Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Ye suddenly trembled all over.

He couldn't accept any possibility of Xiu leaving.

He let out a suppressed growl, his nails stuck into his tight arms, and he didn't care about the blood dripping from him, as if the giant dragon had been torn off its scales.

He couldn't stand for a moment.

But this is an isolated island that was exiled, if it was so easy to escape, it would not become the Tomb of the Gods.

At this moment, at the end of the world, on the isolated island in the endless sea of ​​ruins, there is something more.

The vortex that emerges from the void is like a huge mouth that swallows everything, and when it closes, it pours out a large number of corpses, like a torrential rain.

Jiang Ye stood under the rock, shaking his white robe, avoiding the blood rain.

He didn't want to stain the clothes Xiu sewed for him, because that was the only thing he wanted.

But the blood had already spread to the soles of his boots, and he took two steps back, only to hear ghosts crying all over the coastline.

A few surviving human beings crawled out of the pile of corpses, seeing familiar faces forever frozen in fear, their bodies gradually decaying, and suddenly went crazy.

They turned into walking dead, wandering at the end of this world.

"Mom, don't you die—"

"Melsa, Melsa, wake up!"

"What is this place? Why are we here?"

"God, have pity on your people—"

They cursed and prayed, but in vain.

From the looks of it, it seemed that the humans in a city were thrown over like garbage.

Jiang Ye was isolated for several days, completely unaware of the outside situation.

He didn't try to save people. In hell, everyone is doomed, even gods are not much better.

The white-robed assassin walked through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. He only felt that these people died in extra pain. This was obviously not caused by normal wars and diseases.

He bent down and probed the forehead of a corpse that was still intact, and found something abnormal as expected.

This is the seed of disaster.

It is a curse cast by God.

Someone spread disaster, killed them, and then extracted their souls with extremely cruel methods, so the entire body lacked a pillar, and within three days it would rot clean and turn into bones.

Jiang Ye didn't believe in evil, so he went to check one more body, and found that the way of death was exactly the same.

He has seen the seeds of calamity, which are used by the king of gods to punish human beings.

At that time, there was a king who rebelled against the god king, but was hidden by his subjects.The king of gods was furious and accused him of being disrespectful, and wanted to spread the seeds of disaster throughout his entire kingdom.

The king stood up and asked the god king to punish him alone.

The god king agreed.

When Fengshen executed his execution, he was by the side, watching the king rot into ashes.

That is the cruelest punishment.

The God King has always regarded human beings as his own captive livestock, and he can dispose of them as he pleases, so he will not waver in the slightest.

Even if a city is slaughtered, a kingdom is destroyed.

For him, it is also a matter of course.

Jiang Ye stretched out his hand and helped the corpse close its eyes.

In the face of absolute power, they are nothing but lambs, and they can become sacrifices to the superior anytime, anywhere.

Maybe it's because Jiang Ye's appearance is too clean and tidy, like a noble god walking in hell.

A teenager stumbled to his side, looking at him with dark eyes, like a lonely wolf cub.

The boy raised his head and asked with some hope: "Are you a god? Can you tell me how to get out of here?"

Jiang Ye: "Human world, what happened?"

His tone unconsciously took on the condescension of God.

The young man was ecstatic, wanting to grab his robe with bloody hands: "You are a god! You are a god!"

Jiang Ye flicked his right Hidden Sword, the bright light hurt the boy's eyes, he was impatient, his voice was clearly threatening: "Answer my question."

The boy withdrew his hand and said timidly, "It's hell, hell..."

"what happened?"

"Ten days ago, there was a loud noise from the north that shook the world. At first, people thought that the gods were angry and made more offerings. But since that day, the sun no longer rises in the east and sets in the west, the dusk does not end, and the night never comes again .Countless people fell down and died terribly. The dusk took them away, and their bodies rotted within half a day. They were still alive yesterday, but they would disappear the next day and become bones... ..."

The boy hugged his shoulders tightly, trembling all over.

It sounds like a doomsday scene indeed.

Jiang Ye looked at the coast, some corpses fell directly into the sea, and sank quietly after being beaten by the waves, and some were still piled up on the seashore, forming a scene like hell.

Some people buried their heads in the corpses. Hunger made them suck the rotten blood. Under the setting sun, the faces of those who survived were as hideous as ghosts.

This is an isolated island at the end of the world, just a garbage heap dumped by the gods high above into mountains of corpses.

Only the seven main gods and god kings have the authority to "exile".

But what reason do they have to exile these miserable human beings here?

He walks alone, and at most he has a good relationship with Xiu. He doesn't know the factions and interest groups in the God Realm. At this moment, he seems to be blind, unable to see clearly the fog behind this matter for a while.

And the young man grabbed the corner of his clothes with his bloody hands, and begged: "Are you a god? Please, save me, save mankind—"

"Why? Aren't people the people of God? Why do you do this to us? Why—"

"We obviously worshiped on time, we met God's requirements, we are very obedient—why?"

He arched his back, his voice was almost hoarse, but it contained a lot of sadness.

When the existence of gods conflicts with the existence of human beings, the gods who think they are at the "top" have no guilt or hesitation in sacrificing human beings in exchange for their own survival.

As the weaker side, human beings will not be extinct just because they are obedient.

It's just the jungle of the jungle.

Jiang Ye couldn't answer him, because he still didn't understand the question.

Xiu has unusual expectations for human beings, and even believes that human beings will be the center of the future world.

But Jiang Ye was different, he tried to accept Xiu's point of view, but he still couldn't understand his sacrifice and fraternity, and even felt a bit of hatred.

Assassins are selfish.

If there is a choice between the two, he will only choose him.

But at this time, he didn't intend to attack the young man who questioned him, so he just kept silent.

The boy's original look of anticipation was gradually distorted by his indifference. He smiled sadly, and then ignored the blade in his hand, and shouted loudly: "This man, he is a god, he destroyed our home and killed everyone. Our kin, who brought us here—"

"Kill him—"

People who have survived despair and numbness carry a ferocious nature.They stood up from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and looked at the assassin in white robes in the vast world, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.

Faith, surrender, respect... what is that?

In this upside-down world, everyone is a doomed murderer.

Jiang Ye's expression was still lonely and cold.

"It has nothing to do with me." He said coldly.

It was telling the truth, but at this time it was particularly hateful.

He nimbly jumped up the high cliff, Ling Feng was independent, and distanced himself from the struggling human beings.

Under the cliff, the survivors gathered.

Someone started to climb, climbing up the jagged stone with their flesh, trying to reach Ye's ankles, pull him down the cliff, and let the clean god fall into the lower clouds and into the crowd.

Regardless of whether he was the culprit or not, such an incompatible existence was the first to be attacked in a desperate situation.

Many people were lying on the jagged rocks, wriggling, their pale, blood-stained arms reaching out to him, intending to kill him maliciously.

Just because of a slander.

Even if he did nothing.

The assassin's expression turned cold, he drew out his dagger, looked down at the person who was trying to approach him condescendingly, and said, "One more step forward, and I will kill you all!"

He doesn't kill indiscriminately, and usually only does it because of the task, but that doesn't mean he won't fight back.

Even if the assassin was educated by Xiu, he still broke through in the bloody wind.

He is not a kind person.

Putting his hand on the cliff, he grabbed it forward, intending to pull his ankle.

Without hesitation, Jiang Ye raised his knife and chopped off his palm. The strong man screamed and fell down the cliff.

The corpse rolled, and in the middle of the crowd, it fell to a bloody mess.

Jiang Ye's voice was like the snow wind in the wilderness: "Don't mess with me, I will die."

The crowd was noisy and seemed to be hesitant because of his cruelty, but they still surrounded the cliff where he was, like a city surrounded by zombies.

They surrounded them, refusing to let go of the night. On this lonely island, the power of gods and humans was infinitely close.

No matter how brave Jiang Ye is, they will drive him to exhaustion one day. At that time, they can tear his limbs and chop off his head to express their anger.

At this moment, a sail suddenly appeared on the sea level.

Jiang Ye was startled, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Just a canoe with the badge of Grim Reaper on it.

On the surface of the sea where everything sinks, only the boat of Hades can safely pass through.

The crowd shook.The hope of life is in front of them, they don't care about revenge, the living people are running towards the direction of the sail, some stumble, some push, some shout and curse, the unity that besieged Jiang Ye just now has completely collapsed Scattered, began to pull each other's hind legs, tripped their companions, and then struggled to run towards the sail.

They waded across the corpse-strewn shore, into the salty water, shouting in the direction of the ship.

"Save us—"

"Please, we're here—"

Jiang Ye jumped up, sprinted towards the shore, and then looked into the distance, his eagle-like eyesight allowed him to catch the small dot from far to near, which was gradually approaching.

And the one who came was not Xiu, but another person he had never thought of.

Bacchus swung his oars, opened his clothes, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

He did not ferry to the shore, but stopped at a distance from the shore.The sea surface of the Endless Ruins Sea is very calm, with no wind or waves.

He looked at Jiang Ye, who was surrounded by people on the coast vigilantly, as if he would be torn apart in the next moment, and said hello.

"Yo, you don't look well, Jiang Ye."

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The endless sea of ​​ruins is equivalent to the realm of forbidden magic, and Jiang Ye has the strength but has not been sent out, so he can only rely on his fighting instinct.Of course he can kill him instantly, but sooner or later something will happen, so these people really have malicious intentions towards him and want to kill him.

It belongs to the "evil" side of human nature, looking for a target to vent their despair.

It doesn't matter whether he is sinful or not, or whether he is God or not.

What matters is that he's different, he's a misfit.

As long as an imaginary enemy is established, the group will unite and unleash extreme evil.Put him on a group, carnival-style trial.