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Chapter 512 Now, its your choice

 Nicole on the side also looked confused and her breath dropped!

"Little John, come back with me!" General Mike walked forward slowly and patted Little John on the shoulder: "Go back, take a shower and have a good rest."

"There will be more powerful enemies in the future... We still need you."

Little John slowly turned his head, looked at the uncle who had stopped him from becoming a freedom fighter, and said with a sad smile: "You mean, you need a weapon, right?"

"But, I don't want to be used as a weapon anymore!"

"I don't want to be a freedom fighter anymore!"

This power comes from the blood of his parents, the blood of little Zeiss, and the blood of countless uncles and aunts. He never wants to have it again!

This is the power that comes from anger and hatred!

But now, the enemy is dead!

This power was extremely powerful, allowing him to avenge his blood, but it was also because of this power that he experienced endgames again and again, witnessed death again and again, caused his world to be destroyed again and again, and each time he saw a more cruel world.

!

All for this power!

He doesn’t want to use this power anymore! He doesn’t want to have it anymore!

If possible, he would even want to return this power and return to the carefree little John he was before, with parents caring for him and friends to play with.

"Kakakaka!!"

The word "qiu" becomes more and more fragmented!

"But... we really need this power now!" General Mike said in a complex voice.

He didn't want to force Little John, but... now, although the second batch of gods are dead, the next batch will definitely be more powerful!

He had witnessed Klein's power with his own eyes.

What a powerful force.

Almost unstoppable!

The most important thing is that under the command of that stupid guy, the free country chose the path that seemed easy for the sake of huge interests.

Instead of building the Great Wall of Steel like Daxia!

Even if we start construction immediately, it may still be too late!

"I don't want you to become a weapon, but now this power is crucial to us!" General Mike sighed, "Little John, I know what you are thinking..."

"You don't know!" Little John's eyes were red, "You haven't experienced everything I have, how do you feel?"

"Have you ever seen your parents or relatives die in front of your eyes?"

"Have you ever seen innocent uncles and aunts die in front of your eyes?"

"Have you ever seen a friend who suffered with you die in front of your eyes?"

"Was your birth and everything you went through because someone wanted to make you into a weapon? And that person was the same person who once guided you!"

For a moment, General Mike was speechless.

He has indeed never experienced it!

Even though he and his family almost broke up for a time, even if he didn't like the way those family consortiums dealt with things, at least he didn't experience the pain of Little John!

Little John, who was almost losing his mind, didn't realize that behind him, the word "Qiu" was almost completely shattered!

The powerful eighth-level aura was almost dissipated, and the man's shadow was also filled with cracks!

The same goes for Nicole on the side.

Little John has grown rapidly up to this point. Is it really just his talent?

No.

Not just talent.

That terrifying breakthrough speed and growth rate not only come from the staggering talent, but also from the anger and hatred!

That is faith!

Faith in revenge!

Faith at all costs!

Adults have too many thoughts. Some people have lost their vigor over time. Even if their parents are killed in front of their eyes, they may only think about how to sentence the other party to death and how to obtain more compensation.

But children with simple minds are the easiest to have faith!

But later on, many children gradually grew up, gradually lost their faith over the years, and forgot their dreams that they were willing to do whatever it took.

There is also a word in Daxia for this drive to do whatever it takes.

A pure heart.

This kind of god who relies purely on emotions to achieve breakthroughs does gain strength very quickly, and his growth rate is staggering.

But compared to Lin Fan and the gods of Great Xia who came here in person, they were like rootless ducks!

Once his belief is shaken, his existence will be meaningless, and his godhead will begin to fragment!

But now, the hatred and anger that once supported Little John have turned into emptiness, and the innocent heart is leaving Little John.

The belief that holds the strength is about to collapse.

in other words.

The godhead is about to collapse!

Little John's body suddenly began to be filled with cracks, and the word "Qiu" behind him actually began to shatter!

There was blood flowing from Little John's seven orifices, but he was completely unaware of it. He stared blankly at the flesh and blood on the ground and his hands stained with blood.

"Little John!!" General Mike shouted: "Don't think about it, we really need your power now!"

But Little John stood there blankly, muttering: "No, you don't understand, you haven't experienced it..."

The same was true for Nicole. The word "Nian" behind her also began to collapse. She was stunned and murmuring absentmindedly.

And at this moment.

A voice came from the sky.

"All of you,"

"I've been there!"

Little John looked up blankly.

But he saw the weak Lin Fan slowly walking from the horizon with Zilu's support.

Although weak, his words reached Little John's ears clearly.

"Whether you believe it or not."

"I have seen countless gods descend on my homeland."

"I've seen raging floods, I've seen raging fires, I've seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and I've seen loved ones die tragically."

"My parents, my friends, my relatives, and my comrades-in-arms all wailed and died in front of my eyes."

"Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, broken limbs and broken arms, gods grinning ferociously, even the ghosts and gods I trusted who gave me strength showed their fangs and betrayed me. My strength, like yours, comes from evil existences."

"My world has been destroyed again and again."

Lin Fan looked directly at Little John and said slowly: "But when I return, I still choose to pick up the knife!"

"Every time, I choose to pick up the knife and never put it down!"

"because I know."

With Zilu's support, Lin Fan slowly fell in front of Little John, just as he had blocked him from gods and nuclear explosions.

It was like a god descending from the sky in the darkness to save him.

Lin Fan looked at Little John, whose aura was about to collapse and whose godhead was increasingly fragmented, and said softly: "If even I put down the knife, then the tragedy will happen again!"

"Only by picking up the sword can you have the strength to fight."

"Even if this knife is dark and evil!"

“As long as I can save my relatives, my friends, and my compatriots, as long as more tragedies can be prevented from happening again, as long as more people can stop repeating my experience, as long as that scene can’t be repeated again...

"

"I will never put down this sword! I will always be the Shura God who is so evil that the gods fear him!"

Lin Fan looked at Little John: "I made my choice, now it's your turn."

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