Douluo's steel judge

The flames were burning, and Kyle looked at the burning body of the dead in front of him, and no one could see his expression on the face with the mask.

Guan Sheng, Clark, Slender Monkey, and Old Jordan are lying here...

They are all dead.

White flames dance wildly over their surviving bodies.

It's like in ancient times, people at that time were dancing wildly like funerals for their loved ones.

Because the caravan itself also suffered heavy losses, and it is simply unrealistic to keep the corpses under the circumstances that the caravan will continue to go to Heaven Dou City.

So they can only be burned into ashes, and then brought back to Wuhun City.

Lin Lili and the others were watching Guan Sheng and their corpses being gradually covered by Kyle's flames, and the sadness was spreading all the time.

Obviously yesterday they were eating together and laughing together, but today Guan Sheng and the others have fallen asleep forever.

Among them, even those who have just joined the caravan, except for Kyle Shaoshuo, have been getting along for several years.

People are emotional animals, even if they keep a small pet, they will have feelings after a few years.

Not to mention people.

Kyle isn't that sad, he's just a little...

lost.

He began to not understand the morals of this world, the morals of this Douluo Continent.

People who come from the civilized and civilized real world will probably be as emotional as Kyle.

Why is life, especially human life, so fragile.

Kyle watched a Japanese TV series in his previous life, and there was a line in it that Kyle liked very much.

Humans—actually, are tenacious.

You can hold your breath for three minutes after falling into the water. Even if your breathing stops, you can still hold on for one minute until you lose consciousness. Even if you lose consciousness, your heart can still beat for three minutes. Even if your heart stops beating, your brain can still hold on for five minutes. Irreversible death occurs.

As long as you don't give up, there is always hope.

It is obviously such a strong and tenacious life, but it is almost useless in Douluo World.

this is a......

A twisted world!

The strong are respected, and the weak are dead. For a soul beast, some money, a soul bone, or even if you offend the strong, it can kill you.

But the strong will not be held accountable. It is good to have the Wuhun Temple in Wuhun City to maintain order, but what about the entire Douluo Continent?

How many robbers are rampant like this, and how many people are still acting recklessly like this.

Isn't power used to maintain order and balance?

For the first time, Kyle felt the deep malice of this world. Because he was weak, he was like sand and dust.

Kyle thought again of those evil soul masters from two months ago, that...

Blood Patriarch killed by his great-grandfather, Kyle himself.

This world is so cruel, and becoming stronger by any means is the main theme of this world.

The weak...are not even qualified to live.

Kyle is confused now, and he seems to have become such a person now.

Do whatever it takes to become stronger, kill people and devour soul power at all costs.

Kyle was enjoying the killing process yesterday, as if he was addicted. He would have considered killing his subordinates two months ago, but he would not do so now.

Kyle felt the soul power in his body and killed more than forty robbers. Although it increased again, it did not make Kyle break through.

Kyle looked back at the corpses of the caravan members who were now burning out, and they were all reduced to white particles.

Since the cremation ceremony was driven by Kyle's righteous flames, Kyle also kept some selfishness. He wanted to test whether his ability could devour ordinary people.

But Kyle recalled the Flame of Justice, and couldn't feel the slightest improvement in his soul power.

Kyle suddenly shook his head in disappointment.

really......

The devouring power of the Angel of Justice can only be used against those who have committed evil deeds.

After all, he is a righteous angel, not a fallen angel...

Kyle smiled silently under his mask, but when he thought of the twisted world of Douluo Continent, he put away his smile...

Inexplicably thinking...

ruined the world.

......

The ashes of the people were collected, and the caravan set off on the journey again.

There is a saying in Kyle's hometown, no matter how sad, life must go on.

No matter what, human beings are animals that live to live, and no matter what, they must tenaciously survive in this world.

Kyle watched the injured caravan employees busy checking and moving goods. Because there were only nine people left in the originally twenty-four-person caravan, all this work was proceeding more slowly than before.

Kyle watched as a "young" employee in front of him struggled to carry a two-meter-high large box in front of him.

That is indeed a child, but he looks five or six years older than Kyle, a child of fifteen or sixteen years old. In Kyle's era, most people were still enjoying the benefits of youth in the good school days.

"Let me do it." Kyle easily helped the young man in front of him get the goods by virtue of his physical fitness.

"Steel...Master Steel-Blooded." The boy looked at Kyle and flinched.

After all, Kyle's performance last night was really scary, killing more than forty robbers at once, even though they were robbers...

But everyone still felt the invisible fear of Kyle's unparalleled strength and ruthless harvest of life.

Just like an antelope sees a full lion, even though the male lion has eaten and drank enough and no longer hunts, the fear instinct flowing in the blood still makes the antelope inherently afraid.

Kyle is that lion. He doesn't have any reason to kill the people in the caravan now, but he has the ability to kill everyone present.

But people are so strange. It is a good thing that someone is so strong to protect them, but they are afraid that that person has such a strong power.

You can't protect anyone without a sword, but you can't be approached with a sword.

"Where do you put this thing?" Kyle's voice was hoarse and hoarse.

"Just put it in the car..." The young man pointed to a carriage not far away.

"Is there anything else I can do?" Kyle asked after completing the task easily.

"Master Steel-Blooded, you don't have to..." The young man hesitated.

"I'm not the kind of person who is superior, you don't have to be so restrained." Kyle said softly, pressing his throat.

"Now the caravan is short of manpower, everyone hurry up and help each other more, we can go to Tiandou City earlier, and we can go home earlier." Kyle tentatively showed a serious smile, "You don't want Go back to Wuhun City?"

"You're right!" The young man slapped his head, and the smile he released in front of Kyle eased his nervousness.

But soon the young man patted his head embarrassingly.

"Then please excuse me, Lord Steel-Blooded."

"You don't need to be so restrained. I'm only a few years older than you, so you can call me brother or brother." Keltian shamelessly let others call him brother.

"This...how can this be so embarrassing..." the young man scratched his head, "But Brother Steel-Blooded Brother, that means you are only in your twenties this year?"

"Ah."

"Brother Steel-Blooded is so strong. He is already the Soul King when he is only in his twenties." The young man said with envy, and then became frustrated again, "Unlike me, who is only a Soul Master now in his teens."

"Well... don't be discouraged." Kyle didn't know how to comfort him, and then changed the subject, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Sen Luo!"

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