As long as this piece of pure land exists, Benson can face it calmly even if his hands are full of blood. But now, the pure land in his heart has fallen apart, and it was wiped away by Victor himself. This pain has always been with Benson.
in my heart.
Hate Victor's cruelty and ruthlessness
Why did the Prophet of Hate leave behind such a will?
Hate the viciousness of the protective umbrella
Hate, as much as you are loyal to Victor!
Now, this piece of pure land has been completely destroyed by Victor. Anyone who destroys the pure land in his heart is not worthy of forgiveness. Guo Yongren ordered all branches to be returned to history. Victor and the travelers really implemented it. The intelligence agency
It was directly subordinate to the leader and did not move.
"I learned culture from scholars, blacksmiths made me weapons, travelers taught me skills, farmers gave me food, merchants took me around the world to broaden my eyes, and prophets guided me in the direction of progress. But now, all of it is gone.
,No more, everything is gone," Benson said to himself, the faith in his heart having collapsed.
"Benson, this is the arrangement of the prophets. What can I do? What can I do?" Victor's eyes were all red. He was also an orphan. He was also adopted by the leader of the previous generation, and he was with each branch.
I have dealt with many people and have feelings for each other, but all of this is the guidance of a fucking prophet.
Victor was a little angry at this moment. He looked at Benson and was hesitant in his heart. He didn't know how to deal with Benson. "Great prophet, why do you arrange this? Why?" Victor looked at the sky and roared.
All this time, Victor has not told anyone about the pain in his heart. He was born as an assassin, grew up as an assassin, and finally killed an assassin with his own hands. The pain in Victor's heart can be imagined. No one understands Victor's pain at all.
pain.
Only old Zach knew that he comforted Victor from time to time, allowing Victor to survive the most difficult period of time, but now the newly scarred wound was torn bloody and painful.
Pain, heartbreaking pain.
Looking at Victor's appearance, Benson didn't know why, but he understood Victor more or less. However, Benson no longer cared so much. From the first day he sent out the information, he was looking forward to it.
When this day comes, I am already impatient to live in order to completely end myself.
He unbuttoned his shirt, and there was an Assassin's brand hanging on his chest with a unique pattern of coat of arms. Victor's mind was dazzled when he saw it, and Victor slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
The Assassin's brand is still hanging on the chest, as well as the leader's token. Victor has never given this token to Guo Yongren, and plans to give it to Guo Yongren when he dies, because this is the only sustenance in Victor's heart.
.
Benson looked at the sign on Victor's chest and couldn't help but shed tears. Lifelong faith, why is this happening? Victor also shed tears.
Benson wiped his tears and stood up. His face was holy. He arranged himself very neatly. He went to the side and picked up a thin sword belonging to the assassin. He turned his head and looked at Vic with bright eyes.
many.
"When the church makes laws and people believe in them," Benson said loudly
"Use the sharp sword in your hand to pierce the shackles of the law and give the people freedom." Victor also arranged his clothes and said loudly
"When the law punishes people and they are unable to resist," Benson continued to say loudly
"Use the sharp sword in your hand to kill the powerful and give people hope," Victor said loudly
"There are obviously ten thousand religions in the world, but people pray in one way." Benson said loudly, his face becoming more and more sacred.
"There is no God here, only our own creed," Victor said with the same sacred look.
"Tell me his name and give you his blood"
"Under the sword, everyone is equal." The two shouted the last two sentences, looking at each other, with a sacred light on their faces.
"Kill" the two men shouted, with solemn, solemn and sacred expressions. They rushed towards each other with weapons, showing no mercy at all. They just met each other, and Victor's thin sword pierced Benson's chest, going in from the front and from behind.
come out.
Those words just now were taught by the prophet when the two of them started studying. They are the creed that every assassin must remember. It is a lifelong belief and a lifelong creed.
Every member of the Assassin pursues a belief throughout his life. For it, he will sacrifice his life and shed his blood, and he will never regret it!
Under the sword, everyone is equal!!!!!
"Everyone is equal under the knife," Benson said this sentence with great effort, and Victor couldn't control his tears again.
"Thank you Victor, I am free." After saying this, Benson lowered his head.
Victor could no longer control his emotions. "Why?" he shouted to the sky. He really wanted to ask the prophet why he did this and what all this was for.
It was raining, and God might not want to see such an ending. Victor held Benson's body and walked slowly with his eyes dull. He silently walked to the backyard and began to dig a hole, digging with the rapier in his hand.
pit and bury Benson himself.
It took a long time to finish all this. A piece of wood was erected in front of Benson's grave. The rain did not stop and continued to rain. Victor looked at Benson's grave and muttered to himself.
When everyone else is blindly pursuing the truth,
Remember, everything is false.
When other people's thoughts are bound by law and morality,
Remember, all things are allowed.
We live in darkness but serve the light.
Victor said these words over and over again, and his eyes slowly regained their brightness. The guidance of the prophets was not wrong, and Victor's eyes became firm.
I'm here, the assassin is here!
Victor's face was holy and firm at this moment. He bowed deeply, turned around and walked away, step by step, walking on the mud, with a very firm look on his face, firmly believing in his faith, and roaring loudly.
With.
"There is no God here, only our own creed"
"Tell me his name and give you his blood"
"Under the arrow, everyone is equal"............
Victor no longer wavered, but began to execute the plan vigorously and resolutely, kill!
Clean out all the traitors
kill!
I am here, faith is there
kill!
Ordinary people don't feel it, but those people or organizations involved in this matter have discovered it. This time, not only the traitors were eliminated.
The intelligence personnel of other organizations who have been grasped the situation are no exception, and they are all eliminated.
KGB, kill
Kill from the Keseva mercenary group
The European intelligence community was in mourning.
The king of intelligence back then
back
Gavin and Victor are both iron-hearted, and the hatred in their hearts can only be washed away with blood. They show no mercy at all. The cleaning speed of the intelligence system is getting faster and faster, and the efficiency is getting higher and higher.