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Chapter 946 945 Carrying all evil, serving hope; this body is dead,

Chapter 946 Carrying all evil, serving hope; this body is dead, only waiting for the future

Murphy has never felt so tired.

Even when he closed the subspace rift under the R-9 base, he didn't feel as tired as this. As he continued to ignite and burn the soul of the Lord of Hunting, he gained a deeper understanding of the gods, among which the most intuitive

The one is:

These high-concentration faith aggregates are really resistant to burning.

It's like using a flame to ignite carbon stone. Just the continuous peeling off of the ignition requires Murphy to concentrate on gathering strength to suppress it. The Lord of the Hunt has been struggling, and that kind of mental struggle makes Murphy feel like he is being suppressed.

Catching a fish that jumps constantly and bites people.

It took seven minutes and twenty-one seconds to maintain this all-powerful explosive posture, and finally the most core symbol of faith of the Lord of the Hunt was completely incinerated.

Murphy used the Omega program to constantly check the eyes and surroundings. After confirming that the last traces of the Lord of Hunting remaining in the world had been completely purified, and after the state of the divine hunting beacon on his body disappeared, he let go of the mechanical

Five fingers.

A ball of pure white material fell into the palm of my hand, as light as a feather.

But this is the last thing left by the Lord of the Hunt, which can barely be called "ashes".

He didn't check it immediately, but took a look at Xu Gesen. This guy's current state was like a wretch whose body spontaneously combusted. Not only was his hair burned away, his eyes were burned out, and even his black skin was covered with high-temperature scars, like

It's like porcelain that failed to be made.

"This guy is hopeless. His body is seriously injured and even his soul has been ignited by you."

Laowa assisted Murphy in crushing the Lord of Hunting, and finally let out a bad breath. When he left, he sighed in a rather human tone and said:

"He is a man, but he took the wrong path."

"It knows that it is a wrong path that cannot be turned back, but it still steps on it, just so that other jackals don't have to accept such a choice."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"You go first, I want to hear its last words."

"Hmph, you dare to talk to the berserker in this tone! According to my past temper, I will teach you a lesson, but for the sake of our joint efforts to crush the evil god, I will let you go today."

Before Lao Wa left, he did not forget to drop a harsh word. He really had the lively attitude of a violent person who is desperate and desperate.

Murphy controlled the power armor to pull out the Wolf Fang lance inserted into Hugerson's weapon and body, and then laid the power armor with a big hole in it flat beside the muddy water of the swamp.

He was half kneeling there.

Looking at Xu Gesen who was moaning faintly in front of him, this guy's current state really gave him the most miserable ending among all the bad guys Murphy had ever seen.

"I know you are watching, please help me."

Murphy whispered:

"At least let him finish his last words."

During his request, waves of emerald green aura surged from all around, and under the control of Avalon, the "God of Peeping", it merged into Hugersen's completely shattered body.

This is not enough to cure it, but it can temporarily remove the pain and give the still smoldering soul a moment of peace.

"Cough cough cough"

A cough sounded from the mouth of the great warlord who smelled of burnt food.

Its eyes were burned, leaving it in darkness, but the pain disappeared and it could at least speak. The damaged vocal cords could no longer produce the powerful sound it had before, and could only whisper in an ugly voice:

"It's dead, right? Are you sure it's dead?"

"It's dead and ashes. If you can see it, I'd even be happy to let you spit on its ashes."

Murphy flipped off the protection of his helmet and joked in a gentle voice:

"This must be very painful. After all, our hunting lord was cremated while he was fully conscious. But I think this should be nothing. After all, he is an evil god who prides himself on bringing pain to others. I want to come to him." I should also enjoy the feeling of pain.

What do you think?"

"I didn't hear any enjoyment from its wailing. It was like a kobold whose toes were stepped on. It let out an unpleasant wailing at the last moment. It always pretends to be powerful, but in fact this change Ignore its cowardly nature

Alas, he looks very much like us, very much like a jackal."

Xu Gesen said in a relieved tone:

"It is the villain we created, it is our embodiment, what we are like, it is what it is.

But I guess that the jackals a thousand years ago were definitely not like this. Hogg could summon so many jackals in such a short period of time. I guess the ancestors a thousand years ago must be more powerful than us now. Much.

Not only the strength, but also the mind and the wealth of the spiritual world. I can't imagine that kind of life, but I am sure that it will definitely be much better than what we have now.

Murphy

Do you think Hogg will bring the Gnolls into that future?

So that we no longer have to draw swords to fight for food, so that we no longer have to launch black disasters just because we are hungry for food, so that we no longer have to live in this cruel world as barbarians?"

"According to your current state, I should say something nice to fool you so that you can go on your way with peace of mind."

Murphy thought for a while and whispered:

"But actually I think you should listen to the truth. Hogg can't do it! No one can take you back to the Golden Age a thousand years ago, and I can't do it, not even the Creator himself can do it. .

We have missed the most beautiful blueprint planned by the Creator for this world. We will never get that opportunity again. We are all poor people rotting in the quagmire. We just have our own bad ways, so no one can laugh at anyone. .

But I think you can rest assured.

No matter how bad Hogg is, he can't be ten or a hundred times better than the Jackal's current state. At least your child won't have to experience what you have experienced.

You are a very failed commander, Xu Gesen, and you are not a perfect barbarian or hunter. You kept saying you wanted to avenge Potana, but in the end you joined forces with your enemies to kill your god. You are not a devout believer, let alone a god.

A qualified son.

You abandoned your wife and allowed her to suffer until she died of old age every lonely night thinking of you in the years to come. Therefore, you are not a qualified husband.

But you are a good father

You have created a future for your children with your own hands.

They will be grateful to you, and all the jackals born since then will be grateful to you."

"No need! Why should they be grateful to a massacre, a loser and an evil God's Chosen?"

Xu Gesen said firmly:

"Please tell Hogg that my name does not need to appear in the history it writes. Let me bear all this and be forgotten. Only when this ugly and ugly thousand years are forgotten can the gnolls truly bid farewell to the past.

Step into the future.”

"You're wrong, Hugersen. You're dead wrong."

Murphy looked back at the swamp forbidden area behind. Tris was coming here with the lame Deathclaw. He turned his head and said to Xu Gesen:

"You cannot forget the history of the past thousand years. Covering up the ugliness and failure of the past will not allow you to grow, and pretending not to see the depravity and struggle of your ancestors will not create a new backbone for you. I guess Hogg will not only

I will give you a vivid and colorful stroke in the history books, and I will write a special book about your story.

It will not cover up your depravity, nor will it criticize your sudden awakening.

It will record everything, tell it to every jackal who is willing to listen, and then let them answer it themselves.

Forgetting the past means betrayal of the present and the future, and trying to cover up the sins of the past can only create a group of sad clowns without spines. This is how civilization was born. Xu Gesen, draw the nutrients that support the present from the past, and then use the past to

Experience shows the way forward.

If your people don't know where you come from, they won't know where to go."

"Okay, okay, what you said makes sense. It seems that I am indeed a barbaric jackal and cannot stand on the same level as you civilized leaders."

Hugersen laughed at himself, then fell silent.

Murphy smiled and asked again:

"When we last met, I asked you that question. I asked you what you were thinking along the way, and you told me that only when you kill me or I kill you.

, you will take the time to reveal the answer.

it's time.

Say it.

After all, I have to engrave something on your epitaph."

"Didn't I say it all? I want to bear the sins of the Wolfmen in the past and express our repentance in the most extreme way. I know that one day I will become the vessel for the Lord of Hunting to come to the world. I will

Try your best to trap Him and create opportunities for all righteous people to kill Him."

At this moment of his death, Xu Gesen said lightly:

"Someone must take this step, just like the first person to climb out of the mire, open his eyes from the illusory future weaved by the Lord of Hunting for us, and face this cold world. I can't do it Hogg

For such a leader, I can at least be a bearer.

All the evil was attributed to me so that after I died, Hogg could paint on a cleaner canvas, so I came here and I brought the craziest villains I could find.

Here, I start a war with you that I cannot win.

But it's also a trial, Murphy.

When I made up my mind to entrust the future of my civilization and species to a foreigner and the agents he trained, I had to use my own way to confirm that you are enough to bear all this heavy responsibility.

If you can't even deal with the black disaster I brought, then Hogg's so-called new future is destined to be nothing more than a beautiful and unrealistic drama.

Fortunately, you gave me a perfect answer.

You know what? Murphy.

On the battlefield of the Crimean Fortress, when I saw you bringing Cadman City back from the star realm with my own eyes, I knew that you were the right person.

At least if it were me, facing such a war in your position, I would have no time to care. If you want to win, you have to sacrifice everything. If you want to survive, you have to sacrifice something. In my opinion, I can make appropriate sacrifices for tomorrow.

Now.

But you didn't do that.

You see, this is the difference between you and me.

Not only did you win, but you also completed the rescue. I confirm that when the most difficult moment comes in the future, I don’t have to worry about you using the gnolls we tried our best to pull out of the quagmire as cannon fodder.

you win.

You won cleanly and honorably, which convinced me, but I'm still curious, how did you do it? Did you just rely on those foreigners?"

"It's hard for me to explain to you, but it's like the whole world is trying to make a way for me."

Murphy let out a sigh of relief and said in a self-deprecating tone:

"You know, I came into this world under the care of the Creator and I feel like a chosen one, and occasionally I wonder if other people could do the same thing if they were put in this position.

Even if the tethered dog is there, with the help left by the Creator, it is estimated that it can still accomplish such a thing.

As for me?

What is the greatest victory I have achieved on my own?

Maybe I can only win the favor of Tris and Adele. You know, Xu Gesen, I did not defeat you by relying on my own ability.

If you really compare from all aspects, you are much better than me."

"Well, other people can't say such things as you when they do this kind of thing. Murphy, don't underestimate yourself. You are my lifelong enemy, Haha, cough, cough, cough."

It coughed more violently, and the pain returned, which meant that even Avalon's divine power could no longer heal it.

"The time has come. I previously bewitched the Lord of Hunting to ask for a large amount of aid from Dusk. I will get them as soon as possible on the Sifinik Island off the coast of the Genoa Peninsula. That is the legacy I left to Hogg."

it says:

"I'm sorry that we can talk openly now, but the time is too short. If in another scenario, in another destiny, we might become friends."

"This is not bad now. Having a friend who is too brave will also put a lot of pressure on a mediocre person like me."

Murphy stood up and made way for Deathclaw, who was running through the muddy water behind him, leaving the last moment for Hugersen and his warg brothers.

"Goodbye, Hugersen."

Murphy took a step back and said:

"I will carve the following words on your epitaph: 'Lying here is Hugeson Splitclaw, the last gust of wind in the night and the first light in the dawn.' Do you think that's okay?"

"It's so solemn, my friend, that it makes me question whether I deserve such high standards, but this is your recognition, and I will happily accept it. Bury me here, among my ancestors

The place of birth.

I finally completed the thousand-year journey and was able to return to my original hometown."

Xu Gesen's tone weakened.

It turned its head with difficulty at the last moment and said to Deathclaw, who was lying there moaning and licking its wounds:

"Go back to Nanak and take care of them for me. I'm just taking a step forward. We will meet again in another world eventually. Deathclaw, thank you for taking care of me for so long. I'm leaving.

Ah, in this dawn

It’s so dazzling”

Its broken and smoldering consciousness seemed to have merged into the water, and seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers under some kind of call.

In the last remnant of its consciousness, it saw the weak Nanak lying in the tent and the two cubs placed next to her. The color of their fur could not be seen yet, but it was certain that they would definitely grow in the future.

It will grow beautiful golden color.

That is the style of a king.

Xu Gesen tried his best to get close to the two children and used his last strength to kiss them. The two newborn cubs immediately started crying, which made the tired Nanak open her eyes.

She seemed to have a premonition of something, and wanted to reach out and grab the disappearing invisible thing.

This action alerted Hogg, who was dozing in a wooden wheelchair next to him and still wrapped in bandages. The latter also raised his head. It seemed to have seen Hugerson, and gave it a "Don't worry" smile and said

He waved his paws in farewell, and behind Hogg, Hugersen saw Frederick in his last gaze.

His ancestor, the true great man of the jackal clan, and the only king.

"Good job, boy."

Philip said to it:

"Come with me, you are already qualified to step into what the Creator has left for us."

"No, Your Excellency."

It refused in a voice like the wind:

"I ended my life in battle. My life was enough to be what all jackals long for. I have a wife who understands me and I have healthy descendants. I have no regrets anymore.

Just let me stay in the last moment of the night, let me sleep forever in the first ray of dawn, let me pass away with that barbaric and crazy era, and let me become the last victim of that era.

There is no place for me in the future, but I shape it with my own hands.

that's enough.

This is enough

I bear all evil, I serve hope;

I have died with the past, and everything I see is the future."

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