you mean?"

The silver armored knight lowered his head, as if he was remembering something, two indifferent chuckles came from under the silver helmet.

Then, he whispered to himself.

"Everyone in this world walks on the iron chain called morality, and the law is the balance pole in people's hands. And everyone's sense of balance is different. Some people can walk on the iron chain all their lives, while others People are doomed to fall into the abyss of evil halfway..."

Listening to the other party's gradually harsh tone, Mo Zhen felt something was wrong.

When he wanted to interrupt the other party's self-contained speech, Justis was completely immersed in his own spiritual world.

"Some people are born with [sin] factors, even if they took 99 steps right before, as long as they miss one step, they will pull more people into the abyss when they fall into the abyss! The cycle of hatred and evil will spread on more and more people, and a world full of darkness and evil will be born...this kind of people..."

As Justis's tone became more and more frenzied, his aura also rose to its peak, and the white flames on the silver sword became more and more violent.

"Before they commit crimes, they must be killed!"

Following Justis' final sentence, the mighty flames of sword energy condensed into a white crescent, engulfing Mo Zhen's figure in an instant.

In principle, Mozhen's understanding of language is fine.

But what he didn't understand was that the players in this [Surreal Paradise] had more or less mental problems.

The spirit of some people is not an isolated island, but a vortex. If you enter the spiritual realm of these people, you will end up being caught in an unpredictable vortex...

(End of this chapter)