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"Shameless, cowardly, ugly souls who escape from giving up their lives don't deserve a new trial!"

Carrion corpses appeared one after another, the women in long skirts were defiant, and there was chaos in the cafe.

However, there was only a small area near the bar that remained quiet and clean.

Li Sijun looked sideways slightly to the rear. He was sitting on the high chair in front of the bar, with his long legs resting on the ground casually, and his eyes were calm.

It seemed to him that this cruel death scene was just a black-and-white mime that had been staged countless times, so familiar that it was already boring.

"When the angel blows the trumpet, the sinful soul will put on the skin again, walk out of the grave, accept the judgment of God, and enter the new world."①

"The skins of sinners have long since rotted in the grave. They flee from life, and life flees them."

"They used to think that even the false beauty must be what they wanted, and their lifelong pursuit was nothing more than that. They walked into the grave without hesitation, enjoying the shade and peace of death."

"But now..."

"They regretted it, but instead took away the souls of the same kind, tore apart other souls that wandered peacefully in their dreams, and were jealous of the peace and happiness of other souls, and wanted to prove that they were the right ones. , is the norm."

"Now we're just as miserable—they're laughing."

Li Sijun lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the book that reappeared in his hand.

"The Beast Sleeping in the Mist"

Not only is fear in people's hearts, but also darkness and malice.

Long before this scene happened, Chi Yiyin had already seen through the soul, and guessed how those souls who chose "happiness" would behave.

Li Sijun whispered slowly, his mind was calm.

"They walked one way, but resented why they didn't take another way, and then resented the gods who gave them the right to choose, and hated the world and gods for being too harsh on them."

Li Sijun stroked the title of the book lightly, a compassionate smile appeared in his golden brown eyes.

"I give you the power to choose."

"Let you choose—whether the world is destroyed or reborn."

The ground is trembling, and the cafe is like an ark about to capsize, bumping and falling in the raging waves.

Even the people in the box felt the abnormality of the outside world.

The first thing I felt was Jingcha, who was thrown to the ground by the sudden vibration when turning over before she recovered.

"earthquake?"

He was stunned, and immediately realized what was happening, and quickly stood up with tense muscles.

"Do not."

Chi Yiyin looked down at the carpet under her feet: "It's backlash."

"All the evasions that were once weak, the regrets that have been brought about."