Chapter 842 It's All Here, Let It Be (3,000 Words)

Lucia's national TV station edited the selection screen of the Ice and Snow Goddess and broadcast it across the country, but there are already live videos from all directions and multiple angles on the Internet.

But people like Sanbu who do not have smartphones for various reasons still have to receive information from the TV.

"My reporter interviewed..."

Monk Sanbu didn't know what was being said on the TV, and Lucia's language seemed to come from outer space, and the incomprehensible language destroyed the eardrums.

But the Ice and Snow Goddess played back on the screen is really... a big acquaintance.

However, the edited video cleverly did not show itself.

With the help of Zorgen, he also fought a few tricks with the goddess of ice and snow on the Siberian ice field, but it seems that he didn't completely kill her?

"Amitabha."

He chanted the Buddha's name, whether it was killing people or killing extraordinary beings, killing was never his original wish.

Since the goddess of ice and snow can escape from the leader and other two transcendent beings, it is naturally her source of blessing.

As for whether the Ice and Snow Goddess will come to him for revenge after recovering, let him do everything, and he is just completing the task.

Besides, this world...doesn't need too many gods.

Few of the Lucian people who passed by paid attention to the three burials, they just regarded them as ordinary vagabonds, poor people who might fall down and die in the coming cold winter at any time.

A tattered padded jacket, a thick turban covering his head, a paper map tucked in his elbow, and only half a bottle of vodka in his hand, otherwise he would be a standard homeless man with no tissue on his body The conspicuous red cloud mark.

Although San Zan is upright, he is not stupid. If he is still wearing the windbreaker of Xiao Organization and running around in Lucia, he is really courting death.

There is nothing terrible about death, but it is more important to live in the world to witness and eradicate all kinds of injustices than to die. It is not too late to die after all the filth is wiped out. The three burials believe that this is the message given by the Buddha to give himself strength.

With one palm, the Yokosuka base was wiped out, and countless crimes were buried under the deep soil. Sanbu understands that this cannot fundamentally eliminate the dirty desires of the upper class, but if it is not eradicated, the gangrene that runs through the human community will be destroyed. Bearing more and more dirt.

"It's more than 500 kilometers away from the border of Lucia." The three funerals compared the names of towns on a map. Although they didn't recognize any of the Cyrillic letters, it was not difficult to make a simple comparison.

Even without the help of the strange bird organized by Akatsuki, Sanbu's journey is extremely fast. With the blessing of Chakra, he can gallop hundreds of kilometers a day.

With this kind of foot strength, he got into the primeval forest, even if millions of military forces were invested, he would not be able to find the figure of the three funerals.

It's just that the land of Lucia is too big, after all, the land area is larger than the surface area of ​​the entire Pluto.

No one knows that the homeless on the street have the power to wipe out the small town with a few palms. They still live their peaceful daily life, drinking a little wine and eating a little meat, and lamenting the recent interesting news.

"Is this the end of the selection?"

Looking at the picture shown on the TV, the residents of the small town said with endless thoughts.

It was just a gust of wind and snow, and the giant figure of the goddess of ice and snow emerged. This ostentation was not enough. They were also looking forward to the enthusiastic scenes of Hollywood science fiction monster movies.

"I thought the selection would be complicated. I didn't expect it to be so simple. In the end, only fourteen people were selected. The chances are too small."

"I heard that the daughter of Igor's family has gone? Has she been selected? The government has not yet announced the situation of the fourteen people."

"It must not have been selected. The probability is so low. Otherwise, with Igor's mouth, it would have been known all over the city."

"Tsk tsk, the backgrounds of these fourteen people are definitely not simple, but I watched the video on TV before, and the ice and snow goddess seemed to appear in the wilderness. Doesn't that mean that we may also find wild... Uh, what I said is still Extraordinary powers undiscovered."

"The probability is too low, you might as well count on buying lottery tickets and gambling to make money."

San Zan couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he nodded and smiled politely when he met other people's eyes.

This is completely different from the indifferent islanders, but the face of the three funerals startled the passers-by.

The skinless face was covered with pitch black by San Zan, but the burnt pitted face still made people feel deeply uneasy, just looking at it made people creepy, and the fear deep in their hearts was awakened.

The homeless man who had never seen it before in the small town watched San Zan turn and leave, and the startled passers-by shook their heads, leaving their doubts and anxiety behind.

weird guy.

"Everyone suffers."

After leaving the city where human beings inhabit, what appeared in front of the three burials was wilderness and wilderness. Human footsteps were limited to the community in which they lived. Such a virgin forest has been formed for tens of thousands of years, and how many human beings have existed since then untrodden places.

He turned into a black shadow, leaving a stream of light between the branches of the tree. The animals in the forest who were storing food for the winter ran around in fright. They had never seen any animal that could run so fast.

Only after running for more than two hundred kilometers, San Zan stopped his figure.

The running speed is comparable to that of a cheetah in the forest, but there is not a drop of sweat on his body. It will be a nightmare for all track and field athletes to participate in Olympic competitions with such terrifying qualities.

"Shua."

He stopped and stood on the branch of a tall tree.

A circle of warmth suddenly came from the ring. He hadn't crossed Lucia's territory yet, and the organization was going to meet again. This ability is really convenient.

There are countless dangerous predators in the primitive wild forest. It is not safe for ordinary people to hide in the trees. Even if there are no predators, the temperature is deadly enough.

But the monk ran all the way and scared away so many animals. Even the most dangerous bears dare not attack the standing three-buried monk under the dangerous instinct. The aura exuding from this monkey is too dangerous !

Mexilica, the ruins of the city of Morelia.

The final weapon detonated by Amelika left semi-permanent scars on the land of Mexilica. The current appearance of Morelia City can no longer be called a ruin, but a pit.

From Takahashi's pitiful eyes, the pit was extremely ugly.

The Mexilica government is still arguing with Amelica, and only a few people have proposed to deal with the "battlefield" in Morelia City.

The power of this kind of voice is too small, and even if it wants to deal with it, the government's finances can't transfer enough money, and no one wants to work in the place where the weapons are finally blasted.

Everyone is dead, so is there any value in dealing with it?

Under the tacit understanding, everyone chose to ignore Morelia's scar.

Only a very small number of people will go to the outskirts of Morelia City to watch this divine punishment from human will from afar.

The military and police can block the main roads, but they cannot block the densely covered trails.

There were reporters, photographers with cameras, and all kinds of people who came to have a look.

Vehicles parked in twos and threes on the yellow-brown wasteland, mostly small pickups or off-road vehicles.

On the hill and cliff in the distance, a priest in a white robe knelt down, with tears in his eyes, followed by other clergymen. Judging from their clothes, these people did not look like high-ranking priests. The look of the clergy.

In fact, these few people are just ordinary priests in Mexilica. They are all non-graduates, and they usually focus on farming.

"They are all God's people, so many innocent lives were lost at the hands of the devil."

"Oh God……"

"May you have mercy... punishment..."

They knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky. Their unwavering belief in the Holy Lord convinced them that the villains who caused the extinction of Morelia would be punished.

Even if not immediate, material secular rewards, the soldiers who give orders and carry them out go to hell after death.

Definitely going to hell!

Receive eternal torment in hell. The dualism of heaven and hell is the fairest thing they can think of. Although the sinners are rich and rich in life, they will suffer great pain after death.

Everyone is born with sins, but duty-bound people like them have already redeemed their sins.

As for how he has seen hell with his own eyes, how can he be sure of the existence of hell—even now that there are extraordinary existences, is there anything to question?

"Something flew through the sky."

"Um?"

On the other side of the path, some people who are not afraid of death stepped into the deep pit with the feeling of entering Chernobyl.

"Squeak."

The geiger counter, which is specialized in detecting radiation intensity, kept beeping, but it didn't reach a scary height, so he ran away without turning around.

"It's crazy, why are we taking this risk."

"There are always some risks to take, and after the clean nuclear bombing, you see, the index here is not dangerously high. I believe Amelika's attainments in nuclear weapons."

"But we don't have the kind of medicine that can wipe out the radiation value on the body. Reality is not a game, okay?"

On a planet of seven billion humans, there are always some people who dare to take risks, even if the risks are meaningless.

"It's all here, so be it."

"..."

This sentence is universal, even if it is spoken in different languages, it can still have the same effect as the silence spell.

Yes, it's all here, even if it doesn't make sense, you can brag about it in the future.

"Hey, look at the sky."

The fluttering Takahashi was pitifully flying across the sky, with a black shadow condescending, without the slightest thought of hiding.

Arrogant, confident.

This is the arrogance of one's absolute self-confidence, but with the terrifying image of the black angel in the hearts of the world, this arrogance seems to be justified.

The military police guarding around also saw the pity of Takahashi in the sky, and they wisely did not make any hostile moves.

All the people who witnessed it saluted and witnessed the soaring of the angels.

After circling the deep pit a few times in the air, a few black feathers fell from her wings.

After taking a deep look at the deep pit, Takahashi turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.