foreigner's journey

Chapter 283 X
When Heather's eyes fell on Hastings, the old woman in the top position of V5 was so frightened that she was so brave that she didn't faint.

And Pariston's face remained unchanged, still smiling, and even in the mood to say hello to Heather: "Long time no see, Mr. Heather."

Heather ignored Pariston, but focused on Hastings: "Hasting, Minister of Defense of the United States of Saheer Tower, is that right?"

Hastings was in tears, and he couldn't see the slightest appearance of being in an important position. He just begged for mercy: "Don't, don't kill me... This is a decision made by President Hoffsman, and the executor is the SSA. I, I'm just the one signing and applauding..."

"Are you still arguing about the matter? You are the one who intends to seize Rodakindom's property and telepathic device, and you are the one who made a fuss about the Hunter Association in order to gain the support of domestic political parties, and you are the one who offered all kinds of advice to President Hoffsman It's still you."

Heather's voice was just plain and flat, without any murderous intent:
"Not to kill you? This request makes me very embarrassed, Lord Hastings."

Hastings pursed his lips, racking his brains to find an excuse to keep himself from being killed.

"Hehehe...hahaha!!"

At this time, Pariston, who was lying on the ground and tied up, let out a burst of uncontrollable joyful laughter. The laughter was so joyful that there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Jin who stood aside frowned: "Pariston, what are you laughing at?"

Pariston managed to catch his breath, with an exaggerated smile still on his face: "Jin, don't you think it's funny? A monster that doesn't belong to this world, standing on the commanding heights of morality, trying to sanction the residents of this world ? What's even more ridiculous is that no one present expressed any objection?"

The golden eyebrows twisted into Chuan characters, and anger caused the anger to burn: "Heather is not a monster, he is my friend! The culprit who caused all this now is you, what face do you have to turn right and wrong here?"

"You are frightened, Kim Fulishi. The power to destroy V5 makes you tremble. The subconscious mind dare not provoke this monster, but I am not afraid."

Pariston turned his head to look at Heather, the smile on his face turned into a thick sarcasm: "Dear arbitrator, what kind of judgment are you going to read for me?"

"Don't worry, Pariston Hill, it's your turn next."

Heather didn't mean to be irritated by Pariston at all, and continued to look at Hastings: "Rhoda Kingdom died because of you, and you can't get rid of Jack's father's death. President Hoffsman has preceded you." One step to the other side of Huangquan, don't let him be alone for too long."

Hastings was still waiting to beg for mercy, when suddenly a fierce fire flashed in front of his eyes, and then he didn't know anything.

In the eyes of Jin, Shiba, Zeno and other experts, Heather's entire right arm turned orange-red, it was an infinite flame that turned into a solid body!
As Heather blasted out his right fist, the spiral column of fire condensed to the limit instantly evacuated the surrounding air, and a terrifying whistling sound was blasting on Hastings body. The latter was directly burned before he could even scream. It turned into the most thorough debris and then completely evaporated, only blasting a huge burn mark that spread infinitely on the barren and messy land.

Only then did the terrifying hot wind blow towards the surroundings. Jin, Xiba and the others subconsciously raised their arms in front of them, agitating thoughts to cover the surface of their bodies, and only then could they withstand the hot wind.

What a terrifying thought!Shiba and Zeno's faces became extremely cautious at the same time. If they still thought that Heather relied on some weird telekinetic device or cooperated with other telekinetics to create the violent storm that destroyed the United States of Sahelta, Then the terrifying incineration cannon that appeared in front of them at this moment burned all their remaining luck.

If you want Heather to help, you can't come 'hard'.Just like what Jin said before, this person is soft but not hard.

The hot wind blew Pariston, who was lying not far from Hastings, to ashes, and his beautiful blond hair, which was originally shining, became messy like a bird's nest.

Feeling Heather's gaze cast on him, Parisstone said calmly, "Before killing me, I have something to say."

Heather spread her hands, signaling Pariston to start performing.

Pariston cleared his throat and said loudly:
"Mr. Heather, you think I'm the murderer behind your friend's death. I don't deny this. But I also have a question that I want to ask you in front of everyone——I mobilized the resource authority of the Hunter Association and V5, I can't find any trace of your public actions a year ago. In other words, you are like an outsider who broke into this world and suddenly appeared in the human world. You are not from this world, right?"

Hearing Pariston's questioning, Jin looked at Heather.He had already speculated about Heather's identity.Although Jin himself does not reject Heather's identity as an outsider, human beings are complex creatures after all, and he cannot guarantee that other people think the same way.

"That's right, I'm not from this world." To the surprise of Jin and Pariston, Heather admitted her identity as a foreigner openly.

"...If you admit that you are not from this world, then you are a complete alien invasive species. Just ask, what qualifications does an invader have to make life and death judgments on all the citizens of the great United States of Saherta? Or, with Moral trial and vengeance are used as excuses to rationalize and minimize the resistance of the target world, is this the real purpose of invaders like you?"

Paris condemned every sentence, determined to push Heather to the opposite side.

As long as Heather opens his mouth to justify his behavior, Pariston has [-] ways to use the power of words to drag Heather into the quagmire, and finally make him fall into extreme self-denial.

But facing Pariston who was lying on the ground chattering endlessly, Heather just smiled, stepped on Pariston's side face, and said softly:
"Why do you ask me to destroy Sahel Tower? Good question. Because... I want to do this, and I have this strength. In fact, as long as I want to, I can destroy all human civilizations within 70 hours. place, and completely wipe out human beings from this planet.”

Pariston's eyeballs were about to pop out, but he was just a frog in a well after all, and he couldn't think of how to reason with this super-powerful man who could easily destroy the world's "heart".

The other side doesn't care about your chatter at the negotiating table and crushes the table, the room, and the world.

This made Pariston, who has always used language arts and multiple-choice questions to play with people's hearts, didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, he finally showed a little panic, his face deformed by Heather's leather boots twisted, and he shouted loudly:
"You can't kill me!! Otherwise your master and younger brother will all die!!"

　PS: Thank you for your relationship. Recently, I plan to raise my eyes.Let's wait until the Ant King chapter is over, then take a break for a week and use paper and pen to sort out the route of the next chapter, and if you have the ability, you can even code and save the manuscript.I feel like I’ve been running naked for a long time in a state of zero manuscript deposits... As for which world it is, let me keep it a secret, anyway, it is a work that many people are clamoring to see, and it is also a work I personally like very much.

　
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