The Original Seeker Chapter 392: Indifferent justice

"Power is one aspect, only the strong can carry out their own justice, but the real reason for your failure is that you didn't have a clear goal."

"What do you think justice is?" Bai Mo looked around and found that no one was coming to die, so he continued on Hou Zi's topic.

"Uh...justice is..." When he was asked such a question, he realized that he didn't seem to have a suitable word to describe this thing that he had always believed in.

Then he wanted to use some examples to illustrate his understanding of justice, but after thinking about it, it seemed improper to use a practical example to describe a definition. As a result, he kept hesitating and couldn’t speak. Come.

"In fact, there is no definition of justice at all. What we really want is actually a world that we can look at comfortably. I think the right thing is justice."

"How is it possible! Don't you think killing is right, then it is just?!" Hou Zi immediately retorted.

Although he is a little confused, he will not be taken into the ditch by Bai Mo's words, not to mention that these words clearly violate his Three Views.

"If you have already judged in your heart that the two are unjust, there is no doubt about it. But for example, if soldiers kill the enemy on the battlefield in order to defend their country, that doesn’t count as Is it justice?"

"Or the executioner cut off the death row prisoner's head, is that considered justice? Even if you kill countless people with your own hands in the name of justice, is this behavior justified?"

"So, this kind of problem is actually quite boring. There are countless things that can happen in the world, with different positions and different opinions. Conceptual definitions will never cover all situations."

"Like the law, there will always be new situations that cannot be dealt with by the original provisions. What we have to do at this time is just to make a comfortable choice. After all, the law is just something that makes most people feel comfortable. It feels pleasing to the eye and reasonable regulations."

"Justice is the same, isn't it?"

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"So, are you here to stop me?" After saying this, Bai Mo stood up from the huge rock, then hovered in the air and gave an ultimatum to the opponent.

Hou Zi raised his head and looked at the white ink in the air like a **** and demon descending into the world. He was silent for two seconds, and finally turned into a cloud of red mist and left the place.

"What about you, Edward Titch." Bai Mo didn't turn his head, he formed a new face directly behind his head. The original face began to blur and disappear. The structure of the whole person changed instantly. In the case of moving one step, the turning movement is directly completed.

"What does the future of those wastes have to do with me, but every cell in the body is telling me that as long as I eat you, I can become stronger!"

After hearing the expected reply, Bai Mo didn't say anything. Instead, he turned his gaze to the east, as if there was something more worthy of his attention in that direction.

As for dealing with Titch in front of him, he just let a strange darkness cover his palm, and then gradually clenched his fist.

As the fingers kept closing, the entire sky in the field of vision was dimmed to the naked eye. It was originally a very hot afternoon in the afternoon, and it turned into cloudy in an instant, and the sky was gloomy as if it were pouring rain. The previous state.

But looking up, the sun still hangs high and there is no cloud in the sky, the situation is very strange.

Not only that, but the air within a few hundred meters of it suddenly fell below zero as if it had suddenly encountered a super cold current from Siberia.

This grip of his is like grabbing all the heat and light energy nearby in the palm of his hand. When he first encountered the Hedao Tribulation that year, he paid for the strength of an arm, but now it is nothing more than Just one blow.

Such a huge amount of energy, forcibly compressed into a volume of less than one cubic centimeter, what a terrifying sight. So that even a ray of light from between the fingers, the intensity is almost comparable to the laser.

As for the position of the palm of the hand, various high-energy reactions are no longer something that the naked eye can withstand and perceive. He is like pinching out a miniature sun.

"Competing for energy, I will too." Facing the overwhelming power, Titch, who has never accepted defeat, stretched out his right hand to trigger the surging psychic energy in his body, and then a fiery ball of fire gradually appeared in his hand. The light at the core of the fireball also makes it impossible to look directly at it.

The extremely compressed plasma mass is shot out like an electromagnetic cannon with thought force, and Bai Mo tries his own combination of abilities with a playful mentality.

After losing the shackles of violence, the light began to expand explosively in all directions at an astonishing speed, refilling the sudden dark space.

The thought-powered cannonball, like a little sun, moved toward Edward Titch's location at more than twenty times the speed of sound.

If there is a femtosecond camera with enough heat resistance and precision enough to observe the molecular level at this time, then this scene can be clearly captured:

The huge kinetic energy and thermal energy carried by the plasma cluster heated to close to 100,000 degrees Celsius at a speed of more than 20,000 kilometers per hour is transferred to the passing air in the form of molecular collisions, and the rest is still Stay in the plasma of crazy heat movement.

But even in ultra-high-speed motion, after a considerable amount of energy is dissipated by the friction of the air, this light of death still does not look dull.

In just one hundredth of a second, this ever-expanding beam of light~IndoMTL.com~, its radius has changed from the size of a bean to the size of a basketball.

After gaining energy along the flight of the plasma cluster, the volume of the air that began to rapidly expand will continue to spread the kinetic energy and heat energy carried by it in the form of waves, causing an unprecedentedly powerful shock wave.

Because the speed far exceeds the speed of sound, the world was still silent at the first moment, and no sound was transmitted to the two ears.

In one hundredth of a second, Titch was ready. He wanted to use his ability to reflect back the light that brought death and destruction.

"The Gate of Burning Steel!" The ultra-high temperature fireball in his hand that was hot enough to turn steel into steam in an instant, suddenly sunken in the middle, and then desperately stretched the outer periphery, becoming like a common fire circle in a zoo. .

Bai Mo's mind-powered cannonball passed through the Burning Steel Gate accurately under Titch's calculation, and then suddenly disappeared silently.

This small change aroused his interest. He originally thought that Titch would be burned to death under this stream of light, because he could see that it was only a clone of the other party who was coming to test, and a clone of it. It's not worth his glance.