Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

"..."

Lin Fan stared at the figure in front of him in a daze.

One hundred thousand lives, to raise a city destroyer.

The other party actually thinks it’s too cheap?

Lin Fan thought that he was entitled to the highest honor by setting up the 007 position and creating a zero-pay position.

But compared with the other party, it is nothing.

One desire, corpses everywhere.

Lin Fan tried hard to calm the disgust in his heart. He thought he was cold-blooded and inhuman enough, but after listening to it, he felt that compared with the other party, he was the kindest person.

"Then what? After the city is destroyed, will the country be ruined by a million people or tens of millions?"

Lin Fan himself did not realize that there was a lot of sarcasm in the tone of his words.

The figure paused, and there was a hint of pity, even pathos, in his empty eyes.

"From the tone of your voice, you are not worthy of being the emperor."

"You don't know how many people will die in a war that lasts for ten years. You don't know how many people died of starvation on the road during the war."

"I used the lives of other countries to exchange for the eternal wealth and prosperity of Fengzhou and the happiness of the people. I am the wise king of Fengzhou!"

The crowd was excited, and the surrounding scenery gradually turned into a prosperous scene.

The people's faces were filled with smiles, and the fields under their names were located in front of their homes.

Every household left their doors unlocked, and children were happily playing ten miles away from home.

Everything is so peaceful.

But Lin Fan's vision is no longer limited by his naked eyes.

Ghost Shadow's ability allows him to "see" farther.

Behind this peace is the fall of one city after another.

There is no suffering there either, the difference is that in the former the people are happy, while in the latter... there are no people.

Large piles of corpses, scorched earth, and red rivers.

They all tell of the cruelty behind this peace.

Lin Fan just felt lumps rising, and it was this expression that made the figure in front of him sneer.

"You're not even worthy of being a general."

What does it matter if more people die?

Lin Fan didn't want to discuss this with him. After tens of thousands of years, it was normal for them to have different views.

Perhaps, my disgust at this moment was actually a Madonna complex at that time.

Each generation does its own thing, and with different positions, their thinking directions are also different.

There is no benefit in forcibly denying or accepting the other party.

Lin Fan had many doubts in his mind.

Here is a rough list:

In ancient times, Gui could improve his strength by killing people, but this doesn’t work in modern times. What is the reason? Not to mention that Gui also has "drug resistance", that is simply nonsense.

To bring disaster to a country, one just needs to kill enough people.

If this is the case, then based on the number of ghost money equal to the number of human lives, can we calculate the amount of ghost money that has caused disaster to the country?

If conditions permit, as long as the funding chain of the underworld banknotes is continuous, theoretically, the ghost shadow can remain in a state of wreaking havoc on the country.

The most important thing is, what is that pile of Buddha statues at the beginning?

This seems to be very important, otherwise why would it be recorded in various places.

In addition, there are indeed historical relics of this kind in Eternal Night.

In addition, how to close or open the gate of the underworld.

After organizing his thoughts, Lin Fan asked:

"How can we achieve the goal of ruining the country?"

“This time I won’t ask, ‘How many people have to be killed?’ ”

The figure smiled jokingly, "Do you know what it means to bring disaster to the country?"

Lin Fan frowned deeply.

"Bringing disaster to a country is a kind of 'rule'..."

Having said this, the figure paused and started talking about something else irrelevantly.

"I killed eight million people before I knew this, and now I'm just telling you about it."

Negotiating terms?

Lin Fan didn't think that he had anything to give to the other party.

Besides, a looming figure will turn into ashes even if you don't say anything, so what's the point of guarding it.

As if thinking of the same thing, the figure let out a long sigh, almost sighing out his entire life.

"Ruining a country is a rule, a rule that everyone except one's own people must follow. Since it is a rule... killing as many people as possible will not be enough."

Once again, it was not enough, but the previous times, his eyes were full of madness and cold blood, but this time, he was extremely proud.

"Since it is a rule, we must adopt measures that are worthy of being recorded in history, so..."

"I will destroy all the Buddhas who have been a threat to the world for more than ten thousand years! That will force all the people in the world to worship my actions!"

"What is Buddha?"

Lin Fan asked immediately. When the other party mentioned the word "rules", he had already guessed what would happen next. He just didn't know what the Buddha he mentioned was.

At this point, the figure wanted to say a few more words, but a shadow slowly emerged from Lin Fan's body, and that shadow became more and more solid...

In the Kowloon Butcher Kitchen.

The largest of the nine dragon corpses, the one located in the middle, was emitting bursts of white light.

The light gradually changed from white to golden.

The body without the dragon head actually moved slowly.

Kuimeng looked back fiercely, fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, and nearly 90% of his energy and blood were taken away, leaving him with very weak breath.

"How... can you still move?"

Kui cursed, his eyes full of horror and fear. He knew that all the strange things in the Nine Dragons Butcher Chef were caused by the human in front of him.

Over the years, the customers who came to Kowloon Butcher's Kitchen were all well-known figures in the weird world. They had all touched the bodies of these dragons, but had no reaction like the one they have now.

Anyone who is special must have his or her strengths.

Kui is not a very smart person, but he knows this truth very well.

This person was able to get the kid (in the black suit) to follow him, and he was able to use the weirdness of the contract to destroy the city. It was definitely not luck that he relied on. His strength will surely shake up the entire weird world!

This is where it is shocking and fearful.

If it were before, my first reaction might be to strangle him in the cradle.

Allowing alien races to rise up will not end well.

But now, after feeling fear, it felt a little more excited.

My hard-working days are coming to an end.

This human may really be able to get me out of Kowloon Butcher's Kitchen!

This master is going to look down upon the Cloud Realm once again!

In a moment of surprise, a golden light shot up into the sky, bloomed from the dragon corpse, and spread throughout the entire Kowloon Slaughterhouse.

It affected Lin Fan.

Before he could get the answer, the figure in front of Lin Fan gradually disappeared, and the figure cursed angrily, "Shameless villain! Shameless, shameless!"

The sound gradually faded away, and the souls of Lin Fan and others were forcibly pulled back.

That phantom also emerged from Lin Fan's soul and manifested itself in his physical body.

bang——

With a violent blow, his head was smashed to the ground and he couldn't lift it up.

It really wanted to use the modern phrase "fuck", to express its feelings at the moment, but its strength was absorbed by the golden dragon, and its entire face was pressed to the ground again.

Even if I opened my mouth, no sound came out.

Lin Fan took a small step back and his vision returned to normal. In front of him was the kneeling Kui and a familiar scene.

The only difference was that the lifeless scene was now filled with a layer of light golden light, and the largest of the nine dragons emitted a faint glow.

Faintly, I seemed to be captured in a more magnificent picture.

Inside, on the dragon throne which was also several meters wide, there was a figure sitting upright.

the difference is……

There is not a small mountain village under his dragon throne.

The other eight...

The tattered dragon throne.

Among them, the anti-Buddhist emperor was lying under his dragon throne, struggling desperately!