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Chapter 52 Slaughter (4000 clicks to add updates)

Bruce turned into a beast that only knew how to kill. He didn't want to use other weapons, but only wanted to use his own hands to throw all these evil people into hell one by one.

So at this time Bruce's figure was at full speed, and the wings under the huge cloak behind him slowly emerged. He spread the wings uncontrollably, no longer taking them into his body.

The sharp bone spurs directly pierced the cloak, and three bone spurs grew out rapidly, stretching the cloak, and as the wings were completely stretched, the cloak that was draped behind was immediately torn!
Pieces of shattered cloak fragments fell with the wind, scattered in the wind like pieces of dead leaves.

After that, Bruce's figure disappeared directly from everyone's sight, and then the sound of falling to the ground like a dense shower let everyone know that that person was constantly harvesting lives.

"The devil! He's the devil!" Someone broke down!

"Who will save me! God!" Someone began to pray.

"Long live the Führer!" Of course, there were some determined people who shouted slogans, but the next moment his world fell into deep darkness.

"You people are all devoid of humanity, so now I represent justice in the dark, and I declare that your names have been predetermined by the god of death!" Bruce said the lines of the second year, which were the lines he designed at the beginning, representing Justice in the dark!
The sound came from all directions, constantly echoing in the space of the concentration camp. This dense and narrow space seemed so oppressive at this moment, like a killing field designated by the devil.

Bruce, representing the devil, spread out the devil's bat wings at this time, and the lives in his hands were withered, and the blood stained his battle robe red, but the dark color was still so dim!
"Kill..." The flame in Bruce's heart was burning and rising, but it was so unsettling in his heart. Everyone who was killed by his claws, he could feel the kind of pain that the other person had before death. Emotions, or fear, or madness, or complete breakdown.

These emotions are so clear in his beast-like senses, and also stimulate the wild beast in his heart.Gradually, Bruce felt the obsession in his heart turned into a beast, the ferocious monster with red eyes that wanted to destroy everything.At this moment, he seemed to see his own inner world, which was also the same space as the sea of ​​consciousness that he had seen last time.

At this moment, Bruce saw the crimson nebula again. The bat-like nebula was splitting, half of it was as red as fire, and the other part was as red as blood.The part where the flames are rising is enthusiastic, but rational; the part that is like blood reveals a ferocious, bloodthirsty madness.

Is this my dissatisfaction?Unwilling to be mediocre, unable to control your own destiny in the future?Perhaps playing some small role, at the mercy of others!
Then become stronger, crazy bloodthirsty will only make you collapse, instead of becoming strong, strong is not only strength, but also heart!
Acting according to one's heart is not willful and reckless, but a kind of freedom that does not linger in one's heart.So your self-cultivation is still far behind!
In Bruce's mind, the fiery and rational half was conveying this information, instilling it into the bloodthirsty half. It seemed that there were two different personalities in his sea of ​​consciousness arguing with each other. Obviously there was The rationality of Bruce's subjective consciousness prevailed.

"Roar..." The bloodthirsty bloody consciousness let out a deep roar, but the strange thing is that Bruce can understand it without hindrance, which is not surprising, because it was originally split from one consciousness.

"Do you think that since we have power, we shouldn't hide it. No matter how cold the world is, we are us? We won't change because of them!" Bruce interpreted the sent consciousness, which is not unreasonable!
Maybe you can do some things within your power, but why should you care about the opinions of the world, their favor will make your life better?
Don't you see that Hitler, who was reviled and hated by the world, is still alive and well, while those who are respected are tied up and do things timidly.

Why hasn't Bruce been like this all these years?This time, there is also a reason for the split consciousness to appear.Bruce's own ability can be said to be beyond everyone's understanding, because what people fear most, death is undoubtedly ranked very high!

The more you get, the more you are afraid of losing, and death will take away everything you have, so the more successful people are, the more they are afraid of death, and the more high-ranking people are, the more they want to live longer. The feeling of being in control of the world is also addictive.

So Bruce's ability to live forever is definitely what everyone wants most, and Bruce is no exception, so he hides his ability, even at the expense of fading out of the world's sight, and then forges some 'evidence' to prove his aging .

This kind of repression is also a potential catalyst for the formation of this beast personality. This time, because of the unwillingness in his heart, it became an introduction and directly gave birth to him.

All of this is just in an instant, and the communication of consciousness is extremely fast. In just an instant, Bruce's two consciousnesses formed a fierce defense, seeking common ground while reserving differences, and came up with what he should do in the future.

"Since you don't want to hide it, then don't hide it, but don't deliberately publicize it!" This is the result of Bruce's negotiation with 'myself' in the end.

But all of this didn't stop what Bruce was doing now. He was still quickly harvesting the lives of this group of ** soldiers, because they had reached Bruce's bottom line.

These prostitutes with blood on their hands, whether they are forced or voluntary, are enough to be sentenced to death!This judge is Bruce!
Grabbing a Japanese soldier, the sharp claws directly penetrated the opponent's chest: "Let me see, is your heart red or black!"

As he said that, he directly pulled out the opponent's heart. Looking at the still beating heart, the bright red blood flowed out: "Your heart is also red! Then why can you kill so many civilians? They are the same as you. Humans!" Bruce's deep voice was the last that the Japanese soldier heard.

"Now I declare that this concentration camp has been taken over by me. People who don't want to be slaves and oppressed, you stand up and use your actions to express your will!" The corpse was thrown down, and then he spread his wings and stood on the roof of the tallest building in the concentration camp, shouting loudly.

The imprisoned civilians below were all stunned at this moment. They looked at Bruce with fear, even more than the hatred and fear of those Japanese soldiers!

(End of this chapter)