American comics: This guy is crazy

The prayer ends.

Christa shouted to attract all the attention: "God's people, it's time to sacrifice to God again."

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Sacrifice means death.

Although they are believers in evil gods and demons, it does not mean that they are not afraid of death.

In every sacrificial ceremony, I was worried that I would become an unlucky sacrifice.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. This time we offer sacrifices to the gods. We have two new sacrifices. There is no need to choose a victim among us."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

One after another looked at Bruce and Oliver, who were tied up, with unconcealed gloating in their eyes.

As long as he doesn't die himself, it doesn't matter who else dies.

"Bruce, what should we do?"

"Oliver, leave it to fate."

They were tied up circle after circle, and their limbs were numb due to lack of blood circulation. There was no possibility of breaking free and escaping.

The only hope is that Allen can fall from the sky and save their lives.

Now it seems that it is only in fantasy.

At this time, Christa walked over, pointing the blade of redemption in her hand casually, and asked: "Give you a chance, who will be the first to sacrifice, and the remaining people can live for five more years."

The two bowed their heads in silence.

No one can decide the life or death of others, at least the moral standards in their hearts do not allow that.

And self-sacrifice requires great courage.

"Kill me first."

After a long silence, Bruce slowly raised his head and said, "Oliver, if possible, please take my remains back to Wayne Manor and bury them next to my parents."

"Why are you a hero?"

Oliver roared: "If you want to kill me, kill me first. Anyway, I should have died at sea with my father. Now let me return to my original ending."

"No, listen to me, there is hope while you are alive. You still have your family waiting for you, and I am just an orphan."

"Fart, you can be great if you are an orphan, you can be a hero."

…

The two got into a red-faced argument, and even agreed to die for each other.

This scene caused the congregants present to remain quiet, and no one interrupted them. They couldn't help but sigh at their noble moral character, while they could only think about living an ignoble existence.

"Shut up."

Krista said impatiently: "If you have to fight to the death, I will make the choice for you."

"You die first."

She walked resolutely to Bruce, who was already ashen-faced.

"I hope you can give me a good pleasure." Bruce pleaded calmly.

"I'm sorry, the sacrifice ceremony requires you to die a painful death."

The reason why the believers are afraid of sacrifice is because the whole process is worse than death.

If you give him a quick blow, he might not be so afraid of death.

Several congregation guards moved Bruce to the fragment, requiring Christa to undergo inhumane torture.

“You should feel honored to be in the arms of God.”

Krista held up the Redemption Blade with a solemn look on her face, as if she was about to hold a grand ceremony.

"The only honor I feel is to be reunited with my family."

Bruce's words were disdainful, his expression was as if he were dead, and he was ready to die generously.

After saying a few words without speculation, Krista no longer wasted time and slowly brought the Redemption Blade closer to Bruce's face.

The first step is to peel the skin.

The sacrifices are dripping with blood, as if they have experienced the baptism of blood and fire.

Just as the blade was about to touch her cheek, Christa frowned deeply.

Bruce opened his eyes in confusion, only to see that the other party was struggling to press down on the blade, but it still failed to touch his skin.

"What's going on? God is not satisfied with the sacrifice?"

Krista was very confused, as if there was an invisible wall of air blocking the falling of the Redemption Blade.

The next second, a huge force suddenly struck from his waist.

She flew out involuntarily without even reacting.

At the same moment, Bruce's eyes widened.

Just because Allen appeared out of thin air without any warning.

"Hey, hey, you didn't expect me to be invisible."

How could a normal person imagine that you could become invisible.

Even abnormal people seem to be unable to think of it.

"Kill him and take back the Blade of Salvation."

After regaining consciousness, Christa angrily ordered the congregation, and she suddenly discovered that the Blade of Salvation was in the opponent's hands.

Allen turned around and grabbed another fragment. He knocked it with the Redemption Blade to make a crisp sound, playing with the taste: "Why do I think squares are more fun, and circles are the most annoying."

"Don't be afraid, the fragments will not be damaged again. Let's take back the sacred objects and artifacts together." Christa urged anxiously.

It's just that Allen took out another fragment, and the two merged into a whole, recreating the complete Floros emblem.

There was silence for a moment, and no one dared to act rashly.

This time, the fate gate is under control.

Allen threatened: "Release the Green Arrow, or else the badge will be split into eight pieces."

"If you destroy the badge, Alessa won't let you go." Krista warned coldly.

"She asked me to come."

"..."

Well, it turned out to be an accomplice.

Krista was speechless and suddenly came up with a plan and suggested: "Exchange him for the badge with you."

Allen looked at the gold badge, then at Oliver, and said resolutely: "Kill him, I won't hand over the gold I got."

Before Christa could panic, Oliver, who had regained hope, couldn't sit still and shouted: "Alan, I am the heir to the Quinn Group. If you can save me, I will put $100 million into your card later."

"What this means is that I am the one who gives up my friends for money?"

Allen said seriously: "Let him go immediately, otherwise we will invite the heroine to appear."

The force of the Redemption Blade hitting the golden badge became a little stronger, as if it hit everyone's hearts again and again.

Under invisible pressure, Christa finally nodded in agreement.

Oliver regains his freedom and takes the lead in untying Bruce.

"What else do you want?"

It was uncomfortable to have someone manipulate her, so Christa could only compromise.

Allen's mean smile indicates that he will do something unnatural again.

"Kneel down and call me daddy."

As soon as these words came out, Bruce and Oliver suddenly looked back at him, secretly wondering whether they should play so big.

Judging from her face, she could at least be your grandmother, and her actual age is probably that of a great-great-grandmother.

Congregants couldn’t help but marvel at Allen’s unique taste.

Krista gritted her teeth in anger: "I would rather die than let you humiliate me."

If you don't want to be decent, someone can help you be decent.

The congregation didn't care that there were so many people, and they didn't recognize him as their father anyway, so they started to persuade him with words.

"Master, just shout, it's no big deal."

"Master Cult Master, your humiliation in exchange for everyone's survival is great and holy."

"Leader, don't force me to kneel down and beg you. There's no harm in shouting."

"Yes, yes, if you shout, at worst, everyone will call you mom."

"Leader, you are willing to die, but we are not."

…

The words of moral kidnapping made Christa's anger and indignation seem to turn into flames in her eyes.

In particular, the guard holding an electric shock baton was approaching step by step while persuading.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of humiliation and betrayal.