"There is no strict definition of these things. In the final analysis, power is always created by oneself. In a movie called Jedi Knight, the same kind of force is also cultivated, but according to people's moral character, the original force is different. The color of power will change, the purer the character in the heart, the more pure and bright the person who reflects the good side, and the darker and stronger the desire to show the malicious side, the deeper and darker the person—”

"That's really a simple and changeable ability."

"But is this really the case? Ingwell, good people sometimes have the intent to kill in anger, and evil people also have the persistence and bottom line in their hearts. Power is never something that judges good and evil itself, but -"

"It is man who rules power, not power who rules man."

Riding somersault clouds slowly descending from the sky, Su Mo said softly, "This world is not black or white, it is always turbid and difficult to separate, don't be afraid of that power, it belongs to you, it has always been— —”

"What's more, it's impossible for you to escape it no matter how you do. You are the chosen singer. Even if you restrain yourself from singing, you still enjoy singing. On Sardinia, the joy in your singing cannot be deceived." anyone's."

Su Mo walked down the somersault cloud and landed in the presidential suite. It seemed that instead of going through the main entrance, it became an ordinary entrance. When he jumped in from the window on the twentieth floor, he happened to meet Azazel with a solemn face. expression.

"You came just in time."

"What happened?"

Mr. Governor frowned, pondered and said slowly, "Juwang Town was attacked, and the dead river technique you mentioned was spread there."

...!

Surprise appeared in Su Mo's eyes, and he deduced all the reasons for the opponent's attack on Juwang Town in his mind, "Three possibilities, one is for Lias and Cangna."

"Secondly, it's for Vali and Ise who got there."

"The third is for the Holy King Sword of Arthur's family."

Azazel nodded, and replied solemnly:

"No matter what the reason is, the other party seems to have already taken action. Just received the call, Yicheng has been caught, and Vali is still resisting. The other party's ability to deal with those immature children is still too much. Strong."

"I am going now--"

After finishing speaking, Su Mo placed Ingewell in the inner room of the presidential suite. Although there were only two people left on the other side, the possibility of continuing to attack Ingewell could not be ruled out. Suppose he went to support, and Ingewell If Val was attacked again, both ends might be hit.

"Inglewell is in your hands, governor."

"Don't worry, Suzeks is also on his way to Juwang Town."

"I understand."

Nodding his head, the next moment, a somersault cloud rose directly, a vertical leap disappeared over Fuyuki City, and in about 10 minutes, he arrived at the location of Kuou Town.

now--

The city was already covered in a sea of ​​blood, Su Mo sighed slightly.

"Hopefully, their families are okay."

ps: In the past two days, I took the time to make up the theatrical version of Game Life again... I guess the chapters I will write are a bit long. According to my estimation, I will write at least 100+ chapters. Although the number of people on the stage is not many, they are compared by forces It's complicated, I won't write it as Aotian hacking, but the agreement of the gods is quite suitable for this worldview...

Chapter 926: I almost completed the HELLSING full picture book achievement.

A dead river covering the entire city.

A scene that happened in London in another world.

Juwang Town was bathed in a sea of ​​blood, and countless dead screamed and roared in the river of death, which originated from the characteristics of the king of vampires in that world.

Rather than calling it a vampire, it would be better to call it a monster that controls blood.

Blood is the essence of the human body and also represents the soul.

The monster formed by the aggregation of countless blood is it, Akado.

The ultimate undead.

"The Vatican Armed Group—"

Seeing the armed priests wearing holy white masked robes, Su Mo breathed out slowly, "The Betrayer Section [-]..."

"The last brigade..."

"Did he really swallow all that stuff in London?"

If this is the case, then it is not such a simple number as 300 million. Assuming it can swallow the millions of lives in London, how many will it swallow in other worlds?

"My friend Dio, the more I recall your pride in treating human beings as bread, the more I think you are weak."

At least--

Bread will make you feel full.

And this side... it's like a black hole containing infinite lives.

"How many are there? Ten million, hundreds of millions, or even billions?"

It's hard to imagine, but for Su Mo, this is the easiest enemy to deal with, without any suspense——

Even the billions of dead are meaningless in front of him, because they are just the dead mixed in, and they have not undergone any strengthening.

So--

"Nancy."

"I see."

There are geographical restrictions on my self-sufficiency, but if it is done by Nancy, there will be no restrictions on the form of skills. Here is the gap between what I have learned and the skills reflected.

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