The story of justice as a Tucao servant

74. File a death pleading against the times!The decree perishes, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

The lucky vulture, what it has been waiting for today is the food it has always dreamed of.

In this steam-polluted city, it is very difficult to survive, and probably he can't remember how many days he hasn't eaten delicious food.

"Chirp, chirp..." He chirped excitedly, ready to start eating the rotting corpse.

Suddenly, a hand roughly pinched it which was about to eat.

The stiff hand didn't know how serious it was, as if it was about to smash it into pieces, making a "cough boom, cough boom" sound of bones breaking. ——It was a hand that had decayed for a long time.

Ignoring its struggle and howling, the revived dead man brought the screaming vulture to his mouth with his hands, and started chewing along with the pungent stench.

The overflowing blood flowed continuously down the leaking mouth.

It's like a satirical theme specially prepared for newspaper artists who love to catch wind and shadows - the vulture that eats the dead is eaten by the dead!

But, not funny, not funny at all, really.

I'm just ... hahahahahahahahaha, I laughed at me!

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The decaying church, the pure white walls that used to be holy and immaculate, are now blackened by the thick smoke.

The originally sacred God's Journey Residence was shrouded in mist and dark clouds that obscured the sky, and it also became eerie.

The old man with a hideous face, as a servant of the Creator God, smiled and witnessed the transformation of this church that had long existed in name only into a paradise for blasphemy.

Corpses continued to rise from the soil, as if there were countless dead buried in the land dedicated to the gods, and it seemed that the entire garden that had long withered and withered was about to be filled.

"Sad dead people! Sorrowful people longing for rebirth! Like-minded people who hate the living! Let us become victims of the equal world and use it as a tool to destroy this loveless world!"

This is just the beginning.

Muscular giants; beasts that mimic humans and only know how to devour; monsters that possess a part of Calvary's monsters.

One after another, one by one climbed up from the unfathomable bottom.

The first sacrifices are naturally those scientists who are working hard on research and have ambitions.

Only puddles of blood and mud remained in the laboratory, and the alarm lights flickered on and off. This was the last scene of this evil underground laboratory before it collapsed.

Presumably, it must be a happy thing to become their favorite work, right?

The monsters that have lost their humanity and sanity have almost no similarities, and are completely composed of different parts of different monsters.The only thing they have in common is that they used to be creatures called humans.

Get rid of the experimenters who restrained them, and charge to the front of freedom.

The undead whose body still cannot be freed after death; no different from the dead, the monsters without names all stared at the ugly priest closely and approached slowly.

Roaring, noisy, roaring, with endless hatred and unwillingness.

"Hahahahahahaha! Yes, that's it, come on! Be a sacrifice to the new world together, and be buried with this doomed world! Merciless gods, arrogant gods, look, a completely equal world is about to Come on! Hahahahaha! Come on, children! Devour me! Let me be a part of you, for an equal world! Hahahaha!"

The sad and ugly face was soaked with tears of joy, and the ferocious and crazy laughter stopped abruptly.

He who was overwhelmed by monsters, who has always been called a monster because of his appearance, must be happy at this moment, right?

There are no living beings here.

In the end, there are priests without names, and monsters without names.

At unknowing moments, the chalice, secretly overflowing, let out a hypocritical sigh in mourning of its just-dead master.

Scarlet tears dripped from the mouth of the cup, and with just one drop, it corroded the entire church.

Far from being a circus of joy, the staggering armies make their final march.

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Rarely, a red-haired boy in light armor of a swordsman appeared on the highly anticipated podium.

Almost all the citizens of Pori gathered here, regardless of whether they were poor or rich, even in this smoggy weather, they still wore masks and came to watch the speech of the great young head of state.

Following the appearance of the boy, waves of commotion broke out below.

"Even if you are dressed like this, the head of state is very handsome."

"What exciting topic will it be today?"

Looking forward, waiting with hope.

The red-haired, blood-eyed boy cleared his throat and signaled the people to stop talking.Proudly raised his arms and shouted:

"It's a great honor for everyone to give up their precious time to come here to listen to my boring chatter. Then I declare here——Gilman, enter a state of war!"

! ! ! .........

He didn't wait for the citizens in the audience to recover from the sudden shock, and he didn't deliver the inspiring speech that should follow.The teenager quickly answered:

"The righteous people who should exist will naturally become a member of the Ark, so I'm sorry...... I beg everyone, just sleep here. Thank you for your support and love for me. It's already I have completely failed me, and I apologize to you.”

As he spoke, the young man just knelt down, touched the icy ground, and sang the song that was about to be sung to the end.

"Lu la la, la lu lu, lu la la, la lu lu..." irresistible, the lullaby at the beginning of the world.Amidst the melodious and melodious singing, people fell asleep one by one.

He fell down, sweetly, and fell asleep with a smile.

Factories emitting heavy smoke are gradually shutting down.

The steam cars clogging the streets are slowly turning off.

It seems that the world has fallen into a sweet dream, returning to the purest nature.

"Lu la la, la lu lu..." He kept singing until his throat became a little hoarse.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone. You trust me so much, love me, give me honor, and give me my sincerity...I'm such a complete scum." The red-haired boy still knelt on the ground, He kept on talking.

"But, for my ideals, to create a more equal world! I must..."

As the boy said, he took out a knight sword shining with silver light, and handed it to the loyal secretary who had been hiding by the side.

"The candidate for the Ark, let it help us make the decision. This pale silver sword——pale justice!"

"......I won't let you down, but please cheer up." The brown-skinned man stretched out his hand and helped the boy up from the ground.Carefully wipe the boy's bleeding knee with a damp handkerchief.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it will heal itself soon... But thank you, Lloyd. Thank you for supporting me like this." The boy shook his head, wiping away the decadent and lost emotions in his eyes Go, give a firm, healthy smile.

The rejuvenated teenager put on a lively and cheerful look like a child, pointing forward, and shouted at the gray sky wrapped in steam:

"Then, my army—go! Destroy the world!"

"Yes! Mylord!"

The mechanical army composed of artificial intelligence and the circus composed of the dead and monsters started an expedition that never returned.

(The desire to destroy the world completely conflicts with my wish to save the world. Although it is the wish of a dragon, it has indeed become my wish...——Save after destruction.)

(So, stop me!)

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The red-haired boy returned to the ship that was still sailing in the ethereal sea with a tired body.

With tears in his eyes, Bessemo rushed over as if seeing a savior, and hugged the red-haired boy who was half a head shorter than himself.

"When you're not around, those two boys are simply demons, okay! I feel like I'm about to be spoiled by them!"

The blond boy was dragging Fei Aiwei to complain, while printing the bulletin from Weisto.

".....you only took so long to deploy the big battle and start attacking?" If the eyes can kill, it is estimated that the red-haired boy has been killed by him in an instant.

"Hahaha, aren't there you and Kerrett? Anyway, I'm not familiar with war, after all, I was born to be a soldier!" The young man scratched his head embarrassingly, lowered his head and reflected.

But there is no sign of repentance at all.

Feeling unable to vent his anger, the blond boy lowered his head, defeated.

"Huh—I lost to you. Now, go and wake up those two little bastards who were finally coaxed to sleep by me! We are here."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll go right away, hahaha." Saying haha, the boy waved his hands and stepped back.

The seawater polluted by coal and waste has long gone, and the clear water waves glow with golden light of blessing under the warm sunshine.

"Welcome to the mysterious kingdom of the East, the Kingdom of the Sun."

The woman in kimono, covered in makeup and powder, bowed and saluted on the shore, smiling sweetly.

"Young boys from other countries, your name has been waiting for you for a long time."

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After taking off the disguise, standing there are stars.

The appearance is similar to that of a red-haired boy.

Similar character.

similar age.

Even the preferences are almost exactly the same.

Has white hair.

"Well, it seems that I should call you brother?"

The red-haired boy smiled.

God of the stars.

According to legend, the favorite god of Creation God.

Watching everything, looking at the earth, the helpless stars.

"I found you. Sure enough, I still like to call you Master, Hopnis."

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