I studied beheading in a mental institution

As long as he wants, he can kill the half-dead disease disaster that has been beaten by Jialan at any time.

But he can't do that.

He had to let Bingjiu create a reagent that could keep his son alive before he could kill him... Rationality must overcome anger.

Although Jia Lan couldn't understand what these two people were talking about, it didn't stop her from continuing to fight. She pinched Biao Disaster's neck with one hand and pressed it to the ground. !

dong dong dong dong! ! !

As Jialan's fist fell, hideous spider patterns cracked on the ground under Blight's feet, and the metal bones in his body were gradually deformed by the smashing, and finally they were smashed into the ground like a broken toy. Basically lost the ability to move.

boom! !

Following Jia Lan's final punch, Blight's brain buzzed, his eyes rolled, and he passed out.

Seeing this, Jia Lan slowly put away his fists, stood up from the dusty pit, clapped his palms, with an expression of success.

"Thank you." Uncle Jingjie's face was pale, and he smiled at Jialan.

Jia Lan understood this sentence. When she was in the foggy Japan, Wu Xiangnan taught her some basic Japanese. She immediately replied with a smile:

"You're welcome."

Uncle Kyosuke turned his attention to the diseased disaster who had been knocked unconscious in the ground, and holding the blood-stained golden long knife, he walked towards him slowly and firmly.

"Can you do it?" An Qingyu's voice came from behind him.

"Maybe." Uncle Kyosuke nodded slightly, "When he is awake, he will realize that he is trapped in the illusion of [Confused Eyes]. No matter what kind of illusion I use to guide him, he will not follow the I act with my thoughts, but now he is knocked out and his own consciousness has fallen into a state of ignorance, which is easy to handle.

Next, I will use [Mind Eyes] to create an illusion that is extremely close to reality for him, and let him follow my guidance to make that reagent step by step... For a professional cowherd, psychological It is not difficult to guide and hint. "

"Sounds like a big project." An Qingyu glanced at Uncle Jingsuke's body, and asked with a frown, "Is your current body strong enough to support you to complete this illusion?"

Uncle Jingjie walked in front of the disease disaster, and the blood dripped to the ground along the blade of the golden long knife, gradually condensing into a pool of blood.

In the pool of blood, Uncle Kyosuke's pale face was reflected,

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Young man." He said slowly, "Don't underestimate any father..."

……

Under Tokyo Tower.

Among the broken pieces of [Pure Land], a prison disaster wearing a tattered black robe came out of the flames all over the floor. The arm of his right hand was somewhat deformed, and nearly one-third of his upper body was cut off. Black metal bones appeared one after another. Supporting his body, there was a creaking hum in the flesh and blood.

Lin Qiye used the full force of the five Fujin knives to directly chop the [Pure Land] and half of the body of the prison disaster into pieces.

The halo of prison disaster's left eye flickered on and off, and his eyes were fixed on the figure who was holding five knives and walking from the night, with a look of resentment on his face.

Lin Qiye's knife, in full view of everyone, completely shattered the divine power!

[Pure Land] collapsed, soldiers and insects also died in battle, the entire oracle was left with only him and the disease still struggling, but it seems that he will be the only one left soon... This scene spread to In every corner of the "circle of people", from now on, their oracles will no longer be able to override all living beings as before.

In this battle, the oracle was completely defeated.

"It seems that the outcome has been decided."

Lin Qiye wore a black windbreaker, walked through the dancing flames, and walked to the front of the prison disaster. Looking down at him with those flaming golden eyes, he said lightly, "The era of neon lights created by your oracle...is over. .

From now on, this "circle of people" will sink into the eternal night brought by [Night Curtain] until it finally dies. "

In order to save hundreds of millions of miserable souls, the country's electricity supply has been cut by 92%, and it will never be able to return to the bustling and colorful modern city. Whenever night falls, darkness will become the main theme here.

This is the balance created by the [Nightfall] team, the coexistence of the living and the dead.

"I admit that our oracle has indeed lost..." Prison disaster supported his tattered body, and a cold light bloomed in those dead eyes again, "However, the divine power is still there, you really are... I really think, can our few oracles represent the theocracy of this world?

Do you really think that if you win us, you will get the whole 'circle of people'? "

Lin Qiye frowned slightly.

"What you said before is correct. We are just capitalists who got the opportunity to soar into the sky after the fog fell... After all, we are just 'humans'. The reason why we conduct crazy experiments is to get rid of the 'human'. bondage, to become a higher level of existence.

Unfortunately, we failed to become gods...

But God is always there. "

Prison disaster raised his hand and pointed to the night sky full of thunderclouds above his head.

In the night sky, that huge and ferocious dark blue behemoth was lying on the edge of the thundercloud, roaring angrily at the city below!

"Although it is not a real god, its power has far surpassed the level that humans can reach. Here, it is the real messenger of the gods." Hell disaster said lightly, his eyes gradually became cold,

"When the situation in the 'circle of people' exceeds the final bottom line, it will completely get out of control, and follow the instructions given to it by the gods of Gaotianyuan back then, and start to clear everything here.

It is the scavenger of this 'circle of people'. "

Lin Qiye frowned even tighter, "What do you want to say?"

"Guess what I mean by the 'final bottom line' I just said?" The corner of the prisoner's mouth rose slightly, he stretched out his finger, and touched his heart,

"It's the oracle.

Once the vital signs of the seven oracles disappear or lose contact, it will turn on the scavenger mode and use divine punishment to destroy all chaos.

And as the source of chaos, Tokyo will be the target it must eliminate.

In other words, if we die... you, and the tens of millions of people in Tokyo, will be buried with us! "

Lin Qiye's heart suddenly sank.

He looked up at the huge beast lying between the thunderclouds and staring at the world, a solemn look flashed across his brows.

He was wondering before, since this Thunder Beast is the executor of God's punishment, why would it sit by and watch the [Pure Land] shatter and the oracle die?

Even if there is [God's Hidden] to cover the breath, it should have sensed that something is wrong, and help it, right?

Now Lin Qiye understands that it's not that Thunder Beast doesn't want to help the oracle, but that in Thunder Beast's eyes, the oracle is just a human being imprisoned in the "human circle"... like a shepherd dog among sheep, Although in charge of the entire ranch, in the final analysis, they are all livestock.

It is not interested in the game of fighting between livestock.

Unless all the sheepdogs are dead and the flock is in complete disarray, he, the lazy farmer, will go down himself and crush all the flocks.

From the beginning to the end, there is only one real representative of theocratic power in the "circle of people"...

Yata Mirror Artifact Spirit, Thunder Beast.