Now Gregory finally understood who he had met, and the Holy Domain magician couldn't help but laugh: "I thought you were brave, but I didn't expect you were just a fool."
"A year ago, there would have been no holy magicians robbing people on the street." The young man said quietly.
"But the world is no longer what it was a year ago! Now is an era of chaos and an era of opportunities! Even if you are just an ordinary person, you should have read the "Ghost Manual" to know what a real magician is!"
The young man was immediately as sick as if he had eaten a fly: "I don't think all magicians are willing to be represented by the ghost prophet..."
"But this is reality. Only unscrupulous magicians can take advantage of the situation in this era!" Gregory waved his hand: "Forget it, what can I say to you, a fool..."
Snapped!
The round table was instantly crushed to pieces by the huge gravity, and the plate holding the noodles also fell into pieces. The noodles and pieces of meat covered with sauce fell to the ground with a thud. The young man held the chopsticks and looked down at the midnight snack that he had only eaten a few bites of.
.
"If you don't want to become like that bowl of noodles, just get out of here. Don't think that I don't dare to kill ordinary people." Gregory said coldly.
"...I don't care if you waste my food, but if you still bully other girls, I will call the police and report you to the red hat."
"Can you get out of here quickly?"
The young man was startled and looked at the trembling metal doll Cecilia lying on the ground.
"You can't help anything with your self-righteous chattering..." Cecilia gritted her teeth and said with a trembling voice: "If I hadn't been unable to move, I would have wanted to beat you."
"I like the gospel very much, so I hope that the gospel should be a beautiful country. For example, when the weak are bullied, there will be people who speak up, and the strong will not rob the weak of their property." The young man sighed: "We can't all imitate the ghost prophet.
Do you have to trample on others to survive?"
"What a joke, I came here just to make a deal with the devil and trample everyone under my feet!"
Seciliya suddenly rose up, scorching steam emitted from her metal limbs, and she swept the back of Gregory's neck with a roundhouse kick! She actually relied on the built-in drive of the metal prosthesis to break through the suppression of the gravity field, just like a
A ferocious yet elegant metal doll!
Now she is in Gregory's sanctuary, and Gregory cannot block this kick with the sanctuary——
Snap! The mantis blade extended from the long steel legs slashed at the transparent barrier, and the patter of rain hit Thesiliya's face - Gregory could actually retract the sanctuary and shrink to his body in an instant!
"Two idiots." Gregory's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pressed down his fingers fiercely: "Die!"
The even more terrifying gravity pressed Cecilia to the ground like an iron hammer. She groaned, and her whole body was in pain as if she was about to be crushed into a pulp. At the moment before her death, she unexpectedly did not have much despair in her heart. Instead, she was thinking about that.
The nagging fool, the thought of having such a fool with an excessive sense of justice die with her, brought some inexplicable comfort to the darkest corner of her heart.
However, the expected tens of thousands of tons of gravity did not come. Ceciliya moved her ears and found that the surroundings suddenly became very quiet. There was not even the sound of raindrops, and her body did not feel like it was being pressed. She could even support the ground.
sit up.
The world stopped, and the rain solidified into water droplets in the air, like countless transparent crystals. The proud and cold-hearted Gregory, the little leader with a sinister smile, the voodoo members standing in a row... everyone was frozen in the
Time is like a painting.
No, not everyone is frozen.
The young man picked up a pair of chopsticks and walked out of the shop. When he walked through the rain curtain, it was like breaking through countless crystals, and the rain bloomed in the air. He approached the nearest voodoo member and inserted the chopsticks into the shop.
His eyes.
Seciliya couldn't help but close her eyes, and she seemed to hear the sound of the lens breaking in her ears.
"I don't want to see the strong trampling on the weak, nor do I want to use violence to solve problems." He seemed to be explaining something: "Because bullying the weak and using violence to fight violence are addictive, and I don't want to become a ghost prophet."
After a while, he used chopsticks to pierce the right eyes of more than a dozen voodoo members, leaving only their left eyes. When he walked to Gregory, he had the last two chopsticks left.
"No one is always strong, and everyone has a time when they are weak." He inserted two chopsticks into the eyes of the Holy Domain magician until the chopsticks came out from the back of his head, and sighed: "Don't trample on others.
Is it so difficult?"
He stood blankly in front of Gregory for a while, as if he was admiring his masterpiece. Seciliya sat on the ground and did not dare to breathe. Her mind was so messed up that she could not think at all. She originally thought that Gregory was the most beautiful person tonight.
Such a terrifying existence, I didn’t expect there to be a monster that could crush Gregory—could he be the legendary... legendary magician!?
"It's indeed possible... maybe this is the truth."
When Seciliya heard the young man talking to himself, she suddenly got goosebumps. She hugged herself with her hands and huddled up, praying that the monster would not find her.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I just suddenly figured out something." He turned to Seciliya and smiled: "I used to think that the six divine masters shaped different social systems to pursue different interests, but now
It seems that they may not be so utilitarian."
"What behaviors they dislike, what deeds they like, who they don't want to see, who they want to see... They must have formed different views in the process of growing up. In the past, they were not strong enough, so they had to endure the existence of them in society.
It’s a phenomenon that they can’t accept, but when they become God Lords, they no longer need to tolerate or compromise. Even if there is no benefit, they will definitely do this - who wants to live under the same sky with the insects they hate? "
"Okay." He smiled and said, "It's time to talk about your business."
Seciliya swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but ask an irrelevant question: "You stopped the world?"
"How is it possible? If the world really stopped, you should not be able to see anything now. After all, even light will stop... I just stopped the tangible objects in this area. Real time is still flowing." The young man shook his head.
: "The real world stopping is an unimaginable miracle. I'm just bullying ordinary people."
Are even holy magicians just ordinary people!?
Seciliya shrank into a ball. If her voice was trembling just now because of pain, then now it is because of fear: "You, what do you want from me?"
"Wrong, you are looking for me."
Ash squatted down, tilted his head and said, "If I guess correctly, I should be the devil you want to trade with."
(My schedule is completely messed up...it’s the last day of the month, please vote for me)
py: I recommend Jicha’s new book "The Book of Troubled Times". It is said that it is in the process of ordering 100,000 yuan. If the price reaches 50,000, he will buy a car for Dandan, and if the price reaches 60,000, he will buy me a car... I hope it is not a bicycle.
