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The invisible aura suppressed everyone in the audience.

Not only was Seleu, who was only an inch away from the blade, but everyone was immobile under an invisible aura.

The air seemed to be burning up.

It seemed that an invisible flame was burning.

Seleu felt better.

Because she was looking directly at the golden flame in Joan's eyes, and from the jumping image, she clearly saw what it was.

Hatred!

Incomparable, almost all the hatred in the whole heart burned.

Compared with this hatred.

How trivial her hatred of criminals seemed.

But-no matter how small the flame is, it is of the same nature. At this moment, Seleuc finally understood that his hatred of sin was not caused by insisting on justice, but simply because of the killing of his parents. Hatred.

This is different from what she always thought.

"Hate can make people powerful, but it can also make people lose their minds, lose themselves, and be completely swallowed by this blazing flame of revenge." Jeanne, no, should be called Black Jean now, staring at the plug. Liu spit out a voice that was not cold or violent.

Seleu couldn't understand.

It was hatred that was countless times stronger than her hatred, and it could even be said to be the flames of hell. Just staring at it made her almost uncontrollable.

But this person in front of him can still keep calm?

"You don't need to understand, you just need to know that being swallowed by hatred can't really take revenge." Hei Zhen flicked her finger, and directly opened Hill's scissors, raising her chin, "Look at the back."

Seleu turned his head subconsciously.

Then his eyes widened suddenly.

She saw that her beloved master was not behind her as she imagined.

Quite the opposite.

In a place far away from her, she stiffened in place with an escaping attitude, and in front of him, there was also a woman wearing a battle armor and exuding a deity-like aura.

"The justice in your mouth is just a tool to be used, and the person who uses you is the person you hate the most. You really need revenge." Hei Zhen walked towards Oka step by step, staying at every step Under the footprints burned by flames, the distorted high temperature around her seemed to have finally reached its limit. Clouds of dark flames appeared in the void, more and more, gradually converging into a sea of ​​revenge.

For the rest of the people, just can feel the billowing heat wave.

But for Oka.

It seems that even the soul is being continuously burned.

He showed an expression of pain, knelt down in front of Hei Zhen a little bit, raised his head, as if begging, and couldn't stop crying.

"Repent, tell your sins." Heizhen stood in front of Oka, like a **** messenger bathed in flames, the pale golden flames jumping in her eyes even penetrated the soul.

Oka collapsed without any resistance.

He was howling and crying.

He even slapped himself fiercely, like a criminal on trial, telling his sins in a torrent of tears.

Just for a little money, the righteous subordinates are sent to death missions. In order to protect the eyes of the oil merchants and even frame the innocent people, even children will not let it go. They keep talking about justice, but they disdain. Gu...

Watching this weak, brawny man telling his crimes, crying like a child.

Seleuc was stunned.

In her eyes, her master is the incarnation of justice, the representative of justice, and the guardian of justice.

but now.

She has never even seen a criminal that is more sinful than her master!

fake? What was controlled to say?

Do not......

Seleu listened to all these things, and all kinds of memories came to his mind. Every thing was not fabricated out of thin air!

Seleu looked at her hands tremblingly.

She even personally killed some people who should have been innocent at all.

People who hate criminals so much have become their killers and accomplices...

"Ah!"

Seleuc yelled out of collapse, clutching her head and knelt to the ground. At this moment, her beliefs and persistence were all on the verge of collapse. Thinking of her parents who died before her eyes, she even wanted to end. I was contaminated with the impulse of a sinful life.

Joan did not help her anymore.

Everything is in front of me. At this time, Seleu is like a butterfly about to break its cocoon. Only by using his own strength to tear the shackles that bind him can his inner strength become more powerful, and he can truly become a member. qualifications.

Is it breaking through the cocoon to become a butterfly, strengthening the heart, or falling into the abyss in self-denial.

It's up to Seleu himself.

Joan did not move, Altria did not move, and everyone did not move.

Everyone looked at Seleu, who was so painful to grab the ground.

Until Seleu was already battered and his face could not tell whether it was tears or blood, he still did not come out of this pain.

Joan was slightly disappointed.

However, just as she was thinking about whether she should do anything more, a blood-stained handkerchief was handed to Seleu.

It's Hill.

Although the natural dull-glassed lady didn't fully understand what happened, she could see that Seleu was also a victim of corrupt empires, and her pain also came from the bad guys of these empires. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

She thought about herself and said softly:

"As long as you find what you want to do, it won't be uncomfortable."

"..." Seleu looked at her blankly.

He thought he was a master of justice, but he was actually a criminal. What about the night attacks that he thought were criminals?

What are they?

Seleu had never been as painful as now.

But she seemed to understand.

The pain lies in the fact that I cannot tell who is the criminal and my enemy.

But-at least one thing she has understood.

Seleu stopped his movements, and instead of picking up the handkerchief Hill handed over, he staggered to his feet.

"Master..." Her voice seemed to be squeezed from deep in her throat, "You killed such an innocent person, like my parents, sure enough... you are the real The unforgivable criminal..."

The flames of revenge, the pain of being deceived, and the urge to try to catch the straw to keep one from falling into the cliff.

Let Seleu rush towards Oka like an evil tiger.

No weapons were used.

Just using his own fists and feet, using these battles taught by Oka, without leaving any hands, slammed into him fiercely.

Oka had already lost any will in the eyes of Joan of Arc, immersed in endless repentance and pain, and could do nothing but cry.

finally.

Right in front of everyone.

Oka's entire head was completely unrecognizable, and his bones were completely broken, but Seleu still didn't stop.

Blood was all over her body, her twisted face and tortured heart stretched out as if she had been redeemed, and she even showed a happy smile.