Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2044: Quiet death

No matter what you do is wrong, no matter how you say it is wrong, what you think is right is actually wrong, and you have to do it when you know it is wrong. This is what I have observed. Sorrow. Anger, madness, despair... all kinds of negative emotions are like black smoke rising from the flames, silting up in this underground hall. I can understand why Jung is so excited. It is not surprising that other people have this kind of performance. Although understandable, they are like this I have never wanted to see. Jung regarded me as a "monster" and was full of resentment towards me. However, these views and emotions were never unique to him. I can penetrate this existence called "Jung" and see the amorphous malice roaring at me in this doomsday fantasy.

The temperature of the flame did not warm this underground hall. The more obvious malice, the unstoppable madness, made people feel bitterly cold. I heard strange and weird sounds again, and saw the hazy hallucinations, sparks constantly splashing from the huge violently burning brazier, seeming to flood the space around me all at once, and then, invisible cold The rain fell from the tightly closed zenith, hitting the body like a needle.

Hearing hallucinations, visions, phantom pain...These hallucinations and illusions that can be felt are making this seemingly normal substance in my field of vision dye a layer of illusion, but they are not completely illusion. Yes, behind this illusory color, there is a kind of reality that people feel terrified and don't want to see.

Curse me, I look straight at Jung, I believe he can see these meanings in my eyes.

Curse me, that's fine. His hatred, his curse, his vicious oath, perhaps others are unwilling to bear, or dismissive of some people, but I have never turned a blind eye to them, nor do I feel that This curse and hatred is illusory and powerless. Rather, I would rather this vicious curse take effect on me, so that I can prove that there are really better things in this world, and I will be punished for it. Only this kind of punishment can regain my inner peace, and only when the flame of karma in the occult burns my soul can I feel peaceful. I am willing to bear all the punishment caused by my actions.

"...Do you know? Jung, I never thought that what I did was right, but it was a choice I made myself and something I thought was necessary." With that said, facing the hideous expression, I knew very well that my heart was unshakable: "If I am wrong, I am willing to bear the most terrible punishment. But I don't feel that my choice is wrong."

Jung's angry expression seemed to be swallowed back abruptly by him, and the once distorted facial features returned to their staid and rigid appearance. He said to me coldly: "So, Gao Chuan, what do you want to do now?"

"The doomsday process of this world is powerful, although the torchlight's deviation ritual does not directly modify the final result, but merely interferes with the factors that lead to the doomsday, intending to lead to the final qualitative change through quantitative changes in each stage. Theory. Above, this method is feasible, but in fact, it is not a simple matter to really change the degree of doomsday. The inertia of fate will correct the deviation of every factor, and the light of the torch can no longer stop. Down, this is the best proof. In this case, under the premise that all the past means have failed, can you really confirm that this time can be successful? Jung."

"Of course, we know how big the deviation is caused by this ritual. Since we are expected to have such a large and deep deviation, we naturally know how much we need to pay. All things interfered by this ritual will continue to flow. Shocking this place—" Jung said, taking a deep breath, as if to calm his restless heart, "But this is what we need. This deviant ritual requires a stronger sacrifice. , More deaths, and then the ritual process will turn the power left by the dead into catalysts and driving forces, further accelerating the promotion and catalysis of this ritual. This is the only reason we accept you here, you and Ms. Fu Jiang If you don’t want to be a sacrifice, kill all the monsters that will invade this place."

After saying that, he ignored me and walked straight to the crowd standing around. It seems that there is no absolute leader here anymore, or the people of the torch light are the core of everything, however, these people have already devoted themselves to the deviance ceremony.

"Do you really want to complete this ritual? It gives me a very bad premonition. Once it is completed, perhaps the consequences will definitely not be comparable to those monsters who will attack this place." I said in a deep voice. From the back of Jung, he said: "It's better not to do this kind of ceremony than to do it."

"You are wrong, Gaochuan." Jung paused, but didn't look back: "As long as there is a little hope, it is better to do something than nothing. You think this ritual is evil. , Just because your heart has fallen into evil. If you really want to stop something, stop the monsters that are coming... The elementary life will never miss this place. Our ritual is like this Like beacons, all coincidences will guide the enemy here."

Jung was right. Although there is no evidence, I have already felt that the interference of the deviant rituals on the doomsday factors, and the resistance and correction of the deviant rituals by the doomsday factors, will turn this place into a fierce battlefield. The elementary life will come here. Maybe they don’t know what happened here, and people who don’t know the torchlight hide here, but as long as they are still moving, they will be caught by all kinds of coincidences or accidents. The clues, or the sensation in the dark, lead to this place... Not only the physical life, but the Doomsday Truth and the Nazis will also be led here. I watched the black smoke hovering around the closed zenith, only thinking that the gray fog demon would also be produced here.

Almost all the mysteries and anomalies that I know will have a major impact on the battle, are converging in this place. But just as Jung said, once they are all annihilated here, their death will become the driving force and catalyst for the final step of the deviant ritual to complete the qualitative change.

It’s just that it’s really good to eliminate these enemies here in this way? Even if it is a battle, no matter what it is for, no matter where, no matter what form, such a chaotic battle will bring tremendous pressure to all the belligerents. With the lives of everyone here as a bet, even if all of them die in this battle, it will give those enemies several times and dozens of times more blows. Even so, just focusing on the blow to the enemy in front of you, and ignoring the viciousness of the ceremony itself, can really reverse the final situation?

I don’t think so. The deviating rituals performed here have far exceeded the evil that I have seen in the sacrificial rituals of the Doomsday Shinrikyo. If there is a level of madness and despair, then here The madness and despair are far beyond any battlefield I have ever seen. Once the deviation here is completed and interferes with the entire world, it will definitely not bring about a chance to reverse the end. Perhaps the arrangements of the Doomsday Truth and the Nazis will be completely ineffective due to this battle and the final deviations, but the results of the deviations may directly replace the arrangements of Doomsday Truth and the Nazis and become the doomsday process. The first driving force of —— I don’t think these mysterious experts, including Jung, have not imagined this situation. Some of them must be more sober and wiser than me, but they did not stop the ceremony. what is the reason? Perhaps as Jung said, everyone has nowhere to go.

However, a desperate choice is not necessarily the right choice. Their hysteria, in my opinion, is definitely not the attitude one should have when doing the right thing.

Before I witnessed the viciousness of this ritual with my own eyes, I couldn’t imagine that the ritual would look like this. I also imagined that it could be adjusted in the middle, but all of this is happening in front of me. I don't think this is correct, nor do I think that the changes that have occurred because of this deviant ritual are beneficial in the long run. So----

"Sorry."

I will kill you here, and then kill all the offenders.

The invisible highway unfolded in an instant, and I jumped into it. Just when I acted suddenly, Fu Jiang sprinted forward a few steps at a brisk pace, leaping high.

With his back to my Jung, the people who held the ceremony, the mysterious experts who watched the ceremony, my old friends, and Fu Jiang in mid-air, all seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The world is like a freeze frame. I took three steps and popped out the blade hidden in the cuff, running through Jung's heart from behind. I know what Jung looks like when he fights. I admit that he is a powerful warrior, but whether he is the magicweave messenger in the past, or what kind of new power he has gained in this doomsday fantasy, as long as he fights The method has not changed, even if he is on guard, he cannot resist my surprise attack. Among all the people here, my speed is absolute. He, who has never confronted me head-on, is far less experienced than Father Xi Sen.

The quick sweep started, and the quick sweep ended. I hung behind Jung and pulled out the sharp blade that pierced his body. Jung seemed to realize that he had been wounded, so he lowered his head in disbelief and touched the wound on his heart, and then spewed a big mouthful of blood. If I want to, the speed sweep can not stop at all. I can quickly strike everyone here in less than one hundredth of a second, and there are probably not many that can react. If you really do that, everyone in this underground hall will be reduced to the point where they can't continue the ceremony in an instant. If I acted rationally, I would definitely do it. However, I always acted with sensibility, and the contradictory and violent sensibility at this time made me unable to kill everyone here as if it were a must.

So, I just pierced Jung's heart and stopped swiftly. I know very well that my contradictory and complicated sensibility is yelling, and I want everyone here to understand that I'm here to kill them.

Although it is irrational and inefficient, I don’t think it was a wrong decision.

I have no hesitation about my current choice.

The people around seemed to be immersed in the crazy and evil ritual, and did not notice Jung's injury for the first time. And Fu Jiang had passed over me and Jung's heads, and a jump fell in the midst of several mysterious experts watching the ceremony. These mysterious experts seemed to be frightened, and they were about to disperse subconsciously. The mysterious power they possessed was jumping, but before they caused the phenomenon, Fu Jiang caught one of them by the neck and swept away as a weapon to the people around them. The fighting method that Fu Jiang chose was as inefficient as mine, but more brutal and ferocious than me~IndoMTL.com~ She was like me, not caring that other people recovered from this raid, reorganizing defenses and counterattacks.

"You...how could..." Jung turned his head, his eyes widened, and he met me with an incomprehensible strange look, "It was beyond the prophecy...why?"

What and why? prophecy? I frowned and didn’t understand his muttering, but from his performance, it seemed that he didn’t feel that I would be attacked suddenly from the beginning. Although he had been violent before, but he was very concerned about the current situation. There seems to be a different understanding.

"Do you think I won't kill you?" I asked.

"The prophecy said that the ceremony will start smoothly." Jung's face turned ugly, but it was not because of his mood, but because of the severe damage. Although he looked at me with an expression of disbelief, the emotions revealed in his eyes were definitely not surprised or thought inappropriate, but rather ambiguous and comforting, like--

"Do you expect me to shoot?" I asked again.

"...Perhaps." Jung said so, and vomited a lot of blood. In fact, with his physique and ability, even if the heart was pierced, he would definitely not be seriously injured. He is a veteran mysterious expert. , He must have the disadvantage of changing the cards at this time. After all, after I pierced his heart, I stopped chasing him. My emotions prevent me from doing such things. Maybe in my heart, I want him to hurt me in the fierce resistance.

I never pierced his heart with a calm mind.

However, Jung did nothing to resist. He slowly sat on the ground and lay down, letting the blood in his chest grow more and more, forming a pool of blood on the ground. He just lay his hands wide open on the ground, fixedly looking at the closed zenith where the sky is invisible. His breathing became weaker and weaker, and he died quietly.