God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

"It's up to you, it's up to you—!"

Perhaps because he knew that there was no way out, Yutai became more and more insane. Even though the Taidao Fusangshen in front of him pierced his abdomen with his body and created a hideous and terrifying scar, he still shouted without repentance: "But I am an ant that even humans can easily subdue, what qualifications do I have to sabotage my plan? I am a god, the god of creation of a new generation!!!”

"Oh, that's really embarrassing."

Sankai Yuezong, who always maintained a dignified and calm appearance, tilted his head and showed him a slightly troubled smile, and then pulled out the snow blade in his hand inch by inch, making a terrible sound of skin and flesh being ripped apart.

Blood flowed from the wound that had been split twice, as if he was a fountain in the shape of a human, with hot blood flowing out continuously, and soon completely dyed the clothes and pants of his lower body in bright red.

He couldn't help but let out a low growl, "Damn, uh--damn Fu Sangshen!"

"It turns out that the body of a god is no different from that of an ordinary person."

As if he had discovered some new continent, the real last god tilted his head, and concluded as if pretending to be regretful: "It will also bleed, hurt, and get into trouble, so why bother to pursue those illusory things and turn yourself into a ghost?" It's a nondescript ugly look."

As he spoke, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and no longer deliberately showed a look of pity, but condescendingly looked down at the sad man who was stepping towards extinction step by step.

This person has done all kinds of bad things, but he can't be called the culprit of everything, at most he can be regarded as the carrier that drives and catalyzes human desires.What really brought purgatory into the world is...

Taidao Fusangshen, known as the most beautiful blade, turned his head and watched the situation in the arena quietly.

The fighting value of dozens of swords and swords has already surpassed the limit of human imagination.

Those long and boundless years sleeping in the seal did not wear away their brilliance, but infused them with a militant factor, and they couldn't wait to avenge their shame and show their true strength.

And the hideous retrograde army in front of him is the best training object.

For mass-produced spirits, wanting to defeat hundreds of thousands of opponents is undoubtedly a dream.After all, their combat ability has been greatly weakened, even if they practice to the highest level currently implemented by the government of the time, they cannot be on the same level as their real selves.

Firstly, it is because the technology has not yet reached the level where it can perfectly reproduce the power of the original spirit; secondly, it is to better control the spirits, so that they will always be used as tools, but if a rebellious heart is born, it will be destroyed immediately. Fear that the situation is out of control.

But now is clearly not the best time to worry about it.

The high-level personnel who arrived at the scene one step later had already seen the ambition of the royal platform. Now seeing the spirits killing all directions and creating a situation that is quite conducive to victory, they instantly put on a heartbroken expression. Verbally turned on accusation mode:

"Mizuki Takashi, you are such an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf! I think we felt sorry for you when we saw you at the beginning, so we took you in to work in the scientific research department. Who would have thought that you would use everyone's goodwill to do whatever you want? Outrageous!"

"That's right, it's no wonder you are obsessed with the experiment of artificial humans. It turns out that you have such a vicious plan, and you are colluding with the enemy in an attempt to subvert the entire history of mankind!"

"I advise you that it's best to catch him without a fight, and stop making unnecessary struggles, so as not to fall into the miserable situation of death without a whole body!"

Countless accusations and insults poured down like a torrential rain, and there was no trace of the amicable expression when accepting the research results in the past. The change of expression was so fast that even the imperial platform, who was about to go mad with anger, could not help being silent for a while, and then speculated The geodesic cold voice hit back.

"If it wasn't for my ability to create higher benefits, how could you take me in who was expelled by the King of Gold? Don't pretend to be a good person."

He knew that the general situation was over, and he was also too lazy to maintain his last dignity. Now he took out a blood-stained chip from his arms, and showed it to the pretentious seniors above: "Besides, you want me to voluntarily surrender, don't you?" Is it just to keep the results of my years of research as my own? Don’t be in a hurry to deny it, you should know that if I die, the glory of the past will be destroyed!"

He opened his mouth, almost frantically speaking out the escape route he had prepared.

"Not only the man-made god-man plan, but also the mass production and splitting assembly line that supports the government of time will be paralyzed!"

"You despicable villain, what did you do secretly?!"

Seeing that the interests were about to be greatly damaged, the pious high-level people above could not hold on. They all wanted to rush down and grab his collar and shake him, forcing him to reveal all the truth.

But as a matter of course, the old and cunning guys cherish their lives the most on weekdays, and it is even more impossible to risk their lives at this moment and enter the battlefield where the retrograde army and the spirit are fighting.So they can only rack their brains to whitewash themselves with words, in an attempt to incite the sword Fusangshen who have no clear position.

"For your own selfish desires, you actually attacked the inside and disrupted the situation that was finally stabilized. If the war-damaged spirits cannot be replenished in time, then not only human history, but also the past time and space will be annihilated together, entering an irreparable situation. The end of the world! When—”

"——At that time, the whole world will fall into unprecedented darkness. Even the most powerful gods will not be able to eliminate the endless enemies, and we will never see the day when the dawn will rise again."

Knowing that they were pretending to be pitiful, but Yutai didn't mind deepening the horror atmosphere contained in it, and turned to intimidate and lure the silent Sanriyue next to him: "This is the end of offending me. You know, Guangming Perishable, darkness is eternal, and there is no better way to survive than to be among it. If you are really smart enough, you should know what I mean."

"It's nothing more than a trick of collaborating with others."

Fu Sangshen, who had recovered his original spiritual body, was not angry, but only focused his gaze on a certain point not far away, and sighed softly: "In order to break this established fate, that child has risked everything. How could I just let you continue the tragedy..."

There are indescribably complex emotions in his melodious voice, a bit of helplessness, but also unconcealable pride, which is more like a powerful declaration than emotion.

Apparently across the noisy battlefield, on the other side, Mio, who was covered by a snow-white coat, stood up as if sensing something, and tightly held the portable time-space converter that Summer had just handed over.

"Having come to this point, there is no reason to admit defeat at all."

Heroic Spirit, who had been pierced through his chest with a weapon by him in another time and space and became what he is now, smiled, reached out and patted his slightly thin shoulder, and said in a firm tone: "Do as you want, to end everything Go ahead. You can do whatever you want, anyway, we are responsible for clearing all obstacles for you, so let’s welcome your happy ending happily.”

"Yeah, I'm fearless when you're around."

The man-made man wiped his red eye sockets just now from being frightened by the fusangshen's collective feigned death, and echoed it quite seriously, without any intention of losing his temper or being coy. Add the problem of "shame".

——Although there is nothing wrong with being frank, I always feel that there will be big problems later... I hope it is just an illusion.

In the midst of her old mother's worries, the beautiful young man in white feathers opened his palms and called out, "Themis!"

"Om-"

The long gun that fell in the distance made a clear buzzing sound, and responded to the master's call with great joy. On the way to his side, it even swept away the retrograde army blocking the way with a powerful light wave. Create a straight path for him to his final goal.

His azure blue pupils reflected the scenery shining brilliantly like the sun.

The place as far as he could see was no longer covered with any thorns and darkness, like a ladder hanging from the clouds, inviting him to step to the top step by step.

This is a reward he personally won, and it is also the loving approval of the gods.

Mio couldn't wait to clenched her weapon tightly, pointed the radiant spear head at the royal platform, and then rushed forward like a whirlwind.

Under the agitation of power, an arc-shaped wind wall was wrapped around his body, rubbing against the air to create spots of light, which splashed outward with his steps.At this moment, even the brainless enemy didn't dare to take a step closer, allowing him to attack his own coach.

The high-level executives who discovered his intentions panicked immediately, and belatedly issued a burst of restraint: "Don't kill him! Did you hear that? Damn it, you dare to disobey the order!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Amidst the extremely noisy cursing, the man whose chest was pierced by the spear was like a dying beast, his face twisted and roared, and his whole body fell into an unprecedented hell of pain.

The young man who nailed him to the ground looked down, and felt that he was like a vague black nightmare, burned by the fire, and began to disintegrate from the edge, gradually disintegrating into tiny particles of dust.

"Mitsuchi Takashi, it's just that level of data, don't take yourself too seriously..."

Mio held the long gun with one hand, and opened the shell of the portable converter with a "click" with her left hand, opening the time-space tunnel connecting to her own Honmaru, so that the mad scientist with high self-esteem can take a last look at the reason for his defeat. "You must know that you are not the only one who can master the power of technology in the world. Compared with Xiaoliu, you are really far behind."

"Green, the... king..."

The man wandering on the boundary of life and death widened his eyes unwillingly, and seemed to want to say something, but suddenly vomited a mouthful of scarlet blood, and then completely lost his life in such a distressed posture.

Even though he still has a little power in his body that he had when he was a member of the Golden Clan, it still can't make him break away from the realm of human beings, and he can resist the coming of death—he has exhausted his tricks in this life and committed all kinds of bad things, probably never expected that he would end up like this end.

If it is said that cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness, it is not necessarily the case. He is just a villain who is cruel and good at opportunistic.

Apart from letting people sigh that they deserved it, perhaps there is no more suitable evaluation.

Seeing that the royal platform died, the warm-brown-haired artificial man did not relax, but opened another door, linking to the scarlet sword of Damocles that had been awakened by him, sending it together with its The master called into the space where he was.

The overwhelming flames swept across the sky in an instant, almost igniting the entire room, causing the temperature to rise a lot, as if all the guys who disobeyed him would be burned to ashes in the next second.

Perhaps it was due to his influence that the huge sword body was not suspended above the sky beyond the reach of the naked eye. At this moment, it followed the red-haired man very casually, as if not paying attention, it would directly touch the ground. Hit a deep hole.

Forced to accept one shock situation after another, top brass were dumbfounded.

——As a government department that oversees time and space, how could anyone not know the power of the falling sword of Damocles?

That is a high-risk weapon comparable to a nuclear bomb that can flatten all life within hundreds of miles!Are these guys crazy? !