Yuuri Takibai muttered this sentence, seeming a little confused.
Lin Qiye stood up slowly, holding the futon with his right hand. He waved his left hand lightly, and a touch of night light spread out. He controlled all the nearby steel to fly into the sky, twisting and folding quickly.
"Taki Bai, take care of it." Lin Qiye said calmly,
"Pure kindness cannot save the world. Only fear can stop war."
The black steel fragments folded into a majestic steel throne tens of meters high under the dim sky, and at the same time wrapped the futon inside. Thorns and sword blades intertwined around the throne, exuding a heart-stopping cold light.
Above, is the black sun emitting terrifying beams of light.
Lin Qiye stepped forward with one step, his figure flashed to the steel throne hanging high in the sky, his eyes swept across the devastated ruined city, and he slowly sat down.
Black sun, throne, crimson cloak.
Lin Qiye sat there, with two golden furnaces beating in his eyes. The surging power of faith surged out from the [Prison Bird] in his chest, pouring into the steel throne with a futon hidden under him. A long river of faint aurora, like
Wrapped around him like a ribbon.
The growth rate of the Forbidden Market has begun.
Lin Qiye sat on the Iron Throne, overlooking the world below, like a high and mighty king. He opened his lips and spoke lightly:
"[Wrath of the Tyrant]."
boom--!!!
Under the growth of the futon, a forbidden ruins field spread from the throne to the surroundings at an alarming speed, covering the entire Osaka in an instant, and then continued to spread in all directions.
Kobe, Nara, Kyoto, Nagoya, Tokyo... one city after another was shrouded in [Wrath of the Tyrant], and by the time the last city was included, the realm of this forbidden ruin had spread to the very edge.
This is [The Wrath of the Tyrant] that covers the entire "human circle"!
This futon, which is suspected to be the Supreme God's godhead, can increase the size of ordinary forbidden ruins to a level comparable to the laws of the gods when sufficient power of faith is poured into it. Baili Pangpang sat on this futon for fifty years.
For many years, [All Things Disarmed] has resisted the pollution of the red moon for more than fifty years. Now Lin Qiye is sitting on this futon, and his [Tyrant's Wrath] has covered the entire "Human Circle".
A terrifying force of rage suddenly fell from the Iron Throne under the dark sun!
In an instant, everyone in every corner of the "human circle", whether they were killing each other, running for their lives crazily, or timidly seeking survival, felt their shoulders sink. Unprecedented fear emerged in their hearts, and their legs were controlled.
He couldn't help but bend, and his whole body suddenly fell to his knees!
The entire "human circle", with a population of nearly 50 million, knelt down to the Iron Throne in Osaka at the same time, like ordinary people who did not dare to have the slightest resistance under the wrath of a tyrant.
Killings, disputes, curses, injustices... all the evil deeds came to an abrupt end. There was no bloodshed or sacrifice. Except for the corpse beasts who were fighting madly in Osaka, the "human circle" fell into absolute silence.
Under extreme evil, all living beings stop fighting.
There are only a small number of exceptions.
The sound of roaring engines echoed over the ruins. Trucks and vans carrying the remains of corpse beasts were speeding through the broken streets. They drove from the edge of the chaotic city and drove straight towards the dark sun.
!
I Shouyu stuck his head out of the car window, looked at the familiar figure standing on the roof of the building in the distance, and waved excitedly:
"Team Leader!! Here we come!"
"Long time no see, team leader!"
"Hahahaha! I knew it! The team leader will definitely come back!"
"Team Leader Sai Gao!!"
"..."
In the distance, Shen Qingzhu saw these speeding vehicles and the waves of cheers, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
When releasing [Tyrant's Wrath], Lin Qiye deliberately avoided the members of these black killing groups. The speed of collecting the bodies of corpse beasts by just the caregivers was still too slow. With the help of these members of the black killing groups distributed in various areas of Osaka
, the efficiency will increase a lot.
"Jiang Er, please remember to translate for me later." He seemed to have remembered something and turned to Jiang Er, who was floating beside him.
"I know." Jiang Er shrugged, "I don't know how you, a dabbler who doesn't even speak Japanese, became the leader of this group of people."
Shen Qingzhu smiled and said nothing.
One after another, members of the assassination team got out of the car and began to transport the tied body of the corpse beast to the center of the magic circle. Jing Shouyu quickly ran to Shen Qingzhu, his eyes full of excitement.
"Team leader! When did you come back?"
"Just now." Shen Qingzhu glanced at the other members, with doubts in his eyes, "Why are there so many people left? Didn't I give you thousands of places to follow the Evil Society to enter [Utopia]?
?"
"Team Leader, you underestimate the expansion speed of our Black Killing Team." I Shouyu smiled, "Most of the old team members have already left with the Shangxie Guild, but there are still some key members who are unwilling to leave.
Here, I stayed with me, and now these people are basically new people who have joined recently.
However, a large number of them also suffered from red-eyed mania and acted crazy, so we isolated them and controlled them in advance.
They have been looking forward to you, team leader, for a long time."
Shen Qingzhu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It is our honor to continue to serve the team leader." Ishouyu turned his head and shouted to the members of the assassination team who had finished unloading the goods behind him: "Let's go! Get in the car! Keep working!"
"yes!!"
…
With the fuel of the forbidden spell filling up, the fire defense line of [Black Sun Ritual] has barely been able to clear out this wave of zombie beasts. Crimson beams of light poured out one after another, tearing the corpse beasts' bodies into pieces one after another.
.
Under the threat of [Tyrant's Wrath], all parts of the "Human Circle" have fallen into silence. Only the war in Osaka has become more and more intense, turning into a Shura field that destroys the world.
In the corner of the ruins, Lu Wuwei was riding on a battery car, staring at the black sun in the distance, the Iron Throne, and the crimson figure fighting among the corpse beasts, with emotion in his eyes.
"What a terrifying future life..."
He turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see another huge black shadow in the distance on the horizon, moving towards here at an alarming speed, and several of them exuded the terrifying aura of the "Klein" realm.
After Lu Wuwei hesitated for a moment, he put on his yellow helmet again, twisted the handle of the battery car, and drove unsteadily towards the "Klein" realm corpse beasts.
The approach of this yellow figure failed to attract the attention of the wave of corpse beasts at all. They all stared at the [Heart of Purification] in the center of the magic circle, their eyes filled with rage.