life copy game

Chapter 719 He still has to thank me (Da Zhang asks for a monthly ticket)

"Ok?"

He Ao looked at each other with a smile, "So you are chasing chaos?"

"certainly,"

The man sitting in the middle grinned and said,
"You are the same person as us, you also long for killing, long for chaos, long for a destroyed order, long for a future that can kill freely, you joined Dawn, and what Dawn pursues, isn't it the same?

"Dawn longs for a world dominated by extraordinary people, a world where extraordinary people can do whatever they want without hiding themselves, a world where extraordinary people stand in the clouds, they yearn for such freedom, freedom without scruples and constraints, And this, isn't it chaos?
"You joined Liming, you should at least agree with this statement, right? What's more, your essence is to pursue such chaos, isn't it?"

It's a good idea to change the concept.

The order ruled by superhumans pursued by Dawn's concept, although it seems that superhumans are more 'free', is actually a kind of order.

He Ao looked at him, held the dagger in his hand, and danced a knife, the sharp blade danced flexibly on his fingertips. He tilted his head and smiled, "I always feel that your understanding of chaos is wrong?"

"Ok?"

The man with the knife looked at He Ao and frowned slightly. He expected a lot of He Ao's rebuttal words, but he never thought that He Ao would say that he 'understands wrong'.

Are you a missionary or am I a missionary?Do you have a deeper understanding of the teachings or do I have a deeper understanding of the teachings?
"So you're the head of this 'chaotic' faith? Pope? Pope?"

He Ao looked into his eyes and continued to ask.

"of course not,"

The man snorted coldly, "I am a right missionary, the great church leader is closer to the gods than me."

"That is to say, you are second only to the Pope?"

He Ao thought with a smile and said, "My friend, you look very ugly. Does your church really have anything?"

Hearing this, the man who claimed to be the missionary on the right opened his eyes slightly, and a man on his left who was also dressed in gray and white immediately pulled out a pistol and pointed it at He Ao, "Lenke, you idiot, who would allow that?" You slander the great church?"

The right missionary sitting in the middle did not stop his subordinates, but looked at He Ao with great interest, as if expecting He Ao's reaction.

Seeing that he was not reprimanded for his actions, the man who carried the gun grinned. He aimed at He Ao's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

puff-

The splashed bullets hit the wall, and bright red blood flew out from the back of the gun-wielding man's neck.

All this happened so fast that no one could react.

It wasn't until He Ao pulled the dagger out of the man's neck with the gun, causing the man's body to fall to the ground, that the remaining three realized what was happening, and immediately drew out their guns and aimed at He Ao.

"Something,"

The missionary on the right stood up slowly, wiped the last smear of blood on the knife with a white cloth in his hand, looked at He Ao, "Lenke, your strength deserves another chance to choose."

A faint pattern of flames flashed between his brows.

"The great chaos will give you stronger power and satisfy all your desires. Join us and you will gain the truth of eternal chaos."

His voice was calm, as if he had already decided He Ao's fate, the cold blade reflected a faint cold light, "Or you can choose to become a sacrifice of chaos."

"So are you really confused in your beliefs?"

He Ao didn't answer him directly, but looked at him with a smile, "Isn't your organization a kind of 'order'? You talk about chaotic beliefs, but in fact you are doing things that betray your beliefs. You are not afraid of your beliefs. The gods found you blasphemers one day, and sent a divine punishment to chop you all to death?"

Hearing this sentence, the so-called right missionary was stunned, and even his three remaining 'believers' with guns looked at each other in blank dismay at this moment.

For an ordinary villain organization in the name of chaos, Ho Ao's words basically mean nothing, but for true 'believers', this sentence has a certain fatal injury.

What they do is contrary to the righteousness they believe in. This kind of moral shock is fatal to believers.

He Ao had a panoramic view of the reactions of everyone present.

It seems that the 'chaos' these people believe in is not just an excuse, but something really happened.

As for the gods related to chaos, He Ao could think of one and only one, and that was his 'old friend' God of Chaos who had dealt with in the dungeon world.

In fact, the question He Ao just asked was also the core reason that led to hundreds of years of internal strife in the Church of the God of Chaos in the dungeon world, and even the core reason why a well-organized church in the strict sense was not formed in the end.

The idea of ​​pursuing chaos is obviously incompatible with the strict order of the church.

The church of the God of Chaos in the copy world is now based on the commentary on the basic chaos doctrine, that is,

Order is for chaos.

Of course, this is already a matter of the next version.

The original version of the Church of the God of Chaos organization on the main world does not seem to have even fully understood the teachings of the God of Chaos, but formed an organization based on human order instincts.

They were naturally dumbfounded when Howo brought the leading version of the doctrinal controversy before them.

"You see, you don't really seek chaos,"

He Ao looked at their expressions, grinned and said, "It's just a group of poor people who huddled together in the name of chaos to keep warm and earn some profit."

"you!"

A hint of anger finally appeared on the right missionary's face, "So, you are unwilling to accept our 'solicitation' and join us?"

"to join you guys?"

He Ao frowned, "Would you like to join a chaotic church whose understanding of 'chaos' is not as good as that of an outsider like me?"

He sneered, and gently spread his hand, the blood on the dagger fell into the soft soil along the blade, "Sorry, I have no interest in making a weak idiot the boss."

The missionary on the right raised the long knife in his hand, and he stared at He Ao, "Boy, you are very smart, but in this world, being smart doesn't mean everything. A fool with eyes above the top always has to fight for his arrogance." Pay the price."

A flame emblem surrounded by a ring appeared between his eyebrows, and a terrifying and distorted power spread from him.

His muscles swelled almost instantly, tearing through his gray clothes, and he swelled into a three-meter-high little giant almost in an instant.

"The boss is angry, this kid is dead."

"Go and call everyone in the house."

Several subordinates standing beside the missionary on the right backed away immediately.

"Is that a gift from the gods..."

The red-haired man standing at the door looked at the berserk muscular giant. His status was too low, and he didn't even have the qualifications to go deeper.

The original ferocious long knife was held in the hands of the terrifying giant, like a plastic toy played by a child.

"I didn't need to use this form to kill you originally,"

The right missionary who has turned into a muscular giant cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing the huge white sharp teeth that grew out of the flesh,

"But your arrogance has completely angered me. With your shallow experience, I'm afraid you have never seen such a power that surpasses the peak of C-level, and you have never seen this great gift from chaos.

"You only think that the square inch you see is the whole world. When you stand among a group of sad and cowardly animals, you think you are the king of the world."

He raised the long knife in his hand high, "Now, I'm going to tear open the narrow world you think, paint your brain on the ground, and let you see the real sky."

The sharp blade cut across the night, with a sudden sonic boom and terrifying power, it suddenly struck down.

The splashed stones and soil covered most of the garden, but the expected blood did not appear.

What about people?

The missionary on the right opened his eyes slightly, trying to find the figure that should have been under his knife.

But as he turned his gaze, there was a severe pain in his neck.

The disappearing figure appeared on the side of his head at some point, sat on his shoulder, and stabbed the sharp dagger into his throat.

"Sorry," He Ao grinned, "Maybe you think I'm bragging, I'm looking down on you, I'm belittling you, but,"

While he was speaking, he also gently pushed the handle of the dagger. The sharp dagger cut the muscular giant's throat, cut the trachea and carotid artery, and the giant's energy gathering point in the throat.

"I'm just stating the facts objectively."

The giant wanted to speak, but the gushing blood had blocked his throat, and the scattered energy in his body destroyed his body.

"Shoot, cover the boss, shoot quickly!"

The scorching bullet flew past He Ao's side face, and the three subordinates who had retreated came back again, and brought a large group of people who were in the room, trying to cover the right-hand man who was 'attacked' by He Ao. missionary.

"Want to meet real 'Chaos'?"

Howe grasped the hilt and drew the dagger from the right missionary's neck.

Then he stepped on the body of the muscular giant, which fell forward, and jumped.

The blood became the only rain under the clear night, splashing on the pure white rose flowers fluttering in the wind.

The power from the gods is dissipating along with the life of the right missionary.

The missionary on the right who fell to the ground could clearly feel the jump of the 'gift', and this jump was not for him, but for the person who inserted the dagger into his body.

Killing, madness, chaos, this is what pleases the gods.

Obviously, the other party's understanding of chaos is indeed correct.

Even his gods prefer this 'enemy'.

When the last corpse fell on the ground, the flowing blood almost filled the flower soil, He Ao walked out stepping on the bright red muddy flower soil, and stopped beside the missionary on the right.

He picked up the white cloth that was half-stained red on the ground, opened the clean part inside, and wiped the blood off the dagger calmly and calmly.

Then he threw the white cloth on the ground, in front of the missionary's staring eyes that had lost their brilliance.

The bloody smell in the air seemed to be strong, and the red and white rose flowers swayed alternately.

He Ao walked to the door, and here stood the last and only survivor in this courtyard, the red-haired man who brought He Ao here.

He looked at He Ao tremblingly, unable to utter a word with his mouth trembling.

In fact, from the beginning of the battle, he wanted to run, but fear controlled his body.

He Ao dealt with the missionaries on the right too fast, and the subordinates of the missionaries on the right followed almost one by one, and they never stopped, and they never even took a look at these people.

This is not a battle at all, it is a massacre, a one-sided massacre.

He knew very well how strong the people in this yard were. Most of them were heinous gangsters who would stab a knife into someone's heart if they disagreed with each other.

Only such a murderer can be reused by the boss, enter this yard, and become a key person in front of the boss.

And he was just an errand runner, and he didn't even dare to make eye contact with these people.

But such terrifying murderers are now easily killed like lambs without any resistance. Their bodies fell to the ground, and their blood was soaked in the soil. They looked nothing like the ordinary people they killed different.

And the most frightening thing was that the 'boss', who looked like an invincible god on the ground, was easily killed by the 'Lenke' in front of him like a chicken.

At this moment fear has filled the whole body of the red-haired man, his legs are as immobile as if they were filled with lead, he can't, and he dare not run away, he is also afraid that the 'disaster' caused by him in front of him will cause him to The act of escaping diverted attention to him.

But even so, 'Lunk' still stopped in front of him.

"Is there a problem?"

He Ao looked at the trembling lips of the red-haired man, stopped, and looked at him suspiciously.

Is the disaster finally coming to him?

The red-haired man looked at He Ao, summoned up his courage, and took a deep breath, "You have killed so many people, including the boss, you have completely offended the church, aren't you afraid of the church's pursuit?"

"Why are they chasing me?"

He Ao glanced at him with a smile, "They still have to thank me."

Red-haired man:?

Then he watched He Ao put away the dagger and walked out of the courtyard.

No, didn't you kill me?

After a while, the red-haired man let out a long breath when the street was completely silent.

He tremblingly glanced at the direction He Ao was leaving, and tremblingly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

These things have to be reported upwards.

This guy, is he crazy?

He just felt that the city was getting more and more dangerous.

It's like an invincible crazy tiger broke into the hyena's territory.

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Click—

As soon as He Ao returned to Lenke's hut and put the lock on the door, he saw a reminder of an incoming call from his mobile phone. ,

Strange call.

He raised his hand and picked up the call.

"Hello, Mr. Lunk, I am the leader of the Chaotic Church in the city-state of Newland."

From the other side of the phone came a hoarse voice that seemed to have been processed, "First of all, on behalf of all believers with confused beliefs, let me express my most sincere thanks for your addition to the church's teachings."

　The next chapter is also noon

　
(End of this chapter)